Qin Li was stunned for a moment. It turned out that the divine bead was called the Nine Colored Tears. Why is it this name?

However, it does not belong to itself and should not be forced to take it.

"But I want to give it to you." Baiyi said.

"ah!"

Qin Li was stunned for a moment.

The man in white spoke intermittently.

But he was definitely an incredible existence and gave him an opportunity.

"But you owe me a favor."

The man in white said another sentence.

Qin Li had a black line.

Sudden.

The light shines in all directions.

The long river of time disappeared, and the man in white dispersed.

Qin Li was stunned for a moment, then retreated to the illusion and returned to the wellhead.

When you spread your hands, you will see the nine-colored teardrop. There is a small space inside and a pool inside. It stores very shallow water, colorless and crystal clear, but it is the source of the immortal divine power.

"Divine matter!"

Qin Li instantly recognized the origin of this thing.

When Dugu’s old demon refined the blue-clothed god, he left behind a little divine substance.

"Great opportunity!" Qin Li was surprised, and he held the tears tightly, and could vaguely control Yijing's immortal divine power: "What a big deal above, is there something unexpected happening? I have to go over and take a look."

Qin Li secretly activated.

The immortal divine power roared and pushed him out.

Outside, there were the waves of demonic energy, and sentient beings fell. As a result, Qin Li fought out, bringing out endless holy power, dispelling the darkness, and shining on all directions.

"Senior Demon Buddha, why are you here too? And who is this young man..."

Qin Li was slightly confused.

"careful!"

The old demon Dugu shouted:

"He is the projection of the Demon Emperor of Contempt."

Qin Li was very surprised and subconsciously drew his sword, and suddenly realized that he had no sword.

At about this time, the Ten-Terminal Magic Formation shook violently, and the formation patterns collapsed, like a towering tree, collapsed with a bang, creating endless smoke and dust.

"You, another person who can't see through it? He can actually take away the nine-colored tears and destroy my carefully designed magic array!" The boy's eyes were angry and his mighty pressure: "I want to kill you, extract my soul, and find out the root."

"You're afraid you won't have a chance."

Qin Li held nine-colored tears in his hand and urged him secretly.

All the immortal divine powers at the wellhead erupted, not many, but they were extremely powerful, splitting the nine colors and trapping the young man.

"You can actually control it."

The boy glared at him and was completely shocked.

This teardrop is extremely scary and can even be traced back to the age when gods and demons were not separated!

Even he could not use it, so he threw it into the magic array, and as the eye of the array that pressed the array, he ignored it for 200,000 years.

"It can not only control it, but also kill it?"

Qin Li had a thought.

The immortal divine power turned into a vortex, like a nine-colored winch, to smash the boy.

The young man showed his power to destroy the world, but was unable to break through the suppression of the immortal divine power. Instead, his hands and feet were cut off and his power was annihilated.

"I miscalculated! I didn't expect to fail like this! Just a projection of thought is not enough to compete with the immortal divine power, but I remember you, and one day we will meet again."
Chapter completed!