Steal the sky

Chapter 930 Ask for Crime

is the same as in the memory of the previous life. Yanjun's loud voice is dry as if two balls of sand are rubbing against each other, without any emotional change or ups and downs. When he heard his voice in his ears, it was like a ball of dry sand stuffed into his throat, which made people feel uncomfortable all over.

"You can't die!" This is the first sentence of Yanjun Dajiao.

"Go back and teach your son a lesson!" This is his second sentence.

"You can go!" Yanjun Dajiao used this sentence to dismiss the three god emperors, the Qing Emperor, the White Emperor and the Black Emperor.

Clean and neat, without any superfluous words. The Qing Emperor, the White Emperor and the Black Emperor were rolled their eyes by Yanjun's big horn. They looked at Yanjun's big horn for a long time. The Qingdi smiled bitterly and said, "Thank you for saving our lives, but we are seriously injured. If we leave at this time

Yanjun's stiff eyes stared at the Qing Emperor and said dryly, "If you are seriously injured, take medicine. You can refine the immortal medicine by yourself. Why don't you take it?"

The Qing Emperor heard that his claws twitched. The immortal medicine is indeed a first-class life-saving medicine. No matter how serious the injury is, it can be cured with a pill. But how difficult it is to refine the immortal medicine. It took the Qing Emperor countless years to collect the raw materials of the nine furnaces of elixir, of which two furnaces were refined, and only the seven furnaces were successful with a total of 63 immortal medicine. It took a little money to take such a pill to give it away. Over the years, it has cost a little to accidentally injured some important subordinates around me, and it has been spent a lot to exchange some rare treasures with outsiders.

Now Qingdi has left a few life-saving immortal drugs on his body. He has just eaten three, and he is already bleeding with heartache. Now it's safe. As long as it takes a little time to absorb the aura of heaven and earth, he can recover. How can he be willing to lose three more?

A low cough came from the top of the tree, and the Sphinx whispered, "Master, His Majesty the Qing Emperor means to borrow our place to heal the wounds, and they will rush back when the injury is almost better. Well, the elixir of immortality is extremely precious, and it is a waste to lose a few more for no reason.

Yanjun's big horn stayed for a long time. He hooked the stiff corners of his mouth and said dryly, "Is that so? Well, you can heal your own wounds!" As soon as his eyes closed, Yanjun's big horns were wrapped in a heavy thick magma. He slept comfortably under the infiltration of magma and left the three Qingdi aside.

The Sphinx smiled bitterly. He shook his head and said, "Master, this temper does not mean to neglect the three emperors. Please take care of yourself. If you are well injured, please go back. This time, the calculation of the three emperors in the heavenly court is very unfavorable to us. The three gods cannot become vassals of the heavenly court. This is our bottom line. After the three go back, let's teach some princes.

The Qing Emperor, the White Emperor and the Black Emperor looked at each other and bowed their hands to the Sphinx at the same time, thanking him for saving his life. The words of the Sphinx were very clear. They didn't want to see the three great Protoss being pocketed by the heavenly court, so the Sphinx rushed to drive away Wu Xian in time. But this "they, after all, refer to Yanjun's big-horned master and apprentice or carry some other existences with them, which is what the Qing Emperor dare not ask more.

Except for the Nuwa saint who ignores the world in the sitting in the Palace, the other seven Buddhas, nine Taoist and eighteen saints, this is the power of the 35 strongest Taoist realms in the Pangu world today. They represent the world's top power, and their will is almost the will of heaven.

Yanjun Dajiao is one of the eighteen saints. Before the creation of heaven and earth, he was born in chaos. After the creation of heaven and earth, he survived the infinite disaster and finally came together in a heavy disaster of heaven and earth, retreated from the disaster that destroyed everything, and achieved the immortal mixed fruit.

In front of such a character, there are too many strange words of his actions. How dare the Qing Emperor and the gods born after the opening of the world? Because of their birth, it is impossible for the Qing Emperor, the White Emperor and the Black Emperor to be together forever. At most, they can have the divine power of the Taoist realm, but it is absolutely impossible to truly be in harmony, and it is impossible to reach the realm of immortality.

With a respectful bow to Yanjun's big horn, the three of them sat on the root of the red tree, silently absorbing the aura of heaven and earth to restore their cultivation. It's just that the magma marine fire attribute aura disperses the aura of any other attributes around here. The three of them can only cooperate with each other to transform the fire attribute aura into the acquired aura that they can use to recover the injury with the magic power of the five elements. The efficiency is really slow.

The Sphinx looked down at the three people. The long sword in his hand shook in the air. The root of the tree where the son sat cross-handed slowly changed and the red flame disappeared. I don't know how deep the rhizome penetrated into the Pangu Continent absorbed a large amount of Jiamu, Gengjin and Guishui Inside.

The Qing Emperor opened his eyes gratefully and nodded to the Sphinx, then closed his eyes, and his whole mind was immersed in healing.

The three attributes of aura absorbed by the Red God Wood gathered around the Qingdi and others into a deeper small spiritual realm than the underground spiritual cave with Xiongyuan. The three Qingdi's cultivation is strong, and their bodies devouring the aura around them like a black hole. Ten thousand reiki are refined into their own divine power, and millions of their A trace of life, the heavily damaged body began to gradually recover.

