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Chapter 580:Mi Xiang Butterfly Tracking

Qin Yang hurried to the gods to look around, not to see nothing, a look at a cold sweat.

A white one, God can’t see it!At this time, there is no difference between the divine eye and the naked eye.

"Gee, I tell you, this town is very strange, I have long thought of it, but I have not had a chance, I suspect it is related to an artifact."

“The artifact, which one do you say?”

“You guessed.”

The two stood in the white fog of the street, doing nothing, but talking non-stop.

"So psychedelic, is it a cold woman's magic moon mirror?"

"You are stupid, of course not, the magic of the magic of the moon mirror can not be confused with your eyes, and now even you can't see around, which means that this phenomenon is not magic, but..."

Not knowing, not knowing.

Qin Yang suddenly realized and was surprised: “The fate of the Blessed Virgin of Yaochi!”

"Shhhh, that's right, that's it, so we may fall into fate, but it's not an illusion, so your dark god can't see through this place."

Fate, I don't know if the cycle is not fate?

Qin Yang suddenly thought, quietly showing the reincarnation!

In an instant, the strong samsitive force radiated, and the white mist around it seemed to encounter a restrained object, which quickly disappeared, Qin Yang trembling, and his eyes were black, as if he had a dream.

When the darkness flashed in front of him, he was surprised to find that he had not jumped into the street at all, or sitting in the chair of the restaurant, and the Pity Star was staring at himself with a glass of wine.

“Just now...”

“Is the fate of the treasure in a small town?”

Qin Yang suddenly got excited, looking for the artifact for so long, but did not see the same, did not expect to get the news of the fate of Baoguang here.

There are five artifacts, the most powerful is the dragon in the hands of the beast and the emperor, and the falling star bow in the hands of the long bow of the god of war, the best calculation is the ruler of the heavenly machine, and then there are the magic moon mirror and the fate of the treasure light,

If Qin Yang is to judge, he still feels that the fate of Baoguang is the most mysterious, because so far, he does not know this magical magic.

Although some people say that this artifact can change some things from ancient times to the present, but can such functions really work?

Seeing Qin Yang doubted, the Plessing star brought up the glass to show a lovely appearance.

"Big treasurer, don't bother to think about it, just now the breath is just the ability to control the fate, you and me do not work, want to be compared with the fate of the treasure light, the difference is too far."

"Of course, even if it's not fateful, I'm afraid there's some connection between the two, I'm not sure, so let's see."

Hearing is not the fate of the treasure light, Qin Yang slightly disappointed, but disappointed is still unusually eager to find out the truth.

"Come, let me tell you about the small town."

The pupey suddenly stretched out his small head and approached Qinyang, and the red lips exhaled like an orchid, spraying on Qin Yang's face with some aroma, making people's hearts rippling.

“The big treasurer, there is actually only one strong man in this town, and this man calls himself the god of destiny, because he does have some ability to change his destiny.”

In the chaotic world, the realm of the moon is indeed not a strong one, and the god of fate can control a small town alone from attack, and there is indeed a human being.

“Let’s meet him!”

Qin Yang proposed, but the pity star stretched out his forefinger and shook.

No need to go, he’s already here.

After that, she pointed a glass of wine, and the little fairy wine suddenly sprinkled out, turning into a drizzle with the wine on the street.

In an instant, the street filled the white fog again, and then from the white fog out of a person, this person is white, the body is like a fog, the fog is like his people, looks no different from ordinary people, but the breath is extremely ethereal.

He looked at the piti star with great surprise, and it was the Pity Star who forced him out of the hiding place with a glass of wine.

“Who are you, and what are you doing in my place?”

The puppet still sat in the chair and said, “You are the god of fate?”

The man did not answer or ask, but was very careful to be alert.

Qin Yang is only the realm of the moon, the strength of the pitiful star can not see through, but it is definitely not a tidal, because she does not have that breath.

He was on guard, only because the means of the mercy of the stars broke his hidden body.

Pian Xing asked again, "I know that you are the god of fate, but the dark people in your district of one month also dare to call themselves gods, but they are a little big!"

The god of fate said, "You should be practitioners, although I am a dark people, I don't like to participate in the struggle between practitioners and the dark people, no matter what purpose you come here, I only have one sentence, don't disturb my cultivation, otherwise..."

“Otherwise what?”

Pian Xing stood up and walked to Qin Yang's side and patted Qin Yang's shoulder.

"If you want to fight, my brother is not a vegetarian."

He said he pushed Qin Yang up.

“Why did I do it?”

Although the old man let him follow the pitiful star, but there is no reason to act as a hitter ah, Qin Yang does not like the feeling of being drunk.

Not waiting for Qin Yang refused to do it, the pity star immediately whispered: "This person knows a little of the art of fate, but what is the power of fate, and what is the connection between fate and treasure light do you not want to know?"

