A fairy godmother just wants to be beautiful alone
Chapter 268 The God of Self-Strategy
Chapter 268 The God of Self-Strategy
Shenyuan Yuanshen was in a panic at this time.
Like a golden silkworm chrysalis, it hangs pitifully under the crystal clear fluff.
The fine golden thread has been wrapped around the tip of his nose.
Even though he is the Primordial Lord and has exhausted all means, he still cannot stop the golden thread from approaching.
Until the arrival of that figure.
The peerless figure standing in front of the pagoda, like a ray of brilliance in the darkness, attracted the attention of the entire golden tail feather.
Silk threads turned into greedy thin snakes and headed towards the figure, but they were easily suppressed by the other party.
The terrifying golden thread that tortured them to death was like a fragile silk thread in the opponent's hand, and it would break as soon as they were pulled.
A group of old demons were stunned.
It was the first time for them to see a cultivator of this level make a move with their own eyes. The majestic and subversive power made people palpitate!
A group of murderous old devils turned into obedient babies at this time, looking at the peerless figure in the golden light eagerly, their eyes full of hope.
But the eyes of Shenjun Yuanshen were staring at the nine-story octagonal exquisite pagoda.
There was a storm in my heart.
"How is this possible? Shouldn't it have been pulverized by the supreme magic weapon?"
His eyes were wide open, his expression horrified.
A face full of incredulity.
Even being calculated here by the Wanshengmen didn't bring him such a big impact.
In fact, Shenyuan Yuan had never seen Bai Lu's true face at all.
Even the aura on her body has changed beyond recognition due to multiple breakthroughs.
But he remembered the Jiuling Pagoda.
It was the master of this tower who killed his best apprentice.
He was furious at that time, and he fought repeatedly, and finally suppressed the opponent without hesitation of using the supreme artifact.
But no matter what, he never thought of it.
This nine-story octagonal exquisite pagoda that should have been annihilated outside the Kunshan sect once confronted him.
Now it suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.
The mottled body of the tower, with a touch of clear light, is so familiar.
Even the Buddha statues and fairy murals carved on the pagoda are exactly the same as those seen outside the Kunshan sect.
Even on the familiar lines, there are traces of his magical powers burned through the air.
It is undoubtedly the pagoda.
The tower is still the tower.
But the aura erupting from above made him extremely strange and terrified.
In the dark space, the golden light and the faint clear light are vibrating.
The terrifying aftermath of both sides stirred up layers of world power, rippling in the dark magic breath like ripples.
Accompanied by a huge roar, the whole world seemed to be subverted.
Within the field of vision of Shenyuan Yuan, there were scenes of destruction everywhere.
And that giant tower stands in it, like a reef in the turbulent waves, despite the blowing and entanglement of the breath of destruction, it still remains motionless, like the strongest fortress in the world.
A faint light sprinkled down from the eaves of the tower, and the crystal luster penetrated from the depths of the tower body. The crystal light collided with the golden light on the chains and made a clanging sound.
A trace of extreme sparks burst out, like the brightest fireworks in the world.
A group of old demons showed horror on their faces, and Shenyuan Yuan was also stunned.
He felt that as long as a breath of those brilliant brilliance leaked out, his whole body would be blown away.
If the pagoda was in this state at that time, I am afraid that this breath alone could shake him into a blood mist.
"Could it be that outside the Kunshan Sect that day, what I met was not the Nascent Soul of the Kunshan Sect, but a hidden ancient power?"
The heart of Shenjun Yuanyuan suddenly trembled.
Thinking that he once made a move against such a great power.
He felt a shudder in his soul, and a chill came out from the bottom of his heart, as if he had passed through the gate of hell.
"The other party must be an expert who is indifferent to fame and wealth. It may be because of the coincidence that she didn't care about me. This time, a great power outside the world coveted the treasure of splendor, so she had no choice but to show her holiness in front of others."
"It must be so."
The God of Yuanyuan is constantly attacking himself.
At the same time, I couldn't help feeling grateful and moved like the rest of my life after a catastrophe.
"Fortunately, this powerful lord has a lot of people, and he doesn't know much about me, an ant-like junior."
Thank you for your concern, the author has recovered.
However, a few days ago, I was sick and ran out of manuscripts, which disrupted the release rhythm.
This period of time may not be able to change.
