The light that only Qin Mu could see flickered on his wrist. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

I saw that the text on it kept changing, flowing with garbled characters, if the programmers who developed this in later generations saw it, they might have to start a hard overtime career.

Qin Mu's soul at this time seemed to be pulled left and right by two forces, and there were two faint places in time and space, exuding gravity on him.

A place that Qin Mu is very familiar with, it is the time and space that the martial arts reincarnation system in his hand matches.

On the other hand, it was faintly unfamiliar, but Qin Mu also understood that this was the destination of his trip.

He could even feel the surging mana of Guang Chengzi beside him.

That world seemed to be cheering for Hiroshiko.

Without hesitation, Qin Mu's figure flashed, and dozens of phantoms appeared in an instant, and there were several silver threads in the space, like scratches from broken glass.

The power from another time and space, at that moment, lost its goal, and taking advantage of this instantaneous effort, Qin Mu jumped and threw himself like that strange place.

This is Qin Mu's biggest adventure in the process of martial arts reincarnation.

Without the guidance of the system, the road has changed from the smooth road of ignorance and unconsciousness in the past to the road of death with high winds and waves.

Behind him, there was the roar of the power of different time and space full of anticipation, and the seemingly short distance of a few zhang in front of him seemed to be the end of the world, unable to advance or retreat.

In a time and space that seemed to be foamy, the slight light became the only guide for Qin Mu who was floating in the torrent of time and space.

Along the way, those membranes of the world that seemed to be fragile and easy to break blocked Qin Mu's path from time to time, and the two collided, and the thin film stood still, but Qin Mu's chest was uncomfortable.

Even if it was just an unintentional counterattack by the power of the world, it was an unbearable weight for Qin Mu.

What's even more terrifying is that in this short moment, it seems that some world power has noticed this exotic person.

The gaze with great interest fell on Qin Mu, as if he was being watched by an irresistible natural enemy, Qin Mu's cold hairs stood upright.

It's just that they seem to have scruples, and those eyes are just looking at them from a distance, and they haven't moved.

In the midst of this somewhat anxious and somewhat powerless journey, a small bubble that was a little dim in the world of a few powerful people, for example, fell in front of Qin Mu.

Qin Mu jumped forward, like a stranded fish, falling towards the rushing stream.

The bubble is getting bigger and bigger, or rather, Qin Mu is getting smaller and smaller.

Until, a meteor appeared in the Shushan world.

The blazing light illuminated the sky of the western boundary of Shushan.

Although the others were just a little surprised, and they didn't notice a lot of inappropriateness, but several powerful powers in the Lingkong Immortal Realm shook one after another.

Since the long eyebrows soared, the lower realm was like a chess game, in the hands of the golden immortals in the Lingkong Immortal Realm, step by step, towards its own end.

Seeing that this was already the beginning of the Great Tribulation, Qin Mu, an uninvited guest, came from the outside world, this kind of thing, even in the past, had never heard of it, let alone at this time?

To put it bluntly, the lower realm of Shushan at this time is like a broken ship, capable people have landed early, and those who have connections have already booked the location on the shore.

The current situation is just that everyone in the Lingkong Immortal Realm is watching the ship gradually sink and trying their best to stop the loss.

In other words, what Changmei did was not mainly because he was a first-class monk throughout the ages, even though he was talented, but more importantly, the immortals of the righteous path, acquiesced in Emei's catastrophe, and swept away all the good materials and jade, and the genius treasure was in his pocket.

Without him, concentrate your strength and leave some vitality in the cultivation world.

All kinds of calculations in this, along with the division of interests in the silence of the Buddha and the Dao family, the side door, and the helpless decline of the Demon Dao, have entered the final game today.

Who knew that at this time, there was such a person as Qin Mu, and he was stunned and broke in.

In the hearts of the immortals, a word flashed unexpectedly: Extraterritorial Heavenly Demon.

According to ancient legends, the catastrophe started, and the heavenly demons came out, but the Shushan world was almost broken for various reasons.

If it is said that when mortals cross the tribulation, there are so-called inner demons and outer demons, and there are countless demonic methods, which are named heavenly demons. But everyone in the Lingkong Immortal Realm is an extremely well-informed figure in cultivation, and they understand that many of them are exaggerated titles, and if they can be related to those classics, one out of a hundred is already overestimated.

Qin Mu's cultivation, although in the eyes of the golden immortals, was a little strange, but he was still somewhat sure.

At that moment, there was a person who couldn't help it, as soon as his fingers moved, a fusiform magic weapon appeared in his hand, and as soon as his wrist was raised, the magic weapon emitted a faint blue light, and there was infinite killing power hidden in it.

But when he saw that the shuttle was about to hit Qin Mu, he saw that he was suddenly stunned, and his eyes looked at Qin Mu's figure with some horror.

Sensing his movements, all the immortals were moved, and they pinched their fingertips one after another to calculate.

For a moment, an unspeakable silence permeated the Spiritual Sky Immortal Realm.

I saw that one of the old men, who was a little rickety, suddenly straightened up, and said with some sighs: "Everyone, the old man will not participate in this matter. ”

There are less than ten people in this Lingkong Immortal Realm who can really talk about things, but this one is the oldest one.

I heard a sigh fall behind the man: "You may not remember, but I still remember, the world remembers." ”

No one spoke, but they looked more and more embarrassed.

Everyone dispersed, but there was only one tall person, not like a monk but like a rare hero, standing in place, silently standing in place, looking at the vast Xichuan with complicated eyes.

Changmei Zhenren, the first person of the righteous path in thousands of years, is the monk who is most implicated in the righteous path in this calamity, and can feel the changes of heaven and earth more than the rest of his fellow practitioners.

"Ancient Heavenly Immortal Guangchengzi?"

It is because of these four words that although Qin Mu is a visitor from outside the territory, the strength of heaven on his body has begun to compare with several of the most outstanding disciples under him.

What's more, the significance of Guangchengzi to the Shushan Immortal Cultivation Realm is unknown to others, but Ren Shou couldn't be clearer.

Not to mention that he is almost the only specific source that can be examined in the Shushan cultivation world at this time, that is, all kinds of actions in this calamity are all done around his relics.

It is precisely because Guangchengzi has no orthodox heirs that everyone can do this.

But at this time, Qin Mu's heavenly machine is as clear as the morning star, who can doubt it, who dares to bear this cause and effect.

Guangchengzi's significance to Shushan is far more than that.

"Survival and death!" The sigh at the corner of the long eyebrows finally overflowed.

The bitter taste made Changmei's heart, which had not fluctuated for a long time, begin to dim. (To be continued.) )