At this moment, Gu Yu suddenly found a sense of the creator.
On Yuxu Peak in Kunlun, 300 kilometers away, he was sitting in a pavilion under a waterfall, next to Xiao Zhai's body, and a huge water mirror was suspended in front of him.
It is divided into five grids, corresponding to the five worlds of the illusion.
He was like the big monster playing glass balls, sitting in the monitoring room, admiring a large-scale chicken eating event attended by 720 people.
"Ying Yuan, Wang Rong, please advise!"
"Lord, Yu Lianzhi, please advise!"
On the white snowy field, seven or eight people dispersed, leaving the field for two. The distant sky rumbled, like rolling thunder, the sky was dim, there was no wind, and the earth seemed to be frozen by severe cold, presenting a strange tranquility.
The cultivators in Chang Hunxue Country all know that this is the harbinger of the coming blizzard, no matter how far you go, the power of the sky is invincible.
Wang Rong glanced at the north, and there was already a layer of white waves on the horizon, moving indistinctly, and said: "Quick battle?"
"Can!"
Yu Lianzhi nodded, the blizzard is raging here, and there is still a stick of incense, enough to decide the winner.
Wang Rong turned slightly and made a gesture of raising her hands. In the next second, she disappeared in place.
The hairs all over Yu Lianzhi's body exploded in an instant, the movements of his hands were faster than his brain's reaction, and thin lines were drawn with his fingertips, which spread out like a kaleidoscope.
There was a muffled groan in the void, and Wang Rong was slightly injured, but she also rushed forward. I saw her slender figure suddenly distorted and stretched into a black light flickering. The giant snake hidden in the thunder energy entangled the opponent tightly like a coiled dragon wrapping around a pillar.
The two fought against each other without mercy. But in just one round, Yu Lianzhi disappeared, as if he had been swallowed by the Thunder Snake.
Several juniors and younger sisters were about to step forward, when they suddenly saw a golden light, and a huge talisman spread out in the air.
boom!
A nearly ten-foot-tall golden-armored god general descended from the sky, holding a dragon whip in his hand, turned into a golden rainbow, and slammed down on the Thunder Snake!
Thinking back to those ten years ago, when Taoism was poor in the world, the three of Lu Yuanqing surrounded and suppressed Gu Yu in Changqing Village, using moves similar to martial arts.
Now the Taoism is gradually being completed and perfected, and the innate moves have become so vigorous.
"The strength is equal, and it is hard to tell the winner."
Gu Yu glanced at it, then gave an evaluation, felt the changes in Xue Country's aura, and shook his head lightly, "It's not enough."
With a swipe, he erased the Snow Country, followed by a drag, like rubbing the screen of a mobile phone, zooming in on the map of Poison Lake.
There were also several couples competing there, and the most eye-catching one was undoubtedly You Yu vs Fei Qin.
One is Senior Brother Ying Yuandian, one of the principals of Phoenix Mountain.
One is the elder sister of the upper courtyard, one of the first two disciples who were promoted to Xiantian.
All are immortal seeds.
The battle between the two was naturally inextricable. A radius of ten miles had turned into a large-scale disaster scene, with dilapidated buildings, poisonous fog rising, and not a single living thing left.
"..."
Gu Yu looked at it for a while, then reluctantly nodded, "We have to wait."
The four directions of the world, viewed in turn, are far from the ideal level. After all, it has just begun, and the potential of the disciples has not yet fully exploded.
And when he turned to the fifth side, that is, Huangquan, he couldn't help but feel moved.
Looking across a long distance, he locked directly on He He, seeing that he was in a restless state, his energy and spirit had all reached the peak level, and he was about to overflow the bottle.
"It's about to break through. Sure enough, even the seeds of sword repair can't be deduced with common sense. I have to find an opponent for her."
After reading this, he changed the scene, just in time to see Changsheng joyfully taking out the thunder cloud sand, and Jiuru even more joyfully taking out the fire cloud needle, wanting to bet against others...
A prodigal child!
He immediately hung up three black wires, and dared to take out these two sets of inheritance artifacts. It seems that they are still too small and need to be practiced, otherwise six wallets will not be enough for you to buy a house!
Gu Yu sighed, no matter how they crossed the river, he just raised his hand and pointed away.
Whoosh whoosh!
Dozens of pure and innocent sources of soul power pierced through the air, and then pointed again, this time there were more than a dozen of them, but they were the source of soul beasts with attributes, showing different colors, and also injected into the illusion.
…
"Oh, you can't cross the Wangchuan River, go down!"
With the old man's sigh, the boat capsized and all eight people fell into the water.
The brother's face turned pale, and he grabbed Chang Sheng's hand with all his might, trying to throw him off. But the father wants to temper the child, how can he intervene
"ah!"
"help me!"
The two children were unfavorable at the beginning of their studies. They had imagined that they were the first to show up in the rivers and lakes, and they would be a blockbuster and have a bright future. But before his identity was revealed, he was already on the street.
The flesh and blood were shriveled, and the soul was in agony, sinking and floating in the river like a withered ghost.
When crossing the river just now, Changsheng saw his mother, and Jiuru saw the man who severely injured himself... There is a shackle in his heart, he must get rid of it or defeat it, otherwise he will not be able to cross the Wangchuan River.
The long river flows continuously, and the boats row to the shore again to welcome the next wave of guests.
In the hazy void, Jin Chan faintly showed half of its outline, looked down at Changsheng Jiuru, exasperated and ridiculous. It really wanted to save it, but it was no match for the magic of the gods, so it shook its head and ran away secretly.
Most of the people on the shore did not know the identity of the twins, but they were still full of interest and kept trying.
Soon, nearly a hundred withered ghosts had been soaked in Wangchuan, and each one was stuck in the blood-yellow river, rippling with the waves, and fragrant for a long time, just like the water of the Ganges River in Asanna.
The huge change in Huangquan quickly spread among the 720 people, and more and more people came.
Of course, there were a few who crossed over, but they were quite strange. Not long after they passed, they appeared outside the formation strangely, and they were actually dead. When asked why, he was mysterious and refused to tell, as if he was waiting to be laughed at by others.
…
As a 20th true biography, Lei Xiao has always been conceited about his talent, but now he is convinced. His body was nearly split in half, and he cupped his hands in a horrible and comical way, "Qi Yun Sword Immortal, well-deserved reputation."
"Accepted!"
With one sentence, Lei Xiao was already dead, and was instantly kicked out of the formation.
He He put his sword back into its sheath, and his restless breath eased a little, but it was far from enough. She needed to have a big fight, but she was trapped on the other side, unable to move; but the guys who came over were all weak.
She sat cross-legged and adjusted her breath, trying her best to suppress the soaring sword intent in her body. After a while, a thin layer of sweat broke out on her forehead, making her look very uncomfortable.
"Senior sister, wait for me!"
"Hurry up, I heard that a hearthstone was spawned here, and all of them were sent back to the city. Where is the hearthstone? Where is it?"
Suddenly, there were two extremely incongruous conversations on the bank of the Wangchuan River, which was dead and empty, and then two figures stepped out from the thick fog.
brush!
He He opened his eyes and felt his sword humming, and his breath was directed at the people coming, locking on one of them.
"Yo, little hehe!"
Seeing her, Zeng Ke'er was surprised but not surprised, and said cheerfully: "I thought I had an extra point to go back to the city, so it was you!"
"I met Senior Sister Zeng."
He He stood up, saluted slightly, and followed the other person.
The true biography of Long Qiu, who has never shown his true strength, is secretly passed down as the number one disciple of the second generation of Phoenix Mountain, Zheng Kaixin!