The blue face in the sky was very huge, and it was made up of smoke, very light and light, but it gradually became clear when it hangs down from the sky.

A fine cold sweat broke out from the Wu Zun's forehead, and his head became lower and he didn't dare to look up.

“God…”

A misty voice came from the air: "I understand."

The witch stood there without moving. The golden top of the sacred mountain was very cold, but the sweat beads on his forehead began to drip, drop after drop.

After a while, he secretly looked up and saw that the sky was as clear as before, and that face disappeared.

The witch breathed a sigh of relief and flew down the mountain to stay away from here.

for a long time.

The light flames on the golden top were faint, swaying like water waves. When the light flames stopped turbulent, the two golden eyes pulled a treasure chariot out of the light.

There is a canopy in the center of this treasure chariot, and the canopy is hung with curtains made of garlands, beads and other objects. On the top of the canopy are three layers of gold roofs, round and lumps, one layer smaller than the other.

The canopy has four golden pillars, the forearm is thin and seven feet high. Next to each pillar is a beautiful girl with a ring of vitality behind her head, and the belt is flying, and the clothes are different in color, green, red, yellow and white. The girl in green holds a jade bottle in her hands, the girl in red holds a lyre, the girl in yellow holds a sword in both hands, and the girl in white holds a pipa.

Under the canopy, through the jewel orchard, you can see a man in purple sitting upright with extraordinary atmosphere.

The two slabs are covered with brilliance, the feet are stepping on the auspicious clouds, and the treasure chariot is running at lightning, heading towards the middle ground.

This treasure chariot is not as careful as the witch master. The chariot avoids the vast ruins, while this treasure chariot drove into the ruins, passing through the sky, and running towards Yankang Kingdom. The people in the car seemed to be unconscious of the danger of the Daxu.

As night fell, darkness enveloped the big ruins, and the two slats radiated a turbulent flame, which was also extremely dazzling in the darkness. He pulled the treasure chariot and walked through the darkness.

In the darkness, a stream of demonic energy suddenly turned into a pitch-black palm and rushed towards the light from the treasure chariot and the sprite. Wherever it passed, the light was swallowed up, leaving only darkness.

When this dark palm came to the chariot, no light could come out. At this moment, the bead curtain of the chariot shook, and the girl in red played the strings of the chariot, and the sound of the chariot sounded twice.

Hearing the sound of the piano, the dark palm paused slightly, and then retreated.

"God?" A hoarse voice came from the darkness.

The girl in red nodded and said, "God Qiao Xingjun."

The monsters in the dark retreated and disappeared without a trace. Since then, no monsters have harassed this treasure chariot in the dark.

Although the Daxu in the darkness seems extremely dangerous, it is still quite lively at night. All kinds of terrible things are active at night, and all kinds of strange things happen again and again.

The treasure chariot drove to the east without any speed. The Qiao Xingjun under the canopy saw the big ruins now and shook his head and said, "The remnants are not pure, and the remaining poisons are still there."

This treasure chariot flew in the sky, cutting through the darkness, looking up from the dark ruins, as if seeing a star moving slowly.

The night in Daxu is shrouded in darkness, and there are no stars or moon in the sky. Many strange beasts hiding in the ruins and people in the villages can't help but look up and look at this unprecedented wonder.

Suddenly, the star fell sharply, and a stream of light passed through the air and fell into the ruins, making the strange beasts and people who saw the wonders secretly say regret.

Boom!

The treasure chariot fell from the sky out of control, and below was the source of Yongjiang River. In the darkness, the two peaks were like a gateway, and the treasure chariot fell from between these two peaks.

The two slats tried desperately to control the treasure chariot, but they couldn't help but screamed in shock.

The four girls in the car were also panicked. At this moment, they realized that they had turned into dead bones at some point!

The four girls looked forward and saw that the two sashes that were pulling the cart turned into two running bones!

They looked into the car, where a skeleton sat.

The skeleton was calm and snorted coldly: "Can I pull down my treasure chariot? Is it a Fengdu thief who is not dead?"

The grayness and mist in front of us are vast, with huge shadows standing in the fog, and red lights lit up in the fog, and the lanterns move with the movement of the treasure chariot.

It was not a lantern, but a pupil.

The shadows in the fog disappeared one after another, and the red light disappeared one after another.

The flesh and blood of the two slabs were resurrected, but the treasure chariot was no longer heavy, so he quickly pulled the treasure chariot into the air. The four girls in the car couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when they saw their flesh and blood recover.

Qiao Xingjun's body also recovered as usual, and said calmly: "Fengdu, if you don't discipline Youdu, even God dares to collide. Good morning, you will get rid of it."

Baoyan continued to drive along the Yongjiang River. When it was dawn, he saw the end of the Daxu, which was only more than a thousand miles away from them.

Suddenly, a sword light rose from the bottom and exploded in mid-air. The sharp sword light exploded in an instant, covering the sun's brilliance.

The silhouette and the four girls in the car quickly closed their eyes. When they opened their eyes, the four girls exclaimed in surprise. The earth-shaking sword light just now disappeared, and a towering mountain and steep mountains appeared in front of the treasure chariot.

