Ancient Godly Monarch

On the outskirts of the Imperial City of Chu, there is a quiet bamboo forest. This bamboo forest is backed by a mountain peak in the dark forest, which is extraordinarily quiet.

Qin Wentian and Lu Feng came here and looked at the green bamboo forest in front of them, full of exuberant life.

"Come on, but I can't accompany you in." Lu Feng smiled bitterly: "This bamboo forest, but no one dares to break into it."

Qin asked Tian nodded slightly, took the little **** and took a step forward, then shouted: "The younger Qin asked the sky and met the ram predecessors."

"Come in." In the bamboo forest, a floating voice came out. Qin asked the bamboo forest in front of him to move as if he had moved, and there was a small road in the middle of the green bamboo that was swaying.

"I will leave." Lu Feng smiled at Qin Qiaotian.

"Thank you." Qin asked Tian nodded and watched Lu Feng leave. Then he followed the path and strolled into the bamboo forest.

This path is very deep. After some time, Qin asked the genius to see a simple lodge in front, quiet and comfortable, as if isolated from the world.

"Wonderful land." Qin asked Tian Tian’s heart and sighed. Before coming to the hut, Gong Hong was sitting there. It seemed to be drawing something. In front of him, there were many scrolls and strange lines, as if they were gods. Pattern.

"The ram's predecessor." Qin asked the day to show his respect.

"The kid is coming so fast, come and see this picture." Gong Yanghong said to Qin Wentian.

Qin asked Tian nodded and immediately sat on the stool. Gong Yanghong took a picture and handed it to him, which made Qin ask the gods to condense, and the picture handed to him by the other party was actually a humanoid picture.

"This is what the seniors are?" Qin asked Tian.

"Nature is a scroll of gods, how long do you need to comprehend?" Gong Yanghong asked Qin Qiaotian.

Qin asked the other person's words to frown and looked at the picture.

In the picture, it seems to be a beautiful woman figure, this figure pointed to the front, as if there is a breath of momentum.

"Hey!" The brain trembled fiercely. Qin asked Tian to let go of the picture and the heart trembled.

"This picture is probably the level of the fourth-order **** pattern. I want to realize that it is impossible in a short time." Qin asked the lord Hongdao: "Is this what the predecessors portrayed?"

"How can I have this understanding?" Gong Yanghong shook his head and said nothing.

"How is your godprint scroll, how is it portrayed?" Gong Yanghong asked Qin Qiaotian.

"In a special state of comprehension, I want to integrate my own power into the scroll of the gods. Under the coincidence, I carved out the picture." Qin asked the day.

“Is my own strength integrated into the picture?” Gong Yanghong looked at Qin Wentian, and his calm eyes flashed a touch of color.

"Yes, sometimes I will think, how is the **** pattern, is it a kind of magical power, and there is no commonality between the two." Qin asked Tian nodded, but he inadvertently made the body of Gongyang Hong suddenly When I trembled, my heart gave birth to a huge wave, and I was there for a while.

"The combination of gods and magical powers?"

Gong Yanghong’s body trembled a little and learned the picture?

"Shentong, supernatural powers." Gong Yanghong as if he had grasped something, his eyes stared at the picture scroll in front of Qin Wentian.

"If this is a supernatural power, what kind of magical power will it be." Gongyang Hong whispered, the whole person seems to have suddenly changed, and he has been quiet, but at this moment it seems to have become obsessed, watching the paintings curled.

The fourth-order **** pattern is more complicated than the third-order **** pattern. Qin Wentian can't solve it. Even if he sinks into the **** pattern, he will feel a strong momentum.

I saw Qin asked to sit on the knees, close his eyes, and the body casts a dream to run, and stepped into the dream. In an instant, he once again appeared on the beach.

Before Qin asked Tian, ​​there was a portrait of the human figure that he had just seen.

"In my dream, change it." Qin asked the heavens to move, and the humanoid scroll appeared as if there was a kind of change. It seemed to be turned into a person and attacked in front.

Qin Wentian still has no way to push the magical power through this picture, but he can make this kind of godprint scroll to make various changes through dreaming, and then speculate which kind of change is more suitable for this **** scroll. Nature.

After trying thousands of changes, Qin Wentian discovered that if this picture of the gods is used as a supernatural power, it has a constant force, as if it is eternal, an attack, as if it can be endless.

After withdrawing from the dream, Qin asked Tiangong Gongyang to remain in the state of obstinacy. Suddenly, he seemed to wake up and stared at Qin and asked Heaven: "You use the power you feel from this **** pattern. I attack, fast."

The status of Gong Yanghong is a bit of a surprise to Qin Wentian. This scroll of gods must be extremely important to him.

When I thought of this, he stood up and immediately assassinated his fingers toward the front. The void seemed to continually oscillate and fell directly on Gong Hong.

