Vol 2 Chapter 547: Underground Taisui

The Altar of Blessing is a cosmic-grade treasure from the wild world. Its core lies not in the external visualization, but in a ray of jurisprudence in it.
This ray comes from the legal principle of the starry landlord, which can communicate with each other regardless of the void, and naturally does not necessarily have to be attached to the altar.
Sa Wuling can strip it from the original altar and evolve into a golden coffin that seals the martyrdom of the zombie king. Naturally, An Qisheng naturally stripped away his legal principles.
It is also one of the few treasures he can carry in his dreams, and the highest-level treasure he holds.
However, above the black star, he did not urge the altar to "trade" with other worlds. In addition to the extraordinary consumption of the replacement on the black star, it is also because the actuation of this altar is very likely to form a "world anchor." 'And was caught by the starry landlord.
In fact, the reason why the starry sky lord can perceive the existence of the human Tao must have countless sacrifices including him, the strange evil Taoist, and even the generational masters of this altar.
For An Qisheng, the future of humanity is too tragic, and no matter how bad it is, he will not care whether he will attract the starry landlord.
In exchange for the Profound Star and the Wanyang Realm, he did not want to use the essence of this altar to'displace' the power.
Hum~~~
In the sea of ​​hearts, the altar is constantly turning in the scarlet light, and the sound of buzzing is hard to ignore.
"Starlord?"
An Qisheng's mind moved slightly, and immediately dispelled the idea.
According to a scene he saw in the land of light blame land, the incarnation of the starry sky landlord should still face the "Tailong Taoist" in the Emperor Heaven Realm.
Not to mention that he can't beat it, and whether there is a victory or defeat, it is unlikely that he will be located.
"Mr. Monster, the information leaked in the ripples above the altar is cracked. After sorting, it should be such a sentence..."
The three-hearted blue spirit boy also drifted over. In the form of information, as long as there is no prohibition by An Qisheng, he can go anywhere:
"The general idea is that "Sister Bai was taken away by someone, I don't know who was taken away". The language is so strange..."
With that, the tone of Sanxin Lan Lingtong has also changed.
Because there is no need to explain it at all, and the sound that does not know where it came from, sounded in the sea of ​​An Qisheng's heart through the fluctuation of the altar's legal principles:
"Boy Qin Yu, ask my predecessor to save my sister Bai, even if the generations are slaves and slaves, and they will be cattle and horses, Qin Yu will also return to his predecessors!"
This language seems to have no barriers to comprehension. No matter whether you have learned this language or not, whether you are a human or not, you can perceive the meaning in the words.
what language is this?
Sanxin Lan Lingtong was a little dazed, he had never seen such a language.
"Qin Yu? The name seems familiar..."
An Qisheng thought of it as soon as he moved.
This young man named Qin Yu seems to be from the Dragon Eclipse World. An entry disciple of Taiyue Zong once used a broken half-moon wheel to replace a poisonous tumor on his back from the emperor's tenth "toad".
Is he still alive?
An Qisheng was slightly surprised and shook his head immediately.
This kid is afraid that he is also a fool. This is for his sister Bai, who would rather sell himself all his life!
And it seems that the Dragon Eclipse Realm also belongs to the ‘Yuanyang’ Great Realm.
Maybe not far from Wanyang Realm?
An Qisheng's thoughts rose and disappeared immediately. The universe is cosmic, and the distance between the world and the world is not meaningful to the individual.
Because even if it is closer, I am afraid that it is far more than 100 billion light years.
"Promise him, promise him!"
Sanxin Lan Lingtong has been agitated: "Mr. Monster, promise him."
The unheard of language information is simply beyond description.
"Qin Yu..."
An Qisheng thought about it for a moment, faintly, only to feel that the person on the other side of the altar seemed to have some inexplicable fate with himself.
Moreover, this altar can also be exchanged for people with ‘cause and reward
as a sacrifice?
"It seems to mean..."
An Qisheng's expression moved, and a stream of light appeared in his heart and fell into the core legal principle of the altar.
.......
The mountains stand on the ground, stretching thousands of miles without saying a word, and its height is also amazing. Thousands of mountain peaks seem to exceed half of the clouds and fog.
Seen from afar, the mountains are like a blessed land among the rolling hills.
Somewhere beneath a mountain, a thin, thin young man knocked before a mossy boulder:
"Boy Qin Yu, ask my predecessor to save my sister Bai, even if the generations are slaves and slaves, and they will be cattle and horses, Qin Yu will also return to his predecessors!"
The young boy knocked his head very piously, and there were still many broken magic weapon soldiers in front of him.
