With four points of quality, the speed at which Jian Gua reveals the Tao Yun has more than quadrupled.
This is not the point. Su He can sense that this Que Jian hexagram is constantly summoning something, as if it is trying to force the other half to come over.
Jian Gua belongs to the Zhennan King of the Great World of Fenghuang. It would be a bit daring to seize it by force.
But if God doesn’t take it, your uncles and ancestors will beat him!
In the mysterious world of mountains and seas, Su He let out a long chant in the direction of Qing Lei.
Uncle Lei, hurry! If I grab the Jian Gua, I can forcefully summon the other half!
There was no response. After a while, a mechanized voice that sounded like a message appeared directly in Su He's mind: "I'm sorry, the dragon turtle you summoned is weak and is practicing hard. If you need anything, please see the Dragon Lady!"
Su He blinked. Uncle Lei's voice sounded a bit resentful, as if he had been shocked. Is he autistic? Was he beaten by someone?
At this stage of his realm, unless he reaches the level of the Ancient Ancestor, even the beings ranked before him cannot beat Uncle Lei to autism, right?
Su He was deeply puzzled.
In Fengshen Great World, Qing Lei lay motionless in the center of the world. The huge auras in the chaos on both sides soared into the sky, rushed out of the chaos and fell into the world.
In the entire world, the existences above the fifth level of the sky were trembling, and their faces were all pale. He looked around in horror, but found nothing.
"Quiet! Feel it!" Qing Lei's voice fell in the ears of every sentient person.
Zhu Hehuai is about to break out of his shell, much earlier than he expected. This is the charm of the Tao that is released, which is rare in a million years. If these people can understand it, they will definitely make further progress.
The Great World of Fengshen originally belonged to Teng She. After Zhu and Huai suppressed the chaos, it changed its surname to Gui. More than 200,000 years have passed, and this world has long forgotten the existence of Teng Snake. I don’t know how many sects use Dragon Turtle as their totem.
The two clan brothers breaking out of their shells can be regarded as a reward for their own people.
After surviving this aura suppression, the monks in Fengshen World will surely reach the climax of their advancement.
The spiritual snake swam around Qing Lei's body, combing and guiding the auras of Zhu and Huai. He also suppressed the breath in the Fengshen Great World so that it would not scatter out.
He really doesn't have time to help Su He deal with Jian Gua now. Compared to a hexagram, two people of the same race are naturally more important.
Of course, half of the Jian hexagram has been obtained by his son, so this hexagram is destined to be destined to the Dragon Turtle. If the Emperor's World dares to covet it at all, after the two clan brothers break out of their shells, the three-headed Dragon Turtle will travel to the Emperor's World together. It's not impossible.
Just take Su He with you to add some reserves to the Dragon Turtle clan's treasure house.
Two new dragon turtles were born in the dragon turtle clan, one cultivated the beast chapter and the other followed the imperial path. The consumption is terrible. Before the real consumption begins, as an elder, you must lay a foundation for your son!
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"Where are you?" After Qing Lei replied, Su Huanian's voice fell into Su He's consciousness.
Frost Turtle looked at him quietly.
Who knows what it feels like to practice swordsmanship on the top of a mountain, and when you open your eyes, your husband is gone, and he doesn't come back home for months? That's all, all the conscious bodies in the mountains and seas have actually dissipated.
When he opened his eyes, Su He was not there, there was no news, and for some reason he felt inexplicably panicked. If Qing Lei hadn't told her about Su He's situation, she would have killed someone with her sword.
"Sorry!" Su He crawled over, holding the dragon's head against the frost turtle: "The opponent is at the fourth level of the Sky. I don't dare to spare any effort. All consciousness has been withdrawn."
Even with the roundabout harassment, Su He never relaxed for a moment. He had been in a state of mental stress for four months!
"How are you now?"
Su He groaned and replied happily: "I'm injured. I was pierced by a gunshot, but it's not in the way. I stole half of the Jian Gua!"
