Chapter 6 seems to be a

Sweat, Cao Min overestimated his speed, and the code came out a little bit, so it was sent out at noon...

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The golden roc fell straight down to the old man Mingquan, who was shrouded in black and white light, and looked at him three times--

One wing, one peck, one claw...

First, Dapeng's wings covering the sky and the sun were vigorously fanned, and suddenly the whole vast sea seemed to have a typhoon. In front of the escape of the old man of Mingquan, a huge wave was rolled up. At the same time, a strong wind roared, and a tornado formed in an instant, blocking the way for the old man of Mingquan to escape.

Second, due to the obstruction of the typhoon, the speed of the old man Mingquan became slow. Dapeng's hazy and huge black-gold bird beak went straight to the escape light of the old man Mingquan, just gently. Suddenly, the escape light of the old man Mingquan turned into a broken mirror, and his whole body was exposed to the air. In the middle, the frightened face changed greatly, and there was a trace of fierceness, as if it was about to explode.

In the third time, without waiting for the self-exploding spiritual power of the old man of Mingquan, Dapeng's two giant claws directly grabbed him. Suddenly, the spiritual power in the old man Mingquan's body seemed to be imprisoned, and he was involuntarily caught by Dapeng and flew in the direction of the original mountain. The old man Mingquan looked at the smiling face, or in his eyes, the laughing Yuanshan, and couldn't help fainting.

"li——"

Dapeng roared, and the old man Mingquan, who grabbed in his claws, was randomly thrown in front of the original mountain. At the same time, Dapeng's slightly clear body collapsed, disappeared invisible, entered the body of the original mountain, and once again became a constantly changing black fog, and entered the sea of knowledge of the original mountain.

Yuanshan randomly imprisoned the body of the old man Mingquan. At the same time, a force of the world coiled around his body to prevent his body from falling. After finishing all this, Yuanshan's face was slightly pale, and there was even a little sweat on his forehead.

"It seems that if you don't enter the god period, you really can't condense Kunpeng into a yuan god, let alone leave your body too far away at will..." Yuanshan looked at the old man Mingquan who fell in front of him and whispered to himself.

It turned out that the Dapeng, which just flew out of the original mountain and caught the old man of the famous spring, was a change of Kunpeng. When Kunpeng turned into a Dapeng, it was known as "nine thousand miles of wings", that is to say, once the roc flapped its wings, it would fly out of 90,000 miles. Therefore, Yuanshan can catch the old man of Mingquan who escaped thousands of miles. Of course, because he did not enter the period of transformation, Yuanshan forcibly drove Kunpeng into shape, and naturally suffered a hidden injury. However, since the old man of Mingquan has been solved, there is no big trouble, Yuanshan is still understandable. After all, if he is allowed to chase himself, even if he uses it The second layer of the secret skill of "Beiming Kunpeng Secret" "Dapeng Spreads its Wings" may not be able to catch up with the old man who has worked hard for his life. If he is allowed to escape, it will be a real big trouble.

In this moment, the monks on Mingquan Island were really full of twists and turns. At the beginning, their island owner had the upper hand. The endless dark underworld was the killer of the island owner. It is said that they had fought with Kongxuan Taoists and Wanmo ancestors at the beginning. Thanks to this wonderful skill, the island owner was safe and sound, so he sat down. The name of the old man of the famous spring is "the first person under the divine period of the vast sea".

Therefore, after the "dark underworld" of the old man Mingquan took action, they all cheered loudly. After all, even if the islander is relatively grumpy, if it is cleaned up by the enemy, they will have no good fruit to eat. After all, there is no egg under the nest.

However, after the island owner restrained the blue-haired teenager, just a moment, just as a group of monks cheered for the island owner, the wind and clouds suddenly changed, but the blue-haired teenager suddenly broke out, and the unknown shadow behind him swallowed the sky and the sun. At this time, they knew that the teenager was also a great role. After thinking about it, many people guessed the identity of Yuanshan. After all, the recent vast sea did not have the blue-haired young monk with the deterrent and compelling record of Yuanshan.

Then, everything is like opening the door to the demon world, and the nightmare has just begun. However, for a moment, the island owner, who had been invincible in their hearts, was completely defeated by Yuanshan. Finally, even with the power of the explosion, they escaped safely. Suddenly, they were shocked. Many clever monks had begun to pack up their things and planned to escape at this time.

However, before they returned to their house, the young man shocked them again. An indescribable giant bird appeared, but with a wing, a peck and a claw, only three strokes, it not only caught up with the island owner who had escaped thousands of miles, but also easily stunned the island owner and brought it back to Yuanshan.

At this time, the whole island was in an uproar. The monks began to run away before they could pack up, and the whole Mingquan Island was full of chickens and dogs jumping.

Yuanshan took a faint look at the noisy Mingquan Island, flew out more than a dozen small bloody tornadoes and rolled towards Mingquan Island.

