Chapter 0445: Variation

Seeing that the purple water shadow's face was not good, Ziqiong laughed dryly, rolled up a whirlwind and disappeared with the elixir and spiritual stone, but in a blink of an eye, she returned to the Purple Fire Hall at a faster speed. She looked at the purple water shadow like a ghost and asked with great surprise, "Good daughter, you used to be one hundred and one hundred unparalleled in the world. Give me the absolute elixir. Why are you so generous today? Is it that your brain is flooded today?

The purple water shadow narrowed her eyes and smiled gently, looking at the sky leisurely without saying a word. Joke, there are Hao people, are you afraid that there are no elixirs and spiritual stones?

Ziqiong took a strange look at the purple water shadow. She was confused and said with the treacherous smile of the wolf grandmother when she saw the little sheep: "Good daughter, can you tell me these treasures you got from there today? Well, do you have any stock? If it is out of stock, your great mother will leave some for you.

Zishuiying's proud little hen snorted coldly, carrying her hands and straightening her small chest hard: "I respect and great mother, my daughter has a lot of divine spirit stones and unparalleled absolute elixir in the world. You can rest assured to save the people of the world. Don't worry about me."

Ziqiong shook her head helplessly and screamed, "What do you mean? What do you mean? What a great cause it is to save the people of the world. You, you, you, always have a soft heart. Humph, I don't bother to pay attention to you." She muttered a few times in a low voice. After sayings such as what kind of daughter didn't stay, her arms turned out, and didn't care about the thoughtfulness of the old man at all, she rolled up the wind and disappeared.

As the owner of the Purple Fire Hall, Ziqiong is eager to help Hao people rub their buttocks, such as mobilizing manpower, assigning elixirs, spiritual stones, using strategic reserves and other things that can only be done by her, the owner of the Purple Fire Hall. Does she have so much time and thoughts entangled with the little girl's mentality?

Zishuiying shook her head helplessly, sat down lazily, supported her chin with her hands, and a pair of beautiful eyes were happy and worried, looking at Haoren quietly, just like Haoren looked at her in the purple bamboo forest. She is happy that Hao people have such an adventure, and she is worried about such a vision of heaven and earth.

The vision of heaven and earth appeared. At the moment of the first round of purple light pillar strike, Haoren, who felt the danger quickly adjusted his breath. The strange light circle has been completely integrated into the body, and the two purple fires have also merged into the body. It can be said that his body is the same as the ordinary person who practiced the founding secret, and there is nothing wrong with it. Zi.

But in the eyes of people such as Zishuiying, Ziqiong and other people who practiced the founding secrets to the founding of the eight tripods, at this moment, Haoren has completely integrated with the surrounding space. He is this world. On this day, the world is him, regardless of each other, is already the breath of the cultivation of the nine tripods, although on the surface, Haoren is still the creation The first five tripod cultivation.

"The big bad guy has a good opportunity, but he said that he crossed from the source star. Is it possible that all travelers have such a good opportunity? What is the aura of the protagonist in the mouth of the big bad guy? Strange! How does he know so many strange things? Zishuiying's little head was full of strange thoughts, and her eyes were still focused on Haoren, but her eyes gradually blurred with her thoughts.

Just as Zishuiying was thinking about it, the void not far away quietly broke through a gap. A short man with a little obscene smell walked into the Purple Fire Hall, glanced at the gray and clear light, and muttered in a low voice, "Qingyun's ancestor is right, the fruit of the Purple Fire Hall. However, there is a problem."

"Of course, if not, how can you use me? Unfortunately, unfortunately, I am already the deputy owner of the Purple Fire Hall. Originally, as soon as Ziqiong died, I had the opportunity to take over the Purple Fire Hall. Now the ten-thousand-year layout has been ruined. What a pity. The man smiled strangely, threw out a fist-sized purple golden gourd, and gently slapped the purple water shadow.

The purple gold gourd grew up in the wind, and swallowed the cool breeze into the two purple fires inside and outside with Qingguang, and then disappeared into the man's body. The silent palm taken by the man instantly turned into a bright light curtain to block the purple water shadow.

"Damn Qin Qiong, it turns out that you are a spy." Zishuiying didn't expect that someone dared to break into the Purple Fire Hall and take away Haoren. Unexpectedly, it was won by the man. He couldn't help but be shocked. He glanced at the purple golden gourd that exuded the light of the Buddha. His little face suddenly trembled and twisted, and said angrily, "Qin Qiong, stealing the day-changing gourd is an artifact of Buddha Naga. You are a Buddhist spy. Immediately Leave Hao people behind, otherwise the human race will declare war on Buddhism.

The graceful body of the purple water shadow disappeared, penetrating the light curtain of the Buddha, which is known as the world's first defense force, at an incredible speed, and the white jade-like hand gently pressed on the man's head. The man did not dodge and quietly stared at the palm of the purple water shadow getting closer and closer. Facing a death slap, Qin Qiong's eyes were as quiet as water.

Zi Shuiying said it was not good, but at this time, it was too late to close his palm, so he had to watch his little hand press on the man's chest.

In the crisp sound of breaking glass, the man's body was beaten into a ball of blood fog. The blood fog was dark purple, like a bright purple fire burning. The frightening purple fire was blown away by the palm of the purple water shadow, taking the opportunity to shoot through the powerful prohibition of the purple fire hall and disappearing into the endless void.

