Chapter 290: Aster's big hand (2)

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After flying hundreds of miles forward, Zi Zisheng’s purple wrist on his left wrist suddenly swayed, and the flying purple scorpion suddenly stopped, without any abnormal noise, as if he had Stop in the same air.
"It's here!" Zi Yansheng 'hehe' laughed, his right hand waved, a three-foot-tall, three-foot-high, gold-colored totem pole from the palm of his hand flew out from his palm, screaming with the wind and thunder Falling from the sky, it plunged into the mountains of a mountain.
The '嗡嗡' turbulent sound continued to sound, the totem pole spewed a large piece of purple gas golden light, and the golden light column of a water tank was straight up in the sky. In the high altitude of the hundred miles away, the sky was filled with golden light and surrounded by golden light. Rapidly turned into a huge cloud vortex.
Far and near, countless monks saw this golden light, and many monks flew toward this golden light.
Zi Yansheng glanced at the monks, and ‘嘿嘿’ smiled and turned into a purple figure and flew away. In a few breaths, the monks had not yet flown to the golden beam, and the purple scorpion was thousands of miles away, and a totem pole was left.
"Really! Hey!" He patted his hands hard, and the purple scorpion flashed a glimmer of light. He whispered: "This white jade ruins is really extraordinary. Oh, those that fly out for no reason. And the medicinal herbs should fly out from the empty sky with this white jade platform."
"Interesting and interesting, the remains of the Baiyutai have been searched clean, and there are not many left dogs. But in the void world, there are always flying swords and flying dragons, which is obviously extraordinary."
"You are here to grab a few dog hairs, look at the way of this son's magical powers, crack the empty lock world, and stare at the virtual world of that side, all the treasures inside, all of them are me!"
Zi Yansheng smiled and his eyes became a line. On the hill under his feet, the same golden light flew up.
'嗡嗡' shocks are heard all over the ear, and a golden light column rises up everywhere in the remains of Baiyutai. If someone is high enough, you can see that there is a whole two in a piece of land in this square. One thousand and four hundred golden beams flashed.
Two thousand and four hundred and one golden light beams, seven in a group, form a strange form; forty-nine golden lights are a group, which constitutes a larger array; and forty-nine such a strange array, This constitutes a complex and huge array of methods.
A series of fine golden streamers are ejected from the golden beams, like currents that rush and shuttle on the ground.
The sound of ‘啪啪’ continued, and the golden light rushed through the ground, and quickly outlined a huge rune with a diameter of a hundred miles. Huge, complex, and beautiful like a flower, the two thousand four hundred and one light and the light column are the core, and the golden streamer outlines a huge and magnificent array of characters that cannot be described by words.
The remains of the entire Baiyutai trembled slightly.
All the discoveries of the sudden horror of the devotion, they can no longer sense the spirit of the heavens and the earth in the void!
Not only that, but all their feelings about the outside world are blocked. Their souls can't be released from the outside world. Their eyes can only see the land around them. Their noses can't smell anything, their skin becomes stiff and paralyzed, even if they cut with a knife, they can't feel any pain.
They can't hear any sound, and they don't feel any noise!
Their five senses and six senses were completely deprived, and then their bodies felt a huge burst of pressure from all directions.
They are like insects trapped in the resin, the resin is slowly solidifying, and they are able to move less and less.
All the monks in the ruins of Bai Yutai screamed in horror, but found that no one could hear their screams, and they could not hear the sound of their own. They want to gesture and let their peers understand what they mean, but very quickly, they find it harder and harder to move their fingers!
"Cracking the lock world! Ha ha!" Zi Yansheng proudly stood at high altitude, overlooking the huge golden circle on the ground.
A loud bang of '嗡', deeply imprinted on the ground, the golden phalanx flashed a glare, and the large array of methods gave up a layer of golden light, so there was another sky and a mark on the ground. The array of methods is exactly the same as the golden matrix.
The infinite void of the heavens and the earth is constantly pouring into the golden circle.
After a quarter of an hour, the golden array of brilliance seems to have added enough power to float at a height of 100 feet above the ground. The array of gold light is once again making a loud noise, and it also emits a golden light to the sky.
So from the height of two hundred feet from the ground, there is another layer of golden array.
The heaven and earth spirits have become a colorful torrent that is visible to the naked eye, and it is continuously injected into the three-layered golden array. The power of the seal in the void is getting stronger and stronger. The terrible power distorts the void of the remains of the white jade platform. In some places, the void has been faintly seen. The distortion caused by the distortion of light and shadow.
After a quarter of an hour, the height of three hundred feet off the ground, and a golden light overflowing array of lights.
So every other quarter of an hour, there is a layer of golden light in the air. As time goes by, the array overlaps to forty-seven.
At the moment, in the remains of Baiyutai, in addition to the tigers, they can barely struggle. The other monks, no matter how high they are, have been unable to move at all. Even their soul fluctuations have been suppressed by the cracking of the world. Everyone is like a living dead. Just as stiff in place.
Only the tiger is vigorously the blood of the dragon and the white tiger. His body is full of the power of the void. The big force of the cracking and emptying world is driven by the power of the void. The tiger vigorously squats with the power of the void in the body, but also panting, step by step. Hard to move forward.
The purple scorpion who controlled the entire crack-and-space locks was horrified, and after tens of thousands of miles away, he also sensed the tiger’s struggle.
With a move, the tiger's powerful figure disappeared in the same place, and appeared in front of Zisheng.
Zi Yansheng laughed and smacked with a long folding fan in his hand, and slammed it on the shoulder of Tiger's vigorously: "Hey, who is this? Strong brother? How is it so embarrassing?"
Suddenly, Zi Yansheng seemed to think of something, and his joyful punch hit the tiger's chest.
The strength of this boxing is a bit big, the purple scorpion is too excited, and there is no control. The tiger screams with great sorrow, and the sternum is shattered and shattered, and it is dozens of miles away.
The purple sputum spit out his tongue, hurriedly waved his hand, and recalled the tiger vigorously, and opened his mouth, forcing two or three glazed medicinal herbs to force him: "Ha ha, rest assured, rest assured I won't die, I have a measure of it, haha! There is a measure!"
The tiger vigorously looked at the three-inch deep chest on the chest, and was quickly healing the punches, and wished to spray a purple scorpion to give a slobber!
Three inch deep punches!
Is this called a measure?
"Purple..." Tiger vigorously just pulled out a word, Zi Yansheng hurriedly poked the fan into the tiger's mouth, blocking his next words. Squinting, Zi Yansheng said with a bright smile: "Jade fan is born, huh, huh, Xiao Keyu fan, this time is polite!"