Chapter 4182 Snowflakes of Future Time

Just thinking of this, Xiao Hua's past body suddenly stopped as if in a daze, and then looked back at the tree shape with only a trace of outline, and whispered: "No, no, the Living Kingdom may exist in the Ninth Star Ruins, But the living kingdom may have existed in the eighth star market, or even the seventh star market...or even the first star market!"

"Thus, those female fairies not only fell into the eighth star market, but may also be the seventh star market, etc. No wonder the ancestor Hongyuan couldn't make a move. It is impossible for him to cross the annihilation of the eighth star market and reach the seventh star market..."

Thinking of the mystery of the Star Ruins, Xiao Hua faintly felt excited, exploring such magical places as the Upper Realm was the motivation for him to practice diligently!

Waiting for Xiao Hua's past to fly back, I don't know how long it took, but Xiao Hua didn't care at all, he clearly knew that in this special time and space, there is only one line, and the end of this line may not be reached by himself , but the starting point of this line must be where you fall, and it is absolutely impossible for you to fly half a point more.

Xiao Hua flew alone, as if flying in the cold night, the cold purple was like moonlight.

"Ouch~"

Looking at the space without shadows, and then at the semicircle above his head, Xiao Hua thought of Supreme Yuanjun's exhortation again, he stopped quickly, and looked up.

The purple is not actually emanating from the semicircle, the semicircle is just in front of the purple.

Xiao Hua squeezed his chin and flew high, a heavy pressure gradually emerged, blocking Xiao Hua's approach, fortunately, when Xiao Hua's body reached the semicircle in the past, the heavy pressure was not enough to stop Xiao Hua.

"Oh~"

Seeing the semicircle condensed by the thunder, Xiao Hua understood, and said with a smile, "This must be the root of the thunder! This guy is so quiet here, who would have thought it would be so rampant outside?"

But seeing that the semicircle looks like scales, and there are textures like green script script on it, it goes without saying that it must belong to the Wu clan. Xiao Hua went over and slowly raised his hand to hold the half circle, "Kacha~" A numb feeling came, and Xiao Hua easily took the scales away.

"So simple?"

Xiao Hua couldn't believe it a little bit, but he didn't have time to think about it. He looked at the place where the purple light was shining, and he didn't have any covetousness. What about others?

Afterwards, the past flew behind and continued to fly forward.

Zishen didn't know in the past, while he easily found the old man Fusheng, Zishen was in trouble in the future.

Different from the past Zishen, the place where the future Zishen will fall is a world of ice and snow, except for the snowflakes everywhere, it is bitingly cold.

"Damn~"

Future Zi shuddered, and cursed in a low voice, "No wonder Old Man Fusheng couldn't wake up, so he was frozen here."

The question is, where is Old Man Fusheng?

The future body has a tacit understanding with the past body, and he also patted the center of his eyebrows, and the Taitong slowly opened.

"ah?"

When Taitong fell on a snowflake, Future Zishen exclaimed, because every snowflake is a condensed human race!

"Damn~"

Looking at a human race trapped in the snowflakes, Xiao Hua's future body cursed, "Let's not talk about so many snowflakes, how can Xiaosheng find the old man Fusheng, just say that every snowflake corresponds to a living Taichu Remaining Immortal? How many people will die here!"

Just as he was thinking, Future Zishen realized that he was a little dizzy in front of his eyes. When he took a closer look, he realized that his soul was flying away, because at some point, snowflakes had condensed outside his own body!

"Go~"

In the future, Zishen didn't even think about urging his figure to fly, but unfortunately when he flew, he found that his figure was fluttering, exactly the same as the flying of snowflakes.

"No way?"

Future Zishen seemed to understand a little bit, "Could it be that those human races are running for their lives just like Xiaosheng?"

Seeing that the usual escape was useless, Future Zishen naturally thought of Setsuna.

Sure enough, Setsuna is like a short-distance teleportation in this time and space, but the distance is not fixed, and the route is also distorted.

It's just that Xiao Hua has no time to think about it at this time, he wants to do his best to avoid the law of ice and snow.

"Floating Old Man~"

"Where are you!"

Xiao Hua teleported desperately around, Taitong opened wide, searching carefully, muttering anxiously in his heart.

There are too many snowflakes, even if Xiao Hua has too many pupils, he can't identify them one by one, and soon he feels dazzled.

"what happened?"

"This... is this a chess student??"

Xiao Hua saw a slightly familiar face among the colorful snowflakes, he exclaimed, and hurriedly waved his sleeves, wanting to take that snowflake.

But a strange thing happened, Xiao Hua just took a picture of snowflakes, "Kacha~" Ice crystals appeared around his figure again, and the world was blurred again.

"Swipe~"

Xiao Hua hurriedly gave up Snowflake, and teleported out again.

"No~"

Seeing the snowflakes where Qisheng was falling and disappearing, Xiao Hua was rather depressed, shaking his head and said, "This won't work, Xiaosheng has to find another way!"

"Yes~"

After a while, Future looked around and said with a smile, "Didn't Supreme Yuanjun ask Xiaosheng to look at the law of ice and snow? There must be something strange in this time and space, why don't Xiaosheng come to the bottom of the pot?"

After making up his mind, Future Zishen immediately looked away from Snow Flower, and his figure also teleported in a further direction.

Xiao Hua originally thought that only the nearest place had a lot of snowflakes, but he didn't know that there were still many snowflakes around after flying for a long time, and the human race within the snowflakes did not decrease.

Xiao Hua stopped, and immediately flew high, but after flying for a while, he looked down at where the snowflakes fell, and his mind moved again, and he fell towards the body.

Sure enough, at the beginning, Xiao Hua could fly down easily, but as he flew down, there was resistance, and even in the end, thick snow appeared in the void.

"No, no~"

Xiao Hua thought to himself, "If so, Old Man Floating Life and others must have piled up here, how could they turn into snowflakes?"

Just as he was thinking, the future body fell on top of the snow, "嗡~" There was a slight tremor around him, and some ice appeared again.

Xiao Hua hurriedly broke free, at this moment he suddenly discovered that Accumulated Snow was no longer there, and he was dancing in the snowflakes as before.

"Needless to say~"

Xiao Hua squinted his eyes and looked down, and said lightly, "This must be a restriction of folding up and down, and it's nothing unusual."

Although he already knew what the restriction was, Xiao Hua still had no idea how to break it.

Seeing falling on the snow again, Xiao Hua's heart suddenly moved, and he immediately cast Mo Mo to teleport towards the snow.

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