Chapter 229 (1/2)
Shen Tian, holding the God of War Tower in his hand, walked slowly to the stone platform.
Looking at the six wheels that are constantly suspended, Shen Tian suddenly has a feeling in his heart.
He seemed to feel the return of the six wheels and was very kind to himself, as if he could be easily recognized.
”Don't look at it. It's a magic weapon.”
Ye Qingcang curled his lips and said, ”without my husband's suppression by the war god tower, you can't accept...”
Before he finished speaking, he stopped.
Because ye Qingcang saw Shen Tian slowly stretch out his hand, stroking in the six samsara plate.
How can it be!!!
It's a six wheel return at the level of quasi immortals. How could it be touched so casually by a monk in the foundation period?
Do you have the pride of being immortal?
Don't mention Ye Qingcang's face aches. At this time, Shen Tian only feels that this small porcelain plate feels quite comfortable.
There are four kinds of strange things in the body: Xianjin, xianteng, Yiyuan chongshui and Lihuo in Nanming. Originally, the well water does not invade the river.
That is, if I don't provoke you, don't provoke me.
But at this time, after feeling the breath of reincarnation pure land, the energy of the four strange things becomes active.
They resonate with the pure land of reincarnation, as if to say: handsome boy, come and play!
Suddenly, lonely empty ten thousand years of six reincarnation plate heart.
A drop of blood essence oozes from Shen Tian's fingertip and disappears into the six wheel return plate.
When it is steep, the brilliant white light shoots out from the return plate of the six wheels, reflecting the whole plain brilliantly.
The huge array began to vibrate slightly, and cracks appeared. The whole array lost its core hub and gradually disintegrated.
”Ha ha ha ha ha ha!”
”This seat is finally out of trouble!”
”You wait, you will come back when you regain your vitality.”
With the collapse of the six samsara array, a mass of black gas gushed from the bottom of the array platform, emitting the breath of extreme evil.
However, he did not like those in the TV series, directly toward Shen Tian, but directly ran away toward the distance.
Ye Qingcang curled his lips: ”just a little evil spirit, all rushed in front of this seat to put a cruel word?”
”If you slip away, do you want this face in the future?”
After a word, ye Qingcang gently stroked his sleeve.
The light on the tower of God of war was so brilliant that it instantly condensed a huge purple net to block out the sky and the sun.
The net of law covers the ghost evil king steadily, and kneads and compresses it constantly.
Finally, it was kneaded into a purple doll the size of an egg and hung at the bottom of the Ares tower, like a pendant.
”Hateful, you can kill, not humiliate!”
”How can we be insulted by the emperor of this generation?”
The purple doll trembled and growled furiously from its hair.
Ye Qingcang stretched out his right hand, a purple light condensed from his index finger, and gave him a brain crack.
”Oh, it hurts!”
The purple doll let out a scream.
He doubted his life and was the evil king of the evil spirit family.
Even if it was suppressed by the reincarnated Lord thousands of years ago, it was just a matter of submission.
After all, the other side is dead.
However, in front of the old man, he felt like a child who could be kneaded.
How wronged, helpless and pitiful!
”I can't stand the insult. I can send you to reincarnation.”
”If you don't want to die, just give me some rest!”
Ye Qingcang's indifferent voice rings out, which makes the purple doll instantly become very quiet.