As the power of the Three Phases rises from the inside of the sky island, everyone present, even under the cover of Rao Qifang's "arbitrary" rules, can still detect a scalp-numbing aura of greed. They showed their grasping for life and coveting free will, like a huge invisible hydraulic machine, tightly holding them in the air, 360 degrees without blind spots, slowly but firmly pressing them, the surrounding air was like Solid, time seems to have stopped.
"I'm so stupid."
Lao Wang even saw the edge of the invisible and arbitrary realm in this oppression, and saw the "qi" and "momentum" in everyone, or in other words, the embodiment of their natal abilities.
The most dazzling one by Jin Yujing is a ball of brilliant and dazzling golden light; the most bizarre one by Li Laixi is a hazy and ferocious unstable particle state; the most incomplete one by Suo Zhihui is only a rudimentary corner, which is a lamp that seems to be made of In the surrounding outline of the Changming oil lamp for worship, you can vaguely see the tail of a civet, with the smoke of incense and the murmuring of chanting behind it; what Duan Li sees most clearly is a green ancient tree with its roots and crown intact. The tree's roots are in the void, absorbing something. Every branch and leaf faces the sun, exuding freshness that soothes the soul.
Later, Lao Wang saw Lilith's form vaguely and distortedly for the first time.
From Lao Wang's perspective, it was a human figure standing behind Li Lai Lai, with teeth and claws spread outside the cloud of black particles. It was like a black and white twin with Li Lai Lai. Its figure was tall, strong, exquisite and perfect, and full of female leopard-like beauty. Intimidating, the waterfall-like long hair and texture in black and white tones are as shiny as diamond dust, the fluffy tail, the pointed ears, and the huge and terrifying ghost claws.
"Why the hell are you so horny?"
Lao Wang secretly criticized Teacher Cang for his good taste, but at the same time he could not help but complain.
But whether it was an illusion or not, Lao Wang felt that no one else except himself seemed to have seen this kind of otherworldly painting style. His godmother Rao Qifang might have seen it, but she did not show any surprise in her eyes, or in other words, Accustomed to indifference.
If there is anyone here besides Rao Qifang who has the most accurate sixth sense, it is definitely Lao Wang.
Take a closer look. With Lao Wang's brutal diode attributes, if he didn't have any special qualities, he wouldn't be able to survive until the Sky Island Age. The world has changed, and in extreme cases, Li Lei's martial artist Lingjue is not good enough in front of Master Wang, okay?
After Lao Wang cursed her, there was only one absurd yet reasonable thought left in his mind for three days: Our mother can suppress the divine bloodline!
At this moment, Rao Qifang's eyes were filled with her great son. Her eyes drifted towards the activated sky island that was like a cancer on earth. She raised her eyebrows first, and then frowned. She could distinguish faint and familiar traces in the messy aura. The breath that belongs to Li Cang
Is this ugly thing devouring my dear mother's life force?
One is praying, the other is cultivating immortals. The two should not have a common channel, but the living dead things on the island, whether theoretically or actually belonging to Li Cang, seem to have noticed something unpredictable at this moment. Danger, the tentacles of the tomb beast and the ferocious growth of the cancerous tissue both chose the side away from Lao Wang's Sky Island at the most brilliant and wanton moment. To describe it specifically, it looked like a real star. A star in its prime was slapped hard by someone and turned into a meteor, dragging out a "tail flame" out of thin air. It felt like they might have run away at any time if the cooperative merger contract had not taken root.
The next second, Rao Qifang, who always cared about being a grown-up child, ignored the barking of Lao Wang and Li Laixi, soared into the sky and landed on Li Cangkong Island - what was ignored at the same time was actually the cancerous tissue on the island and the terminally ill Zhen Zhen. Grave beast.
The corners of Li Laisi's mouth twitched.
The corner of Lao Wang's mouth also twitched, and he quickly prayed for an empty island to be sealed in case of emergency.
Tai Xiaoyi.
Hey, our little lady is busy covering the fat dumplings with white cloth, and spraying some water with a small watering can.
The disowned tomb beasts and cancerous tissues were surprisingly docile at the moment. Wherever Rao Qifang passed, the dancing demons instantly turned into the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers. They even silently made way for a path leading to the skeleton gate of the mill.
This is probably the first time that someone other than Li Cang has witnessed the state of the soil on the surface of the empty island since the Tomb Suppressor Beast fell into ossification. That thing can no longer even be called soil, more like a lump of muscle fibers. , living creatures without skin.
"Er smash?"
"Li Cang?"
"Open sesame?"
Rao Qifang knocked on the door of the mill, which fully demonstrated the moral standards of martial arts practitioners. This thing is just like the hand-over salute. After being polite, it reflects martial ethics.
The mill is neither a coin kid nor a tomb beast or a cancerous organization. How can he be so humane? He has no idea what a gift in return is. Obviously, this kind of disregard and impoliteness should have angered Instructor Rao: "What the fuck?" Damn it!"
boom!
Like thunder, it fills the ears!
The shock traveled from the Skeleton Gate down to the core of Sky Island, and opened up the Sky Gate to stir up the storm!
However, even so, the skeleton door remained motionless, and the thin layer of mist-like vortex was as stable as a mountain: this is the unshakable rule of the little coin boy, and no living person can enter the mill.
but
This kind of knocking on the door was not so much heard as heard by the heavens, but obviously no one could refuse it. The whirlpool of mist that could not be penetrated by sight suddenly turned into a thin film, and Li Cang was greatly shocked. His smiling face was reflected on it, and the power of the three phases and alcohol ignited the guy's eyes, making him look like a living searchlight: "Mom?"
Rao Qifang breathed a sigh of relief: "Come out first and then talk!"
"this."
"It'll be okay?"
"Absolutely not!"
Rao Qifang nodded: "If anything happens to you, little bastard, I will kill that wild girl and burn it for you. She will succeed more than she will fail. It's all the fault of that bastard, whoring, gambling, and owing a bunch of loan sharks. If not for What can she do to my son? It’s okay to be a second-generation ancestor and live in debauchery. As for being so desperate all day long?!”
"If one is enough, at least add another Lao Wang."
"good."
Li Laisi: "."
Master Wang:"."
The legend is both reasonable and unreasonable.
Let’s just say that even if it wasn’t for Dalei Zi’s contribution to the money, it’s unlikely that your family would have settled down anywhere, right?
certainly
They didn't dare to say such things in front of Rao Qifang, who was so angry. The two of them could only talk about it in their voices. After all, if they were used as backgrounds, at least they would have a voice, right?
(Author's Tao: I went to a wedding and experienced a ridiculous thing on an outrageous day, which almost made my heart unstable. The next chapter may be late)
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