I Pretended to Be a God of Fortune in the Fantasy World

Vol 2 Chapter 533: To die in vain leads to life and death, the banner slashes the Yama

The update is super fast|;The weather is good and the sun is strong. Watermark advertising testWatermark advertising test

Today is September 2nd of the Cloud Emperor Calendar.

The day when the Monument to the Soul of the Soul was descended from the sky was on September 1st.

However, there was a time deviation for two days. This was not corrected until Su Ye emerged from the Tongtian Pagoda.

Therefore, the specific thing should be the appearance of the Heavenly Suppressing Soul Monument on September 3rd.

And this time to travel to the Boundary Water Wasteland, perhaps the time to reach the Tongtian Pagoda was also connected.

For the specifics, Su Li has no further explorations now.

What hasn't happened, just wait for it to happen and just watch the changes.

This time, Yun Wanchu did not go there, so the group was led by Su Li, followed by Yun Qingxuan, Mu Yuxi, Hua Zili, Yun Qinghong, and Zhuge Qingchen.

This combination, as always, is three men and three women.

It seems that everything in the world is destined one by one, and corresponds one by one.

"Brother Su-Brother Li, let's have some traces of the Taoist to the sky, you can't hold it, just one, one is fine."

Zhuge Qingchen couldn't hold it anymore and was drowsy, so he had to make a request.

Su Li smiled and said, "Yes. But it must be effective."

Zhuge Qingchen said: "Sure, this time is not purely for my own recovery. I always feel that something is wrong during this trip, and I feel very disturbed."

After Zhuge Qingchen said this, then Su Li would naturally not be stingy.

So Su Li happily borrowed a Dao Mark from the sky and gave it to Zhuge Qingchen.

There are no two.

It's not for nothing.

With Zhuge Qingchen's mentality, he wouldn't want it for nothing - at least Su Li felt so.

Bai Ge just looks down on Zhuge Qingchen, right?

"If you call Su-brother next time, I won't discuss the Dao with you or borrow your Dao Mark."

Su Li warned.

What kind of crisp—Brother Su, does it sound good?

Is this plausible? !

This is not plausible!

It's very annoying.

damn it.

I'm so annoying.

"Yeah, that's what my brother said."

Zhuge Qingchen immediately grinned and said with a smile.

Upon seeing this, Yun Qinghong smiled, shook his head, and said nothing, as if he had seen through Hongchen, deep and sighing.

Su Li glanced at Yun Qinghong, thought about it, and said, "Brother Qinghong needs to be a lot stronger on this trip."

Yun Qinghong said: "Well, yes, at least not to pull the hips."

Yun Qingxuan said suddenly: "That is definitely going to pull the hips, so you must think of a way to save your life, don't expect me to save you."

Yun Qinghong said: "I know, your first task is to save brother-in-law, I thought of this, and I am satisfied."

Yun Qingxuan: "..."

The voice lines of a certain game in the past even sounded in Su Li Qi: Why are you so skinny!

The atmosphere at the scene is still very good.

Until--until, with Su Li's help, Zhuge Qingchen absorbed the trace of the Dao-Tian Dao and recovered his vitality.

Zhuge Qingchen is fierce, sometimes really reckless, really brave and not afraid of death.

Moreover, although he doesn't have a demon form right now, his complete form makes Su Li's hair even more terrifying.

This person is really too iron to make people vomit blood.

The first thing he recovered was to gather a pen with blood, and then gather a piece of paper with a piece of human skin.

This so-called human skin is not someone else's, but he cut off his own face.

In his words, the flattery or hypocrisy is usually too much, and the skin is no longer felt, and it is about to be cut off.

Su Li didn't know this.

Now that I know it, there is no answer.

And this human skin is a hobby of Zhuge Qingchen's painting.

Good guy, use your own face to paint, this is really relying on your face to eat.

At this time, Zhuge Qingchen used this ability to show off.

Su Li knows how to paint.

His painting skills are quite realistic.

Quite image.

So the people who came to him to paint used to be in an endless stream.

Today, no one knows his ability.

Su Li was not prepared to show this ability either.

At this time, Zhuge Qingchen began to paint, and for the first painting, he drew an array picture.

It was just that while drawing the array map, Huan Yunzhou suddenly shook, his body was not stabilized, and he staggered, staggering a stroke on a certain point of the Jieshui Wasteland array map.

Where, there appeared a huge blood group in the shape of a plum blossom.

"Qiyin lore, six divisions. Tsk tsk tsk, death robbery, death robbery."

