This wilderness is too dangerous.

Chapter 210 The Primordial Shock!succeed!Sanqing strikes!

Qilin family.

Jin Lin, who was concentrating on meditating, opened his eyes suddenly, looking across the endless void, looking deep into the Buzhou Mountains.

"What a vast Qi machine, even stronger than the ancestor's unicorn seal!"

"There is a top-grade innate spirit treasure born in the Buzhou Mountains, a great opportunity!"

Jin Lin was overjoyed, looking at this Qilin clan, one of the prehistoric overlords, there are many innate spirit treasures, but there is only one top-grade innate spirit treasure.

That is the Qilin seal on Shi Qilin's hand.

You must know that a top-quality innate spirit treasure is almost a complete and systematic way, not only for the growth of strength, but also for the great benefit of the way.

In this way, how can it not make his heart move, but the moment he got up, the void was slightly rippling, and a figure directly cut through the void, leaving only a lingering lingering sound.

"The coercion of Buzhou Shenshan is too vast, and your strength is not enough. I will take this spirit treasure back."

Shi Qilin's voice resounded through the palace, but it only reached his own ear.

Jin Lin: "..."

The aura of Good Fortune Qinglian continues to spread. If the invisible storm rushes out of the center of the Great Desolation, it will reach the east of the Great Desolation, sweep across the South of the Great Desolation, cross the northern part of the Great Desolation, and leap over the West of the Great Desolation.

In the south, there are undead volcanoes.

In the endless divine fire, Yuanfeng came out of the fire, rushed directly to the sky, and tore through the void.

Temple of the Yuan Dynasty.

Zhen Yuanzi's expression paused, and there was a bit of suspicion in his eyes. In the instant when the aura of the fortune-telling green lotus swept across, he faintly sensed a trace of familiar aura.

But because it was too weak, it passed away in a flash, and it was ignored in the end.

But in Fengqi Palace, Fuxi, who was meditating, stood up suddenly, and divine light bloomed in his eyes.

"This is!"

As Fuxi who specializes in the way of secrets, Fuxi is far more able to determine the changes of secrets than Zhen Yuanzi, even if it is just an inconspicuous wave, he can feel it in his heart.

As soon as the mind moved, waves rippled in the eyes, and the long river of time flowed in the eyes.

Infinite changes of heaven interweave and evolve in his eyes, Fuxi's gaze explores the long river of time, pursues the faint wisp of energy, and goes upstream in the mighty river.

Until, above the source of that ray of energy, in the long river of time, Yuan Lian was seen.

"Not good! Zhen Yuanzi, Yuanlian is in danger!"

In an instant, endless secrets erupted instantly, and countless messy pictures flashed across his mind. They were scenes that might happen in the endless future, under the tributaries of the long river of time.

Zhen Yuanzi's expression changed suddenly when he heard Fuxi's rumors, and he immediately realized that the familiar but faint aura just now must be Yuanlian.

"go!"

Without the slightest hesitation, Zhen Yuanzi came out of the hall in a flash, tearing apart the void with his hands, and stepped straight in.

In the next moment, before the crack in the void could close, Fuxi's figure flashed away.

West, Mount Sumeru.

A trace of surprise flashed across Luo Hu's eyes, and he looked towards Buzhou Mountain, "Is this the breath of Qinglianzi?"

Before the words fell, he stepped across the endless void and disappeared in place.

Jade Mountain.

Hongjun faced Bu Zhou with an indifferent expression, just watching quietly without sending a glance.

The raised eyebrow beside him smiled slightly, turned his head slightly to look at Hongjun and said, "Another chaotic lotus seed, it is the good luck green lotus seed that you have been looking for all along."

"Such a sacred and blessed god, it is hard to find a few statues in the whole prehistoric world!"

Hongjun's eyes fluctuated, and after pondering for a while, he shook his head slightly: "Fuyuan?"

"What is fortune, and where does fortune come from?"

"It's nothing more than the entanglement of cause and effect in the dark. Perhaps there is an invisible big hand that has arranged everything long ago, making all chances and coincidences a kind of necessity."

