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459. Overseas nine-pattern candle statue, four-year-old master in the mountains (two chapters in one(1/2)

Fairyland.

Suddenly, the rays of clouds surging in the sky, and the emperor's pressure came from afar.

The immortals noticed it and quickly turned around and descended from strange beasts or auspicious clouds to the ground, crawled on the ground to perform a great gift, shouting respectfully:

"teacher."

"I've met the teacher."

"See the Great Emperor."

The figure in the purple rays of the rays of the rays of the rays was formed by such lights, and it was hard to see clearly, but with his arrival, the surging thunders in the thunder pool seemed to be much calmer.

The light and shadow overlooked the red light in the thunder pool, and suddenly spoke and sent the emperor's decree: "This matter is not enough to be rumored."

"yes!"

"yes!"

The crawling immortals would not say anything. Although they were very curious about the chaos god hidden in the thunder pool, they were not enough to make them curious enough to violate the oracle of an emperor. Moreover, the chaos god still came to the world, and it was not their opportunity.

Since it is not an opportunity, then be a melon-eating crowd and wash it back.

The light and shadow were about to leave.

Among the crawling immortals, one suddenly spoke: "I would like to ask the Emperor, if the Emperor of Jade Lizhen King asked, how should I answer?"

The light and shadow paused, "Why do you ask the Emperor of Immortality to rule all spirits?"

The immortal remained silent and replied: "Yes."

The immortals then looked up at the light and shadow covering the sky. Behind the light and shadow was a huge magic axe. The axe was pure black, and only at the edge was the most dazzling light. If someone carefully evaluated the brightness, there would be 90 million times the light of the stars.

No one saw the place, and the corners of the light and shadow lips showed a curvature.

Is it finally going to start, my emperor?

The thunder pool has calmed down.

There has never been a drastic change in the world.

Everything is like the director.

The red body condensed, gradually turning red and black, forming a terrifying black ball of balls, with a layer of golden light around the ball, which seemed to be a great solar eclipse.

There was no earth-shaking reaction.

Just like a meteor in the daytime, it fell from the sky.

It fell at the end of the sea.

It fell in front of Xia Ji's eyes.

Xia Ji looked up at the black ball, which was also looking at him.

The two looked at each other, as if they were looking at each other.

After three incense sticks, the black ball flew back and disappeared in the air.

The three great saints and Ningning slowly let go of their hands.

These four are all knowledgeable and have speculations about the black ball in their hearts, but no one spoke, and no one knew why the black ball came and flew away.

But no matter what the result is, the coming black ball is definitely not the body of the black ball, otherwise it would be a real disaster.

This sea area will completely evaporate in an instant.

I am afraid that the world will be burned to ashes, so to some extent, the black ball's body is destined to be impossible to come to the world.

a long time.

Xia Ji stood up and said, "It's okay."

He breathed a sigh of relief, and walked forward while pondering. Suddenly he felt a little chill. When he looked again, he found that his clothes were all burned.

Bai Taohua rushed inside and grabbed a cloak with peach blossom patterns, and threw it down from a high place. The cloak floated and flew over Xia Ji's body.

Xia Ji turned around.

Bai Taohua blinked at him and smiled.

Xia Ji looked at Ningning speechlessly: "Ningning, why didn't you remind me?"

Tushan Ningning had a charming look like silk, covered her mouth and smiled: "It's not that I haven't seen it."

Xia Ji swept to the three great saints again.

Peacock shook his hand and said, "Ah, the eldest son can wear whatever he wants. I won't have any objection if I don't wear it."

Dapeng said lightly: "I think this is normal. We don't need to wear clothes at all."

Monkey: "You have feathers and you certainly feel normal."

Dapeng asked lightly: "Don't you?"

monkey:

"I really don't."

Dapeng glanced at him with contempt.

On the other side.

Tushan Ningning suddenly said, "Xiao Ji, how did your spiritual patterns change?"

