"Let's go!"

Yuanzheng exclaimed.

Qin Li only felt cold on his back.

Hasten to activate the incomplete imperial array, dive into the whirling small world.

The whirling holy land is to break out a flood of Buddha light to meet the bronze Island, so as not to waste too much time.

"How can you escape!"

A majestic voice resounds all over the world.

It is like the rising of Qingquan stone, or the bell of an ancient temple, which stimulates the eardrum.

I saw a fairy come, not a real person, but the light and shadow of the clouds. In a flash, thousands of faces were beautiful, and in a twinkling of an eye, all kinds of customs were like the embodiment of beauty. Where they passed, endless nine color flowers fell to the ground.

"Aunt dream!"

Beichen Linglong was overjoyed.

It was the sister of the ethereal emperor, the king of dreams.

He used to be one of those who participated in the struggle for the emperor. He lost to his elder sister, but he also reached the peak of cultivation, the Ninth level.

"A skinny camel is bigger than a horse. If I hadn't brought a plain and ethereal flag, I would have caught the road." The king of fantasy has long been detached from the entity and close to Tao.

In her hand, there is a big flag, interwoven with the road of clouds, to build a boundless mist. Although it is clean and plain, it has ten thousand changes. Besides the ups and downs of runes, it flows the power of the great emperor.

"Aunt dream, stop them!" Beichen Linglong exclaimed.

"Jiandi star!"

The king of dreamland laughs.

Foreign friars are basically aware of the existence of Qin Li.

It's said that the head of Jiandi star is worth a holy pill, which attracts the hearts of the strong.

"Sleep! Dreams are liberation. There is everything in them. " The king of illusory dreams waved a plain and ethereal flag.

In a flash.

The law trembles, the Boulevard moves.

Millions of miles of clear sky, suddenly clouds, dream glow.

It's like the spring breeze in a night, moistening things silently, soothing all living beings. There's a faint and distant hum in my ear, like a mother's lullaby.

"Not good..."

Old devil Dugu fell to the ground and fell asleep.

Several predecessors have the will of sages, but they can't resist this attack.

Several women are even more unbearable, fell asleep, Chu red sandalwood are drooling, and even the green dome of the world, all kinds of creatures are sleeping.

"It's so powerful!"

Qin Li was shocked, but he woke up alone.

This is due to the protection of the gate of wonders and the hall of spirits.

"If it's really extraordinary, no wonder Linglong never forgets it!" The king of dreamland was surprised. With one hand, he found out that the clouds were all over the sky and wanted to take a picture of Qin Li.

"Master, it's out of style to bully the small with the big!"

The whirling God came from the sky.

He was wearing a golden cassock. He was already a arhat with a golden body. He was the second robber.

This cultivation is nothing. The key is the golden door behind him, which is the whirling door.

Among them is the pure land of whirling, extending countless illusions, golden Bodhi, glazed floor, holy silver mountain, eight heavenly dragons, twelve Kala, thousands of Arhats, Bodhisattvas chanting sutras, for the establishment of a golden Buddha, that is the body of the whirling Buddha.

This is the first thing to come out.

The holy king is not allowed to be presumptuous.

Yunxia's big hand is torn, so it can't be infringed.

"Come on in!" Whirling, the Lord stretched out his hand and added strength.

With a roar, the speed of the bronze road suddenly increases, penetrates the air, rubs out high-temperature sparks, and falls into the whirling small world.

"Perilous!"

Qin Li breathed a sigh of relief.

The older generation's wife and daughter are still sleeping soundly.

"Extract the essence of corpse and promote the emperor's weapon." The king of illusory dreams called for trouble secretly. He didn't restrain himself for a moment.

"Aunt dream, what should we do?" Beichen Linglong watched the whirling small world close, then the power of the imperial array fell into the turbulent layer and went to Yuanzhou.

"If you go to Yuanzhou, it seems that all the forces of heaven will converge." A scroll of emperor's banner, which poured millions of miles of plain clouds, took tianwaixian mountain and millions of monks to Yuanzhou.

"Not bad!"

The enchanting devil breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the other side kept its promise, otherwise it would be completely destroyed.

Looking up, we can see that all the pillars of holy light have been extinguished, which is a complete sign of the fall of Qianyuan.

"Go, go to Yuanzhou, and fight against the black emperor!"

The magic army's mighty departure.

meanwhile.

Dancing in the small world.

Bronze Island lands steadily on Buddha's soil.

Yuanzheng is dressed in seven treasures cassock, with wisdom wheel behind his head. He steps on lotus.

"I haven't seen you for a long time, and the mage has been Faxiang wuchong." Qin Li couldn't help laughing when he saw his old friend.

Yuan Zheng put his hands together and said with a smile, "I can't compete with brother Qin. Now I have nine Dharma images, and I have to carve array patterns. Without decades of Kung Fu, I can't be promoted to six Dharma images."

