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The Heavenly Punishment of Creation I Chapter 19 Treasures everywhere

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    (Please recommend! Please collect! Please click!) Chapter 19 Treasures everywhere "Purple Fire God Lord!" Yuan Qing and the old beggar were stunned and said.  "Yes, the Purple Fire God! That's the Purple Fire God! I will be the Purple Fire God from now on!" The Purple Fire God laughed wildly, the purple flames behind him kept spraying, and the seal of the God continued to shrink.  "But I don't know the Lord God" Yuan Qing started to say.  But I heard Purple Fire God Lord say angrily: "You have a caterpillar stuck in your ear hole, it's Purple Fire God Lord! It's not Shen Lord!" "Uh, Purple Fire God Lord, it was Yuan who was negligent! Sorry! Sorry!" Yuan Qing smiled bitterly.  Said: "But I don't know that your friend is an elf born from this seal?" "Elf, haha, elf!" The Purple Fire God laughed crazily and said: "You two leave quickly. If you go forward, I will definitely beat you up."  Become a meat pie!" After saying this, the Purple Fire God turned around and flew towards the seal, like a stream of light that could cut through everything in the world.  Yuan Qing and the old beggar were speechless and stunned, staring blankly at the maverick weirdo in front of them, or maybe it was just an elf.  Just when the Purple Fire God entered the Seal of the Gods, he suddenly laughed and left a message: "The most precious treasure here is the Purple Fire, and the best treasure is also the Purple Fire. If you two have the ability, just take it, haha"  Yuan Qing and the old beggar were confused for a while.  "What a strange person. He didn't say anything when he asked, but left a word when he left." The old beggar said with a smile.  "It's a pity that there is still not a single sentence left about the issues that really concern people." Yuan Qing shook his head and said regretfully.  The old beggar also shook his head and said with a smile: "My old friend is much greedier than my old beggar. This strange man is willing to leave the message that the purple fire is a treasure, so he should be satisfied. But as this person said, old friend, so  There are so many treasures, how can we get a lake and half an ocean?" Yuan Qing smiled miserably and said, "Old friend, Yuan is really surprised by how greedy he is. I don't know how many people have done this over the years.  No matter how hard they try to improve their skills or how to create magical weapons, no one has succeeded. What¡¯s even more surprising is that as long as this fire leaves this place, it will burn out on its own, and it is impossible to save it even a little bit. " "It's a pity.  "This convenient place is a treasure." The old beggar shook his head and said with a smile, "I just don't know what the use of this fire is. Since this person said it is a treasure, it is impossible for him to say anything casually based on his temperament." Yuan Qing nodded.  The two were silent for a moment, but no one could answer.  The two of them looked at the flames of the God Seal that were shrinking to the west, and they were stunned. After a long time, Yuan Qing asked: "My old friend came here, presumably to observe the situation inside. It is definitely dangerous to break in now."  . Since the Purple Fire Lord was born within the seal, his attack power and recovery power are definitely not comparable to those outside the seal. " "It's helpless, it seems like it's probably the case.  Things are going to change!" The old beggar nodded first, then shook his head with a wry smile.  ¡°What¡¯s going on!¡± Yuan Qing sighed meaningfully, and then asked.  "In my opinion, how many more days and months can this seal last?" "It's hard to calculate. Judging from the speed of its fading, it will probably only take three to five years." The old beggar looked at the fading world in front of him.  The huge God Seal reaching north and south said, and his tone suddenly became heavier.  "My old friend's prediction is similar to mine. It seems that no matter what happens in the future, we need to be prepared!" Yuan Qing said with emotion, and there was a feeling that the storm was about to come.  "In that case, old beggar, where did I come from and where have I gone?" After the old beggar finished speaking, he laughed and turned into a stream of light and shot away.  "It's time for Yuan to find his apprentice." Yuan Qing said with a bitter smile. He hadn't suffered such a big loss in many years. With a wave of his right arm, the originally tattered clothes became as bright as before, and then turned into a  The stream of light shot out towards the east.  Qingfeng was thrown by Master, like a meteor, flying and flying. After flying for an unknown amount of time, it finally landed on the ground, rolling and rolling far away.  The defensive shield attached to Qingfeng's body began to weaken from the moment it was thrown. When it hit the ground, it was completely weakened. It bounced and rolled on the ground like a bamboo basket, wailing miserably as it rolled, and finally stopped.  At this moment, there was a scream of "Ouch", and he put his back on the ground, his feet pointed upward, forming an arch, and rolled over with great effort.  "Ouch! It hurts so much, it hurts so much" Qingfeng screamed uncontrollably and struggled to get up. He looked at the purple desert all around him. In front of him, the sky and the earth were becoming more and more purple.  world.  "Be good," Qingfeng sat on the ground, stroking his head covered with bags and wondering: "Just now, Master told me to take a nap, but when I woke up, I was kicked out like a football.so far!  Hey, where is Master?  " "Master!  "Qingfeng sat on the ground and shouted at the top of his lungs. After shouting a few times, he stood up and shouted again to the surroundings. After shouting, Qingfeng scratched his head with his right hand in confusion and murmured to himself in confusion again.  He said: "Where is the master?  Where has Master gone?  Could it be that it was burned to ashes by the fire?  This is unlikely, right?  " Qingfeng was thinking wildly, but he saw a hazy light flying from the distant sky. It was as fast as a stream of light. It became clear in the blink of an eye, and there was a real feeling; in the purple vastness that filled the sky and the earth  , Qingfeng could no longer distinguish the color, and immediately believed that it was his master. After all, who could have such ordinary means and speed as his master? Seeing the stream of light getting closer and closer, he immediately shouted loudly: "Master!  Master!  "Master" When he called out for the first time, the light spot was already as big as a fist; when he called out for the second time, the light spot was almost close at hand; when he called "Master" for the third time, "Father" had not jumped yet  When it came out, the stream of light passed over Qingfeng's head, without any intention of stopping, as if the light spot itself had nothing to do with Qingfeng. Qingfeng suddenly felt that he had fallen into the fog for ten miles, and suddenly sat feebly with a thud.  He fell to the ground, very confused, and said aggrievedly: "Master, where are you? You don't want to be an apprentice anymore?  " Qingfeng said with a confused voice, while looking around, all he saw was the endless desolation, purple desolation, except for the wall of fire in front of him that was as big as the heaven and earth. From time to time, a wind that did not belong to the human world blew past him and rolled up.  A piece of purple sand; bursts of loneliness and loneliness suddenly emerged in my heart, and more importantly, I didn't know where I was going. I couldn't help but shed tears of grievance. Just when Qingfeng was heartbroken, I saw another one appearing in the distance.  The light is also flying toward him at the speed of a stream of light. "Master, is it Master?"  "Qingfeng murmured without tears; he felt that the stream of light was getting faster and faster, and it seemed that it was going to fly away like the previous stream of light. He couldn't help but feel a sore nose, and big tears fell down.  Seeing the stream of light flying closer and closer, it suddenly slid down and appeared in front of Qingfeng. It was a man wearing long clothes and carrying a sword on his back.
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