Her little mouth suddenly relaxed and she said in a lost voice: "It's black, Jiyang, how is this possible?"

Xia Ji:???

The peacock outlined his hands, and the demonic energy condensed, turned into a full-body mirror in reverse, and instantly floated in front of Xia Ji.

Xia Ji looked at himself in the mirror. His soft cloak was wrapped in a perfect and wild body. His temperament was like a student from aristocratic families. However, the nine spiritual patterns between his eyebrows were black. If you look closely, it was not black, but red and black.

The five elements of disaster are the Xuanxian, the gold, wood, water, fire and earth, respectively, gold, green, blue, red and yellow.

When Yin and Yang pass through, it is the Heavenly Lord, Yin is white and Yang is black.

What does this mean?

Is he now a Xuanxian or a Tianzun?

For example, it is the Heavenly Lord, but he has not yet made any breakthroughs with the power of a star, nor has he contacted the star.

Xia Ji's eyes showed confusion. What is this state?

But no matter what, it has become stronger, and it should not be just the Golden Immortal. Although I don’t know what level it is, maybe I can only use the power of the immortal to compete with the Xuan Immortal and the Heavenly Lord to draw a conclusion.

In order to test the power he had obtained inexplicably, Xia Ji stepped alone towards the edge of the giant turtle, headed towards the "weird point" in the distance, pinched his right hand, and flew out of the ring and floated in front of him.

The spiritual energy was pouring in bit by bit, and the flying sword began to buzz like a Sanskrit sound, indicating that there was already a lot of power in it.

Between Xia Ji's eyebrows, spiritual patterns lit up one after another.

When it reached the second ray, the flying sword suddenly melted, the sword body was like a snake shed, and layers of iron sheets were turned up, and it was filled with a scorching aura.

Xia Ji's expression moved.

The spiritual pattern brightens to the third channel.

The flying sword has been completely destroyed, becoming a piece of sword-shaped metal slurry, twisting the surrounding air, causing wrinkles in the space.

Because the core of the flying sword infused spiritual energy has been completely destroyed, it is impossible to infused spiritual energy.

Xia Ji threw away the flying sword and as soon as he entered the water, he felt a chirping sound, and white mist was washed.

"It seems that it is really not a golden immortal. If it is a golden immortal, then everything must be based on the spiritual treasure. At most, it can play the role of the spiritual treasure extraordinaryly, but it cannot use the spiritual energy to show such high temperature alone.

Then, whether it can be used independently is a sign of distinguishing the realm."

Thinking of this, Xia Ji used another flying sword and flew away from the Tushan clan's Black Dragon Champagoda Island. After about twenty miles of flying, he stopped.

The flying sword fell to the water, and Xia Ji squatted down, "Then try it."

There was some expectation in his eyes, and the spiritual patterns between his eyebrows were lit one by one, and nine spiritual patterns were pure black and with a faint golden light on the edges.

Bang.

The palm gently pressed against the blue water surface.

Chichichichichichichichichichichi!!!!!!

An extremely harsh boiling sound rang out.

There was a fog in front of my eyes.

Chichichichichi!

In the high temperature mist, Xia Ji saw that a huge hemisphere suddenly fell under his flying sword, as if he was swallowed by a giant beast in the universe. It was about ten miles in diameter and more than a thousand meters deep. However, the creatures in this world had not yet noticed anything, and they had no flesh and blood, their bones turned into black charcoal, and were washed into dust in the powerful evaporated water mist.

Xia Ji was in the hot water mist, but even if he was not lucky, the high temperature could not break the basic defense of his body. He recalled the black ball just now and murmured: "It's really a candlelight."

According to rumors, Zhuzhao is the black center of Tai Chi, the Chaos Sun, and the corresponding chaotic Taiyin Youying.

These two are first-class chaotic gods, but even the saints have not studied their activity rules because they have no activity rules. Not only can you not find them, but you can't count them.
To be continued...
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