The stone statue opened its eyes, and a flash of light flashed in its eyes. The stone began to recede from his eyes, and his body gradually recovered.
The horn on the top of his head flashes, as if conveying information to the outside world.
After a while, all the stone in the statue receded, turning into a living body that stood up with movable joints.
Looking at the chaos, he was stunned.
I don't know how long it took for me to say one word with difficulty: "Turtle!"
If Su He came across the chaos, he would be able to recognize at a glance that the creature transformed from this stone statue was the Yuan Zun clan who attacked the dragon turtle and sealed his previous body in the records of the Suppressing Evil Dao Palace.
As soon as the stone man stepped on it, the stone drum made a dull sound, and he was about to drive the altar to smash the chaos and head towards Suhe.
But at this moment, a spiritual consciousness came over: "If you don't want to die, it's best not to mess with that turtle."
The stone man instantly turned around and saw a young man stepping on a bronze mirror and breaking open the wontons in the chaos.
The talismans on the bronze mirror flashed and disappeared, ensuring that he would not be lost in the chaos. An iron rope poked out from the palm of his hand, stretching into the chaos and leading nowhere.
"Seal...the Emperor...Palace!" After being petrified for too long, the stone man had difficulty speaking.
"The Yuan Zun clan!" The young man from the Feng Imperial Palace smiled slightly. I have seen a living member of the Yuan Zun clan. The last time I saw a living member was a quick glance when I first opened the mansion.
The two looked at each other for a long time and said at the same time:
"Feng Yin!"
"Yuan...geng!"
After saying their names, the two looked at each other again. After a while at the Shigu altar, the Yuan Zun clan was the first to speak: "You...prevent me...from hunting...the dragon turtle?"
He was silent in the chaos of Fengshen's great world, unaware of the years. I just woke up today after being stirred by the breath of turtles and snakes, and immediately felt the breath of young dragon turtles fighting in the depths of chaos.
He was about to attack and kill, but was stopped by someone.
Feng Yin shook his head slightly, with a bit of a smile: "I stopped you from dying! If it wasn't for our seniors to draw Qing Lei's attention away, you would have been noticed and killed the moment you were resurrected!"
"Stop me? With...you, a mere...jailer?"
Feng Yin's face dropped, and the smile on his face instantly faded. He stopped talking. When he stepped on his feet, the bronze mirror suddenly grew larger, emitted light, and hooded Yuan Geng.
Blink him into the bronze mirror.
Yuan Geng roared, and a horn protruded from the bronze mirror, as if it was going to pierce the mirror and break out. Feng Yin snorted, flicked his wrist, and the iron rope wrapped around the bronze mirror. The talisman on the iron rope flashed, completely sealing the entire bronze mirror.
"It's just a residual poison that only dares to crawl around in the gutter like maggots, and it dares to speak nonsense!"
These guys have been petrified for too long, their minds are not clear, and they have no idea who the enemy is. I am here to save you, and you call me a jailer? !
He can't even figure out how much he weighs. He doesn't need Qing Lei for such a thing. The dragon turtle in the chaos can kill him with just one seal!
After doing all this, Feng Yin glanced in the direction of Su He, patted the bronze mirror, and an arrow appeared on the mirror. He followed the direction of the arrow and crashed into the chaos.
In Fengshen Great World, a bolt of thunder fell, shattering the iron ropes all over the sky.
An old man fell out from behind the broken iron rope. It was the previous generation King Xuanjing who used the wat board to resist the divine seal of Qinglei Mountain.
Old King Xuanjing fell out, suppressed the shock in his heart, tried his best to calm down the chaotic atmosphere, and laughed like a joke: "Fellow Daoist Qinglei is really powerful, I am no longer my opponent, I am ashamed and ashamed."
This Qing Lei disappeared for two years, and a snake appeared on his shell. His Taoism has improved so much. He could still resist it at first. At least he could retreat calmly in front of Qing Lei. He is no longer an opponent.
He was joking, but Qing Lei was not joking.
"Feng Bu Si? Die." Qing Lei's tone was calm, as if he was talking about an extremely ordinary thing. Thunder scattered like rain, sealing the void in all directions, and the Mountain God Seal struck straight at the old King Xuanjing.
