Chapter 443: Infighting
Guo Ming's divine sense penetrated into the scroll. In the face of the emperor-level powerhouse, Guo Ming only has two things to contend with, one is the ancient scriptures of hundreds of words in his heart, and the other is the picture scroll in his hand.
Although time is running out, Guo Ming still hopes to understand this picture. After all, his own life was at stake.
The magic of time operates, and Guo Ming's whole person is like a dream, as if he is in the long river of time, and he does not perform ordinary things.
Guo Ming held the scroll in his palm and gradually disappeared into this time and space.
Gradually, the crowd gathered, but they all watched from afar, and the rhythm of Gain's heart was too strong for them to get close.
When everyone saw each other again, they couldn't help but feel like they were in a different world.
Now Guo Ming's group of kings still has the third, sixth, seventh, ninth, and Tian Hua. And, of course, Guo Ming.
The Water God Palace's was a little miserable, and when they were running fast just now, a few more unlucky eggs were devoured, so that the thirty-two people who came to experience the experience are now five people left. Xuankong was about to cry, how could he go back? If he let the palace master know that he had caused such a big loss, he might as well wipe his neck directly to save trouble?
A shadow flew in the distance, and although Qingluan was dusty, it was difficult to hide her peerless demeanor, proudly out of the dust.
This made the people present slightly moved, how long has her group been in it, and she has lost so much, but how many days Qingluan has been in it, and there is still not much damage, it has to show that she is strong.
And more importantly, they found that Qingluan's aura was even stronger than before.
Tian Hua was pleasantly surprised: "Sister Qingluan, are you okay?"
Qingluan glanced at him in surprise, and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for ten years, I didn't expect you to reach the step of a king, it's really commendable." ”
The third child's eyes showed a thick fiery color, and he stepped forward and said, "Miss Qingluan, hello, I am the third child." ”
Qingluan smiled lightly and said hello, turned his head, looked at Tian Hua, and said softly: "Where is Guo Ming?"
Tian Hua smiled bitterly: "Where do I know that we are still looking for him?"
"He shouldn't have escaped from the battle, right?" muttered a disciple of the Water God Palace.
As soon as the words fell, a chilling cold light penetrated through the bottom of his heart, making him can't help but take three steps back, and his face was shocked.
"What do you mean?" Xuankong said angrily as he stood in front of the disciple.
"Keep his mouth clean. Qingluan said lightly. There was not the slightest hint of concession in his eyes.
"Hmph, I'm afraid it's not your turn to take care of this matter, right?" Xuankong was very unhappy with the girl's behavior, and took a step forward, the fierce momentum on his body condensed, and suddenly a powerful force pressed over.
Tian Hua and Qingluan were good friends, so they naturally stood up, and the true yuan turmoil outside the two of them was obviously under great attack.
The third few people seemed a little embarrassed, if it was a duel between Guo Ming and Xuankong, they would naturally help each other. But Qingluan didn't have any power behind her, and if she offended such a big behemoth as the Water God Palace for her sake, it would really be worth the loss.
Just thinking about it, there was a bang, and Qingluan and the others took three steps back, and their faces turned pale.
Xuankong sneered and said, "Fight with me, you are still tender." ”
"Give me a hundred years, and I will surely reach your heights. Tian Hua was furious.
"It's a pity that I won't give you a hundred years. Xuankong had been holding his breath for a long time, and now that he saw that the junior dared to be presumptuous with him, where would he give him a chance.
Qingluan was shocked, he didn't expect Xuankong to be so unscrupulous about the identity of his predecessors and attack his juniors.
But Xuankong's speed was too fast, so fast that he couldn't stop it at all. With a tearing sound, Xuankong easily broke through Tian Hua's defense, and a palm was imprinted on his heart.
An emperor-level powerhouse shot at a person in the early stage of a king, and that kind of attack can be imagined.
The monstrous mana directly invaded Tian Hua's internal organs, wiping out all his vitality.
Time seemed to stand still at this moment, Tian Hua looked at the palm printed on his chest blankly, and left this world in such a posture. In fact, life is like this, the wind and the Lang have come, but no one has imagined that the boat will capsize in a seemingly inconsequential matter.
I'm afraid that until he dies, he won't understand that just because of a word, he casually shot at the younger generation, has he forgotten the agreement of the older generation?
The faces of the three or four people also changed drastically, and the four of them stood side by side, and said in a deep voice: "Xuankong senior, what do you mean by this?"
"He insulted me, is there any fault for me to punish him?" or do you want to find an explanation for him?" Xuankong had a warm smile on his face, but there was a crazy killing intent in his eyes.
"Although Xuankong is very strong, but the five of us join forces, you can't eat and walk. If you don't believe it, can you try it?" The third child's ability to observe words and colors is naturally not too weak, and he naturally understands that Xuankong at this time is a little empty-eyed, if he and others show a timid look, then just wait to be enslaved by him.
