Home is as fast as an arrow, and the sea of thousands of miles is just a glimpse away. Liu Qiankun deliberately chose to fly through the sky in order to feel the wonderful sea breeze blowing on his face. When he looked at King Yu's Divine Mansion in the distance...
ah!
Liu Qiankun suddenly roared, and the muscles all over his body collapsed. Under the skin, blue veins popped out, and on his face, fine capillaries protruded, which looked quite scary. Liu Qiankun's body suddenly folded forward, and then violently
He leaned back, his black hair flying violently, and the black eyes on his raised face suddenly changed into purple and gold.
Whoosh!
An afterimage cut through the void and rushed directly onto the desolate beach. The piles of chilling white bones made his mind roar. He swayed involuntarily and raised his head. The building where King Yu's Divine Palace was originally located
The mountains had disappeared, as if they had disappeared out of thin air, replaced by a gray empty land.
"Father..." Liu Qiankun cried out sadly, and knelt on the beach. Two lines of hot tears rolled down, and fell into the beach drop by drop.
"Dad, Hu Luoniao." The girl's urgent voice rang in his mind. Liu Qiankun raised his head suddenly, the long sword in his palm raised out of thin air, and the tip of the sword pointed in the direction of Suolong Valley.
Whizzing!
The Chaos Spirit and An Tianming came through the air. When they landed on the ground, Liu Qiankun rushed forward again like a discharged cannonball. The Hu Luo Bird also saw Liu Qiankun coming through the air and cried out feebly.
Then he leaned over and fell on the rocky beach, murmuring in a low voice: "Young...Mansion...Master...God of Destiny..." Hu Luo, who was exhausted and exhausted, tilted his head and finally took his last breath.
Before he died, he stretched out his front paws two inches, and there was a milky white jade slip clasped in his paws.
Liu Qiankun silently took off the jade slip from Hu Luo Bird's claws. He closed his eyes and felt the message from the jade slip. King Yu's solemn face appeared in his mind.
"My son Qiankun, the Destiny God Clan is making a comeback. As a father, I know my end is coming. I wonder if Hu Luo can deliver this slip to my son. Remember, the heart of a loving father will never be forgotten..."
In less than a hundred words, King Yu's last words were expressed. Click! The jade slip in his hand turned into a ball of powder. Liu Qiankun stood up silently, with his arms bent at his sides, and his hands were in the shape of a fist. He clenched them tightly.
Streams of violent divine energy burst out from his body. In his eyes, bloodshot threads gradually stretched out from around the eyeballs. At the same time, Liu Qiankun's aura became higher and stronger, and within a hundred feet around him, the entire space
They were all twisted, as if steam was swirling around them. Suddenly, he stretched out his arms and drew his long sword downwards. Dark blue sword energy shot out, leaving a circle of sword marks on the sand. Countless sand and stones shot out to both sides.
When he came out, only a ten-foot-deep pit was left.
"Hu Luo, I owe you." Liu Qiankun said lightly, waved his long sleeves, Hu Luo's body floated into the pit, sand and stones rolled in, and in an instant, a new tomb was piled up.
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"The Destiny God Clan..." Liu Qiankun slashed his long sword into the air, and a crack in space appeared in front of him. He stepped out, and two white lights followed him behind him. The land of King Yu's Divine Mansion once again regained its tranquility.
A circle of ripples appeared in the void of the Alchemy Valley, and Liu Qiankun, who had a livid face, stepped out of the void, turned around and entered the Qiansheng Palace, only to see the Alchemy sitting alone in front of the waterfall in a daze.
"Where are the people?" Liu Qiankun said calmly.
Danxian turned around, knelt down and saluted the gods, and said softly: "Ten years ago, Changsheng left in a hurry, along with the bird and the little fox, and told the little mistress to go to Qiankunxian if she came back.
Let’s meet at the mansion.” After saying this, he flicked his palms, took out two rings, and handed them over respectfully. They were the ones Liu Qiankun left behind when he left.
Liu Qiankun expressionlessly took the ring and put it on his finger. He waved his hand and took out a divine communication bead. He tapped it with his finger and clicked... There was a burst of noise, but there was no movement. He tapped his finger again and there was another burst of noise.
...His face also became more and more gloomy. Snap! The divine bead exploded into a pile of fine powder in his palm, and tears filled his eyes, but they never rolled down.
"Let's go!" One word is worth a thousand words, and the three figures shot through the air again. The elixir was left lying on the ground with a pale face. Just now, the faint murderous intention emanating from Liu Qiankun's body almost shocked her to death.
Today's Arctic Divine Peak is no longer what it used to be. Perhaps it is more appropriate to call it the Arctic Divine Platform. The peaks and ridges are gone, leaving only a platform less than a foot long, smooth and flat, as if it were covered by a
It was as if the magic weapon had been chipped away, and all the ice palaces and holes had turned into smoke, leaving only the plain that had become fertile soil still glowing with vitality.
Liu Qiankun stood on this platform, looking at the gloomy sky, seeming to be thinking hard about something. Now there is only Qiankun Immortal Mansion left, and a fear he has never felt before arose in his heart.
He was so afraid that he didn't even dare to go to the last place where the gods rested. His heart seemed to be torn apart in pieces, painful and numb!
"Go? What if..." Liu Qiankun was wandering between these two seemingly simple thoughts, never daring to make a decision. He was very afraid, and there was a slight chill in the pores of his body. The comeback of the Destiny God Clan made him
For the first time, he felt pressure, suffocating pressure.
"We're finally here." Liu Qiankun looked into the turbulent void a hundred feet away, his purple-gold pupils tightening.
Snap!
The void shattered like a lens, and pieces of transparent space fragments floated around, separated by pieces of pitch-black nothingness. Figures stepped out one after another, ten, one hundred, one thousand... hundreds of feet into the broken void.
There are more and more figures, and the artifact in his hand shines brightly in the darkness.
Roar!
A strong resentment surged into his heart. Liu Qiankun looked up to the sky and let out a beast-like roar. The majestic divine energy spurted out from his body. Liu Qiankun's momentum became stronger and stronger. The scope of the divine energy spurted around him spread to
Thousands of feet away, the strong murderous intent was like substance, tearing the void into pieces, and countless space cracks appeared around him.
Choking!
Qingming Sword also felt the boundless murderous intention of its master, and let out bursts of dragon roars that shook the world. One person and one sword merged into a ball of dark green flames rising into the sky, letting the anger condensed from the murderous intention burn the world...
The eyes of the Destiny God Clan in the void were indifferent, and the artifacts in their hands shot out thousands of rays of light. They wanted to extinguish this raging flame. Life and death were no longer important to them. They were reborn in Destiny, even if they died today.
What's there to fear?
"Kill!" A cry as cold as the Jiuyou Cold Spring rang through the air, and whoosh! A huge green sword lotus rushed out from the flames, spinning at high speed in the void, and the blooming petals were like a handle harvesting life.
Shura Sickle...
The broken void of birth and death also trembles under the turning of this lotus flower.
(Fourth update! Why worry about chrysanthemums turning yellow? I am crazy about gold medals!)