Chapter 1249: Change

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In the dark waters, a figure floated quietly.
Looking at this dark area, Qin Yichen's eyes flashed a loss of spirit, and there were not many places where he could not let out his mental power.
Inside, I'm afraid there's something weird!
Moreover, Qin Yichen found that he was in the whirlpool, and his near-collapsed body had no strange feeling at this time, as if he had never been traumatized at all, and even, except for the inability to use mental power, at this time , His status is close to perfect!
"Let's see what this place is."
After a little groaning, Qin Yichen quickly converged and suppressed the slightly volatile mood. Immediately, he looked at the dark waters below, and there was a flash of fortitude in his eyes.
Before absorbing energy, he discovered that there were some secrets hidden under the Wang Jutan. At this time, it was already the case anyway. He simply broke the jar and broke it, and planned to explore it.
Immediately, when Qin Yichen moved, he dived into the water below.
What made him a little surprised was that the waters that originally thought it was difficult to dive were extremely relaxed, and even he never felt the resistance in the water.
This weird phenomenon made Qin Yichen secretly vigilant, but after thinking for a while, he was still swimming like a fish, and lurked towards the bottom.
As he dived down, there seemed to be a faint flash of red light faintly in the dark pond.
"what?"
When he saw the bright light, Qin Yichen gave a sudden sigh. He turned out to have discovered that the token obtained in the lake on the peak of Zhu Quanfeng turned out to be a change.
"Is there something related to it?"
Qin Yichen frowned, and when his mind moved, the quaint token appeared in his hands, and just after it was taken out of the ring, Qin Yichen clearly felt that the token he couldn't figure out in his hands turned out to be Faintly has the feeling of going out of his hands, as if something below is calling it.
...
A space on the continent.
A temple stands in the midst of the sky. This temple is very strange, as if it was constructed by rising flames.
At this moment, in this temple, a group of blue flames can't stop rising in it. This group of blue demon flames is like an elf. As its flame rises, the surrounding space is all There was a trace of black cracks, as if even the space could not withstand this kind of flame baking!
And if it is a sharp-eyed person, it can be found that in this group of flames that can burn everything, there seems to be an old figure in it!
"what……"
At a certain moment, from the blue flame, a frivolous voice came out suddenly, and then, an old lady came out of it slowly.
And with the action of the old woman, those blue flames that bake the space and show signs of rupture, poured into her as much as possible!
"The ancestor's breath ... is it going to change this day?"
Lao Yan's gaze was like a hall constructed through flames, and she leisurely looked in a certain direction. The next moment, her figure had disappeared into the hall.
And somewhere in this space.
Above a flaming tree, there is a beautiful shadow that makes people lingering and dreaming. As the breeze blows, the blue silk dances, and a glamorous and glamorous face is looming.
At this moment, this pretty shadow looked at somewhere quietly, but in his glazed eyes, there was a kind of sadness at first sight.
"Thinking again of your little lover? Rest assured, he will certainly not have any accidents among the human race."
A sound of chuckles suddenly broke the tranquility of this world. Immediately, a fiery red shadow fell aside, and a silver bell-like chuckle also quietly sounded.
"Sister Fengrou."
Seeing this figure, the beautiful picture, if petrified, shuddered slightly, shouting softly.
"Elder hasn't answered you yet?"
Feng Rou chuckled slightly and asked, the latter had a slight lip and did not answer.
"Sister Qian Xue, don't worry, it's not easy to want to go out and practice, and your status is special. The clan didn't reply to you, maybe you are afraid of something unexpected."
Feng Rou Qing Qing, sighed softly, said.
Regarding these words of comfort, the beautiful shadow in front of her seemed as if she hadn't heard it, and her expression on her face didn't fluctuate slightly. She looked at a certain direction quietly, just like a petrification.
"Feng Qianxue, come to the Presbyterian Hall!"
At this moment, an old voice suddenly resounded out of thin air in this space.
When hearing this voice, Feng Qianxue's delicate body trembled, and an excitement suddenly appeared on that beautiful face. The next moment, her delicate body moved like a phoenix, Flying across the sky, flying towards somewhere.
"Why did the elder summon her? Did she really agree with her going out? How is this possible?"
But at this time, Feng Rou stopped at the same place, and on top of her beautiful face, she had a strong color of astonishment.
...
Somewhere in the Battlefield of the Nations.
"call out!"
A crystal beam of light came out like a panic, and in front of this beam of light, the space was shaken by the ripples.
"Rewind!"
Looking at this beam of light, Ling Lao's complexion suddenly changed. His hands waved in succession, and powerful real elements slammed against the beam of light. At the same time, a sound of deep drinking was also from it. Out of the mouth.
"boom!"
Ling Lao's wielding of the real Yuanpi was extremely powerful. Between the two, a wave that made the world tremble was swept away.
Feeling the aftermath of the raging, Zhao Xuetu's complexion behind him was slightly condensed.
The two attacks just now and Ling Lao's offensive were enough to wreck them. It can be seen that he couldn't get involved in the fighting here.
"Yun Yin, Yun Lan, go back to the altar with me!"
At this point, Yun Jun Qiao's face was also slightly condensed, and she drank a little, and flew away with the two women in the direction of the aperture.
"Boom!"
At a certain moment, the ground shook, and huge cracks spread quickly. Then, with a loud sound, countless gravels flew from the ground and crashed wildly in all directions.
And among those boulder bursts of fire, a figure also emerged from the bottom of the ground, a powerful wave, which attracted the wind and the wind, and the sand flew away!
"Holy Middle Battle Spirit!"
Looking at that figure, Ling Lao's pupils also shrank abruptly, staring at the figure tightly, his face was covered with dignity.
At the same time, behind them, Jin Xiancao was not far from the front, and a figure that was not inferior in appearance also suddenly appeared in the air. The powerful atmosphere that made Dejin Xiancao's face was It became extremely ugly.