Talisman Emperor

Chapter 854 Derivative Astronomy

Kim Bi Xia Bao.

Nine yins dissipate.

Baijin Drunken Immortal Brew.

A kind of wild divine treasure is exchanged from the "Vientiane Ball”, while the stars of Kung Fu are landing in succession on the Kung Fu nameplate of ancient flowing water and others.

Two of them are direct descendants of the four great families of Fujie, while the others are Immortal descendants, with a staggering number of people with a combined strength of merit of about three million.

But now, in the blink of an eye, it's been melted clean, just exchanged for seventeen kinds of wild gods and swallowed up like a peony by a little bull, it doesn't hurt at all.

If this scene is seen by ancient running water and others, it must be insane!

You know, even in their capacity, I don't know how much time they have accumulated to accumulate so much merit, but now they are all plundered by Xiaoding, and these losses are even more painful than killing them.

Fortunately, they have passed out and have not been able to witness this tragic scene, which is a blessing.

Buzz!

Eating so many wild gods, Xiaoding's entire body changed, the original angular body, suddenly gained weight, became round, like a small leather ball, glowing, appeared quite ridiculous, made people want to poke their fingers in its belly.

“You can finally control your mood...” Xiaoding's voice suddenly changed, stopped babbling, calmed like a pool of dead water, no waves, no emotional fluctuations.

This is the original Ding.

The next moment, however, it seemed to realize something, shouting, "Damn it! I used to be seen by that kid. I'm so fat. It's disgusting. This image is ruined...”

Nonetheless, its voice is gone from the previous feeling of “human flavor," dry, like no emotion.

Huh!

At this moment, the tidal waves above the first floor of the stone ladder suddenly moved, and walked up to the second step, not slowly, but with a feeling of idle courtyard walking, naturally, the water reached the channel.

And as soon as he set foot, a glittering glow rose beneath his feet and a golden Dao Lotus pattern flashed on the stone steps.

Boom!

With the disappearance of the golden Dao Lian, an invisible strange fluctuation, spreading suddenly, that invisible ripple, instantly diffused the whole great derivative tower!

“Finally, this step has been taken…" Xiao Ding mumbled.

……

In the eighth floor of the Great Derivative Tower.

The beam ice is cold, the bright and bright jade look is pale, and the dark black background with dark purple embroidered samurai clothing is even more stained with a little gold blood.

She's hurt.

From the fierce war to the present day, she and Teng Lan's strength have become more and more impatient even by being besieged by the strong four Immortals of the North, Black Robes, Gu Jiuzhen and Yin Birhyme.

Injury is inevitable.

However, she was as powerful as ever, even overbearing, and a dark, cold whip in Jade's hand still filled with unparalleled moments of killing decisions.

Teng Lan suffered more damage than she did. The blood stains on her lips continued to swell and couldn't stop. Her face was pale and slightly transparent. Even her breath had a strong bow feeling.

Leung Bing knew that Uncle Lan had been so badly injured, it was entirely because of himself, several times he was in danger, all because Uncle Lan tried to help himself to stop him...

“Ma'am, if I can't hold on, promise me one thing, okay?” Teng Lan's voice rang by his ear, and his voice was dull and resolute.

“Uncle Lan, don't talk nonsense!” Liang Bing scolded, but her eyes were a little red. She even shook a little, wondering if she was really wrong about this decision.

“Young lady, you grew up watching me grow up, no matter how cold and iron people say you are, but in my eyes, like my own child, smart, brave, wise, beautiful… is the most perfect little girl in my heart. I never refused anything you said. But this time, it's the only time you listen to me, okay? ”

Teng Lan fought violently against his opponent, saying that the blood stains on the corners of his lips were increasing, staining his collar and appearing alarming.

“Uncle Lan, you said.” Beam Ice bit her teeth tightly, spitting a few words in her lips, and the angry flame burned in her eyes, and suddenly she began to hate herself.

If I hadn't been too arbitrary and stubborn, wouldn't this have happened today?

“Live!” Teng Lan backed off the black-bottomed air strike, and his whole life was shocked with coughing blood, but he still rushed up and didn't want to step back.

“To live?” Is it really the end of the road when Liang's lips are bitter?

“Nice, stay alive! Later, on my orders, let you go. I'll give you a chance. Do as you're told! ”

Teng Lan's pale and transparent face revealed a ruthless color, with an undeniable smell in his voice and a sense of immediacy and madness.

“I…” Liang Bing was sad, trying to say something, but I didn't know where to start.

