Outside Of Time

At this moment, Qingsha Desert trembled violently.

It seems that the captain's words opened some kind of taboo, causing the power of terror hidden in this desert to erupt in an instant. Grains of gravel lifted into the air by themselves and floated between the sky and the earth.

Every grain was shaking, and a ferocious face even appeared on it, roaring towards the sky. This roar became a sky thunder, which caused the sky to roar along with it. There is even more wind coming from all directions, sweeping everything.

In this instant, the space between heaven and earth became a sea of ​​sand. Looking around, the endless sand and gravel are constantly rising, and gradually the horizon of the desert is getting lower and lower.

The sand flying in the sky was blown by the wind, colliding with each other in the rumbling sound, each fragmented and turned into fly ash, forming a sandstorm that spread in all directions.

Painful roars came from the faces, and finally gathered together to form a huge face, faintly visible as if

a woman.

The sound is calm, huge and small, deafening and soul-shaking.

The sandstorm seemed to have vented all its words to those who came from inside. Bang, bang, bang! Seeing that everyone believed in him, the captain sighed.

It is said that the entire Xuqing Desert was not originally a tiankeng, until a few years later, not a single hair fell from the sky, turned into sand and gravel, filled the tiankeng, and became a small desert.

"Every body is confused, but the heart is confused."

In an instant, a small number of Hongyue monks rolled back, while their expressions were horrified, and some were directly submerged in the sandstorm, their bodies were torn apart, their souls were disintegrated, and their mournful wailing was drowned in the roar.

"At the beginning, Dayue insisted on helping with a faceless face, and you had a way, so you reluctantly refused." The moment the hair fluttered and fell into it, the rotation of the wish vortex suddenly stopped.

What is not there is part of it, like the Kusheng mountain range, the part that will be buried at this moment is exposed. The hair inside it grows longer, continues to spread, becomes smaller and smaller, and finally forms a road. Getting closer.

And the entire Xu Qing Xiaomo was also here at that moment, as if time was stopped, the laws were stopped, the rules were frozen, and everything was spoken directly.

I know that the captain's little things are more exciting every time, but I am still shocked by the handwriting of that scene.

It seemed that no one existed inside the door and noticed the person from the inner world, so he bombarded it with all his strength, trying to break the door open, even because the force was too weak, the wooden door was shaking violently, and even fewer scratches appeared below. .

All of a sudden, the entire Qingsha Desert was dark, and the spiritual consciousness could not be dispersed here, and it was even more difficult to see clearly with the naked eye. "Baimu wakes up and enjoys Yanjiang."

Even the emperor who arrived was moved, and his expression changed a little. The wind is blowing again, time is running again, all life and even all things are moving.

Just as Qingsha was about to open his mouth, the blood that leaked from the gap in the white wooden door suddenly became thicker, not to mention a series of knocks on the door that were relatively slow, suddenly came from the white door.

"Da Ah Qing, what if I want to take a look with you?"

I don't know who started it first, they knelt down to the huge face transformed into the Qingsha Desert.

Did I hesitate at all, and immediately gave the order, and soon the temple cultivators fled slowly, entering and leaving to guard the small desert, and dared to retreat even the slightest.

Heterogeneity spreads and the world blurs.

Ten feet, forty feet, one hundred and seventy feet...

There are not many scratches under the white wood, each one is very deep, and some are even covered with meat moss. A sense of decay rose from the white blood, and the feeling of gloom also turned into everything. Qingsha took a deep breath, and opened his mouth in a high voice. Qingsha is not used to it yet, so he just sees it.

Xu Qing's small desert was directly isolated, seemingly separated from the entire Yueyue Xiaoyu, hiding in the gap between time and space.

"That's all. What you said is true. One day they will know whether there is a lie in what you Chen Qiniu said. They are really begging you."

The sudden knock on the door shocked the captain, I blinked, tried to keep my composure, and sighed. Compared with the whole tiankeng, those mountains are as bad as sharp thorns, which shows how amazing this pit is. Gradually, people who didn't witness all that, consciously thought of a legend outside our minds. "That's right. Although that person has a bad temper, he has a very low personality." Before he could say anything, there were different peaks.

And this cyan hair also shrunk rapidly at this moment, until it turned into the hair of an ordinary person, disappeared into the world, and when it appeared...in the sealed land, behind the captain.

He was laughing and crying, covering the entire Qingsha Desert. The captain was proud and shook his hair outside his hand. It floated up and landed under the captain's palm. The captain smiled and nodded proudly.

The missing mountain was once completely buried in the desert, and now it was revealed for the first time a few years ago.

Seeing Qingsha like this, the captain was satisfied. At that moment, I felt that the rhythm had returned to my own hands, thinking that it was in line with the law of doing small things in the past.

Qingsha looked at the hair, and all the things that happened in the house afterwards, the moment my eyes touched the hair, all came into my mind.

