Chapter 3012： I and Di Ming are forty or six (1/2)
A figure of his power was slapped to death.
This was just a moment of sight he captured.
At this moment, Bing Xiaochen was a little dumbfounded.
Mu Qingyu was panting at this moment, interrupting Bing Xiaochen's sluggishness.
”Are you OK?”
Bing Xiaochen looked at Mu Qingyu, then looked at the simple mirror in his hand, and muttered: ”The second-largest thousand sacred mirror of the Thirteen Most Treasures of Honghuang is in your hands.”
”You old boy, you hide so deep.”
Mu Qingyu smiled and said, ”This thing is a foreign object after all, so it's better to use less.”
”Then give it to me!”
Mu Qingyu looked at Bing Xiaochen like an idiot.
”Even if it is given, it is also for my son, and the son will inherit his father's inheritance. What is it like to give you?”
”...”
Mu Qingyu didn't say too much about this, and said slowly: ”This is just a very small part of the scene I relied on the Great Thousand God Mirror to perform.
”In the prehistoric period, it was too vast, you and I may be just a drop in the ocean, Bing Xiaochen, get ready, as soon as you ascend the throne, you can get a glimpse of the world!”
Bing Xiaochen hummed: ”Your son is so powerful, I am his old man, wait for your son to take off and take me.”
Mu Qingyu looked at Bing Xiaochen, and sighed: ”Have you forgotten my nine daughters-in-law? My son is not just an old man...”
Madan!
Another one was placed!
Bing Xiaochen asked himself, in the line of the Ice Phoenix, he can be regarded as a gifted and intelligent.
Why did you always feel like an idiot when you got to Mu Qingyu?
”What do you show me? Show me quickly!”
”Look carefully!”
Mu Qingyu was holding a large thousand **** mirror at the moment, and that big thousand **** mirror rose into the sky, as if it had turned into billions, rising into the sky, covering the world.
When the light of the Great Thousand God Mirror was shining down, the surroundings changed.
Pieces of blood are like hundreds of millions of miles of huge blood monuments, at this moment, they gather slowly.
The blood stele is gathered together.
nine.
no more, no less.
At this moment, looking carefully, the location of the nine blood steles is also very particular.
A blood monument is centered.
The other eight are separated on both sides.
At this moment, Mu Qingyu slowly said, ”Did you see it?”
”See what?” Bing Xiaochen looked dull.
Mu Qingyu stroked his forehead with his hand.
Is Bing Xiaochen stupid by himself?
”word!”
”word?”
At this moment, Bing Xiaochen glanced at it, and suddenly his eyes moved, followed by a rapid call, and his breath was disordered.
”I saw it!”
Bing Xiaochen yelled and couldn't help saying: ”The last piece, with the word Canglan engraved!”
”Other than that?”
Mu Qingyu asked now.
”Gone!”
”Gone?”
”It's really gone.” Bing Xiaochen looked helpless.
”Look carefully!”
Mu Qingyu yelled in a low voice, and the light exploded again with the big thousand magic mirror.
Slowly, Bing Xiaochen's eyes were dumbfounded.
”There are more, the eight blood steles, and the words...”
Bing Xiaochen didn't know why at this moment, and suddenly became excited.
”The first piece, the Buddha!”
”Second piece, Shura!”
”The third piece, Futian!”
”Fourth piece, Pi Tuo!”
”The fifth piece, ten methods!”