Wear it quickly, she's beautiful

Chapter 972 Could it be...

So in the chaos, Zi Ling controlled Xue Ling and shot through without hesitation.God is indestructible, and all she can do is to hurt his vitality.

Jiutian Xingjun was defeated, he never expected that the always weak and gentle Master Siming would be so powerful. Those red flowers seemed to come from the sea of ​​fire, and he could feel the burning pain before he got close.

The huge movement disturbed the gods thousands of miles away, and Zi Ling could feel countless tyrannical auras coming from here. Although she was not afraid of them, it was not the time to face them head-on, so it was still 36 counts. Walking is the best policy.

"Old man, when those people come later, you will blame me. I will withdraw first, and I will come to visit you another day. Take care of yourself."

Released the magic pen from the Lingshi space, Zi Ling hurriedly explained a few words, and then it turned into a red light that streaked across the sky like a shooting star and then dissipated. Just as her figure disappeared, several golden lights immediately fell on the spot.

"Old man, what happened here just now?"

Several gods stood still, and at a glance they saw the magic brush in the cloud, the palace that was blown into black ashes, and Jiutian Xingjun lying on the ground.

So someone quickly went to help Dai Yue, and pulled him up only to find that he had completely lost consciousness, and the back of his neck was blurred, and there was no outline of the Thunder Lane that he was so proud of.

Magic Pen was already dissatisfied, but when he heard them ask this question, he was so angry that he blew his beard and stared.

"What happened? How do I know what happened! The Siming Palace is destroyed, and my residence is gone. Take him away. I don't want to see this man again. Ask him what you need."

The old man turned into a magic brush flew away with a flick of his sleeves, and below him, the originally spacious and quiet Temple of Siming disappeared without a trace in an instant.The old man is a god tree, he is older than anyone in the heavenly world in terms of age, and even the emperor of heaven pays respect to him on weekdays, so the gods who came here obediently shut their mouths.

But thought they would give up?impossible.

One of the gods raised his hand and drew a round mirror in mid-air, and everything that happened here just now was shown in the mirror. When they saw the red flower starting a prairie fire, all the gods widened their eyes.

Thousands of years ago, the ancient demon god Ji Linyuan planted this leafless red flower for the first time on the edge of the heaven, and almost destroyed the heaven in order to find her spiritual root.Later, taking advantage of Ji Linyuan's absence, the heaven at that time moved the small world where this red flower grew to the underworld purgatory. Until now, the underworld is still full of these red flowers, and among all realms, only the underworld has traces of them.

Is it...

The gods didn't dare to think deeply, they seemed to have discovered a terrible thing, if the Siming Zi Ling was really formed by the underworld flower as they thought, the heavenly world would surely usher in another catastrophe.

Back then, the spiritual root that Ji Linyuan found for her was the source of spiritual power in the six realms. With such a root, she was born with spirituality. If she transformed this spirituality into her own divine power, even the god of war in the heavens would be reduced to Her men were defeated.

The backs of the gods were chilled, the heavens' plan for Ji Linyuan was vividly remembered, the man who ran across the six worlds was willing to fall for this woman, even if his soul was shattered, no one could really make him disappear, until now He was also imprisoned in the enchantment of the forbidden area, guarded by the Emperor himself.

(End of this chapter)