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Chapter 13 Impossible (Part 1)

Ark·Outside the Star Furnace

Waiting for the sword in white? He lowered his head and looked at the green wood talisman in his hand. A little starlight flickered on it, like a spiritual radiance or the pull of a fishhook.

"Friend Qingdi, this is..."

Bai Di tilted his head in confusion, feeling a little lacking in IQ. This still hasn't been explained, how to enter the Star Furnace?

Hongyun, Baiyun, Shadow Dragon and Miss Shaoyin disguised as Zhulong were on one side, while Taizhen and Shangzhen were on the other side with some immortal clones from the Five Lotus Sect, all attacking the target.

Be wary of each other.

No one will come over to help Bai Di at this time. He is not Qing Di and cannot adjust the new five meridians.

At this time, even Bai Emperor couldn't help but miss Ye Qing, who had been expelled by Ling, and thought to himself: "Fellow Taoist Qing Jin can mobilize the new five meridians, but it's a pity that he is no longer here, and he has jumped out of the layout of Qing Emperor."

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Circles of star points circle the star furnace, destroying the foundation of its connection with the Ark, and then the Ark spends resources to restore it at all costs, and even replenishes it with overflow overflows that burst out intermittently in the star furnace, forming a very strange and strange formation.

The huge gyrations that are difficult to break, the point where all the spirals fall, the small, powerful star core in the Ark Star Furnace shines brightly.

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"You are looking for the emperor, haven't you fallen?"

In the sparkling ocean of the origin of the world, Ye Qing calmed down, looked at the other person suspiciously, and asked the biggest doubt in his heart.

"You are here, you are not ascended, but you are sanctified?"

Qingluan asked coldly, looking at Ye Qing's hazy green aura, he was also very suspicious. A blue-black book was hidden behind him, opened by itself, immersed in the ocean of the origin of the world, silently absorbing many scattered and hidden things.

The information, the emotion, the energy... hurry up, hurry up.

Ye Qing smiled and looked carefully: "You say it first."

"No, you say it first." Qingluan raised his snow-white neck and put on the posture of "Phoenix is ​​so proud". His palms trembled slightly behind his back, so as not to let the other party see that he was worried.

The two of them looked at each other and were in a stalemate. It was like they were enemies of each other, and no one was willing to give in. However, Ye Qing's up and down scanning eyes still made Qingluan's cheeks turn red. She always suffered the loss.

At this time, the book was closed again behind her, and her expression was slightly relaxed.

In Ye Qing's eyes, this was a good signal. He smiled slightly and nodded in concession: "Okay, let me say it first..."

Qingluan showed an interested expression.

The moment the book was closed, a backflow of energy swept behind Qingluan. Ye Qing immediately discovered the breath sensor. It was... that book!

He grabbed it with his hands: "Bring it here!"

"you dare!"

Qingluan was shocked, and his figure holding the "Qingquan Book" flashed and disappeared, leaving a black wormhole.

Behind the wormhole, you can see the altar on the ground, where the immortals are fighting fiercely, and the vortex is sweeping closer and closer to the core of the altar - everyone knows that this is the most critical moment, Qingluan Yuanshen has escaped from the body, even if her immortal body is no longer

He was strong and had no way of protecting himself... In the midst of all kinds of conflicts, a young man in a blue robe approached the altar with a natural expression.

The dragon energy covered Ye Qing's Taoist clone, and it was the unlocked immortal power. The home was hidden, and there was no trace of interest in the matter of worshiping the heaven. Ever since Rong walked in the whirlpool of the situation, almost no one noticed it.

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Rumble!

The Wulian Holy Mountain that broke through the siege fell like a meteorite from high in the sky. When the Red Emperor's clone screamed, it hit the altar. At this point, it was completely determined to prevent the success of the sacrifice to the sky - unless there were benefits from the sacrifice to the sky.

Falling into the hands of Wulian Immortal Dao, this is a kidnapping of the fate of the world.

