I Created the World

A stick shadow fell from the sky, and a huge stick-like stick shadow flew across the clouds, with a dark aura of light covering the sky, and then slamming down.

boom!

A trembling roar sounded, as if a very large-scale earthquake occurred, the entire Yuyang Gorge was bombarded into the ground.

There was a sandstorm on the earth, which drowned everything.

The Optimus Stick shadow wiped out everything in the canyon, and all the low-level monks had no time to escape or escape.

Sun Dasheng killed everyone on the scene with a stick, the tears in his eyes finally fell unstoppably, and all were **** tears.

Sun Dasheng looked at Fan Qingqi, who had lost his vitality in his arms, and his **** eyes gradually showed a crazy color, "You can't die without my permission!!"

"There must be a way to save you!"

"This is the fairy world, there must be a way to revive you!"

Sun Dasheng began to think quickly in his mind, and soon he had an excited spirit in his mind, thinking of the spirit of the world.

At that time, when he was dying, it was the spirit that gave the spirit a breath, and then he was instantly restored.

Maybe, it can resurrect Fan chick! ?

Sun Dasheng's eyes suddenly shone, "Where is it, where is it?"

Sun Dasheng suddenly saw the gold hoop in his hand. Before the secret realm disappeared, he saw Jingling being sucked into the gold hoop.

"I'm going in!"

As soon as Sun Dasheng's thoughts began, he and Fan Qiqi disappeared from the ground and the golden cudgel disappeared at the same time.

At the next moment, Sun Dasheng watched himself appear in the secret realm again, but he suddenly felt the trembling of the mind, and the whole person knelt down on the ground and burst into tears.

"Why! If I could think of this earlier, she would not die at all!"

Sun Dasheng only painfully discovered the fact that he could enter the secret realm at any time by entering the golden hoop just now.

If Fan Qingqi was in the secret realm just now, she would not be injured accidentally.

However, while Sun Dasheng was extremely upset, he also knew that it was not a time for regret. His thoughts spread out and quickly began to search for the location of the spirit.

With his divine thought at this time, the entire secret realm was enveloped in an instant, and the spirit was quickly found.

Sun Dasheng's body suddenly disappeared in place, moving in a nearly instant manner, spanning hundreds of meters, and came to the lake in an instant.

He reached out and grabbed the lake, and the spirit flew out of it uncontrollably and landed in front of Sun Dasheng.

"Save her!"

Jing Ling looked at Sun Dasheng's eyes full of blood, the whole body was covered with blood mist, and even his hair was blood-colored, his eyes involuntarily showed a frightened look.

But when he saw Fan Qingqi in his arms, it seemed to understand what it meant.

"Save her!!!"

Jing Ling saw that Sun Dasheng roared like crazy again, and scared it out of his busyness, he sprayed a beam of light at Fan Qingqi.

Soon, he saw that the blood hole in Fan Qingqi's heart began to heal quickly.

Sun Dasheng saw the wound healed, and he immediately reached out to test Fan Qingqi's pulse.

There is no movement.

Jing Ling only cured her skin trauma, but could not recover her heartbeat and breathing.

"carry on!"

Sun Dasheng reluctantly grabbed the spirit and stared at it with an angry voice.

The spirits were about to cry. Looking at Sun Dasheng like this, it didn't dare to resist, and had to spout another aura of light.

However, after the spirits sprayed more than a dozen auras, Fan Qingqi still did not return to life, but the body became smoother and more rosy, still shining.

"keep going!"

Jing Ling's expression of grievance is full of grievances. It spouts the essence of spiritual power, not ordinary spiritual power. Every bite takes at least a few years to condense a bite.

But at this time Sun Dasheng has become the master of the secret realm, and the breath from the whole body is extremely terrible, it has no room to resist.

Even the loss of his own spiritual essence had to be sprayed down bit by bit.

After dozens of mouths, Fan Qingqi's entire body was nourished by a huge spiritual force, like a fairy with a faint aura, but there was no sign of coming alive.

At this time, Jing Ling's body also shrank sharply. It turned out that one person was tall and reduced to only half of the person. Obviously, he was seriously injured.

Sun Dasheng finally began to feel despair. If Fan Qingqi had just been injured, perhaps Jingling could save her.

And now Fan Qingqi has been dead for a while, even the spirits are unable to return to heaven.

"There must be a way, there must be..."

Sun Dasheng suddenly thought of the mysterious man who gave him his spirit and brought him to the secret realm.

Maybe that person has a way!

Sun Dasheng's eyes re-emerged, he placed Fan Qingqi carefully on the grass, and his figure suddenly disappeared into the secret realm.

The moment Sun Dasheng appeared, his figure turned into a streamer and flew towards Tiannan Mansion quickly.

His speed is as fast as thunder, which originally required the fast horse to run three days and three nights in a row. He only appeared in Tiannan Mansion in less than an hour.

Sun Dasheng's divine thought enveloped the entire Tiannan Mansion, and he flew towards the original courtyard while searching for Chen Luo's breath.

At this moment, everyone in the Tiannan Mansion, whether it is a monk or a human, felt a cold chill hitting them, which made them unable to resist a chill.

Duan Qianjue has been hiding behind the scenes, and has never actively revealed the strength of the Eighth Realm, so the human race has never seen the strength of the Eighth Realm monk.

Just now Sun Dasheng was shrouded in spirit, and it was almost like a god. Especially the anger and grief in that thought made everyone feel it.

In the royal family, Yu Wuji and Mo Yuxing had just rushed back. When they felt this idea, they were also shocked by their lack of expression.

"Go to inform the relatives of Fuzhong to leave Tiannan immediately, how far they have run!"

Yu Wuji shook Mo Yuxing away, sullenly shouting.

Although Yu Wuji didn't know what was happening, when he fled from Yuyangxia, he saw the picture of Qingtian Cudgel that had destroyed the entire Yuyangxia.

And just shortly after this, this terrifying thought came, and even Yu Wuji became a fool, and realized that something was wrong.

"Yes, father!"

Mo Yuxing didn't dare to talk nonsense, he kept busy, and began to notify the Yujia to evacuate.

At this time, a stick figure went straight down from the sky to the Royal Mansion, and instantly turned into a huge pillar with a diameter of hundreds of meters, and then blasted into the Royal Mansion.

boom!

This stick figure is not big or small, the area just covers the entire Yufu.

The people inside couldn't even make screams, they were crushed and crushed. Whether it is a monk or an ordinary person, the ending is the same.

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