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Azel thought for a while, and then she understood.
"Before, this thunder pool was covered with a forbidden power that seemed to come from the gods, and this fish hook-like treasure was hooked on the root of the amber grass. It is foreseeable that this amber grass has indeed been destroyed. That god-like existence is eyeing!"
A Cai said, "Just now, when we were picking Amakusa, we obviously alarmed the other party, so we let the other party take action and want to take Amakusa."
Su Yi nodded and said, "It should be so."
"Fellow Daoist Su, have you noticed that where did the thread that pulled the hook from before lead to?"
Ace asked.
Su Yi pondered: "That thread of silk is very likely to travel between the empty space and time, and, if all this is really arranged by a certain god, then, the thread of that thread is The other end is most likely in the hands of that god!"
A Cai's soul narrowed quietly.
Before, it was the gods! ?
"However, it can be concluded that the other party cannot enter the battlefield outside the territory, and can only use that thread and fish hook to collect the amphibian grass. This is like fishing in Linyuan. Rush into the water."
Su Yi said quickly.
While he was speaking, he had already removed the treasure shaped like a fishhook from the Amakusa.
This treasure is indeed no different from a fish hook, almost transparent and slender as a cow's hair.
When Su Yi rubbed this treasure with his fingertips, his skin felt a tingling sensation like being pricked by a needle, and a drop of blood spilled out and was immediately absorbed by the hook.
With his own body protection power, he was unable to stop it!
Om!
The fish hook glowed quietly, rushing out an extremely illusory figure.
This is an old man in a cloth robe, with a clean face, scribbled beard and hair, and an endless starry sky behind him, with hundreds of millions of stars circulating in it.
"This..."
A Cai froze in her heart, as if she was facing a great enemy.
Although the figure of the cloth-robed old man is extremely illusory, the breath it exudes is unimaginably terrifying!
The eyes of the cloth-robed old man were deep and deep, as if the gods were issuing a decree, and the voice was majestic:
"Dare to seize the treasures of this seat, no matter who you are, he will suffer a catastrophe in the future!"
A look of disdain appeared in Su Yi's eyes, and he punched him.
Boom!
The figure of the cloth-robed old man exploded directly, disappearing into the sky and rain.
Ace: "???"
Su Yi said softly: "That old thing is just a wisp of breath, not even the power of will, it's nothing to worry about."
Ace looked strange.
Even if it's just a breath, it can be inferred that it must be left by a real god! By no means ordinary monks can shake.
But Su Yi was better, and smashed the opponent with one punch!
"This hook is very special, it seems to be a real god-level spiritual material refining."
Su Yi whispers.
The hook is dull and has no breath.
Su Yi was surprised that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't crush this treasure!
And, after looking at it, the material of this hook is far more magical than the fairy material.
"If you like it, you may as well stay."
A Cai smiled sweetly.
"Then I'm welcome."
Su Yi said, he took out the furnace for making up the sky, and was a little empty.
The Heaven Repairing Furnace roared, and began to absorb the original power of the Void Immortal Thunder in that Thunder Pond.
A Cai stood pretty on one side, her shuiling eyes staring at the Tianbuying Furnace, occasionally glancing at Su Yi, thoughtfully.
The mighty Era River runs through the endless land of nothingness.
A thin figure sat cross-legged on the Taoist platform on the bank of the Era River.
He wears a cloth robe, his face is clear, and his beard and hair are scribbled.
In the back of his head, a vast starry sky appeared, with hundreds of millions of stars arching in it, making him seem like a supreme ruler.
In front of him, there was a black fishing rod.
The fishing rod is about three feet long and as thick as an arm.
And at the top of the rod, thousands of lines hang down.
Each line is as thin as a cow's hair, spreading into the long river of the era.
Sit alone on the platform, on the long river of the fishing era!
Such a picture is undoubtedly too shocking.
The cloth-robed old man seems to have sat withered for endless years, like a rock that remains motionless, letting the long river flow in that era, motionless.
Suddenly, the black fishing rod sank suddenly.
I saw that one of the fishing lines was taut, and the fishing rod was tilted with it.
The old man in the cloth robe quietly opened his eyes.
A fish hooked?
No!
That thread of cause and effect, as early as 180,000 years ago, had already caught a chaotic fetish "Cutting Amerasium" that was just born!
At the moment, it will take 60,000 years for that single amphibian to give birth to four leaves.
But now, there is obviously a problem with that cut Amakusa.
"Someone broke my 'cause and effect ban' and wanted to take away the amber grass?"
