This day, the power of the Lord of magic mountain is too terrible. Qin Xuan is like a child who can't resist in front of him.
Even so, Qin Xuan is also gathering his will crazily.
Mayflies shake the trees and never abandon them.
I can see that the memory in the hands of the Lord of demon mountain turns more slowly, as if from a page of book to a mountain.
Of course, with his strength, he could easily crush Qin Xuan's consciousness, but he did not.
It has seen what it wants to know. It has waited for thousands of years before it saw a wisp of hope.
"Outsiders!"
The Lord of Tianmo mountain spoke slowly, and the source and consciousness returned to Qin Xuan's body.
When the source comes back, Qin Xuan's ancestors are sweating.
This is not to seek the skin of a tiger. It's just suicidal. Qin Xuan hasn't had this feeling for many years.
The body is like a mole ant, which is not equal to the power of the opponent.
But soon, he settled down and looked to the Lord of demon mountain.
"You see, but she?" Qin Xuan asks a way, this is also the doubt in his heart.
The woman above the palace is too much like the one seen in the memory of the ancient emperor.
But Qin Xuan never thought that even the corpse of the ancient emperor was looking for. The existence he was looking for was strong enough to make the woman who became the ancient emperor come from Tianxu!?
That is to say, Tianxu may not be as mysterious as huangxie's rumor. Even, there are roads in the two realms, and some people shuttle between them.
Qin Xuan also thought of seeing the huge whale bone in the void sea and the turbulent flow of time and space, as well as the vague figure in the road of Rune.
Heart accept thousands of things, but it is always a little worse, will link all things together.
"It's her!" "You're looking for her, too!" said the Lord of demon mountain!? The body is looking for her, too
After getting the confirmation of the Lord of Tianmo mountain, Qin Xuan was shocked.
Sure enough, the woman came from Tianxu.
"She may not be here. When I get back to jiutianshidi, I can help you find him!" Qin Xuan said slowly, "I need the magic of heaven, and everything about her!"
Qin Xuan's words are too bold. It's a trade, but the other party can crush it.
Even that day, the scarlet eyes under the white bones of the Lord of the devil mountain were flashing. He looked at Qin Xuan quietly, and there was only silence left in the palace.
On the contrary, Qin Xuan's mind became calmer and calmer. He looked at the Lord of the magic mountain quietly.
"Bold man." The Lord of Tianmo mountain slowly spits out four words, "Tianmo is under the mountain, which is no different from the poison of death to your people."
"I won't stop you if you want to get it!"
"But you can't find her!"
The scarlet eyes of the Lord of the demon mountain were dim. "Don't look for her, either!"
Voice down, only to see that day the Lord of the magic mountain slightly up, it is the earth shaking.
In the center of the palace, a crack suddenly appeared, and then some kind of purple liquid like mud flew into the hand of bones.
See the hand of that white bone lightly move, the day magic then flies to fall to Qin Xuan's in front.
Qin Xuan looked at the magic of the day, his eyes moved, and then he went into it with one hand.
The magic of this day was like cool water, which poured into Qin Xuan's body involuntarily. Where he passed, it was cool without any discomfort. On the contrary, it was very comfortable.
Then in the Dantian, every drop of heaven's magic went straight into the source. In a flash, Qin Xuan felt that his source had suddenly doubled. More than that, the feeling continued to soar.
Qin Xuan only felt that at this moment, he had great strength. Turning his hands, he was the master of the magic mountain that day, and he could easily be destroyed.
This kind of feeling is too real, but Qin Xuan in this instant, still keep life.
No matter how mysterious the magic of this day is, it can't be done.
It's just illusory!
When the four words thought together, the illusion disappeared, Qin Xuan looked at the source, with this illusion disappeared, his source seemed to wither.
Qin Xuan looks suddenly changed, immediately, he will run Changsheng broken robbed volume, and first stable source.
At the same time, he tried to trap the magic in the world.
But his ancestral force touched on the magic of the day, such as trapping water with fog, which is almost impossible.
Qin Xuan directly moves the power of darkness again, trying to control the magic of the day.
The result is the same as Zuli.
His dark power is only the virtual power, not the holy power against heaven. I'm afraid the rank of heavenly magic is equal to the holy power against heaven.
Even so, Qin Xuan did not panic. He directly exerted the power of the immortal body, the power of the ancestral world, and the power of the dark into the power of the immortal.
Not surprisingly, the magic of this day was affected by the immortal power.I can see that the continuous upward force is like silk thread, which gradually draws the heavenly magic power scattered around the Dantian field and even in the origin together and reunites.
When all the magic of heaven is gathered by Qin Xuan, Qin Xuan even feels tired.
Qin Xuan looked at the magic of the sky like muddy mud, and the emperor of turbid heaven rolled slowly.
In the world of Dantian, under the traction of Shangzhi Xianli, Tianmo gradually rushes out of Dantian and shuttles through the middle of Qin Xuan's ancestral body. Every time you walk around, Tianmo becomes part of Qin Xuan's body.
In Qin xuanzu's body, all kinds of illusions came again.
Almost all perceptions are confused by the magic of the day.
This kind of confusion, if there are countless tentacles on the skin, wings on the back, as if rising from the sky, floating and so on, and as if in the deep sea, the loneliness and pain of suffocation and darkness.
All kinds of confused illusions and illusions are constantly pouring into the consciousness. Just as the Lord of Tianmo mountain said, the magic of this day is the poison of death for ordinary people.
The most important thing is that most of these illusions are pleasant. If the power is infinitely enhanced, even things that can't be done can be easily realized.
Fortunately, Qin Xuan is very ambitious. When all the feelings of confusion fade, he just started to run the second Sunday.
This time, the feeling of confusion became more and more intense, and even made Qin Xuan's ancestors have a sense of desire.
The next Sunday, Qin Xuan stops running. He frowns and doesn't know if he should continue.
In the end, though, he ran the third Sunday.
The fourth Sunday, the fifth Sunday Until, after the ninety ninth Sunday, there was little magic left, only the size of a nail. But Qin Xuan did not devour this part of the magic.
But to his surprise, except for the almost crazy illusion, the magic of heaven was integrated into his ancestral body and his origin, but there was no other substantial improvement.
As if the magic of the sky had disappeared out of thin air.
But when Qin Xuan opened his eyes, he found that his eyesight was actually decaying, and the pictures he saw were full of turbidity.
Qin Xuan's eyes slightly change, he will move the ancestral force, but found that the mobilization of the original force has become extremely slow.
He seems to have exhausted the power of nine oxen and two tigers, and moved Zuli into a mirror.
After seeing the mirror, Qin Xuan's pupils are shrinking.
Only in the mirror, a dry old man, eyes full of turbidity.
The most frightening thing is that even Qin Xuan didn't find anything in the process.
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