Return of the Divine Emperor

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As long as any force develops to a certain degree, it will become inseparable from the formation method.

The more powerful the force, the more inseparable from the formation.

Take the Hong family home, not only the entire Hong Lianshan contains a large array.

Even the treasure trove also covered a wide array of formations.

These arrays, triggering one at random, will cause a chain reaction, and then touch all the large arrays.

If you come here for another person, even if it is the king's realm, you will never want to enter the treasure house of the Hong family.

But Yun Qingyan is different.

Even the "Fengtianzhen Array" that can only be arranged by Zhenxian Xiu cannot stop Yun Qingyan, let alone other arrays.

Yun Qingyan used the consciousness to integrate his own breath and the treasure troupe's formation.

A few minutes later, she passed through the layer-by-layer enchantment and entered the treasure house.

The treasure house of the Hong family is not under the treasure house of the Peacock clan.

It is a kind of extremely hard white milkstone piled up. After entering the treasure house, Yun Qingyan's consciousness covers every inch of space in the treasure house.

"Specially explained to me. I must help him find a stele engraved with the word" gan ". Is this the stele?"

Yun Qingyan's consciousness quickly locked a stele standing under the ground.

The stele is gray and white, and is engraved with dense ancient runes. In the middle of many runes, there is a large 'gan' character.

The stele exudes a sense of barrenness and dullness, which can suddenly make people feel that it has existed for a long time and originated from ancient times.

"Huh? This stele seems to be calling me ..."

Yun Qingyan's eyes were slightly stagnant, and he felt a faint thought of calling out from the stele.

"In the stele, a will is sealed!"

The spirit of Yun Qingyan immediately discovered the source of the call. Strictly speaking, it didn't come from the stele, but the 'will' that resided in the stele.

Yun Qingyan guarded his body with God, moved his body, and leaned slowly towards the stone monument.

The feeling of calling became more and more intense, and Yun Qingyan also smelled the breath of the blood of the dead mountain.

It's like closing your eyes, you can see the scenes of war.

Hum ...

A fierce golden light burst forth from the stele, covering Yunqingyan instantly.

This golden light, like countless viruses, burst into the body of Yun Qingyan.

Yun Qingyan subconsciously resisted with divine consciousness, but only face to face, his consciousness was crushed by golden light.

A figure of a mighty shore appeared to Yun Qingyan's mind out of thin air.

Around the figure, there are worlds. These worlds are not static, but are constantly changing, changing in the birth and destruction.

Suddenly, the figure of Wei An looked up at Yun Qingyan.

Just with one eye, Yun Qingyan felt a thorny back, and his breathing and heartbeat stopped instantly.

Yun Qingyan originally wanted to use the immortal god's knowledge to detect each other.

Because of his naked eyes, he couldn't see the depth of each other, even the other person's features.

But Yun Qingyan's immortal consciousness just disappeared as soon as he left his mind.

Just like someone poured ink into the sea, one face, the ink was diluted with seawater and disappeared without a trace.

"Dry is the sky, Kun is the ground, earthquake is the thunder, cricket is the wind, ridge is the water, away is the fire, gen is the mountain, and it is Ze!

"In this life, we must find a complete seal of magic."

The figure of Wei An slowly opened his mouth. The sound seemed to float from above nine days, filled with echoes, echoing in Yun Qingyan's mind.

"Feng Mobei? What is this?" Even with the emperor Yun Qingyan's knowledge, it was the first time he heard Feng Mobei.

"Who are you?" Yun Qingyan asked immediately.

"I am a traveler of time, walking in a long river of time, I have regrets forever, and linger in the past and future. Yundi, adhere to your beliefs, and find the complete seal of magic ... Do not let regrets reproduce!

The figure of Wei An fell into the mind of Yun Qingyan after falling down with unreal voice.

But after he disappeared, Yun Qingyan's mind had an extra stele with the word 'gan' inscribed on the stele.

Yun Qingyan's thoughts became inexplicably sad.

It is as if there is going to be, and he regards the person of life as leaving him.

At this moment, Yun Qingyan thought of many people.

Dad, mother, Caier, Li Ranzhu, cousin, uncle, grandpa ... even Su Tutu, Chen Shangshang, praying spirit, all came to his mind one by one.

There is no doubt that the people flashing in his mind are, to him, the ones he must guard with life.

These people are his loved ones, loved ones, brothers who gave birth and death!

"Walking in a long river of time, lingering in the past and the future ... What great magic power does this require?"

"With one thought, my God Emperor's consciousness was dispelled. What a state of great shore is this?"

"Who is he and why can I call my name, Emperor Yun?"

"Moreover, he asked me to stick to my beliefs and find a complete seal of magic. Don't let regrets reappear ... what do you mean?"

Yun Qingyan murmured, and the whole person fell into silence.

Suddenly, a crazy idea rushed into Yun Qingyan's mind.

"He said that he has regrets forever, so he lingered in the past and the future, and told me to stick to my beliefs and find a complete seal of magic. Don't let regrets reappear ..."

"Muff, he, he is ..."

Yun Qingyan murmured to himself, at the end, he was bound by an invisible rule, making him unable to express his conjecture.

Kakaka ...

Yun Qingyan's physical body was violently oppressed. The invisible law seemed to smash him out.

Yun Qingyan wanted to resist, but couldn't help it. As an emperor, he felt such a terrifying power for the first time.

In the face of this power, the Emperor Emperor has become as small as a cricket ant.

Yun Qingyan seemed to think of something again, and quickly clung to his heart, and stopped all conjecture in his mind.

Sure enough, he stopped thinking.

The physical body was squeezed and disappeared without a trace.

Yun Qingyan's consciousness once again returned to his mind and walked towards the stone monument that was rooted in his mind.

Without any hesitation, Yun Qingyan cut through his fingers and dripped a drop of blood onto the stone tablet.

A flash of golden light flashed.

Yun Qingyan let the stele recognize him as the master.

"Keep your faith and find the complete seal of magic ... don't let regrets reappear!"

"Although I didn't fully understand this sentence, but ... I will!"

Yun Qingyan said firmly.

Immediately, his consciousness left his mind.

Yun Qingyan began to collect the Hongjia treasure house. Numerous exercises, magic weapons, and treasures of heaven and earth were filled into the Lingluo ring by his brain.

Half an hour later, the treasures that Hongjia Treasury could remove were all loaded into Lingluo Ring by Yun Qingyan.

The remaining part can't be taken away, Yun Qingyan is also rather broken than jade.

All through ruined.