In the same year, Wulian Immortal Dao kidnapped the mother world and carried out militaristic conquests again and again!

But the road has changed. Will Ye Qing agree to this threat?

He still sensed some information, and his eyes fell more on the rudimentary sky pillar produced by the altar. The girl stood on it with her back straight, alone but with such a stubborn look, which reminded people of her identity as the widow of an emperor, and made them sigh.

As the light beam swayed slightly, the Phoenix girl suddenly opened her eyes in silence.

A figure rushed towards me... Bang!

Huang Lian's clone that rushed up first exploded and was beaten to death by her hand, immediately stopping the surging enemy and friendly forces below. Except for Ye Qing's clone, everyone looked at her nervously to see what she had brought back.

Good… or bad news.

The towering sky pillars on the altar are deepening the focus on her, or more specifically on the Qingquan book in her arms.

As soon as Qingluan returned to reality, he checked the book in his arms. After confirming that there was some familiar breath inside, he truly breathed a sigh of relief and said with a hint of pride at the corner of his mouth: "Ye Qing! Just wait for me -

"

"oh?"

A familiar and hateful voice sounded behind him. Ye Qing looked at her with a sense of ridicule and re-examination, and looked at the "Qingquan Book" in her hand.

Qingluan's eyes were hostile: "What do you want to do!"

"you guess."

boom!

The Holy Mountain was crushed overhead, Mount Tai pressed down on the top, meteorites fell from the sky, and the voice of Wulian's avatar came out: "Qingluan, Qingjin, hand over the power of heaven, otherwise we will both be destroyed!"

The two people's expressions were subtle, the atmosphere of the confrontation eased a little, and they got a little closer to each other.

…………

boom!

The holy mountain is crushing, the five qi are impacting, the altar is in danger, and the heaven-sacrifice ceremony is about to be interrupted. The young man in the crown suit reaches out to the girl in the Luan suit beside him: "Come?"

"snort!"

Qingluan held it in his hand, looking a little reluctant, but still sympathetic.

In mid-air, the roar of dragons and the cry of phoenix blended together.

Dragon and Phoenix resonate!

A layer of dragon and phoenix crystal film appeared on the tops of Ye Qing's clone and Qingluan, suddenly holding up the holy mountain. Qingluan raised his voice: "Five Lotus! How dare you punish God!"

"You haven't received destiny, how can you offend me?" the old man in lotus robe said on the holy mountain. His aura is just an earthly immortal. His body cannot ascend until he ascends, or cannot be unlocked before falling. However, the Five Lotus Holy Mountain driven by authority is the real deal.

the power of!

Bang!

The altar was knocked out of place, and a hidden wire mesh appeared in mid-air. It made a crackling sound, and the ritual of worshiping the heaven suddenly backfired.

"Hurry up!"

Ye Qing took Qingluan's hand, and the two of them flew away together.

The five-qi wind scroll made a sound, the pages of the book were turning, and the subtle air flow was pushing between the girl's fingers. The silky cover was covered with a green light, and disappeared into the wind with a breath.

The girl panicked and shouted: "Book! My book!"

Ye Qing turned his head, and the green and black book turned into a black dot in the distance, and Huo crashed into a ball of silver and platinum gas... Bai Di!

The white-clothed Taoist nodded, put away his sword, and when he sent the book back, 'boom' flames swept across him.

With a clanging sword and a muffled groan, the White Emperor's clone melted into a ball of molten iron under the unexpected restraint of the civil war attribute. He still clung to the small blue-black book, and no one noticed a trace of white air.

It was incorporated into the book and brought silver patterns to the title page.

Then there was laughter from the flames: "Haha... Is this the chief priest left by Qing Emperor?"

Whoosh!

The firelight fell on the altar thrown horizontally on the side of the holy mountain. The avatar of the Red Emperor looked flamboyant and stood in the sky pillar holding the "Qingquan Book": "I, the Red Emperor, Prime Minister Heshan..."

