Chapter 1869: Master of the fairy tales?
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The Mighty Female Immortal
- 金铃动
- 1754 characters
- 2021-02-04 11:51:13
Then Tian Zun moved a few handcuffs into the formation, Xu Ziyan directly turned a blind eye, and quietly stepped back.
"This time you come!" Time Tianzun pointed his finger at the third person.
The disciple swallowed a sip, and this time he did not go up as hard as the two disciples before, but slowly approached the formation.
"boom!"
The disciple was bounced out, but only took a step back because he didn't have any effort at all.
Time Tianzun’s face is not good, but the other eleven Tianzun’s faces are not good. This is a shame in front of the junior.
It is said that the deepest cognition of the formation is the time Tianzun, but it is also the level of an occasional eight-product mid-term, and it is still a wilderness, and learns a lot. Why is it the occasional mid-level of the eight products, because he can occasionally set up an eight-product mid-term array, and it is still the kind of defective products.
At the beginning, he was able to lay out the time array method, which all benefited from the great perfection of his time attribute and the ability to easily find the time node. He is not proficient in the study of the circuit.
At this time, the skin was swollen, some of them were irritated, and they rushed into the handcuffs, and then pointed to the fourth disciple:
"Try it!"
"........."
Soon, eleven disciples have tried it. At that time, Tianzun was hand-in-hand and scored his eyes and looked at Xu Ziyan.
Xu Ziyan was very helpless, and walked toward the tactics while watching the handcuffs given to her by the sea. She doesn't want to continue to struggle here. She came here to learn to inherit, not to accompany these days of madness. Hurry into the array and walk around, then go back.
As for revealing that he is a fairy sergeant, there is nothing. Anyway, it is just a late stage of eight products. They will not tell them that they are a descendant of the inferior.
Going to the front of the array, Xu Ziyan moved a handcuff, a palm shot on the formation, and then Xu Ziyan went in.
"This...this..." The twelve gods looked stunned. She...will not be a fairy sergeant?
Twelve Heavenly Respects looked at each other, and Time Tianzun immediately said to the remaining eleven disciples:
"You still don't go in."
The eleven disciples heard the words immediately entered the formation.
Twelve Tianzuns were excited outside the formation, and their eyes were focused on Xu Ziyan in the formation.
Xu Ziyan stood in the battle, and his face was weird. Where is this? What is the Wansha Huangsha? Without a single point of view, she saw countless loopholes by herself. It is a desert in the east, a pool in the west, a highland in the south, and a valley in the north. And it is very unnatural. Just like a child who graffiti on a piece of white paper, it is ruined.
Xu Ziyan shook his head and walked out of the big array in a few steps, standing in front of the twelve days of respect.
"Boom~~"
There was a roar behind Xu Ziyan, and I didn’t know which unlucky one did not know how to move the piece of the ban that was put together. The entire formation collapsed, and eleven disciples were gray-faced. It was not hurt.
Twelve Tianzun glanced at each other, and Tian Zun sighed a sigh: "Take these eleven people back."
Eleven Tianzun went to the eleven disciples and reached out. The eleven disciples fainted in the past, and then they saw eleven Tianzun’s hands on the heads of eleven disciples. In the heart is a shock, she knows that these eleven Tianzun have erased the memory of the eleven disciples during this period of time, and then saw the eleven Tianzun ones disappeared with a disciple. However, it was only in a short time, and the eleven heavenly lords appeared in the valley again. Focusing on the body of Xu Ziyan one by one.
"You are a fairy singer?" Time asked, excitedly.
"Know some!" Xu Ziyan was a little nervous. I don't know what they are going to do, and they are being shackled by the twelve monarchs.
"Then you set up a big array for us." Time is so excited to hold his hands.
"That... what do you want?"
"As long as it is the end of the eight products."
"what?"
Xu Ziyan couldn’t help but think that the twelve heavenly priests were hiding in the valley to study the Wanli Yellow Sands. I did not expect it to be a random array. Are these twelve days free to do nothing?
A post-production method of eight products, that is, they do not understand the array. With the cultivation of the peaks of the late Tianzun, a few punches can smash an eight-pronged method, why bother to study here? Is it fun?
"Don't worry about why we have to do it. You should first set up an eight-product late stage to show us. Anyway, as long as you can really deploy it, we will give you benefits."
"Benefits? What are the benefits?" Xu Ziyan's spirit is alive, the benefits of ancient monks! Xu Ziyan’s eyes are as bright as stars.
"We... can personally point you to cultivation!" Time Tianzeng indulged, and finally made up his mind to say.
