Peerless Sealer

Chapter 276 Appearance
At this time, because of Qin Tian's falling from the sky, many people surrounded him, pointing and discussing with him one by one, discussing whether he is a monster in form or a fairy god who helps the world.

Qin Tian turned around and smiled, and said to himself: "Damn it, I'm afraid of talking, at most we will die together!"

Now that he has figured it out, he has also figured it out. If there is no harvest this trip, everyone will really die together.

boom! !rumble! !

Click! !Chacha! !

"What's the matter?"

"Look there!"

"Fuck, Hunger Games?!"

Qin Tian felt a terrible force coming from the west. He looked there and narrowed his eyes into a thin slit.

The sky at the far end is constantly vibrating and swaying, circles and circles of colorful lines and ripples covering the entire sky, dark red flowing magma, pitch black cold sky water, huge and heavy mountain-like soil Block, whining Baizhang Qingfeng.

The sky rendered on a sunny day became Pandora's box, and the peaceful and peaceful world suddenly became the abyss of hell depicted in the book.

The end of the world is nothing more than that.

Qin Tian sighed, Yan Ke and the others have already started to act, it seems that she has already completed the Nine-Tailed Tail, so what is the use of her own countermeasures, such a small step-up, for the Nine-Tailed Dragon Fox? ?
Life is always going to be passed, although now it seems that there is no difference between passing and passing.

I think teammates, master Yin's peers and elders are all starting to die.

Qin Tian restrained his negative and helpless emotions, clenched his fists and walked towards Longqiao Pier.

Even if there is still a moment left in my life, I want to make this moment more meaningful!
He embraced the dragon bridge pier with both hands, coiled a black dragon with his right hand, and hung a rock turtle with his left hand. The two majestic forces collided violently. Qin Tian yelled violently, just like the reckless man pulling a weeping willow, exhaled loudly, and the bridge Column broken.

The crowd of onlookers backed up seven or eight steps in unison, unable to speak with trembling lips.

Is that human being?Is this a horse?

The smoke and dust flew up and down, and the thin figure was now majestic like a god in the dust that had not settled.

Qin Tian exhaled lightly, blowing away the accompanying dust, and looked intently at the base of the dragon bridge pier.

The wind moved lightly, and the chains sounded softly.

It's not a chain, but nine small black chains protruding from nine directions, locking one of the black talisman seals. This talisman is four inches long and four squares wide. made of metal.

Qin Tian was stunned. He had seen this thing before. It seemed to be called the Nine Prison Talisman.

He lowered his head and copied it down. The little thing was quite tough, and it didn't break even when Qin Tian pulled it.

Regardless of whether it is a dragon or a god, Qin Tian doesn't want to get involved in the gloomy black hole below anyway.

Qin Tian gritted his teeth, his right arm suddenly collapsed, and he let out a dragon's howl. The powerful power brought by the black dragon spirit made him burst out with infinite strength in an instant.

Zheng! !

clang! !

The three chains that held together the Nine Hell Talisman broke, and they fell lightly with a small half of the Talisman paper.

All of Qin Tian's fantasies and conjectures sank down, along with his full expectations.

Once it sinks, it will never come up again.

Qin Tian squatted halfway beside the broken Longqiao pier, and the cool air from the ground caressed the scar on his face, as if he wanted to help him heal, but now, it seems that it is not a matter of healing.

The remaining nine nine hell talismans sounded softly like wind chimes, rustling and sweet, echoing the loud noises of the heaven and earth over there, and Qin Tian felt a bit at peace.

When things are over here, just hang a string of wind chimes in your residence.

If I can still live, I will tie a necklace on one string, a bracelet on one string, and a Xuanxu ring on the other string, and listen to the mountain wind blowing them crisply, blowing out a consummation.

There should be several tombs outside the house, one for the mother, one for the sleeping father, one for Yan Ke, one for the people of the world, and one for myself.

Qin Tian smiled bitterly and stood up.

He looked to the west, bent his legs, and set up a Hunyuan pile.

Strands of energy flowed out of his body, hovering and gathering above his head, warming a small white flower.

Qin Tian clapped and extended his palms, and the black and red seal opened up to a radius of 20 meters, supporting him one step higher.

It's time to die.

When the wind blows, the flowers of essence are scattered, and the faint fragrance goes in all directions, refreshing the heart and mind.

Qin Tian was overjoyed, but he saved himself the trouble of messing around.

Thinking of this, he was horrified. Can the flower of essence be blown by the strong wind of others besides himself?
Qin Tian turned around slowly with trembling heart, a pair of transparent eyes like wheels of a cart looked at him.

Maybe it's not transparent, it's a withered white color similar to the cataracts of the elderly, with no vitality or spirituality, just like the night sky, empty and sparse, lonely and lonely.

Qin Tian descended slowly, looking up at the old dragon, and at the old white dragon that only had half of its body protruding from the dragon bridge pier.

Half of it is still hidden in the hollow under the dragon bridge pier, and it only has a pair of dragon claws outside, but the half that has been exposed has already exceeded eight feet.

After doing the calculations like this, this white dragon actually surpassed the nine-foot-nine physical limit of the dragon demon!
I don't know how long it has survived at this time, Qin Tian looked at its lifeless white eyes, and was speechless for a moment.

Plop!Plop! !Plop! ! !
The onlookers next to him knelt down and kowtowed heavily.

They muttered feebly, they murmured in a daze, and they worshiped in shock.

A real dragon, a huge white dragon, just appeared in front of their eyes, not a movie theater or a mirage in the desert sea, this is a living ancestor dragon!
All are awake, therefore all are mad.

The Chinese who have always regarded themselves as the descendants of the dragon, as long as they have eyes and feelings, the Chinese are crazy!

They look forward to the blessing of the real dragon, they look forward to the magic of the dragon, they tearfully pray for the return of peace that they dismissed at the beginning, they begin to miss the boring work day after day, and they begin to regret that they did not have time Parents who compensate for returns.

hold head high! ! !
When the rooster sings, the world is white, and the real dragon roars out, but the sky is completely dark.

It was getting dark, the white dragon was born, the ancestral dragon was born, Yan Ke had a feeling!

The seal ring on Qin Tian's tail finger was scorching hot like the fallen immortal flames that had just descended from the barrier between the two worlds, and the black clouds coming from the west were just the monsters from the demon world, and they were coming!

The human beings shed tears again, and they murmured: "The Dragon King has appeared! He has appeared!!"

The old Bailong lowered his head, opened his mouth and sucked, his lips were tightly closed, and there was a stream of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth.

Qin Tian smiled.

(End of this chapter)