He Hongjun has never believed in the so-called fate, the so-called Lingbao is destined to know that it is just a causal connection, and then it coincides with the meeting.

Take him as an example, there are so many spirit treasures, how can there be any blessings, I am strong enough, and my fist is big enough.

To say that you have fate with me is to have fate with me.

What?You say no.

Look at my round fist, do you have a chance to say it again?
Cause and effect belong to cause and effect, and blessings belong to blessings.

I accept your fate and naturally bear the cause and effect.

"Then you don't want to take the green lotus seeds?" Yang Mei said with a calm smile.

"If it was hundreds of millions of years ago, I might learn from it."

"But now, Lingbao, I have enough, but they are all foreign objects, and Taoism is the foundation."

Hongjun's eyes were indifferent, unmoved by him at all.

Raising his eyebrows, he thought he was looking at Good Fortune Qinglian, but he didn't know that he was looking at Yuanlian, the innate holiness that caught his eyes frequently in this little mid-Taiyi stage.

In the entire prehistoric world, there are not many sacred things that can catch his eyes, and Yuan Lian is one of them.

With a thought in Hongjun's mind, the avenues rush forward, looking at the secrets of the sky, evolving the infinite future, and tracing the infinite past.

But in the next moment, a hint of surprise flashed in Hongjun's eyes, and he said interestingly:

"Interesting, let me see where you are."

In the infinite future, in a few future scenes, Hongjun saw all kinds of entanglements between himself and him, which made him a little more curious.

The eyes skipped the long river of time, and went upstream along the vein of time, and thousands of years passed in a blink of an eye.

The fog of time could not cover his vision, and it penetrated everything in an instant.

he sees...

"East Sea... Innate Great Formation, an island."

"Hmm...was the transformation born here? Penglai Xiandao, a good fairy mountain blessed place, let me see your true colors!"

Just when his gaze penetrated everything through the cover of the great formation, the long river of time surged in vain, and a dazzling and peerless ax light came from the end of time, crossing the boundless time and cutting straight down.

boom! !

The huge waves rushed to the sky, the node of time was cut off, and Hongjun's eyes were also completely cut off.

"Pangu? No, not Pangu!"

Although it is also a magical power to open the sky, it is obvious that the power of this ax light is infinitely different from that of Pan Gu, who killed countless Chaos Demon Gods with a single axe.

It's just that the node of time was barely cut off, and a period of time was annihilated, preventing his gaze from exploring.

If it was a real blow from Pangu, I am afraid that he will be half disabled if he does not die.

"A descendant of Pangu's bloodline? Sure enough, he was able to obtain Pangu's magical powers, and he was involved in this whirlpool because of someone's careful planning."

Hongjun suddenly smiled, and still found many clues from this blow.

Wu people, Pangu Temple.

The pure Pangu qi mechanism lingers, covering up all calculations of celestial secrets.

Di Jiang looked proud, and said with a cold smile:

"Before Yuan Lian proves Da Luo, no one should try to spy on his heels."

……

But at this moment, Yuan Lian didn't know that a confrontation surrounding his real heel had quietly started and ended without a sound.

At this moment, all his energy is on suppressing the chaos.

I don't know if it's the reason why Good Fortune Qinglian's spirituality is too strong, or it's a test for him.

Qinglian didn't take the initiative to jump over the chaotic air to approach him, nor did she dodge, but still quietly suspended in the chaos, swallowing the chaotic air.

In this way, Yuanlian had no choice but to suppress the chaos on this side, and the universe of the physical body was obliterated and absorbed, and she approached Qinglian little by little.

Time passed, and the chaotic atmosphere was completely wiped out under Yuan Lian's reckless consumption.

hum! ! !
Creation Qinglian was shocked suddenly, and a hazy will came, approaching him with a sense of kindness.

"This……"

Yuan Lian also had a look on her face, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, she looked at the good fortune Qinglian who was surging with spiritual light in front of her.

Spirituality faintly gives birth to will, what is this called? !

Just when Yuanlian was about to put away Qinglian, an angry voice sounded:

"Stop, put down Lingbao!"

(End of this chapter)