Kunpeng Purple House.

Kunpeng ’s Soul Spirit is already showing signs of recovery. It is no longer a kind of consciousness that was difficult to communicate with. It is more and more cohesive, and it seems that a Soul Spirit is about to be born.

Qin Yi sat cross-legged in the deepest position, with a ball on his head, and a fox and a snake on his left and right knees, watching each one curiously as he took out a crown and a sword.

Everyone is here waiting for Kunpeng to recover. Taking advantage of this time, Qin Yi is studying his time management great magic.

Time and space are actually very difficult to separate. If you want to study the difference in time, you must involve changes in space.

If you want to play with this kind of change at your fingertips, it is impossible to get to Taiqing. Even if it is too Qing, I am afraid that you need a high level. Qin Yi is now a phaseless late stage. Obviously, it is impossible to get too deep, but it is still possible to do some basic research.

As long as you can use the rough part, it is a supernatural power.

such as……

Qin Yi looked at the little snake probing the brain next to the probe, and suddenly pointed: "Slow."

The snake's probe probe brain suddenly turned into slow motion in the eyes of others, and the little head didn't reach an inch forward for a long time.

The little snake didn't seem to know, but he was still exploring.

There was a chill in Cheng Cheng's heart.

This is too terrible to use against enemies ...

Because it didn't act on the snake itself, but caused a split in the space it was in. The time velocity of that part of the space was different from the outside world. But Snake himself was ignorant, he didn't know, of course, as far as there is no resistance to cracking, and the technique of stabilization and slowness acting on himself is not a concept.

If something moves outside ...

Cheng Cheng shook his tail.

The little snake straightened her eyes: how could Master's tail resemble a phantom, the speed of light swayed, so that the snake was dizzy.

Qin Yi closed the surgery, and Master's tail swing became normal again in Xiao Snake's eyes. It exhaled: "Master, what were you doing just now?"

Cheng Cheng said nothing.

This difference in time and space is enough to make people die in battle without knowing why.

This is only the preliminary fusion research of Qin Yi.

It is terrible, the way of time and space, controlled by the ancient emperor, the strongest way in the world.

Although the emperor and the emperor are both considered to be both time and space, they are still biased after all. What happens once someone can completely merge into one without bias?

Even tassels are looking forward to it.

The crown will not be recovered. Let him use it as research material. Anyway, green and green are nothing to wear, the color is already on the head ...

When you want to fight, the crown is a magic weapon for the peak of Taiqing, and tassels can also be used. The sword ... The tassel glanced at Qin Yi, wondering if he had sacrificed his meaning for his own use.

It seems not.

Tassel knows Qin Yi very well. If Qin Yi wants to sacrifice his own magic weapon, he will only choose mace.

She used to be "body".

The tassel thought blushing and lost his mind. In Cheng Cheng Ye Ling's eyes, the ball on Qin Yi's head became pink again.

That's how to repay the emperor ... chief.

Cheng Cheng is asking Qin Yi: "What kind of result will this time-space approach have if it is applied to the human body alone?"

Qin Yi pondered for a moment, then suddenly reached out and pointed out.

The mind of the people followed the fluctuation of his spell.

A small tree on the hill outside Kunpeng Zifu began to thrive, and gradually became an old tree, then it was old, withered, and gradually withered until it died.

Everything is only between the number of interest.

Cheng Cheng Ye Ling took a breath.

Qin Yi looked at his finger and whispered: "If it is used for others, Shou Yuan is exhausted and instantaneously white-headed, but waits for nothing ... This kind of passing of Shou Yuan can't make up for anything unless Tiancaidibaolai increases Shou ... If this supernatural power is to be named, it can be called ... years. "

Both turned to look at him.

It seems to be everyone's origin.

It can be seen that Qin Yi doesn't want to say much.

Some people go back and do not go well, because they are not all the missed scenery in life, and there are wounds that they do not want to remember.

But after all, we have to face it.

"A good year." A deep voice came from the depths of Zifu.

Qin Yi turned her head and looked at the phantom that appeared in the depths.

