First Son-in-law

"Go!"

Yuan Zheng shouted.

Qin Li only felt a chill down his spine.

Hastily mobilized the Incomplete Emperor Formation and swooped into the whirling small world.

A torrent of Buddha's light erupted in the Posuo Holy Land to meet Bronze Island, so as not to waste too much time.

"I can really escape!"

A majestic voice shook the universe.

It is like the upper stream of a clear spring stone, and like the bell of an ancient temple, it stimulates the eardrums of the people.

I saw a fairy coming, not a real person, but a light and shadow transformed by clouds. In an instant, there are thousands of faces, and in a blink of an eye, there are thousands of styles, like the embodiment of beauty. Wherever it passes, endless nine-color flowers fall to the ground.

"Aunt Meng!"

Beichen Linglong was overjoyed.

The person who came was the younger sister of Emperor Misty, the Saint King of Fantasy.

He used to be a person who participated in the emperor's struggle, but he lost to his sister, but he also reached the peak of cultivation, the ninth level of the holy rank.

"A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. If I hadn't brought the plain misty flag, I would almost have been hit by the Tao." The Dream King has long been detached from the entity, close to the Tao.

In her hand, there is also a big flag, interweaving the avenue of clouds, creating an infinite mist and cloud. Although it is clean and white, it has thousands of changes. Apart from the ups and downs, it flows the power of the emperor.

"Aunt Meng, stop them!" Beichen Linglong exclaimed.

"Sword Emperor Star!"

The Dream King jokingly smiled.

The monks outside the territory basically knew about Qin Li's existence.

It is rumored that the head of Sword Emperor Star is worth a holy pill, which has attracted the hearts of all the strong.

"Go to sleep! The dream is liberation, and there is everything in it." The dream king waved the plain misty flag.

In an instant.

The law trembles, and the avenue moves.

The sky was clear for a million miles, suddenly clouds and mist bloomed, and the dreamy glow.

It is like a spring breeze overnight, moistening things silently and comforting all beings. There is also a faint and distant humming sound in my ears, like a mother's lullaby.

"not good……"

Old Demon Dugu fell to the ground and fell into a deep sleep.

Several seniors have the will of saints, but unfortunately they can't stop this blow at all.

The girls were even more unbearable, falling asleep, Chu Zitan was drooling, and even in the year of the Qingqiong world, all living beings were asleep.

"Too strong!"

Qin Li was horrified, but he woke up alone.

This is still due to the protection of the Gate of Wonders and the Hall of Valor.

"It's really extraordinary, no wonder Linglong can't forget it!" The Dream King was surprised, and stretched out his palm, the sky was full of clouds and clouds, and he wanted to capture Qin Li.

"Senior, it would be out of style to bully the small with the big!"

The Posa Lord came from the sky.

Wearing a golden cassock, he is already a golden arhat and the king of the second robbery.

This level of cultivation is nothing, the key is a golden door behind him, which is the Whirling Gate.

Among them is the Posah Pure Land, which extends countless illusions, golden Bodhi, glass paved ground, holy silver mountain, eight dragons, twelve jalans, thousands of arhats, Bodhisattvas chanting sutras, and a golden Buddha, that is Posah Buddha God's body.

As soon as this thing comes out.

The holy king is not allowed to be presumptuous.

Yunxia's big hands are torn apart, and she must not be violated.

"Come in!" Holy Master Posa stretched out his hand and increased his strength.

With a bang, the speed of the bronze road suddenly increased, piercing through the air, sparking high-temperature sparks, and falling into the whirling small world.

"Dangerous dangers abound!"

Qin Li let out a long sigh of relief.

The seniors' wives and daughters were still soundly asleep, and they slept soundly.

"Extracting the essence of the dead body and pushing the emperor's weapon, it's ruthless enough!" The Dream King secretly called trouble, and there was no way to restrain himself for a while.

"Aunt Meng, what should we do?" Beichen Linglong watched the whirling small world close, followed by the power of the imperial formation, fell into the turbulent layer, and headed for Yuanzhou.

"Going to Yuanzhou, it seems that all the powers of the heavens are going to gather together." The Saint King of Fantasy Meng rolled up the emperor's flag, poured millions of plain clouds, took away the Tianwai Xianshan, and millions of monks, and headed for Yuanzhou aggressively.

"fine!"

Mo Yaoluo breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the other side kept their promises, otherwise their entire army would be wiped out.

Looking up, the pillars of holy light that were originally standing in a row were basically extinguished, which also completely marked the complete fall of Qianyuan.

"Let's go to Yuanzhou and have a round with Heitian Demon Emperor!"

The magic army set off mightily.

at the same time.

In the whirling small world.

Bronze Island landed steadily on the Buddha Land.

Yuanzheng is wearing a cassock of the seven treasures, with a wisdom wheel behind his head, and comes here stepping on a lotus.

"It's been a long time, and the mage has become a five-fold master." Qin Li couldn't help laughing when he saw his old friend.

Yuan Zheng clasped his hands together and said with a smile, "I can't compare to Brother Qin. Now I have the Ninth Level Dharma Aspect, and I still need to carve formation patterns. I can't be promoted to the sixth level Dharma Aspect without decades of hard work."