Zhuge Qingchen paused, then gave Hua Zili an inexplicable look. The expression in his eyes seemed to say-you follow, it's probably that way.

When Hua Zili saw this, a black line appeared on her pretty face, and her snow-white face was quite black.

"Can you speak? My fate has been solved by the Emperor!"

Hua Zili said irritably.

Her tone was also very resentful.

This Zhuge Qingchen, a straight man of steel, right? No wonder the road lacks love!

Such people don't deserve hobbies!

Look at the same Master Tianji, look at how handsome and intimate, and how warm the Emperor Su is.

The more Hua Zili contrasted, the more he wanted to slap Zhuge Qingchen to death.

As for Zhuge Qingchen's past many times, she has already left her behind.

With the emperor here, what's the matter with Zhuge Qingchen?

Hua Zili's tone also made Zhuge Qingchen speechless.

Boy, are you turning your face faster than turning a book? I'm still helping you break the robbery!

As a result, you?

Just this attitude?

I'm afraid you haven't experienced the severe beating of reality!

Do you think Brother Su—Brother Li will help you like me?

It seems that you can betray your beauty in exchange for the favor and protection of this erotic...

Zhuge Qingchen thought about it carefully, and then a little bit less calm.

He has to pay a great price, even the price of the chaos of the heavens, and the price of the heavens' backlash.

As a result, people like Hua Zili can rely on their faces and their chests?

What's so great?

Zhuge Qingchen suddenly wanted to miss Xin Yan, and the twin brother of Que Xinyan was quite in line with his appetite.

I just don't know, that brain is lacking-Lao Que has not succeeded in the calamity now, and has returned from the calamity.

Alas, the havoc of the Netherworld, I don't know if the three lives are enough.

If it is not enough, you can only Shen Youminghai to feed the water-saving golden-eyed dark ice dragon beast.

"Brain, come on, I miss you."

Zhuge Qingchen couldn't help but call out in his heart.

Nether Sea, the Imperial Palace of the Deep Sea.

"puff-"

Que De opened his eyes and sprayed a large mouthful of blood.

In the next moment, the dark ice dragon phantom in his eyes was completely indifferent because of this.

"Ten thousand years of precipitation is gone."

"This old fox is as always, any means will hide the deadly murderous intent."

"I shouldn't have listened to that stuff and looked back."

"I just didn't expect that Xia Xinning and Ziwei Emperor also ran back to look. The existence of Ziwei Palace, I am afraid that the mentality of the Ziwei Palace is out of balance, and the vision of Ziwei Emperor is too low."

"In addition, this incident finally caused a strong backlash-one is the unscrupulous price reduction, and the other is the endurance of patience and finally the unbearable."

"On the other hand, this time I, Que De, inexplicably drenched in muddy water, messed up with mud, and lost ten thousand years of cultivation! I finally settled the foundation for nearly ten thousand years, and all fell into it."

Que De sighed a long sigh, then opened the Nether ship model, looked at it, and looked at it. It was still struggling, screaming, "Let me go", "Let me go out", "When I go out, you will be beautiful." To death, Que De's eyes showed a deep disappointment.

Then, he looked at a black coffin in the depths of the Netherworld ship model, and said nothing for a long time.

The black coffin was three meters long and one meter wide.

The black coffin was wrapped with one after another, big and thick dark golden chains, and the dark golden chains would emit faint blood light from time to time.

In the blood and light, a humanoid phantom would appear from time to time within the range of the black coffin, walking blankly, turning in circles, unable to find the way forward.

After watching for a while, Que De retracted his gaze and appeared on the Nether Sea.

The sea of ​​Netherworld undulates endlessly.

At sea, a lonely withered bone warship was moving forward quietly.

On the battleship, two red festive lanterns were lit.

Que De waved his hand, Xiao Qiao and a group of girls from Yingying and Yanyan immediately started blowing and singing on the battleship. The entire battleship was like a flower boat in the night, like a flower moon boat by the Qinhuai River. lively.

"Rumble—"

Ahead, a purple thunder exploded in the sky.

"coming!"

"Thunder thunders sound, thunder thunder stings thunder, Dapeng rises in the same wind one day, soaring for ninety thousand miles!"

"Que Xinyan, Que Zhishang, it's time for you two to be born, although the prince Feng will go!"

Que De stood on the Nether Sea, his robe hunting.

The Nether Boat rides the wind and waves, exploding a **** light covering all directions.

The lantern of the fire dragon, the behemoth of the dark blue water dragon soul are all roaring.

