Chapter 543: Root by (1)
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Heavenly Lord of the Myriad Realms
- Blood Red
- 1323 characters
- 2021-02-13 08:11:55
Chutian mouth constantly flows out of the blue, plasma like the clear water.
The blue plasma fell on the deck and immediately frozen into crushed ice, and ‘叮叮当当’ jumped all over the floor.
Starting from the tip of the fingertips and the tip of the toe, the cold gradually spreads to the whole body, and Chutian loses control of the body bit by bit. The mana in the body is also frozen, and that feeling is like an infinite sea, which is rapidly freezing in the glacier era.
The water wave is not good, and a piece of ice is completely frozen.
Then there is the soul of the heavens, and the soul of the heavens with a height of nine feet is no resistance to this strange poison. A trace of ice marks spread quickly on the soul of the heavens, like a white big net, covering the whole soul.
Chu Tian's body was soft and he sat heavily on the deck. He leaned back against the guardrail and looked helplessly at Zi Wan.
"The soul of the heavens is also incapable of moving? Can only retain the most basic intelligence, isn't it?" Zi Wan smiled and looked at Chutian, slowly said: "A few days ago, the purple scorpion used for you, inside the marrow, I joined the primer that was extremely chilly."
"The drug primer is a big supplement to the soul of the heavens. After taking it, give you enough time. When the medicine primer is completely absorbed, your texture will become purer and purer."
"Before you completely absorb the fusion, if you encounter extreme chills, your soul will be frozen." Zi Wan laughed and looked at Chu Tian, very gentle said: "Your Dan Dao is also good. After all, you have the Dandao heritage of the Qiqiao Temple, which is a great inheritance."
"Just, compared with my purple valve, you are still too tender. Seeing, too little, our purple valve has been killed in the battlefield for so many years, the loss of eating, the past, hehe, slightly With two strokes on you, you are like this."
Zi Wan grinned, and touched his back with his backhand.
"Oh... it hurts! I am the person who is responsible for killing the Tao. As a result, he actually sneaked back to Tianlu from the battlefield outside the sky. It is not too big to add some trouble to us! 啧... ancestors I personally ordered me to use a whip to smoke me."
"I was not killed, it was a good life!" Zi Wan smiled and looked at Chutian. He squatted down his body and pressed his hands on Chutian’s shoulder. He smiled and said: "So this time my ancestors let me deal with you personally, you No way can't be so savage, if I let you take off, I am afraid that my ancestors will kill me with a whip!"
Chu Tian was cold, and in each of his pores, a small cyan ice was exuded. At first glance, Chutian’s body seems to be wrapped in a thin layer of cyan ice. He opened his mouth with a sigh of relief, and actually spurted a thick chill, and the air was frozen into ice and slag.
The soul of the heavens is completely frozen. As the words of Zi Wanzhong say, only the most basic one is to save the mind, so that Chutian can barely speak and think, and nothing more. In addition, he couldn't move a finger, and a mana couldn't move, just like a zombie that had been frozen for countless years.
Looking at the self-speaking Zi Wanzhong, Chu Tian muttered: "I will ignore the nature of your family... No, the nature of the purple valve!"
Zi Wan stayed for a long time, he looked curiously at Chutian: "Oh? What do you think is the nature of our purple valve?"
Chu Tian smiled and looked at Zi Wanzhong: "Do you need me to say broken? You may be the only exception to you, and it is the only exception to your nephew. Let me lower my vigilance. In fact, I should be early. Be alert."
Chutian suddenly remembered the words that Qingyang had said to him in the back garden of the main hall where Qingyang lived.
Those words, Chutian once thought that Qingyang was hitting him!
But today I think of it, the words of Qingyang may be warning him!
Not a kind of malicious warning, but with a kind reminder of goodwill, telling him that the danger is imminent warning!
Qingyang constantly emphasized to Chutian that because of the relationship between the children, Chu Tiancai was valued and valued by the purple valve; Qingyang was actually raising the point of Chutian, and all the security of Chutian was in the children!
This kind of cuddling is so fragile that when the nephew can't provide shelter for Chutian, things are just like this.
The heavy exhalation was chilly, and Chutian tried hard to look at Zi Wanzhong: "Can you tell me what you want? I have something worthy of your peers? Or, for other reasons. ""
Zi Wanzhong smiled and looked at Chutian. A long and transparent ruler Xu Chang’s small dagger quietly emerged from his palm, and the sharp knife edge gently pressed on Chu’s neck. Chu Tian can clearly feel the sharp edge of this odd-shaped dagger. He has no doubt that his head will be cut off as long as the purple palm is slightly forced.
Light footsteps came, and several purple valve elders in robes came quietly.
They stood behind Zi Wanzhong and looked up and down Chutian. After a while, there was a purple valve elder who took out a three-inch square mirror and released a group of bright and bright light.
Chutian’s body became transparent.
Heaven and Earth Furnace, the Immortal Pearl, the Sun-made Clock, the Taiyin Wanhua Wheel, and the Ziyin Jinyang Furnace all excel in the transparent body of Chutian, clearly appearing in front of everyone.
Even the souls of the gods in the heavens of Chutian are exposed to the sky. The souls of the heavenly spirits, which are entangled by the golden sun flames and the gray-white yin, are frozen by the blue-white chill, and are suspended in a dark lacquered void. .
Only the white glazed lamps of the Great Dreams have disappeared. Not only that, but the visions of the heavens in the heavens have disappeared. Only the soul of the heavens floats there.
"Great big creation!" The purple valve elder with a round mirror sneered a sneer: "The four pieces were severely damaged in the First World War. We all thought that the Supreme Heavenly Device that completely collapsed was actually in his hands, and still It was repaired in seven or eighty-eight, and it was not a small power."
"Gas transports the sky, but this air transport, in fact, should belong to my purple valve." Another purple valve elder sighed heavily: "This air transport, from the children, so this kid can not stay in the children By the side, this air transport should be blessed on the young Junyan of my purple valve."
Ziwan shook his head, and he took out a thick case from his sleeve and slammed it on Chutian's chest.
"Here, it is from the birth of you, until today, the record of all your deeds." Zi Wan smiled and looked at Chutian: "It is amazing, less than a hundred years, condensing the seventy-two heavenly Taobao, this heavenly air transport Ah, the three ancestors of my purple valve, I didn’t have such a creation in the past!"
There is no wind in the page of the case, and countless small handwriting flashes past.
Chutian smiled bitterly.
Sure enough, from his birth to the fall of Chu, he was taken away by the Rat, and was adopted by the town of Sanzhou. He was sent to the training camp of the prison in Datong Temple when he was a child. Later, he lurked in the fishery outside the city of Zhangzhou... ...
From the time he was born to today, the things that Chutian has experienced are recorded above.