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Chapter 1917:Impossible (Part 1)

Outside the Ark and the Star Furnace

The patrol waited for the white-clad swordsman to look down at the Aoki character in his hand, and a little starlight sprang up on it, like the spiritual brilliance, or the traction of the fish hook.

“Friends of the Blues, this is...”

White Emperor doubted the partial, a little lack of IQ feeling, this is still not said, how to enter the star furnace ah?

Red clouds and white clouds, shadow dragons and the Shaoyin girl who camouflaged candle dragons and other new five-way celestial immortals are on one side, too real and really with some of the five lotus sects on one side, are attacking the target, and each other is vigilant.

No one will come to help the White Emperor to do something at this time, he is not a Qing emperor, can not adjust the new five veins.

At this time, even if the White Emperor did not miss the expulsion of Ye Qing, the heart said: "Qinghu Dao friends, can mobilize the new five veins, but unfortunately not, jumped out of the layout of the Qing Emperor Dao friends?"

A circle of stars, in the ring of this star furnace to destroy its connection with the ark of the foundation, and in the ark at all costs of resources recovery, and even the intermittent cycle of the star furnace in the intermittent cycle of the superfluid to supplement, the formation of a very strange and difficult to crack the huge roundabout, all the spiraling point, in the Ark of the star furnace that is small, powerful star core, shining.

. . .

“You’re looking for the Lord, didn’t you fall?”

In the sparkling world-sourced ocean, Ye Qing calmed down, doubted each other, and asked the biggest doubt in his heart.

“You’re here, you’re not soaring, you’re sanctified?”

Looking at the green twilight, looking at the murky blueness of the leaf, also very suspicious, a blue-black book hidden behind, open it on its own, infiltrating in the ocean of the world, silently adsorbing a lot of scattered hidden information, emotions, energy... Hurry up, hurry.

Ye Qing smiled and looked at him: "You say first."

“No, you say it first.”The green gull raised its snowy neck, put out the "Phoenix is so proud" posture, the palm of the hand behind the slightly trembling, can not let the other side see out of the worry.

The two people looked at each other into a stalemate, simply the road to the wrong family is narrow, no one will give in, but the kind of scan eyes up and down Ye Qing, or let the green gull some cheeks red, always she suffered.

At this time, the book closed behind again, her expression was slightly loose.

Falling into Ye Qing's eyes, this is a good signal, a slight smile, also said the concession: "Well, I say first..."

The chicks showed their interest.

In the moment when the book was closed, a wave of energy flowed back behind the green gull, and Ye Qing suddenly found the breath sensing, which was... that book!

He shaves his hands and steals, “Bring it!”

“Do you dare!”

The green gull was shocked, holding the "Blue Spring Book" figure flashing, disappeared here, leaving a black wormhole.

Behind the wormhole, the altar on the ground, the fairy-inspired battlefield surface, the whirlpool swept closer and more close to the core of the altar - everyone knew that this was the most critical time, the green gulls were separated from the body, even if she was strong, and did not protect herself... In the various conflicts, a young man with a cyan melody was naturally close to the altar.

The dragon gas covered the body of Ye Qing, and the power of the immortals that were unlocked, the home was hidden, and there was no air engine of any interest in the matter of the sacrifice, and since walking in the whirlpool of the situation, almost no one noticed.

Rumble!

The five-Lotus holy mountain that broke into the mountain fell like a meteorite at a height, and in the cry of the Red Emperor, it hit the altar, to this step of the red fruit is to prevent the success of the sacrifice - unless the benefits of the sacrifice fall in the hands of the five lotus fairy, which is a kidnapping of the fate of a world.

At the same time, Wulian Xian Dao kidnapped the motherland world and carried out a military campaign once and for all!

But the road has been different, this threat, Ye Qing will agree?

He still sensed some information, his eyes fell more on the prototype sky pillar produced on the altar, the girl stood on the back of the straight back, and the shape was only so stubborn, so that people could not help but think of the identity of her emperor's widow, some sigh.

And as the pillar of light dangling, the phoenix girl opened her eyes in the eyes.

A shadow of a man . . . . . . .

The first rushed up Huang Lian broke up and exploded, gave her a hand to kill, and suddenly stopped the raging enemy and me below, except for Ye Qing, everyone nervously looked at her to see what good... or bad news she brought back.

The towering pillar on the altar, steeply, deepened its preoccupation with the book of the fountain in her bosom, or more specifically, to her.

As soon as the green gull returned to reality, he checked the book in his arms, and made sure that after some familiar breath was inside, he really relaxed his breath and a hint of pride in the corners of his mouth: "Ye Qing!You wait for the old lady—”

“Oh?”

The familiar and hateful voice sounded behind her, and Ye Qing looked at her with ridicule and re-examination, looking at the book of the Qingquan in her hand.

The eyes are hostile: “What do you want!”

“You guessed.”

Bounce!

The holy mountain is crushed down on the top of the head, the top of Mount Tai, the meteorite falls, and the voice of the five lotus doubles: "green gulls, green heart, hand over the heavenly right, otherwise the jade will burn!"

The two men’s expressions were delicate, the confrontation atmosphere eased a little, and they were a little closer to each other.

. . .

Bounce!

The holy mountain is crushed, the five-gas shock, the altar is at risk, the ceremony of the sacrifice is interrupted, and the young crowned man extends his hand to the girl in the garlic dress on his side: “Come?”