The aura of the four people was connected as one, and they turned into a fierce tiger at the time, condensing the mighty momentum, but they did not condense.
Xuankong's face changed slightly, and the combination of the aura of the four people actually made him feel a little palpitating, and he had to withdraw the killing intent in his eyes.
Qingluan's consciousness swept away, her face was stunned for a moment, and then she let out a sad roar, her whole body was bathed in brilliant flames, and she could vaguely see the chaotic and incomprehensible marks in her hands, and the whole person was hazy, as if she wanted to leave this world.
"Reborn from the fire, the magic power of the Phoenix clan, Qingluan is going to die together. Lao Qi shouted loudly.
"Qingluan, stop, this is not the time to make a move. The third said anxiously. The four of them can only make each other feel jealous, but they are not afraid, and Qingluan's chances of winning will undoubtedly improve a lot, but if Qingluan hits the stone with an egg, then it is equivalent to completely pushing the four of them to the opposite side of Xuankong.
A thousand years ago, when all the powerful people jointly created a covenant, the older generation of monks forbade arbitrarily attacking the younger generation, and they should fully support the development of the younger generation.
It is obvious that Xuankong has violated the covenant now, if everyone tells this matter, not to mention that there is the protection of the palace master of the Water God Palace behind him, even if he is strong, he will not be able to protect him. Therefore, everyone has long been on the opposite side. But if he kills Qingluan again, then there is no room for negotiation.
The power on Qingluan's body became stronger and stronger, the upper level of the imperial level, the peak of the imperial level, and then it was further promoted, a pair of dark blue wings appeared behind Qingluan, and his feet began to transform.
It was clear that once she had fully transformed, it would be her pinnacle blow.
Xuankong's eyelids couldn't help jumping, he had the heart to strike first, but the three or four people had already protected Qingluan. If you take the lead in making a move, you will not only lose your reputation as a big bully, but also get no advantage.
"Qingluan, stop. Lao Jiu shouted loudly.
However, Qingluan didn't realize it, his hands still played the supreme magic method, and fine scales appeared on Qingluan's face.
Qingluan doesn't have many friends, and there are only a few people who are full of them. Tian Hua is just one, and now that he is dead because of himself, no matter what, Qingluan has to avenge her, which is her duty.
Suddenly, Qingluan's space-time was distorted, and a big hand appeared out of thin air, tearing apart that space-time.
This kind of scene surprised everyone.
Two divine lights shot out of Qingluan's eyes, and he snorted coldly: "Who is it, get out of here." ”
The big hand was immediately crushed by the divine light in Qingluan's eyes, but then a magnificent mountain and river appeared there, and it directly covered it.
Hundreds of ancient scriptures were sprinkled from it, and every word carried an unfathomable force, and every word shook out, time and space twisted, and everything withered.
Qingluan's eyes showed a look of horror, because at this time, she actually had a feeling of being a drop in the ocean in the face of such a force, and that picture scroll gave her the feeling that it was a boundless world, a new world.
In the face of the vast world realm, human beings can't raise the strength to resist after all, and Qingluan is in this state at this time.
A bend of the Milky Way appeared beside Qingluan across time and space, flowing slowly, what kind of force is this, Qingluan touched the force with both hands, formless and substantial, but real. Soon she noticed that the scales on her face were gone, and then the wings on her back were closed, and then they disappeared.
"Time is supernatural. "The people present were shocked, such a worldly supernatural power actually appeared here, you must know that Lu Dao will be only one person after Qing Ming in ancient times, can it be said that this person has anything to do with Qing Ming?
Qingluan's body was fixed in the void, and he said softly, "Who is the senior?"
Obviously, this power is definitely not something that an emperor-level monk can do, at least an emperor-level powerhouse. He used the power of time to transform himself back into his original self, which was saving himself, and it was very simple to want his life with his cultivation, so he would not have any ill will towards himself.
No one answered in the void, and then a vast star power sprinkled down, and Qingluan stood in it, and the whole person was like a fairy stepping on star power, coming into the sky.
Qingluan was puzzled at first, and then a look of surprise appeared on her face, because she felt that her injuries had recovered at a terrifying speed.
Who is that person?" asked Lao Jiu in a low voice.
"I don't know the Dao either, this kind of power must be an emperor-level supernatural power. Since he helped Qingluan, it means that he is in our class, so there is no need to worry too much. The third child explained.
Xuankong's face was cloudy, and when that picture scroll appeared, he felt a heartbeat for no reason, as if he was facing the palace master. Could it be that this girl Qingluan knows a strong man who is not born? You must know that the Dao Palace Master is an emperor-level middle-level monk, can he reach such a level? If this is really the case, then he can only admit it today.
His own family knows his own affairs, and his cultivation is only at the bottom of the emperor level, how can he compete with them?
The second update is here, to be continued.