Chapter 1836

The void is twisted!

Qin Li and others left in the air.

Whew, a group of people disappeared and entered the turbulent layer.

The four saints were silly, and their faces changed dramatically: "they have the most precious transmission, and they can ignore the turbulence of space."

"Chase

The Lord of Vientiane is furious.

The whirling God could not help but exhort:

"Fellow Taoists, it's just the saying that it's better to get rid of the enemy than to get married..."

"It doesn't hurt to stand and talk!" The Lord of platinum glared fiercely, with ferocity in his eyes.

"Let's chase."

The Sea Dragon Lord tears open the space crack.

The four great saints came in and left Shenguan city to pursue Qin Li.

Zhenyue came out and prayed in his heart: "brother Qin, they are lucky. They should be OK."

Yuan Zheng put his hands together and sighed: "the four great saints' obsession is too deep, and they have become a magic barrier. If they can't kill brother Qin, sooner or later they will breed demons and become more and more fierce. This is a dead end."

meanwhile.

In the turbulent layer.

A crystal boat went through the air.

Even the ferocious space turbulence can't destroy half of it.

Qin Liduan sat among them, tut tut exclaimed: "brother Li, you are a very extraordinary transmission stone!"

Old devil Dugu nodded: "it's a magic power. He knows the secret of space very well. Even if he is in the turbulent layer, he can determine the destination without moving. It must have been refined by an extraordinary existence. "

Li Ping'an touched his head and laughed: "it's not so powerful! Before I left, the village head's grandfather picked up a stone from the entrance of the village and threw it to me. He said that if he was homesick, he would crush it and come back within three quarters. "

Qin Li sighed in his heart that the magic village was full of extraordinary things. This time, I'm lucky to go and have a good look at the door.

Cold heart dance always staring at the rear, worried: "you see, followed by a few escape light, must be the Four Saints pursued."

Li Ping'an curled his lips: "these guys have no manners, but it doesn't matter. They are too slow to catch up."

As he said.

After a dozen breaths.

The two groups of people are completely separated from each other.

The White Gold Lord's face was ugly: "Oh, no trace at all."

The Lord of Vientiane was furious, and his anger exploded: "hateful! Let Qin Li escape again, again and again, I am angry! "

However, the Lord Kunpeng was very calm. He looked around and said, "I have a secret way to feel the tiny traces of space. It's like a ship sailing across the sea, leaving layers of ripples, which can be used to track down Qin Li and others. "

"In the turbulent layer, can we also look for traces?" Lord Hailong is scared. The space here is chaotic, like an endless storm, but Lord Kunpeng can accurately find the location of Qin Li. What a terrible secret.

"Add me one."

Suddenly, a voice came.

The Four Saints turned pale and looked back.

A statue of great power came from the sky, blooming the strong and domineering breath of the ninth Dharma phase.

However, he was hidden in the dark fog and could not see clearly. Even his voice and breath were distorted and could not be recognized.

"Who are you?" The platinum Lord asked coldly.

"It doesn't matter."

The man of black fog didn't say it.

"Do you have any enmity with Qin Li?"

The eyes of the Lord of Vientiane twinkle to speculate the origin of this man.

"There's no big grudge," said the man. "It's just that he's in my way. I've got a crush on his treasure, that's all."

The Sea Dragon Lord asked, "then what method do you have to pursue Qin Li?"

"Seven killing tablets of gods and ghosts!"

The black fog man raised his hand and called out a set of spiritual treasures.

The seven bronze steles, nine feet high and three feet wide, are thick and heavy. They are full of rustic vicissitudes and many rusts. However, the ghost lines of crying and Howling can be seen faintly, and the seven bloody words "kill" are gathered.

"This is..."

Several saints are at a loss.

They haven't heard of it.

"Don't delay, let's chase it!" The black fog urged me.

Surrounded by seven bronze steles, it turns into a set of array to suppress all directions and ride the wind and waves with amazing speed.

Lord Kunpeng guides the way.

They are closer to Qin Li and others.

A few quarters of an hour later, we can clearly feel the breath of Qin Li and others.

"Here we are

Qin Li and others don't know.

