Sky War Soul

Chu Yun stops breathing. His eyes are fixed on his every move.

He has a portrait of the woman behind him.

That is to say, as long as you take out the picture to see it, everything will come to an end.

Chu Yun feels the incomparable tension at this moment. Even if he was facing the fierce Scorpio, he is not as nervous as he is now.

In the palm of the hand, sweat seeps out constantly.

Behind, it's all cold sweat.

His body trembled slightly, as if there was a voice in the bottom of his heart saying to himself: don't be her, don't be her.

The underground palace ten thousand years ago, the stone breaking sky that once followed the queen of TianChao, the queen who was beheaded, and the head of Zhu Fusi floating in the golden jar

All of them are involved.

How terrible the strength of the queen TianChao has been. It's hard to connect him with elder martial sister Zhu.

Elder martial sister Zhu, no matter her strength or her realm, is just an ordinary cultivator. How can she be the queen of TianChao girl with terrible strength?

But isn't demon night also the reincarnation of the title?

Nothing can be said until the dust has settled.

"I found it!"

When he saw the light in front of him, he felt a pair of sheepskin rolls from the space ring. With a slight shake, there was a dark light around, emitting dazzling brilliance.

Although it's a painting more than 10000 years ago,

"I've seen this painting for a long time. This painting should also be made by a terrible painter. Although it's more than 10000 years of vicissitudes, the painting still has a strong atmosphere, which makes people feel incredible from the bottom of their hearts..."

"I have to mention that the queen of TianChao has a unique appearance, and a kind of natural charm is vaguely attached to her, which makes people involuntarily fall into her beautiful eyes. I wish I could sink here forever."

Chu Yun's expression is slightly ugly. He takes care of the description of the dynasty, which is almost the same as Zhu Fusi's.

Not really

The scroll in his hand is completely spread out, and Chu Yun's eyes can't wait to scan the above portrait.

……

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Nowadays, Luofu city is expanding all around. The whole row of houses are being built continuously, which is completely connected with several cities dozens of miles away.

Of course, all this is under the acquiescence of Fang Wujing.

Fang Wujing wants to support Luofu City, for no other reason, just for Chu Yun and for the tour hall.

After the rapid expansion of Luofu City, even if more cultivators come up in the dry land in the future, they can hide their eyes.

Moreover, the strength of Luofu city is also related to Fang Wujing's other plan.

Completely eliminate the power of the grand master!

If Luofu city can grow up, it will be a check on the power of the grand master.

Moreover, the tour hall is indeed full of talents. If it can develop well, it will definitely become the largest clan force in yaochi saint in the future.

Even above the seven houses of yaochi.

Tour the palace.

Tang Zixian has some uneasy thoughts. Chu Yun has been in the illusory world for a long time, and he doesn't know how.

From some people's mouths, she heard that Chu Yun seems to be developing very well. She and nine Princess both break into the third level.

It's not known whether they can become the disciples of the painter eventually, but since they can go to this step, it shows their ability.

"I hope I can come back soon."

Tang Zixian took a deep breath and walked out of the hall.

Recently, the speed of her realm promotion is not fast, and she has been stuck in the peak of life and death for a long time.

Want to promote reincarnation, but found some deficiencies in the basic Reiki, can only continue to calm down and strive to cultivate.

She just felt upset and couldn't help but walk out of the tour hall and stroll outside Luofu city.

Outside Luofu City, the land is being excavated and the main hall is being built everywhere.

According to Cheng bining's idea, she is going to build a simulated battlefield outside, which can make the cultivators fight inside and swim on the edge of life and death, so as to get real improvement.

Construction is going on everywhere, and many practitioners are busy.

"These What is it? "

"I don't know."

"It's a matter of great importance. Report to the temple master!"

“……”

In a deep pit in front of me, a few nervous voices suddenly came out.

"I'll report to the temple Lord. You must not act rashly!"

There is a tour to make the expression nervous, a skim up the air, towards the tour hall.

Tang Zixian was very curious. He hurriedly stepped up to the pit.

The huge pit is like the huge mouth of a monster, hundreds of meters deep and tens of thousands of meters around, just like a horrible black hole.

There were several patrolmen standing in the pit. Their faces were dignified and their eyes were fixed on the object in front of them.

It's a huge bloody stone. It's flowing out with dense breath and releasing in all directions.

The void is full of this wave, which seems very strange and ferocious.

Tang Zixian can clearly sense the exaggerated blood gas from the bloody stone. The most amazing thing is that the bloody stone is like a living thing, making a "Dong Dong" sound, like a beating heart.

"What is it?"

