Wanderer of Myriad Worlds

Hum!

Consuming a Funiu mountain, all living beings and natural treasures, although the strength of mosquitoes has not improved qualitatively, it has also taken a small step forward, closer to the peak of Tianxian's early days.

There is no time to be happy, without the cover of the essence of blood, a turquoise blue light soars into the sky and tears the sky. Changhong throughout the day, a strange breath, begins to vent to the whole world.

Fortunately, Fang Qingshan had already prepared, but when he saw his hand shake, a piece of tulle like a net spread out, and instantly locked this strange coercion that waved around like a tide.

This is the Taiyiwuyanluo. Although it is not comparable to the grade of Shennongwhip, it is not to lock him with Shennongwhip, but to block the breath.

Because it was locked in a fixed space, the breath of the blade became stronger and stronger.

Like a mountain like a sea, like a mighty prison.

Even if this is not a Shennong whip famous for fighting, after all, the quality is still there, making people feel stuffy.

Of course, Fang Qingshan and Mosquito are useless.

After all, not to mention their cultivation, they have seen the saints, experienced the saints' coercion, and they have spiritual treasures of a higher grade than the Shennong whip. How can the coercion make them move.

But if this coercion spreads, the movement will be even more shocking than the previous golden light.

After all, it was just the equivalent of the Celestial Soldier, and this was originally the Celestial Soldier. Although it was broken, it still made people rush.

At that time, I am afraid that the Funiu Mountains will not be a state of enlightenment. I am afraid that most of them are the Fa, or even the true spirit.

Fang Qingshan didn't feel the coercion of the divine soldiers, but he felt a rush to the strange incense in that coercion.

Because of that kind of scent, if I take a sip, I feel transparent and comfortable and want to moan.

Wood, vitality, fortune!

You can even lower it, smell more, and increase it.

Of course, this is not the place where Fang Qingshan values.

What made him rejoice is that when he smelled this strange fragrance and felt the breath of Shennong whip, the spirit plants in the congenital small world sent out a longing, and even the World Tree and Bodhi Wood were swaying to welcome them.

"It seems that the Shennongbian really helps them grow."

Fang Qingshan nodded with satisfaction and set his sights on the blood pool.

The vision of Shennongbian's birth came fast and quickly.

But in the empty blood pool, there was a weird stone chest full of one person.

There are stippling lines on it, full of traces of time.

As soon as Fang Qingshan raised his hand, the stone box flew out and landed in front of him.

Just pick it lightly and the lid opens.

For a while, the dazzling lights and dazzling colors made people's eyes stunned.

But I saw a dazzling array of stones in the stone box, all kinds of which were lying in the horizontally and horizontally with the shining weapons.

After a rough look, I'm afraid there are no less than a hundred pieces.

Of course, Fang Qingshan was one of the hundreds of thousands of Taoists who had seen the key of the desolate god, so he glanced blandly and set his gaze on the place where the stone box left after leaving.

There is a whole body of blood red, crystal clear blood jade, which is filled with a trace of natural texture, filled with a touch of rhyme, exudes an attractive luster.

Although this blood jade is also a very good treasure of heaven and earth, like the previous stone box, Fang Qingshan directly threw it to the mosquitoes as a mouthpiece.

Under the blood jade is Fang Qingshan's real goal, Shennongbian.

It is a pity that the Shennong whip, which was comparable to the innate Lingbao, and whose value is above the ordinary lower-grade Lingbao, has been damaged at this moment, and only half of it is left here.

But he was enveloped in a layer of glorious glory, or it was originally emitted by him.

In the midst of the air, a halo emerged, revealing a figure like an old farmer, who was constantly trying a whip with a whip.

Although this man looked bland, Fang Qingshan did not dare to underestimate him.

This is the emperor Shennong, one of the three emperors in ancient times.

Although compared with Emperor Fuxi and Renhuang Xuanyuan, he does not seem to have such a big reputation.

But that's just because Fuxi has an identity and Xuanyuan has a backing.

Fuxi is an ancient holy demon, and the elder brother-in-law, is a top-level powerful man.

Xuanyuan, however, is a teacher who teaches and teaches. Similarly, Yuan Shi Tianzun is standing behind him. In addition, he is following the path of killing, and his reputation is naturally greater.

However, Shennong is just as incompetent as a combatant.

Medicine, vitality, fortune.

Poison, death, destruction.

For the time being, Fang Qingshan beckoned and took the Shennong whip in his hand. At once, the whole body seemed to be washed a lot, which was extremely comfortable.

Ding! !!

There is no time to feel more. In the congenital small world, the world tree and bodhi tree emit a strange change, and an inexplicable desire is passed from the small world like a tide and poured into the mind.

"Oh, really ..."

Fang Qingshan chuckled slightly, and shook his head somewhat silently.

However, since they needed it, Fang Qingshan also sought it for them without delay, and put it directly into the congenital small world.

Ding! !!

The world tree and the bodhi tree each shot a divine light and whipped over towards Shennong.

Originally, it should be said that the quality of Bodhi wood was greater, after all, he had been cultivated by the burning lamp to become the inferior spiritual root of the lower grade.

It is a pity that who made World Tree occupy the home court advantage, has the power of the world to bless it, and has been deceived by the fierce and overbearing, and stepped into the spiritual vein under his feet.

Fortunately, the World Tree is not a person who eats food alone. After a while, I saw a burst of blue light burst out. In a short time, the entire congenital small world seemed to be alive, lush, and full of spirituality.

Just when Fang Qingshan was delighted to receive the Shennongbian.

Black Jujube City, and even the Funiu Mountains, everyone who saw the vision of the birth of the heavenly soldiers rushed over.

It was only when they came to the edge of the mountain that everyone seemed to be carrying a blue sky and could not move at their feet.

The reason for this is naturally that at this moment the entire Funiu Mountains is shrouded by a thick dead air ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ No vitality. From time to time, there is another scream. Although it has not been witnessed in person, the sound falling in the ears has made people guilty. Because the screaming figure reveals the breath, at least it is the same. The beasts who opened up the realm of realm even have a lot of laws.

How can this not discourage everyone?

Although the **** soldiers are good, they also have to have a life to enjoy.

Speaking of them, Fang Qingshan still saved their lives.

After all, according to the original trajectory, a beast tide will erupt here, and the waves will be washed away, and more than half of them will be damaged.

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