The Pantheon Palace is a terrazzo-like floor, and stepping into it, Li Erniu can still see his own reflection, but it is not very clear. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info He remembered Chao Xiaoyu's instructions, and didn't dare to take a wrong step with her.

Chao Xiaoyu suddenly went forward, suddenly back, the pace was completely irregular, Rao is Li Erniu is now a god, and he can't analyze the meaning of every step in the march towards Xiaoyu.

Until he suddenly stopped after taking ninety-nine steps towards Xiaoyu, Li Erniu happened to be close behind her. A vast and vast qi machine descended overwhelmingly, and Li Erniu vomited blood when he landed, and with his body, he couldn't resist the washing of this qi machine at all.

Chao Xiaoyu stood still, frowning slightly, in fact, she had already borne most of the qi, otherwise Li Erniu would never have just vomited blood.

After her precise deduction, this location was the qi hub of the entire Pantheon Palace, and the vast and vast qi machine now proved that she was not wrong. But there should be an entrance here, and she couldn't find it.

Chao Xiaoyu glanced around, his eyes were full of emptiness, and the layout of the entire Pantheon Palace was like a boxy square, and there was no difference in the terrazzo-like floor under his feet.

She pondered for a moment, and her mind explored the ground, where there was an invisible film of air on it, cutting off her incomparable divine thoughts. Her mind moved, condensed her thoughts, like an invisible drill slammed into the air film, it took about half of her thoughts, and finally broke through the air film, and then she took a step into the air, and the powerful qi outside and the terrifying suction force under her feet swallowed the two of them in an instant. Then came the long tunnel, which was full of colors, and finally felt a warmth that comforted all the limbs and bones towards the light rain.

They arrived in a mysterious land, and their mouths and noses were filled with a charming fragrance.

Li Erniu looked shocked and said, "Five-colored divine earth." ”

In ancient records, there was such a document: Gonggong and Zhuan fought for the Son of Heaven to be invincible, and the anger could not touch the mountain, so that the pillar of heaven was broken, and the earth was destroyed. Nuwa refines the five-colored stone to make up for the sky, and the broken ao is enough to stand the four poles. The sky is not enough in the northwest, so the sun, moon and stars are shifting, and the earth is not enough in the southeast, so the rivers are injected.

In today's world, this section is naturally not recognized by the scientific community. But Li Erniu now has a broad vision and knows that myths and rumors are by no means groundless, the real world is not as observed by scientific tools, the world is much more mysterious than human imagination, so Nuwa refining stones to make up for the sky may really be true.

And the five-color divine soil is the raw material for Nuwa to refine the five-color stone.

He couldn't help but be excited, although he didn't know what day Nuwa was refining the five-color stone at that time, but it could be used by the ancient god Nuwa, and its own value was probably beyond imagination.

Just from the smell of the earth between his mouth and nose, which penetrated his spleen and stomach, and made his previous injuries improve at a rate visible to the naked eye, he could be inferred that it was extraordinarily useful.

At this time, the lotus mark in the center of Chao Xiaoyu's eyebrows was like an abyss, constantly devouring those fragrant breaths, and her harvest was far from being comparable to Li Erniu. The five-colored divine land can replenish the sky, and it itself has the purest and purest wonderful qi, and for a god like her, it is by no means inferior to any panacea in the world.

The kingdom of God in the Lingtai Purple Mansion is nourished by the breath of the five-colored divine earth, and gradually evolves into real and moving things, one by one lotus flowers break out of the ground in the kingdom of God in the light rain, the lotus stems swing, the lotus leaves sway, and the crystal dripping flower bones are faintly visible.

In any case, there is nothing wrong with Chao Xiaoyu's trip.

From time to time, there were colorful divine lights bursting out in the five-colored divine soil, and Li Erniu leaned over and opened the divine soil under his feet and saw a five-colored stone lying quietly. He held the five-colored stone in his hand, rushed into it with a heart, saw the high sky, and the endless galaxy, and experienced indescribable moving.

In the endless Cangyu, he seemed so small and humble, and his insignificant self seemed to be fused with Cangyu and experienced the greatness. There seems to be a seed sprouting in the heart, thriving, a towering giant tree pierced the sky, the dense branches and leaves carry the stars, far more huge than the stars of the divine bird perched on the branches, not howling, any music in the world, can not match the heavenly sound of the divine bird.

Then his mind changed his perspective, and he saw a big man dressed in the era of Ru Mao and drinking blood, with an unruly hairstyle, a high forehead, and eyes flowing with divine light, like two divine dragons, which could shock everything, with an axe wrapped around his waist, a bow and arrow hanging on his back, and a brilliant flame mark in the center of his eyebrows.

Under the giant tree, there is such an insignificant figure, but it looks like a strange feeling that the sky is too high to cover and the ground is too thick to carry.

The big man looked at the giant tree, pulled out his axe, and slashed at the giant tree.

The divine bird perched on the giant tree hung down its wings to cover the sky and the sun, wanting to stop it, but the big man suddenly changed, and became a giant as tall as a small half tree, and blasted towards the divine bird with a punch, followed by countless falling feathers, and the divine bird was injured and went away.

The axe mercilessly fell on the giant tree, and the branches fell.

The picture suddenly closes again, and the five-colored stone collapses into powder.

Li Erniu didn't know why he saw such a magnificent picture, and he was still shocked by the great power of the big man.

Chao Xiaoyu's voice broke his trance, "The methods of the great god Nuwa are unpredictable, she must know that we will come, but what is hidden here." ”

She seemed to be asking herself, and seemed to mean something else.

A hearty long laugh sounded in this secret realm, and a strange person appeared, he was crowned with a three-dimensional crown, wearing the clothes of nine-colored clouds, as if he was in charge of the growth of all things, and was the supreme of heaven and man.

He said: "Nuwa Daoyou should know that we will come, whether Chao Xiaoyou is willing to cooperate with me." ”

Chao Xiaoyu smiled slightly: "What advice does Mu Gong have?" ”

The prince of the east is not only the king of Donghua Dao, but also known as the wooden prince, this person has existed since ancient times, and the queen mother is called the world, called 'the wooden prince, the golden mother. ”

The two are rumored to be in a Taoist relationship, but there is no actual evidence.

Moreover, with the power of the queen mother, even if others gossip in their hearts, they dare not chew their tongues.

But even if the other party is famous, Chao Xiaoyu is not afraid of him, after all, the other party is not a real body now, and his strength is limited.

The prince of the east first looked at Li Erniu and said: "If you had believed in me before, the poor Dao would have been able to save you from the sea of suffering, and you would have seen your fellow Daoist again." ”

He sighed slightly as he spoke.

Li Erniu said in a deep voice: "I only believe in myself. ”

The prince of the east smiled, and then said to Chao Xiaoyu: "Xiaoyou, do you know the origin of this place?"

Chao Xiaoyu said very simply: "I don't know." ”

Dongwang said: "When the universe was opened, the way of heaven was incomplete, so the ancient creatures were powerful, but in fact, they had to experience many terrible disasters. ”

(To be continued.) )