Yaozun

Yang Zhu is not good at fighting. As an innate treasure, it can evolve everything in the world, reshape the body for the soul, lead the internal subordinates to migrate across the other side on a large scale, and has a certain combat power. Excellent support for treatment and remote output.

But this does not mean that it is very durable, on the contrary, it is very precise, bumps and bumps will affect its combat ability, especially when there is no source support, its battery life is very short.

Ji Wucha is just the opposite. Although she had no power in the past, she is one of the few people in the world who can fight, especially when she can control the power of the heaven, the whole world will put great pressure on Yang Zhu, and her fighting power will be further improved. Press down by [-]%.

Under such circumstances, it was quite normal to be beaten by Ji Wucha.

Fortunately, Yang Zhu has seen the world, and the light source behind him is like countless silk threads, extending to the ground again, ready to be re-plugged into the source of stars here.

But at this time, how could Ji Wucha do what he wanted.

The huge light from the tip of the spear condensed again. It was the power from the struggle of the whole heaven to save itself. It was the most powerful and purest light above the nine heavens.

As long as it is between heaven and earth, then this is the light that can cut everything and open up the world.

Yang Zhu, glanced at the distance, without hesitation, instantly turned into light, and flashed towards the huge gap in the sky - the closer it was, the less it was bound by the laws of heaven, and it had more power to resist .

Su Yao only watched a white light flash across the sky, and the whole battlefield fell silent.

This is, it's over?

Su Yao looked at the crack in the distance with some worry, and asked softly, "was it killed?"

"It's so easy." Ji Wucha snorted, "This thing has always been fast. I just broke one shell at most, and there are 23 layers of turtle shells underneath."

After saying that, she raised her head and turned into a stream of light again, rushing towards the two blue and purple rays of light that were fighting.

The distance is so far away that it looks like a firework show over there. Only the surrounding stars that were faintly moved by the huge impact can prove what kind of terrifying power the battle between the two lords produced.

The purple light representing Shengmo seemed a little helpless under the combination of Ji Wucha's white light and Ji Qingyuan's blue light, but the purple light was extremely flexible. After finding that it couldn't be blocked by force, it fell to the surrounding military camps, trying to borrow those who couldn't stand it. The soldiers of the huge aftermath came to resist this sky-like attack a little bit.

But those soldiers looked very weak, but they were all little clever ghosts. When they saw the purple light attacking, they instantly turned into countless star points and scattered in all directions like fireflies. After the aftermath of the purple light was partially blocked, the casualties caused were limited.

Su Yao touched a handful of melon seeds given by the strange demon in the daytime, and started to nibble calmly. To be honest, the melon seeds are really fragrant. When chewing, the taste of the finely crushed melon seeds between the lips and teeth is crisp, mellow but not greasy. It's hard to stop eating.

But when he hit the third one, he found that the purple light was actually coming towards the Yaoguang star where he was.

This……

Su Yao jumped resolutely, and landed beside Gu Xingchen, who was silently practicing kung fu, and blocked him behind.

The green scales and white pearls on his chest swayed into a halo at the same time, blocking the huge impact brought by the purple light from the halo, but there was still a little strong wind blowing through, messing up his long hair.

And the aftermath swayed through the surrounding land of stars, and the land that was so solid that it would be difficult for an immortal to dig up was filled with smoke and dust, and the surface of an unknown number of feet was shaken into smoke and dust powder.

With that level of detail, Su Yao felt that if she measured PM2.5, it would definitely blow the charts.

In the same way, without the protection of these magical artifacts, the current him and Gu Xingchen would probably explode into such fine dust and smoke, and in modern society, it is estimated that even the DNA would not survive.

At this time, Sheng Mo had already appeared behind him, and raised his head towards the sky with a light smile: "Sure enough, you don't want to hurt this little dragon. After all, after all, there is no source in this world that can breed pure blood anymore."

Not far away, Ji Qingyuan frowned. His condition was not good. Compared with Sheng Mo who had only some light scars, his face was already covered with gray ashes, and there was a deep wound on his chest, and blue blood was dripping from the wound. Tendency, trying to close the mouth and return to the body, but the purple streamer on the wound stopped this trend, and even spread to the surroundings a little bit.

Ji Wucha is much better, this female general is full of fighting spirit, the light of the muzzle of the gun is flowing, ready to kill all directions at any time, she also smiled lightly and said: "Of course my old man is reluctant, but I am different. "

"That's right, you are the evil of the dragon who can devour even your own child," Cheng nodded with some emotion, "I don't know how Ji Qingyuan could give birth to a child like you, is it really his own?"