"Quak quack~"
A squat on his shoulder squatting like a half-toothed toad, screaming constantly.
"Boy Qin Yu....." The boy's face was pale and his eyes were apathetic, as if crying several times, his voice was a little dry.
Bang~
Knocking heavily on the ground again, Qin Yu saw blood on his forehead and was already desperate.
Suddenly, a familiar buzz sounded in his heart. He looked over in surprise and looked up, and he saw a golden light shoot into his eyebrows from above the strange stone.
"what!"
Qin Yu yelled as if he had been hit with a hammer head-on, faced up to the sky, and passed out.
In the moment of coma, he seemed to see a big sun bloom in his heart, and then turned into countless surprises into his heart.
what is that......
Qin Yu was puzzled.
...
In the Yueyou River, painting boats float slowly, with red flowers hanging on them, surrounded by ribbons, and the cabins full of fat powder are brightly lit.
On top of each painting, there is an overflowing aroma of wine, and there is also a faint and ethereal sound of fascination, which is moving.
In addition to the many paintings, there are still a lot of boats coming from all directions, and the figures on it flicker, but there are many people coming?
"I heard that this month's paintings are only opened on the night of the full moon. Why aren't they so lively without seeing the full moon this time?"
Someone came by boat, but he was puzzled.
The Yueyou River Painting Club is famous in Dingtian City, Dingtian Mansion, and even the entire Tianding Kingdom. Apart from the people in Dingtian Mansion, many people in Tianding Kingdom come here.
"Come for the first time?"
Someone replied with a smile: "You only know that Yueyou River Painting Club will only open every month on the full moon night, but you don't know that if a grandpa is coming, this painting club will definitely be held!"
"Ah? Which uncle?"
The man was not surprised. Hundreds of paintings were painted on the Youhe River this month. It was not necessary to hold a meeting. Who has such a big face?
"Of course, Er Lin!"
The other man came on the water and did not take a boat. He flew towards a painting boat at the bottom of his feet: "Not for painting a few people, only for Er Lin, this time I will not lose, not lose!"
Many paintings floated around the largest painting, and the lights of hundreds of paintings converged, and they were also quite bright for a while.
Above the tallest and largest painting frame, Lin Weibai leaned on the railing, overlooking the snowy night, and seemed to be spying on the Blue Water City:
"More than half a year, nothing else?"
There are more than two thousand miles from the Blue Water City. He naturally cannot see the Blue Daffodils in the city's main palace, and he dare not spy on the Blue Daffodils in such a majestic way.
"Yes, after returning to the city for more than half a year, the blue narcissus did not go out."
Dao Nu stood in the shadow and answered calmly.
"I heard that Fa Wu amnesty met with him on the left more than half a year ago. The two fought against each other and destroyed a large mountain of forest in a big battle. Fa Wu amnesty escaped without a trace, could the blue daffodils be seriously injured?"
Lin Weibai pinched the handrail and his eyes flickered: "If he drags his seriously injured body and fights against the "old silver worm" in Qianshan, it is not impossible to injure and injure..."
The son of Qianjin couldn’t sit down, and the plan fell through more than half a year. After Yu Qianshan seemed to be planted, he immediately left Dingtian City and went to other places to deal with matters.
It was not until recently.
"will not."
Dao Nu shook his head: "Fan Wu amnesty is certainly the arrogant of ruining love, but it is still a bit worse than the blue daffodil. It is not easy to hurt him. It is impossible to fight both sides, even if it is impossible."
Lin Nai nodded and asked again, "What if you play against it?"
After the knife slave was silent for a moment, he replied: "I will definitely die."
"Sure to die."
Lin Naibai sighed: "This blue daffodil came down the mountain for almost a year, and it was said that it came to save the mountain. In fact, what is the true purpose? No one knows. Perhaps, Tai Yimen also has to start with Tianding Kingdom. ......."
"Er Ye said, it is not impossible."
Dao Nu frowned slightly.
Among the 100 countries in Dongzhou, Tianding is the most special, because among the countries, Tianding has the strongest strength, the largest territory, the most mineral deposits, and the most Lingtian.
Because of its extremely high status among many, and because of the extraordinary talents of the contemporary Tianding Kingdom, Tianding Kingdom became the only country not controlled by a few sacred sites.
In order to belong to the Kingdom of Heaven and Earth, each Zongmen secretly had many clashes.
Taiyimen, the closest to Tiandingguo, is also the most likely to be obtained.
"I still have to inform my brother that although the "Tianjiao City Kings' Platform" is important, the ownership of Tianding Kingdom is also important..."
With that in mind, Lin Weibai laughed at himself: "Yes, there are countless high-ranking people in the Wanfa Building, and I don't need to talk."