“Hm!”

The linguist held in his hand, the look was a little reluctant, but still resonated.

Half-empty, the dragon's crocus and the phoenix sound mixed together.

The dragon is resonant!

A layer of dragon and phoenix crystal film appeared on the top of the Ye Qingbin and the green gull, and the squirrel held up the holy mountain, and the green gull raised its voice: "Five lotus!You dare to be offended in heaven!”

“If you don’t have a destiny, why are you guilty?”An old man in a lotus robe said on the holy mountain that his breath is only a fairy, and the body cannot be unlocked before it can fly, or fall, but the five-Lotus holy mountain driven by the authority is a real power!

Hush!

The altar was knocked out, and the mid-air hidden wire mesh appeared, holding a crackling sound in the crack, and the ceremony suddenly ate.

“Hold on tight!”

Ye Qing took the green man's hand and the two of them flew together.

Five-tone wind scroll, a loud noise, the scroll of the book page, the subtle air flow pushed between the girl's fingers, silky and soft cover hidden green light, exhaling into the wind.

The girl panicked and shouted, “Book!My book!"

Ye Qing turned his head, the blue black little book in the wind flow far to turn a black spot, Huo into a cloud of silver and white ... white emperor!

The white-clad Daoist put away his sword and sent the book back to the fire, and swept him by the fire.

The sword honked, the moaning, the white emperor in this unexpected civil war attributes restrained into a molten iron, always clinging to the blue black little book, no one noticed that there was a hint of white gas into the book, in the ring page to bring silver pattern.

Then there was laughter in the fire: “Haha... this is the main sacrifice left by the Qing Emperor?”

Oh, hey!

The fire fell on the altar on the side of the holy mountain, and the red emperor's face was magnified, holding the "Qingquan Book" in the sky pillar: "Seng Chi Emperor Prime Minister Heshan..."

"Bad!He’s going to pick the fruit and stop it!”Many of the five lotus sentient beings flew out of the double, trying to snipe at the Red Emperor to communicate with the world's original attempts, and even the green gulls had to go back and grab it, and Ye Qing dragged her: "No."

“What?”

The green gull turned her head in confusion and saw Ye Qing reaching out to the pillar of heaven, and seemed to be grasping... strange movements.

Then she, like everyone else, saw—heavenly pillar didn’t have any feedback.

As a five-sided emperor, the proud son of heaven, the sacrifice of heaven cannot be!

“Wait, I’ll try again!Prime Minister Chongdi River Mountain . . .

Quietly.

The emperor was shocked and lost, and the great fear of losing the joy of heaven and earth flooded him.

If the body will be unconvinced here, but there is no such power and capital, he smiled dismal, to the five lotus gods besieged, bombarded a flame, as for the main priestly key "Qingquan Book" has been protected by all.

And after changing hands again, no one found a trace of redness and remitted into the book, in the pattern of the same red magma.

The chick saw all this and muttered, “He lost his heavenly family?”How can the day not succeed?”

“Sacrifice, God?”

Ye Qingmei slightly raised his hand, holding a small group of red light around the information, and repeated the voice of the emperor: "Jeng Chi Emperor Prime Minister Heshan..."

Ye Qing: “You mean this?”

The linguist was shocked: “How can his information fall...”

“Friends of the Red Emperor, you can’t do that!”

The Yellow Emperor broke into the altar, took a large number of subordinates, and was caught in the Qingquan Book several times, and sacrificed to heaven.

The Green: “...”

Ye Qing calmly reached out in the celestial column to fish out a small group of yellow light, and the voice of the Yellow Emperor was repeated: "Jeng Huang Emperor Prime Minister Heshan..."

The green gull looked at him directly in the celestial column to reach out and operate, almost his eyes were straight, it seemed that a pure little maid was shocked to see the man's bold, dark-hearted behavior, and finally remembered that he saw Ye Qing projection in the world's original spiritual ocean, vaguely feeling a shameful behind-the-scenes transaction, can not use words to describe her complex feeling in the heart of this engraved.

When she calmed down, she looked at the Yellow Emperor in the altar and sighed, "They don't know who they are sacrificing."

Withhold the sacrificial text, a hand covering the sky, what a fire!

"You can't let the Yellow Emperor's sacrifice succeed."

On the holy mountain of Wulian, the old man in the five-color lotus robe looked at the people: "Yellow Lotus, Red Lotus, White Lotus, and White Lotus, the rest of them follow me."

"Yes!The teacher.”

When a guanghua flew out, Chillin sighed, "The teacher is too careful."

Huang Lian: "Be careful, just the Red Emperor's sacrifice failed, a little wrong."

At the foot of the holy mountain is the altar, the five lotus came out, the scene of the crowd and the attack was staged again, and the Yellow Emperor came to the key at this time, regardless of the siege, and read the sacrificial text.

“Heavenly, God’s heart.”

After the sacrifice, the Yellow Emperor bowed to the heavens.

Kneeling for an instant, a clear sound, thunder blazing, purple gold straight to the cloud.

"Yang Emperor is working hard, gambling with the number of breath and the sky!"Unlike the Red Emperor, the Yellow Emperor's body is now the only opportunity to save the situation.

Only then did Ye Qing sneerly.

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