I Just Want To Farm

Lin Heng was startled, and frowned. As far as his eyes could see, he entered the Longyuan Pool, and the mysterious liquid flooded the lower body of the Dragon Emperor. When it reached her waist, there was a splashing sound of water, and it could be vaguely seen that it had melted into the dragon's tail.

Is it because of weakness, or does Longyuanchi already have such an effect?

Lin Heng guessed that Longyuan Pool might be equivalent to Hualong Pool.

The dragon scales appeared one by one, from the tail to the waist, and then from the waist up, the golden light was shining brightly, but the Dragon Emperor ignored it and only pressed the dragon into the water with all his strength.

Knowing that even she herself was sinking.

Lin Heng asked coldly on the shore: "Isn't that so?"

The Dragon Emperor turned his back to him, and replied coldly: "Are you afraid that Qin Yu will feel distressed?"

"No, I'm asking you, Your Excellency."

When the Dragon Emperor heard the words, he didn't care, and said more indifferently: "Someone needs to control her and prevent her from passing by."

Lin Heng watched her sinking gradually, stopped talking, and only turned her head to look into the distance.

Again.

In war, there must always be someone with the most ruthless heart, the choice to give up, and bear the most painful injuries.

When Qin Yu handed the dragon to the Dragon Emperor, he must have been in extremely complicated mood.

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In the Rift Valley, Qin Yu seemed to be aware of it. She didn't look back in a certain direction, because she knew that with her current ability, she could see the end at a glance and see the scene she least wanted to see.

Taigu also noticed that there was a problem with Longyuan Pool, and he secretly hated, "A group of useless little reptiles, I thought it was just a waste of chess, but I didn't expect it to be a bad thing!"

Of course he knows that everything has two sides. Back then, he used the dragon layout and succeeded in the fourth generation, but something happened in the fourth generation, which caused all his plans to be changed accordingly, and also delayed his return by nearly 20,000 years. .

The source of Longqi is naturally the blood of the dragon clan.

Only by lowering her eyes can she hide the scarlet blush, and only by raising her hand can she show her extreme killing intent.

Raise and spread the hands, the body is suspended between the heaven and the earth, branded in the era, and entered by the ancient gods.

That magnificence, that hustle and bustle, and it was also accompanied by the majestic words of the great gods.

"Little girl, what courage!"

"As you promised, I will descend on you."

"I wish you peace of mind."

A great god in a world is like an atomic bomb on the earth, and Qin Yu put many atomic bombs into his body, but it doesn't matter if this body is not hers.

And this body is also strong enough to withstand such a huge amount of energy.

She endured it, and then the power of the era became stronger, but she turned a blind eye and disappeared directly.

In the world of spiritual practice, there is such a saying - disappearing doesn't mean it really doesn't exist, it's just because you can't see it.

The invisible Qin Yu, the invisible Taikoo.

Finally, there is the energy cloud formed by the impact.

The ancient gods hoped that Qin Yu would clear up the grievances. In fact, it could also clear the entire rift valley.

Flatten it directly, domineering side leakage.

Regardless of how many people died below, or the boundless underground bones dug out, they were shattered one by one, extremely fragile, as if everything had been hollowed out, and the ancient evil spirit contained in it was dissipated.

What entangles Qin Yu is from the contemporary era, but these ancient evil spirits are the products of the ancient era. The impact of the two eras is like a blow between Qin Yu and the ancient times.

There are no flashy tricks, and there is no room for second tricks, anyway, they are all in this ray of light.

Then, many shadows appeared in these lights, including those ancient gods, Chiyou and Nuwa Gonggong, etc., but the most obvious ones were Qin Yu and Taigu.

Such a voice can still be heard vaguely.

"Qin Yu, do you think you won? See who else survived below, do you think it's worth it?"

Qin Yu looked down and saw Fang Yourong and the others, one after another illusory shadows, they were all disappearing.

Because it's unbearable.

Only the Great Emperor class can still retain its influence in this catastrophe.

Master Zen and the others could see Qin Yu glance down, but quickly withdrew his eyes, expressionless.

Probably numb.

War, this is war.

They already knew this.

But can Qin Yu win Taikoo?

"Swire, this is a war, it's not about you and me, it's about everyone."

"In war, people always die."

On the ground amidst the dust and smoke of destruction, the Zen master, whose green shirt was fluttering, saw Qin Yu's palm pressing Taigu's head.

The other hand snapped its fingers.

"including you."

Snapped!

The Bicub appears again, enclosing him.

This is a new prison, a prison created by the ancient gods and Qin Yu.

Its function is to trap him, so that he has no escape - the era has come.

"No, you blocked it, so we will all be destroyed! Including you!"

Qin Yu pressed him firmly, and sneered: "I'm sorry, I just gave up your short, ugly, old body. My soul is from the contemporary era, so I'm protected."

Taigu was stunned, struggled and roared, but no, Qin Yu at this moment was too powerful, and she who descended from the gods was the real supreme, ruling the world.

Everyone must submit to her.

And Taikoo. In fact, he has long since discovered that he is no longer the supreme being. When he abandoned his body and had to escape in a roundabout way, he had already lost the dignity of the supreme.

"If it wasn't for the Era, the whole world should be under my feet!"

He was angry and unwilling, and he didn't have the calmness to hide his emotions in the past, only negative and ferocious disgust remained.

"The road of cultivating the Tao is to go against the will of the heavens, to compete in the world, to aspire to the supremacy, but where is the end of the sky, if I don't break the limit and go beyond the rules, how can I cross the limit!"

"Ji Yuan, you have some fear in your heart. You are afraid that I will subvert your rule, so you will suppress me with death. I refuse to accept it!!"

All his arrogance and unwillingness are vividly expressed in these two shouts.

Ji Yuan didn't respond, and Qin Yu didn't respond either, and watched as his exposed soul was crazily destroyed.

But when his soul was destroyed, his body was also destroyed. Qin Yu had already begun to transfer his soul back to his body.

Taiguyou was unwilling, and his soul wanted to entangle Qin Yu, wanting to sink her together, but Qin Yu put him aside and said calmly: "I never give old, ugly, mischievous people a chance to entangle me."

"I, Qin Yu, am born with face control and have no bottom line. Is this the first time you know?"

boom! ! When the ancient times were destroyed, Qin Yu had already entered his body, and instantly caught the mask that had come off his face.

Wow. When the ancient soul was destroyed.

There is a sound of tides all over the world, a song of peace, and a song of mourning for the dead.

Qin Yu, who had returned to his original body, looked back, not at his scarred body, nor at the devastated world, but only at the gray eyes of Taikoo who were unwilling to give up.

He stared at her intently.

The world is silenced, and the past is calm.

The Zen Master and the others should have been happy, but felt that the atmosphere was inexplicably sad, and it seemed that it was not over yet.

Because this place is ruins, old feelings are buried in dry bones.

Those old people don't know where they are lying.

As for Yin You, who is much stronger than the emperor, this matter is floating in the distance, because the rift valley has flattened and there is no way to keep out the wind and rain, her clothes were blown by the strong wind and covered by the violent sand blown up by the wind. Like, looming.

The Zen master waited for the emperor to be speechless, watching silently, as if waiting.

After Qin Yu looked down at the mask in his hand.

Why restrain the mourning sound.

But she was very calm and only said a word.

"Little slut, it's against my teacher's morality to stick to my face for so long."