Ancient Godly Monarch

Qin Wentian seems to have entered a state of enthusiasm and is completely immersed in enlightenment.

I have already painted this big palm print and presented it in a three-dimensional way. Then the mystery of the underground palace may really exist in the big palm print created by the power of the gods. If you can understand the mystery, perhaps There is a chance to go out.

However, this big palm print is infinitely endless, with countless changes, and it is extremely difficult to penetrate. Qin asked Tian to let the emperor stop to practice and enlighten, that is, he hopes to unravel it.

In the underground palace, Xia Qianhan walked to Xiao Lengyue and asked: "Cold moon, there is really no gap here. Why do you want to maintain that person?"

Xiao Lengyue looked at Qin Wentian, didn't go to Xia Qianhan, and said faintly: "Now that everyone is working together to find a way to go out, don't always think about these things, even if I vent my resentment to Qin Wentian, I can How can I find an exit?"

"It’s very good." A voice came, and I saw that Xuan Xing’s footsteps came slowly. His eyes were dazzling, as if he had a wonderful light. He and Qin Qiaotian had already seen this underground palace. All the gods, he has Xuanzang, any gods can not escape his eyes, but how can he, even if he can unravel the individual gods, but look at the entire underground palace, it is still impossible to find Mystery.

"But, Xiao Lengyue, you are really so generous, other people can say that they are following you. However, you really did introduce him to the Imperial Palace. Do you have even a little bit of resentment?" Xuan Xing looked Xiao Lianyue’s eyes, the pair of sharp scorpions seem to be able to see through.

This Xiao Lengyue is really a personal thing. If you change it to him, you can't do it like Xiao Lengyue. There is no such thing as a resentment, and even maintain Qin Qiaotian.

"Cold moon, you said something, I can kill him for you, how?" Xuan Xing smiled. He couldn’t understand Qin when he came in, let alone face the situation that he can’t go out. The resentment against Qin Wentian has accumulated to a certain extent.

Xiao Lengyue swept Xuan Xing and said coldly: "My business has nothing to do with you. You still have to find your own way."

"Haha, Xiao Lengyue, we are all trapped here now, why are they so cold, if you are really trapped here, you can die together." Xuan Xing smiled madly, then his eyes stared On the other side of Qin Yutian, his eyes were glazed, and Qin Qiaotian really had a leisurely feeling, and he was able to practice with peace of mind.

"You have such a leisurely feeling, why not go to the gods in the underground palace to see if there are hidden mysteries." Xiao Lengyue's voice is still cold, she is like a blind man in this underground palace, powerless, the only way to rely on Only these few Tianjiao who are good at the power of the gods, this is why she has always maintained Qin Wentian.

Of course, she can see that Qin Wentian’s accomplishments on the gods are very strong. If a Tianjiao in the heavenly realm of Jiuzhong is fighting with him here, most of them will be defeated. There have been precedents before.

"Hey." Xuan Xing snorted and realized the hidden mystery? Xiao Lengyue thought he didn't want to, but he had no clue. He didn't know where to start. He looked at the corpse in front of him. He looked at Qin Wentian's eyes more cold.

"Xuan Xing, do you want to..." There are several arrogant Tianjiao beside the Xuan Xing, and they have made a sly move against Qin Wentian.

"No hurry, anyway, I have been trapped in it, I can't escape, I can kill him directly, and I have a lot of people to accompany us." Xuan Xing seems to have changed his mind, not rushing to kill Qin Wentian, he has already Feeling the taste of suffering, this feeling is very bad, killing Qin Wentian so early, Qin asked Tianzhu not to experience this kind of suffering.

In the days that followed, every day was so painful for the trapped Tianjiao. There was no way out, no vitality, and they did not have the motivation to practice. Even if it broke through to the fairy land here, it would be useless. Death here, Sendai, can you change anything?

This underground palace is like a curse, plaguing everyone, unable to unravel, and letting the emotions of Tianjiao become more and more violent, as if one day may not be able to control.

Qin asked the sky to sit still on the knees, as if it would never move. Above his body, it seems that there is a brilliance of the armor, which is the fairy magic body.

The magical refining technique uses the power of the gods to cast the body. It requires the refining of the gods to supplement the practice. Qin asked Tian to understand the big handprint for a long time. He has a faint feeling that the big handprint and the fairy magic are similar. Where.

However, the fairy magic refining technique is to cast the body of the fairy, while the big handprint is like a pure force of attacking. However, if you follow this direction, it is likely to have an effect.

He practiced the refinement catalogue, and he has an innate advantage.

