Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
PrevPage Index    Favorite NextPage

Chapter 1,634 Super Dao's Memory Guards Counterattack, Tracing the Evil Pants Yi Long(2/4)

All creatures that may have spirituality or not even have spirituality, and the dead objects are densely lit up with extremely eye-catching heavenly patterns.

When viewed individually, the pattern is very small and has no lethality.

But it gives people a great visual impact.

——Handshake pattern!

“It’s all ‘handshake’?”

Xu Xiaoshou took a quick look and saw that the entire first level was covered with these heavenly patterns, all the work of a coquettish old master.

His thoughts went to the core of the heaven, and he found that the eighteenth heaven was the same, and the dim thirty-third heaven was the same.

Even the Heavenly Realm Core and the Diying Sacred Strain rooted in the core, which have entered a new life, have friendly handshake patterns on them.

Let’s not talk about other things...

Xu Xiaoshou looked at himself who was affected by the mysterious light that day. There were patterns on his hands, and the veins of his muscles and bones looked very friendly when he looked inside.

He was stunned.

He thought he had got all the marks of the great god's art all over his body, but it turns out he hadn't.

With a sullen face, he took out the stone carving of the Holy Ancestor that had been touched by Dao Qiongcang before, and "soaked" it in the mysterious light...

shake hands!

He pulled out the Broken Shield...

shake hands!

He took out the treasures in the shield treasure world, focusing on those that had not been touched by Dao Qiongtian...

Still shaking hands!

"You don't need to fucking touch her, just stare at her, and you can tell others that she's pregnant?" Xu Xiaoshou couldn't hold himself any longer and punched Dao Qiongcang.

Dao Qiongcang seemed to be very relieved and handed his back to his "comrade". He turned a deaf ear to Xu Xiaoshou's angry curses and resisted the opponent's punch.

He groaned and calmly traced the nearby "traces" traced out by the Great Tracing Technique, focusing on those related to Xu Xiaoshou, and pressed them first.

"An accident."

Finished the sentence with a sneer.

Only then did he push the influence of this technique to the stars.



Among the stars.

As early as the Dao Qiongtian took action, countless Tianji puppets also performed spells.

Tens of millions of great recourse techniques came together and pushed a huge wave of light that was almost at the speed of light in the starry sky.

A winding, illusory, and mysterious long river appeared, connecting to the nameless river at the beginning and disappearing in the direction where Sui Yin was last.

As if to compensate, Dao Qiongcang took the initiative to explain:

"This is the 'long river of memory'."

"My Great Tracing Technique will lead out all the imprints I have seen in the long river of memory and left accidentally."

Xu Xiaoshou slapped him on the back of the head again and again: "Is your 'carelessness' intentional, or is it really careless?"

Dao Qiongcang didn't seem to hear or feel anything, so he slapped Xu Xiaoshou forcefully.

He also didn’t give Xu Xiaoshou a chance to draw his sword and said, “I was also very careless.” He just continued his explanation:

"My Great Tracing Technique, if the evil spirits are at full strength, they will definitely notice it and cut off the tracing."

"But with your sword power at this point, you can threaten the ancestor gods. It's so terrifying."

"Zhen Yin is afraid of your sword, so he will not dare to stop at any time. He only cares about fleeing to the end of the world and will not look back in a short time."

"But he is the ancestral god after all, and I am a nobody."

After a pause, Dao Qiongcang turned his head and said in a serious tone: "It won't take a moment, this technique will be broken... Should we pursue him or not?"

The question is asking "whether to pursue or not".

The implication is nothing more than "Do you want the original true stone?"

It has to be said that the Taoist Palace Master's way of changing topics has reached a level beyond Taoism. Xu Xiaoshou couldn't bear it anymore. Knowing that time was running out, his thoughts immediately changed.

Of course he wants it!

What he has now is just a little bit of Dragon Ancestor's power.

If the word "dragon" is really as mysterious as the eight masters said.

The value of this pursuit is equivalent to entering the sword tower with Liu Fuyu. Who knows what risks the latter will encounter!

The intensity of evil spirits can be measured.

He was in too weak a state, and he had been watching him from beginning to end.

Moreover, the word "dragon" is clearly inconsistent with His nature, so it can only be used to barely protect the soul and to sacrifice the spirit to prevent it from running away.

I really want to get it done for myself...

Descendants of the Heavenly Ancestor, plus descendants of the Dragon Ancestor.

If I encounter Sui Yin again, I will directly summon a big eyeball, then summon an ancestral dragon, and then I will prevent you from having a surgical dog feast, and decisively invite the eight acquaintances...

From the very beginning, you have lost the bargaining chip with me!

One breath.

Two breaths.

Three breaths pass.

Dao Qiongcang said directly: "The dragon character belongs to you. Of course it is impossible. We will study it together, but if there is an inheritance from the Dragon Ancestor, it belongs to you."

You really wanted to tell me directly, but I refused... Xu Xiaoshou raised his eyes and glanced over, and said coldly: "I'm afraid you'll stab me in the back."

"I'm afraid too, Master Shou." Dao Qiongcang shook his head and smiled bitterly, "I don't want much, so I can't give in anymore."

"Okay! Who betrayed..."

"Who's the puppy!"



Phew! Phew!

In the starry sky, the long river of memory surges.

A shallow silver light snaked around for hundreds of thousands of miles, from one end of the God's Relics plane to the other unknown end.

Wandering...

Wandering endlessly...

No one can see that along this dim silver line, there are two completely invisible and intangible figures moving in quickly.

The starry sky was dead silent and there was no sound.

Just like from eternity ago, everything is peaceful until now, and the peace and tranquility will not be broken.

I don't know how much time has passed.

"Break!"

In a collapsed black hole of stars, the dragon character first transformed, and soon wisps of purple mist came out.

The evil sacrificial spirit was forbidden to move and stopped in this black hole.

He spent a lot of energy before he borrowed some strength from the unwilling dragon character.

"Zizzizi..."

Purple mist splits, repairs.

Sui Yin reluctantly gathered together a piece of his own spiritual consciousness.

Scanning around, the starry sky was endless, but it was completely desolate, with nothing clearly visible.

Even the place beneath him that he relies on for survival is a black hole that requires the help of dragon characters to resist its self-collapse power.

This means that there is no need for loss all the time.

But precisely because this is a black hole, if an accident happens, no one dares to get close to it.

"Jie ba ba ba..."

Sui Yin looked around and laughed loudly, but there was a bit of sadness in the laughter.

He hates it!

I hate that god, I hate that sky, and even more, I hate that damn Xu Xiaoshou!

Originally, the revival plan was carried out step by step, swallowing up so many semi-saints and semi-saints, and even taking away the inheritance place of Ran Ming.
To be continued...
PrevPage Index    Favorite NextPage