Prehistoric Qinglian

() Seventy-five, another half-step to Hunyuan

Qinglian's perception of the rules is in the same level as the monks. No one in the whole prehistoric era is better than him. Even the expert monks can only say that they are equivalent, and the similarity becomes mutual discovery. The ancestor of Liusha understood Zhenyuan through the desert.

Qinglian also noticed Zi's book bellyband and smiled. She pulled Zhen Yuanzi to look at the quicksand forbidden area, also wanting to see how the Chaos Demon God dealt with the matter in front of him.

In less than a quarter of an hour, the shaking of the desert let Qinglian know the thoughts in the mind of the Chaos Demon God. He was tempted and started to take action. Qinglian waved his hand and sent Zhen Yuanzi to the chessboard world.

Zhen Yuanzi felt his eyes turn around and found himself in front of a ginseng fruit tree. He was a little dazed. This was not his ginseng fruit tree. Zhen Yuanzi knew very well. The knowledge in his heart told him that he was the only ginseng fruit tree in the world.

Why is there another tree here? Only then did Zhen Yuanzi remember to ask his master, and the sound he wanted came to his ears.

Qinglian also had a bad taste in passing Zhen Yuanzi to the ginseng fruit tree. She just wanted to see Zhen Yuanzi's reaction. The Chaos Demon God in front of her was also a half-step Hunyuan. Since the last battle with that half-step Hunyuan,

Qinglian knew that half-step Hunyuan or these Chaos Demon Gods with relatively complete inheritance have their own secret methods. The secret method of suddenly becoming Hunyuan, let alone the cost, is at least very difficult for her to face now, and there is another kind of secret method.

Possibly, if the price was death, it would be Hunyuan's death blow, and Qinglian wouldn't dare to gamble.

The desert roared, and the monks in the tribe also discovered changes in the quicksand forbidden area. The quicksand forbidden area has a radius of 900 million miles. Such a huge amount of quicksand suddenly began to condense in the direction of the tribe. The sound and movement were so huge. If these monks didn't know the reason, they would really

Pig.

About 10,000 meters in front of Qinglian's eyes, the quicksand began to gradually condense into a six-story tower. The true gathering of sand formed a tower. The moment the tower was formed, a brown light appeared on it, and the tower suddenly compressed into a thirty centimeter-sized tower.

The brown pagoda has six outer walls, each with a character carved on it. Sixty-six percent of the sand pagoda has thirty-six different characters carved on it. Qinglian frowned when she looked at it.

There are puppets and soul rules; Qinglian knows that over these twenty calamities, the sand tower in front of her has selected 36 monks who were swallowed by it and refined them into puppets.

The Ancestor Liusha appeared in front of the Sha Tower, and the Sha Tower gently fell on his palm. He looked at Qinglian expressionlessly. Qinglian's movements did not deliberately conceal the Ancestor Liusha. This was almost equivalent to telling Ancestor Liusha

, "I know what you mean, and I'm ready and waiting for you."

The appearance of the ancestor of Liusha made the monks around him a little angry. They knew their abilities and were not stupid enough to find trouble with Liusha. Now Liusha was staring at Qinglian and did not take action immediately. He began to gather momentum and was about to explode. Some clever ones

The monks have begun to stay away from here.

The desert began to tremble again, and several salons made of sand appeared behind Quicksha. As long as Quicksha gave a command, he would kill Qinglian. The monks who had not had time to leave now realized what they were doing, and they all ran away quickly.

There are also some monks who think they are okay and are watching from a distance.

Sharon finally got the order and rushed towards Qinglian like a sharp sword. Qinglian had been prepared for a long time. He thought more about a quick victory, and the quicksand test was just what he wanted.

Qinglian dodged around, waiting for an opportunity. He was waiting for the quicksand to release his sand tower. If the sand tower stayed with him, even if Qing Lian was sure of hitting him, he was not sure of killing him with one blow. Qing Lian was now cruel and ruthless.

Seemingly knowing that this kind of test has no effect at all, Liu Sha began to throw the sand tower in his hand. Six puppet monks jumped out from the front of the sand tower. They reached the top of the salon in a few steps and began to melt into the salon. The six salons became real.

When he got up, an expression appeared on the dragon's face, and his strength became stronger.

Seeing the quicksand like this, Qinglian knew that she had to use some means. She took out the Destruction Seal, only six times. Those puppets were not as strong as Quasi-Saints. They couldn't withstand the attack of the innate treasure, and they burst into pieces one after another.

Liusha was furious, and the sand tower began to collapse, turning into a giant dragon and biting Qinglian. Qinglian cooperated very well and turned the seal of destruction into a million-mile size, and also hit the dragon; Liusha was fooled, he thought Qinglian

If you want to fight him, don't show any weakness now, the dragon wraps around you, and the dragon's claws hit the seal of destruction.

Qinglian was overjoyed. It was at this moment that the Chaos Bell suppressed the world. Buzz, a Chaos Bell as tall as a person suddenly appeared in the sky over the entire battlefield. The heaven and earth were fixed at that moment. Time seemed to have stopped at this moment. This was what Qinglian was waiting for.

Chance.

The Rule of Destruction points on the Xuanhuang Ruler towards the ancestor of Liusha. The half-step of Hunyuan is indeed not what it should be. The giant dragon transformed by Shata suddenly disappears. When it appears, it has turned into a barrier, blocking the front of Liusha. It is successful.

, it was half successful. At the critical moment, Quicksand blocked half of the attack, and it was still blocked under the suppression of Chaos Bell, which has to be admired.

The ancestor of Liusha was seriously injured this time, and he was also furious. A mouthful of blood burst out from his mouth, and his expression was a little sluggish. Destroying the rules is not fun. Before Liusha could counterattack, the big seal in the air fell down, fiercely.

After hitting the barrier, a crisp sound sounded.

The Seal of Destruction contains the rules of destruction, which must be broken first and then destroyed. The Quicksand Ancestor spurted out another mouthful of blood. This time, he was slightly injured, but his spiritual treasure was somewhat damaged. At least the puppet monks above him would definitely not be able to save it.

The Ancestor of Quicksand reacted very quickly. When the big seal fell, he could only resist forcefully. He also used this resistance to sink himself into the desert. The spirit treasure turned into sand and disappeared.

When Qinglian saw the quicksand blending into the desert, he smiled instead, waiting for you to hide, the shadow of the Chaos Bell began to solidify, and the restrictions began to increase. Qinglian stood on the top of the Chaos Bell, and along with the Chaos Bell, lightly

It landed lightly on the ground, and at the moment of contact, a "boom" sound came out, but the sound was very dull. Qinglian exploded all the restrictions in the chaos, and the sound was directly transmitted across the desert, covering half of the desert.

All covered.

A streak of black and yellow color disappeared in Qinglian's hand, and the black and yellow ruler had disappeared. Qinglian had found the position of the Quicksand Ancestor in the sound of the chaos bell, and struck it away again;

The shadows began to condense, and the restrictions were slowly completed.

Ancestor Liusha moved and escaped Qinglian's blow, but at the cost of half his body. Liusha was scared, really scared, and immediately started running for his life after escaping.