"He and I are actually very skeptical," Ji Wucha raised his lips, "However, you can hear about these things."

As she spoke, the tip of the spear turned, a light flashed, and a huge phantom of the bright moon appeared behind her, heading straight for Shengmo.

Almost at the same time, Ji Qingyuan appeared next to Shengmo, and the blue light on Su Yao's neck flashed, and he had already appeared in Qingyuan's hand—he was still holding Gu Xingchen in his hand.

However, Su Yao couldn't feel happy about getting out of trouble.

Because a ray of purple light pierced through his chest at the same time, and pierced into Ji Qingyuan's heart at the same time.

Cheng Mo also paid the price for this blow. Ji Wucha almost cut off half of his shoulder, but it was not a big problem, because as long as Ji Qingyuan was seriously injured, he alone could deal with Ji Wucha.

He even had time to stay away and joked, "Aren't you really going to see your old father for the last time? He gave you the authority, so you can't protect yourself."

Ji Wucha said indifferently: "Kill you, pay homage to him later, I believe he will be more satisfied."

"It's ridiculous, even if your father has the authority, he can't kill me. You are still far away." The two seemed to be chatting casually, but every time they shot fiercely and ruthlessly, there was no discount at all.

Zibai two lights moved away, Ji Qingyuan reached out and pressed Su Yao's wound on her chest.

The purple traces on the wound climbed out along his hand, Su Yao didn't even have time to feel the pain, she saw a layer of transparent and soft scales on the wound, making the wound invisible.

"Sure enough," Ji Qingyuan smiled gently, "The source of all sources can transform all powers. Fortunately, you are fine."

"Uncle Qing, you are seriously injured." Su Yao frowned. He stretched out his hand to press the wound on his chest, recalled the power in the star chart, and tried to awaken the aura that he could conceive. He remembered that this aura had a lot of power Good recovery effect.

"No, Ayao." Ji Qingyuan pressed his hand and stared at the sky in the distance, "It's too close here."

"But your injury..."

"There is no cure in the first place, it doesn't matter if it is cured or not." Ji Qingyuan smiled and shook her head.

After finishing speaking, he carefully took out a white light source from his arms. Su Yao looked at it, as if it was an egg?

Ji Qingyuan squatted down slowly, pulled out a little dust, and buried the egg like planting a seed.

Su Yao vaguely seemed to hear the cheers of the stars. The egg was put into the deepest part by the stars and soaked in the source.

"Okay, you guys go back first." Ji Qingyuan said softly, "I have something to do, and I will look for you later."

Of course Su Yao would not object, she just nodded obediently.

So Ji Qingyuan waved his hand, a green leaf half-wrapped the two of them, left the stars above the nine heavens, and slowly fell to the ground.

Ji Qingyuan touched the wound calmly, the blue dragon's blood came out quickly, fell into the dust, and disappeared. He looked back at the bubbles and smiled slightly, thinking that Ayao was really good.

Unfortunately, I can't see him hatching.

The blood of the real dragon fell into the stars, wrapping the dragon egg. It is a genus of Eastern Greenwood Longevity, and it is most suitable for breeding and hatching. His dragon blood is far more effective than the Dragon Transformation Pond in the palace. Years later, Ayao will hatch.

The blood was about to flow out, he got up a little dizzy, looked at the sky cracking in the distance, and started to stay away from this place.

He is very lucky, and he still has the last time to talk to Ayao. Ayao is still young, so he has to be sent to a safe place. Give it to him so he can protect himself...

Like a fallen leaf, he came to Su Yao's side in a short breath.

"Uncle Qing..." Su Yao's voice was a little lost, "So, is there no other way?"

"There are so many ways," Ji Qingyuan patted his head, "This world is huge, but there are not many creatures who can help it. My brother and I were born with the destiny, how can we avoid this responsibility."

"The method is all thought of," Su Yao said in a low voice, "if you don't try it, how do you know it won't work?"

"I really want to try it, but unfortunately I don't have time." Ji Qingyuan condensed the strength in his palm, wanting to give him the only cultivation base, but just when he wanted to send the real essence into A Yao's body, a kind of protective mana bounced back, He had no choice but to withdraw his hand, with a little surprise on his brows, "This, this is my brother's mana."

Su Yao looks at him with some confusion.

"It's okay." Ji Qingyuan laughed, his laughter was light and clear, like a flying spring, "I thought he was dead and clean, but I didn't expect to be able to crawl out... A Yao, the person who taught you the skills ,well enough?"

Su Yao looked helplessly at these people who didn't say anything, but seemed to know them all, and said, "It's not very good. The one who taught me the exercises was only one hand."

