Chapter 174: Lord of the Seven Colored Souls, Blue Emperor

As soon as the space turned, Yang Xiuming found himself in a wilderness.

Surrounded by red flowers and green grass, the air is fresh.

But here it is dusk, there is no sun, no moon, above the void, ten thousand stars, twinkling.

The sky was full of stars, some red, some golden, and some shining.

The red ones are the heroes of the past, the golden ones are the power of the future, and the shining ones are the heroes of reality.

Everyone is here, this is the Zhuang Zhou Dao Realm.

Some of them immediately got up and fled into the distance.

After glancing at it, Yifan stood up and said, "I'll also go first, and I wish everyone a reward." ”

He stood up and walked away.

Ye Seventeen and Ye Thirty-three didn't say a word, they stood up and left.

They really didn't take Ye Luoshi seriously, and they didn't even look at her.

When Tong Nanting looked at Ye Luo, he gritted his teeth and wanted to say something, but he was still hard to resist the temptation of chance, and he couldn't lick the dog properly, so he also said:

"That, that, I, I'm gone. ”

At this time of contemplation, it is best to have no one around, so as not to be disturbed by others and cut off the opportunity, so they are all far away.

Everyone scattered, each looking for the starlight, and went away with their feelings.

Only Yang Xiuming drank tea here, taking a sip and taking a sip, not in a hurry or slow.

Ye Luoshi looked at Yang Xiuming and said, "Why don't you leave?"

Yang Xiuming smiled and said: "Accompany you for a while, give me such a big opportunity, I won't accompany you, and I can't say it." ”

Ye Luoshi smiled and said: "Thank you, in fact, this is the safest place, there is a butterfly old man to monitor, if one is not good, send it out immediately, there will be no accidents."

You don't have to accompany me, go find your own chance. ”

Yang Xiuming shook his head and said, "Safe, really safe, as for the dead every time, I don't believe it!"

No matter how anxious you are, is this one time away?"

When you are enlightened and stabilized, I will find my own opportunity. ”

Ye Luoshi nodded and said, "Thank you!"

She slowly stood up, moved her fingers, and quietly cast a spell, and suddenly a little streamer appeared, flying forward.

"Actually, it's not like the old man Butterfly said, everything is random, and it has its own laws of perception.

Our Ye family has its own tricks, and we don't care about other people, we only look at the Sword Emperor Ye Gudeng, the founder of the Lone Lantern Sword Pavilion.

Although he has ascended to the immortal realm, he knows that we, the juniors, watch him and take special care of us. ”

After speaking, the streamer moves forward, and the leaves move forward with the streamer when they fall.

Yang Xiuming followed behind Ye Luoshi, the reason why he was like this was because among the people, Fu Tianwu of the Twelve Sword Blades had never left.

Wu Daoxun's evaluation of him is that he looks like a dog, relying on the reputation of his parents and elders to protect him.

Yang Xiuming looked at him the same, he was golden and jade, and he was defeated, and he entered the so-called Twelve Sword Blades, all relying on his father.

From the very beginning, when this guy peeped at Ye Luo intentionally or unintentionally, Yang Xiuming didn't care at first, but after coming to this world, Yang Xiuming felt that this guy was wrong, this kind of voyeurism was not a love affair between men and women, but with a hint of malice.

It's like a wolf in sheep's clothing, taking off his sheep's skin and looking at its prey, lazy with a hint of ferocity and cruelty.

In him, Yang Xiuming felt an unspeakable danger.

So Yang Xiuming didn't leave, when protecting Ye Luo, he left with Ye Luo, carefully guarding Fu Tianwu, but Fu Tianwu was still sitting there, motionless.

The five people at his table all left early, and he just didn't move, sitting there, smiling, just drinking tea.

After a long time, everyone was gone, and at least a quarter of an hour had passed before Fu Tianwu stood up, let out a long breath, felt silently, and acted according to his feelings.

After three and five turns, he walked three hundred miles and walked three hundred miles, and he came to a forest and looked at the stars above the woods.

"This is it!"

Fu Tianwu chose a particularly bright star, and he began to contemplate it.

This star is the brightest, for the real existence of characters!

Fu Tianwu watched carefully, what can't be forced, don't be found by the power to be peeped, he doesn't care at all, it's just rude

When you look into the abyss, the abyss is watching you!

With Fu Tianwu's attention, the stars changed little by little, in the distant star field, there was a great power, slowly opened his eyes, from a distance, through thousands of time and space, through the endless dimension, suddenly and Fu Tianwu's eyes met!

Fu Tianwu immediately bowed his head and saluted, not peeping, and said respectfully in his mouth:

"The day is vast, and the night is clear.

The evil people are traitors and are afraid of my divine light.

Burn in horror, and those who oppose me die.

The soul is the source, and the supreme self is blue.

O great Lord of the Seven Colors of Soul, O great Blue Emperor of my Lord, disciple Fu Tianwu, obey the order, connect with you, please come!"

At this moment, Fu Tianwu has a trace of smuggling, gloomy, terrifying, and powerful.

The distant power said slowly: "Okay, well done!"

The Seven Emperor Sword Sect actually refined the Four Heavenly Maidens, spring, summer, autumn and winter, and wanted to reincarnate Daluo Time, help the green light that waste, and seize the Spiritual Dao with me.

It's just for the sake of the monsters of the Nine Shadows, I just meddled in the battle of our spiritual avenue, I really don't know whether to live or die, but it's a pity that there is a green light clan there, and I am too far away from there to attack hard, so I can only attack quietly. ”

Fu Tianwu knelt down and said, "My lord, please rest assured, this time it is completely coincidental, in this world, all their protectors cannot enter, and neither can the green rebel clan guards.

Only the old ghost of the butterfly is in the way, and this place is our world.

It's just that this place is restricted, and only the warriors of our department who can enter the third and fourth orders will be sent out when the other three hours are up, and I ask my lord to pay attention. ”

The great power said coldly: "My believer, you have done a good job, there will be a heavy reward, follow me to establish a space-time connection, send my legion into the realm, kill!"

In the middle of the words, between Xingchen and Fu Tianwu's eyes, a streamer of light quietly appeared, like a bridge of light, connecting the distant powers.

During this time, in the forest, an old man's voice sounded, startled, and shouted: "Stop, you want to ......"

Above the stars, someone snorted and shouted, "Shut up, get out!"

"Peeping at the deity, unforgivable, this time, forgive you for your innocence!"

The old man's voice was immediately speechless, and he said, "That, that, I'm sleepy, I'll sleep for a while, I don't know anything." ”

"Every time someone dies, let's die, sooner or later, too. ”

Under the intimidation of the Blue Emperor of the Heart, the owner of this place, the old man Butterfly, pretended to be asleep and disappeared.

At this time, the light bridge was already connected to Fu Tianwu's eyes, and then one by one, light people the size of rice grains appeared along the stars and advanced along the light bridge.

They actually traveled across endless planes and planes to teleport here.

At least ninety percent of them are light people, walking and walking, that is, they are smashed with a bang, or they deviate, fall off the light bridge, and disappear.

Space-time teleportation, this is all natural loss.

But in the end, when the light man walked into Fu Tianwu's eyes, it was a flash, where he jumped down, and suddenly turned into a terrifying war spirit!