Chapter 1147: State of mind

Seeing that the second prince Yunai had been sealed in the Demon Demon Record, Su Tang couldn't look up and checked, and turned to grab the falling He Lan Feiqiong.
He Lanfeiqiong looked like gold paper, and she was unable to release the imperial art. Until Su Tang buckled her shoulder, her figure stabilized.
"How are you?" Su Tang whispered.
He Lanfeiqiong reluctantly opened his mouth to speak, but a spit of blood spewed out, and Su Tang's face was sprayed.
Su Tang's heart suddenly fell, after all, it was a sure blow to the existence of True God Realm. Although from the appearance, He Lan Feiqiong's injury was not serious, but the spiritual veins in her body had all cracked, and even the Purple House was also affected. Affected.
"Expedition ..." He Lanfeiqiong spit out two words with difficulty.
"The expedition is still up to you to take care of yourself." Su Tang said: "With me in, you can't die." In fact, Su Tang also suffered the same attack, but he has a magical armor and has a better recovery ability than He Lanfei. Qiong is much stronger. The second prince's attack destroys his body protector, and then destroys his magic shield and armor one after another. There is very little power left.
At the next moment, Su Tangchang took a breath, his figure exuded a shimmer of light, and then, a thin leaf seedling emerged from the light and shadow, and then grew at an alarming rate.
When the ghost arrived, Ye Miao had turned into a big tree more than ten meters high. The big tree appeared and disappeared, saying that it was fake. The ghost could clearly see the outline of each leaf and the tree. The texture of the skin is true. The big tree is transparent and does not seem to exist in this world.
A moment later, Zhen Xingxing also arrived, and the big tree had stretched to a height of hundreds of meters, and the figures of Su Tang and He Lanfeiqiong were wrapped in the trunk.
"What's wrong with them?" Zhen Miaoxing asked anxiously.
"Sky Demon sealed that guy with Demon Demon Record."
"I know." Zhen Miaoxing said: "I asked them!"
"I don't know." Xie Shao shook her head: "It should have been injured."
At this moment, the hovering Demon Record suddenly released an earth-shattering explosion, and countless light bursts out like a huge fireworks blooming.
It ’s like a real aura is coming, even at this time, both the princess and the real star king ca n’t help but reveal the color of surprise, they are not without the scene of practicing the holy land, but the aura extinguished by the demon record is a little special There is no need to run the divine thoughts to learn, they can infiltrate inwards from the limbs and even make them have an urge to cheer.
A red light glanced from a distance. It was the red jade card. Xiao Budian and the blue bird were sitting on the red jade card. When they saw the ancient tree overflowing with infinite vitality, Xiao Budian suddenly cheered, and then went to The ancient tree pounced, because in the depths of her memory, mother should look like this.
The red jade card was also extremely excited, but its attention was focused on the spiritual power released by the Demon Record. When Xiao Bu jumped out and rushed to the ancient tree, it flew with all its strength in the fireworks. Around the body, there seems to be an invisible force field. Wherever it passes, the trajectory of the light rain has changed, and it has gathered to it.
The princess and the wonderful star Jun slightly closed their eyes, feeling the feeling of vitality in their hearts. However, the Demon Record seems to be stimulated, or eat too much, and it will explode every dozen or so times. A loud noise followed by another huge firework.
Once or twice is nothing. After repeating this for hundreds of times, neither the 孑孓 and Zhen Miao Xingjun have the mind to continue to draw spiritual power, they can see the anxiety in the other person's eyes, apparently thinking of going together.
Although the jade brand has been desperately absorbing aura, it has only learned two or three hundredths, and huge fireworks even flew tens of thousands of meters away, as if it reached the end of the star field, it is too easy to attract others Attention, this is like a convoy full of gold and silver treasures rushing to the place where robbers are crowded, not only not covering up their own tracks, but also exposing all the treasures to the shining sunlight.
In fact, the worries of the princess and the real star king are justified. In the starry sky far away, an old man is looking at this side. His face is very complicated. For a long time, he gently exhaled: "It turns out It's Demon Destruction ... "
The bamboo forest behind the old man swayed slightly, and in the swaying of the bamboo branches, a half-virtual figure appeared, and they swayed with the frequency of the bamboo branches dancing. It turns out that every bamboo here is a person.
The air extinction is also among them. He stared at the huge fireworks blooming from time to time in the distance, the corners of his mouth twitched, and the demon record ... that is what the third prince Zhan Lian really wanted! Unfortunately, he never had the opportunity to pass the news.
At this moment, seven or eight monks glanced from afar, seeing the old man's back, they exchanged glances, and immediately changed their direction, far away.
As if the old man didn't see anything, he slowly sat by the pool and took out a shepherd flute.
Several monks glanced towards the place where huge fireworks bloomed, but their flight trajectory was changing, and a large circle was spared, and they even flew towards the old man again, and they seemed to become blind, not even aware of the front. What is it.
When it was less than a hundred meters away from the place, the monks suddenly showed horror, and then changed their direction again. It seems that they did not see the anomaly before. They knew that the old man was waiting in front of them.
Strange scenes appeared, no matter how many monks went, they would finally fly towards the old man, and they were surprised that the abnormal distance was getting closer and closer, first about 100 meters, then 50 meters, and finally almost When I stepped on the grass, I found that the old man was sitting a few meters away in front of them. The figures of the monks immediately became stiff, and no one dared to move.
Then, three more monks flew from afar, and they were repeating the scene just now, circling around, and finally landed in the grass.
"Shi Ye ... Yun Ye ..." The old man sighed softly, and then blew the Muzi.
Deep fear and remorse shed in the eyes of the extinct, is this the power of the ancient God? He seems to have made the most stupid choice.
The sound of the flute echoed in the air, condensing into a swaying picture. A young shepherd boy wearing a short jacket and carrying a straw hat was walking towards them on a yellow cow.
The old man's cultivation practice has reached a point of unpredictability. His stretched, or nostalgic state of mind is actually in the starry sky, turning into a real and visible picture.