They talked about the past.

I can't help talking about the war situation of Qianyuan.

It's almost one-sided. There's no hope of a counterattack at all.

"Don't sigh. Your bronze island is too big. If you can crush the mountains, you'd better come with me and stop at Chonglou plain."

Qin Li started bronze island.

But it didn't disturb the sleep of relatives and friends.

Recently, everyone is nervous and hard to get a sleep.

Following Yuanzheng, you can reach a vast plain covered with gold, which is now transformed into a refugee camp.

Tens of millions of mortal friars were gathered here. There was a lot of noise. Their heads were moving and full of sadness. Many people were injured and groaned in pain.

More people are devout Buddhists, reciting Buddhist scriptures and praying for peace.

"All innocent people!"

Yuanzheng shakes his head and guides the front.

There are many peaks there. If you look closer, it turns out to be a dock.

There are also many docks, in which there are many treasure boats, such as Yingluo Xiaguang boat, feidun Hongguang shuttle, nine wheel giant boat, golden ancient boat... And even a Dafa ferry ship that is no less than tianwaixianshan.

"What a treasure

Qin Li exclaimed and praised:

"It deserves to be a holy land, but it has such a deep foundation."

Yuan Zheng had no choice but to smile and said, "it's just rubbish!"

Qin Li was surprised. He peeped out his mind and looked around. He found that the treasure boat covered the dust and was rusty. He didn't know how long it had not been maintained, which led to internal corruption, Rune erosion, broken array and a mass of waste.

Yuanzheng said helplessly: "once upon a time, we had fleets in the holy land. However, after Qianyuan's seclusion, the ships could not sail far away, and still consumed a lot of resources for maintenance."

"Over time, the fleet was abandoned, and even the endless energy was dug out to supply energy for the imperial array. After a million years, we have completely lost our ability to sail a long distance, leaving only a pile of incomprehensible drawings and abandoned ships. "

Use in, waste out.

If it's an internal battle in Qianyuan.

The long-distance fleet is too talented to use. I don't know how many spiritual veins it will burn.

It's better to set up a team, run for thousands of miles, surprise attack and kill. All the shengdaozong in Qianyuan must have abandoned their fleet.

"Locking the country does harm to people!"

Qin Li thought of the history of China inexplicably.

The Ming Dynasty was once the peak of the world, and Zheng He's treasure ships were ten times as many as the Western ships.

Unfortunately, after locking the country and banning the sea, the treasure ship's drawings were burned, and from then on, it lost its ability to fight in the ocean.

But the great powers are still developing. Hundreds of years later, with strong ships and guns, they pried open the door of China and brought the humiliation of blood and fire.

This is simply a copy of the Qianyuan world, locking up internal friction and invading from heaven.

"The emperor of heaven!"

Qin Li was angry.

If she hadn't broken off Yuanzhou, Qianyuan wouldn't have suffered a lot.

I'm thinking about it.

In the distance.

There was a whimper.

Looking sideways, you can see a little girl.

Wearing sheep's horn braids, wearing brocade, but contaminated with dust, cut a crack.

She was thin and didn't know how to get here. She broke her leg, bleeding and her face was red.

"Oh dear!"

Qin Li couldn't bear to help.

Raise your hand to make a vitality, continue to connect the bones, and treat the injury.

Yuan Zheng gave a gentle smile and asked, "little girl, where are your parents?"

"Dashan... Blew up... All died... It's all blood... Blood... It hurts..." the little girl's eyes were lax, her mouth was drooling, and her face was only frightened. There was nothing else.

"She's scared out of her wits!"

Qin Li was a little worried and used magic.

As soon as they stare, they intrude into the little girl's divine court to see the memory.

It turned out that her name was Chen Youyu. Her parents were both French friars and lived happily. She just turned eight this year.

Later, when the war broke out, the French Prime Minister was able to fight. The aftershock was terrible. He pulled up dozens of mountains and smashed them on the ground. One of them destroyed the city where the young fish lived. There was no disaster!

For FA Xiang, a mountain peak is nothing, but for ordinary people, it is a disaster. More than 100000 living creatures are turned into meat mud under a mountain peak.

One of the boulders collapsed, crushing dozens of houses all the way to crush the family of young fish. Her parents were so determined that they threw their children out and crushed them to pieces.

She's only eight years old.

You can see the cruelty of the world.

Originally happy and complete, now terrible and bloody.

So.

Young fish are crazy.

Later, it was found by the dancing disciple.

But because there are too many refugees, they are left here without care.

The young fish walked aimlessly in the Chonglou plain without any relatives. They were hungry and skinny, and broke their legs. There was no one to comfort and take care of them.

Until I met Qin Liyuan.