Chapter 472

There should be strange places around the Fuxi temple. Yang Qiu saw the statue directly after he came, but didn't encounter the things in elder Lin's diary. Obviously, he came in the wrong direction.

But here is the main gate, and it seems that no matter where you come from, you will be transferred to this place.

Yang qiushun walked along a road to the end. Sure enough, he saw an extremely magnificent palace.

A wall surrounded the palace. At the entrance, Longfei's five people were yelling at it. They didn't know who to scold again.

Longfei was dirty again at this time. Obviously, because of Yang Qiu's departure, they hurried on the road, and obviously didn't rest all the way.

As soon as long Fei looked up, he saw Yang Qiu. At this time, Long Fei was no longer willing to install it. He suddenly hung an extremely ferocious smile on his face. As soon as he turned his hand over, he carried a top-grade spirit sword in his hand and chopped it at Yang Qiu.

"You beast, see if you can run!"

The cold light in Yang Qiu's eyes flashed, and he didn't know how to get out of his hand. Long Fei suddenly screamed, and the best spirit sword in his hand suddenly turned into ashes.

"Impossible!!"

Long Fei was so scared that he almost peed in his pants, and Yin Li Xue, Tang long, Miao Lian and Han Daoling were like an old hen stuck in her neck. Her voice was so sharp that it was almost piercing her eardrum.

The best spirit sword, a weapon of this level, not to mention Yang Qiu, even a master at the peak of Mahayana, can never be destroyed with empty hands.

Even if there is no blood to recognize the Lord, even if it is only a dead thing, the essence of this sword has not changed.

He is still the best spirit weapon.

The strength of the best spirit tool doesn't need to be described and doubted at all.

Yang Qiu, like them, is an ordinary person now. He has no mana at all, and it is impossible to restore his strength. Even if he has restored his strength, he has only a golden elixir cultivation. How can he destroy a top-grade spirit sword with a finger in the air.

This is a ghost.

No, it must be the rules of the world.

Yang Qiu's heart also flashed a trace of horror.

This is the first time he has used the chaotic three in actual combat.

Unexpectedly, with the body of an ordinary person, he mobilized the power of chaos in the golden elixir and destroyed a top-grade spirit sword.

This is not to blame him. The best spirit sword has completely turned into a piece of tofu in his eyes when he launched the chaotic three moves.

Yang Qiu can even find the fusion and arrangement of various raw materials of the spirit sword through her eyes, so that she can directly find all the defects of the spirit sword and destroy the spirit sword one by one.

What is the secret of chaotic three forms?

Oh, my God!

This kind of skill formula can't be called against the sky.

Yang Qiu forcibly controlled her mind, and then the cold light in her eyes flashed again:

"Long Fei, don't waste my time. Now let's open this door together, and what we gain depends on our own strength. I advise you not to provoke me again, otherwise, I don't mind turning you into that spirit sword. "

Long Fei and others have awakened from the shock just now. They absolutely don't believe that Yang Qiu will have such strength, which completely exceeds their cognition and rules. It must be some changes brought by this strange small world.

So long Fei was just frightened for a moment. At this time, when Yang Qiu said this, she was furious, but Miao Lian took a step forward and stopped Long Fei:

"Brother Yang Qiu, you're right. Then let's open this door together."

Yang Qiu glanced at several people, then stuffed the jade card in her hand into one of the keyholes on the gate.

The gate of Fuxi temple is very majestic and tall, exuding the breath of ancient and simple vicissitudes. The whole city wall and tower are cast in one, impressively all of them are jade crystal pulp, but they show a gray bronze color. However, the feeling of jade can not hide from everyone. It is estimated that Long Fei and others have already marveled. At this time, they are very calm.

Even if we tear down this wall and move it back, it will be a great wealth.

Of course, this is just an unrealistic idea. Long Fei and others are obviously not fools. They are afraid that they have already experimented, which is absolutely useless.

The six keyholes present a ring. After Yang Qiu inserted the jade plaque, a blue breath suddenly flashed on the gate. The breath flashed away, and the city wall and gate recovered their original appearance.

Miaolian made the second move. With the insertion of the jade card in his hand, another blue breath flashed, followed by Tang long, shouting dragon, then dragon Fei, and finally Yin fierce blood.

Six consecutive cyan breath flashed. It was like everyone was wrapped in a warm hot spring. Whether Longfei or Yangqiu, everyone suddenly felt an extremely comfortable feeling.

As the gate of the city wall slowly opened, it was like opening the channel between the two worlds. The first one rushed in was not others, but Yin and fierce blood.

But as soon as he rushed in, the whole person screamed.

Yang Qiu looked really in the back. After the Yin and blood rushed in, he was directly like a balloon, whirring up in the wind, his whole body rose round, and his head seemed to be suddenly big for several circles.

That feeling is simply too strange.

"God, my strength...!"

Soon, the shrill scream turned into a surprise.

Long Fei and others obviously felt that yin and fierce blood got great benefits, and they rushed in bravely and fearlessly.

Similarly, the four of them also became a round balloon. Countless auras rushed into their meridians like no money. The quality of those auras was so high, even higher than the aura level in Yang Qiu yuxu palace.

However, there is no dense purple Qi in these auras.

Yang Qiu frowned and walked in with her legs raised.

With a cry, his whole person was shocked by the aura and floated. He could even feel what he had become.

He quickly adjusted his breathing and began to slowly suppress the aura in his body as usual, even closing his pores and shielding his breathing.

Hold your breath, digest, Yang Qiu's body gradually recovered its original appearance.

At this time, Long Fei, Yin Li and blood also recovered their original appearance. Their strength was all restored. The five people jointly arranged the next powerful border and locked Yang Qiu in the middle.

Long Fei stared at Yang Qiu ferociously and smiled:

"Yang Qiu, you cheap son of a bitch, we suffered hardships and humiliations all the way. Now, it's hard for you to die if you want to get it back from you a little bit and a thousand times."

The Yin was fierce and the blood was red, and the whole body trembled with excitement:

"You bastard, you... You make me endure so hard!"

"Yang Qiu, hand over your things and we'll give you a good time! Otherwise, you'll be out of your wits today. "

Everyone stared at Yang Qiu. There was something shining in their eyes.

That thing is called desire.