Appear suddenly and attack immediately. If you can't beat him, you're just taking it as a joke.
Who gave you the confidence that Dragon Turtle would play with you?
Something went wrong when Zhu and Huai merged with Soaring Snake, and Su He was bullied by Feng Chaofei again, and he was so angry that he didn't know where to vent his anger! He is seeking death himself.
Feng Busi's expression changed, and the wat board suddenly grew in size, turning into a golden bridge blocking him.
boom!
The Mountain God Seal fell, and the golden bridge cracked inch by inch and scattered with a bang. It condensed behind Feng Busi and returned to the shape of the wat board, but it was dim.
Feng Busi spurted out a mouthful of blood and burned on the ground. His expression suddenly changed, and he looked at Lei Gui across from him: "Friend Qing Lei, we are just friends competing, why would you kill me?"
Qing Lei snorted, took a step forward and several thunder dragons emerged from the void and crashed into Feng Busi.
"You thought I couldn't sense the movement in the chaos just now?" Come sooner or later, our Dragon Turtle clan is in trouble, so show up immediately. Still want to make inroads in the east and west? With your little skills, can you hide it from me?
Qing Lei struck without mercy, three thunder dragons exploded at the same time, and in an instant, on the edge of chaos, a thunder python could not see anything clearly.
Under the explosion of thunder, dragon roars were heard, iron ropes were waved, and the mountain god's seal fell. After a while the dust settled.
Under a large blue-gold seal, Feng Busi was as limp as a dead dog.
Outside the great world of Fengshen, in the void far away, a mirror light flashed, and Feng Yin appeared. Looking back at the great world of Fengshen, my eyes were full of horror
An old man appeared next to him: "Little prince, leave quickly, it is not suitable to stay here for a long time!"
King Xuanjing is not a king who is good at fighting, but as the real prince of the Fenghuang Palace, he is by no means an easy person to suppress the existence of all heavens and worlds. Although he couldn't fight Qing Lei before, he couldn't even escape.
Something's wrong with the Dragon Turtle!
Advanced! This is by no means good news for Feng Huang Palace.
The old man pulled Feng Yin and dodge quickly, breaking through the layers of space in an instant, and left as if fleeing.
The two of them had just left when Qing Lei appeared where they were. A pair of tortoise eyes saw through the void and landed on Feng Yin. He then looked at the bronze mirror under his feet, snorted, and raised his claws to tear the space apart. The two caught it, but dropped their claws a moment later.
A thought flashed through his eyes, the dragon's beard rippled slightly, and an unsearchable rune fell on the bronze mirror.
The iron rope seal on the bronze mirror had a very familiar aura. It was similar to the unicorn he got in Fenghuang Palace, but more primitive.
The things inside must be related to the Yuan Zun family. Qing Lei wanted to see what Feng Huang Palace was doing.
While escaping, Feng Yin frowned: "Eunuch Mo, Qing Lei won't chase you, right?"
The old man holding him shook his head: "Probably... no! The old slave used the scorching scissors to shatter the void, and the dragon turtle couldn't clear the chaotic space for a while."
Feng Yin was silent for a moment, so sure, don't hesitate to speak!
He stepped on the bronze mirror under his feet and said: "Eunuch Mo, I have seen two members of the Yuan Zun clan since I opened my house. They all seem to be mentally retarded. Does Eunuch know why?"
Eunuch Mo shook his head: "The old slave is just a eunuch in charge, how can he know this? But according to the old slave's memory, these people's soul intelligence was normal six thousand years ago. If the young prince wants to know what happened, he might as well ask the old prince?"
Feng Yin remained silent, his father would not tell him these things!
Compared with his father, he has a better relationship with Uncle Wang Xuanjing. This time he followed Uncle Wang to attend the March appointment. Who knows that the Yuan Zun family has been released and resurrected.
The meeting was forced to turn into an attack. Uncle Xuanjing attacked Qinglei from east to west, allowing him to take the opportunity to kidnap the Yuan Zun clan.
