Su Xinghe looked at the golden urn of the god with a blue halo in front of him, when the last cloud pattern was formed on the yellow paper, Su Xinghe gently bit the tip of his tongue, spurted out a few blood beads, and quickly pulled his right hand in mid-air, sucking the blood beads into the finger peaks, and then towards the golden urn of the god that had been formed in the air and was still glowing with a faint blue light, and Su Xinghe also shouted softly: "Get up!"

With the mixing of the golden urn of this god with the blood beads on the tip of Su Xinghe's tongue, Su Xinghe's fingertips flicked lightly, and the cloud pattern on the golden urn of the god suddenly emitted a dim yellow light mixed with the faint blue light emitted by itself, directly giving people a mysterious and abnormal feeling, with the force of the fingertips, the blue and yellow halo of this Dao instantly broke away from the golden urn of the god that had been formed, floating lightly in the air, around the body of the golden urn of the god, and gradually formed a belt of light to become the protective existence of the golden urn of the god。 Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Su Xinghe according to the god in the sea of his own consciousness of the golden urn according to the gourd painting scoop painted more than a hundred pieces of this blue and yellow halo of cloud patterns slowly rotated in the air, suddenly a thick mountain breath immediately in Su Xinghe painted with a blue and yellow halo of the gods of the golden urn emanated, a mountain range that resembles the back mountain of the Qinglong Taoist Temple faintly appeared during the period, if you look carefully, you will find that this mountain range is a miniature version of the Qinglong Taoist Temple of the back mountain, whether it is the Qinglong Temple or the steep peaks on it, are all vivid, almost the same。

Su Xinghe was still looking at the cyan and yellow halo around, but he didn't expect that there were a little particles of golden light in this white cloud secret realm, there were not many at the beginning, but with the circle of light formed by the cyan halo emitted by this god's golden urn, the speed of rotation became faster and faster. The particles that emitted golden light also increased.

Su Xinghe didn't notice the particles of golden light at first, but at this time, when the number of majestic golden light particles that appeared inexplicably, along with the faint blue-yellow halo emitted by this god's golden urn, they gradually began to appear in the air, and at the same time attached to the cloud pattern. Su Xinghe couldn't pay attention even if he wanted to.

Su Xinghe's face at this time also began to gradually become quiet, his eyes did not blink at all, staring at the golden urn of the gods gathered by the constantly rotating cloud patterns, after Su Xinghe looked at it for a long time, the golden urn of the gods that could be outlined in the white cloud air, the phantom of the mountains above the golden basket of the gods also began to gradually materialize, and at the same time, the more than 100 cloud patterns on the golden basket of the gods also gradually began to merge into the phantom of this mountain range.

Su Xinghe slowly stretched out his right hand, and with a gentle lead, Su Xinghe did not expect that this unintentional move of his own, the small mountain range on the golden urn of the gods, which had begun to gradually materialize, would shrink rapidly, and after a burst of yellow light, they would disappear into Su Xinghe's sea of consciousness, and at the same time, the golden basket of the gods outlined by Su Xinghe also began to gradually change its form and began to be in the sea of consciousness with himself.

At this time, Su Xinghe used his divine thoughts to look inside the form in his sea of consciousness and the spiritual pool where divine power was stored in his dantian, after all, a whole mountain range was integrated into his body, and it was still necessary to take a look, Su Xinghe saw that earth-shaking changes had taken place in his spiritual pool.

A mountain range that is simply a miniature version of the back mountain of the Qinglong Taoist Temple is floating in the spirit pool, emitting a faint halo of red and yellow light, and at this time, the golden urn of the gods above the sea of their own knowledge began to slowly rotate in their own sea of knowledge, and the shape of the mountain range behind the mountain of the Qinglong Taoist Temple was slowly formed on the golden basket of the gods, and at this time, the legal domain of the god of the day wandering on top of the golden urn of his own gods began to gradually turn into a faint smoke The smoke began to bend and twist around the mountains of the back mountain, and unconsciously began to spread, which also made a whole mountain range begin to present a mountain range full of fireworks, very similar to the mountain god worshiped in this world, and from time to time there will be pieces of dark clouds condensed, flashing thunder, rain and dew to moisten the mountains of the back mountain, for their own god golden urn added a lot of fireworks and more approachable feeling, no longer just on the posture, Su Xinghe when he became a god of the sun, his own god Jin Zhen also once told himself that if his own god Jin Zhen conjured up a sense of approachability. The divine power transformed by the use of spiritual ginseng and this essence has also become the elixir on the mountain range in the golden urn of this god, but it is very strange that the holy power in his body and the divine power in his spiritual pool are refined and fused together to form a new force that is floating in the golden urn of his own gods, forming the highest peak of this mountain range, and a nepotistic existence surrounds the peak of this mountain range, like a purple glow, bringing a lot of light to this mountain range, and at the same time, it also adds a lot of mystery and majesty to the mountain behind the Qinglong Taoist Temple in the golden urn of this god。

At this time, there were very few particles that were originally suspended on the golden urn of the gods outlined by Su Xinghe, and there were very few particles that emitted golden light, and almost all of them had entered the golden basket of the gods outlined by himself.

Su Xinghe was just unintentional at first, at this time Su Xinghe looked at his state, he was already standing in this white cloud secret realm, his state was no longer climbing on this cliff with his hands and feet at this time, Su Xinghe was also surprised by his state at this time, Su Xinghe looked at the boundary he was in at this time. Su Xinghe doesn't know why he became like this at this time, but Su Xinghe knows that the god golden urn he sketched has turned into a disc shape and is located at his feet, and he can already float in the air of this white cloud secret realm, does that mean that he can successfully climb to the top of this cliff? He can now be suspended in this air, and Su Xinghe also understands at this time that he can now be suspended in this air, because of the miracle of this white cloud secret realm. Su Xinghe looked at the disc under his feet, he didn't need to instill his divine power into the disc under his feet at this time, this disc appeared by himself, that is, it was suspended in the air and did not need the input of his own power, this is simply a magic weapon for cheating, if he can use this disc-like flying magic weapon now, can he go directly to the top of this cliff, but Su Xinghe thought about it, the magic weapon of the disc under his feet now, that is, the model of the god golden urn that he sketched out, is to use the mystery of this place, and it is almost impossible to simply fly to the top of this cliff, I don't know if I can still use the disc after I leave this white cloud secret realm. At the same time, looking at the magic weapon under his feet, Su Xinghe suddenly felt that it was worth it how much spiritual ginseng and divine power he had spent.