I hope everyone will take care of you.
Trying to adjust...
(End of this chapter)
Shenyuan Yuanshen was in a panic at this time.
Like a golden silkworm chrysalis, it hangs pitifully under the crystal clear fluff.
The fine golden thread has been wrapped around the tip of his nose.
Even though he is the Primordial Lord and has exhausted all means, he still cannot stop the golden thread from approaching.
Until the arrival of that figure.
The peerless figure standing in front of the pagoda, like a ray of brilliance in the darkness, attracted the attention of the entire golden tail feather.
Silk threads turned into greedy thin snakes and headed towards the figure, but they were easily suppressed by the other party.
The terrifying golden thread that tortured them to death was like a fragile silk thread in the opponent's hand, and it would break as soon as they were pulled.
A group of old demons were stunned.
It was the first time for them to see a cultivator of this level make a move with their own eyes. The majestic and subversive power made people palpitate!
A group of murderous old devils turned into obedient babies at this time, looking at the peerless figure in the golden light eagerly, their eyes full of hope.
But the eyes of Shenjun Yuanshen were staring at the nine-story octagonal exquisite pagoda.
There was a storm in my heart.
"How is this possible? Shouldn't it have been pulverized by the supreme magic weapon?"
His eyes were wide open, his expression horrified.
A face full of incredulity.
Even being calculated here by the Wanshengmen didn't bring him such a big impact.
In fact, Shenyuan Yuan had never seen Bai Lu's true face at all.
Even the aura on her body has changed beyond recognition due to multiple breakthroughs.
But he remembered the Jiuling Pagoda.
It was the master of this tower who killed his best apprentice.
He was furious at that time, and he fought repeatedly, and finally suppressed the opponent without hesitation of using the supreme artifact.
But no matter what, he never thought of it.
This nine-story octagonal exquisite pagoda that should have been annihilated outside the Kunshan sect once confronted him.
Now it suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.
The mottled body of the tower, with a touch of clear light, is so familiar.
Even the Buddha statues and fairy murals carved on the pagoda are exactly the same as those seen outside the Kunshan sect.
Even on the familiar lines, there are traces of his magical powers burned through the air.
It is undoubtedly the pagoda.
The tower is still the tower.
But the aura erupting from above made him extremely strange and terrified.
In the dark space, the golden light and the faint clear light are vibrating.
The terrifying aftermath of both sides stirred up layers of world power, rippling in the dark magic breath like ripples.
Accompanied by a huge roar, the whole world seemed to be subverted.
Within the field of vision of Shenyuan Yuan, there were scenes of destruction everywhere.
And that giant tower stands in it, like a reef in the turbulent waves, despite the blowing and entanglement of the breath of destruction, it still remains motionless, like the strongest fortress in the world.
A faint light sprinkled down from the eaves of the tower, and the crystal luster penetrated from the depths of the tower body. The crystal light collided with the golden light on the chains and made a clanging sound.
A trace of extreme sparks burst out, like the brightest fireworks in the world.
A group of old demons showed horror on their faces, and Shenyuan Yuan was also stunned.
He felt that as long as a breath of those brilliant brilliance leaked out, his whole body would be blown away.
If the pagoda was in this state at that time, I am afraid that this breath alone could shake him into a blood mist.
"Could it be that outside the Kunshan Sect that day, what I met was not the Nascent Soul of the Kunshan Sect, but a hidden ancient power?"
The heart of Shenjun Yuanyuan suddenly trembled.
Thinking that he once made a move against such a great power.
He felt a shudder in his soul, and a chill came out from the bottom of his heart, as if he had passed through the gate of hell.
"The other party must be an expert who is indifferent to fame and wealth. It may be because of the coincidence that she didn't care about me. This time, a great power outside the world coveted the treasure of splendor, so she had no choice but to show her holiness in front of others."
"It must be so."
The God of Yuanyuan is constantly attacking himself.
At the same time, I couldn't help feeling grateful and moved like the rest of my life after a catastrophe.
"Fortunately, this powerful lord has a lot of people, and he doesn't know much about me, an ant-like junior."
Thank you for your concern, the author has recovered.
However, a few days ago, I was sick and ran out of manuscripts, which disrupted the release rhythm.
This period of time may not be able to change.
I hope everyone will take care of you.
Trying to adjust...
(End of this chapter)
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