“The great treasurer, remember, to deal with fate, can only be subdued by the force of reincarnation.”

Reunion Restraints of Destiny!

This has just been confirmed, and Qin Yang really wants to know whether the god of fate has anything to do with the treasure light of fate, so he shot it.

The illusion of yin and yang!

A shot is the strongest trick, this trick contains the illusion of the reincarnation dojo, as long as the person in front of him, whether it is fate or not, will tell the truth.

A finger through the white fog, through the other eyebrows.

Then Qin Yang looked at the fate of God, ready to give instructions, let him get from the truth.

Unexpectedly, the other party suddenly turned around, and the eyebrows showed a portal shape of the mark, and the illusion of yin and yang fell into it and disappeared.

“Be careful!”

The star above shouted, and Qin Yang turned around and retreated, but it was still a little late.

The illusion of yin and yang even came through the back of the head of the god of fate and directly hit Qin Yang.

Bounce!

Qin Yang's brain was tranced for a while, and if this trick did not belong to himself, he was afraid that he would be psychedelic.

“What, the power just now?”

The god of fate sneered, "Well, the power of fate can change time, your attack is blocked by time, and it will naturally not hurt me after the conversion."

“Change the time?”

Qin Yang seems to remember something, hastened to communicate the reincarnation inn, the reincarnation of the inn on the Naiqiao, beside the Huangquan River, can change the time, he can quickly cultivate all kinds of spiritual grass rely on this trick.

The yin and yang wheel!

Qin Yang launched a second round of attacks.

Only a strong cyclic force poured out from the reincarnation in the inn, and the reincarnation field flew out of the yin and yang wheels, directly enveloped the god of fate.

Kill the big fight, sleepy!

He played a round-kill battle again, and with the power of the yin and yang wheel, he wanted to trap the god of fate.

This time, the so-called fate of the god really panicked, he felt that his strength seemed to be restrained, and he was no longer handy.

“This guy wants to escape, stop him!”

The girl held the wine pot and threw herself on the chair and shouted.

Unfortunately, Qin Yang did not seem to understand the power of fate, so when Piao Xing shouted, he did not know how to escape from the other party.

Subsequently, a white fog appeared in the round-kill array and the yin and yang wheel, and the god of fate walked into the white fog and disappeared without a trace.

Qin Yang looked stupid, how the other side escaped, he did not notice, it seems that the ability of fate is really extraordinary.

The star is like a little bitch, scolding loudly.

"Stupid, I have never seen you so stupid, but also reincarnated the big treasurer, why not use the reincarnation dormitory, you just change according to the time, with the power of the reincarnation of the dormitory to run it in reverse, he can't escape."

The innocent Qin Yang was scolded by the little girl.

When the puppet was scolding enough, he was not angry to grab the bottle in the other party's hand and drink it.

“Next time I’ll change you.”

Qin Yang still wanted to make a noise, and then saw that the whole town suddenly disappeared, and the place where he stood became a wilderness.

Pian Xing calmly said: "See no, this is the power of fate, not only can change time, but also have other esotericities."

“This god of fate, although only the strength of the moon, is enough to protect the safety of the whole town.”

Qin Yang did not speak, he had been shocked just now, the other hand is indeed extraordinary, but since he met, want to escape is not so simple.

He gently raised a petal on his finger, and a butterfly stopped on it.

The butterfly’s wings flapping gently, bringing a fragrant smell.

“Take me to this guy and see where he can hide.”“

After that, Qin Yang gently played the petals, the fragrant butterfly shook its wings and flew out, and he and the two of them followed behind, all the way to the mountains.

The mountains of chaos are numerous, the terrain is complex, no one dares to say that they are fully aware of chaos, not even the dark people.

The two followed the fragrant butterfly for two days, although the speed is not as fast as the boat to catch the road, but it is definitely not slow.

Two days later, the butterfly stayed on a hill, and Qin Yang looked into the distance and saw a small town.

Outside the town had changed, but the interior house layout was exactly the same as it had seen two days earlier, and even the barn where he and Pixie drank were among them.

"Oh, this fateful god is still very old, moved even the appearance does not change."

Piao Xing said, "In fact, he has changed, but the people in the small town do not want to change, he is kind, so he retains the inside as it is, only changes the shape of the town."

"So the god of fate is still a good man who understands the sentiments of the people."

You two talk to me, but you don’t move forward.

Because the town is full of law, as long as Qin Yang passes, it will certainly touch, and when the fate of God will move again, it will be troublesome to find it.

The puppet put together a little dress, and then looked at Qin Yang very cunningly.

"As far as I know, the butterfly has no ability to trace the fate of the god who controls his fate, and say what is going on."

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