Chapter 1059

The attack has crept in.

Zuo Qingtian can feel the roar of the dragon, Phoenix and unicorn in the sky. Unconsciously, he starts to shake his soul. Slowly, his ears lose his hearing, but the soul sea roars like thunder.

And the scene of the ancient gods and Demons has disappeared. It seems that the soul can still feel that it is still a dragon or a phoenix or a unicorn, but only a strange distortion can be seen visually.

The world becomes abstract.

As if everything is an image, so is the sound and the picture.

This is Great sound is hard to hear. The great form has no shape.

Out of the traditional Yin and Yang five elements, time and space, life and death But the sound and the picture, the hearing and the vision, from the outside to the inside, straight Qin soul, return to chaos.

Is this chaos?

Maybe.

Before chaos is opened, it may be so abstract.

Left Qingtian don't know if it is, in short, he has not been exposed to similar attack mode.

The effect is obvious If he can't get rid of this state, he will be in this state all his life.

In the strange chaos, as if entering a special realm, he became an exiled ghost.

Thinking of this, Zuo Qingtian has a certain degree of familiarity, exile and seal, and his research can still be related to the common. It can be seen that the new way in the world can not be separated from the origin of the road. At least in the specific feedback of attack and defense, the damage weakening, control, banishment and imprisonment seal is always one of its manifestations, and there will be no one without a reason.

Since there is embodiment, there is a path to crack.

Left giant hand in the heart of a bloody vortex.

I don't know the specific intention of the other party's painting of the shape of the ancient demon God. Maybe it is necessary for some media, but it is a good thing for Zuo Qingtian. Although they are all false, in fact, as long as they have their form, they have certain spirituality. If the demons and gods still have divinity, it is the way of God descending. This is too familiar to a man who has no form in the way of a sorcerer.

It can also be used.

In the whirlpool of blood color, the blood shadow of the demon God is constantly intertwined, and the trace of spirituality is accurately captured and turned into flesh and blood life, and then it changes from biochemical death to full-bodied stillness and blood awe, which breaks through the void in this world.

His own strength had no place to start, but he borrowed the spirit of the world itself, turned into a demon God and blood Li, and became a fuse to break the world.

In the void, Ju Yunxiu can't help but praise that the Lord of the witch is the Lord of the witch God, and the understanding of the road is far from that of the people who have contacted with the witches before. If what we met in those years was not he guihunfengbuli, but he left Qingtian. Even if we didn't mention the power gap, in terms of understanding the law, we should be three feet tall now.

Can be in the left Qingtian break out of the position, a group of mud suddenly paste up.

Dead air and mud collide together, the mud turns to be ragged, but there is a seed attached to the blood gas, how can they not be dispersed.

Left Qingtian can already see Xu Buyi and Ju Yunxiu standing in the void in front of him.

He looked down at the seed in his hand and frowned, "what's the point?"

Before so abstract, he did not ask questions, at this time so clear a seed is to see him inexplicable.

Because the seed itself has no power.

The aura is very strong. Maybe it has energy to grow into something, but at present it is just a pure seed.

Xu Buyi grinned: "you die, I shape vitality, that's all."

With the voice, the seeds suddenly sprouted.

Left giant's color changed greatly.

He found that the blood and flesh of the demon God that he had gathered just now had become the provision of this seed. This seemingly insignificant seed was fighting with him for the blood rage crazily, and then he could not seize the seed.

There is no demon God here. It's just a little spirituality in the painting. It's the magic power of Laozi that evolves the demon God's blood. Why did you take this inexplicable seed?

The most angry thing is that it can't be robbed!

"If it comes to the ability to absorb soil nutrients and grow and break the soil at all costs, man is obviously no better than any grass." "Of course, there's nothing to argue about between plants and you, but I'm also indifferent," he said with a smile

The fairyland is the way of agriculture.

In such a word, the spirits of those demon gods have been absorbed completely, and the seeds have become a piece of grass, which can not be attached to Zuo Qingtian's hand.

Then He began to absorb Zuo Qingtian's own flesh and blood and mana.

Well said "building vitality, that's all..." But now it's killing.

Zuo Qingtian is not surprised. He tries to shake the grass open. The grass swayed, but it was not shaken away.

