Heaven’s Shadow

It was a leaf.

Full of vitality, green and lush green leaves, about half the size of a palm, sparkle in the hands of Tianlan Zhenjun.

This leaf is so beautiful and so full of vitality, that when Lan Zhenjun took it out of his arms, everyone felt a gentle spring breeze blowing on his face, and he flicked his face, Even in this dim and depressed underground world, the moment seemed to usher in spring, as if there was an illusion of spring breeze blowing flowers and fragrance of flowers and trees.

Of course, there are no green grass and flowers, nor the strange scene of wild growth in the imagination, but at that moment, everyone seemed to have the illusion of spring in front of them. Although it is only a momentary illusory, all the characters present have changed their face, and can shake the minds of the characters at the level of God Zhenjun. This leaf is a rare treasure, no matter what.

In this small courtyard, Lu Chen's face changed the most, and the shock on his face was also the strongest. However, in the eyes of the other three Huajinshenjun, his ways were worse, so there is not too much. care.

It is not surprising that the treasures that can affect the true God of Kings have greater influence on others.

Like Iron Pot Zhenjun and Guangbo Zhenjun, they did not look at Lu Chen more. Tianlan Zhenjun turned his head and looked at Lu Chen, but there was no more expression. However, only Lu Chen knew in his heart that his heart at that moment, exactly, the seed hidden in his heart, throbbed suddenly and violently.

He knew the origin of that leaf.

In fact, there is only one kind of leaf in this world that deserves the attention of God Zhenjun, that is, the treasure of demon religion, the legendary fragmentary leaf left by the **** tree.

After the leaves of the **** tree showed up in the hands of Tianlan Zhenjun, the faces of the iron kettle Zhenjun and Guangbo Zhenjun were slightly different, but different.

Guangbo Zhenjun was shocked first, and then he showed a little doubt. It seemed that he hadn't figured out what means to use on Tianlan Zhenjun, and there was some vigilance in his eyes; Iron Pot Zhenjun was also surprised at first. , But then it was a little clear, a little sneer appeared in the corner of his mouth.

He pointed to the true emperor of Tianlan and sneered: "Hello, Tianlan, it really is the wolf's ambition. He only told us to the world that he would not fight against the blood of the demon for decades, but he still secretly kept it The evil thing owns it, what is it to do? Hiding the sky and crossing the sea, going backwards, and treating the world's righteousness as justice to nothing, Zhenxianmeng can't tolerate you! "

At the end of the discourse, he had become eloquent, with a look of utter calm.

Tianlan Zhenjun looked calm and indifferent. He didn't seem to care about the righteous words of Tiehu Zhenjun, but just glanced at him with interest, and then tossed the leaf gently.

The green leaves floated three feet in front of him, waves of green light, waved away silently, like a bright and hopeful lamp in this depressed and gloomy world.

The blade shot, the whole underground world seemed to be bright, and then something suddenly changed. At this moment, all three of them were standing in the blood moon and moonlight, and looking up at the same time, they saw a beam of blood moon light, as if condensed. The moonlight essence, deep and translucent, is like blood crystals, slowly being drawn from the sky, and falling towards this leaf.

In the cave world, there was a sudden noise, and the intangible wind suddenly blew up. Then, outside the circle shrouded by the blood and moon, suddenly a number of lightning flashes appeared, like a tide toward the field. The blade fluttered, but was stopped by the blood moon's mask.

Rao is so powerful as blood moon. Under these lightning and lightning attacks, for a time, it was also trembling, and it looked like some crumbling signs.

However, the blood moon in the sky quickly bloomed a brighter light. This mask was strongly supported and quickly stabilized.

But weirdly, the deep blood crystal-like moonlight falling from the sky has stagnated, and it seems that the power of the blood moon is dispersed, and it can no longer take care of that leaf.

The iron kettle and Guangbo, who were somewhat surprised and nervous at first, were slackened, and the iron kettle Zhenjun turned his head and smiled at a certain position outside the courtyard: "Gu Yue, brother, good method."

Somewhere in the empty underground city, there was a hearty laughter, only to hear that there were no shadows, and a long laugh: "Sculpture of worms made Tianlan brother laugh."

Tianlan Zhenjun squinted his eyes and glanced in the direction of the laughter. His left shoulder seemed to rise slightly in the middle. But it was this humble little move, almost at the same time, Guangbo Zhenjun suddenly stepped out, the whole person was like a ghost, and suddenly appeared in the middle of Tianlan Zhenjun and the sound source outside.

The first master of this Dazaiyuan, with his hands on his back, smiled at Tianlan Zhenjun and said, "Tianlan Brothers, don't you be angry."

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Tianlan Zhenjun's body didn't move forward or backwards, or he might endured it by himself. He just glanced deeply at the void outside, with deep meaning in his eyes.

Then he smiled slightly and said, "But it's all Doyle."

After speaking, he suddenly raised his right hand again and reached into his arms again. This time almost the same action, the original smile of iron pot Zhenjun and Guangbo Zhenjun's smiles stopped.

From the beginning to the present, especially after the appearance of the several gods of realism, Lu Chen's presence here has suddenly decreased, which is basically equivalent to air. He didn't have any thoughts and discomforts about it, maybe he has been used to being out of sight for so many years in his shadow career.

He is also watching the situation, watching the every action of Tianlan Zhenjun, which is different from the other gods of the opposite ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ When that leaf is thrown out by Tianlan Zhenjun, start After inspiring the atmosphere of heaven and earth and allowing Xueyue to make a strange response, although Lu Chen's face remained calm, his heart was already set off by storm.

Although the vision he saw was not the same, the surrounding atmosphere, the change of the sky, and even the faint vibration from his feet made him constantly recall the scene of the battle in the Valley of the Year.

Too much, too much ...

The characters in front of him, the casting of Taoism, and even the transformation of heaven and earth are completely different. However, as the only surviving person in the Battle of the Divine Spells, Lu Chen still felt deeply that this kind of breath cast away all In its essence, the appearance of the outer skin has something, some power, which is exactly the same.

They are burning, igniting the power of the shard of the **** tree, and then causing the world to change.

Lu Chen looked up suddenly and looked towards the sky.

That round of blood moon was shining brightly, and next to it, those torrential dark clouds did not know when they had spun madly, as if urged by an invisible force, and gradually formed a huge vortex of storms.