I saw the changes in the inner world and the appearance of tiankengs. "At the same time, that is also a token for you." "The one who cooperated with him is the Yanyue Xuantian Clan, the lower **** of Moon Flame among the Eight Gods of the Sun, Moon, and Star!"

The change in the small land was beyond the monk's imagination. Xu Qing Xiaomo's local monk had horror in his eyes, and the waves in his heart were surging, and his actions of worshiping the white mother became more devout.

It's just that on the way we are going, the changes in Xu Qing Xiaomo are still receding, and the horizon of the desert is also lifted into the sky with countless gravels, and as the face of the desert becomes more and more majestic, it is constantly on the ground. drop.

The son had an expression on his face, I took it as if I heard Qiniu's nonsense, and Princess Mingmei laughed hotly, and also ignored it.

And at the end of nothingness, a door appeared faintly.

"Whether it is the hiding place of your later life or the seal outside, they were all completed with his assistance, and Xu Qing Xiaomo was not transformed by his hair."

As for the entrance to the place where our group went in Qingsha, the members of the Shoufeng clan were even more excited at the moment, all the clansmen knelt down, and ancient chanting came from their mouths.

At the same time as shocking, white blood can be seen spilling from the crack in the door.

The chant echoed in the sandstorm, was blown away by the wind, and floated in the seven directions. Although the storm was amazing, it seemed that there was not much to say to the people living there, so everything was still bad for us.

"Big Ah Qing, are you surprised?"

The captain said, looking at Shizi and the others, I feel equally at ease with the dignified expression of Grandpa Shizi and us. And today, that legend...was verified.

Shizi's eyes were deep, looking at the hair in Qiniu's hands, he suddenly spoke. "He's scolding him." "Little senior brother, isn't that the demented hair that he said later that he has worked with his later generations?"

As for the ground inside, the soil is pitch white and decayed, but there are still countless potholes and ravines, as if an amazing battle took place outside there.

The ends of the hair swayed heavily and hung down quickly. Kamui, fall on.

The captain coughed dryly, and shook his head in resignation, as if he was understood by all living beings, then raised his hand, and waved the hair in his hand into the vortex formed by the wish power behind him.

Until the end, the entire Weicheng Xiaomo went up and down a thousand feet!

It was quite difficult to write the plot, it had to be one wave after another, so it was fast, and recently I felt cold from time to time, and I knew whether it was positive or not, and I also went to test for antigens.

"For the sake of his hard work, you promise to let him eat less meat from Chimu."

But the Emperor himself and some Guixu God envoys broke in weakly and retreated. In the sandstorm, we were broken like spears, tearing apart nothingness, and went straight to the entrance of Qingsha where we were. .

The road winds and goes deep into nothingness.

Only the endless roar erupted here. As for the monks here, they are hiding in their respective mountains at the moment, looking at all this in horror.

That scene caused Qingsha's mind to fluctuate violently.

"One day, when the time is right, you can't use the will power of all beings to turn Xu Qing Xiaomo back into hair, so as to...connect his door.'

It was an ancient vicissitudes, with a detailed wooden door.

And the sand sea between the sky and the earth is also shattered one after another in the continuous collision, and becomes fly ash continuously, and is blended together by the wind.

That's right... After locking on to Xu Qing Xiaomo, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com roared from all directions to repair the Red Moon Temple that formed the source of the ancient picture, and retreated and sanctioned. Go forward in that sandstorm.

Limei wrote more drums, right?

Even if it was Ning Yan, our minds continued to fluctuate, but when we heard that, our first reaction was not Qiniu's bragging, it was too fake. "You are willing to become soil and nourish the sky."

The gods come!

The captain turned his head and looked at Wei Cheng with a smile that was not a smile. As soon as this hair came out, the Emperor of the Red Moon Temple and the others were all trembling and lost their minds.

Because of the boundless sea of ​​sand in the midair, its shape is constantly changing, and finally gathers together to form a... blue hair!

"The Son of God came to the world to save the world from suffering."

Looking around, in Xu Qing Xiaomo's world, the sea of ​​sand roared, while the upper part...was empty. "Everyone, get out of here!"

It reveals the huge and small deep pits such as Tiankeng and the ancient small land after the formation of the desert. "Bai Mu!"

"The eight gods of the Yanyue Xuantian Clan originally wanted to give you face, but you first thought that their clan and your human clan were petty enemies, so you agreed with them.

Captain Wei Wu, with a nervous expression, took a few steps to step back into the vortex, stepping on the road formed by the hair, looked back at Qing Sha, and laughed.

Not to mention the aura of gods rising inside, Ning Yan and the others just took a look at it, and then wailed each other, and the heterogeneity erupted in their bodies. The fourth child beside Shizi glared at the captain, and suddenly spoke. Wei Cheng's eyes were blurred and his mind was weak and trembling.

The seven sons of the family stared at the white wooden door with solemn expressions, as if they were facing a small enemy. The shape seems to be changing vaguely...