"Don't look at the tender grass. The strong wind that can break the huge trees blows, the grass is still alive. If you want to pull it out, you find that the roots are much deeper than what you see outside. It's hard to pull them out, not to mention a knot. " Xu is responsible for his explanation.

In fact, Zuo Qingtian can understand it without explaining it. Even Zuo Qingtian knows why Xu Bu doubts why his mouth is so cheap that he wants to explain.Because he really wanted to let the world know what the new Taoism was in ancient times, what was the difference between it and traditional fairytale, and Is it more like a fairy than throwing a fireball and splitting a lightning?

This is the comparative heart and the desire of the preacher.

The sermon was preached on the incorruptible

Left Qingtian doesn't know whether it's anger or smile. The inexplicable painting and sound, and the inexplicable way of farming are incompatible with the traditional painting style of immortals, but they do not deviate from the truth of the world. If it is a daily contest, Zuo Qingtian may be very happy and have the fun of fighting.

However, it is a battle of life and death at this moment. Although Zuo Qingtian is warlike, he is not a desperate Wuchi. His life is more important.

While controlling his own flesh and blood not to be absorbed, he quickly grabbed the grass on his hand and directly tore off a large piece of his blood and flesh. The blood gushed out, but the grass finally had nothing to rely on and fell into the void and withered rapidly.

However, the painting world is closed, and he is in that kind of abstract exile, and he can't get out.

From the beginning to the end, Zuo Qingtian is trying to crack the new road, even an attack has not been sent out.

He did not care about his own blood flow, quietly recovered some disordered Qi and blood in his body, and suddenly said, "you two are here, so you are not afraid of tiansongzi killing your disciples?"

Xu did not answer with a smile.

Left Qingtian understood: "you two are mainly to trap me, because you are not sure to kill me. That is to say, I expect the other side to kill tiansongzi first and then come together to kill me You've also set up a stronger hand to deal with the pine nuts. "

"I don't mean to kill anyone first." Xu was honest and said: "separating you is the work of gambling clan. You can't resist the tricks of gambling sect, but they can't achieve accurate distribution and can only roll dice randomly. You're lucky. If you're assigned to us, tiansongzi's luck is worse... "

“……” Left Optimus is extremely dignified: "who is lurking here? The moon? Crane mourns? "

"No Xu no doubt is still honest: "but the sky pine seed has no horse, we have."

…………

pine pine as like as two peas.

The dragon and Phoenix soar, the unicorn howls, the demon God dances in disorder, and the gluttonous is fighting the poverty.

It can be seen that all areas are actually a layout

"It's just a mural that plays tricks." Tian Songzi was very familiar with these ethnic groups.

Phoenix is not one.

Why was Meng Qingying called the Phoenix emperor in his previous life, not the Phoenix? It is not a deliberate holiday, nor is it purely emperor's intention, but because it is the first Phoenix from the beginning, with colorful patterns instead of monochromatic patterns. So it can be transformed into five by itself. After that, the new phoenix was still born and evolved from the door. At this time, all the Phoenix were monochromatic, as its subordinate, and then multiplied into a group.

His eldest son is a single dog, others are in pairs. Meng Qingying recalls his past life with tears on his face. I don't know how to survive the day. It's too miserable.

It's a long way to go. In a word, the heavenly palace enslaved many dragons and phoenixes, as well as Kirin They're all mounts.

Tiansongzi's mount is a unicorn.

If you want to break this kind of painting, the real Kirin will appear, and the false nature will be broken

With a wave of his sleeve, Xiangyun rises and a small Kirin jumps out.

As if to say, I have horses, too.

"Go ahead and tear up the fake painting." Tian Songzi pointed forward: "it's a big blasphemy to take the Kirin idea."

Looking at the mural for a long time, little Qilin suddenly roared with joy.

And then A hoof kick to the chest of the pine tree.

Tiansongzi:

At the same time, from the sky came the terrifying pressure, colorful auspicious clouds gathered like wind and thunder, and a snow-white unicorn, with fierce fury, trampled on him fiercely.

The murals in this area do look like other places The difference is that the paintings in other areas are all fake, while the paintings in this area A little bit true.

Dragon and Phoenix are fake, Kirin is real.

www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!