Because of the existence of Yanjun's big horn and the Sphinx, the Qing Emperor did not have to worry about the damage of foreign enemies, so they closed the five senses and six senses, and all their thoughts were spent on healing. They don't know anything about what happened in the outside world. They just rely on instinct to absorb Reiki to heal their wounds, so that they can heal at least 10,000 times faster than just now, and they can heal their wounds in a few days at most.

As the spirits of heaven, Qingdi do have a unique magic in healing.

But soon, the speed of their injury recovery gradually slowed down. Gradually, the divine power absorbed by their bodies and the divine power compressed into the divine power disappeared from their [body] one by one.

Don't beg to sneak under the three people carefully. He also put away the five senses and six senses, and turned into a faint spirit of Hongmeng. The spirit of the thieves penetrated into the bodies of the three Qing Emperors along the roots of the tree, and carefully collected the regenerated divine power and original divine elements in

The pure and huge divine power keeps pouring into the body of Begging, and gradually accumulates savings in his [body]. Don't beg to absorb the divine power and divine element painstakingly refined by the three Qing Emperors. At the same time, the spirit of the thieves is gradually compatible with the core of their sleeping soul, like a copier, carefully copying the understanding of the law given to them by the way of heaven when they were born.

The first generation of gods when heaven and earth were opened up. They had the most complete law imprint of the heavenly way they represented. Those immortals who practice wood, water and metal skills in later generations could not be compared with the law imprint of the Qing Emperor even if they had reached the realm of breaking the Tao. Discuss it together.

Even the immortals who broke the Taoist realm asked the three Qingdi at a heavy cost, just to get half a sentence of advice about the real secret of the way of heaven from their mouths. But now, Don't beg didn't waste any effort to get everything they know from the Qing Emperor.

The vast law of heaven was slowly absorbed by the sea of not begging, and then he stole the experience of the three emperors for countless years, joy, anger and sorrow, kindness and hatred, and even how many secret treasure rooms they have, and how many concubines they secretly raised in addition to their wives. These top-secret information have been stolen one .

It makes sense that the white mouse, who inherits and steals, was hunted and killed by Zhou Tianneng in his previous life. No one wants the most private thing in his heart to be stolen at will. Only when he gets the first trace of thief between heaven and earth can he have this kind of abnormal magic power that makes everyone afraid.

There is too much information in the core of the souls of the three emperors. Don't beg for a general estimate. It will take him several days to turn all their memories into his own. With a satisfied smile, don't beg and calm down. While absorbing the memory of the three emperors, absorbing their newly extracted divine power and divine power, at the same time, he carefully put a trace of thief's spirit into the red god tree, and slowly extracts the original essence of the red god tree and integrates it into himself.

The essence of the red god tree is so huge that you can almost cry. It's tears of excitement and surprise. This divine tree has not produced any wisdom. It is like a butterfly in a cocoon waiting for the day when the quantity changes into a qualitative change to break the cocoon. Don't beg to absorb his essence without worrying about being discovered, as long as he controls the speed of absorption and doesn't let the breath of the red god wood change too fast.

The mana of its own mana is slightly thickened, and the refining method is quietly launched, and the absorbed essence, divine power and divine element are all forged into one.

While begging for the pleasure of stealing benefits, a hundred million miles of thunder roared down from the void. In the terrible thunderstorm, Yanjun's big horn loosened around the 360,000 prohibitions arranged by this red godwood, and all the forbidden runes cracked countless cracks. This thunderbolt almost destroyed the prohibition laid by Yanjun's big horn, and even woke up Yanjun's big horn, who fell into a deep sleep.

"Are you looking for death?" Yanjun's big horn's words were always so straightforward. He opened his eyes wide and slowly got up and looked at an old Taoist old man suspended in the sky and made a death threat.

There was a hazy purple cloud winding around him, sitting on a cyan futon, and his body was like a copper bell. He squinted his narrow eyes, and his three-foot-long long silver eyebrows were automatically windless, and there was a mysterious track around him.

Looking down at Yanjun's big horn, Lao Dao shouted in a low voice, "Big horn, your disciple, why do you destroy the heavenly court?"

The big horn stared at his eyes and shouted in a daze, "What's wrong? What's your business?"

The old man opened his mouth and seemed to know that he could not make it clear with a gangster like Dajiao. He gritted his teeth and shouted, "Give over the Qing Emperor, the White Emperor and the Black Emperor, or today's Lao Dao will destroy you, the source of fire!"

"Fad you!" Yan Jun's big horn's words and deeds were always so direct. He rose into the air, pulled out a spear wrapped in purple fire from nowhere, and stabbed the old man's lower abdomen. His speed obviously exceeded Lao Dao's reaction, and the spear pierced Lao Dao's lower abdomen heavily.

The old man snorted, and took out a dragon and tiger Jin Ruyi with his backhand and hit it on the head.

The big horn fell to the ground, and the old road soared into the sky. Both of them gasped and looked at each other for a long time without saying anything.