"It's good to mention it."
Dao Nu bowed slightly: "The second master thought of Wan Fa Lou. Dao Nu thanked the teachers here."
Lin Weibai shook his head silently.
Seeing that his emotions were not high, Dao Nu sighed and shifted the topic: "The second man avoided the tiger half a year ago, but why did he come back early? As you said, that Yuan Duxiu seems to have made a master, and you come back at this time Isn't it dangerous?"
Lin Weibai sighed for a long time, and looked away along the south of Yueyou Henan: "Have to go back..."
"Ok?!"
The knife slave was horrified and looked at it with his eyes, only to see Yi Ye Gu Zhou drifting away from a distance, not slow.
There is a person on the lonely boat.
The man was extremely tall, or maybe nine feet long, with a dark armor cover, black hair flying with the fire-like cloak behind him, and a Fangtian painted halberd, which was taller and larger than his body, was carried by him. On the shoulder.
Its popularity is like fire, burning, and cold wind and snow are far away, seeming to dare not close to him.
It was more than tens of miles away, and the eyes seemed to him as if they were burning in two rounds!
"Takejiro?!"
The sword slave shuddered, and his voice was hoarse for no reason. Every syllable seemed to be rubbing against the gold iron, which was extremely unpleasant.
That person, it is the amazing Yang Wuwu!
Dingtian Mansion's three arrogance, but it must be headed, of course, there are reasons for its oldest age, cultivation is the highest, because this person's reputation is much larger than Lin Nailong and blue daffodils.
Moreover, he is the oldest, but his practice time is not long. His people entered the Taoism eighteen years ago. Before the eighteenth, they were only hunters in the mountains. They hunted for a living every day.
Before he entered the Tao, his power was far beyond that of the Nine Cows and Two Tigers!
Once he entered the Tao, it was even more uncontrollable. Two years of condensing the true shape of the'Devil Lord', ten years of condensing the spirit of the'Taishui', and at the age of thirty, it has become the first true biography of Jingyang Mountain.
"Exactly!"
Wu Erlang's eyes were cold, and he spoke lightly.
The sound is great, just like Thunder Clouds thundering and thundering, the sound of rumble reverberates for hundreds of miles, and the water of countless rivers rolls over, and hundreds of painting boats and solitary boats that are tens of miles away are all shaking.
It seems to be overturned at any time.
Mo said that the wind and dust woman on the boat, passing between the guests, was that the sword slave's face also became pale.
Only Lin Naibai seemed to have known for a long time. After taking a deep breath, he bowed his hand and said: "Lin Naibai, I have seen Wu Erye!"
Feeling that stormy atmosphere, Dao Nu also gritted his teeth and bowed his hands: "My homeowner will never close at sunrise~EbookFREE.me~ is about to greet Lord Wu Er."
咻咻咻咻~
Such a tyrannical atmosphere came out without any command, and above the hundreds of painting boats and the boats and ships coming out, many figures jumped out.
At a glance, no less than hundreds!
Dao Nu's heart was shocked, and then it came to a sudden. This Lin Weibai traveled all the cities for more than half a year, but he gathered all the masters he could mobilize!
"More waste will not save your life..."
The black armored man's cloak was like fire, and Fang Tianhua's halberd spread with his arms, making a buzzing sound like a dragon.
Tens of miles away, all those who heard that Fangtian painted the halberd whispered, only to feel the hands and feet are numb, the scalp stood upright like an electric shock, and all the expressions changed.
"Er Wu Wu!"
The knife slave stepped forward, and a black knife across his waist was buckled between his fingers: "If you dare to shoot, my master will never die with you!"
"Hahaha!"
On the leaf of Guzhou, listening to the threat of sword slaves, Wu Er laughed in the sky, his black hair cloak swayed, his expression was wanton and arrogant, but he was too lazy to talk again.
Fang Tianhua halberd trembling slightly, seeming to shoot.
But at this moment, Wu Er raised his eyebrows, a pair of eyes struck the other side of the painting, dozens of miles away:
"There are masters?!"
The devil in heaven kills the Lord, and the Taisui God on earth
Taisui Divine Body is the No. 1 Divine Body of Jingyang Mountain. It is the top stream in the entire Dongzhou, whether it is a physique or a variety of supernatural powers.
At this moment he felt his heart, and his eyes swept across. Hundreds of paintings were divided into two as if cut off by the Excalibur in countless exclamations.
Amidst the rumbling vibrations, a small raft drifted with the waves, slowly coming.
Many people looked back and saw that the old man with white hair and white eyebrows on the raft, with a slightly ridged back, slowly raised his eyebrows.
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