"Senior brother Huang, I beg you, can you take me back to have a look, I want to see my father, woo woo woo..." Fang Xiaoyu is no longer as naughty and cute as before, she is now a wounded bird .
If it's on par with the Ice King, it's useless for me to go back, right
Huang Zheng was also depressed when he heard the words, but he already had a good impression of Fang Xiaoyu, and he could be regarded as a friend. If a friend asks for it, how could he not agree.
"Okay, don't cry. Immortals can be broken and reassembled. Even if the man in black blows them up, he may not immediately practice and kill them. Let's go, do you still remember the way? Take me there."
"Well, thank you, Senior Brother Huang." Fang Xiaoyu raised her head, and probably found that she was lying on Huang Zheng's shoulder and crying for a while, something was wrong. The tears not only wet Huang Zheng's clothes, but even her own chest was wet. She didn't have much clothes in the first place, she only wore a thin pink floral dress, and when her chest was wet, a touch of white was almost revealed.
Fang Xiaoyu's face turned slightly red.
Huang Zheng glanced over, just in time to see that on the white snow, there was a burst of heat in his lower abdomen, calm and calm, this Fang Xiaoyu is still young.
He quickly raised his head and looked straight ahead, without looking at Fang Xiaoyu again.
The two stood silently on top of the Taikoo Golden Shuttle, and the Taikoo Golden Shuttle turned into a brilliance in the middle, and continued to go back according to Fang Xiaoyu's instructions.
an hour.
Two hours.
This icy world is infinitely large, Fang Xiaoyu fled in a hurry, and he still couldn't find the way just now.
The two searched for several hours in the ice world, but found nothing.
Fang Xiaoyu's complexion is getting worse and worse.
After another hour, she suddenly saw her body tremble: "No, Brother Huang, when did you come in, how do I feel, I'm going to be teleported out?"
"You enter my Taoist artifact, you enter my Taoist artifact, and you can leave with me." Huang Zheng is worried that Fang Xiaoyu is alone. She is still young and her realm is low. The body is also very dangerous. If a person is teleported away, it is easy to encounter danger.
Entering Huang Zheng's Taoist Artifact, it can change according to Huang Zheng's time.
Fang Xiaoyu quickly entered Huang Zheng's Taoist weapon.
Huang Zheng turned around for several more hours, but still didn't find any clues.
He also wanted to ask the Ice King, but found that he had to crush the Ice Heart to contact the Ice King. A quarter of the Creation Pill definitely couldn't be used for this matter.
In a blink of an eye, even Huang Zheng's time has come.
It has been a day and a night since entering the Great Ice World, and Huang Zheng is about to teleport away.
"Miss Fang, I'm afraid there's nothing I can do?" Huang Zheng shook his head and sighed. Fang Xiaoyu's eyes were red and her expression was gloomy.
Swipe, Huang Zheng teleports again, leaving the ice world.
"Twelve Great Worlds, Twelve Great Worlds, Twelve Great Worlds." When Huang was teleporting, his mind was turned upside down, thinking about it.
Definitely go back to Twelve Worlds.
The magic weapon of the ancestor Tongtian, the dream of the three thousand worlds, I, Huang Zheng, must take another magic weapon of the ancestor Tongtian.
He thought desperately, and this teleportation was also the longest one he had experienced. After five full breaths, his eyes lit up, and Huang Zheng opened his eyes again, and found himself standing in a huge golden palace.
"The Twelve Great Worlds? Are they really the Twelve Great Worlds?" Huang Zheng was both surprised and delighted. To be able to enter this kind of hall at once is either a world with immortals like the Eternal Great World, or a legendary one. Twelve Great Worlds.
"What is this place? Jinping, Patriarch Jinyin, Zhu Xian's Blood Spear, do you know?"
As soon as Huang Zheng's words fell, the ancestor Jin Yin called out: "The Temple of Creation, this is one of the twelve Taoist artifacts of the ancestor, the Temple of Creation, this is the Temple of Creation in the great world of Creation."
The Good Fortune Temple was formed by Tongtian Patriarch with the power of good fortune and other materials. If this Taoist artifact can be transformed into a fairy king in the future, then his chance of being promoted to the fairy emperor is the highest among the twelve magic weapons.
"Boss Huang, be careful. The Good Fortune Temple is one of the three strongest Taoist artifacts among the twelve Taoist artifacts of Tongtian Patriarch. It has the power of good fortune, can create something out of nothing, and make all things good..."
Jinxian and Xueqiang reminded Huang Zheng one after another, and their tone was somewhat sour.
The ancestors did not give them the power of good fortune, otherwise, they might have transformed into human forms and become immortals like the Eternal Sword.
Huang Zheng took a few steps forward, looked up and looked around, the whole hall was like a Taoist artifact, the surroundings were endless, and the spiritual sense could not find the end, his eyes, now he could see two thousand miles at a glance, still You can't see the walls of the hall.
He could imagine how huge the hall was.
In such a great hall, he is like a little ant, tiny and pitiful.
"Is anyone there?" Huang Zheng stood in the middle and asked quietly.
If there is no mistake, he was directly teleported into the Temple of Creation.
In a Taoist artifact, it is a very dangerous thing.
According to the ancestor's habit, every Taoist artifact will be guarded by someone.
As soon as he finished speaking: "Hehehe!"
In the void of the entire hall, a woman's delicate laughter sounded.
"How many years, how many years, hahaha." Then a man's voice seemed to be crying with joy.