"Oops! He wants to pick the fruit, stop him!" Many immortals from the Five Lotus Sect flew out of their clones, trying to snipe the Red Emperor's attempt to communicate the origin of the world. Even Qingluan wanted to go back and grab it, but Ye Qing grabbed her: "No need.

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"What?"

Qingluan turned his head in confusion and saw Ye Qing reaching out towards Tianzhu, seeming to be grabbing... a strange movement.

Then she, like everyone else, saw that Tianzhu had no feedback.

As the Emperor of the Five Heavens, the Red Emperor is the proud son of Heaven, so he cannot offer sacrifices to Heaven!

"Wait, let me try again! Prime Minister Chidi, Heshan..."

Quiet.

The Red Emperor stood shocked and lost. The huge fear of losing the favor of heaven and earth overwhelmed him.

If the main body would be unconvinced here, but the clone did not have such strength and capital, he smiled sadly, surrounded the immortal clones of the Wulian Sect, and exploded a ball of flames. As for the key "Qingquan Book" of the main priest, it was

Protected by everyone.

And after changing hands again, no one noticed that a trace of red air had merged into the book again, lingering in the pattern as red as magma.

Qingluan witnessed all this and murmured: "He lost the favor of heaven? How could the sacrifice to heaven fail..."

"Sacrifice to... heaven?"

Ye Qing raised his eyebrows slightly, raised his palm, and held a small ball of red light with a message. The voice of the Red Emperor was repeated on it: "I am the Prime Minister of the Red Emperor, Heshan..."

Ye Qing said calmly: "You mean this?"

Qingluan was shocked: "How could his information fall into..."

"Friend Chidi, you can't do it!"

The Yellow Emperor's avatar broke into the altar, brought a large number of subordinates, and changed hands several times in the "Qingquan Book" to offer sacrifices to heaven.

Qingluan: "..."

Ye Qing calmly reached out and fished out a small ball of yellow light in the Tianzhu, and Huang Di's voice was heard repeatedly from above: "I, Huang Di, Prime Minister of Heshan..."

Qingluan's eyes were wide open when he saw that he could reach out and operate directly in the Tianzhu. It was as if a pure little maid was shocked to see the boldness and black-hearted behavior of the male master, and finally remembered that she was watching in the ocean of the world's original spirit.

Seeing Ye Qing's projection, she had a vague sense of some kind of shameful behind-the-scenes deal. Words could not describe the complicated feelings in her heart at this moment.

When she calmed down, she looked at the Yellow Emperor in the altar with pity and sighed: "They have no idea who they are sacrificing."

Withholding the sacrificial inscriptions and covering the sky with one hand, what an arrogance!

"We cannot allow the Yellow Emperor to succeed in his sacrifice to heaven."

On the Five Lotus Holy Mountain, an old man wearing a five-color lotus robe looked solemnly and said to everyone: "Yellow lotus, red lotus, and white lotus are guarding. The rest of you are following me."

"is teacher."

When streaks of light flew out, Chilian sighed: "Teacher is too careful."

Huang Lian: "Be careful. The sacrifice to the Red Emperor failed just now, something is not right."

At the foot of the holy mountain is the altar. As soon as the five lotus came out, the scene of a group of attacks was staged again. The Yellow Emperor reached the critical point at this time, regardless of the siege, he read the sacrificial inscription.

"Haohao goes to heaven to truly judge the heart of my ministers."

After reciting the sacrificial inscription, the Yellow Emperor knelt three times and kowtowed nine times to the sky.

The moment he knelt down and worshiped, there was a clear cry, thunder exploded, and the purple gold energy rushed straight into Yunxiao.

"The Yellow Emperor tried his best, risking his luck and destiny!" Unlike the Red Emperor, the Yellow Emperor's body has fallen, and now is the only chance to save the situation.

But at this moment, Ye Qing sneered slightly.

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