Fantasy: Starting from the Nine Crowns

The palace complex was broken into powder, cracked inch by inch, and Qin Yuntian felt very familiar with the blue sky.

Those blue light continued to spread like a spider web, spread, spread, and never stopped.

Until the whole seabed is covered, there is still no meaning to stop.

Qin Yuntian flew into the air, but didn't find the pattern of these lines, it didn't look like a magic circle rune, it seemed that the pure "813" barrier collapsed, he stopped observing, and began to wait for the movement to pass.

The shattering of the barrier that lasted for almost a quarter of an hour finally ended.

But this place doesn't seem to have any other changes other than being broken.

Seeing that there was no breakthrough, Qin Yuntian took another shot. The changes in the enchantment were caused by his own spiritual power. It seemed that the spirit of the real dragon and the spirit of the Vermillion Bird would not change the enchantment.

Qin Yuntian once again accumulated spiritual power, but this time, instead of opening and closing as usual, he turned the spiritual power into threads, spreading out from between his fingers, and descending along the cracks in the earth.

Sure enough, this place is the source of pure spiritual power, and even because it is too rich, it directly turned into a liquid like the lava of the ancient Suzaku world, and it is no longer the invisible spiritual power in the air and all things.

Qin Yuntian's golden spiritual power quickly filled the cracks in the entire spider web, and the blue giant web turned golden at this time.

A palm slammed to the ground, and this large golden net began to devour the source of blue spiritual power.

No matter what you are, in short, it is a good thing, swallow it and talk about it.

"I seem to feel my own body." The old voice said intermittently, as if the situation was very bad.

"Oh?" Qin Yuntian was noncommittal.

"I am willing to submit to you forever, as long as I can get my body back, I am willing to sign a master-servant contract," the voice said.

The master-servant contract is a very unfair contract. As a servant, it can be said that the party has no dignity. If you say east, you can't go west. Even if the master asks him to die, he can only watch his hand clap to his own door of death. .

Without any sense of autonomy, it survives entirely as a tool.

"Is it interesting to live like this? It's better to be sucked dry by me, at least to be free." Qin Yuntian sometimes couldn't understand the strange thoughts of these beasts.

"You are very strong, so I am willing to..." The sincerity in the voice did not seem to be fake.

The thinking of beasts is so simple sometimes. They respect the strong to the point of obsession. As long as they get their sincere approval, they are willing to dedicate everything to him, including life.

"Okay." Qin Yuntian no longer tangled, and began to absorb the source of this blue spiritual power with all his strength.

After all, it was just because of the reduction in this layer of blue spiritual power that Xuanwu felt his true body.

"It's underground." Xuanwu said.

After a while, Qin Yuntian finally absorbed all the sources of spiritual power in the gaps, and the gaps were almost bottomless.

Xuanwu didn't speak, Qin Yuntian didn't know what else to do in the future, and now he couldn't ignore it like that to find the true body of Xuanwu, and directly violently smashed the 2.7 enchantment.

What if the real body of Xuanwu is smashed? This little turtle is already so weak, and if he is injured a little bit, his strength will not be worse.

Qin Yuntian even disliked Xuanwu a little bit, how could he be so weak as an ancient tortoise, doesn't it mean that Xuanwu's tortoise shell has the most powerful defense in the world.

Turtle shell? His heart moved

Is it?.