Qing Emperor World

Han Palace lights bright, silent, everyone knows that the Qinghan Dynasty has reached the most critical hurdle, the look has an unbearable tension, looking upward at the first of a young man dressed in Tibetan cormorant, this man is one of the three doubles left by Ye Qing, he walks in the hall, his eyes are calm, occasionally looking at the three-dimensional sandpan spread on the ground.

The golden color of the sun has spread out on the five-Lotus continent, and the dawn has come.

The pale figure of the ark, with the cold of death, came at this dawn, and the body did not return, and no one even knew... The body would never return to this low-level space-time.

Some sighed, and felt something at this time, Ye Qingxing raised his head, and the look was slightly strange.

The lock on the body is...unlocked.

Blow up!

Dragon gas surges into the body, the spirit pool is expanding, condensing, the yellow gas on the body quickly climbs the green, steeply understand everything, this is the water rising!

The water that really crossed the power level rose, and there was no bondage at all in this layer of time and space, and even with the fall of the body, and the unlocking opened the mutual competition mode, and only the most powerful body will get the bet of the Lord's Yuan God!

...

Wulian mainland, under the morning sun, rumbling soot, from the nine directions of the blue torrent in the vein of the dragon gas bombarded, the fairy light barrier was broken, the five lotus holy mountains rose up, fled the core of this vortex, together with the attached Xiantian Mountains are also uplifted, forming a fairy array over the sky.

Of course, this avoids the mainland's popularity and popularity, and it also means that the ownership of this continent is completely abandoned, and there is a possibility of delaying the return of the five lotus and others.

“Five lotus ran away—” The five-line fairy cheered.

“The saint has lost...” The enemy on the other side cried out in despair.

With the removal of the nails of the enemy's biggest core node, the cluster of Qinghan Xian flying air ships is also gathered here, throwing the army, quickly spreading the dragon's gas, the generals on the ship are much more silent, and your majesty does not seem to return... Can the fruits of victory really fall into the hands of the Han people?

At this time, the nine immortals fell on the big pit after the five-Lotus holy mountain flew away.

They are the greens and the people.

The clothes worn by the phoenix girl are somewhat large, covering her wonderful body, the palm of her hand is lightly placed on a delicate green wooden altar, placed in the pit, belonging to the altar of the first immortal Dynasty suddenly rooted, the wind is long, transformed into a huge altar, many heavenly soldiers, the heavenly women landed, cigarettes around, the sky is scattered, the fairy voice is in vain.

Seeing that these immortals were about to ascend to the altar and pluck the fruits of victory, several young Han army forwards were red-faced and said loudly, “Wait!”

“Huh?”

The green eyes turned to them cold.

The pressure of the gods made those people immediately fall on their knees without holding the pressure and can no longer speak, but the look is still struggling, and the beast in the throat is as vague as a low roar: "Your Majesty... is the master of the sacrifice that can balance heaven, earth, and man at the same time."

"But he's not there."The East sighed and explained a word.

The green chicks do not care, will only care about the mortals of the Qing emperor, not her, she only cares about their own partners...returning.

The drunken fairy knew that the sister was in a bad mood, and she gently untied the state of the few people, followed the green gulls to the altar, and did not leave everyone too far, and now the time was too delicate.

This moment of surprise, through countless passages back to the Han Palace, the faces of the courtiers are some iron blue, suddenly, surprised to see the crowned man out of the temple door, in the back to see, his body breath has been ...

The people were not shocked and murmured, “It is your majesty...”

“But wasn’t it just a split?”

"Is it for speed, to leave the body in the upper world, the main spirit to return?"

No response, a cyan figure flew out, the thunder broke air to the five lotus continent, the speed of the immortals disappeared in an instant, which makes everyone slightly doubtful, even if the power of the gods, but now there seems to be no limit, in the power of the main sacrifice may not wait to fight over the blue veins.

. . .

“The expansion is saturated.”

The ark transition, about 50 times, if you do not play to reduce the distance of the jump trick, according to the super-vision jump the maximum distance calculation, it is estimated that it is close to the gravitational range of the Qing emperor world, only the last jump.

Ye Qingyuan's body stopped to devour the meteorite work, looked around, and the sight was full of light, warmth, and luxuriant, in stark contrast to the vast expanse of darkness, cold and monotony in the distance.

It is wrong to think that even if they are alone in the high-level space-time quenching the pedestal pool are far from bearable, basically squandering waste useless energy, at this time and not wasted, are used in the absorption and digestion of meteorites, energy and material combination, are the food of the small world, in the material is still lackluster, but the energy has condensed the ark of fifty high-energy leaps overflow.

reached saturation.

