Prehistoric Qinglian

()232, escape

sun star,

Taiyi jumped away from the restraints, murderous aura overflowed from his body, his eyes were cold, he held the Chaos Clock in his right hand, looking at the laurel tree millions of feet high, with no other thought in his mind;

On the side, above the Tao Luoyue tree, the huge eyeball stared at Taiyi who jumped away. There was a slight change in the cold eyes. After a trace of confusion, a trace of understanding and a trace of joy appeared in it;

"Chaos clock? That's it!"

The sound of Tao Luoyue came out from within the tree, like grinding teeth, like a saw cutting steel, sizzling, intermittent and connected into one sentence, without any emotion.

The million-foot-high tree shook, and a bell rang out, spreading throughout the world. A mouthful of blood spurted out from Tai's mouth, scattering on the Chaos Bell. A ripple spread out. In the space, there were dense cracks, and then

Surging with ripples, spreading towards the falling moon;

The Chaos Bell has not been completely refined by Taiyi. The most powerful blow he got with his hard work did not get the results he wanted. The gap in rank is not something that an innate treasure can condense, let alone one that is not fully controlled.

An innate treasure.

The ripples of the space crack formed a space blade and slashed towards Tao Luoyue, leaving a scar on the tree. Soon, the scar disappeared, leaving a sarcastic sound;

When the Chaos Clock appeared again, a white light flashed in front of Tao Luoyue, and Taiyi who fell to the ground spurted out another mouthful of blood. His whole body was sluggish, his eyes were cloudy, and there was nothing more sad than a heartbroken death!

Tao Luoyue erased the imprint of Taiyi's soul in the Chaos Clock. The Chaos Clock kept turning in front of him, its body was golden, and on the bell body, there were flowers, birds, and fish heads, and the mountains and rivers were lifelike, with an endless buzzing sound;

"God help me! Hahaha..."

Tao Luoyue paid no attention to Jun and Taiyi. He completely ignored them and laughed wildly. The aura he deliberately exuded pushed the two of them to the ground, unable to move at all.

For a long time, Tao Luoyue did not take possession of the Chaos Clock as Taiyi and Jun imagined. Instead, he threw it into the void, and the Chaos Clock submerged itself into the Sun Star. The entire Sun Star became abnormally stable, and those spilled out

The true fire of the sun is imprisoned on the surface of the sun star by an invisible force and cannot move at all;

Tao Luoyue glanced at Jun and Taiyi with cold eyes, and flashed a few considerations. When he closed his eyes, the entire tree disappeared, leaving two people who were soaked and extremely confused.

Not long after, a miserable sound came, and the flames on the sun star erupted and spread out in all directions. After a while, the flames that erupted were gathered back and returned to normal;

Jun and Tai looked at each other, and saw fear in each other's eyes. In their hearts, a voice urged them to escape from here, and another thought poured it out, and they did not dare to make the slightest move;

"Under the Hunyuan, everyone is an ant!"

At this moment, Jun and Taiyi had such words in their hearts, but no one else could know what they were thinking.

in chaos,

The collision between the thunder and the monk in the middle stage of chaos was like splitting the sky and splitting the earth. However, the splitting of the sky and the earth could not last long. It was just a tea time, and the chaos was restrained again. The air flow rolled and rubbed everywhere, forming streaks of lightning, slowly

Slowly return to calm;

However, this calmness was soon broken again, six shrill screams spread from the tumbling chaotic airflow, and in the distance, Qinglian's beating heart also calmed down;

The seven people, the most dangerous ones were attacked by surprise, and their current situation is unknown. Now these six screams must be those six Luoluo;

"boom……"

This loud noise raised Qinglian's heart again, and a voice sounded in her mind;

"run……"

Qinglian didn't hesitate at all. She escaped thousands of miles away in an instant. She disappeared into the chaotic battlefield a few times. What happened and the situation of the battle were beyond his control. Faintly, he could feel someone behind him.

I followed you without deliberately choosing a direction, just running along the straight line in my heart;

As for Thunder, Qinglian is not very worried. She has the upper hand and is a lightning body. It is not a big problem to escape. Now she can only suppress these thoughts and bless Thunder. Staying where she is, on the contrary, it is even more difficult.

Such a drag, running away is what you should do.

On the chaotic battlefield, Lei Lei was holding the Thunder Spear, with a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth. In the distance, half of the arm of the monk in the middle stage of chaos had disappeared. Five corpses were lined up around him, and they were gradually wiped out by the chaotic airflow, returning to their original sources. Soon

will become part of chaos;

The sneak attack perfectly coordinated by Lei Lei and Qing Lian did not achieve the best results. Of the seven monks, five were killed and one was seriously injured. Now they are chasing Qing Lian. One of them lost half of his arm and was confronting Lei Lei with various thoughts in his mind.

different;

Lei Lei was also a little worried about a seriously injured monk who was a perfect monk chasing Qinglian, but he knew better that if he followed him, the monk in the middle stage of chaos in front of him would definitely follow him, and a collision would cause him to be scattered.

The aura can also turn a Heavenly Dao monk into ashes, even if Qinglian is a perfect Heavenly Dao and has cultivated all three avenues;

Separation became the best choice, and for Qinglian, Lei Lei could only wish her well;

The evil fire in the heart of the monk in the middle stage of chaos was so strong that he lost half of his arm without checking. There were still various kinds of thunder and lightning in the arm. He didn't dare to take the opportunity to repair the injury. He, a monk in the middle stage of chaos, faced a monk in the early stage of chaos and ended up like this.

situation, I also felt some regret;

As for the escaped Qinglian, he ordered the only surviving and seriously injured monk under his men to chase and kill him, with the idea of ​​​​saving her. On the other hand, he also thought that even the seriously injured Dzogchen Dzogchen would not be able to deal with a Tiandao monk.

At your fingertips;

Both sides were waiting, and the tumbling chaotic airflow slowly calmed down;

Qinglian ran away, and the chasing monk behind him was getting closer and closer. He waved the 'sound flute' in his hand. Every time he jumped, a sound wave formation would be left under the place, which was only used for attacks.

for the soul;

Qinglian knew that if there was a speed competition, the chance of escape would be slim. The attack power of the magic circle under the sound flute cloth was very weak, but delaying the speed would have some effect. If you delay for a breath, the chance would be one point higher, and even bigger would be

It does not allow the opponent time to recover from his injuries;

Within the first sound wave formation, the chasing monk did not pay attention. He fell into it, and the blood in his chest rolled. In the sea of ​​consciousness, a sharp thorn from the soul penetrated, invisible, invisible, and silent, making him eat a lot.

Unfortunately, the injuries that were finally recovered during the chase have now become worse;

The monk's speed stagnated, there was a pause, and another sound wave spike came. Fortunately, the soul was on guard at this time. A wave of nausea came, and the blood in his chest was also brought out. A cough made him want to start again.

His speed stopped, and the third wave of attacks within the formation was launched. A sense of dizziness almost made him lose his way;

Qinglian's first sonic formation had a miraculous effect. Not only did the monk's injuries worsen, but the delay was as long as ten breaths, and the escape distance was much longer;

However, it remains to be seen whether the second sonic array will be effective.

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