233, Hongjun sanctified
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Escape, the quality of a monk is vividly reflected in it, and Qinglian is like this. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Three Thousand Avenues, Three Thousand Rules, he understands them, but he is not really familiar with them, and now he is forced to go to Liangshan, and when he arranges the sound wave formation, he also becomes irregular, and he lays out whatever comes to mind in his mind, the key is not to waste time when arranging the formation, and go down without stopping.
As a result, the seriously injured monk of the Great Perfection began to pour blood mold, and the first sonic formation made him not check for a while, and the little injury he recovered from when he finally tracked it down was even worse, but when he had jing in his heart,
When he stepped into the second sonic formation, the formation in front of him was almost exactly the same as the first formation, and he was prepared to protect the original god, but this formation was so unresponsive, and there was no trace of attack power.
This second sonic formation did not have the slightest attack, when Qinglian laid it down, what he thought of was time, within the formation, the speed of time passing was countless times different from the outside world, and the monk only stayed in it for three breaths, Qinglian's escape time has passed for more than a year, and a bloodless pursuit means that Qinglian's whereabouts will be lost.
Starting from this formation, the next change was impermanence, and the spatial transformation caused the monk to run back and forth twice, and inadvertently, it was the Genshin Sonic Attack with the power of destruction......
After years of tracking, the Qinglian formation in front has become more and more proficient, and now there are two rules that can be thrown out of the formation laid out;
For example, the combination of time and space forms time and space, which can bring years to oneself under the psychedelic of sound waves;
For example, when the rules of creation and destruction are combined, the tracking monk falls into it as if it is chaotic, upside down, left and right, but there is no way to find it, once he enters it, the creation and destruction collide, forming a big explosion, almost leaving him seriously injured and dying;
For example, when using the rules of a wooden line, he used the rules of a little poison, inadvertently let him add toxins, and traced tens of billions of miles only to find that he had been poisoned for a long time, and he was about to penetrate into the bone marrow;
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This monk is also completely scared now, he doesn't dare not chase, but he is also afraid of tracking in his heart, Qinglian in front of him has no way to hide his traces, and the chaotic disorder brought by him when he moves forward cannot be erased, and he can roughly find out the direction at a small cost, but now his injuries no longer allow such crazy speed;
His own injuries are very clear to himself, in the sea of knowledge, the little destructive power has not been completely removed, which affects his current speed, the injuries on his body are urgent, in the blood, the toxins are condensed, destroying everything that can be destroyed, the three add up, the best way is to stay, find a place to recover himself;
It's just that this is just thinking about it, he knows that if he fails to catch up with Qinglian, Xing's life will definitely not be guaranteed, and his own primordial spirit aura has been familiar with the organization, with this little bit of primordial god breath, a curse from the half-avenue monk can turn him into ashes;
Now he is just tracking for the sake of tracking, once he enters the formation, Mingzhe protects himself as the first element, and once he gets out of the formation, he is driving at a high speed and not letting himself fall behind.
In these decades of fugitive life, Qinglian also deeply felt that her strength was insufficient, knowing that the monks in the rear were being distanced, but she couldn't get rid of the tracking, she calculated for a long time in her heart, and there was also a master choice between countless rule combinations along the way;
Time and space, destruction and creation, but in the end it is fear and sorrow that are chosen;
Time and space buy time for themselves, the destruction creates explosions to make the other party more injured, fear and sadness make the other party's emotions fluctuate, with the sound wave psychedelic, the effect can be strengthened, but Qinglian thinks that after countless times, the other party may be able to arouse the demons;
chaos
Thunder and the mid-chaos monk confronted each other, they were all waiting, for decades, Qinglian's escape distance was just a bloody escape for the chaos monk.
Flood Sun Star
The moon has disappeared, Taiyi and Jun have ziyou, they are in a trance, and the other party's disdain to kill them, this kind of being ignored but being abused and killed also stimulates the two of them;
In the Sun Palace, Jun and Taiyi sat for a long time, neither of them spoke, and they could feel each other's thoughts, trance, confusion, uneasiness, and fear......
Countless thoughts are intertwined in my heart, struggling, stimulating my last bit of dignity, for decades, I don't know where the road is;
Taiyi lost the Chaos Clock, and now he is empty-handed, and he has completely lost contact with the Chaos Clock, and his fate is over, even if he knows that the Chaos Clock is somewhere in the Sun Star to suppress the sun;
Joon's ambition has been tortured for decades, moving forward to gather momentum, or retreating to cultivate himself? There is a great terror between life and death;
This ri, there was a terrifying coercion in the desolation, and hundreds of millions of zhang of purple qi rose in the east, crossing the entire space, heading westward, the purple qi swept through, and the monk's body was eradicated in an instant for many years, and the original spirit was also much more transparent, and countless living beings gave birth to spiritual wisdom in this ri, and got a great opportunity;
"I am Hongjun, today I have attained the holy position, after a calamity, I will give a lecture on the Three Thousand Great Roads in Zixiao Palace, and anyone who is destined can come to listen to the lecture!"
The majestic voice crossed the space, spread throughout the flood wilderness, the title of 'holy position' appeared in the world for the first time, the terrifying coercion was strengthened by the flood desolation heavenly way, affecting the flood desolate creatures, the quasi-saint and the quasi-saint had almost no possibility of resistance, all of them were pressed to the ground, and the sub-saint monks who were not strong in mind also had to kneel on the ground with the general flow, under the heavenly way, there was still a saint position.
The place where chaos and flood meet, a place where the world barrier, Sanqing, Xie Xun, Nuwa and Xuanzhou are all in retreat, and the chessboard of heaven and earth is suppressed, where the chaotic airflow is stable, the chaotic aura is rich and terrifying, and the rules between heaven and earth can be seen everywhere here;
The voice of Hongjun spread, here, Sanqing and Nuwa were able to hear it, and under the way of heaven, they were also destined to be four saints, but Xie Xun and Xuanzhou did not have the slightest influence;
"Big brother, we are now in chaos, but the voice of Hongjun can be transmitted to our ears through the chessboard of heaven and earth, we know this holy position, and Brother Qinglian has also mentioned it to us, it seems that we need to go for a walk!"
Sanqing and Nuwa gathered, the original words, the words in which are somewhat sluggish, the 'saint' position, Qinglian has already told them, and now they have already mixed the Yuan rank, and they are somewhat repulsive to the saint, in this depression, there is indeed a little helplessness, Pangu opened up the world, Sanqing got the legacy, and also got a lot of obligations.
Nanhuang raised his eyebrows, Hu Zhou looked at the raised eyebrows suspiciously, listened carefully to the difference between this saint and the mixed yuan, and had his own choice in his heart;
Almost at the same time, those chaos demon gods all passed down the sayings, and the theory of the holy position also began to spread in the flood wilderness, for the monks with the inheritance, the attraction ability is still shallow, but for the monks who cannot break through the Kazaiya saint, it is a great blessing, and there is one more choice!
The flood is about to open the age of saints!