The two chatted about the past.

Can't help but talk about Qianyuan's current battle situation.

It was almost one-sided, and there was no hope of counterattack at all.

"Don't sigh, your Bronze Island is too big, it can crush the mountains and forests, you'd better go with me and stop at Chonglou Plain."

Qin Li activates Bronze Island.

But did not disturb the deep sleep of relatives and friends.

During the recent period, everyone's nerves are tense, and it is rare to be able to sleep.

Follow Yuanzheng, you can reach a vast plain covered with gold, vast and gorgeous, and now it has been transformed into a refugee camp.

Tens of thousands of mortal monks gathered here, there was a lot of noise, people's heads were moving, and it was full of mourning. Many people were injured and groaned in pain.

More people are devout Buddhists, silently recite Buddhist scriptures, and pray for peace.

"They are all innocent people!"

Yuanzheng shook his head and guided forward.

There are many peaks there, and upon closer inspection, it turned out to be a docking platform.

There are also many docks, among which many treasure boats are docked, such as the Yingluo Xiaguang Ship, the Flying Rainbow Light Shuttle, the Nine-wheel Giant Boat, the Golden Ancient Ship... There is even a Dafan World Ship that is no less than the fairy mountain outside the sky.

"Good treasure!"

Qin Li was amazed and praised:

"As expected of a holy place, it has such a heritage."

Yuan Zheng smiled helplessly and said, "It's all trash!"

Qin Li was astonished, he stretched out his divine thoughts, scanned around, and found that the treasure boat was covered with dust, covered with rust, and it had not been maintained for an unknown period of time, resulting in internal corruption, runes obliterated, formation broken, and a mass of waste.

Yuanzheng said helplessly: "Once upon a time, our Posuo Holy Land also had a fleet that roamed the heavens. However, after Qianyuan closed the country, the ships could not sail far, and still consumed a lot of resources for maintenance."

"Over time, the fleet was abandoned, and even the endless energy in it was dug out to power the Imperial Array. After a million years, we completely lost the ability to sail far, leaving only a bunch of incomprehensible miracles Blueprints and hulks."

Use it or lose it.

If it is an internal battle in Qianyuan.

The long-distance fleet is overqualified, and I don't know how many spiritual veins have been burned in a trip.

It's better to form a battle team, run thousands of miles, surprise attack and kill, presumably all the holy land Taoist sects in Qianyuan have abandoned their fleets.

"Locking the country is harmful!"

Qin Li inexplicably remembered Yan Xia's history.

The Ming Dynasty was once the pinnacle of the world, and Zheng He's treasure ships were ten times larger than Western ships.

It is a pity that after the country was locked and the sea was banned, the blueprints of the treasure ship were burned, and the ability to fight in the ocean was lost.

But the great powers are still developing. Hundreds of years later, with strong ships and sharp guns, they pried open the gate of Yanxia, ​​bringing the humiliation of blood and fire.

This is simply a replica of the Qianyuan Great World, where domestic consumption is locked and the heavens invade.

"God!"

Qin Li was furious in his heart.

If she hadn't opened Yuanzhou, Qianyuan wouldn't have had many disasters.

I am thinking about it.

far away.

There was a weeping sound.

Looking sideways, I could see a little girl.

Wearing shofar braids and brocade clothes, but it is stained with dust and has cracks.

She was a little thin, and she didn't know how she got here. She broke her leg, dripping with blood, and her face was flushed from crying.

"oops!"

Qin Li couldn't bear it and stepped forward to help.

Raise your hand to shoot a burst of vitality, continue to connect the bones, and heal the injury.

Yuan Zheng smiled gently and asked, "Little girl, where are your parents?"

"Dashan... exploded...all dead...full of blood...blood...so painful..." The little girl's pupils were dilated, and the corners of her mouth were drooling. There was nothing but panic on her face.

"She was scared stupid!"

Qin Li was a little worried and used magic.

With a double stare, he invaded the little girl's court and glimpsed the memory.

It turned out that her name was Chen Youyu, her parents were both Famen monks, she lived a happy life, and she just turned eight years old this year.

Later, the war broke out, Fa Xiang was able to fight, and the aftermath was terrifying. Dozens of mountains were pulled up and smashed to the ground. One of the mountains destroyed the city where the young fish lived.

To Fa Xiang, a mountain peak is nothing, raising his hand to photograph it, but to mortals, it is a catastrophe that destroys the world. Hundreds of thousands of souls are under a mountain peak, turned into flesh.

One of the boulders collapsed and flew, crushing dozens of houses along the way, and the young fish's family was about to be crushed. Her parents were extremely decisive and threw the child out, and they themselves were crushed into flesh and bones.

She is only eight years old.

I saw the cruelty of the world.

Originally happy and consummated, now terrifying and bloody.

so.

The juveniles are crazy.

Later, he was found by Posuo disciples.

But because there are too many refugees, they are thrown here without looking after them.

The juvenile fish had no relatives and no reason, so they walked aimlessly in the Chonglou Plain. They lost their face due to hunger, and broke their legs. There was no one to comfort and take care of them.

Until I met Qin Liyuanzheng.