The whole world is full of sleepiness, this feeling reflects to the meta-god body, it takes advantage of the still awake, sink to the end of the earth, came to the pure energy of the world's original ocean, the heart of the world.

The last time Ye Qing and Lili and the daughter had been to the original ocean of the Qing Emperor's world, they could not touch, it seemed to be an illusory spiritual level, so that the attempt to awaken the source and restart the super weapon failed, whether it was the domain's genetics or the chaotic thunderstorms of foreign inheritance, could not be started.

In fact, this is also a bit of the ideal of the ship spirit girls, the Ark designer using the world's heart fragments to cultivate into the ship spirit girl, this is the genius of creativity, the use of them as the world's heart fragments of talent, joint simulation of the ark of the origin layer, others even Taotian citizens can rely on the authority of the cloud network to establish sovereignty over them, can not really touch their deepest, once able to enter, but also lost this ability after the degenerate citizens.

Ye Qinghe, in this sense are the same competitive side, as an individual power is limited, relying on the existing basic conditions of the world to fight, the most peak confrontation is the super weapon of the overall characteristics of the world, by the agent to hold this most powerful sword, rely on the sky!

This is the mainstream mode of the current void, a world war, and the table with layers of bets.

“But...can you set the table?”

Comrade Ye Qing, who set off the table, did not change his wildness and wanted to trample on the rules of the world for a long time, but he did not get the opportunity until this world, which was created and maintained by hand, and the steep things became different.

The Creator is free to touch the deepest bottom.

Directly define the source.

Definition of weapons.

A group of transparent spiritual fluids emerged in the world's original ocean, the original Sichuan forest notes cover the back of the water group replica, as if the seeds of life in the dark chaotic hot soup ocean constantly self-replicating, mutation, evolution of the relics, the pan-conscious collection of the whole world, are worshipped by the descendant of the original creator, almost every time the leap of light, it can feel its own meta-god body rising, the life is more brushed up.

The side effect caused is a growing drowsiness, it does not make it to laugh bitterly: "Stop!Hold on!”

Only this command cannot be implemented, and the universal consciousness of the world cannot understand everything, but it cannot understand the concept of “stop”... they do not stop.

“Is it alive?”When you look up, you finally understand.

Their nature is endless, in the void chaos with the geometric number of possibilities out of the fold, without such a cognition can not achieve the heart of the world, can not become the core of the world, they are not in their own non-stop at the same time, but also seek to produce qualitative changes with the same polymerization of quantitative changes, naturally the source of the ocean in the most powerful leafy materialization of the core.

Now the state of saturation, instead began to step up to the urge to sleep like Ye Qing... This does not mean to stop, the evolution of that complex cascade, even in the slumber is constantly new.

“Is it a good thing to sleep now?”

The meta-gods are somewhat strange to accept their information, it is really impossible to do this, and it is not sure whether it is not their own after waking up... There are many things that are not completed, many people are concerned, holding up more and more sleepy, holding up a transparent water cluster in the palm of their hands, making this thing out of the world's original ocean, carefully looking at the small spiral fragments with curly, not the whole world, very small, only vague pan-consciousness fluctuations, and some strangeness.

“The strange?”

Think about it, fingers: “Expulsion!”

Regardless of these pan-consciousness deep into the source, the specific individual is weak, as if the company's minority shareholders can not compete with the absolute holding of the majority shareholder, brush disappeared.

When throwing out the original sea, this thing is only a small lump, after appearing on the ground, but suddenly wrapped in a side of the soil and water in the world, became a wild giant, covered with earth and stone construction, eyes red, holding a spear-like log cane, eyes with some just resuscitated surprise, the voice is grand and vague: "What is this place?"

Quietly.

“Who am I?”

Silently.

“Is there anyone?”

The giant wandered for a while, always felt that he should not be here, seemed to be kicked out of the paradise of unhappiness, and finally stared at the sunset in the sky, suddenly felt that the brilliance was very familiar and cordial, and the look followed up with a big moment, as if it was catching up with the bus at the end.

“Hey, wait a minute!”

Giants running alone on the deserted land, it seems that they can catch up with the sun, but in fact they can never catch up.

Heaven and earth, not one level.

The creator in the behind-the-scenes cycle of the sun and moon to speed up, the giant does not feel abnormal, its thinking is still very simple, more fast running, but also increased energy consumption, the actual half-minute time, its eyes gradually lost, the footsteps tired stagnation down, the look is very lonely, and then when the sun goes down, the shape collapses, transformed into pristine earth, the last sigh dissipates in the air.

A first half-minute life, a born god.

Tired and died alone.

Attached: The above doubly and the world, just the novelist's words, do not have to be taken seriously.