What’s strange is that there was no such mountain and river just now, and this mountain and river actually floated in the sea of ​​clouds, as if it was growing out of the clouds.

The rumbling sound of water flowing out of the mountains and ridges also came from the river water. They also saw the waterfalls rushing down the cliffs, flying jade.

The green mountains and green waters float among the clouds, and there is no abnormality at all, not like a mirage.

"Stop." Qiao Xingjun in the car said slowly.

The two slings stopped quickly, Qiao Xingjun stood up and looked at the end of the mountains and rivers. He saw that the mountains and rivers were still extending, as if they were growing themselves. The mountains and rivers were vast and magnificent in the clouds, and mountains and rivers continued to emerge from under the clouds.

And on the edge of this mountain and river, sword lights flashed, which were difficult to capture, but they could not hide them from his eyes.

This scene seems to be someone using a sword as a pen to draw a magnificent scroll of rivers and mountains in the clouds!

"The old disabled person is still alive."

Qiao Xingjun smiled and said softly: "Go down. An old friend lives here."

The two slabs quickly pulled the treasure chariot and landed slowly. When they sank under the clouds, they saw that the mountains and rivers on the clouds were also sinking. How many chariots landed and how many mountains and rivers landed, always blocking them.

Finally, the treasure chariot landed, and the rivers and mountains in the sky were getting smaller and smaller, constantly raising them down. When the mountains and rivers gathered and disappeared, a small mountain village by the river appeared in front of them.

Qiao Xingjun looked through the bead curtain and saw a recliner at the entrance of this deserted village. On the recliner was an old man without limbs. The recliner was shaking and creaking. The old man with no hands and feet was basking in the spring sun, leisurely and contented.

"You're disabled."

Qiao Xingjun didn't get out of the car and said through the bead curtain: "You have no hands and legs, and you still want to block my way? You are too overestimated."

The village chief squinted his eyes, and the recliner swayed automatically. He seemed to feel comfortable lying inside. He said leisurely: "Since that's the case, why don't you try it? I have no hands and feet, only a few years of life left. You must be sure to beat me to death, right?"

Qiao Xingjun snorted coldly: "You have been alive for a few years and can't protect the new Human Emperor. However, I will not fight against your life."

"Don't dare to fight me, then you will go back."

Suddenly, the village chief's vitality turned into legs and hands, stood up from the recliner, and walked towards the treasure chariot. The two sluts suddenly became creepy, and the four girls in the car showed a look of horror. In their eyes, the old man, who was fucked and thin, became bigger and bigger when he came over. The small body seemed to fill the world in a few steps, blocking their vision!

"You can't protect the new emperor!"

Qiao Xingjun stood up, and the chariot canopy suddenly roared and turned. The pillars under the canopy became larger and thicker, and taller. The canopy rose in the wind, and the beads of the garlands became larger, as if stars surrounded the star king.

The four girls in the car seemed extremely small in front of him, and the two pure blood sluts were originally huge in shape, but they looked pitiful at this moment.

Zheng--

The sword in the girl in yellow was unsheathed and the sword fell into Qiao Xingjun's hand.

Qiao Xingjun waved his sword, and the old man opposite him waved his sword. Two sword lights encountered in an instant. The river suddenly broke off, the river water stopped flowing, and the sword light was bright, but it flashed away.

Where the sword light disappeared, the village chief was still sitting in the lounge chair, which swayed creakingly, and Qiao Xingjun also sat down. The size of the treasure chariot was restored to its original state. The giant and the stars in the sky just seemed to be just an illusion.

"I won't go to the Killing Emperor, but there will be others."

Qiao Xingjun looked at the old man in the lounge chair through the bead curtain and said calmly: "There will be some young people from heaven to look for him."

The village chief said lazily: "As long as you are not old people, let them go."

Qiao Xingjun looked at him deeply and suddenly said, "Go back to God."

The two slabs quickly turned the front of the car, soared into the air, and drove towards the west.

In the car, the girl in green said, "Star Lord, why do we go back like this..."

Qiao Xingjun didn't speak, and suddenly groaned, drops of blood fell from the treasure chariot and fell into the forest of Daxu below. He saw that the blood fell, flowers bloomed all over the mountain, and plants grew wildly, and the greenness and flowers all over the mountains continued to emerge.

call--

The canopy suddenly fell backwards by the wind, falling into the ruins, and garlands and jade beads scattered in the mountains and fields.

"No need to pick it up, go back to heaven as soon as possible!" Qiao Xingjun's face was a little pale and said in a deep voice.

The four girls were startled and rushed to the west with sluts on both sides.

At the entrance of Can Lao Village, the recliner was shaking. Suddenly the chair was split into pieces. The village chief fell to the ground and said hoarsely: "Pharmacist, Pharmacist!"

The pharmacist hurriedly ran out and complained: "I still show off my strength after losing my hands and feet. I deserve it... Don't move, I will be injured first!"
Chapter completed!