In the distance, Xia Xinning also danced with her robe, and her white robe was particularly dazzling in the darkness.

"Old clapper, I don't know what it is!"

"Little cub, how can it be true!"

The two people are facing each other, as if they are in a couplet!

"Pooh!"

"Tui!"

"How dare the little beast go out of his hoof?"

"How does the old bachelor play?"

The two quarreled, and finally fell silent again.

Later, Xia Xinning looked into the distance, sighed and said:

"If you want to test the fireworks in the world, how can you expect the vicissitudes of life.

Ten thousand volumes of poems and books are useless, and the half-old ambition is left unreliable.

After drunk, he didn't know what it was like, and Fang Xiao woke up hesitated.

A few moments of sorrow and despair, a hundred kinds of lovesickness are in vain, try this love wine. "

With that said, he raised his head and drank a pot of spirits!

Que De dismissed a smile and said proudly:

"But cannibalizing fireworks, there is no way the vicissitudes of the world.

Poetry and books are in the heart and not in use, high aspirations should be rewarded, not madness, raise eyebrows against the wind!

Bitterness and happiness are all tastes, so why hesitate to advance and retreat.

The wine companion wolf expresses his chest, the string and the breeze tell his heart, laugh and taste the bitterness! "

Xia Xinning: "..."

Xia Xinning said coldly: "Did you deliberately?"

Que De said lightly: "It's not intentional, it's intentional."

Xia Xinning said: "You are now releasing those two cerebral palsy goods, are you doing something wrong?"

Que De said: "If you don't let your baby sister out yet, can the stand-in outside stand up to it? Can Que Xinyan help your sister carry a lifetime, can carry a reincarnation?"

Xia Xinning was silent.

Que De said: "I owe you this time. If you don't move, then I will let her father Que De Turtle move. You must know-Xia Xinyan is Xia Xinyan after all, not Que Xinyan.

Que Xinyan is missing after all. "

Xia Xinning said: "The Boundary Water Wasteland is in chaos, the blood has penetrated, and the ruins have penetrated, and there is no hope."

Que De said: "That's their business. If you can participate, you can participate. If you can live, you can live. It's meaningless, raised eyebrows or depression, all in this experience."

Xia Xinning said: "I can no longer see hope."

Que De said: "Have you heard of the announcement of Tongtian Tower?"

Xia Xinning was silent, and said: "It's too strong, too rigid and easy to break. The wood Xiuyu will be destroyed by the forest wind!"

Que De said: "So you don't think you can grow up and make wedding dresses for others?"

Xia Xinning said: "Could it not be?"

Que De said: "The difference is different, I see from the perspective of lack, what I see is perfection, and you see from the perspective of perfection, what I see is lack. This is completely different. But I am stronger than you in this point, don’t worry. Do it, this kind of existence won't fall so easily."

Xia Xinning said: "How can you see it?"

Que De faintly said: "Look at the thunder in the sky, it has been evolving into purple, and it has been turning into Tao, which is a vigilance for practitioners. Unfortunately, few can understand the profound meaning of Thunder, and few people are willing to approach Thunder. .

But I understand, because in the thunder, cause and effect are always changing.

Not in the Three Realms, not in the invisible, but permeates all cause and effect.

This is great luck.

If you can't catch it, the world will be completely hopeless. It's better to go with the crowd, go with the crowd, and then hang around until you die.

We can be immortal, but if the world is dead, we will only dissipate like the dust of the wind, like the dust of the universe, completely annihilated.

The so-called immortality, immortality, immortality, and immortality are nothing more than a joke. "

Xia Xinning was silent for a long time, and said, "Convince me."

Que De turned his head and said, "Miss me, Xiao Qiao, Liu Shui, is it okay? You still sleep in your night clothes? How far is it? How far is it?"

Xia Xinning: "..."

Xia Xinning said: "Old Bangzi, you said, if my sister goes out at this time, how should I be in harmony? How can I take back the clone? Will Que Xinyan be damaged or is there a discrepancy?"

Que De said: "This time the cause and effect has not been opened, so there is no, and there will be no. And you'd better be as soon as possible, so that Que Xinyan's inconspicuous thing can be truly independent and complete. The behavior of occupying the pit and not **** is even ordinary. People hate it, and our existence is even worse."

Xia Xinning: "..."

After a while, Xia Xinning said: "Okay, this time I will listen to you, try it again!"

Que De said: "You didn't listen to me, and you didn't fight for me. If you love to fight or not, the words have reached this point, and you don't want to listen."