Now that the Yuan Zun clan has obtained it, Uncle Wang has been suppressed by Qing Lei, and he doesn't know how to deal with them when he returns this time.
The two of them were silent for a moment, and they just quickly shuttled through space and approached the nearest Xuyu world. Once there, there was the space passage of the Hengyu clan, and it would be much easier to return to the Emperor's world.
Eunuch Mo put a pair of golden scissors on his head, cut the space into pieces and fled quickly. He heard a sigh from behind: "Since you two don't know what happened six thousand years ago, can you give me this member of the Yuan Zun clan?"
The two of them were shocked when they saw a stunning woman hanging behind them. I don’t know how much space I followed them through.
Dressed in red, she looked like a mortal bride, and her beauty was unparalleled, but it made them both feel like they were dead.
Yun Mengze, Ji Feixue!
"Young prince, retreat quickly!" Eunuch Mo's face changed drastically, and he stepped in front of Feng Yin. The scorching sun scissors turned into two rays of golden light, and they cut towards Ji Feixue.
Ji Feixue chuckled lightly, raised her slender hand, and pointed it, and the two golden lights instantly shattered.
The golden light that reached the sky burst out from the shattered place of the scorching sun, and in an instant, everything within sight was golden. His consciousness and energy were completely submerged.
Eunuch Mo took Feng Yin and ran away immediately.
However, she saw that Ji Feixue was calm and unhurried. She pressed her hand down, and the powerful sunlight was crushed into a small point and condensed into a pure gold bean. She picked it off and put it into the purse on her waist.
There are dozens of similar beads in the purse, but they have different breath attributes.
Pressing down the sun, Ji Feixue flew a little higher, and Eunuch Mo and Feng Yin, who took the opportunity to escape, were immediately immobilized and stuck in a space crack.
Ji Feixue waved her hand, and Eunuch Mo's face was stunned. His whole body seemed to be broken and scattered like porcelain. Feng Yin's expression changed drastically. A being of the fifth level who could reach the sky did not even have the qualifications to resist in front of Ji Feixue!
He wanted to open his mouth to speak, but found that he could not make a sound at all.
Without seeing Ji Feixue's movement, the bronze mirror under Feng Yin's feet had already flown towards her. With a slight click, the iron rope on the bronze mirror retreated. Yuan Geng jumped out with a roar. As soon as he came out, Ji Feixue flicked her finger, and a green light fell. Between the eyebrows, there was no breath in an instant.
Only then did Ji Feixue look at Feng Yin: "A descendant of the Yurong family? I owe Yurong a bet. If I don't kill you this time, I will repay the debt."
She raised her hand and pointed towards Feng Yin. A ray of green light fell on Feng Yin's eyebrows. Feng Yin's face became more frightened.
"You want to probe my memory? No!" Feng Yin roared. The memories of those who belong to the royal bloodline of the Imperial Palace cannot be probed. If probed by irresistible force, they will immediately self-destruct.
Feng Yin screamed in fear, but found no trace of his memory being explored. Instead, the green light was melting away, and all his memories from the time he met the Yuan Zun clan in the chaos to this moment.
Feng Huanggong's method of staying in the bloodline to protect the memory is completely useless!
In an instant, Feng Yin looked dull and fell unconscious.
Ji Feixue threw the bronze mirror at Feng Yin and disappeared in a flash.
Ji Feixue looked at her palms in the void and smiled. Xiao Bailing's method of exploring and erasing memories was truly extraordinary, and even the guards of the Imperial Palace could not stop him.
No wonder it could cut off her memory and make her unconscious.
"Next time we meet, I'll beat you to death." Ji Feixue chuckled, as if Bai Ling was beside her.
Just laughing, Ji Feixue looked at Yuan Geng floating beside her. Another smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Originally, it was just to guard against Feng Chaofei and leave something on the young husband's body, but he didn't expect that there would be an unexpected gain.
With a finger pointed at Yuan Geng's body, a series of talismans penetrated into Yuan Geng's body. Yuan Geng's whole body seemed to be sliced into pieces. The brilliance on his body flashed, revealing information one after another like a compass.
My husband’s advice is quite useful!
