I just want to be a quiet man

The next moment, Zidian split the air, and the terrifying thunder struck "Fu Yuan" directly on the head.

boom! ! !

The whole world seemed to be shaken by it.

A pair of dragon eyes full of inspiration fell into the dense forest of Qingqiu, and "Fu Yuan" was unscathed.

The robbery cloud slowly turned, like a huge vortex, the thunder snake in the cloud flickered, and another huge robbery thunder fell, not giving the Dragon King a chance to breathe!

Thunderbolt, Cui Wei is fierce, set off layer after layer of wind, roaring down.

"Fu Yuan" immediately sensed through the Dao of Heaven that this tribulation thunder would split him into two pieces!

It opened its mouth directly, and spit out a crystal clear dragon ball filled with precious light.

The aura of this dragon ball is pure and extremely lively, and it contains a rich and substantial life force, which is full of the energy of many waters.

This is one of the twelve dragon balls that He has been carefully cultivating since his birth!

Just like before, a wisp of soul submerged into the bead silently...

At the same time, "Fuyuan" has changed the definition of "split into two pieces" to "separate the body from the dragon ball".

Yes, it is now "ineffective against the king", but His severed dragon horns and knuckles appeared in the years of that famous human race.

He wants to use the same method to send himself little by little to the time when that famous human race was!

The tribulation thunder fell, roaring and roaring, and the earth trembled for a long time.

The dragon ball was as swift as lightning, piercing the sky like a meteor, and fell into the depths of Qingqiu.

The light of thunder in the sky and the earth is bright, and the vastness has not yet dissipated, and another thunder strikes down!

"Fu Yuan" sensed that this tribulation thunder would destroy most of the vitality in his body, causing him to be seriously injured.

He immediately took off the reverse scales on his neck, the red gold scales were shining brightly, filled with a strong dragon breath.

Regardless of the blood and flesh flying from the wound, "Fu Yuan" changed the definition of "destroying vitality" to "shooting down Nilin"...

boom! ! !

The majestic thunder light engulfed the dragon's body, amidst the majesty of the sky, Ni Lin fell into the green hill...

boom boom boom boom...

The tribulation and thunder continued continuously, seemingly endlessly...

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Qingqiu.

Island House.

The wind in the lake is swaying, and the Xuanshan dances like a dance.

"A bolt of thunder descended, and the tribulation thunder rolled, splitting that dragon clan..."

Pei Ling spoke so fast that she didn't give "Fu Yuan" a chance to fight back!

Right now, under the peeping of his immortal post of "Guan Tian", "Fu Yuan" is already covered with scars, and his vitality has dropped greatly.

Its horns are missing, its scales are broken, its claws are removed, its beard is missing, its eyes are blurred, its tail is broken...

If this continues, the opponent will not die, but his strength will also drop greatly!

As long as the opponent can't figure out the rules of the chess game, they can't resist him!

And now, he will not give the other party any chance to figure out the rules!

When his thoughts were spinning, Pei Ling spoke loudly, and said again: "One zero and one calamity thunder..."

The number "one hundred and one" had just been exported, and he immediately felt that it was wrong.

It was as if as long as these one and one tribulation thunders fell, he was about to lose something very important!

This feeling is illusory, seemingly non-existent, as if it does not exist, and as if it is extremely strong!

In the dark, he suddenly understood something, and hastily changed his words: "The limit of the heavens in this period of time is a hundred kalpas!"

"One zero one tribulation thunder, it won't fall!"

"That Dragon Clan successfully survived the thunder disaster."

"However, that Dragon Clan is already an Immortal King."

"Going through the Dao Tribulation of the Tribulation Transcending Period again, apart from causing him serious injuries and a great loss of vitality, there is no improvement in his strength!"

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Qingqiu.

Flying waterfalls and deep pools, giant dragons soaring into the sky.

The vast thunder light that illuminated the sky and the earth gradually dissipated.

"Fu Yuan" is still hovering in the sky, its entire body is already dilapidated, dragon blood is splashed everywhere, and its aura is greatly reduced.

Ink clouds billowed above his head, coming from the robbery clouds, the kind of lock that seemed to be on his back quietly disappeared.

The robbery has stopped!

Seeing the sudden end of the catastrophe, "Fu Yuan" frowned slightly, but soon returned to normal.

The reaction of that celebrity was so fast!

The one hundred tribulation thunders seem to be a large number, but in fact they are rolling with lightning speed extremely fast.

Everything just happened in an instant!

He can see the situation on the other side through the immortal post of "Guan Tian", and the other party can also spy on the scene of him through the immortal post of "Guan Tian"!

Therefore, His attack just now was extremely concealed!

Right now, he has only allocated a small part of his limbs and strength. He didn't expect the other party to be able to detect it in advance so quickly!

While thinking about it, "Fu Yuan" immediately saw through the immortal post of "Guan Tian", five human monks and a nine-tailed girl in that hut that does not exist now, are watching with bated breath the guarded in the center. Xuanshan people.

The dark purple flames around the Xuanshan human race gradually converged, and a simple lyre slowly emerged amidst the light.

This guqin is made of his body parts.

But the forged qin doesn't have the slightest breath of the dragon race, as if it has nothing to do with the dragon race.

Looking at this scene, "Foyuan" suddenly felt that something was wrong.

However, in the picture of the "Guantian" fairy job, time flowed very fast. Soon, he saw that the Xuanshan people left the hut, and the unique green branches and leaves of Qingqiu were hidden. It didn't take long, but He brought the five human monks, three women and two men, and the nine-tailed girl back to the hut.

Just like before, the Xuanshan people strode forward and pushed open the door of the hut.

Behind the door, in the empty room, there is a crystal-clear and bright dragon ball, and a pair of intact dragon eyes.