However, Qin Wentian felt that he had hit the wall of the copper wall and could not shake the other side.

"Fingering, cascading attacks? There is no such magical power, no." Gong Yanghong has a struggle in his eyes.

"Predecessors, this must be the fingering. I can only understand the extremely one-sided part. It may also be the shooting method and the sword method. But among them, there must be a stock of the endless life." Qin asked the day.

"Gun law? Sword method? Endless life?" Gong Yanghong fell into deep thoughts. For a long time, his body suddenly stepped out to the side, a sword stabbed, and there seemed to be a whistling in front, destroying Everything, the hurricane of the sword was torn apart, turned into a terrible whirlwind, and the sound of the cymbal came out, and the green bamboo in front was directly torn.

"Is this the case?" Gong Yanghong stared at Qin and asked Tiandao.

"It is very possible." Qin asked the feeling of the sword, the inner shock, the strength of Gong Yanghong, so terrible.

"The nine swords are born, this is the nine swords." Gong Yang is extremely excited. After seeing Qin Wentian, he saw him rushing into his hut.

After a while, Qin asked Tian to see that he had taken out three more scrolls of the gods and handed them to Qin to ask Tiandao: "Come, help me see and tell me the artistic conception."

Gong Yanghong is a powerful refiner in itself. The creation of the gods is extremely high. However, at this moment, he is completely out of order. What kind of scrolls will make Gong Yang into this state of madness.

"Good." Qin asked Tian nodded slightly and took the second picture.

This picture is still a figure, the palm of the hand is waving, can not see anything, but it seems to contain a terrible power.

Qin Wentian once again entered the state of dreams, found out a variety of changes, and then communicated with Gong Yang, however, Gong Yanghong could not find the magical power that can correspond to it.

"Predecessors, perhaps this supernatural power, you have not practiced." Qin asked the prince to see the lord.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. If you really say that there is a magical power in the lines of the gods, I will know that I have never practiced nine swords." Gong Yanghong said firmly, he asked according to Qin. As stated in the sky, hundreds of magical techniques are constantly being issued, and the bamboo forest in front is destroyed.

"The martyr's predecessors know too much about the magical powers. Even if they have not practiced, they will be able to copy their artistic conception. It is terrible."

Qin asked Tian Tian’s heart to be shocked. However, at this time, he took another look at the picture and whispered: “Perhaps, this is itself a magical technique with multiple changes?”

"What do you say?" Gong Yanghong heard the words as if they had caught something, shouting.

"Predecessors, perhaps, will this supernatural power change itself?" Qin asked the day to open again, and Gong Yanghong took a deep breath, then saw him step forward and step forward, this time, he had nothing. Do, but give Qin the feeling of the day, he can make a variety of changes.

"Yes, the predecessors, very close, it is this feeling." Qin asked the eyes to shine.

"There is no magical power." Gongyang Hong whispered, and asked Qin to heaven: "Look at the next officer."

Qin asked the day to nod. The third picture was actually a very wonderful gesture. It was not like the magical technique. The two men discussed for a long time, and the sky gradually dimmed, and there was still no result.

After staying up all night, the two are still discussing. In the end, Gong Yanghong used a kind of action that fits very well. Although there is no such charm or even awkwardness, Qin Qiaotian is still bright.

"It is very likely that it is."

“This is the starting point of a set of methods. It is called a step by step and contains many changes.”

Rams whispered and continued: "The last picture is left."

Qin asked Tian nodded and realized the last picture. This picture is the only figure of a man, and he just stood there, only the pupils were extraordinary.

Gong Yanghong just looked at a few eyes and sighed and said: "The first three magical powers, I just understand, have not cultivated, but this fourth kind of magical power, I know what magical power, the eye of death."

Gong Yang’s voice fell, his eyes were deep, and Qin’s heart trembled, but only the eye of Gong Yanghong was restored as usual.

"This is the magical technique that I am best at, and I live with Jiujian. It is her favorite magical power. It has no magical powers and people. I have also heard of it. Why, today, I understand, The four scrolls of the gods contain four kinds of magical powers."

Gong Yang Hong took a deep breath and looked at the void.

"The nine swords, the eyes of death, the gods of death, the steps of the people." Qin asked the sky to whisper, said: "Life, death, no, dependence, wrong, should be, life, death, phase, dependence!"

Qin asked the whisper of the whisper in the ear of Gong Yang, but like a lightning bolt, directly slammed into his mind, making his footsteps stiff in place, it seems, stopped thinking.

At this moment, Qin Wentian felt a repressed atmosphere. This space was quiet and terrible.

"Life and death, hahaha, life and death, rams, you can't die." During the sudden, I saw the ram yoked in the sky and snarled, and then he spurted a blood, and rushed to the ground, and fell to the ground.

Eyes, but still squatting, the deep eyes, endless regret, despair!