It's a pity that the fool only keeps the Mingjian in his mind orifices to eat dust, but he doesn't know that such a treasure can be used to spy on others with a few modifications, and can even be used to analyze laws and avenues!
She has a treasure but doesn't know it. She has changed her Mingjian, and that guy's Mingjian will then advance, but when will he discover this effect?
Ji Fei's snow-feng eyes fell on the information revealed by Yuan Geng. It was not a panel like Su He's Mingjian, but a series of complicated and difficult-to-understand information.
After thoroughly analyzing Yuan Geng and the Taoist and magical powers of the Yuan Zun clan, Ji Feixue only glanced at them and ignored them, but looked deeper.
No soul can be seen. The Yuan Zun clan only has a physical body and no soul. They are different from the divine beasts, souls and bodies that merge into one, they are pure nothingness.
Ji Feixue has known this for a long time, and she has been able to analyze the fundamentals and directly investigate the origin of Yuangeng.
This source seems to have been torn in half.
Half of his existence was cut off, but the Yuan Zun family is special. Unless special means are used, it can be resurrected even if the origin is reversed.
Like Feng Yiju, he could be resurrected without any injuries even after being killed several times by Master Xuantian. That's just the soul possessing a single horn of the Yuan Zun clan, which has some of the characteristics.
The pure-blooded Yuan Zun clan is far tougher than Feng Yiju. But this one was cut off and half of its existence was not restored. This is not normal!
And because half of his existence was cut off, his spiritual wisdom and moral conduct were all affected. The Yuan Zun clan members in front of them were already complete trash.
Ji Feixue looked at the scars on his origin, and with a gentle flick, a green light fell. This blue light was very similar to the blue light that erased Feng Yin's memory.
They are all from Bai Ling's methods.
The green light fell, and a strange appearance appeared on the source incision.
"The power of time!" Ji Feixue murmured. The power of time is not strong, it only lasts for thousands of years. But time is a monk’s restricted area.
No one can manipulate time, not the imperial palace, not the ten immortal sects, not the four spirit beasts!
This is the first time Ji Feixue has truly seen the time of condensation!
It’s not that she is profound, she would probably lose herself in the cycle of time after just one glance.
Ji Feixue Su connected her hands, and the power of time squirmed and turned into a white turtle claw. In a moment it turned into a slender hand again.
Bai Ling!
Ji Feixue took a breath and smiled bitterly. It is indeed you, little girl! Looking at this extremely beautiful plain hand, Ji Feixue understood.
Bai Ling killed half of the Yuan Zun clan six thousand years ago!
Ji Feixue couldn't understand such methods. To describe it, Bai Ling killed all the Yuan Zun clan with one sword six thousand years ago and divided them into two. Half of the body has always existed forward in time, until now. But the other half has stayed six thousand years ago and has never reached the present.
Of course, it's just a metaphor. It's not really cutting the body in half, but cutting the Yuan Zun clan's existence in half.
How is this done?
Six thousand years ago, it was the time when Bai Ling escaped and took the initiative to enter death.
She sacrificed herself and killed the Yuan Zun clan?
Stop making trouble! Let’s not talk about whether we can manipulate time. Then Nizi can’t be so great! According to Na Nizi's temperament, as long as something happens to someone she doesn't care about, if others are dead, what does it have to do with her?
She won't feel distressed even if the world is destroyed, and it's morally noble not to applaud and applaud. She doesn't care about the affairs of the Yuan Zun clan.
What did Bai Ling do six thousand years ago? Zhan Yuanzun was afraid that he was just doing it incidentally.
So Nizi, can you really interfere with time? Can she withstand the backlash of time?
Could it be that that guy got out of his element and sealed himself six thousand years ago?
But is it possible for humans to do this?
Not even turtles!
There is no such thing in theory!
In ancient times, there was great power that could create a time space. One day in the outside world is one year in the time space. This is already the limit!
Theoretically, it is impossible for Bai Ling to do it, but there is always a weird feeling in my heart, thinking that I guessed it right, that Nizi might have sealed herself six thousand years ago...
She is so out of touch.
Ji Feixue was stunned.
…
Deep in the chaos, the territory of the ancient Sophora japonica.