These monks had to be killed, and they could only be blamed for seeing people they shouldn't have seen. Now Yuanshan left Qingyuan Island in the name of retreat. If they spread the news, I'm afraid that the Kong Xuandao people will visit Qingyuan Island soon. At that time, only relying on the power of Qingyuan Island itself, Yuanshan really does not have that confidence. Only by making them think that they are retreating on Qingyuan Island can they deter those who are evil. With the ambition of the monks, Qingyuan Island can develop more peacefully.

After the whirlwind, Yuanshan did not look at the result and knew it. He focused on the old man Mingquan. The other party was lying in the void, and the black brocade robe on his body was also torn under Dapeng's claws, which seemed unsightly. Coupled with a dirty white hair and pale and bloodless ** face, the current Mingquan old man is not just publicity. He is just an embarrassed old man.

Yuanshan sighed softly, almost inaudible.

At the same time, all the monks on Mingquan Island were killed by the tornado. The original mountain made a random move, and a huge bloody tornado roared and became smaller, appearing in the palm of the original mountain.

There was an indescribable struggle on his face. However, in the end, Yuanshan simply turned around and casually threw the small tornado in his hand behind him. However, Yuanshan, who closed his eyes, was not very calm. His frown still showed that he had many struggles in his heart.

In an instant, the blood tornado flew back to the palm of the original mountain again. However, this time, the original mountain was recovered by the tornado without a hand and threw it casually. The blood tornado, which condensed countless blood essences, disappeared invisible. At the same time, there was a slight drop on the sea of tens of thousands of miles nearby. A slight rain of blood.

Finally, what appeared in the palm of Yuanshan was a closed-eyed and sitting Yuanying. Looking at the figure, it was exactly what the old man Mingquan looked like.

Then, Yuanshan took a step forward. While withdrawing his black wings, his body had appeared when he had just arrived at Mingquan Island. He met the middle-aged man, that is, the stone house of Mingfeng, whose cultivation had been lost. In the void where he had just stood, there was no longer the body of the old man Mingquan.

Looking at the mottled shadows and moss on the stone house, Yuanshan's eyes seemed to shine strangely. Finally, he sighed gently and waved casually near the stone house with his left hand. Suddenly, countless green light spots appeared from the void and slowly gathered together and flew towards the original mountain.

Finally, staying in front of Yuanshan were two hazy virtual shadows. Looking at the figure, it was the ghosts dissipated by Mingfeng and Mingyu's father and son.

The original mountain also included them into the chaotic world. Finally, he waved his hand casually. Suddenly, the whole stone house silently turned into powder, and the original mountain had already walked towards the graves under the valley. Mingquan Island behind him was no longer noisy with monks, but the bloodless island ground was no longer there. Human voices, but the flood of birds and beasts added a little peace and peace.

This journey is not long, but sometimes, some people never seem to find it...

Yuanshan stood quietly in front of the grave, looking as if there was no fluctuation at all. Yuanshan stood for half an hour before throwing his left hand. The bodies of two people appeared in the air. It was the bodies of Mingfeng and Mingyu's father and son. At the same time, the silent cemetery opened an opening, and their bodies were empty. The sound fell into it, and then the whole tomb closed again, as if nothing had changed at all, but their changes did occur.

Mingfeng's body has just been taken out of the stone house by Yuanshan, and although Mingyu was turned into blood light by Yuanshan, it is also easy for the current Yuanshan to take it back and reconcentrate into a corpse.

Then, Yuanshan's right hand shook gently. At the same time, on the stone wall in front of the left of the tombstone, like an invisible hand was controlled, but for a moment, an independent small stone pillar appeared in front of the stone wall, which was not high, but about the height of the tombstone. Then, Yuanshan took the famous spring old man in his hand The ghost was casually thrown on the stone pillar.

After a while, he took a step forward on the original mountain, holding the tombstone with his hand and slowly rubbing it. At the same time, the colorful brilliance kept pouring out from the body of the original mountain, like bright clouds. First, it was covered with valleys and stone walls, and then this range continued to expand, covering the whole Mingquan Island.

There is no sound except for the faint five-color light that changes between thickening and fading. However, after a long time, there is a gentle sound, and then a wisp of sound finally seems to be full of the whole Mingquan Island.

The sad voice and the happy voice seem to be more memories in this sound.

And the original mountain closed his eyes and stayed quietly in front of the tombstone for a night. When he left, the sound still appeared from time to time over Mingquan Island. In the nameless valley, on a stone pillar, in a five-colored mask, there was the soul of a confessor. Where did he still need to stay for 300 years? ;

There seems to be a faint shadow on the stone wall not far away. If you look closely, you can find that it may be a fireworks or a three-life confusion;

Under the action of five colors of light, the huge Mingquan Island gradually faded away from the sea. In the chaotic world of the original mountain, I don't know when a stone on a stone, a small flower on a stone, and a grass under a stone began to grow and communicate slowly, as if it had opened its intelligence.

They seem to be a family...

PS: Hey, when I write this, I suddenly envy the dead family of three. I can't afford to be hurt!