Chapter 492

"My noumenon... Ming book!!"

After hearing this, the two longans were stunned. Although they kept talking, they really didn't think of this aspect and couldn't help being stunned.

"It's possible. It's really possible. Maybe my ontology book was really sucked here by the cornucopia."

After a little thought, "Ming" couldn't help getting excited. It was the soul of the Ming book, but somehow someone gave it a black hand. It not only sealed it in the eyes of the God of punishment, but even the Ming book of the body seemed to be torn apart page by page. The book of hell has eighteen purgatories, and each page is one.

Therefore, there are 18 pages in the book, and I don't know how many are divided into.

If it is really possible, with the magic of the cornucopia, it is impossible to say that it is really possible to be absorbed into the abyss of meteorite God. How could it not be so excited at the thought of this. The book of the underworld is its real essence. Once it can get back the ghost book, with the help of the power of the ghost book, it will have a way to quickly restore its original strength in the shortest time.

Once the heyday is restored, the power of the underworld book, even the ancient giants and venerable strong, will not pay attention to it. How can they be shamefully poked underground by a finger and jump into the forbidden area of the meteor God abyss like this. Just kill his grandmother.

However, after the excitement, "Ming" was strangely silent. After a long silence, he said: "Emperor madman, it's better to leave here as soon as possible. With the power of my body and the immortal ability to detain me in heaven's punishment, I will seal my body. The cornucopia should not be able to absorb it. It shouldn't be difficult to leave as long as it doesn't disturb the soldiers here." the voice was very stable, as usual.

"Leave? Why rush to leave." Emperor Shi Tian's eyes flashed a meaningful look. With his mind, he realized that the reason why "Ming" suddenly reversed his style of conversation was nothing more than that he was afraid that he would rashly touch the cornucopia and money tree. If there was a Ming book on it, he couldn't help taking it down, and he would immediately be ruthlessly pursued by the soldiers. He was afraid that he would fall into the abyss.

He can appreciate these, but it doesn't mean he has to shrink back. On the contrary, he has no less curiosity about the cornucopia and the money tree than anyone. He said calmly: "since he has the opportunity to enter the meteorite God abyss, wouldn't it be a pity if he didn't witness the style of the cornucopia and the money tree and leave like this."

"Emperor madman..."

There was an inexplicable look in the eyes of "Ming". Both it and Emperor Shitian were intelligent people. Some words could be understood in the heart without pointing out. They didn't say much, but buried their gratitude deep in the bottom of their heart.

"By the way, how is my mother now." emperor Shitian turned his voice and focused on the white tiger mother. When he read it, he saw a purple light flash in the purple mark between his eyebrows. Suddenly, the white tiger mother's huge body with a size of 100 feet appeared in front of him.

Looking at the pair of flesh wings on the white tiger, she woke up to the natural pressure of the divine beast's blood, and there was a feeling of not being angry and self threatening. However, on her, the strangeness that had been felt when the wind was old and gave up has disappeared, and instead, there is a strong feeling of blood.

The feeling of blood connection made the emperor's heart warm.

Mother, this is the breath of mother.

"Your mother doesn't have to worry too much first. You rushed in time. When you arrived at the beast sect, the despicable man just initially robbed your mother and temporarily sealed your mother's original God in the sea of knowledge. You can recover as long as you break the seal. But..."

"But what?"

"However, your mother has obviously practiced some sinister secrets in the beast sect. I have observed carefully and found that your mother's yuan God is full of ideas of irritability and killing. The original consciousness has completely fallen into a kind of chaos. The situation of insanity is a hundred times more serious than the qingluan sword waiter you accepted."

When Ming was speaking, there was also a kind of anger in his voice.

In fact, as soon as the white tiger was taken into the hell prison, he had carefully explored and found that his own consciousness was in chaos. The yuan God was full of violent killing thoughts. He was confused. Once the seal on her yuan God was broken and recovered, he would immediately become the same as when he was in the beast sect. No matter what he saw, he would burst out a strong killing intention. There was no doubt Reason.

The beast sect trained the white tiger to win and give up. It was really cruel to the white tiger. She was almost unprepared to recover her consciousness.

In this way, the problem is big. The seal is neither untied nor untied. It becomes a bit of a dilemma here.

"Hum!! beast clan."