Qin Wentian even used the help of Wanfalu to practice. In the illusory dream, he seems to be kneeling in the endless flowing miracle of the big handprint. He can't see the specific **** lines. He is in it, in the big handprint. The light of the gods wraps his body, as if the gods are a whole, there can be thousands of changes, and there is unpredictable energy.

"The road to practice is from simple to complex, and then from simple to simple." Qin asked Tianxin in the dark, for this point, he had such a long time ago, the practice of any power is the first, first from The foundation begins to be complicated by simplicity. When it is completed, the complicated magical technique is able to be attacked in an instant, as if it were a matter of thought, and it is difficult to comprehend it with a wave of hand. attack.

The realization of power is such a mysterious thing. Qin asked Tian that he thought that at this moment, he had not yet reached the point of becoming a simplification. For the understanding of this big handprint, he should start from the simplest.

"Refining the gods catalogue." Qin asked Tian to take a deep breath, refine the gods catalogue, and should play its mystery. He is ready to start from scratch, the first step, simulating all the monolithic lines in the big handprint, maybe the last thing can be done It’s time to return to the truth, but this process can never be omitted. Practice is like this. It must be done one step at a time. There are no shortcuts.

Qin asked Tianxin nowhere, and devoted himself to his own comprehension, so he could not feel the passage of time, nor could he feel the arrogance of other Tianjiao.

He has something to do, and he concentrates on it, and he has no concept of time at all, but others do nothing and suffer every second.

In the underground palace, the celestial patriots came back and forth, and some people rushed through every corner of the underground palace. It was useless, and it couldn’t be moved. There was no gap here and it did not exist.

Almost every person who walked past Qin Wentian, whether it is a double-fog-minded person or a Xiaomeni person, will sweep coldly toward him, and the chill in his eyes will become thicker and thicker over time. .

They can't blame? Their own slamming impulses followed Qin's question, and they can only blame Qin for thinking that they are bringing them into desperate situations. The nature of human beings is like this.

If the eyes can kill, Qin Qiaotian is afraid of death and does not know how many times.

"Xiao Lengyue, you are very patient." Xuan Xing came here again, watching Xiao Lengyue lean on it, looking at Qin Wentian.

Xiao Lengyue’s heart trembled, patience?

His patience is gone away every day.

It’s been nearly five months since they stepped into this underground palace. There’s no practice, no progress, and every day they are looking for and suffering. When they look for it, they often end up with despair.

"His patience is better than you."

Xuan Xing’s cold eyes once again looked to Qin’s side, and had to admit that Qin’s patience was the best among all people. He also wanted to see Qin’s suffering, but Qin asked no. Every day he seems to be immersed in his own world, practicing quietly, as if he was not trapped here, but came here to practice.

This calm patience makes Xuan Xing faintly awkward.

"He is waiting for other people to find a way for him?" Xuan Xing cold road.

At this time, there was a figure who walked toward Qin Qiaotian and saw that this scene was a brow, and then a flash of smile was flashed in the eyes.

Finally, can someone hold it?

At this time, Qin Qiaotian was at a critical moment, he was able to shape all the monochromatic lines, the illusory space, he stood in the big handprint, extended his palm, and the ripples flowed. Up, the endless gods appear on the palm of your hand, along with the flow of the lines, as if in an instant, his palm will be born with various changes, as long as he is willing, he can give infinite changes in a short time, the real change Measurement.

Qin asked Tian to put down his palm. He stood inside the big palm print. When he looked at it again, it seemed to have a hint of enlightenment. He could see the gods in the big palm print floating like crazy eyes. Derived, this feeling is extremely mysterious, unclear, and unclear.

But at this time, Qin Wentian suddenly felt that there was a horrible sense of crisis coming from the outside world. His eyes suddenly opened, and then he saw a **** big palm print coming to himself, this terrible The big white print of the blood color seems to be able to shoot a person's palm into a meat, and Qin asked the day to see who is attacking him.

Qin asked Tiancang to gather all the power, raised his hand and slammed it out. The horror of the sacred light flowed in the palm of his hand and collided directly with the big **** palm print, but the body of Qin Wentian was shocked. Flying, directly hitting the wall behind, there was a terrible force rushing into his body, making him scream, spit out a blood, pale.

Looking up, Qin asked the sky to sweep forward, many people look at this side, one by one with indifference, seems to be full of anger, including Xiao Lengyue, she also looked, this time, she also Not blocked.

Qin Wentian’s mouth outlines a sneer sneer. He is here to find out the mysteries of underground palaces. These people are doing nothing, and their resentment is constantly superimposed, so that they want to kill him now. What is this? Ridiculous!