Chapter 2627 (1/2)
”Bullshit ~”
Xiao Hua sneered in his heart, ”absolutely impossible for billions of years! You don't know the change of Longyu. It's never short in this world! ”
Unfortunately, Xiao Hua couldn't help it. He said tentatively, ”I just thought about it. I may have other ways ~”
”say it quickly!”
Baxia was more anxious than Xiao Hua, and growled, ”what can I do?”
”I can't tell you ~”
Xiao Hua said slowly, ”help me first, I'll try!”
”How can I help you?”
Baxia can't wait. He doesn't ask Xiao Hua what to do.
”I can't move now, I can't try at all ~”
Xiao Hua said, ”can you let me move?”
”It's a bit difficult ~”
the overlord thought for a moment and said, ”I can move myself, but I can only move once in a million years, but I can't guarantee that you can also move!”
When Xiao Hua heard this, his heart sank again. He felt that this was the most difficult moment since his cultivation.
Although will not fall, but lonely will devour oneself!
If you can't practice, it's better to fall!
”Have a try ~”
although Xiao Hua doesn't offer any hope, it's better to have a try.
”Roar ~”
the roar of the overlord is not so much a dragon roar as a yawn!
Then, Xiao Hua heard the sound of ”boom” from far to near, just like thunder.
However, when Lei Zhen was not far away from Xiao Hua, it was already small, and Xiao Hua could hardly feel it.
”Alas ~”
Xiao Hua sighed, knowing that the space for his suppression should be different from that of the overlord. The overlord can move the stone tablet, but not the red tablet!
However, when Xiao Hua sighed, he suddenly felt that the space around him was shaking, as if the branches were shaking.
Time is too short, Xiao Huagen was not able to sing what Qingyun Taoist song, but he did not want to miss this opportunity, he also hastened to roar, dragon body try his best to expand!
Sure enough, the power of repression was pushed up by Xiao Hua.
”At this moment ~”
Xiao Hua felt that the power of repression would increase and quickly recovered.
Normally, Xiao Hua recovered, but he didn't play between his fingers.
But in the force of repression, Xiao Hua felt extremely difficult, as if trudging in the mire.
Against the suppression of the red stele, Xiao Hua's mind suddenly changed: ”even if Xiao recovers his human form, he can't cultivate himself. Don't he have to wait for millions of years, or even billions of years?”
Thinking of the time, Xiao Hua was so excited that he took out Lin Quan's elegant painting from his sleeve.
It's also strange. As soon as Lin Quan's Gao Yi figure appeared, Xiao Hua felt that he had literary power in his fingers, and the suppression power of red monument was a little slower.
”Dashan ~”