Taishang patriarch crawled out of the tomb

Chapter 110 The Blood-Eyed Blue Goat of Broken Love (Part 4, make up yesterday's)

"It turned out to be Li Daqiu!"

Yang Heng was a little surprised, but immediately felt relieved.

Indeed, only Li Daqiu has such brains and skills.

Aside from all the previous calculations, this villain is indeed a talent in himself.

Able to manage, good at management, and also good at writing and painting, and even playing suona well, almost sent me away.

After I taught him the Pythagorean Theorem and primary school mathematics several times, he showed a good mathematical talent.

If such a talent is put on the earth, Peking University and Tsinghua University can't stop him!
Looking at his own statue, Yang Heng pondered.

"As the great immortal emperor, such an ordinary statue is really not worthy of his own card."

"Tap it a few times!"

Yang Heng held up his left thumb, pointed towards the sky several times, and said silently in his heart: "Statue, this seat supports you, statue, this seat supports you"

gradually.

The statue glowed, and the color began to change from gray-black to black ink, and a thick, sharp and oppressive aura gradually rose.

The praise of Kira Yoshikage, who has supernatural powers with the thumb of his left hand, can praise all things in the world, let their essence leap and realize evolution.

The power is very against the sky.

now.

Under Yang Heng's wild praise, the statue, which was originally carved from a very ordinary rock, began to become extraordinary as if it was evolving itself, and its radiance soared into the sky.

The color changed from gray-black to jet-black, and then from jet-black to black.

And the stone of the statue seems to have turned into some kind of metal, black metal, with crystal light spots shining in the black, flowing out the mysterious dragon pattern divine light.

It seems to be transformed into some kind of stronger divine material.

But at this time, there was a "click" sound, and a crack appeared on the statue.

After all, the stone body of the statue has its "potential" limit, obviously it has evolved to the extreme.

Yang Heng frowned, flicked his fingers, and a streak of purple blood sank into the statue.

"Om~"

The statue seemed to come alive, with purple light flashing in its eyes, and the pupils became extremely deep and vivid.

All the cracks on its body healed instantly, and the statue grew rumblingly as a whole, instantly becoming a thousand feet in size, soaring into the sky, suspended in the void, and bursting with black divine light.

This is the black gold light.

There is a mysterious dragon pattern circulating, that is the avenue dragon pattern.

A mighty aura of extreme dao spread out.

"Dragon pattern black gold?!" Yang Heng was surprised.

"Under my overwhelming praise, my statue turned into a supernatural weapon!"

"And the whole body is forged from dragon pattern black gold!"

"This statue is a god statue!"

Yang Heng was very happy in his heart.

A cloud of thunder and lightning arose in the void, bombarding the god statue. This is the catastrophe that landed when the extreme divine soldiers appeared.

The catastrophe passed smoothly, and the thousand-foot god was suspended in the void, just like a real person, but the aura of the extreme way was stronger, sharp and thick, and there was an ancient and noble domineering aura permeating the air.

At the same time, there are still traces of the emperor's energy fluctuating.

This is the effect of Yang Heng's drop of Heaven's Tyrant Blood.

Looking at this statue, Yang Heng's heart moved, and the majestic voice spread throughout the entire Immortal Mountain.
"When all the beings in the dojo condense their dharma, they must use the statue of the void god as a template to condense the invincible and indestructible dharma."

Yang Heng is very domineering and has brought the role of the statue to the extreme.

It is required that all the creatures of the Immortal Mountain must use their own god image as a template to condense the invincible and indestructible Dharma if they condense their dharma.

The creatures of all races who had just climbed the ladder had different expressions when they heard this sentence.

Some people have not yet condensed the Dharma, so they are naturally happy when they hear the words.

But more people have already condensed the Dharma form and cultivated to a higher level. If the Dharma form is changed, it is no different from re-cultivation.

"The emperor made it very clear that the disciples who need to condense the dharma form need to condense the indestructible dharma form. We and others should not need it." said the human master who practiced the way of Gu worms.

The ancestor of the dung beetle bowed his head and pondered: "I am worried that the ancient scriptures taught by the emperor may be related to the law of immortality!"

Someone immediately echoed: "Yes, if this is the case, if we don't condense the Immortal Dharma Form, we will suffer a great loss, and it will also make the Immortal Emperor unhappy."

However, some people objected: "Emperor Immortal has a broad mind, how could he alienate us because of the appearance of the law? In my opinion, there is no need to re-cultivate the appearance of the law."

All living beings talked about it.

Some people decided to re-cultivate the Dharma, and some were reluctant to let go of their own cultivation and did not re-cultivate.

The disciples in the Xisuizong square, their cultivation level is very low, they are what Yang Heng says, and naturally there is no objection.

Yang Heng said meaningfully: "You are really a group of lucky disciples!"

After saying that, his figure flickered and disappeared.

He came to the marrow washing hall that had been repaired long ago, and entered the underground secret room.

In the underground secret room, the ice coffin had already been broken open, and the inside was empty. The Saintess of the Southern Kingdom woke up at some point and had disappeared.

Only one note remained:
"Old devil, when I become emperor, I will take your dog's life!"

Yang Heng took a look, sneered, deduced for a moment, and left with a facial expression.

With a turn of his footsteps, he came to the Qingyang Underground Palace again.

"Blood-eyed blue sheep, my Bao'er, I'm here to see you again"

Yang Heng's voice echoed in the quiet underground palace.

on the altar.

The blood-eyed blue sheep is sleeping, like a statue of a stone lamb.

Yang Heng wandered around it a few times, but he didn't see that kind of energy beads, so he was not disappointed.

That kind of windfall, once is enough.

If there were more, he might suspect that someone was going to murder him.

"Blood-eyed blue sheep."

Yang Heng's eyes were on the blood-eyed green sheep, and he even reached out to stroke it several times, but in the end he didn't try to steal its ancient demon power.

Because the blood-eyed blue sheep has been in a very unstable state recently, and often wakes up without warning.

"Forget it, if you squeeze too much wool, you will eventually miss it. It's better to honestly devour the ancient demon power of Fat Boy and Ermao!"

Yang Heng collected his mind and left the underground palace quickly.

As soon as he left, the blood-eyed blue sheep on the altar woke up.

but.

Its scarlet eyes were full of sorrow and pain. Looking up at the sky, it seemed to see through the hall, through the void, and towards the vast and boundless starry sky of the universe.

"Brother Niu, why did you abandon me?"

"I've lost weight, I've got a peach butt, and I have a small waist, but why don't you want me?"

"You said, I have someone outside. Baa baa. I'm so sad, I'm so sad, your words hurt me."

It bleats sadly, as if talking to itself.

After a while, he fell into a deep sleep again.

Outside Qingyang Digong.

Yang Heng heard the voice inside clearly, and felt a burst of horror and joy.

"Fortunately, I was not greedy just now, otherwise I would definitely be finished!"

Simultaneously.

Yang Heng felt strange for a while, this blood-eyed green sheep had lost his love!
And the object of broken love is probably the purple qi ox enshrined by the Qing Kingdom God Dynasty.

"Ziqi Qingniu is an existence beyond the high-level auspiciousness, who dares to cuckold it?"

"This third party is very courageous!"

Yang Heng felt incredible.

He let out a long breath, his eyes flickered with determination, and he made up his mind that he would never come to Qingyang Underground Palace again.

"Blood-eyed Qingyang, my Bao'er, from now on, I will never infuse you again. We broke up!"

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