Fantasy: The opening game draws the emperor’s heavy pupils

This state is in the state of enlightenment, out-of-body state.

In a trance….

He seemed to see a huge willow tree born in the thunder calamity, and then died in the thunder calamity, and finally reborn in the thunder calamity.

This is….

Liu Zu?

And in the outside world.

Qin Luo closed his eyes.

The temperament of the immortal was overflowing, so that not many female disciples saw this.

Plain, his handsome face was calm, as if he was sleeping.

But everyone’s hearts have already set off monstrous waves!

Eleven leaves.

I thought that ten leaves were already extremely amazing, but who would have thought that this Chief Qin Luo had actually reached the terrifying eleven leaves!

Nine is the extreme!

Ten for the top!

And what does Eleven represent?

Detachment?

“The more leaves Lord Yanagi gives, the greater the benefits he will receive. And the First Saint Son Ye Dustless Master that year only obtained nine and a half pieces. ”

“Eleven willow leaves, I saw that the last leaf seemed to be translucent, which was obviously extremely amazing!”

“With such talent and luck, Chief Qin Luo is afraid to write a legend, and when he is the strongest Tianjiao in the history of my Dao Holy Land, the founding ancestor will have to wait a little later.”

A disciple, chief, holy son, short of breath.

Frenzy flashed in my eyes!

While strength works everywhere, so does amazing potential.

Although Qin Luo did not show his strength at this moment, his amazing potential had already conquered everyone!

Just like Xu Lingyin not far away, he felt a sense of desperate powerlessness.

She is also the proud son of heaven, the protagonist of luck, and the son of the avenue, but in front of this person, everything is crushed.

Xu Lingyin was also quite helpless!

There is quite a feeling of being born out of time.

As for the Dao One Saint Lord Xuanyuan Haoran next to Qin Luo, he was not surprised by this, and at this moment, he looked at Qin Luo’s state, but instead showed a ray of expectation.

The rest of the terrifying spiritual senses and wills are also with anticipation.

And Qin Luo here.

then sink into a special state.

His soul seemed to be out of the body and saw another heaven and earth.

Airplanes!

In an instant, he stood on top of a star map.

Gaze carefully!

Qin Luo found that this was not a star map, but his cells, like a river of stars and a vast world.

“The cells of the body are like small worlds! When I connect them and make them a whole, I make them powerful and superimposed! ”

“But… In each of its ‘small worlds’, there is no real transformation. Measure…… After all, quality cannot be missing! ”

Qin Luo thought.

Next second!

The star map was covered with a faint green light.

It is the light of life!

More like….

Light of Awakening!

It is the power of Liu Zu.

One by one, the ‘stars’ gradually underwent some kind of invisible transformation.

In the outside world, Xuanyuan Haoran, who was next to Qin Luo, immediately used a large means to cover Qin Luo’s breath.

Even in the very core realm, Liu Zu released a clear light and shielded the heavens!

This process goes on all the time.

Before I knew it, a week had passed.

The surrounding disciples did not feel sleepy at all, they were waiting for the final result!

Finally!

At a certain moment.

Qin Luo slowly opened his eyes.

The pale green light in his eyes flashed.

Click!

Qin Luo got up, and a faint layer of leather cracked from the surface of his body.

When the real ‘Qin Luo’ appeared in this world, everyone had a sense of strangeness towards Qin Luo in a trance.

It’s like….

He is not like a human being, detached from becoming another kind of living being.

“Twelve turns of the Wheel Realm!”

Qin Luo murmured in his heart.

It was at this time that the last leaf fell.

Twelfth piece!

It’s gold!

“Twelfth leaf!”

“Perfection!”

“Good!”

Xuanyuan Haoran finally showed a hint of a smile.

I am extremely gratified and expectant….

Airplanes!

The twelve leaves suddenly turned into streamers.

Brush brush brush!

The breeze blew, and its twelve leaves turned into streamers, and then became strands of silk thread that fell on the back of Qin Luo’s head, becoming twelve strands of golden-green silk hair.

Qin Luo felt wonderful!

He had a feeling that he was actually interested in the Dao One Holy Land…

Have a wonderful sense of control!

Is it a key?

Or is it the core object of some kind of formation?

Qin Luo’s heart shook slightly, but he immediately regained his calm and didn’t think much about it.

But he knew that these twenty willow leaves must have a very important role!

Qin Luo moved and nodded slightly towards Xuanyuan Haoran.

In the encouraging smile of the Dao One Saint Lord, Qin Luo took a step!

Boom!

He stepped out of Xuanyuan Haoran’s enchantment.

When he appeared in front of all the disciples of the Fourth Ring of Shaking Light.

Airplanes!

A faint sense of coercion involuntarily emanated.

The faces of all the disciples changed slightly, even the Holy Land Elder and Elder Taishang, showing shock.

A suppression from the origin of life and the level of species made everyone feel palpitations, unbelievable!

This….

Qin Luo gave everyone the feeling that he was the ancestor of the Terran race.

Look at Qin Luo at this moment.

It seems that there is something unreal, there is a sense of hazy and detachment!

Boom!

Some disciples with lower cultivation couldn’t help but kneel directly on the ground with a dull expression.

Followed by!

Someone else knelt.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

A disciple of a famous Dao One Holy Land fell down.

Meantime!

“Meet the First Chief Lord!”

With a sound falling.

The rest of the disciples spoke one after another.

“Meet the First Chief Lord!”

“Meet the First Chief…”

“See you…”

The sound shook the sky, and the sound of worship came.

Everyone expressed their congratulations and worship towards Qin Luo to a greater or lesser extent.

He is the chief!

First Chief!

Deep in the void.

The two holy sons also bowed slightly towards Qin Luo.

Smiled: “Congratulations! ”

Near!

Xu Lingyin glanced at Qin Luo with a complicated expression, bowed slightly, and said, “Congratulations Chief Qin Luo!” ”

Now.

Worship by 10,000 people!

Qin Luo looked at everyone, and his mood was a little different.

He adjusted his state of twelve revolutions and turned off that sense of ‘transcendence’ and ‘ancestor’.

Next moment!

Qin Luo stood with his hands in his hands and stepped into the air.

Spoke lightly: “Enter my first chief island!” ”

The sound falls!

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

He stepped down step by step, as if stepping on the chaos of yin and yang.

The void has thunder and long roars, and fairy clouds are shrouded!

Under the fanatical gaze of many Dao One Holy Land Tianjiao disciples.

Qin Luo landed on the first chief island.

In the endless void, light up the chief token!