Xu Ziyan was shocked and almost got up from the ground. Personally teach cultivation! Remember, it is us! It is not time to respect one person. Xu Ziyan asked some uncertainties:
"Is your predecessors pointing out the purple smoke cultivation?"
"Of course!" Time is a wave of dexterity: "As long as you can learn, our twelve old guys will hand over the inheritance of the bottom of the box."
In front of these twelve Tianzun, there are a total of seven kinds of exercises. The nature of time cultivation is the nature of time. The nature of life is the life attribute, while the other ten people cultivate the five attributes of Jinmushui. The Seven Loves are very special. He cultivates metal, but he has extra skills to practice. In the view of time Tianzun, Xu Ziyan has two kinds of spiritual roots, and naturally there are many inheritances she can't learn.
But Xu Ziyan knows what is going on with him! The heart jumped up violently. Looking at the time, Tianzun once again confirmed:
"Is it really easy to do whatever?"
Time Tianzeng sank a bit, and finally said in a negotiated tone: "As long as it is the eight-product stage, it is best to trap one... Xianhuang."
"Strapped a fairy emperor?" Xu Ziyan couldn't help but turn a blind eye. In his heart, he said: "I can't sleep a fairy emperor. Is it still called the Eight-Piece Late Xian? Is it impossible to sleep dozens of emperors? Emperor... forget it...and they can't understand."
"Flag!" Xu Ziyan extended his hand.
Time Tianzun immediately handed over thirty-six flags. Xu Ziyan took over the 36-faced flag and threw it out indiscriminately according to the instructions of the first one.
"Hey..."
On one side, the flag was shot through the beautiful arc in the air and there was no pause. It was like eating a regular meal.
One side of the flag is hidden into the ground, and the surrounding forces begin to fluctuate regularly. In the late stage of the eight-character sacred squad, it is really simple for the likes of the inferior celestial squad, and the requirement is to trap only one emperor...
Xu Ziyan did not arrange the array method twice under the guidance of the first one. At the time, on the Xinghai planet of the Zhongyuan Galaxy, Xu Ziyan did not know how many eight arrays were laid. Between the two hands, the flag was rushed out like a stream, this is still the case of Xu Ziyan's dual-use, her other half of the mind is now thinking about himself and learning with the Tianzun for a while.
However, Xu Ziyan used half of his mind, and the careless movement fell into the eyes of the twelve-day esteem. The gaze was as if he had remembered the masters of the immortals in ancient times.
Twelve Tianzun looked straight into twelve pairs of eyes, and twelve of his own dynasties, from the ancient monks, studied in this valley for nearly a month, and each time they placed a flag, they had to argue fiercely. Then there is time for Tianzun to carefully place the flag. But now?
Look at this little girl in front of you, it seems as easy as playing, watching people throw out the flag of the handcuffs, watching people throw out the smooth arc of the flag across the air, this is definitely a master of the fairy tales!
Twelve Tianzun face each other and look strange.
If Xuan Tianao is deployed at this time, they will not be surprised. But Xu Ziyan is too surprising.
They still have some understanding of Xu Ziyan, because Xu Ziyan used the gas of life to remove the curse of the Mozu from the outside through the Eight Diagrams, otherwise they will be locked in the Seven Love Tower at this time!
However, with their understanding of Xu Ziyan, this Xu Ziyan is the crown disciple of this session and has the power of life. There is only this, because they are the late monks of the ancient Tianzun, and it is impossible to have any interest in a crown disciple. However, today they know that this little girl is not only a gas of life, but also a master of the fairy tales. Although it is not a fairy sergeant, but a fairy tales master, this is enough to shock them.
Time Tianzun’s old face is a little red. Just now, in front of Xu Ziyan, he has a brave wisdom to brag about himself. Now, look at the people’s Xu Ziyan. Doesn’t this mean that his wisdom is thousands of times worse than Xu Ziyan?
This... is too embarrassing!
This is the initiative to reach out and let people fight!
I took a deep breath and experienced the millions of years old face. It was not covered, and it was instantly restored.
Life Tianzun is a happy face, and he can’t help but say to Mozun Tianzun next to him:
"How? The old man's eyes are accurate? You see what kind of disciples you have caught out? Look at the disciples I caught? Is it amazing?"
Life Tianzun was proudly boasting there, and Xu Ziyan had already pushed the last flag into the ground.
"嗡~~"
A burst of humming sounds, a brilliance flashing, just restored to the true color in an instant, no longer see the traces of the array.
Ask for a pink ticket!
(To be continued~^~)