Bring a Lottery Panel with You - Chapter 668

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Chaos Stone Forest.

There was no one seated in the bones, the three kings, Shen Qingfeng, who was setting up a large array, suddenly his face moved, and at the same time he felt a sense.

“Someone!”

Shen Qingfeng whispered.

Whoosh!

Their bodies were strangely fast, as fast as a photoelectric, rushing towards the direction where Qi Yun had disappeared before, and soon appeared not far from the area where Qi Yun and them disappeared.

The two of them looked alert and glanced around.

The sky and the earth were empty, the wind whistling, blood-colored sand filled with dust, and pieces of ancient wreckage were blown out from time to time, without seeing any abnormalities.

No one seated the bones sniffed his nose vigorously, with a different color in his eyes.

I don’t know if it is an illusion, he seems to feel the breath of his own body.

For countless years, this breath has remained the same.

Real Zihua is here?

The bones became nervous, and said: “If something happens, tell Xu Wei as soon as possible. There may be a terrifying big person about to appear.”

“Huh?”

The three kings Shen Qingfeng frowned and looked at no one seated.

This chair is mysterious and unpredictable. It has gone through countless years. From the age of the gods to the present, no one can see it through, but now it is actually tense.

Is there really a terrible crisis to emerge?

“Did you find anything?”

Shen Qingfeng said.

“I’m not sure, it’s very ominous in short, we must gather as soon as possible and can’t disperse anymore.”

Said the bones without a seat.

The one he was most afraid of seeing was the real Zihua, worried about being swallowed by him.

Since being separated, he has independent consciousness and thoughts and has become a separate individual.

To swallow it is he who swallows other souls and maintains his own consciousness, how could he be willing to be swallowed by his soul.

Therefore, for countless years, he has been guarding the real Zihua at all times.

“Okay, let’s go!”

Shen Qingfeng whispered.

The two quickly left here.

At the moment he rushed out, Shen Qingfeng waved a sword formation nearby, and the hidden sword light of countless mouths instantly converged into the void and disappeared.

…

Inside the Holy Land Space.

The real Qi Yun and Zihua fell into thinking.

Suddenly, Qi Yun had a bold idea in his heart.

“Senior, I have a curse technique that may be effective, but if you curse that chair to death, your soul will be lost forever.”

Qi Yun said.

“Can you curse him?”

Real Zihua was very different, saying: “What kind of curse is so powerful?”

Qi Yun shook his head lightly and said, “The top secret technique is not enough for outsiders.”

True person Zihua was furious and said, “No, you can’t curse him to death. If you curse him to death, you will be slain by yourself. Not only can you not restore your peak, your future cultivation will also be a problem.”

“Is that curse half-dead?”

Qi Yun asked.

“Half-dead?”

Real Zihua’s face changed, and said: “It’s better not to curse, curse this kind of thing is weird and unpredictable, it is likely to have sequelae.”

“Forget it, I’m going back, the third space seed is no longer needed.”

Qi Yun made a gesture to go back.

“Stop!”

Real Zihua was furious, and said: “Asshole things, I am also good for you, so that you have three seeds alone, so that your potential reaches the limitless and huge point. You don’t know good people, and I am angry!”

“Then you let me curse.”

Qi Yun said.

“I…”

Real Zihua’s face changed, his heart struggled, and he gritted his teeth and said: “Okay, curse, I will see what kind of curse you are that can affect my soul, boy, tell you the truth, I have cultivated the old way. In this realm, the flesh and soul are all close to sanctification, and any curse and evil between heaven and earth are impossible to work.”

“That’s not necessarily.”

Qi Yun secretly said.

Last time, he used the [Seven Days of Tragic Death] to cause no one to have diarrhea for a while.

If Real Zihua knew that one of his own souls had been pulled for several days in a row, he really didn’t know what his expression should be.

He immediately began to prepare for the [Nail Head Seven Arrows Book].

In this case, no matter how much luck is lost, he can’t take care of it.

Soon an altar was built, and two grass men appeared on it. Qi Yun put a yellow symbol on each, a lamp on his head and a lamp on his feet, and then Qi Yunran burned yellow paper, dressed in soapy clothes, and walked along. Dou, bowed gently to the altar.

Zihua on the side looks funny.

What kind of **** curse?

This was the first time he saw such a curse.

Facing the altar, you worship Maomao?

Having lived for his years, I have never seen any kind of curse. Someone once specialized in the art of curses, burning their souls and trying to curse him to death, but he was shocked by his body, and the power of the curse was completely shattered.

Now it was the first time he saw Qi Yun such a curse.

Qi Yun didn’t see the sneer of Real Zihua, and continued to worship.

The nail-headed seven arrows prayed three times a day, up to 21 days, but he never thought that anyone in this world could hold him without dying for 21 days.

Worship for 21 days, unless it is a saint!

Others, it’s three to five days at most.

When Qi Yun bowed down, he opened a crack in the holy soil space, and his divine sense extended out, wanting to see how many people there were on the other side.

Soon in his mind, he saw a large number of stone forests, a stone temple appeared in the deepest part, and some familiar figures appeared in front of the temple.

Goddess Xuanbing, Venerable Medicine…

There is also Gu Yun who impersonates the ancient emperor…

In addition, two old men with simple clothes and deep breath.

“Who?”

As soon as his divine consciousness approached, the two divine kings suddenly raised their heads and stopped drinking.

Boom!

Their coercion suddenly bloomed, crushing towards Qi Yun’s divine consciousness.

Qi Yun’s divine consciousness immediately surged back like a tide.

The Bone No one’s face was startled, and he hurriedly rose up into the sky, the whole body burst into bright white light, and bombarded Qi Yun’s divine consciousness, but even with his reaction speed, it was too late, only a part of it had time to collapse, and the rest quickly disappeared. .

“No, what I’m worried about has happened, do it quickly and find that seed!”

No one seated the bones in mid-air and drank.

The two **** kings were so frightened that someone was spying on them under their noses.

“No one, what exactly do you know?”

One of the gods, Xu Wei, shouted.

“I don’t know, it’s terrible anyway, just break the ban!”

No one shouted.

He couldn’t be sure now that this spirit of consciousness belonged to the Master Tongtian or the real person Zihua.

No matter which one it belongs to, it is extremely timeless.

Because last time he knew that the Master Tongtian was the descendant of the true person of Zihua.

It is possible that the two came together.

He couldn’t feel wrong with the smell before.

“Bastard!”

The two **** kings were furious and had to take action as soon as possible.

In the Holy Land space.

Qi Yun’s consciousness quickly rolled back, surprised in his heart.

God King!

Two people!

This time it will be ~www.mtlnovel.com~ These two gods do not know each other at all.

He moved swiftly, and once again pierced a few grass-men, followed by Venerable Yao, Goddess Xuanbing, and Gu Yun. Then he talked again and worshiped.

The real person Zihua looked at him and laughed angrily.

He walked around in the distance, unwilling to believe Qi Yun.

This kind of curse can’t work on the real strong at all.

“Asshole stuff, waste time, really want to force my old man to take risks?”

Zhen Zihua’s face was gloomy, and he struggled quickly.

He felt that he couldn’t stay any longer, he had to take risks.

But once he fails, he will be swallowed.

“Damn it!”

Real Zihua scolded.