“Hmm! I'll see how long you can fight to the death! Don't look forward to it. No one can save you from the sky or the earth today! ”

At this moment, the North War drank heavily: “Gentlemen, hurry up and send them on their way! ”

In the meantime, the fierce fighting grew worse, and it was clear that the time had come to separate the results.

Boom!

At this moment, a strange fluctuation, spreading down from above the great diffraction tower, swept across the field.

This wave of mystery, vastness and mystery, like a hurricane, swept through the hearts of the people at the site, astonishing them all.

You know, they're Xuanxian! In the face of this strange fluctuation, there is still a breath of palpitations that is too horrible.

“No! Somebody's starting to go to the 10th floor of the Grand Galactic Tower!” The source of this fluctuation was instantly guessed by the sudden change in colour, such as the North of the Baltic War.

How many years have they been practicing in Fujikuchi, and how many powerful people have seen their way to the 10th floor of the Great Derivative Tower? Can they not be familiar with this strange fluctuation?

Just 3,000 years ago, there was also a teenage girl who gave rise to these visions as she walked to the tenth floor of the Great Derivatives Tower, with the presence of North China, Gu Jiuzhen and Yin Birhyme.

“I knew he could do it!” The lips of the beam ice rose irrepressibly with a smile and a brilliant glance.

“Uncle Lan! Stop thinking, hang on, wait for Chen Xiao to come back!” Her voice rekindled with a sense of confidence, a sense of fighting, and a sense of radiance.

“Yes!” Teng Lan nodded, also a spiritual shock, but he couldn't help but ask, "Even if he came back from the tenth floor, it would seem difficult for us to get him out of this situation...”

“Don't worry, the boat will be straight to the bridge.” Leung Ice's eyes are brilliant and confident.

Not only is it the eighth floor of the great diffraction tower, but in the lower tower, the monks who are struggling to move up have also noticed this strange fluctuation, all of them shocked.

Someone's going to hit the 10th floor of the Great Derivative Tower?

Are those the mighty ones from the Four Kings?

In the tenth floor of the Great Derivative Tower.

Chen Xi calmly sensed that he was in a very strange situation, feeling that his body was controlled by a horrible ideology, while his soul watched coldly on one side.

Instead of resentment, apathy, and even less recapturing the idea of taking control of the body's initiative, he was calm and indifferent as if he had no feelings.

He knew that it was the power of the river map debris, and as he stepped onto the first level of the stone staircase, he suddenly created a fluctuation that helped him defend himself against the attack of dissolving the immortality and indirectly controlled his body.

Perhaps it's because you trust that the river fragments won't hurt you that you're so frank?

If Chen Xiao can't figure it out, he won't think much more.

In his vision, it was a vast world, pitch black, silent, empty, like nothing else. And he stands alone in the middle of this dark, chaotic world, carrying his back with his hands in the void.

Boo!

A trajectory of Xuan Ao flashed, in a pitch-black world, suddenly more than a dazzling light, splitting the darkness, tearing out an infinite rift, and then forming the heavens and the earth.

Boo!

Another magical and spiritual trajectory emerged from between the fingers, adorning the hundreds of millions of stars on the sky and drawing the latitude of the world's scriptures and earth.

Pfft...

A subtle trajectory leaps from the tip of my finger, mountain lakes, grassy rocks, flying birds walking beasts, freaky glamour… all sorts of things, life begins to emerge, enriching the world.

The whole process, just as he had shaped the mixed world in Dantian, was amazingly similar, but more subtle, with a unique sense of interpretation, creation, and derivation.

Alternatively, there is a tremendous power in it, and the life, luck, and vitality of the world in operation are all present, as if the planets were cycling, evolving one side of the world alternating.

Chen Xizhao suddenly remembered that the Cangfu master, Fu Senior, was just looking at the river map and realizing the reason for the change of the sky machine, eventually took control of the avenue and reached the end of the heavenly path.

In front of this scene, although not observing the real river map, it is very much the same, because it is a kind of heavenly way for the fragments of the river map to present themselves with their own bodies!

Though his present circumstances do not allow him to reveal the magic of it, this experience is sufficient to allow him to go further along the road ahead.

Because while others were still struggling to think about what Heaven's Way was, he had already seen the changes in it and interpreted it wonderfully. As long as he persisted in practicing, he would surely be able to fly to an unprecedented height in the next day.

Unconsciously, Chen Xixin was immersed in it, smiling, unconscious of where he was, trance forgot the shadow of the light, suddenly did not know, he lifted himself and stepped onto the third floor of the stone staircase.

In view, the scene changes again!