Chapter 14, all kinds of random wheels, the world of the world is round
Su Qianxue was sucked from the air and fell to the ground by a huge pulling force.
She got up indifferently, recognized the position, tore open the space and walked in.
When it reappears, it has arrived at a military camp.
Countless warriors, dressed in armor, are practicing the battle array. I don't know how many Jindan period breaths are circulating and fluctuating.
Su Qianxue was still expressionless and walked.
Soon, she walked into the center of the barracks, the most majestic military tent.
The whole body of the military account is made of unknown alien beast scale armor skin. At the bottom, there are actually four real dragons! The four sides of the military tent are pressed on the back of the four true dragons.
What kind of domineering and luxurious is the people who live in the real dragon back?
But Su Qianxue still did not hesitate. He stepped into the big tent and looked at the man who was on a throne deep and shrouded in gold armor.
She stood up and said calmly, "Father, I can't find the remains of the real dragon and the emperor."
"Oh!" The golden man on the throne put down the volume in his hand and thought, as if he was calculating something.
After a long time, he opened his mouth and said, "I already know about you. Sooner or later, I will wave my army and step on the twenty-four holy countries!"
The golden man reached into the void and grabbed a sword.
This sword is obscure and gloomy, like the endless abyss in the deepest abys of the magic prison.
"This is the Huangquan Sword. Take it. Qingyun Huangquan is in hand, and the Great Sage is also beheaded. Quickly find the bone of the real dragon and use the skill of stealing the sky and changing the sky for your sister!" The golden man said again.
"Yes!" Su Qianxue grabbed the Huangquan sword with his big hand, turned around and walked out of the big tent, and went in the direction of Fantasy City.
The Kingdom of Flower God.
God's gift is in the big tripod, and there is no cell all over his body, which is under his control.
At this time, the twenty-four saints urged their power together, and suddenly twenty-four strands of yin wind blew in the tripod, roaring and hovering, turning into various strange and evil shapes, invading the top of the God-given head.
In an instant, in the dark, Tianci felt the disaster of extinction. Without thinking about it, he opened the small world in his mind. The yuan god wrapped in golden elixir and rushed into the small world from the porch.
Just after falling into the small world, Tianci saw that his body, blown by twenty-four yin winds, decomposed from the most subtle particles.
There are so many particles that they can't even be seen with the naked eye. The number of sand in the Ganges River is more than the sesame seeds in a mountain. I don't know how many there are for a moment.
And the gloomy wind is so fierce that if there is no small world, the soul will be blown away.
It decomposed the God-given body, and fell into the endless treasures in the big tripod.
What Kunpeng blood, phoenix blood, gluttonous blood, flying fairy grass, immortal grass, immortal grass, ten thousand years of Qianyang. Water essence, ten thousand years of Qianyang gold essence, ten thousand years of Qianyang wood essence, and then there are also the law of swallowing the sky, the law of stealing the sky, the law of melting the sky, and so on.
With so many materials, everything is amazing, especially the law of heaven. Only when the legendary strong man who opens the eyes of the Dharma and understands the road of the Son of Heaven can he touch it in the fourth dimension and the law world.
Twenty-four saints, together to stimulate the demon spirit, turn into a turbulent true fire, constantly sacrificing the God-given body and all the treasures.
Gradually, the material melts and mixes with the particles decomposed by the God-given body.
At this time, the twenty-four saints said together, "All kinds of strange things are randomly wheeled, and the heavens and the worlds are round!"
The change in his hand is unpredictable, waving thousands of magic seals and formulas.
Oh! Sneer! Sneer!
In the big tripod, one by one, the wheels are rolling, crushing, opening their mouths and devouring them.
Countless treasures are all integrated into the constant sand particles of the God-given body, slowly distinguishing each other.
"Chaotic rune!"
At every moment, there are tens of thousands of particles in the number of constant sand, which are sacrificed into chaotic runes.
However, there are too many particles that make up a person's body. Although it has been a long time, there are still endless particles that have not been sacrificed.
The Twenty-four Saints did not have any anxiety. They have been planning for thousands of years and have been ready for a long time. During the sacrifice, they kept throwing all kinds of strange treasures into the tripod.
