A kind of thought kept flashing through Qin Cheng's mind.

Divine pattern? The ultimate fire? The means of poison cultivation?

Qin Cheng even thought of using the token given to him by the Wu family.

But every plan passed by in my mind and was quickly rejected by Qin Cheng.

Either unsafe or inadequate.

Gradually, Qin Cheng was a little anxious, his eyes covered with bloodshot.

Time passes by little by little, and the more waste you are at this time, the less time you will give to subsequent layouts.

Do you have to use the Buddha's escape technique again, and when facing a crisis, you will be like a deserter, allowing your destiny to bring yourself to the ends of the world?

The last time, it took nearly a year to get together with Su Wan and Ye Zun again, and his beard was still unknown.

Then this time, Peng Shui, Le Wen, President Lu, and many pharmacists with insufficient combat power.

The breath became wild and uncontrollably, and the temporarily set up formations in the shocking room kept roaring.

"Qincheng, calm down."

Seeing that something was wrong, Fu Mo immediately shouted loudly.

"You have overcome so many difficulties before, can't this time be able to do it? There must be a way to solve it, but the more impatient you are, the less you can't think of it."

"you're right."

Qin Cheng tightened his fists, took a deep breath, and forced himself to calm down.

Fu Demon reminded him right.

The more you are at this moment, the more calm you must be.

There must be a way, he just needs to think carefully and imagine various possibilities.

Fighting techniques, formations, elixirs, and magical weapons.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, Qincheng swept through treasures one by one.

Finally, his eyes fell on an inconspicuous fiery red body above the sea of ​​consciousness.

The little bird with red feathers all over his body, mixed with golden fluff, looks quite elegant, is sleeping soundly.

With every breath of breath, the spiritual energy in his consciousness will be sucked into his body rhythmically by Zhu Ling'er.

Although Zhu Ling'er had not woken up yet, after eating and drinking in her sea of ​​consciousness for so long, Zhu Ling'er's cultivation had already reached the peak of the fusion realm without realizing it.

Zhu Ling'er!

Qin Cheng's body trembled suddenly and his eyes lit up instantly.

By the way, why did I forget this little thing?

Zhu Ling'er's current physical condition requires blood exchange to overcome the tribulation, and Qin Cheng has also prepared all the items Zhu Ling'er needs.

He originally planned to find an island after leaving the Luanfeng Sea to transform Zhu Ling'er's bloodline and relieve the crisis.

But I only thought about getting Zhu Ling'er out of danger, but forgot that when Zhu Ling'er changed her blood and improved, it was also the moment when the soul of the Vermillion Bird descended and showed the strength of the holy beast!

On the South Island, Qin Cheng still remembers the movements and movements of the Xuanwu Holy Beast when the Xuangu Turtle was overcoming the tribulation and the phantom of the Xuanwu Holy Beast.

As soon as Xuanwu appeared, he was just a roar to the sky, and the mansion where Emperor Xiao lived was directly suppressed was instantly destroyed.

That is a building specially created by the Nandao Pharmacist Banquet. Every house in the mansion has a powerful formation to maintain. Even if you take action in the Tribulation Realm, you have never seen such destructive power.

As a result, Xuanwu showed his strength slightly, and destroyed the world, and the earth was reduced to ruins within a radius of thousands of feet.

What kind of power is this? How can the power of the holy beast be easily resisted by a monk?

What about when the Suzaku descends?

Moreover, Xuanwu's movements are rolling waves, because Xuanwu controls the spirit of the earth, but among the five elements, Zhuque is the master of fire.


Chapter completed!