Seeing that he couldn't catch up, Zishuiying roared silently: "In a lifetime, I will destroy Buddhism!" She is not wrong. Killing Qin Qiong can indeed save Haoren. But who would have thought that Qin Qiong would not hesitate to burn his own name and blood, and at the cost of his life, he broke through the prohibition of the Purple Fire Hall and took away Haoren!

Another gust of wind rolled up. When Ziqiong heard the news, she looked sadly at the sad purple water shadow, stamped her feet and shouted, "Good daughter, don't be sad. I'll go to Qingyun's ancestor with you to settle accounts with you, but we have to arrange the internal affairs first. Don't worry, they can't escape."

"Qingyun Ancestor?" Zishuiying was stunned and stared at Ziqiong.

Ziqiong dragged the hand of the purple water shadow, stepped on two purple fires, broke through the void, and ran in the cold and dark void. As she walked, she said, "Don't be blinded by the appearance. It's right that the gourd is the treasure of Buddha, but it can be calculated that the Purple Fire Hall is weird and reacted so quickly, and there is no one else except the Qingyun ancestors. Let's go to the Yunxiao Hall later. Hey, I don't believe that the old man who is afraid of death is not there.

When Zishuiying learned the whereabouts of Haoren, he was calm and immediately tasted the meaning: "Qingyun Laozu and Naga teamed up?"

Ziqiong said quietly: "To be precise, demons, Taoism, Buddhism, spiritual worlds and ghost worlds join hands to deal with the human race." She snorted coldly, looked at the purple shadow, which still seemed to be inexperienced, and said lightly, "These old men are not dead. It's hard to calm down. When they see the opportunity, they immediately jump out to make waves. When the human race is easy to bully, hum, I don't just eat and don't do anything? Unfortunately, the dead husband died early, otherwise, hehe."

"How many people died this time, all walks of life will use ten times, no, a hundred times their lives as compensation." Ziqiong sneered, and her beautiful eyes did not hide her murderous intent at all. The strong murderous spirit actually made Zishuiying, who had founded the nine tripod cultivation, also frightened her heart.

Although this chaos was caused by the Hao people, the bases established by the Hao people are in a deserted place, and the big hole throughout the founding world will not cause much casualties of the human race, except for the capital of the Great Qin Emperor. But now, with the influx of troops from all walks of life and the fact that all walks of life have arranged for the spies of the human race in advance, the three princes have set up troops to fight for the world one after another, and countless deaths and injuries have been created in the founding world, and it is inevitable that the blood has become a river.

While talking, their eyes lit up and reached a huge space with a diameter of more than 100 kilometers. The whole space is cast from dark purple metal, a special translucent metal between crystals and metals, or both. It should be a special material made by melting extremely rare materials by purple fire. Purple and white light is everywhere, vast, majestic, magnificent and charming.

Bathing, Zishuiying felt that her body was filled with purple fire, and every finest cell cheered.

The large, small, new, old, complete, or incomplete ancient and simple tripod is floating in the purple ocean. It is boundless at a glance, making it difficult to estimate how many big tripods there are. Each big tripod is stronger than the best tripod used by the priest of the Purple Fire Hall, emitting powerful energy fluctuations that makes people's heart frightening. The ripples that are invisible to the naked eye are distinct, but they are perfectly integrated to form a small Jiuding town array.

Ziqiong looked solemn, knelt down to countless big tripods, and said calmly, "The luck of the human race is like the sky, and the demons and monsters are over their own strength, looking for death! Seniors, please come out. At the end of the human disaster, Ziqiong, the 99th lord of the Purple Fire Hall, asked you for help.

There are countless simple tripods that are big, small, new, old, complete, or incomplete. The old people who are old and fall down by the wind float out of the purple fire. Every old man is left with skin and bones, and every old man is covered with age spots, but every old man is surging with the momentum of destruction, imitating Buddha, as long as they wave their hands gently, any existence in the world that dares to block the fortune of the human race will disappear. Each breath has the cultivation of the founding seven tripods, and even many breaths are infinitely close to the founding nine tripods.

"The life expectancy of the human race is limited. When it predicts that Shouyuan will end, it will fake death to avoid the world, enter the Jiuding Town Yun array, provide energy for the Jiuding Town Yun array with its own blood, retain Shouyuan, protect the founding world, and preserve the fate of the human race, so that the human race can live and thrive." Ziqiong said lightly, throwing the map of Jiangshan Society to Zishuiying, and her tone suddenly became extremely cold: "Only the owners of the Purple Fire Hall can know this secret. Ying'er, you take the position of the master of the Purple Fire Hall. If the three princes don't obey the order, destroy his nine clans.

Ziqiong added murderously: "What's the use of a guy who doesn't know the overall situation?"

Zishuiying stared at this extremely shocking scene. Since she was a child, she knew what Ziqiong meant, and she knew that it was not the time to play a child's temper. She subconsciously took over the map of Jiangshan Sheji, opened her red lips and wanted to talk, and finally turned into one sentence: "Mom, take care!"

Ziqiong turned into purple light and broke through the endless void and left: "Qingyun Naga is a scum in front of me."