Changsheng: I can sell everything

Chapter 620 The praying mantis, the cicada, and the waiting oriole
Over the Beixia Desert, Qi Dongli on the treasure ship held his breath and finally shouted at the top of his voice: "It's broken!"

What's broken?
It was the abyss-like "eyeball" in the northern sky that was broken.

The imperial envoy kept looking away and did not dare to look into the distance, but at this moment he could not bear it at all. He subconsciously raised his eyes and quickly turned his head to look at the distant sky again.

The moment he raised his eyes, he just screamed in his heart: No! He is too impulsive.

When his eyes focused on everything in the northern sky, his heart immediately felt like it was riding on a floating rock and landed firmly on the ground.

Qi Dongli's cry of "broke" was indeed correct!

In the distance, the indomitable female fairy broke through the black hole.

The turmoil between heaven and earth, the strange oppression, and all the strange and uncomfortable images all disappeared at this moment like a dreamy bubble.

For a moment, if it weren't for the fact that the Dharma Body of the female fairy was still standing in the distance, the imperial envoy would have suspected that everything he just saw was just an illusion.

It really confirms the verses of the sages: It comes like thunder to collect its wrath, and it ends like the clear light of the river and sea.

Although there are no rivers or seas at this moment, the vast desert and the long blue clouds in the sky are like mirrors reflecting light, which makes one's mind wander.

The imperial envoy exhaled slowly, with a smile on his face, and said hurriedly: "Okay, let's set sail... No! Wait a moment!"

His smile only showed for a moment, and the word "Sail the boat" hadn't even settled yet, but the word "No" behind it was raised high, almost broken.

Changes suddenly occurred again!

I saw that in the sky and the earth, the female fairy standing tall like an ancient god suddenly... staggered.

The earth trembled, and yellow sand flew up all over the sky due to the giant's stagger.

Then, from a distance, the imperial envoy saw that the female fairy's body shrank with a "pop"!
The dharma body was lifted, and the female fairy's slender figure suddenly fell into the air like a kite with its string broken, and then fell crookedly to the ground.

The second sentence that the imperial envoy was holding back in his mouth changed the subject: "The true immortal is injured. Let's drive over at normal speed to see if he needs help."

He was cautious and did not urge the helmsman to speed up the ship.

Because he knows that some masters don't like to contact outsiders when they are injured. It may not be a good thing to rush over to show mercy at this time.

However, we couldn't really just ignore it, so the imperial envoy ordered the treasure ship to move at a normal speed.

This is a waste of effort, and what happens next depends solely on God’s will.

The imperial envoy wanted to see the scene after the female fairy landed a hundred miles away, but it was too far away after all. He was a monk, and although his eyesight was strong, he could see the sky a hundred miles away and the ground a hundred miles away. That was difficult. It’s different after all——

Things in the sky are clearly visible, but there are many obstacles on the ground, but it is really inconvenient to observe.

The imperial envoy does not have magical powers such as clairvoyance. As for using magic weapons such as clairvoyance for long-distance viewing, the imperial envoy does have such a magic weapon, but he does not dare to use it.

There was always an unspeakable worry lingering in his heart. The treasure ship was moving, but the imperial envoy stood at the bow of the ship without saying a word.

This feeling of not being able to see anything is really unsettling.

A hundred miles away, Song Ciwan staggered again after falling to the ground.

Indeed, as the imperial envoy had seen before, she was injured.

After crushing the huge black hole in the sky, Song Ciwan himself also suffered an extremely strange impact.

It is a counter-vital force, gloomy, dark, chaotic, and terrifying. If you want to describe it specifically, it is completely anti-life and against heaven——

Yes, even though it was the thunder from heaven that wanted to strike down Song Ciwan, it seemed that Song Ciwan was also the one who acted against heaven and was punished by God's will.

But at this moment, when that strange force struck, Song Ciwan clearly felt that it was not her who defied heaven, but the other party!

Such power of chaos and destruction is completely contrary to the characteristics of all living things.

All things born in nature should operate in an orderly manner and strive to reach the top. How can chaos and destruction be the cornerstone?

This terrifying power not only destroyed Song Ciwan's Dharma body in one confrontation, but also rushed into her meridians and organs at the same time. The powerful destructive power went against the flow of her true energy and blood, destroying her instantly. whole body.

In just an instant, Song Ciwan lost a full thousand years of his life.

If it were another person, who could afford such a loss?

Song Ciwan could afford it, but at this moment her mind moved, and she suddenly pretended that she couldn't afford it——

On a whim, the Dayan Transformation Technique circulated in the dark, and the spiritual sense reminded Song Ciwan: The fish she had been waiting for was hooked!

who is it?

In the vast desert, a beautiful woman dressed in white fur leaned her body against a gorgeous sedan chair floating in the air.

The sedan chair was hollowed out on all four sides, and its roof was like an octagonal pavilion. Above the eight hanging pillars, precious light floated, and there were countless pearls and gems in between. It was also paved with fairy brocade and dotted with fairy grass... It could truly be called extremely gorgeous.

Those carrying the beautiful woman's sedan chair were ethereal figures like water waves.

The faces of these figures all appear very blurry, but their bodies are like phantoms, able to change at any time.
Sometimes it looks like a dragon, sometimes it looks like a phoenix, sometimes it looks like a golden-winged roc, sometimes it looks like a colorful peacock...

In short, they are all images of great demons with precious blood. Even if they are all phantoms at this time, if anyone looks at them from a distance at this time, they will definitely be extremely frightened.

Beyond the shadow, there was another row of black-armored heavenly soldiers of unknown length following behind the sedan chair.

It is difficult to count the heavenly soldiers, but the armor is cold and terrifying.

This kind of momentum cannot be possessed by the world's top figures.

In the territory of the Great Zhou Dynasty, there were even fewer soldiers who dared to travel in such a grand manner.

But the strange thing is that this strange team of heavenly soldiers flew past the imperial envoy's treasure ship in a mighty manner. However, no one on the treasure ship, from the imperial envoy to the guards and boatmen, paid any attention to it——

It's not that everyone has great concentration and can't look away, but everyone, obviously no one can notice the existence of this heavenly soldier's sedan chair.

Next to the sedan chair, there was an old man in Taoist robes holding a fly whisk accompanying him.

At this time, the old man's face was filled with joy: "Madam, that person is injured."

The beautiful woman in palace clothes straightened up and leaned forward slightly, as if she was observing something in the distance through the wind in front of her.

Her voice was charming and cold: "This is the person who dares to kill my son, Yansheng. I not only want her dead, but also want to extract her soul, eat her bones, and swallow her blood after her death. Place his soul under the flaming sky lantern and burn it for hundreds of years!"

The overwhelming hatred was suppressed again.

The sedan chair of the heavenly soldiers suddenly passed by the treasure ship of the imperial envoy, and in just a moment, it came to the sky above the place where Song Ciwan was a hundred miles away!

　Sorry, this chapter is from yesterday. I want to make up for it. I will make up for it today. Thank you for your support, dear ones, and I wish you all a happy holiday!
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