Protagonist's aura

Chapter 0448: You forced me

The black spiritual stone is extremely domineering, the majestic aura is thick and dignified, and wisps of black light tear through time and space and also tear the hearts of the four people.

God's spirit stone!

They were shocked when they knew the goods. Although they had never used the legendary divine stone, they also knew the horror of this kind of spiritual stone, which was enough to make a person consume a lot of mana. And the efficiency of the top-grade spiritual stones they can use at present is undoubtedly countless times worse.

Sure enough, the magnificent aura of the divine spirit stone was extracted by Ziqiong, and the almost exhausted mana of Ziqiong was quickly replenished in his body. The spirit stone became gray, and Ziqiong's face was flushed, followed by a purple beam of light that was more dazzling than the atomic nuclear explosion.

The lightning-fast light of destruction swept the whole space, leaving a hundred miles of chaotic space in the void, and everything inside the space was annihilated. Around the chaotic space, Qingyun Laozu, Naga monk, demon king and spirit fox, who could avoid this round of attacks, were as dull as wooden chickens, and they wanted to cry without tears.

The top master who reaches their level of cultivation will generally not die. At worst, they will escape if they don't win. Naga Buddha and Qingyun Laozu joined hands and reluctantly compete with Ziqiong, while Qingyun Laozu also specially found Linghu and Magic Net to at least trap Ziqiong in order to be safe.

As long as Ziqiong does not preside over the Purple Fire Hall, the headless human race will be fragmented under the siege of the all-ethnic coalition forces and have no power to fight back. However, they miscalculated that Ziqiong not only has a divine spirit stone and can get a continuous supply of purple gas, but also that she has a wonderful elixir, which makes her fighting power infinitely improved. It can be said that unless Ziqiong is killed immediately, they will have no chance to win.

It is the instinct of every strong man to bully the weak. When they are stronger than others, they are human dragons, and others are white rabbits. Similarly, vice versa. Now Ziqiong is obviously stronger than them. There is no doubt that they are the little white rabbits, and Ziqiong is a terrible human-shaped dragon.

Yes, on the surface, they are still fighting to the death, but their hearts have begun to retreat. In their eyes, all sentient beings are ants. There are 8,000 people with low cultivation who die in their hands. They don't cherish human lives. The only thing they cherish is their own lives. It's better not to fight hard to make peace.

Over the years, everyone has been like this and has rich experience. After two rounds of competition, everyone knows each other's strength. If they continue to fight, although Ziqiong has a divine spirit stone and an absolutely unparalleled elixir in the world, she is not sure to save her life in the face of the joint efforts of the four people. And the four were not sure to leave Ziqiong and retreat completely.

Qingyun Laozu and Naga monk were silent and stared at Ziqiong. Qingyun Laozu was holding a yin and yang mirror, and his face was gloomy and uncertain. He was hesitating whether to use the treasure. After all, everyone is afraid of death. According to everyone's tacit unspoken rules, before the battle of life and death, they fight with each other and do not use powerful magic weapons. Once everyone goes crazy and takes out a magic weapon to fight, the consequences will be serious. After all, who doesn't have one or two powerful magic weapons?

The devil's face twitched, and his muscles beat rhythmically, making a loud crackling sound. The dark fog flowed into his body, allowing the wreckage of the amputation quickly to grow out, and quickly restored the majestic iron tower giant, and his fearful eyes also stared at Ziqiong.

Linghu, Linghu, Lingzu fox, is suspicious by nature and cunning. As soon as the situation was wrong, he immediately retreated, but just four people signed a contract. In case they quit at this time... Thinking of the serious consequences of being ecstasy, Linghu couldn't stop shivering. She pretended to be calm and said routinely, "Ziqiong, is that young man your son-in-law? Feng Shen is handsome and good. What's his origin?

Ziqiong keenly observed the change of the atmosphere, and the thousand tons of boulder pressed in her heart loosened. She didn't want to fight to the death. She can't answer Linghu's question at all. Zishuiying has always been mysterious and refuses to tell her more about Haoren, and she can't answer it even if she wants to.

Ziqiong willow's eyebrows are horizontal and vertical, pointing to Qingyun Laozu from afar. She said in a cold voice, "Old ghost, if you have the ability, take out the yin and yang mirror. I'm not afraid of you. In the past, it was just a small fight, but it was unbearable to dare to touch my son-in-law's idea. Immediately let Haoren go, and then tell your dog legs to get out of the founding world, otherwise I won't end with you.

Qingyun Laozu greedily glanced at Haoren wrapped in clear light, and his black-white tongue licked his dry lips, which was extremely strange. He sneered and said, "Gre over the young man's secret, or I won't hesitate to fight. If you don't believe it, try it!"

"My Buddha is merciful!" Buddha Naga sang and was covered with the compassionate demeanor of a Taoist monk, but what he said was not so good: "Those ants will die. Ziqiong, why should you be nervous? It's okay to withdraw from the founding world, but you have to hand over the secrets of young people.