The dragon eyes and dragon balls are flowing with aura, and the coercion is faint, just like "Fu Yuan", they are the dragon eyes and dragon balls that he deliberately separated!

Immediately afterwards, the Xuanshan people played the magic formula, summoned the spirit fire, refined the dragon balls and dragon eyes, and began to forge weapons...

His techniques are extremely exquisite, and every move is as skillful as if he has gone through billions of trillions of exercises, like flowing clouds and flowing water, completely natural.

Even though "Fu Yuan" has gone through countless years, even if he is one of the two strongest immortal kings in the heavens and myriad worlds, even if he has seen countless casting masters whose skills are close to the Tao, or whose skills are already the Tao... But compared with the current casting techniques of the Xuanshan people, they all pale in comparison!

After a brief moment of surprise, "Fu Yuan" immediately sensed the problem.

His dragon eyes and dragon balls have been in the same age as that famous human race, but his will still stays here and did not come with them!

Is it the rules of the chess game?

Or for some other reason?

While thinking about it, "Fu Yuan" saw again through the immortal post of "Guantian", the fire light suspended in front of the Xuanshan people, under the roasting of the spiritual fire and the urging of the magic formula, it turned into a compass little by little .

As soon as it appeared, in the void, there seemed to be the noise of thousands of waters rushing.

Like the Guqin, this compass doesn't have any dragon aura after it's formed.

In the hut, the scene fluctuated like water ripples, and it returned to calm in a moment, only to see the human race in the black shirt, pushing open the door of the hut again.

This time, behind the door was a piece of red gold reverse scale dripping with blood.

The Xuanshan people looked calm, and cast the formula as usual, and began to cast the third fairy artifact. The Nilin was ups and downs in the fire, and soon turned into a mirror...

In the sky, "Fu Yuan" immediately restrained his mind, "to the king" is invalid...

The method of disintegrating the body and descending from the air was also seen through by that human race in advance...

That being the case, then find another way!

Now the part of his body that was struck by the thunderbolt will appear in the years of that famous human race...

In this game of misplaced time and space, that human race is located in the "future"!

And He is located in the "past"!

The method that the famous human race dealt with him just now was to change the "past" through the "future"!

He is now making a move...

Thinking of this, "Fu Yuan" saw again in the immortal post of "Guantian" that after the Xuanshan human race finished casting the fairy mirror, he was separated from several other human monks, but he took the nine-tailed girl alone, Once again came to the deep valley sheltered by the fairy array!

In the deep valley, there are towering towers, and many nine-tailed foxes inhabit the ground.

The Xuanshan people and the lord of Qingqiu "Jun" met face to face, and soon, the two sides began to fight...

Lord of Qingqiu...

"Fu Yuan" immediately thought of something, he took a step, and his figure disappeared instantly...

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Qingqiu.

The lake water was turbulent, and the aftermath of the battle was scattered in all directions, setting off countless gusts of wind.

"Brutal" stood in the air, fur hunting, and strands of tribulation force lingered on its body, which was being absorbed by him at a rapid speed.

The two human nuns just now had disappeared.

The "rough" mentality seemed to permeate the tide, covering the entire Qingqiu in a blink of an eye, but the whereabouts of the two human races were not found.

He immediately announced loudly: "Since the human race voluntarily abstained, I won this debate!"

As soon as the voice fell, a majestic figure suddenly appeared in front of him, it was "Fu Yuan"!

"Ru" was slightly stunned, and immediately stepped forward to salute, and said: "Qingqiu Nine-Tailed 'Ru', I have met the seniors of the Dragon Clan!"

"I don't know what the senior ordered..."

Seeing the Taoist priest of the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan again, "Fu Yuan" asked straightforwardly without any nonsense, "Are you the patriarch of the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan in this world, the Lord of Qingqiu during this time?"

Hearing this, even though he was surprised that he had already introduced himself, why did this senior of the dragon clan ask again, but "Jun" still replied very respectfully: "This junior is the master of this generation of Qingqiu, and also the leader of this world. , the patriarch of the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan."

"Fu Yuan" nodded slightly, and immediately said: "Give way to me, from now on, I am the Lord of Qingqiu!"

In the misplaced chess game during this time, he is in the "past", and the famous human race is in the "future", and in the years of that famous human race, there will be a battle between him and the Lord of Qingqiu!

Right now, as long as he replaces the original master of Qingqiu in the "past" of the chess game, then the master of Qingqiu who is fighting with the famous human race will change from the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan Taoist official in front of him to Him!

The way that human race dealt with him just now was to change the "past" through the "future".

And when he takes action now, he is changing the "future" through the "past"!

Suddenly, the aura of "Fu Yuan" changed, and the aura of the whole Qingqiu, like flowing water, began to transfer from "Lu" to "Fu Yuan".

Immortal post, "ascend the throne"!

Soon, the aura of the entire Qingqiu, the indistinct care of the heaven and earth, the intimacy and obedience of the mountains, rivers, plants and trees... almost all converged on "Fu Yuan", except for "Grand" above the head, there was a fine column of smoke Such an aura, seemingly insignificant, is extremely tenacious, and has never been engulfed by "Fu Yuan".

At the same time, "Jun" suddenly said in an unusually firm voice: "Senior, if you want to become the master of Qingqiu, you must save Qingqiu!"

Save Qingqiu?

Weak and stupid obsession!

However, right now, he is competing for respect with that famous human race, but no time should be wasted!

Thinking of this, "Fu Yuan" immediately said: "Yes!"

"Ju" spoke quickly, and said again: "Senior not only wants to save Qingqiu, but also preserve the blood of my clan, at least half of the same clan!"

"Fu Yuan" calmly nodded.