Tripod Reverses the Heaven

Also, Xiao Qing, a good friend of his when he was a child.

Xiaoqing has always been very mysterious. She can always come out to rescue herself at a dangerous moment.

Xiaoqing can easily go down to the dangerous trance lake. Its relationship with Kunpeng is very unusual.

The ancient wind guessed that it is likely that Xiaoqing is not an ordinary ROC bird at all, but a small Kunpeng.

The three of them paid a pious homage to the statue and were ready to go upstairs to the main hall.

But just then, a faint sigh sounded, originating from the ancient body.

"Hey!"

This sigh is incomparably ethereal, just like a fairy sound.

Before they could react, a small tripod rushed out of the ancient wind's body.

It is the Jiuzhou magic ding that is suspected to be the incarnation of Emperor Yu.

After he rushed out of the ancient wind, he suddenly turned into a human shape.

He was wearing a gray robe and stood with his hands down. He was wrapped in light and couldn't see his face clearly.

Nevertheless, the ancient style still has a major discovery, that is, the man transformed by the small tripod is vaguely similar to the statue!

"It's the Emperor Yu!"

By this time, the ancient style was almost certain that the small tripod on his body was an embodiment of emperor Dayu.

Before the three people marveled, there was a change again in the hall.

There was nothing on the back wall of the statue, but at this time, there was a change.

There began to ripple with five colors, and then a group appeared. When you look closely, it looks like an enlarged version of the colorful finch.

However, this is very different from the real body of the little sparrow. This colorful sparrow is more powerful and domineering. Its shape looks more like a Phoenix.

Colorful Phoenix!

This is the first thought in the antique head.

He decided that the pattern on the wall of the temple was the legendary colorful God Phoenix.

The pattern continued to change. After a while, a lifelike colorful Phoenix flew out of the temple wall, turned into a beautiful woman and stood in front of the people.

"Mother!"

At this time, the little sparrow beside Gufeng suddenly opened his mouth and shouted. His tears whirled and shouted, and he jumped into the woman's arms and cried bitterly.

"Wuwu... Mother, caier... I miss you so much!"

"My son!" The woman also shed tears and gently stroked the little sparrow's head. There was no doubt about the great maternal love.

At this time, the ancient wind and blue bing'er, with tears in their eyes, almost fell down.

Especially the old style, he thought of his parents.

He has been separated from his parents since he was three years old. Now it has been seven or eight years.

I don't know. How are your parents now? Are you thinking about yourself as much as you think about them?

"Wait! The little sparrow called the woman mother? And this woman is the colorful Phoenix, one of the top ten generals? That is to say, the little sparrow is actually a fairy Prince's heir? "

The ancient wind was shocked again. It felt incredible.

Today's continuous events made him a little difficult to digest.

If the little sparrow is really the heir of the fairy prince, shouldn't it be so weak?

According to the ancient wind, little sparrows have little combat ability except for their unparalleled escape speed.

Is there something hidden in it?

After a brief reunion, the mother and daughter saw the colorful Phoenix gently pull the sparrow aside, and then resolutely kneel on one knee to the man transformed by Xiaoding:

"Caihuang pays homage to the Lord and wishes him eternal peace and health!"

"Sure enough, this fairy King level multicolored God Huang was the general before Xiaoding."

The ancient wind whispered in my heart, which was very shocking.

"Hey!"

Xiaoding again gave a faint sigh and said, "time has changed. Things are changeable. I am not who I used to be. You have already died with me. Now, don't call me Lord again!"

"No, Lord, sooner or later you will restore your old style. As for me... Although I have only one last thought, I still have children. I will let my children continue to follow you and fight with you again! "

When multicolored shenhuang said this, the man transformed by Xiaoding immediately stretched out an arm and interrupted her.

At this time, I don't know the ancient wind here. Just after the colorful God Huang said these words, the world outside has completely changed. Countless thunder bombarded the earth, the sea roared, and strong earthquakes occurred in many places, just like the end of the world. I don't know how many creatures died.

God seems to be angry.

"Cut down the sky again? What do you mean? "

Hearing this word, the ancient wind and blue bing'er looked at each other, completely stupid.

This man's tone is too big, isn't it? Open your mouth and shut your mouth?

I have to let my children follow vatian in the future. Won't it be enough to eat?

Not afraid of being struck by thunder?

It's worthy of being a fairy king. If you open your mouth and shut your mouth, you'll cut the sky. Sure enough, you have great spirit!

"The world has changed. My time has passed. Future generations will fulfill our great wishes!"

The man transformed by Xiaoding sighed faintly. After saying these words, he turned his eyes to the ancient style.

The ancient wind felt inexplicable and unconsciously stepped back.

At this time, he found that the colorful phoenix also looked at himself.

This made him even more confused.

"This is..."

Hiss!

"A new chaotic celestial body appears?"

After carefully looking at the ancient style, the colorful Phoenix was even more shocked. She unconsciously took a small step back.

Then, her face showed ecstasy and said, "I didn't die in vain. I didn't expect that after countless years, I finally saw hope again!"

"God... Reversible!"

"You... What are you talking about? What chaotic object? What God? What does all this have to do with me? "

The ancient wind was shocked and felt inexplicable. They kept saying they wanted to cut down the sky, but they pulled themselves in for no reason!

Although his talent is passable, he is absolutely not arrogant enough to crusade against God. That is the rhythm of looking for death.

God, what does that exist? Is there an entity? Is this reversible?

"Time is running out. The darkest era is coming. I'm afraid... He doesn't have enough time to grow up!" The little tripod sighed faintly.

Ancient style is their hope, but when they think of time, they sigh unconsciously.

According to their calculations, the darkest time between heaven and earth is coming. At that time, heaven and earth will collapse, the universe will be destroyed, and all heaven and earth will fall into turmoil.

That time will not be too long. At that time, the ancient style may not grow to the point of self-protection.

There is no hope to crusade against God.