Li Ping'an pointed to the front and said, "that's my home."

Words fall, crystal boat Guanghua move, tear space, will all into a mysterious place.

At this point.

The five great lords came after us.

"They stopped. Good chance!"

"We also tear up the space to see the end of this group of people."

The Lord of Vientiane was overjoyed and unlucky for so many times. At last, his fortune changed. Once he caught up with him, it was the end of Qin Li.

All of a sudden!

In the turbulent layer.

A wave of awe struck.

Like heaven, like hell, absolutely cold, frightening everything.

Even if the five great saints reach the ninth Dharma phase, they can't bear such pressure and tremble.

"What power is that?"

"It's terrible. It's far more than Faxiang!"

"Look, what is that?"

The five great saints looked at it together, and they were so scared that they didn't faint on the spot.

A huge arm is as dry and old as ancient times. It is thin and vigorous. It is as long as a thousand miles. It is like a towering mountain. The raised joints are majestic peaks and the wrinkled skin are gullies. It is too big to be human hands.

Among the giant hands of the mountain range, there is a fan, which is a very common round Pu fan. It has no spiritual pattern. On the contrary, it is still broken, but it is too big to cover the sky.

Suddenly a fan is a space storm that destroys the sky and the earth, sweeping away and enveloping the five great saints.

"What

Exclaimed the saints.

The storm was so terrible that it swept them away.

Even the ninth Prime Minister of Dharma had to fall. Fortunately, they had some holy relics as a means to protect their lives, so they managed to avoid a move.

"Go away!"

A thunder came.

Everbright and magnificent, shocked the universe.

It seems that the five great saints were struck by thunder, their five zang organs exploded, and they vomited blood on the spot.

"There are the most powerful! Go back! Go back Tough as the Lord of all things, it's also a counsellor.

Saving your life is more important than anything.

A group of saints fled.

He even sacrificed the relic of the holy people, and he was in a dilemma and did not dare to pursue and kill any more.

That mountain giant hand, also tearing space, with a Pufan covering the sky, left this space.

meanwhile.

Qin Li and others were unaware.

Under the leadership of Li Ping'an, they came to the magic village.

"This is where I grew up. There are many grandparents who are not in good health." Li Ping'an pointed to the front.

Qin Li looked around. It was an ordinary mountain field. It was not full of aura. There was nothing unusual about it. The grass and trees were verdant and the river was crashing. It was an ordinary sign of peace.

ahead.

There is a rock.

It is carved with the word "magic".

The strokes are like swords, and the characters are full of spirit. It's a pity that there are some mistakes in writing.

Behind is a row of cottages, sparse, curling smoke, but also to see many old people.

"Grandparents, I'm back with friends!"

Li Ping'an added happily.

All of a sudden.

A crowd of old people look over.

"Oh! It's safe to be back. "

"I also brought my friends. They are all young heroes!"

"We are a little young at last in this broken village."

This group of old people are very kind and smiling, but they are all disabled, blind and deaf, broken fingers and legs, and some are paralyzed in wheelchairs.

Although not sound, but we are very spiritual.

"I've met your predecessors."

Qin Li and others bowed their hands to show respect.

"Senior, we are just a group of lonely old people."

A kind-hearted granny smiles, but her eyes are already Cloudy: "peace, you go to the village temple and have a look at the village head."

"I see, night granny."

Li Ping'an nodded and led the crowd to the magic village.

The village is not big. Soon we arrive at the village temple, surrounded by thatched cottages. This is a wooden building. It is not big, and it is only a few feet high.

"Sacrifice to the ancient temple!" Qin Li took a look at the plaque. It was mottled and dusty. It looked very broken, but he always felt that the place was extraordinary. There was an indescribable touch.

"Village head, grandfather!"

Li Ping'an walked in with a smile.

Inside is a little old man.

His skin was dark, his eyes were kind, and his left arm had disappeared. Now he was sitting on the rocking chair, holding a round cattail fan in his right arm, gently shaking the wind.

"Ping'an, it turns out that you are back. Please help Grandpa fan the mosquitoes. Five of them are particularly hateful. They are inexplicably disturbing, pure and annoying!"