Chapter 4651: Big Luan Demon Girl (Part 1)

Shaking her head slightly, the female disciple of Taicang Shenge found that Zhou God was looking down at them again, and hurriedly lowered her head.

"Eldest senior brother, second senior brother, why don't we turn back here." After hesitating again and again, the female disciple gritted her teeth and said.

When the senior brother heard this, he immediately became anxious, "I said Jiuling, what kind of pighead are you crazy now, do you know how hard-won the entrance ticket is now? You are joking about your way!"

The female disciple named Jiu Ling gritted her teeth, and the next moment she turned around abruptly to push away the crowd and stay away from Cangwu Terrace.

"Junior Sister, come back quickly!" The senior brother and others shouted anxiously, but seeing that she had made up her mind to go, they could only stamp their feet in regret.

In the crowd of monks jostling each other, Jiu Ling glanced back at them, and then resolutely left.

"Hopefully this is all just wild guesswork on my part."

Nearly 3.5 million monks poured into Cangwu Terrace.

Majestic divine power emanated from every piece of unknown spiritual jade under their feet. When the monks walked into it, they all felt that their bodies were nourished by some kind of mysterious energy.

This entire Cangwutai giant hall is like a boundless star field, with countless ancient stars above its head, which looks extremely mysterious.

And in this vast Cangwu Terrace giant hall, in the misty place of clouds and smoke, thousands of lotus platforms reflect each other, and in the center of the largest lotus platform on one side, sits a Qiting in a flowing cloud Confucian shirt.

The Heaven and Earth Avenue appeared behind him like a rainbow shadow, during which there were auspicious sounds and precious light circulating.

All the monks only felt a kind of suppression from the Dao of Heaven and Earth in their hearts, and then a total of nearly 3.5 million monks knelt down at the same time and called out reverently.

Qi Ting was smiling all over his eyes, and with a wave of his sleeves, the supreme divine power turned into thousands of rainbow shadows and swept into the body of each monk.

At this moment, all the monks only felt that the shackles of the illusory realm were opened, like a floodgate being opened to discharge the flood, and they sat up on the spot.

Brilliant awns of the Supreme God Realm soared into the sky, reflecting the interior of the entire Cangwu Terrace Hall like daytime.

And when these monks were promoted, Qi Ting, who was sitting on the lotus platform, had a gloomy look in his eyes, and the next moment a small palm-sized flesh-colored cauldron came out of his sleeve.

The flesh-colored cauldron swelled against the wind, growing to a size of tens of thousands of miles almost in the blink of an eye.

All the monks looked at the miracle subconsciously.

At this moment, no matter how far or near the star field, most of the stars began to rush towards Cangwu Terrace, and then fell into the flesh-colored small cauldron.

The bright and strange Huamang began to rise from the cauldron, turning into waves of clean clouds and mist that lingered on the ground.

All the monks only felt that everything in front of them was like a fairyland in the sky, and they were lost unconsciously.

In a trance, they only felt that there were countless red-crowned white cranes riding the wind in front of them, leading them to prove the way.

Just like that, nearly three and a half million monks floated into the sky, and then fell into the abyss-like flesh-colored cauldron.

In an instant, the world changed drastically, with the entire Cangwu Terrace as the center, the situation suddenly changed.

Around the Luodu star field, nearly 50,000 star fields were wiped out together in this strange change, and the world howled.

Qi Ting sat on the lotus platform, still watching this scene with a broad and benevolent face, a ray of power that was not divine power but far stronger than divine power floated up from his body.

Accommodating millions of monks, the flesh-colored cauldron mixed with countless stars kept trembling, and at the same time streaks of blood began to fill and supplement the gully patterns on the cauldron.

There was no screaming, no howling, everything was like being immersed in a fairyland in the sky, until the last moment of death.

When the flesh-colored cauldron stopped shaking, all the visions of heaven and earth fell silent.

then,

The flesh-colored cauldron slowly changed, and finally turned into a flesh body without five sense organs and seven orifices.

Qi Ting waved his hand, and the incomparably weird body shrunk and fell into his hand.

"Next time, your facial features should grow out." Qi Ting grinned, "And it's time for me to break this invisible bondage."

The sky trembled, and Jiu Ling, who was already far away from Cangwu Terrace, hurriedly fled after realizing these strange changes, but the invisible suction force was too terrifying, and she couldn't move even half of her body in the realm of ultimate dominance. .

At this critical moment, a unicorn roared, and at the same time, a yang force pulled her body, saving her from the suction.

In the huge cosmic boat, Qiting looked at Jiuling, "I said girl, the dojo has been closed, so you haven't entered yet, have you?"

Jiu Ling didn't dare to speak at all, and looked at the thousands of Qilin people in the universe boat in horror.

"You don't think we are bad people, do you? We are all relatives of God Zhou, and we are not bad people." Qi Gong laughed, and he somehow had a good impression of this woman with frightened eyes.

However, Jiu Ling just thanked hastily, and then left the spaceship as if fleeing.

"Second brother, you go back first, and I'll go back when I go." After leaving these words, Qi Gong hurriedly followed Jiu Ling's footsteps.

Qi Ting shook his head helplessly, and then took the cosmic boat back to Cangwu Terrace that had undergone changes.

...

"where is this place……"

"I remember that I fell into the black abyss, didn't I die..."

Weird whimpers and whispers came from his ears, and a figure that was almost torn into two by the turbulent wind slowly woke up.

The scabs formed by the condensed blood of the gods all over his body were repeatedly torn by the wind in the turbulent flow of time and space, and could not heal. He had already become a blood man.

Jian Wushuang could barely see his original appearance, just like a skeleton with only raw flesh and blood, staring blankly at the grotesque turbulent flow of time and space.

"I'm not dead, so how should I go back?"

He lifted his footsteps and walked like a walking corpse in this unknown time and space, and it has been unknown how many years.

The most terrifying thing about space-time turbulence is the unknown. There are no space-time coordinates here, and some are always just grotesque realms and winds that can easily tear apart the body.

But Jian Wushuang never despaired, he just firmly moved forward in this turbulent current.

I don't know how many years passed, and when he was completely numb, a faint light spot hidden in the turbulent flow appeared in his eyes.

Jian Wushuang almost didn't even think about it, he reached out and touched it.

In an instant, thousands of streamers of silk rhyme burst out, as if stirring the surface of the water, causing layers of ripples.

Then the streamer of silk rhyme that burst out was like a dense net, directly absorbing Jian Wushuang's entire figure.

The consciousness of the mind is spinning, and I don't know the geometry of the world for a while. .

"Boom!"

A beam of light, like a daytime meteor, crossed a white line from the sky, and then fell heavily to the ground.