Zhang Xiaohan stretched out his hand again, and the lightning was pulled into the Qiankun Ding, the inner wall of the Qiankun Ding was gradually covered with white marks, and the lightning above the sea did not decrease, Zhang Xiaohan's hand was slightly forward, and the Qiankun Ding floated in the air again, and the lightning above the sky did not go to it, and the Qiankun Ding suddenly rose, and the white light flashed in it, and the light in the sea was bright and dazzling.
Zhang Xiaohan stared at Qiankun Ding without blinking, and in the dazzling light, Qiankun Ding turned into a ball of light.
In an instant, the light disappeared, the Qiankun Ding hung high in the sky, the patina of the Ding body disappeared, and the dark green of the Qiankun Ding was as new as this.
The purple sea is still there, the lightning is still there, the only difference is the Qiankun Ding, which is strong and looks at everything.
Zhang Xiaohan stared at Qiankun Ding, and her mind instantly communicated with it, vicissitudes and loneliness, and long-term and arrogant impacted her heart, and resonated with her unwillingness and loneliness hidden in the depths of her heart.
It was like a magic weapon tailor-made for her, at this moment, Zhang Xiaohan held the Qiankun Ding and gently stroked the new Ding body, but she seemed to see her own flawed heart from the new Ding, and saw the helplessness and sadness of being separated and buried.
Qiankun Ding, when he should be in charge of Qiankun, scolding Fang Xuan.
Suddenly, Zhang Xiaohan opened her eyes, she was just immersed in the sea of knowledge for a moment, Zi Bing and Xiaobao were still in the mask, but the feeling of knowing the sea seemed to have passed for a long time.
Zi Bing and Xiao Bao seemed to have just started talking, the light mask was the best soundproof shield, and the two of them did not transmit sound from their divine senses, nor did they have a little sound coming out.
How do I know that I don't have a divine sense to look at, because there is no divine consciousness in the sea of consciousness, but I know it, and I see it clearly.
As long as I want to see it.
Staring forward, the gaze seems to be moving forward at speed, slightly tilting the head, which is a fan-shaped glance, and behind him, there seems to be another pair of eyes, looking at the same way.
The grass and trees are lush, the demon beasts, insects and ants are vivid, in the dense jungle, there are house buildings, stone houses and caves, she saw the fire fox is sitting majestically in the stone room, the demon cultivators in front of him are listening respectfully, their eyes pause slightly, then they hear the voice of the fire fox's command, the demon cultivators agreed violently, retreated, no one knew that they were being spied on, being eavesdropped.
The gaze did not stop, and then continued to move forward, passing the busy figures of the demon cultivators, and then into the distance, under the blue sky, above the green grass, it was like the whole world, it was not the king's land.
Suddenly, the sight stays in a mountain surrounding, a fairy mansion can be faintly seen in the white mist, the line of sight penetrates the diffuse white fog and looks in, the flowers in the fairy mansion are splendid, the pavilions and pavilions, the fairy is full of immortality.
The line of sight swept over the entire fairy mansion very quickly, penetrated the pavilions and pavilions, and stopped in a living room, in the living room, a familiar figure was lying on the side on the brocade couch, her white clothes fluttering, her cheeks were flowing, it was the fairy of Ayasu, the gaze paused on her cheeks for a moment, Ayasu suddenly realized, standing on her side.
The sights of the two people collided from a distance of millions of miles, Zhang Xiaohan clearly saw the doubts in Ayashu's eyes, she was aware of the peeping gaze, but she couldn't see who was peeping.
Retracted her gaze, Zhang Xiaohan didn't feel a cold sweat, the sky was getting dark, the cool breeze was coming, she just looked at her in front of her in a daze, the feeling she had before was the feeling she had, being spied on, but she couldn't find the source of the peeping.
Zi Bing's words came to mind, she was in Yu Ayashu, and she wanted to be a higher rank.
Ayashu is the daughter of the emperor, she is one rank higher than Ayasu, that is, she has the position of the emperor, because of the emperor's immortality, but also because of the flame of the phoenix.
So what about Qianqi, did he finally get the position of emperor?
Consciousness returned to the body, from the sea of knowledge to the body again, she still remembered the position of the second Yuan Infant cultivated by the will of immortality in the chest of the Tanzhong acupoint, at this time the Tanzhong acupoint was empty, and then down to the dantian, the dantian no longer existed.
Could it be that if you have cultivated to become a god, you only need to cultivate to know the sea?
She stared in front of her, her eyes focused on the cracked jade ground, the white jade ground cracked with deep cracks, winding and terrifying, she used her eyes to describe the cracks, regretful, remembering the whole jade floor she had seen before, so white that it was not stained with dust.
The ground shook violently, and wherever the eye could see, the cracks were shrinking and condensing, and wherever the mind went, the jade ground was being repaired, smooth as new.
She was stunned for a moment, and the shaking stopped, and the white in front of her was in stark contrast to the cracks around her, which were formed by her thoughts.
Looking at her eyes and thoughts again, the jade ground roared, gathered, and closed again under the gaze of her eyes, and even outside her line of sight, in her thoughts, she had never cast any mana, only one thought.
Divine thoughts.
Power.
Divine thought is divine power.
This is true with things, and with others The sight fell on the jade ground, on a cluster of pale green grass, it was vibrant, swaying in the breeze, the mind was about to move, and suddenly felt pity, this grass is also life, although it is insignificant in the eyes of the world, but in itself, it is the only and most important.
The thought of destruction suddenly turned into pity, and the sight turned into a warm soothing, and suddenly a drop of rain and dew appeared in mid-air, dripping on the top of the grass, rolling down the tender green leaf surface to the roots.
A layer of white mist suddenly appeared around the leaves of the grass, surrounding the swaying grass, and Zhang Xiaohan's heart suddenly gave birth to joy, this is the real divine power, not to destroy, but to grow.
Looking back, Zhang Xiaohan stretched out his right hand, and swiped his three fingers lightly, making a gesture of holding flowers, but a bright red flame was born on the tip of his fingers, and the flame swayed, turning into a high phoenix.
The center of this flame is a delicate purple, purple is thick black, the outermost layer is bright red, the boundary of the three colors is gradually transitioned, purple and black are intertwined, the fusion of black and red is extremely natural, as if it should be born like this, so that this phoenix that is obviously a flame is more lifelike.
With a flick of her fingers, the flames sank into the room, Zhang Xiaohan's gaze fell heavily on her fingers, this hand and her thoughts are the thoughts of God, a thought, or a light finger, will make this mountain and river undergo earth-shaking changes.
Mortals, with the power of the flesh, change the world, monks, with spiritual power to dominate the world, and God, with the mind of God to determine the heavens and the earth.
Therefore, God is God.
Zhang Xiaohan closed her eyes slightly, her consciousness returned to the sea of knowledge, the purple waves of the sea of knowledge rippled, just like her current thoughts, her mind suddenly withdrew from the sea of knowledge, Zhang Xiaohan opened her eyes and looked at her hands, her hands were empty, and her mind returned to the sea of knowledge in an instant, in the sea of knowledge, she saw her figure, on the right side of the dress, a quaint storage bag was hanging period. t1706231537: