The shallow dish-shaped things at the bottom of the giant tower bloomed with dark blue light, condensed into a bunch, and merged into the giant tower, while itself was smashed to pieces under the thin airflow at the bottom of the tower, with few traces visible.
Boom!
The giant tower has become unreal, wrapped in dazzling blue light, getting "longer" as it grows, as if it is about to pierce through the void and go straight into Qingming!
This kind of change is a bit beyond He Qi's expectation. I never thought that this giant pagoda like the ancestral temple is a treasure for entering and exiting Qingming, and it can also bring warriors who can't get the dharma body. The old man Ruan and others feel the same way. Only the Patriarch of the Wang family His complexion was as usual, as if he had not recovered from a serious illness, and there was no disturbance.
If you cut the weeds but don't remove the roots, there will be endless troubles! He Qi squinted his eyes, and his body immediately turned into a sword energy of existence and non-existence, constantly wandering between existence and non-existence, round and flawless, making people unable to lock the breath.
The blue-blooded man has a unique talent. If he concentrates on revenge regardless of the cost and hunts down the elders and disciples who go out, it will definitely cause heavy losses to Jianzhuang!
The sword energy disappeared completely, and suddenly appeared in the dazzling blue light, as if it was one with it, circling and drumming, like a swimming dragon, making repeated crisp sounds, as if it was about to dismember the blue light.
At this moment, the vast and tyrannical breath that seemed to fill the space between the heaven and the earth melted into a blue light, making it condense like water at once, falling off layer by layer until it tightly covered the last layer of the giant tower.
The sword energy then left and was forcibly isolated!
Mr. Ruan went through the waves without any pause in his hands. Behind him stood out a portrait, with a high crown and a simple and unsophisticated face, with a blurred face.
when!
The sound of the zither changed suddenly, and the bell vibrated the three worlds, melodious and elegant, with endless curls. The giant tower surrounded by blue light suddenly stopped, and the light was like a transparent water layer, and the drops of liquid could be seen clearly. The patterns and bumps inside were exquisite. now.
Suddenly, the remaining breath poured into the gods carved on the giant tower, the metal protruded, and the light bloomed. The majestic god who stepped on the black dragon and eared the water snake changed from a flat surface to a three-dimensional one, and a water blue octagon appeared in his hand. The mace swung forward spontaneously.
boom!
The brief stillness was broken, and He Qi's erratic sword energy was restrained and condensed into a solid body.
Boom!
The whole process took place in the blink of an eye. Before Huang Taichong and another elder of the Ruan family could react, they saw the stillness of the giant tower shattered, turned from stillness, and was about to penetrate into the void and fly up to Qingming.
Luoshu rotated above the head of the Patriarch of the Wang family, and the golden hexagram image was prominent around the surroundings. It was constantly interpreted and changed, and finally connected into a hexagram, which turned into a sky net and covered the giant tower.
The three-dimensional god swung his mace again, hitting the sky and earth nets, making a piercing and tearing sound, and He Qi's sword energy swept over again, hitting the giant tower.
when!
A crack opened in the giant tower, the tremors were transmitted, and many things inside were directly shattered, and the high priest who vomited blood could be vaguely seen.
But at this moment, the giant tower was ready to flee, and the front half of it had become illusory, and it seemed difficult for He Qi to stop it.
"The High Priest has died soon" Seeing that the High Priest was wounded by his own sword energy, He Qi breathed a sigh of relief.
He didn't know where the "Giant Tower" would fly to, and where the blue-blooded man came from, but now at least the troubles were cleared up temporarily.
The sword qi rose again, and the statue shattered directly, and the spreading breath rushed He Qi back, temporarily isolating Mr. Ruan from the obstruction of the Patriarch of the Wang family.
Suddenly, in this momentary stagnation, a figure flashed in front of the crack in the giant tower, with a guqin floating in front of him, rushing directly through the thin blue light, and flew in.
Ruan Chengde, Ruan Sanye!
Boom!
The blue light grew to the extreme, and the giant tower penetrated into the void completely, and went beyond the Jiutian Gangfeng, taking away the high priest and Ruan Sanye.
"Sanlang!" Old Master Ruan burst out.