In a battle against the fourth level of Toutian, even if someone is seriously injured, it is impossible to kill someone without damage. Su Huanian was not stupid. It would be strange if he could believe it if he lied to her and said it wouldn't hurt at all. The next moment, the potential was overdrawn and he came over.
"Next time you leave home, leave a message." Su Huanian's spark fell in Su He's consciousness and turned into a very soft voice.
Su He nodded: "I'll go back later... It'll be a little later. It's too far away from home. I've already reached the Arctic Icefield!"
After passing the ice field, it’s chaos!
Frost Turtle nodded: "Be careful!"
Yunmengze, a battlefield between two realms. Three or four months have passed, and the fighting here has calmed down. But in the mid-air of the Emperor's Realm, a figure stood in the air, dressed in white and covered with snow, with snowflakes flying around him. Suddenly, the snowflakes turned into javelins and shot down from mid-air, pinning the emperor monks to the ground.
The third level of Fenghuanggong Tantian who was confronting her in mid-air had a gloomy look on his face. With a wave of his hand, the spear shot forward towards her.
The fairy picked up the fairy sword in his hand, blocked the spear, and thrust forward the fairy sword suddenly turned into a spear exactly like the one in his hand.
With a sudden thrust, the spear pierced through the chest, knocking the third-level sky-walker out of the sky and nailing him to the ground.
Meng Xuan's dragon tail in the distance swung her opponent away, and she looked up at the fairy.
"Hey! What's wrong with you?" How come a good swordsman suddenly turned into a gun repairman?
But, I like it so much!
This painting style is in sharp contrast with Fairy Tranquility, and even she is a female dragon, she is drooling. No wonder that scumbag fell into ruin.
His character is not very good, but he has good eyesight!
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In Qianjiang Xuanjie, Su He landed on the island, and the big words in the chat area occupied the entire screen: "Madam, Madam~ help me quickly!"
Meng Xuan: "Bah!"
A nice voice came from behind: "Don't you have eyes behind my husband? I am right here!"
Whose turtle has eyes on its back?
Su He turned around and saw a beautiful figure in red clothes sitting on the bluestone beside the island. The bell was not tied to the ankle, but floating beside her, spinning around the silhouette. The bells jingled and trailed a light blue tail. Light.
A spark of fire from Su He fell on Ji Feixue: "Madam, help me quickly! I grabbed the Jian Gua, it's calling the other half!"
Ji Feixue's eyes were shining, her husband's eager look was so interesting!
She smiled and pointed at Long Gui's forehead. Su He felt that his consciousness was knocked out of Qianjiang by a strong burst of force. He opened his eyes and was still in the Arctic ice field, but there was a familiar feeling. The spirit snake twisted its tail and grabbed a pen from the void.
It was the Kaitian Brush that Ji Feixue borrowed. As soon as he held the pen, the Kaitian Brush escaped into the inner world. The Heng Gua spread out, and a tyrannical force jumped out from the Heng Gua and suppressed the Jian Gua.
"My dear husband, hexagrams are not so easy to snatch! Let's suppress them first!" Ji Feixue's charming voice came out from the Kaitian Bi.
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In the starry sky, King Zhennan's expression suddenly changed to the extreme, and he looked up at Ji Feixue.
"Is this Fairy Ji's method?" He could not do it, and Ji Feixue probably couldn't do it either! This is an old guy from the Dragon Clan or Dragon Turtle Clan taking action.
Fenghuang Palace is still more afraid of the Dragon Clan than the other three of the Four Spirits.
There is only one ancestor-like existence among the other three tribes. Only the dragon clan, the two ancestors of the green dragon, are like the towering mountains and the sea-fixing needles that dominate the clan.
The ancestor of the junior generation took action, how shameless... King Zhennan looked gloomy, his mouth was full of teeth clattering, but there was nothing he could do.
Everyone saw that the dragon turtle had been grinding for several months to snatch the Jian Gua from Feng Reng. The battle is over once the junior has been snatched away.
