Chapter 586: Colorful stone
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Deity of the Emperor
- Snail Rushing
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- 2021-01-29 02:09:52
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Chapter 586 Multicolored God Stone
999,999,999 kinds?
90,000 years?
Supreme God?
Which one, in addition to the nine secluded emperors, who else can do it?
It is only 999,999, ninety-nine kinds of heaven and earth spirits, not to mention the land of nine secluded, that is, the entire vast expanse of the mainland, and will make those incomparably powerful sacred mad.
"Resurrection, death and resurrection, actually made it?"
"Do not!"
Qin Chen suddenly opened his mouth at this moment.
"It’s not a resurrection, but a big brother, Jingmo, who has never really died."
Qin Chen has a voice at the moment: "I was born and shackled by the three gods of the Temple of the Supreme Court. I was tied in the Promise of the Promise. The brother of Jingmo ignored the rules of the temple and went to the Promise Mountain to save me."
"The result is that it is the secret of the collusion between the temple and the demon. The temple is not reluctant to save the god, but they have no plans to save!"
"But they are countless, I don't think I will be in the Promise of the Promise, awakening me as the memory of the nine-day Yunmeng Master!"
"And that awakening is at the expense of the life of Jingmo Brother."
"Man has three souls and seven souls in my life. I left a soul for the brother of Jingmo. It took me three years to reach the summit. I went to the temple and took a soul of Jingmo Brother. I traveled through the world. Looking for spiritual materials."
"With the father's life, and change the life, save a soul for the brother of Jingmo, nourish here!"
At this moment, Qin Chen said to himself: "As a result, I have offended too many forces and characters in the thousands of continents, so I will put a big brother of Jingmo in the land of nine quiet."
"Compared to thousands of continents, the nine quiet places are the most inconspicuous."
Qin Chen said that the small sand shrimp is shocked and stunned.
This is simply unbelievable.
Lao Wei looked calm at the moment and looked at Qin Chen, but he was worried.
"To this day, I have waited for more than 90,000 years. Although it is not what I imagined to return, I have waited for him!"
Qin Chen looked at the giant tree at the moment and said again: "Old Wei..."
Lao Wei nodded at this moment and put down the statue on his body.
"What is this statue?"
When I heard the inquiry about the small sand shrimp, the old Wei Xu said: "Colorful stone!"
hiss……
In the valley, there are only three figures of Qin Chen, Lao Wei and Xiao Sha Shrimp.
However, when I heard the colorful stone, the whole body of the small shrimp was curled up.
"Colorful gods, really exist? Rumors of the last era, the Emperor of Heaven has used this stone to make up for the lack of space, hasn't it disappeared in the last era?"
"Everything that exists in the legend, reality may exist."
Qin Chen breathed a sigh of relief and went forward.
"Old Wei, you protect the law for me!"
"Small sand prawn, it's time for you!"
Qin Chen has a voice at the moment: "I have shaped the body for the big brother of Jingmo with a colorful stone. So far, the soul has nourished it. It has already been the best."
"Now, only God blood is needed..."
"You have the blood of the ancient dragon in your body, I need... your blood..."
The small sand shrimp is quite proud at the moment: "Do not worry, no problem!"
Qin Chen nodded, and then stood still, his hands were printed, and the traces of the roads appeared one by one.
At this moment, in the eyes of the old guard, a worries appeared, but the words stopped.
Qin Chen looked at the old trees in front of him.
The small sand prawn is eager to try, and it is ready. The statue is now seated under the old tree.
"open!"
Qin Chen sighed low, and the palm of his hand waved, and the sigh of breath, at this moment.
Everything in the heavens and the earth above the ancient trees can lead to the roar of the entire nine secluded continents, attracting thousands of continents to boil the spiritual material. At this moment, one plant, one by one, flows into the ancient trees below.
When gathered under the ancient tree, a brain enters the body created by the colorful stone.
Suddenly, the whole body is at this moment, as if it is alive.
A glimmer of light shines from the body, so that it is all around.
The powerful light spreads, and a breath of scent is flowing at this moment.
Suddenly, Mu Yun’s palms trembled.
"Small sand shrimp!"
"coming!"
The small sand shrimp did not hesitate, the body was turned into a hundred feet high, the pliers landed, a wound appeared, and the blood ticks out, no pain.
At this moment, Qin Chen gathered the drops of blood around him.
The vast majority of the blood was abandoned, and the last trace of blood, with a touch of golden light.
Qin Chen breathed quickly at this moment.
"Jingmo Brother..."
For this matter, he spent tens of thousands of years, traveled thousands of continents, collecting spiritual materials, he did not hesitate to save Qin Jingmo a soul at the expense of his life.
Today is the time when everything blossoms.
Ticking ticks...
That blood was ticking into the statue at this moment.
At the same time, in the old tree, a shadow, slowly came.
Everything is developing in accordance with the expectations of Qin Chen.
And now, only the last step.
Inspire a soul of Qin Jingmo, and the final integration of Qin Jingmo's body.
At this moment, Qin Chen stepped out and approached the old tree. Both hands began to excavate the land under the ancient tree.
However, as Qin Chen’s actions continued, Lao Wei’s face was getting heavier and heavier.
The smile on the face of Qin dust disappeared, and the calm eyes were always red.
His hands are constantly digging, and the soil seems to be as hard as iron. Even if Qin Chen is as strong as the physical strength of today's Wujing, the hands and fingers are constantly flowing out of blood.
But he did not stop.
The magical medicine!
Dragon Blood Essence!
Body shaping!
He is all done, only the power of the soul!
What is the power of a soul?
Qin Chen’s hands and fingers continued to dig, and under the roots of the tree, he was gradually dug up a pit of more than half a meter.
However, nothing!
"Old Wei..."
Qin Chen’s voice changed his tone at this moment.
I’m not mistaken. I was in the soul of the nine days of the sea. I buried it under the old tree and kept it with the ancient trees. It is not in this position. ?"
"The son..."
Lao Wei suddenly sighed at this moment.
"Small sand shrimp, come help me to dig..." Qin Chen hurried.
"Hey!"
The small sand shrimp shrinks at this moment, and falls down, a pair of pliers, falling into the ground.
Oh...
It was just this landing, the small sand shrimp was almost shaken by the double-clamp, and the teeth were trembled.
"The trough...what is this soil..."
Qin Chen is low at the moment: "This tree is called Lingshan Shenshu, not real trees, but wood, which is buried under seven yuan."
Upon hearing this, the small sand shrimp is about to collapse.
Jiu Tian Ling Haizhu!
Lingshan magic wood!
Seven yuan soil!
These three things, he has heard a little, and placed on any continent, is the existence of the power at the time.
How did Qin Chen gather these things in the end!