Su He opened his eyes leisurely. He couldn't tell the time in the chaos. He had been here for an unknown amount of time. The surroundings were twisted, and there was an endless stream of flying snakes, killing them endlessly.
Still too weak, Su He was silent for a moment. If the range of chaos blade can be expanded a bit, the effect will be even better!
Su He lay on the turtle egg of the ancient locust tree and looked around.
This place is the place where ancient locust trees refine chaos. It was originally supposed to be connected to Fengshen World. It has not been managed in the past two years, and the connection has been infected by chaos.
There is no noise at all here, as if there is no such thing as sound. The mountains and rivers are desolate and the land is ravaged.
Chaos has just been opened up into a world with an original style. The aura of the origin of the world is extremely strong. One puff will fill you up with the essence.
It's a pity that opening up the world has a strong ego. These origins are most suitable for Gu Huai, and the effect of Su He's extraction is much worse.
He looked at the chaos in all directions thoughtfully.
He couldn't leave this place, he could only stay within the range of the blades, but Chaos was not high above Uncle Huai's head. If he can open up chaos there, he should be able to absorb the origin of the world that suits him.
At the same time, it activates Chaos Blade. It will not affect the blade effect. Huaishu Dome is still shrouded in chaos.
But the divine beasts needed to open up the chaos and needed the divine weapon to open up the sky. When the divine weapon of the inner world is taken out of the body, it appears as an illusory and ethereal existence similar to the spirit of the weapon. It has to be refined into a real body.
Taoist Shenchen has already designed some ink, and even has a fool-proof tutorial for sacrifice and refining. It's just that Su He lacked materials and didn't start.
After all, Dianmo is made from head to toe with sacred beast materials.
Su He couldn't get anything like that.
He was thinking wildly, and turned his eyes to the cliff behind the Ancient Sophora Dome. There was a cave above, and the treasures inside were shining frequently.
This is one of the many treasures of ancient Sophora japonica.
"Uncle Huai, lend me some materials and I'll make a heaven-opening weapon!" Su He patted the turtle eggs under his body and whispered.
The turtle egg didn't respond.
Su He's domain flashed, condensed into a domain clone, flew towards the treasure house, and a moment later landed in front of Su He carrying a large amount of treasure.
It's a pity that the Dragon Turtle clan has a rule of supporting the younger generations. Even if you become a thief quietly, no dice will come.
In the mysterious world of mountains and seas, Su He also had a small world of treasures funded by the ethnic group, but only part of them had been used. He can also check and borrow the treasures of other Dragon Turtle elders. It just needs to be returned when you become an adult.
If there is borrowing or borrowing, it is not considered stealing, and the dice will not come.
The toad jumped out of the mysterious world to complete the materials needed for the artifact to open the sky. Lying on the turtle egg, he said to Su He boredly: "When are you going to let Yaya go out and conquer the world? These days are so boring."
It's still fun to accompany Yaya to conquer all directions. The days when he was Prime Minister Zuo were the happiest times in his thousands of years.
It's a pity that we couldn't take advantage of Yaya's transformation into a beast to rebel...
Huh? The toad's eyes suddenly lit up. The master of the soul beast is one, it is Su He, and Su He is it. Su He is now Yaya Zhenger's biological father.
Then it...
The Supreme Emperor? !
Theoretically speaking, being a serious emperor is absolutely correct!
The toad huddled under Su He's turtle shell, avoiding the random blades, and his eyes lit up.
Su He looked at the messy materials in front of him, closed his eyes and meditated. He went over the design drawn by Senior Shenchen in his mind bit by bit and made sure it was correct before starting to refine the weapon.
All kinds of materials are taken into the inner world one by one, or placed in the extremely cold place under the abyss, or thrown into the majestic volcano of the inner world. The toad appears spontaneously and detects the changes in the equipment.
Dianmo is the body of the ritual refining pen for the inner world. Of course, the sacrificial refining process must be carried out in the inner world, so that it naturally has the Taoist charm of the inner world of Suhe and can be integrated into the heavenly pen.
Kui Niu's leg bone is used as a pole, and Greedy Wolf's hair is used as a front.
