In the forest of ancient times, the main body of the red training world is like a rainbow, swinging the power of heaven and earth, crushing the withered vegetation.
It is his anger that makes this side turn into a towering fire.
Since he opened the door to all living beings, he has never been so humiliated for many years.
The most important thing is that it is only a ancestor who humiliates him.
In front of Qin Xuan, he moved the wings of his ancestors to open up the world to form a road and sweep across the world.
He can feel the red training world Master behind him getting closer and closer, and the world around him is dim and yellow.
It was almost dusk, but on Qin Xuan's face, the smile became more and more intense.
Sunset, dusk, will be strange!
This is Luo Yan's warning. Qin Xuan doesn't know how strange it is, but it can't be too simple.
In his body, his origin is shaking, and the power of the golden origin is like a torrent, entering into the wings of Qin Zuyi. At the same time, a red bead is in his origin.
This is the red dragon ball, which is said to be the existence of the wasteland.
However, at the moment, the origin is in the process of making a seal. From the red dragon ball, it's like stripping away the cocoon, drawing a trace of the power of the ancient.
Instead of refining, he is more like rubbing this treasure.
The treasure of the wasteland is that the master of the red training world has not been refined for a long time. Naturally, Qin Xuan never thought that he could easily succeed in refining.
The descendants of the ancient wasteland of Zhutian, who are afraid of refining the most precious things into the source, should also have the help of the ancient wasteland, not relying on their own strength.
In the long history of time, Qin Xuan did not know how many methods he had created, one of which was the method of expanding things.
In this way, he derived things from thousands of ways, such as looking at a mountain. With this method, a mountain can be built.
He can't refine the red dragon ball, but he can use the power of red dragon ball to print a magic weapon of ancestral realm.
As his cultivation becomes more powerful, the treasure of ancestral realm will grow.
This is the reason why Qin Xuan took such a big risk to win the red dragon ball.
With the two people running away, Qin Xuan walked hundreds of thousands of miles, and all around, he fell into the darkness.
It was the leader of the red training world behind him who also noticed the meaning of Qin Xuan.
"Zujing child, are you going to force me to return with darkness?"
In ancient times, there was a strange look on his face. He could have gone away from the desolate world.
This is the origin of the name of the ancient forest, not the strongest one in this forest.
We should know that when the Taoist temple was strong, there were no less than ten strong people in the wasteland, and even there were three people in the Tonggu area.
It's said that even if it's the leader of Chilian, it's just a long time ago.
But Qin Xuan said with a laugh: "master of the red training world, this red training wanlongzhu is what Luo Yan named. If you want it, go to the Taoist temple and find me!"
Said, Qin Xuan behind Qin Zuyi once again a shock, it is like breaking the sea of heaven and earth, speed unexpectedly once again surge a section.
See, all around to fall into the darkness, the monster dormant, all sounds are silent, red training world Lord's face finally changed.
His body suddenly stopped, looking at the far away Qin Xuan.
"Taoist temple!"
Between heaven and earth, there is a roar, earth shaking, shaking all around the wood collapse.
Then, I saw that the red training world leader was no longer moving forward, and the power of the world leader converged to the extreme, and even disappeared in the end.
Thousands of miles away, Qin Xuan stops. He looks behind him and breathes out a breath.
All around, the darkness has not yet come completely, but there is also a sign that you can't see your fingers.
His eyes, full of dignified, compared with his face red training world, it seems to let him pay more attention.
No matter from Luo Yan's words or the actions of the red training world leader, we can see that the strangeness in the dark is not something that can be easily countered.
Even if he is now in the ancestral realm, and the ancestral realm is among the heavens, how can he be strong?
Darkness, at last.
All around, everything seems to be gone.
Even, in Qin Xuan's perception, it was as if the avenue in the world had disappeared.
He was sitting on the ground, but at the moment, his feet were hanging.
Qin Xuan has a feeling that he is like wandering in the dark sky, swimming in the endless river of time.
This kind of feeling, let Qin Xuan heart awe inspiring.
Endless darkness, silence, enough to make people crazy, but Qin Xuan is as calm as a rock.
He has been through endless years, for this kind of silence, darkness, has long been accustomed to, not enough to move his heart.
I do not know how long, when the darkness around gradually faded, Qin Xuan eyes slowly opened.
In a vague darkness, heaven and earth gradually emerged in his eyes. In an instant, Qin Xuan's eyes stopped.
The place where he used to be was surrounded by trees, but now, in front of him, it was a piece of barren rock.As the night faded and the sun rose, there was a touch of shock in Qin Xuan's eyes.
He took out the compass of the ancient road and looked at the direction above. It also changed. Originally it pointed to the northeast, but now it points to the southwest.
That is to say, just one night, he crossed the place where the Taoist temple was, and appeared in the opposite direction of many miles away.
But he didn't notice.
"What's this?" Qin Xuan's eyes are dignified. First, the earth is changing, or the space is folding.
There is also a possibility that in the dark, there is a force that brought him to this place.
"Is this the so-called strangeness?" Qin Xuan opened his mouth in a low voice. As soon as his voice fell, he saw that in the distance, there was a demon bird rising from the sky.
This is a huge goshawk with dark fur, not feathers.
The sound of singing is full of pain. The sound of singing alone is miserable.
In Qin Xuan's eyes, he saw the voice covered with long hair. Suddenly, it collapsed.
, like a bubble, dissipated in the heaven and earth, and then dropped a skin from the hawk.
Qin Xuan condenses his eyes and looks at the skin. There is a fuzzy palm print, which is more like a child's palm. When it falls on the skin, it exudes a creepy smell.
Qin Xuan frowned slightly. He slowly approached the piece of skin. Suddenly, the piece of skin stood up. Then, he turned into an eagle skin villain with black hair and purple children's fingerprints on his body.
"Cluck, cluck!"
Strange laughter rang out, villain no face no pupil, also don't know whether to Qin Xuan, stride legs and then run to the distant forest.
Qin Xuan is looking at that villain, eyebrow tiny wrinkly, at last, he is still cautious, and didn't really start.
In front of me, if you describe it, it's just weird.
However, there was no fear in Qin Xuan's eyes. Instead, he was meditating.
"All the mysteries of all things have their source!"
"It's just the ants at the foot of the mountain. I can't see the true face of the mountain."
He took a deep breath. When the night was gone, he got up and went to the Taoist temple according to the compass of the ancient road.
www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!