There are actually two people? Huang Zheng was dumbfounded.
"Like 11.3 billion years?" the woman said.
"No, fifty-nine billion years."
"It's 17.8 billion years."
"That's so many, up to 9.6 billion years."
The male and female voices were arguing incessantly.
After a few quarrels, whoosh, two figures, side by side, arm in arm, appeared in front of Huang Zheng.
One man, one woman, one saint, one fairy.
The man is a saint, and the woman is a fairy. The realm is one level lower, that is, it looks like a beloved couple, but also like a mother and child.
"It's been so many years since I've seen anyone in the great world of good fortune. None of the people in the three thousand worlds can teleport here. Woohoo, I didn't expect to see someone come in today, hahahaha." The man cried for a while and laughed for a while, looking like a psychopath.
And the woman was like a gentle wife at this time, gently patted the man's head: "Don't cry, little boy, isn't someone here? What do you want? Let him stay here forever to play with you, okay?"
"Woo, no, no, those who come in will be teleported away after a day and a night."
"It doesn't matter, there is good fortune first, and then there is heaven. Good fortune is still before the way of heaven. My good fortune temple can keep him forever. As long as you like, I will keep him forever."
"He's a man. I don't like it. Give it to you as a man. I want a woman. Is there any woman?" This man seems to have a flawed IQ, a bit like a newly enlightened person.
"Yes, yes, you have everything you want. If you want a beautiful woman, I'll grab one for you." The woman looked at the man with doting eyes, then raised her head sharply, and swiped her eyes through Huang Zheng's eyes. The Taoist artifact, and suddenly saw Huang Zheng's magic weapon.
"This is not bad. It's very talented and beautiful." As soon as she finished her voice, she said, and glanced at Huang Zhengkong.
She just glanced at it, and Huang Zhengjue seemed to be grabbed by an invisible big hand in the void.
Bang, Huang Zheng's heart was almost grabbed by her, and then he felt the world's Jinyan tremble violently, and Fang Xiaoyu inside suddenly let out a scream.
"Ah..." Whoosh, Fang Xiaoyu was caught in the Taoist artifact by the female fairy, and flew in front of the man with a plop, and fell to the ground.
"Grass" Huang Zheng was shocked and angry.
This is the first time anyone has been able to get someone out of his magic weapon.
For some unknown reason, this fairy lady not only saw Fang Xiaoyu in Huang Zheng's magic weapon, but also grabbed Fang Xiaoyu.
"Do you like it? This woman belongs to you, and this man belongs to me?" The female fairy's eyes are as charming as silk. Although she was talking to the man, she took a deep look at Huang Zheng.
"Beauty, it's a beauty, okay, I like it, I like it, hahaha." The man was overjoyed and just took a step forward.
Fang Xiaoyu yelled coquettishly, turned over abruptly, and stood up from the ground, "Weizhen Kyushu".
Buzzing buzzing, the Kyushu Wangding Ding suddenly magnified several times, and beams of brilliance soared into the sky. The land of Kyushu, with picturesque mountains and rivers, suppressed the Kyushu Wangding like a world.
"Spicy little girl, in my good fortune temple, you are still honest." The female fairy smiled slightly, without moving her hand, her divine sense was raised, and the Kyushu king collapsed in mid-air, as if being hit hard, directly from the Fell down in the air.
When the King of Kyushu Ding just fell to the ground, the female fairy moved again, brushed, and collapsed, a shrunken version of the Good Fortune Temple, which was almost exactly the same in appearance as Huang Zheng's overlord Tongtian Temple, and firmly suppressed the Kyushu King Ding in the ground. on the ground.
No matter how Fang Xiaoyu pushed her, Wang Ding of Jiuzhou ignored her.
"Little girl, kneel down." The female fairy moved again, and Fang Xiaoyu immediately felt two infinite forces falling from the sky on her shoulders, like two big hands of a fairy, clapping down.
"Plop!" Fang Xiaoyu knelt in front of the man.
From the beginning to the end, the woman didn't move her hand, she suppressed Fang Xiaoyu with a single thought.
This is the power of Taoism. They are now in other people's Taoism, and even their words and deeds are suppressed by Taoism. But this woman, who does not know what is related to the Temple of Creation, does not need to do anything, but only uses divine thoughts to deprive her. Fang Xiaoyu's magic weapon, she knelt down on the spot.
"Little girl, if you take good care of my little darling, you will definitely benefit from it." The female fairy suppressed Fang Xiaoyu, let out a lewd chuckle, stretched out a finger, and hooked Huang Zheng twice , looked at Huang Zheng with extremely provocative eyes: "Are you coming to serve me by yourself, or am I going to capture you like this little girl?"
"Who are you?" Fang Xiaoyu was suppressed within less than a breath of Huang Zheng's entry. Only then did Huang Zheng have a chance to ask them
"Who are we? Giggle." The female fairy Junjiao smiled for a while: "My name is the Temple of Creation, and I am the Temple of Creation. This little boy is the 'crazy god and demon' who is in charge of guarding the Temple of Fortune. I took it for him. One name is Zhao Feng."
Has the Temple of Creation turned into a human form? Has the Temple of Good Fortune become a fairy king
At this moment, Huang Zheng finally knew who the two men and women in front of him were. The fairy king of that woman was the God of Creation. Like the Eternal Sword, she could transform into a human form and become a fairy king.
And the other man is the crazy god and demon who is in charge of guarding this place.