Kui Niu's leg bone was thrown into the volcano, and the source of the world of Heng Gua poured in majestically, turning into the spiritual power of the volcano. The volcanic magma rose into the sky, but Su He forcibly suppressed it to prevent the energy from dissipating.
Kui Niu is special. Materials of the Kui Niu mythical beast occasionally appear in all the worlds, but the living Kui Niu mythical beast has never been seen.
I'm afraid it has been lost in the long river of time.
Refining weapons in the inner world does not require alien flames or ordinary volcanoes, but it uses the power of the entire world to refine them.
Time passes little by little, and I don’t know the year or the season. Chaos never counts years, and there is no way to judge the length of time. Su He only had a trace of consciousness left in the inner world, mainly controlled by the toad.
Su He was not paying attention, and the blade was flying and slashing at the sneaky snake.
After an unknown amount of time, a dull drum sound came from the depths of chaos - there was no distance or direction in the chaos. As long as it was not in front of you, anywhere was the depths of chaos.
Su He's eyes suddenly opened.
There is nothing in the chaos, but there can be sounds!
This sound is wrong!
Following the sound of the drum, the flying snakes composed of twisted and sneaky aura seemed to have heard the order and swam towards the direction of the drum sound.
Uncle Lei has thought of a way to completely eliminate these sneaky snakes?
Su He's eyes lit up, but he shook his head. Uncle Lei will not enter this chaos, and he will not get close to the eggs of Uncle Huai and Uncle Zhu.
In the mysterious world of mountains and seas, Su He let out a long groan. Report the situation to Qing Lei. The waves rolled beneath me, and I rose up on the waves, rushing straight towards the sound of the drums.
There is a deserted void, with green thunder across the starry sky, and Ji Feixue on the opposite side.
The monitoring runes left in Feng Yin's Bronze Mirror fell to Ji Feixue, so he naturally wanted to come and see the situation. You can also ask Ji Feixue to help interrogate Feng Busi.
When it comes to interrogation, crazy people are always better than normal people.
But before the work started, Su He's long chants were heard one after another in the mysterious world of mountains and seas.
Qing Lei looked at Ji Feixue in surprise: "The Feng Palace boy you let go has entered the chaos of Fengshen World."
Ji Feixue raised her head.
Qing Lei's figure flashed and disappeared into the starry sky.
He couldn't help but be attracted to a stone drum altar that could attract sneaky snakes.
…
In the chaos, a young man of twenty-two or three years old stood still. The chain in his hand hangs in the chaos.
When Su He came, he was in the opposite direction to Su He, with his head down and his feet up.
There are no four directions in the chaos, and every angle feels like it is heading in the right direction.
Black clothes, iron ropes, the royal bloodline of the Great World.
Su He glanced at him and his eyes fell on the stone drum beside him.
Four stone statues of soaring snakes, with wings spread out and connected at the tips, with the snake's head slightly bent, facing all directions. A stone drum was placed on the snake's head.
It's a drum, more like an altar.
Every time the altar moved, there was a dull drum sound, and from all directions in the chaos, there were flying snakes transformed into sneaky auras, flowing in continuously and integrating into the altar.
"Who are you? Did you create the sneaky snake?" Su He narrowed his eyes, and a spiritual consciousness came out. At the same time, Shan Hai Xuan Jie told Qing Lei about the situation here.
"Feng Huang Palace, Feng Yin! Please give way, fellow Taoist." Feng Yin's expression was extremely ugly, and his spiritual consciousness responded.
Previously, Uncle Xuanjing and Prince Xuanjing came to Fengshen Great World to meet Qinglei of the Dragon Turtle Clan, but the Yuanzun Clan suddenly revived, forcing the old King Xuanjing to divert Qinglei's attention alone. Ask him to take away the revived Yuan Zun clan members.
He clearly remembered stepping on the streamer mirror and entering chaos, but he woke up in the void far away. Also lost an entire memory.
This surprise was no small matter. Fenghuang Palace attaches great importance to the memory of the royal family. If encountering special circumstances, they would rather the family members self-destruct to ensure that the confidentiality is not lost.