In the small world, when the God-given yuan god saw the changes in his body, he was secretly anxious, but he did not dare to act rashly. If he exposed the small world, only more unpredictable things would happen, which would be of no help to his situation.
Twenty-four saints, in this way, constantly refining the body given by God, they have to practice tens of thousands of chaotic runes at every moment.
In a blink of an eye, a year has passed.
Fantasy City.
Su Qianxue stood faintly, looking at the earth under his feet.
She had already captured the Qianzhang bone dragon and has been waiting here quietly.
Under the earth, there are twenty-four holy kingdoms.
However, what happened next this year? Fantasy City hasn't been blown out for a year, and there are twenty-four credit winds!
So, is he still alive?
Su Qianxue thought so, and finally let out a sigh inaudible way, turned into a three-foot-long magic sword, broke through the space and shuttled away.
When it reappeared, it had already reached the world.
She shook the sword again, pierced into the space, and then came to the golden man's side and said indifferently, "Father, I have found the remains of the real dragon emperor."
When the golden man heard this, he couldn't help showing a gratified smile and said, "Qian Xue, you are finally here. Let's go to steal the sky and change the day for Xun'er!"
"Uh-huh!" Su Qianxue answered gently.
Their figures suddenly disappeared, but they came to the inside of the heavenly palace in nine days.
The woman who called Xun'er was like a poor kitten, sitting on the steps at the door of the Heavenly Palace and looking at the waves of the sea of clouds outside.
Su Qianxue saw it, stepped forward, squatted down and hugged Xun'er tightly, and said, "Sister, I've found the keel. You can get rid of that demon soon!"
Xun'er listened and didn't look happy. She just opened her mouth, as if talking to herself, "Today, I saw two cloud beasts fighting. They are really interesting! Obviously, they are good friends and fight back and there. I just saw them yesterday and played together.
Su Qianxue actually had a faint pain in the sword heart at this moment. She pulled Xun Er up and said, "Sister, be obedient. In the future, I will take you to the three thousand worlds!"
"Well, I'm obedient!" Xun'er lowered her head and said in a low voice.
At this time, the golden man said, "Let's go!"
The figure of the father and daughter slowly dissipated and came to an altar.
The altar is in the shape of nine palace gossips, and Xun'er sits in the middle and closes his eyes.
A thousand-foot-long bone dragon lies on the edge of the altar.
The body with only the keel looks like a palpitating feeling, unwilling to fall and unwilling to be dormant.
The golden man knelt on the altar at this moment!
Even in the three thousand worlds, there is no one who can make him lie down slightly, let alone kneel down.
However, now, he is willingly crawling on the ground for his little daughter.
I only listened to him pray and read a sacrificial article: "Listen! Listen carefully! The late emperor! May you be freed from the present and eliminate karma. All situations, don't be persistent, they are not real. Listen carefully! Listen carefully! The late emperor! Listen to me say••••••”
Gradually, in Xun'er's body, a certain existence seemed to hear the prayer of the golden man, struggling fiercely, tossed, and a violent roar kept coming out of Xun'er's body.
Prayer continues. Under the black clouds between heaven and earth, it is only hundreds of meters away from the ground, giving people a huge sense of oppression.
Countless lightnings, crackling and flashing, it seems that the sky is angry, venting the anger in the heart.
Xun'er's body trembled, getting worse and worse.
The thousand-foot bone dragon on the altar, the keel continues to shrink and shrink. On the keel, blood, meridians and scales slowly grow on the keel.
In the end, a blue dragon, which was more than ten feet long, stood on the altar, raised its dragon's head, and let out a series of sad and extremely long chants.
"Boom--"
The sky collapsed and the earth cracked. In the long river of time and fate, in Xun'er's body, a bloody real dragon swam out, roared, and flew into the body of the cyan dragon.
"Oh--"
The cyan dragon rose up to the sky and soared in the dark sea of clouds. Countless purple lightnings hit its body, but it couldn't help it at all.
It flew around, and tens of thousands of feet of clouds were torn apart by it.