Chapter 2627

"Bullshit ~"

Xiao Hua sneered in his heart, "absolutely impossible for billions of years! You don't know the change of Longyu. It's never short in this world! "

Unfortunately, Xiao Hua couldn't help it. He said tentatively, "I just thought about it. I may have other ways ~"

"say it quickly!"

Baxia was more anxious than Xiao Hua, and growled, "what can I do?"

"I can't tell you ~"

Xiao Hua said slowly, "help me first, I'll try!"

"How can I help you?"

Baxia can't wait. He doesn't ask Xiao Hua what to do.

"I can't move now, I can't try at all ~"

Xiao Hua said, "can you let me move?"

"It's a bit difficult ~"

the overlord thought for a moment and said, "I can move myself, but I can only move once in a million years, but I can't guarantee that you can also move!"

When Xiao Hua heard this, his heart sank again. He felt that this was the most difficult moment since his cultivation.

Although will not fall, but lonely will devour oneself!

If you can't practice, it's better to fall!

"Have a try ~"

although Xiao Hua doesn't offer any hope, it's better to have a try.

"Roar ~"

the roar of the overlord is not so much a dragon roar as a yawn!

Then, Xiao Hua heard the sound of "boom" from far to near, just like thunder.

However, when Lei Zhen was not far away from Xiao Hua, it was already small, and Xiao Hua could hardly feel it.

"Alas ~"

Xiao Hua sighed, knowing that the space for his suppression should be different from that of the overlord. The overlord can move the stone tablet, but not the red tablet!

However, when Xiao Hua sighed, he suddenly felt that the space around him was shaking, as if the branches were shaking.

Time is too short, Xiao Huagen was not able to sing what Qingyun Taoist song, but he did not want to miss this opportunity, he also hastened to roar, dragon body try his best to expand!

Sure enough, the power of repression was pushed up by Xiao Hua.

"At this moment ~"

Xiao Hua felt that the power of repression would increase and quickly recovered.

Normally, Xiao Hua recovered, but he didn't play between his fingers.

But in the force of repression, Xiao Hua felt extremely difficult, as if trudging in the mire.

Against the suppression of the red stele, Xiao Hua's mind suddenly changed: "even if Xiao recovers his human form, he can't cultivate himself. Don't he have to wait for millions of years, or even billions of years?"

Thinking of the time, Xiao Hua was so excited that he took out Lin Quan's elegant painting from his sleeve.

It's also strange. As soon as Lin Quan's Gao Yi figure appeared, Xiao Hua felt that he had literary power in his fingers, and the suppression power of red monument was a little slower.

"Dashan ~"

Xiao Hua almost burst into tears, and he hastened to urge Lin Quan and Gao Yitu with his only literary power.

The light and shadow of Lin Quan's Gao Yi figure fall on the person Xiao Hua has just recovered, and the power that has not been seen for a long time is born. Xiao Hua struggles to rush to Lin Quan's Gao Yi figure.

"Boom ~"

Xiao Hua's figure has just disappeared, and the suppression power of red stele has increased again, directly smashing Lin Quan's elegant figure into the dark!

"What's the matter?"

The bully cried over there, "what happened?"

Unfortunately, at this time, Xiao Hua can't hear the voice of the bully. He has entered the Gaoyi map of Linquan with lingering fear.

"My God ~"

looking at the familiar dreamland, Xiao Hua never felt that the dreamland was so kind. He could not help crying, "Xiao finally escaped!"

After a little rest, Xiao Hua's body swayed and flew to the sky to explore.

Xiao Hua did not expect, high above the clouds distorted, scattered light and shadow, should be caused by the suppression of red monument.

Xiao Hua looked at it for a moment and realized that the power of repression was slowly penetrating. If he didn't figure out a way before the power of repression destroyed Lin Quan's fantasy, he would still be suppressed as before!

Then Xiao Hua went from the first layer to the second layer, observing and arranging his thoughts.

"Xiao is now in Linquan Gaoyi map, which is suppressed by the red stele. He has no way to absorb the innate Qi, or even the mysterious light of immortals. Therefore, Xiao can only rely on the innate Qi in Linquan Gaoyi map to practice, or practice Taiji guiyuanlu, which does not eliminate the innate Qi!"

"What is most likely to stir up the red stele, or get rid of the suppression, is the 80 word Taoist song of Qing Yun!"

"This song comes from the red stele and stone stele, and can be practiced with innate Qi..."

When Xiao Hua got to the third layer of green willow forest, he had decided to use the physical body to cultivate Qingyun Daoge immediately. As for the mind, after the physical body was on the right track, he practiced Taiji and returned to Yuanlu.

Although Xiao Hua understood the complete Qingyun Daoge in the third stage of Hongya Xiaotian realm, that is, his image of reaching heaven, it was extremely difficult for him to really cultivate it.Even if Xiao Hua chanted "Qing Yun rotten ~" and "Qing Yun rotten ~"

There was no vision of Qingyun in juezhen heaven.

Xiao Hua is not in a hurry. He releases all the shadow bodies and lets them sing with him.

Although shadow body chanting has no effect at all, who knows where it will be?

As a result, the whole green willow forest is full of "Qing Yun Lan Xi ~" and "Qing Yun Lan Xi ~"!

"It's a bit big!"

Xiao Hua smiles bitterly and stops singing for a while.

In fact, the effect of "Qing Yun rotten" in green seal script is not the same as that of Qing Yun Daoge.

Xiao Hua believes that even if he sings Qing Yun's Taoist song with green seal script, the red stele will not stir up!

Xiao Hua stops the cultivation of Qingyun Daoge and is ready to start the blooming of the three flowers.

In fact, Xiao Hua's three flowers blooming is beyond the skill of planting jade. However, the Qitian Zhaoshi formula that Xiao Hua has learned and practiced recently is not complete. How to make the flower blossom, which is condensed by the past, the present and the future, has no skill for the time being. He can only wait for the maturity of the world of mortals.

However, when Xiao Hua looked at the world of mortal spirits in huaguduo again, Xiao Hua suddenly had a feeling of happiness.

Because with the singing of the body and shadow outside the body, the world of mortal souls seems to have changed. The change is very weak, but Xiao Hua clearly perceives it.

"I My God

Xiao Hua said in a low voice, "Xiao understands. Qing Yun sings It may not be sung by one of Xiao's people. It may be the result of the singing of all the red spirits in Xiao's flowers and bones! "

"After all, they are the spirits of the red world. They are born with spiritual power. In this world, they have the power of belief belonging to Xiao. The power of belief can concentrate the spiritual power of the red world spirits..."

"What's more, Xiao understands the vision of Qingyun's Taoist song, Qingyun Nei Isn't that the universe? "

"And Besides Qingyun, all kinds of golden lanterns, Golden Lotus, Yingluo, Chuizhu, etc. are not flowers? "