Fu Shiyi touched the shuttle star points in the sea of consciousness.
A flash of white light.
"Huh?"
The dragon saw Fu Shiyi disappearing under the ancient tree.
A hint of surprise flashed across my eyes:
"How could this two-legged beast have the space-time shuttle technique of the ancestors?"
"Hmph!"
It has been practicing hard for thousands of years.
Not yet proficient.
It will only confine time and space in a superficial way.
The dragon was both jealous and resentful. He ignored his injuries and forced his demonic power to use the talent of time and space. He saw that "cracking" sounds sounded and the space was cut into pieces:
"Hmph, I don't believe that you can leave alive!"
The Dragon Talks.
Throat rolling!
Injury attack.
Suddenly a large ball of blood was spewed out.
When it activated its demon power and recovered from its injuries, its eyes as big as a lantern suddenly opened wide. Every time its demon power was running, one-fifth of the added demon power disappeared inexplicably.
"Damn!"
"Cunning bipolar beast!!"
"Original......"
The dragon couldn't help but regret it.
It should try to drag the two-legged beast out.
It's so comfortable to let it die!
"Roar!"
The dragon felt that the demon yuan was passing by all the time, and did not continue to pursue Mr. Fu and his sixth sister Mo Lan. He changed direction and returned to the Dragon Palace to try to get rid of the disease!
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"Damn!"
Fu Shiyi opened his eyes.
I originally thought I had returned to the desert tree house.
But I was falling into a crack in space and time as big as a palm.
Hurricanes rage!
The wind is fierce.
Gently scraped past Fu Shiyi.
The Vajra cover on his body was pierced instantly.
If she hadn't dodged in time, her left hand and her body would have been separated!
"It must be that dragon that made the trick!"
Fu Shiyi beats the storage bag one by one.
Kunlun circle falls in the palm.
A throw in the air.
A magic trick is penetrated into it.
Instantly.
The Kunlun Circle transformed into a circle of halos, lingering on Fu Shiyi's head, blocking the hurricane from the cracks in the space. Fu Shiyi breathed a sigh of relief:
"Fortunately I bought this treasure at the auction house."
Fu Shiyi left a little bit of his mind to operate the Kunlun Circle.
Looking around.
The space was cut into thousands of fragments, and the fragments were stacked and matched. In less than half an hour, she saw several fragments of space suddenly colliding together, causing a huge impact that almost caused the space where she was.
Entangled in.
So fragile.
It cannot support space-time shuttle at all.
"No."
"The exit needs to be found as soon as possible."
Fu Shiyi singed a third-level concentrating incense, silently recited the mantra in his heart, closed his eyes, calmed himself down, his spiritual consciousness was divided into two parts, partly landed on the nearby fragments, partly in the space of the sea of consciousness
Shuttle door.
The spiritual consciousness touches the shuttle node.
The nodes are slightly red.
A mysterious feeling is conveyed.
Suddenly.
Fu Shiyi's eyes suddenly opened.
Twenty meters northwest, she noticed a node, which was almost the same as the shuttle node in the sea of consciousness:
"Could this be..."
Baihuajun’s small world!
Fu Shiyi showed ecstasy expression on his face.
At this time.
A space hurricane blows from the south.
Fu Shiyi's face changed.
Hurricanes together.
That node will definitely change accordingly:
"Fight!"
Fu Shiyi bit his silver teeth and silently recited the spell. His shoulder wings grew out of his bones. He shook with force and flew away from the fragments of space where he was located. At the same time, a hurricane hit, "rumbling", and the fragments of space turned into a pile of powder.