A memory was wiped out. If Feng Huanggong knew about it, Feng Yin didn't know what would happen to him.
Return to the chaos of Fengshen World and find the Yuan Zun clansman, and you will definitely be able to figure out what happened. It doesn't matter if the mission fails, memory cannot be lost!
But when Feng Yin returned to Chaos and followed the mark of the streamer mirror to enter, he only saw an altar and no Yuan Zun clan members.
As soon as the altar was lightly touched, a drum sound immediately erupted. Immediately afterwards, a group of sneaky snakes came, and a dragon turtle appeared.
In the way!
From the mysterious world of mountains and seas, the long chant of Qing Lei came: "Seal the Imperial Palace, take the fourth step to the sky, you can't beat me yet, don't be reluctant to fight, snatch the altar and come out immediately. I will support you outside the chaos."
"Fellow Taoist, please give way." Feng Yin's expression became even worse, and even his consciousness became a bit colder.
"The road here is blocked, go behind!" An arrow appeared above Su He's head, indicating that the road behind him was blocked and something was guarding him.
"Okay!" Feng Yin replied, without making any excuse, and immediately turned around and left. The stone drum altar emits a drum sound with every step taken.
After taking the third step, Feng Yin suddenly turned around and thrust the iron rope at Su He like a spear: "You still want to lie!"
As soon as the dragon turtle appeared, he asked about the sneaky snakes. These sneaky snakes came after hearing the news, and they must be involved with the Yuan Zun family.
He lost his memory here again. How could this dragon turtle be innocent? !
The two coincided with each other. The moment before Feng Yin pulled out the iron rope, Su He had already opened his mouth and roared, a dragon turtle roar.
The sounds in the chaos come and go, and there is no roar, but the divine power is unmitigated. Suddenly the iron rope was swung open and blasted towards Feng Yin.
Immediately afterwards, the Mountain God Seal came out, the golden light almost blended with the chaos, and crashed into Feng Yin.
Feng Yin stomped back, and the iron rope flew like a whip. The whip struck the Mountain God Seal, and the Mountain God Seal and the iron rope exploded at the same time.
Su He's divine plan flashed and he stepped forward. The heavy rain drifted in the chaos, and the rain turned into giant stones and fell one after another.
Feng Yin's wrist shook, and the broken iron rope disappeared, and another iron rope appeared, waving an afterimage, blocking his head. Away from the heavy rain.
From time to time, sounds appeared, and the heavy rain falling on the iron rope made a clear and crisp sound, clanking like a pipa.
Feng Yin looked gloomy.
Divine beasts belong to Chaos. If you fight a Divine Beast in Chaos, you will still be the Dragon Turtle clan among the Four Spirits. You will suffer too much.
Dragon turtles are not affected by chaos, and the more they fight, the more they adapt to chaos, and they even feel like a fish in water. But he was like a blind man, relying entirely on his spiritual senses. Divine consciousness can also be hindered by chaos.
Don't fight with mythical beasts in chaos!
Feng Yin licked his lips and immediately wanted to pull the altar away from the chaos. As long as he emerges from Chaos and is only a first-level Dragon Turtle, what should he fear?
After probing out the iron rope, I suddenly discovered that the altar had disappeared!
Also disappearing with the altar was the spirit snake on the back of the dragon turtle. The spirit snake took advantage of the battle to steal the altar!
A burst of intensive drumbeats came from overhead. Sneaky snakes swarmed into the depths of chaos in pursuit of the beat of the drum.
Feng Yin's expression changed drastically.
Following the drumbeat, he chased after him, but a dragon turtle set off a huge wave to block him.
"Seeking death!" Feng Yin looked gloomy. The Yuan Zun family's family and life are at stake, who cares whether you are a dragon turtle or not?
Besides, what about the Dragon Turtle, it is nobler than the Imperial Family?
It had been confirmed when I came here before that Qing Lei was not in Fengshen World, and he was probably led elsewhere by Uncle Xuanjing. There were rumors in the clan that Uncle Xuanjing and Qing Lei had always been rivals, and it was normal for them to be unable to tell the winner for three to five months. .
Before they come back, the memory must be retrieved!