The Patriarch of the Wang family coughed a few times, but his expression remained unchanged.
He Qi frowned slightly. The high priest could not live for more than two hours. Why did the youngest member of the Ruan family work so hard to go deep into the tiger's den without worrying about any enemies at the end of the giant tower?
What exactly is the Ruan family going to do?
Under the situation just now, it is not difficult for him to infiltrate the giant tower like Ruan Chengde, but the high priest is dying, the whereabouts of the giant tower is unknown, and an inexplicable ancestor god is involved, so there is no risk.
Inside the giant tower, the thin and elegant Ruan Chengde faced the high priest in a small room.
He caressed with both hands, sometimes the phoenix screamed for nine days, and sometimes turned into a high-pitched voice, specially targeting the blue blood, making the small room extremely hot??Restraining the blue blood man's music, waiting for the opportunity.
Today, after suffering and torment, how can we not shed tears when we finally see the Divine Soldier again?
Third Master Ruan soared into the sky and flew towards the statue.
Suddenly, the gemstones on the entire planet turned into blue-blooded people, so densely packed that it was impossible to count them all, they woke up at the same time, and made a sound that shook the star sea:
"Trespassing the forbidden area, kill!"
The water wave swayed, and Ruan Sanye's Guqin soldiers suddenly lost their moisture, cracked and shattered.
When the sound of the zither sounded, Sanye Ruan landed on the ground and walked forward with difficulty, playing the zither with his heart and the law.
?One by one, the blue-blooded men exploded into dark blue sprays, but there were too many of them, and there were also many strong ones, so they still made a roaring sound:
"kill!"
Sanye Ruan's bundled hair was loosened, and his black hair fell down, in stark contrast to the blood-stained white clothes. His face was as pale as paper.
He only had Du Renqin in his eyes, and after taking a few steps again, cracks appeared in the Dharma image!
If you make a mistake, even if you sacrifice your life, you must make up for it!
The tips of his hair turned white, and amidst the swarming of countless blue-blooded people, his vitality was quickly lost.
With snowy hair and wrinkled face, Mr. Ruan is still noble and clean, his already thin body seems to collapse in a gust of wind.
It was not far from the Durenqin, he took a deep breath, and the heartqin turned, playing the strongest sound.
when!
The appearance of the Fuqin immortal collapsed, Ruan Chengde's body collapsed, and many blue-blooded people stagnated!
The disintegrated blood was ignited and mixed with the breath, like a sprinkle of red clouds, falling on the Durenqin.
A layer of dark red appeared on the originally simple and elegant body of the piano, and there was a buzzing and vibrating sound from the inside.
Take the blood and life of the Ruan family's children as a guide to awaken the magic soldiers!
Buzz!
The Durenqin emitted immeasurable rays of light, and there were shadows such as the ancient phoenix clock inside. The body of the piano trembled violently, broke free from the shackles, and flew high into the sky.
There is a deep aura at the core of the statue of the ancestor god, but it is a slow beat, and it can't be stopped, it can only be contaminated!
Phoenixes, real dragons, ancient bells Ruan Sanye's illusory soul looked at these scenes, as if he had returned to the scene when he first learned the twelve divine sounds of Langhuan.
What a wonderful time! He watched Du Renqin fly away through the air with a blurred vision, a gratifying smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, the primordial spirit collapsed, and fell into darkness completely, only the voice remained:
Finally made up for the mistake
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In the mid-air of Langya City, the light suddenly brightened, phantoms flew, flowers scattered, and a Guqin burst out of the sky, flying directly to Ruan's house.
It is unmanned, and it has to fight against the breath of the "ancestor god". The light gradually fades, and it seems to fall into a deep sleep again.
The nine-fingered blue-blooded man who was not far from the city raised his head suddenly, his expression changed drastically, and he soared into the sky, trying to intercept and seize it.
Inside the Ruan Family Ancestor¡¯s House, everyone looked at the sky from the exterior at the same time, and Ruan Yaoguang blurted out:
"Du Renqin!"
Durenqin? Meng Qi was extremely surprised.
Regarding the Ruan family's loss of the piano, he had long guessed, but isn't this divine weapon in the possession of the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation?
How could it fly back by itself? (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com