If the Dragon Turtle gets the Jian Gua, it becomes his own. No one can say anything about what the elders do - doesn't he want to go back and set up an altar to summon the guest hexagram?
Is there any reason for a junior to take action in this kind of thing?
I originally wanted to take the opportunity to seize the Ji Fei Xue Dui Gua, but failed to seize the Dui Gua. Instead, the Jian Gua was in danger, and two people at the sixth level of Tatian were killed, but this time they were completely defeated.
"Okay, okay!" King Zhennan laughed angrily and said "hello" three times in a row. His eyes fell on the Xuanhuang Realm, looking at Su He as if he wanted to see through him.
"God has treated the Dragon Turtle clan well, but in thirty thousand years another genius has emerged! This little friend has already reached heaven, and it's time for the juniors to have a good exchange!" He turned to look at Ji Feixue.
"When juniors communicate, we, the elders, won't get involved, right?" Look at the fight for Jian Gua, even the elders in the Imperial Palace have never taken action on such a big matter!
Ji Feixue smiled sweetly: "I am not an elder, I am a wife!" She smiled, but her words were extremely serious.
madman! Incomprehensible!
There is no need to communicate with crazy people!
King Zhennan turned his head towards Fengshen Great World: "When the younger generation communicates, if the elder takes action, don't blame the Feng Palace for being unkind!"
A voice came from the direction of Fengshen Great World, full of disdain: "Where the hell were you when Feng Bul'ao slapped my little turtle?"
Why is it okay for your elders to bully my turtle? I can't beat your junior?
"What's the matter? You think my turtle boy has no one to protect you?" A turtle roar rose into the sky, and the space suddenly tore open. Green thunder came through the air, the spirit snake on its back hissed, and the majestic aura surged out from his body, towards the King of Zhennan. Pressed over.
Qing Lei!
The aura is indeed much more powerful than before, but the last member of the Dragon Turtle clan, how dare he be so unscrupulous!
King Zhennan snorted, and just as he was about to speak, another space crack appeared, and another green-black dragon turtle came out of the air, looking down at him.
This dragon turtle also has a spirit snake on its back, screaming with murderous intent without concealing it.
"I'd also like to know how the seventy-thousand-year-old Emperor of the Imperial Palace insulted our eight-year-old little turtle. How should we settle the score?"
King Zhennan’s expression changed instantly.
Ancient locust tree!
His eyes fell on the spirit snakes on the backs of Gu Huai and Qing Lei, and his eyes were filled with turmoil!
The aura of the ancient locust tree has also become infinitely stronger! Although his breath was unstable and he had obviously just made a breakthrough, this situation of the Dragon Turtle clan's collective breakthrough made him breathe quickly.
"Yes, yes!" Another voice came, this voice flickering like a candle that would be extinguished at any time.
But the sound of the sound made King Zhennan's heart completely sink. Raise your head and face the void. I saw a turtle claw struggling to hold onto the space, and finally managed to break through the space. He squeezed his head and got out.
As soon as he came out, he was panting heavily, as if he had run out of energy in this space. The spirit snake lay limply on his back, looking like it was about to die.
Virtual candle!
A member of the Dragon Turtle clan, Qing Lei is the eldest brother of this generation.
He was in this dying state when he broke the shell, but his attacks were vicious and vicious. Especially at this moment, the dragon turtle clearly produced a spiritual snake, but its aura did not rise but fell. Not dead.
Perceptually, it only looks like an ordinary third-level Tiantian.
He has also improved! It turns out that the aura is as high as the fifth or sixth level of an ordinary Sky-Stepping One! Fenghuang Palace once made an evaluation. If this dragon turtle exudes the aura of the demon transformation realm, it will definitely reach the state of desolation. If one day it only exudes the aura of transformation, it will definitely reach the state of Taizu.
His aura is coming from the opposite direction!
The three-headed dragon turtle forms a triangle and surrounds King Zhennan.
There was also a smiling Ji Feixue outside.
The three-headed dragon turtle made no secret of its murderous intent.
