Qing Ming

Liu Qiankun, who was trapped in the net, urged the spiritual baby in his body to release a steady stream of spiritual energy against the shrinking and tighter golden net, while thinking quickly. This kind of person, no matter how powerful the opponent is, can't make him give up hope until the last moment.

The spirit baby and him were originally one body and naturally sensed the crisis that they were going through at this time. The purple eyes opened wide, and the little hands kept waving, gusts of majestic spiritual energy came out through the body, like a pair of powerful hands struggling to tear The surrounding golden net, however, the toughness and strength of that golden net has already surpassed any kind of restraint, on the contrary, it became tighter and tighter, pieces of flesh protruded from the mesh holes, and the net wires were already deeply embedded in the flesh.

Shengxian Wuming walked over with a smile on his face, and the golden lotus in his hand was pressed down and floated down towards the top of Liu Qiankun's head.

Clang!

With the sound of the dragon's chant, the Qing Ming Sword beside him bounced off the ground, and one side of the sword edge was cut on the golden lotus leaf.

Snapped!

There was a muffled sound, and a huge force swung the golden lotus away, and even Wuming's body turned to the side.

"Huh!" There was a trace of strangeness on Wuming's face, and he let out a soft cry, looking directly at the ancient sword hanging above Liu Qiankun's head.

The Qingming Sword hangs quietly above the master's head, with dark cyan streamers flashing on the sword body, a cold breath permeates the air, and even Lan Kong, who is standing beside him, feels a chill in his back...

Even Liu Qiankun's eyelids were strangled so numb, and the damn gold net even imprisoned his consciousness to death. No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't get out even a single thread, and could only move a few strands in the net with difficulty. When he lowered his body, he felt very aggrieved and depressed. He couldn't understand why this old monster would put himself together for no reason?

"What a divine weapon to protect the lord, Wuming is not trying to hurt your lord, but to help him hide his appearance as a child of the Zifu!" Wuming said with a smile while stroked his beard.

Qing Mingjian seemed to understand Wuming's words, and the brilliance slowly fell down, lying down beside the master silently.

call!

Lan Kong finally understood Shengxian Wuming's intentions, he let out a long sigh of relief, and his high-hanging heart settled down.

The fortune golden lotus was raised again, and landed lightly on top of Liu Qiankun's head. A dignified look appeared on Wuming's face, and the golden lotus in his palm leaked a little bit of golden light into Liu Qiankun's top door.

Chi Chi Chi!

The golden glow went straight down through his Baihui, wandered very quickly in his body, and finally gathered in the dantian, wrapping the spirit baby layer by layer, the spirit baby opened its eyes angrily, and danced thousands of broken ways Shadow, gusts of spiritual energy shot out, knocking away the golden light beside him, Liu Qiankun could only watch this strange battle in his lower abdomen.

The spirit baby firmly gained the upper hand, and the flashing gold stars beside him were scattered and splashed by him, and some of them were ejected from the lower abdomen. This supernatural power made Liu Qiankun, who was the main body, couldn't help but feel ashamed for a while.

Wuming Baimei twisted the golden lotus with all his strength, pouring into Liu Qiankun's body like a flood of golden threads. He knew that the Zifu Divine Infant would not submit obediently, so he restrained his body in advance, but he never thought of this It was really unexpected that the baby god was so powerful, and it smashed through the golden light emitted by the golden lotus one by one.

He didn't know that the Zifu Divine Infant was very fragile at first, and it was not enough to resist the power of the golden lotus. However, in order to let Liu Qiankun improve his cultivation, Lan Kong insisted on pouring the aura of three blood orchids into the Divine Infant. Let this newly formed little baby god add ten thousand years of cultivation...

At this time, Liu Qiankun is like a monster. His main body has only been cultivated for a year, but the divine baby in his body has already reached the state of ascension. If it weren't for the intercourse between the two, coupled with his powerful body of a true god, he might have appeared It is a strange thing that the divine baby ascends, and the flesh remains in the secular world!

At this time, Shengxian Wuming was not fighting with a newborn cultivator, but a real immortal with ten thousand years of cultivation, so naturally he would not let him easily fulfill his wish.

After struggling for a while, Shenying was finally no match for Jin Guang's siege, and was entangled by golden threads and could no longer move.

Wuming smiled slightly, let go of his palm, and the Fortune Golden Lotus slowly floated up, spinning rapidly three feet above Liu Qiankun's head, and the gorgeous and dazzling golden light radiated like a golden compass.

Every time the golden plate is rotated, it shrinks a little bit. I don’t know how many times it has been turned. The golden lotus has shrunk to the size of a toothpick. At this time, it can no longer be called a plate. It may be better to use a small ball to describe it. appropriate.

Wuming pressed his palms down, his beard and hair were calm and his face was solemn, and the little golden ball drew a bright arc in the air and flew towards Liu Qiankun's lower abdomen.

laugh!

The golden light flashed away, and the fortune golden lotus got in along the slightly protruding navel, passed through the dantian and was printed between the eyebrows of the baby.

The little god baby twisted painfully a few times, and finally remained still. The purple halo around her body slowly dissipated, and even the purple in her eyes faded completely, and she returned to the appearance of an ordinary spirit baby. There is a small golden mole between the eyebrows.

sizzle!The golden net on Liu Qiankun's body turned into dots of golden light and disappeared without a trace. He only felt his body lighten, and the sense of restraint on his body disappeared. go.

The Fortune Golden Lotus has merged with the Zifu Divine Infant, hiding the purple energy completely. Lan Kong stared blankly at all this, and the shock in his heart was indescribable. If one day, the Divine Infant could refine the Jinlian, the little guy in front of me is bound to become the peak powerhouse who is proud of the Three Realms...

"Send me out!" Liu Qiankun glared at Shengxian Wuming, and uttered four words coldly.

He knew in his heart that the old monster in front of him had given him a powerful fairy weapon, but he didn't feel the slightest joy in his heart. Instead, he felt depressed about being played around with applause.

"Go! There is no barrier to your gate in the land of prisoner gods!" Wuming stroked his long beard and smiled.

Liu Qiankun was about to swear a few words, but unexpectedly, his eyes blurred, and he stood in that cold cell again, only to hear a crackling sound coming from his ears, and the milky white door was slowly opened. Open a gap as wide as one person.

"Go! I'll stay here with Shengxian, and I'll have a companion to some extent. If you see Lan Ling, don't mention me!" Lan Kong's voice rang in his ears.

Liu Qiankun nodded, turned his hand and grabbed a fist-sized mysterious crystal, and jumped into the crack of the door.

Hey!

There was a thunderous howl of beasts, and a huge black shadow roared like a hill, and what came into view was a big mouth full of fangs, white and gleaming with a cold light...

Terrified, Liu Qiankun shook his hands and shot out the mysterious crystal, and he also retreated a few feet away.

boom!His back hit the extremely hard wall with a bang, and he finally saw the giant beast in front of him clearly through the flashing white light.

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