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Chapter 617:Meet Little Red Bird Again

Although the black pot makes the face green and throb, life must continue.

When he returned to the wild world, the wild crowd of thousands of people suddenly found that the stone carvings on the stone mountain next to him were missing.

His face changed greatly, and quickly swept to the stone mountain to see what was going on.

When it fell on the stone mountain, it was found that the skin of the stone mountain was actually weathered.

A gust of wind passed by, blowing up the dust of the sky, submerging him in the dust...

His face was so bad, how long did he leave?

At most, it is only a few years.

The Rumble –

At this time, the sky was cloudy, and the thick lightning was intertwined into a huge silver power grid, with the earth-destroshing power, causing all the creatures on the earth to tremble.

Even the fierce beasts of the barbaric land do not dare to act lightly under this power grid.

The rain fell.

The barbaric and underground rain poured rain, and the rain also washed the stone mountains at the foot of Yanqing.

The heavy rain had not stopped, and the stone mountain was already two or three meters lower, and all the handwriting had disappeared, leaving no trace.

At this time, he quickly flew to other places, and there was a strong bad feeling inside.

Brying eyes passed a few days ago.

Where he left his handwriting, it has been weathered or destroyed, leaving no trace...

He was a big, hand-wringing hand tightly into a fist.

If it’s just one or two places like that, it might be an accident, but all places are like that...

What kind of power can destroy all traces of civilization?

There was unspoken anger on his face.

At this time, he did not know how to do it... Can he only watch, and has become a wild Kyushu people, struggling in the wild world of murderous beasts?

Can it be food for the beast?

He couldn't help but feel sad for the Kyushu people, who once dominated the worlds, almost dominated the ancient times, and now not only became the food of the beast, but also their own civilization could not be passed down, and became an ignorant savage...

At this time, he watched a wild crowd of hundreds of people, who were being attacked by a fierce beast, but he could do nothing.

He stood on the top of the mountain and turned his head...

After a while, he quickly left and fled.

The wild crowd of hundreds of people behind has no one to survive, and all of them have become the food of the beast.

He runs fast under his feet.

How many mountains, how many rivers...

And there is a wild crowd in front, under the attack of the beast, not to mention the amputation of the limbs, even the blood did not drop a drop...

All were swallowed into the stomach by a huge beast.

“Fighting!”

The sky is running away, but running away.

At this time, his whole person flew away like a shell, flying against a huge beast.

One punch came out.

The horrors fill the world.

This is his strongest attack yet.

Behind him, a terrible shadow appeared again, such as the ancient emperor who swept the eight deserts and six times, so that the world was eclipsed.

Thirteen punches!

The whole earth is like a blast.

Even if the barbaric land is bombarded by Yan Qinghe, a huge pit that reaches tens of kilometers wide is formed in the blink of an eye.However, the murderer who devoured the wild crowd was still nothing, but drank water by the lake.

Calm down, looking at the beast.

Leave shortly thereafter.

In the next year, Yan Qingzheng walked everywhere in the wild world, carefully observing the changes in the world, and looking forward to discovering some clues.

Unfortunately, the result disappointed him.

Although he speculates that the wild world is likely to be shrouded in a strange force, it will cause all traces of civilization to disappear.

But he couldn't find out.

Time and again with expectations into the wild world, again and again disappointed to leave...

In the blink of an eye, the world he was in had been more than half a year, and the barbaric world had passed for more than a hundred years, and he still did not find that strange power.

At the beginning of the year, a year later.

He performed the second pocleath of God in the Tubo Heavenly Palace.

In addition to the newly canonized some land gods, mountain gods and river gods, Shen Zhibai, Changbai, eldest princesses and small whites and other people officially turned around and became the authentic seven-pin temple of the heavenly palaces in the heavenly palaces.

As for the five gods, the gods of wealth, etc.

He plans to re-open in the third year...

At the end of the year, Yan Qinghe received the sixth ghost with a black pot of pots.

– Poorly.

A powerful evil ghost can carry a mountain on his shoulders.

Witches, green armor, taboos, after blood, mountain ghosts, poor...

What ghosts are in the back?

There is also a hint of anticipation in the face of the sky.

Or expect to open the black pot, ready to create a shrine, after all, the role of the earth is still very important, otherwise he will be far away to put the dead soul of the world.

However, it may also open the door to hell, so that people, even himself, may fall into a desperate situation.

Although the black pot of flowers is speculated, it is the reincarnation pot in the legend, but who knows after opening it?

However, there is one thing that makes Yan Qingqing have some doubts.

The food hasn’t been there for a year.

In fact, there are many heavenly offices, and it is impossible to be the only one of these gods...

But the food did not appear, so that Yan Qinghe could not be able to do it.

He now, in addition to making salient vegetables, the rest of the time is basically soaked in the wild world, watching the changes in the world day and night, and the growth of wild people.

But two or three hundred years later, the IQ of the savages has become lower.

At the beginning of the third year, Yan Qinghua sealed some five gods, wealth gods, etc., but the level of the divine level is not high, and they are all 89-pin.

Strictly speaking, it is not a real god of money.

Soon after he couldonized the gods, the black pottery pot received the seventh ghost, a strange bird with nine heads.

The ghost car.

Time passes in the daily.

Since he first entered the barbaric world, the barbaric world has been thousands of years ago.

While walking in the wild world, he met a small red bird in a hot mountain of fire.

When he saw it, was it the little red bird in the mountain?

He confirmed it after several observations.

The red bird has grown.

At this time, its size is probably equivalent to the common peacock, covered with red, and braved the rolling heat wave.

The long tail, dragging a long flame.

It is in the mountains of fire, and it is fighting with a flame beast that is also a heat wave.

The sky cannot help, only watch the battle on the other hand.

How many years have it been missing?

In the world of the sky, it is only more than three years.

However, in the world of the little red bird, it may be more than a thousand years, or it may be thousands of years.

A day in the world of Yanqing is not necessarily a year of the barbaric world.

It could be 10 years, maybe even 100 years.

So, Yan Qingqing found that the little red bird now became much stronger than him.If divided according to the realm of divine cultivation, the little red bird may reach the realm of the angels.

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