The old man in the cloth robe was surprised.
He raised his hand to pick up the rod and raised it with his wrist.
There is an arc between the fishing rod and the tight fishing line.
But the next moment, accompanied by a muffled bang.
The line broke.
The entire rod vibrated violently.
The old man in the cloth robe sank.
He stretched out his left hand and pinched his fingers to calculate.
"It turned out that the extraterritorial battlefield reappeared between the human world and the fairyland, no wonder such a variable happened!"
"No, I can't break my 'causal line' with the role of Juxiajing, and with the power of the causal hook, there is no difference between killing a cultivator in Juxiajing and crushing ants on the ground... "
Thinking of this, the cloth-robed old man's eyes narrowed slightly.
He took out a blood-stained tortoise shell from his sleeve robe, pressed his fingertips on it, and then his expression became solemn.
"This seat has to see what is sacred, dare to cut my causal thread, and take my cut sky grass!"
The cloth-robed old man took a deep breath, and a terrifying cold light appeared in his eyes as deep as a nine secluded abyss.
Om!
A wisp of strange regular power swept out from his fingertips and poured into the blood-stained tortoise shell.
Suddenly, the tortoise shell trembled slightly, the scarlet blood stains seemed to be burning, and strange scenes emerged.
The screen first shows the outer battlefield, and then the first battlefield, the **** wasteland and other scenes.
Very blurred, only a man and a woman can be distinguished.
The next picture will appear, just at this moment
Boom!
Everything falls apart.
The old man in the cloth robe changed his face and coughed out a mouthful of blood.
Pfft!
Blood water sprinkled on the tortoise shell, scarlet scarlet.
Reincarnation!
Only the power of reincarnation can not be implicated by cause and effect, and cannot be divination by "Xuanwu Mingjia"!
"Turn back to the robber, it's you again!"
The old man in the cloth robe frowned and looked uncertain.
The tortoise shell in his hand is called "Xuanwu Mingjia", which can be used for divination, deduce the number of cause and effect, and get a glimpse of the cause and effect of the current world.
There are also examples of failures in divination.
Especially when divination and reincarnation related cause and effect, it will suffer backlash!
A long time ago, the cloth-robed old man deduced reincarnation twice.
For the first time, his qi was damaged, the foundation of the avenue was impacted, and his cultivation realm was almost knocked down.
It took nearly ten thousand years to recover.
And the second time, he was on guard and carefully prepared many treasures and secret techniques to resist the backlash. He thought it was enough to deduce some clues related to reincarnation.
I never thought about it, it still failed!
In addition, the defensive means he prepared were completely useless, causing him to suffer backlash again, and it was more serious than the last time!
Also, at that time, the basalt life armor was destroyed and a corner was corroded, and it also made him feel distressed to this day, and every time he thought about it, he was still in the back of his mind.
And now, the cloth-robed old man never imagined that he would be attacked again when he deduced the thief who robbed the "Cut Amakusa"!
He not only suffered heavy losses, but even a crack appeared in the basalt life armor!
How can this make the cloth-robed old man not annoyed?
The cloth-robed old man said to himself, "Since he appeared in the first battlefield, it is foreseeable that he must go to the fairyland!"
"In the beginning, those lunatics did not hesitate to set off a catastrophe in the fairyland in order to block the wheel's response to the robber's cultivation path, destroying all the order of the fairyland, but after a long period of silence, the fairyland has Unpredictable variables are created..."
"This also means that the future changes in the fairy world are destined to be out of control, and no one can interfere and interfere with the power of the rules of the fairy world!"
"However, as long as I know that the responder is going to the Immortal Realm, it is enough for me!"
"This is the first opportunity!"
Thinking of this, the anger on the brows of the cloth-robed old man was quietly replaced by a secret smile.
Think for a moment.
He took out a talisman and shook it in the air.
Shout!
Fu Zhao burst into flames.
Soon, a light curtain appeared.
In the light curtain, a figure kneeling on the ground was reflected, and he said respectfully: "The servants and businessmen leave, and see the gods!"
This is a dignified middle-aged man with a purple robe and a gold belt.
But at the moment he is kneeling there like a devout believer, his voice is humble and submissive, with a hint of fanatical excitement!
"What happened to the power that this seat asked you to establish in Immortal Realm?"
The cloth-robed old man asked, majestic as a master.
The figure said respectfully: "Returning to the gods, the 'Yunji Xianfu' under the control of the subordinates has ruled the land of the three continents in the fairyland, and in today's fairyland, it can be regarded as the first First-class power!"