Monk Naga glanced at the uncertain demon king with a gloomy smile and said intentionally or unintentionally, "Give me the secret and share it with us, otherwise I would rather destroy him now. Humph, when I don't know your little calculation, don't you just wait for him to grow up, you, Zishuiying, this young man, the three people who founded the nine tripods, the founding world, and still have our foothold?

The demon king was furious and raised his hands and shouted, "The demon clan is invincible. The human race will eventually fall, and the demon clan will unify the world."

"Idiot, 250, my brain is full of water, and the donkey has its head..." Linghu, Naga Buddha and Qingyun's ancestors twitched their faces and cursed in their hearts. If the demon clan is really invincible, then if you have the ability to attack the founding world by yourself, why do you have no power to fight back by Ziqiong alone? What's more, the bosses of Buddhism, Taoism, spirits and demons all took action and still shriveled in front of Ziqiong.

Without looking at the arrogant demon king, Ziqiong's beautiful eyes turned to the Qingyun ancestor. Among the four, the spirit fox was suspicious, the demon king pretended to be stupid, and Naga was sinister, and they were not easy to deal with. However, the four people are faintly led by Qingyun's ancestor, who is cunning, cunning, and well-in-depth in the power of the human race. He is the most difficult to deal with and needs to wake up his spirit.

Qingyun Laozu also looked at Ziqiong quietly, with extremely firm eyes and no sign of regression. He also knew that Ziqiong was difficult to deal with and never dared to take it lightly. But he also knew that Ziqiong did not dare to let go, because no one wanted to die. Joke, if you want to die, why bother to change your life and embark on the road of cultivation?

For a while, the atmosphere became strange and everyone was silent.

The wind blew, and the fierce wind that could blow the golden fairy away in an instant on several people, passing through the body like nothing, without any impact on them, not even a wisp of hair. The wind went all the way to the clear light where Hao people were, and disappeared, as if there was a huge black hole absorbing everything in the world, including wind, energy and chaotic particles.

Buddha Naga slowly took out a string of Buddha beads made of sandalwood. Why did his eyes start chanting Buddhist scriptures?

The magic network points to heaven and ground and is aggressive, but it is secretly adjusting its breath and restoring strength.

Looking at the left and right, the shining body began to fade, and eventually became invisible, unaudible and unknowable. Only the exquisite laughter came out. She reminded with good intentions, "We can afford to spend time, and the human race can't afford it."

Qingyun Laozu smiled leisurely, and his thin hands slowly stroked the simple yin and yang mirror, laughed a few times, stepped on the blue clouds, and stood firmly in front of the clear light where Haoren was, blocking Ziqiong's way. The expression clearly said: I just don't agree, don't object, and don't express my position. I'm standing still. Let's see how you take it?

A burst of energy fluctuations gushed out from Qingyun Laozu, Naga Buddha, Demon King and Linghu. It first appeared, but it was as big as a rips stream. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a rushing river, and finally turned into waves on the shore, stacked and gradually advancing. One wave was stronger than the other, firmly locking the surroundings. Space.

Although the breath is not fatal, it is extremely soft, like a thin layer of energy cover, firmly locking the space where Haoren and the four people are located.

The response measures of Qingyun Laozu and others are very simple, forcing Ziqiong to make a choice. Or stay here to prevent Qingyun Laozu and others from attacking Hao people. Or return to the founding world and command the human race to resist the four parties. That is to say, the two must choose one, and you can't get the best of both.

Ziqiong's face changed slightly. None of Qingyun Laozu, Naga Buddha, Demon King or Linghu are her opponents, but once she enters the life-and-death struggle. In the face of the two people's cooperation, she can not fall behind. Once the three of them work together, even if she has a divine spirit stone and an unparalleled absolute elixir, she is about to escape. What's more, the four people are currently posing a defensive position. Under the defense, how can they be broken in a short time?

Thinking carefully about the experience of Zishuiying and the self-spoken she inadvertently revealed, Ziqiong was very sure. At this moment, she remembered that Haoren was brought back by Bai Jingjing to the Purple Fire Hall to see the purple water shadow, that is to say, Bai Jingjing, Haoren, Ziqiong and others have been on the soul light planet. After returning from the soul light planet, Zishuiying suddenly added countless divine spirit stones and the world's unparalleled absolute elixir. Think about the sudden change of heaven and earth and the countless holes that penetrated the whole founding world. There is Haoren in the premise of each hole!

"It's you who forced me. Zishuiying is my daughter. How can I not save the man she likes?" Ziqiong said lightly, with a wave of her jade hand, nine huge voids with the smell of simplicity and vicissitudes of life floated out. Nine purple fires in the center of the tripod burned brightly, burning all the high temperatures and even surrounded the cold and dark void. In a blink of an eye, the whole mountain peak turned into a jumping purple fire, like a purple burning in the space of the universe. Roland.

In the middle of the violet, Qingyun Laozu and others's faces changed wildly. They stared at the divine spirit stones that were taken out, and the graceful figure hidden in the sea of purple fire. They coincidentally took out their magic weapon to protect their whole body. Everyone was moaning in pain: "Damn it, Ziqiong, this mother-in-law It's time to work hard. And, my God, there are so many divine stones from her?

Ziqiong smiled in her heart and stressed seriously and sadly again, "Really, you forced me!"