In front of the formidable enemy, King Zhennan calmed down. Even though his robes were blown by the breath of the dragon turtle, his eyes were calm, and he smiled slightly: "What? Do you want to explain? Feng Bu'ao died, this Isn’t the explanation enough?”
Qing Lei disdains, what do you call an explanation? Feng Bu'ao died to prove it, so you attacked Yun Mengze to avenge him?
Gu Huai took a step forward, with the spirit snake on his back hissing laughter: "What does it mean to have just one Feng Bul'ao? There are only eight members of my Dragon Turtle clan...and now there are nine. Feng Bul'ao wants to kill nine percent of our clan. As a member of One, should I, Dragon Turtle, also suppress and kill 20% of the imperial palace?"
The extra money should be used as interest.
Feng Bu'ao was quiet for a moment, shook his head and smiled: "That's okay, those three will come with me to Feng Huang Palace? Kill those 20% of the members?"
Gu Huai smiled: "That makes sense! Should we start with you?"
He said, and took another step forward. The spiritual snake coiled around, and the snake's tail flickered. With a buzz, the whole space became illusory. The five people seemed to leave this space, and the place turned into a projection-like existence, as if they were floating in the void. A picture scroll.
No one is seen moving on the scroll, only three dragon turtles are seen surrounding King Zhennan, with Ji Feixue standing casually on the outside, as if watching a good show.
In the direction of the Emperor's Great World, several rays of light rose, and several people appeared in the void at the same time.
A general, a scribe in civilian robes, and a woman in palace attire who looked like a noble concubine. The three of them stood in the void and looked here.
"Dragon Turtle has returned to Xuanhuang. Does he want to fight against the Emperor?"
The woman who looked like a noble concubine raised her eyebrows and scolded.
Zhu's weak voice came from the scroll: "When did Dragon Turtle cease to be a member of Xuanhuang? Ancient times? Ancient times? Or has your Fenghuang Palace already ruled the Xuanhuang world and expelled my Dragon Turtle clan?"
The ancestral land of Dragon Turtle is as big as Xuanhuang. Are you blind and unable to see it? It’s not that if we don’t go back without Turtle, Dishan will belong to someone else!
Which one dares to occupy Dishan or Dishui?
The imperial concubine stopped talking, and the general beside her slowly took out his saber and slashed at her through the air.
There were countless worlds between the Emperor's World and the Mysterious World, but this sword suddenly appeared in the sky above the Mysterious World, slashing the scroll directly.
A spiritual snake flashed across the scroll, slapping the sword energy away, exploding in the starry sky and turning into countless stars, scattering away.
The entire Xuanhuang Realm seemed to be under a meteor shower. It was bright but the stars were scattered all over the sky.
In the sky above the Emperor's World, the imperial concubine raised her hand and pulled out the hairpin from her own hair. She looked a little to this side. In the scroll, Concubine Ji Xue looked disdainful. Just as she was about to take action in the northwest of the Xuanhuang Realm, a bamboo stick escaped into the starry sky and waved. The stick broke the hairpin.
A sloppy old Taoist stepped up and landed outside the mysterious world. He sat casually on a star and looked at the imperial concubine: "I remember that Concubine Yi was killed by her family and abducted to the Fenghuang Palace. What? She was domesticated?"
These words were very rude, but Concubine Yi didn't care, and smiled softly: "Yes, my family was killed, but I was impressed by my emperor. Can the Taoist priest have any words for me?"
The sloppy old Taoist shook his head hastily: "Although the old Taoist has taught countless disciples in his life, he really has no experience in how to teach people to be shameless!"
Concubine Yi nodded: "That's right. How can a person who has no face teach others to have face?"
One of them is a noble concubine of the Great World, and the other is an uncle of the ancestral court of the Taoist Sect in the Xuanhuang Realm, but they don't look like a master at all. His mouth was sarcastic, and his hand movements did not stop. Every time he mentioned a little, he showed murderous intent.
(End of chapter)