Tang Zixian's beautiful eyes shrunk. Although he didn't know what the things in front of him were, the evil breath was not good.

"It turned out to be elder martial sister Tang."

When the patrolmen saw Tang Zixian, they were relieved.

"What's the matter?"

Tang Zixian steps forward and asks.

The alert in her eyes did not abate.

"We don't know. We were just ordered to dig a hole here, but who could have thought that this thing was buried underground. This stone is very dangerous. It can't be touched. The blood color and light on it are even weird. It's impossible to say what it is. "

"I always feel that the stone is a little strange."

"I don't think so. Is there anything in it?"

Several patrolmen looked at each other and could see the fear of each other.

"Stay back, and wait for the temple master to come and deal with it."

Tang Zixian's eyebrows were slightly frowned. She could detect the evil breath inside, and her heart became more and more uneasy.

"Let me try."

One of the patrol envoys stood up. He wanted to show himself in front of Tang Zixian. He raised his hand to sacrifice his soul and stabbed at the stone.

His soul is a snake stick with thick and thin arms.

Because of the sudden incident, Tang Zixian didn't even have time to stop him.

"Bang!"

The Ranger poked a stick on the bloody stone and made a "Dong" sound.

"You're too careful, aren't you?"

The Ranger then poked a few times, completely put down the tension in his heart, and grinned: "it's just a stone with some strange breath. There's nothing to be afraid of."

However, the next second, the bloody stone suddenly bloomed with a thick blood light, like a thick swamp, which suddenly inhaled his soul.

"Ah!"

It's like something's pulling inside. Next second, the whole arm is sucked in by the patrol.

He cried loudly and his face became extremely painful.

"Back off!"

Tang Zixian's speed is extremely fast. His spirit turns into a sharp blade and he suddenly chops at the shoulder of the patrolman.

"Hiss!"

His arm was cut off, the whole person fell out, the blood rushed out, the pain of the direct coma in the past.

The bloody stone suddenly floated, the blood red light was shining, and the evil breath was so strong that it was impossible to breathe.

Several other patrol envoys joined hands to lift the man up and back a hundred meters away. Their faces were frightened.

Tang Zixian offered three yuan magic beads and looked at the bloody stone in front of her with a cold face.

"Brush!"

The next second, five blood arrows were shot out of the bloody stone. The speed was extremely fast, which made the void in a mess.

Two of them went to Tang Zixian, and the other three went to the patrolmen.

"Earth Spirit palm!"

The three yuan magic beads in Tang Zixian's hand suddenly changed color, as thick as the mountain range. At the same time, her other hand suddenly clapped out, as if a mountain range was pressed down in the air, forcing the whole pit to tremble slightly, and the sound of shaking and roaring continued.

"Boom!"

The two blood arrows shot easily through her Palmprint and towards the front door.

The first contact, Tang Zixian found that this blood arrow is not so easy to deal with.

At least, it is also the power of reincarnation.

"Heaven dragon soul chant!"

Tang Zixian suddenly clutched the three yuan magic bead, only to see a ghost of a dragon looming out of it, and suddenly gave out a fierce roar.

When the void suddenly shakes, the sound wave suddenly destroys the blood arrow.

It's a pity that she can't do anything to shoot three blood arrows in the distance.

"Pooh!"

"Pooh!"

"Pooh!"

The three patrolmen were pierced by blood arrows in the center of their eyebrows, looking straight ahead. After a few rest, they fell to the ground.

The next second, their bodies withered at an incredible rate, and in a blink, only a pair of white bones remained.

The rest of the blood, flesh, essence and Qi were all turned into blood light, which was replenished on the blood colored stone.

The stone moistened by blood light shakes more violently, as if something is going to break out of it.

Tang Zixian's face was pale. She could feel that the breath of the bloody stone in front of her was more and more frightening, and even she felt the danger.

"Click!"

Cracks were all over the place. After a few breaths, the bloody stone burst to pieces.

It was a trunk floating in the air, which had no head, no limbs, only blue skin and thick black hair.

There is such a monster hidden in the stone?

After the trunk appeared, without saying anything, it turned into blood light and attacked Tang Zixian.

Tang Zixian is like a great enemy. The soul of the dragon in the three yuan magic bead wanders towards the trunk.

Although the three yuan magic bead is small, it is like a mountain suddenly pressing down in the void, even the space is cracked, and there are gaps everywhere, filled with black light.

The trunk is more than three meters high. When it collides with the three yuan magic bead, it doesn't give way at all.

The two, actually in the void of deadlock.

"What a strength!"

Tang Zixian's beautiful eyes are dignified. She controls the three magic beads with her aura. She never steps back.