Que De said, yawning again, and said, "I was tossing with Xiao Qiao too late last night, my back hurts, and my kidneys are not enough, so I need to take a good rest-Xiao Qiao will take care of me."

With that said, Que De left staggeringly, it seemed that the exercise really hurt his waist too much.

Xia Xinning sighed, showing a wry smile.

Immediately, he pondered for a while.

"If you want to test the fireworks in the world, how can you expect the vicissitudes of life.

Ten thousand volumes of poems and books are useless, and the half-old ambition is left unreliable.

After drunk, he didn't know what it was like, and Fang Xiao woke up hesitated.

A few moments of sorrow and despair, a hundred kinds of lovesickness are in vain, try this love wine.

But cannibalism fireworks, there is no way the vicissitudes of life.

Poetry and books are in the heart and not in use, high aspirations should be rewarded, not madness, raised eyebrows against the wind.

Bitterness and happiness are all tastes, so why hesitate to advance and retreat.

The wine companion Langhao expresses his chest, the string and the breeze tell his heart, laugh and taste the bitterness. "

"It is indeed different cause and effect, different Taoism. But I don't know how long it will take for such a difference to be unified?

After the catastrophe of the ruins, will there be any possibility of existence in this world?

The catastrophe of the ruins is not terrible.

But if the catastrophe of the ruins of the ruins occurred this time, it meant that this world would be gone. "

"This time the prince of the emperor is indeed famous for the great tens of thousands of people, but it is also too beautiful.

Can Sinland World, a small place, withstand such a toss?

Or is it to say that scraping the bones to cure the poison, and taking the medicine for severe cases?

Either die or detach? ! "

Xia Xinning murmured, unable to calm down for a long time.

No one knows what happened here.

No one knows what has changed here.

The boundary water wasteland has arrived.

But only to the periphery.

Zhuge Qingchen's painting of arrays could not be drawn.

The huge earthquake in the flying boat has continued.

Su Li had seen the shock of the car, the boat, and even the bed, the flying boat, and it was really the first experience.

Under this shock, the force of the impact caused Zhuge Qingchen's painting to be messed up.

From a distance, it was like a broken arm and a stump that was split everywhere, and it looked like a frustrated end.

This picture is not only not beautiful, but also reveals cruelty.

Above the head, the sunlight was fierce and poisonous, and all appeared crimson light.

Shrouded in red light, this is the disaster of blood and light.

Everything indicates that something bad is about to happen.

And it must happen in the boundary water wasteland.

Zhuge Qingchen filled the picture with one stroke, all dyed red.

He used the essence and blood, so it was red.

It's like the painting is messed up and erased completely with black.

It's just that after this action was done, he was silent for a while.

This is not ordinary painting, but a kind of deduction that nurtures picture scrolls.

But after he suddenly didn't want to paint, erase all this.

This represents and foreshadows that after some things have developed badly, they will be wiped out by big forces.

This is the worst result.

Even if the process and result of his previous deduction of the Tower of the Sky were very dangerous, but it was only a surprise.

The result may not be clear, but the direction will not be bad.

Now there are directions too, but the direction is to be erased and obliterated.

Not only him, but all the existence on the scene this time.

Zhuge Qingchen's expression was stagnant, and the smile that had worked hard to create a relaxed atmosphere stiffened on his face.

He silently raised his head and looked at Su Li.

Su Li looked calm, looked into the distance, as if thinking about something.

Looking at it from the side, Su Li's profile is also extremely defying.

"Did you forget something, or did you ignore something?"

Su Li thought, then looked at Zhuge Qingchen.

Zhuge Qingchen's identity is not a big problem, there are two sides to it, and it is no doubt Hu Chen.

Hu Chen also has two sides, one is selfish, and his mentality is twisted and dark.

One side is very bright, UU reading www. uukanshu.com has a big responsibility.

But Hu Chen didn't seem to be Zhuge Qingchen in front of him.

Because the two sides of Zhuge Qingchen did not show up this time.

Is this Su Wangchen's handwriting or?

What is Su Wangchen's purpose?

If Su Wangchen had already escaped, then that ‘Hu Chen’ would undoubtedly be Su Wangchen.

But-what cause and effect is there that I haven't thought of right now?

Su Li thought repeatedly, and finally he set his sights on the direction of the Luoxia Barren Mountain.

The veins there communicated where Mu Qingya and Su Xinghe buried their clones.

Here, for some reasons, Su Li did not move.

However, if there is nothing left to deal with, it should be here.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like