When the years were over, Kunpeng was resurrected.

As if deliberately.

A tall, fat human figure appeared in the eyes of the people, with a whale-like waist, brown wings, and eagle nose, with a very fierce expression.

"You look like this ..." Qin Yi said a little harder: "The word Kunpeng collapsed in my heart. Are you sure you are not a large sand sculpture?"

Kunpeng ’s soul is still weak and tired, so he is too lazy to talk to him: "I think I am ugly, then will my descendants be beautiful?"

"... Fortunately not like you."

"You are a monk in the late phase, so imprisoned in appearance, I really saw a ghost." Kun Peng said that he could not understand: "What are you thinking about, even if I look very powerful, do you still want to do nothing with me?" ? "

"You seem to have misunderstood me, Kun Kun."

"Aren't you such a person?"

"..."

Kun Peng sat aside and asked, "How is Beiming?"

"Yang An'an is in charge, it's okay at the moment. But I'm not sure if they can defend once the war starts."

"It's hard to say when I'm here, it's not a big problem to guard, unless I try my best to attack Beiming-isn't the brain of Jiuying right?"

"... should not be bad."

"But I still want to tell you, don't just want to defend." Kun Peng paused, glanced at the ball on Qin Yi's head: "Forget it, I said in vain, there are people with nostrils who will not defend."

Tassel snorted without speaking.

These two are killing the enemy, Kunpeng is very dignified, has never been compared with tassels, tassels did not intend to continue to **** for tat. If it's not happy, it makes no difference.

After all, who knows who is the real troublemaker.

Seeing that the tassels did not tear, Kunpeng did not stare at her, and asked Qin Yi: "How many days are there from the so-called eighty-one days?"

"Twenty days, but ..." Qin Yi pondered: "We should not wait for these eighty-one days."

Kun Peng nodded: "This is originally a time limit for differentiation and anxiety, and it is a fool to really follow their rhythm."

With a glance at the tassel, the tassel stinked and didn't speak.

Qin Yi is also a little embarrassed, not to mention tassels. He originally followed this rhythm. If it weren't for the demon city to be attacked, I really didn't think about it.

In fact, everyone can ignore this time limit. If the right strength is gathered now, you can fight on the spot, waiting for a hairy eighty-one day.

But to be honest, without the time limit, what strength do you want to gather, can't get together. Do the families say that in the past, everyone don't hesitate to abandon the mountain gate decisively and hide with me in the Rift Valley to gather?

Who cares about you?

Not to mention the other sects, even if you want to let Longzi abandon the base in the sea to come to the Rift Valley, Longzi will not be willing. Let Beiyuan abandon the Bodhi Temple to come here? I really thought he was the father of the plate ...

Let Vientiane Sen Luo ignore the ghost first, and Yu Zhenren will not care about you, at most running with light shadow ...

It's not a problem.

I want to carry the flag, but I don't know how to operate it, and where to start.

It seems that we can only passively wait for the incident to happen, and wait until the parties are beaten and bleeding before someone can start to clean up the situation.

In the final analysis, there is a lack of prestige, and this kind of thing can only be seen in the world, but he hasn't made a half of the noise so far. In other words, until now ~ www.readwn.com ~ The monks of the world are still planning their own activities, and no one even leads the league.

Qin Yi wants to go to Tianshu Shenque and talk to He Mourning.

Even if he talked in physics, he had to stand up and take the lead.

"Cheng Cheng ..." Qin Yi turned to Cheng Cheng around him and whispered: "I may not be able to stay here anymore."

Cheng Cheng smiled slightly: "The big things are important ... This matter is also very important to me. Do you still keep you here? The time is now when you are in your early days, and time and space have already begun. It is time to do other things.

Qin Yi nodded, his eyes turned to the north.

That's the direction of Tianshu Shenque.

"The smelly orange peel's appointments for Huiyang all depended on where I went. Now that I'm phaseless, I said that I came to Minghe to raise my relatives. Isn't it a good reason?"

[End of Volume 11]

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