As soon as emperor Shitian's eyes were cold, he couldn't help but burst out a kind of violent killing gas in his heart. The cold voice said: "Although the mountain gate has been destroyed this time, there is obviously a world behind the beast sect. Only the tip of the iceberg has been cut off, and a large number of strong people in the sect have left. How can we eliminate the hatred of the king in the future if we don't clear up the account in the future. Beast sect, I want to let beast sect kill all over the family."

The strong evil spirit flashed across his face. In short, the relationship between him and the beast sect is not over. Unless one is completely extinct, this account is deeper than the sea and higher than the sky.

When his eyes fell on the white tiger, he became gentle, moved his mind, and put her back into the eyes of the God of punishment. Here, only God's eyes are the safest. No force can destroy it.

I thought to myself: "if I was just fascinated by my mind and didn't completely erase my memory, the divine effect of Qingxin Bodhi music should be useful to my mother. However, my mother's situation is 100 times more serious than Qingxia's. maybe even Qingxin Bodhi music can't completely eliminate the hidden dangers in a short time."

Now in the abyss of meteor God, it is obviously not the time to cure the white tiger. In the eyes of God, it is the only thing that can be done to keep it sleeping.

"Let's go!! I'd like to see the magic of cornucopia and money tree with my own eyes."

With a wave of his hand, he took the Lingxiao throne into his body and looked around. There were many white bones, but he couldn't shake his mind. The tiger soul returns to the scabbard, and the right hand is always placed in the position where it is easiest to pull out the knife. He has changed into a clean black robe again. The black hair behind his head dances with the wind, and his eyes sweep around like electricity.

"Patter!"

"Patter!!"

Stepping on a pile of dead bones, the brittle sound of dead bones breaking constantly sounded in my ears. In this silent environment, it was particularly strange. Vaguely, it seems that there are countless pairs of eyes staring at you silently in the dark. Unconscious will make people hair.

"It's too quiet here. Could it be that all the soldiers in the meteorite God abyss are sleeping." emperor Shi Tian said in his mind.

"Hey, hey, this place is not a place that ordinary people will come to. Although the nine forbidden areas are located on the original mainland, each forbidden area is connected with the heaven and the world. No matter which world it is, there are entrances. However, those entrances are changing all the time and are easy to find. As for soldiers, they sleep most of the time, but once they feel that someone touches them If you touch the treasure, you will wake up one after another. Generally speaking, this place is quiet. It is the most common thing. Once it is lively, it represents the endless killing. "

"Ming" sighed.

"Go away, get out of here. This world is mine. No one can take it away. With it, I can have a small world. Inner heaven and earth." suddenly, while talking, a roar with obvious crazy charm came from not far from the southwest. The master of the voice seemed to fall into a madness.

"Tut Tut, someone who is not afraid of death touched the treasure on the cornucopia and money tree. Is it the source of the world? Come on, Emperor madman, hurry up and have a look. Maybe you can see the soldiers."

"Ming" shouted again and again with a little excitement. Urging him to hurry up and watch the excitement.

It's really a cornucopia. Even the world's original species can be photographed. It's an incredible congenital treasure.

Emperor Shitian whispered in his heart, but there was no hesitation at his feet. He passed silently in the air and rushed in the direction of the sound. In the abyss, there was a kind of gray and strange miasma everywhere. The sight was not too far away, but the terrain was not completely flat.

There are also ups and downs, trees and mountains. It's just quite different from the outside.

He broke through repeatedly and reached the demon pill four times. This time, he got the help of the huge essence in the source of life. His own realm has been completely stable. He is a Taoist. He is more than ten times stronger than before. He moved like a flash of light and shadow without making a sound. He flashed like lightning. When he approached, he drilled on an ancient tree and hid in the tree to look not far away.

"Hiss!!"

At one glance, even he couldn't help but open his mouth and take a breath.

A middle-aged monk was holding a crystal seed with ecstasy on his face. A picture like substance was hung on his head. In the picture, a beautiful woman with a vivid smile flew out of the picture, condensed into a body, and colored ribbons danced around him.

The middle-aged monk was escorted in the middle, and the space around him was strangely twisted in the ribbon waving room. It seems that in an instant, it becomes an independent world.

Field - stunning nine beautiful pictures!!

It can condense the form, and this field has reached the metaphysical level. This is a strong man above the realm of robbery.

This didn't calm emperor Shitian. It was the soldier's spirit that really even he couldn't help changing his face.

[the task was completed earlier today. It's only nine o'clock now. It's already finished on the second watch. I'll try to start