Feng Yin's iron rope whip whipped out like a dragon, and each whip struck like a black dragon.
Su He's divine plan flashed through his face, his expression solemn.
Is this the fourth step in sealing the imperial palace? Each blow was a full blow with six times the power of his Mountain God Seal.
Can't be hardwired!
Su He fought and retreated, while the spiritual snake in the chaos behind him wrapped around the stone drum altar and headed towards Qinglei.
In fact, the spirit snake cannot leave the dragon turtle too far. They have always been close to the turtle body, but they are separated by chaos. The sound seems to come from eternity, and it is impossible to tell the distance.
If Feng Yin's iron whip was a few feet longer, it would have hit the spirit snake.
But Feng Yin's foundation was too solid, and the iron rope was neither long nor short, just the distance where the bombardment of Su He was the most powerful.
Su He's divine machine flickered, relying on his feeling of becoming more and more accustomed to chaos, rushing left and right. Feng Yin clenched his teeth and refused to let go.
I don’t know how long they were chasing and escaping. Suddenly, the vision suddenly opened up, and all kinds of noises suddenly came from the scene: thunder, floods, waterfalls, earthquakes...
The dragon turtle ran away in all directions and rushed out of the chaos.
God help me!
Feng Yin was overjoyed, but before he could laugh out loud, he saw a mountain-like paw pressing down on him, and then he fell into a haze and didn't know anything anymore.
Thunder and lightning fell from Qing Lei's body, turning into a wave of thunder and water that surged past. The sneaky snakes that came after the stone drum were instantly wiped out.
Qing Lei looked down at the Shigu Altar, with an unexplainable meaning in his eyes.
Altar drums beat.
Su He let out a long sigh and lay down at Qing Lei's feet. The spirit snake returned to its body and looked at the altar.
But nothing can be seen.
Lack of knowledge, I don’t know which direction to analyze.
After a while, Su He raised his head and asked, "Uncle Lei, are there still these sneaks in the chaos?"
"Yes, but it doesn't matter, they are all coming this way." Qing Lei replied.
Su He looked at Feng Yin, who was suppressed by Qing Lei, and asked in silence for a moment: "Uncle Lei, how should the Dragon Turtle's Kaitian realm be connected with the monks?" Gu Luo told him when he first passed the tribulation, but in reality ACCCIM feels something is different.
Feng Yi lived in the third level of the Open Heaven. If he didn't have the characteristics of immortality, Su He could kill him without any harm. Feng Yin was at the fourth level of Kaitian. If Chaos hadn't hindered him, he wouldn't have been able to defeat him.
Is the gap between the third and fourth levels of cultivators in Kaitian so big?
Qing Lei smiled: "Are you asking about the monk's division method or the dragon turtle division method?"
"Huh?" Su He was startled.
Qing Lei has already spoken: "If we divide it according to the Dragon Turtle method, you are equivalent to the monk's first step to the sky. If we divide it according to the monk method, your combat power is equivalent to the little genius's third step to the sky."
"?"
The question mark on Su He's head became even bigger.
Qing Lei said with a smile: "The dragon turtle is uniquely endowed with nature. The turtle's energy is endless and never withers. The inner world is vast and powerful. If it cannot be invincible in the same realm, is it still called the same realm?"
He smiled and said: "Now you can kill as many as you want in the first step of Ta Tian. But you can't do the second step of Ta Tian. Normally, the second step of Ta Tian is fine. Killing seven or eight at the same time is not a problem.
But a monster like your Fairy Su can fight you with just two or three people, and even defeat you with experience. If you can't kill them in groups, in the eyes of Dragon Turtle, they are not of the same level of combat power. Therefore, in the eyes of Dragon Turtle, you are just the first step in the battle.
But for ordinary monks, you can also defeat the third step of reaching the sky. It is a real third step of reaching the sky. "
He looked down at Su He with a mocking look. The little boy was still very weak. Don't think you can kill a flying snake, just kill a single one and you'll be great. Just an ordinary cub. Still far from true power!
It’s less than 9,000 words and I can’t write anymore. It’s very tiring to write on my phone all day. Less than 10,000 words. Continue tomorrow.
(End of chapter)