"Does he have a whole hand?" Ji Qingyuan was amazed, "I thought I could get a finger out at most. I underestimated him."

"Are you really praising him?" Su Yao looked suspicious.

"Of course, I really admire it." Ji Qingyuan seemed to be free from the shackles, "Now, I can rest assured."

Su Yao can't answer.

Ji Qingyuan looked at the side again, keeping silent all the time, but was obviously overwhelmed by the successive changes, Gu Xingshen, whose eyes were full of surprise, said with the comfort of his elders: "I was surprised today, don't be afraid, the road ahead is bumpy, My generation of monks should have walked in it and eliminated it in order to see the scenery on the other side."

Gu Xingchen had never seen such a big man before, and he couldn't control his heartbeat for a moment.

Ji Qingyuan condensed part of her mana into a talisman, and put her hand on Gu Xingchen's forehead: "This is a small gift. You have a bright future, and you have a firm heart. Guard against arrogance and impetuosity, and you will surely succeed."

Gu Xing nodded solemnly to show he was taught.

Ji Qingyuan wanted to say a few more words, but at this moment, a twig protruded from the huge crack in the sky.

White branches and green leaves, the flower shape is like a pan, and it blooms gorgeously.

Ji Qingyuan's expression changed drastically: "Why did the World Lord come so fast!"

His body was filled with blue light, turning into a giant dragon, soaring towards the sky, and the blue light from his mouth also spewed out, burning the edge of the sky crack where the white branch was. Slowly healed, together with the healing wound of the world, trying to squeeze out this invading white branch foreign body.

For a time, the world was in turmoil, and the stars were about to fall.

The white flowers on that branch are also swaying gently, the soft petals grow like silk and silk, they are the moonlight flowing, the white clouds flowing down the mountains, the white that pierces the sky at dawn, dreams, and bubbles.

It gently wound towards the huge body of the green dragon.

Not too fast, not slow, not slow, but it makes people feel no resistance - just looking at this white flower, Su Yao has an urge to bow her head and eyes, kneel down and submit.

Suddenly, a long and sharp howl resounded through the heaven and earth, the voice was unwilling to give in, like a torrent of bells tearing apart the intention of bowing one's head in one's heart, returning one's self.

The green dragon raised its head to the sky and howled, its huge body broke through the white flowers and crashed into the white branches and green leaves.

There was a loud noise, the ground shook, and countless scales fell from the blue dragon's body from the sky. Blood rained and fell to the ground, giving birth to patches of green grass and flowers, which swayed in the wind.

The keel dragon body quickly filled the gap in the sky, turning into a blue mark, filling the sky.

Su Yao seemed to hear a sigh.

Almost at the same time, the white branch turned into a long and slender hand with distinct joints and flawless white jade. It casually pinched the green dragon that wanted to blend into Tian Que, and gently grasped it.

The sky thundered suddenly, the wailing of heaven and earth mixed with the roar of dragons, and the torrential rain of blood poured down, converging into a lake in a low-lying place.

A cyan phantom dragon shadow was clasped in the palm of the palm, and the broken head was dropped by it at will.

Like a meteor falling from the sky, it fell among the mountains, like a high mountain.

Above the sky, among the green leaves, Gu Xing held his chest tightly, his eyes full of disbelief: "This is Donghuang Xingluo Lake, and also, Yunjin Mountain in the mining village?"

"Uncle Qing, Uncle Qing..." Su Yao was a little confused. Why wasn't he sad at all?

Even the feelings towards Uncle Qing are disappearing quickly, his appearance...

"Do you still remember Ji Qingyuan?" Su Yao turned around and asked Gu Xingchen.

Gu Xingchen was a little dazed, he thought it was very familiar, but he couldn't remember it.

Su Yao took out a pen and wrote Uncle Qing's name on the palm of her hand. Almost at the same time, the words faded away.

In the void, there seemed to be an invisible force intervening, which was erasing all concepts related to Ji Qingyuan.

Suddenly, he raised his head and saw that slender fingers slowly wiped away the dragon soul in the sky like a smudge.

"It's modifying the memory of the world."

At the moment of awakening, the power gushing out from the soul and the lost memory gradually recovered, and Su Yao understood.

"It's erasing all traces of Uncle Qing. From then on, no one will remember his name, no one will sacrifice to restrain himself, and no one will know what he has done on this battlefield..."

Those who loved him, those who hated him, will never remember him again.

Su Yao held the scales on her chest, and he touched the corner of her eyes, where there were tears, which flowed out at some point.

What a powerful god, what a cruel punishment, and what a lofty heart.