As his mind turned, Pei Ling was about to speak, saying that the title of Master Chongming was the lord of the world around him was changing rapidly. In an instant, heavy rain, cracked earth and desolate stone mountains all disappeared.
What appeared before Him was a tall and gloomy forest.
The huge black trees rose from the sky.
These giant trees are all ink-colored, and the breath is as gloomy as the night. It looks like there is no vitality, but the branches and leaves are lush, intersecting, like dark clouds covering the sky and the sun is full of cold and gloomy.
The trees are deep, but everything is silent, as if this world has no creature except these trees.
Looking at the extremely unfamiliar environment around him, Pei Ling was stunned. Then he immediately reacted. Jianmu noticed him and took action again to transfer him to the next world!
Pei Ling frowned immediately, without hesitation, and immediately looked up at the sky.
The next moment, a real dark cloud quickly gathered on the canopy of the tree, like a dark cloud.
The ink color is everywhere, covering the sky.
In the blink of an eye, heavy rain was pouring, whistling and falling.
Crazy...
Countless ink-colored branches and leaves were beaten down by raindrops, and they were all blowing like a sudden rain.
A new ink-colored stream flows out from the forest, gathering into rivers, winding like snakes and insects, rushing to the distance.
The sound of rain was so loud, and everything in the rain appeared in Pei Ling's eyes.
In an instant, He had already locked in a position, and Xuanshan disappeared immediately.
The ink forest is like a devout believer, gathering like a tide, surrounding a bottomless abyss.
Nine huge vines, twisted and entangled, tumbling out from the bottom of the abyss and soared into the sky.
A strong wind and rain roared, covering this world.
A figure in the mysterious shirt appeared in the rain.
The moment Pei Ling walked out of the void, the space around him shattered, and his figure disappeared immediately.
When his vision became clear again, Pei Ling saw the long yellow sand.
In the endless desert, huge cactus is as majestic as mountains.
The calf-like thorn lizard lay among them, with its high and low scales and armored thorns ferocious and terrifying, and his vertical pupils looked coldly at the mysterious figure that suddenly appeared.
Pei Ling's face was dull. His breath was hidden so perfectly just now, but Jianmu still noticed Him at the first time!
Thinking of this, his mind moved and the immortal profession rained and he performed again.
In a blink of an eye, the sky was filled with darkness, and heavy rain fell.
The rain soaks the desert, washes the verdant, and slaps on the gray-brown lizard thorns, splashing out mist of water.
Heavy rain enveloped the whole world, and Pei Ling quickly locked in Jianmu's position.
His figure disappeared in the rain.
The dunes are vast and no grass grows.
At its top, the storm is always there.
At this moment, the heavy rain was bleak, washing away the dust, and the towering figure of a giant tree appeared.
In the distance, a figure in the mysterious shirt appeared in the rain, and it was Pei Ling.
His eyes penetrated the heavy rain curtain and saw the ancient vicissitudes of Jianmu on the sand dunes. His thoughts moved slightly, and the heavy rain covering this world came to an abrupt end!
Immediately afterwards, Pei Ling's body changed and in a blink of an eye it turned into a dangkang appearance.
His breath, cultivation, appearance, spirit and soul are all the same as Dangkang, and there is no difference.
Maintaining the principle of Kang, Pei Ling spread his four hooves and quickly escaped towards Jianmu.
The wind penetrated his ears and his mane was flying. His speed was extremely fast, but he had not yet escaped to Jianmu, and suddenly his eyes narrowed.
But the light sword mark on Jianmu was seen deepening a little more!
There was a trace of axe on the original sword mark, and the axe mark was filled with the fierce and violent meaning of golden swords and iron horses.
As my eyes touched, I seemed to see a war that swept the world, majestic and cruel, unstoppable!
This breath...
He is the founder of Yàn Xicheng!
At present, he only saw that Jianmu was damaged, but he did not see the founding ancestor of Yàn Xicheng. If nothing unexpected happens, Yàn Xi’s ancestor should have taken action in other worlds!
The damage suffered by Jianmu was synchronized to other worlds...
No!
Not synchronous!
All the worlds He has just experienced and the building trees he has seen are the same!
Jianmu has immortal abilities related to space, and its main trunk exists in all lower realms at the same time!
My thoughts have not stopped, but the surrounding space suddenly changes, and all the scenes have faded away.
Soon, a field full of blood-colored grass leaves appeared in front of Pei Ling.
Countless snakes pisnus snakes wandered around, sucking the dewdrops condensed on the leaves, hissing sounds overwhelmingly, and the fishy and sweet smell filled the world.
After being transferred by Jianmu again, Pei Ling's face suddenly became extremely solemn.
The Secret Record of Eclipse, I can’t deceive Jianmu!
Now, He no longer has to know how he will return to the prehistoric world after finding Jianmu...
Because He can't get close to Jianmu at all!
Just as she was thinking, Pei Ling suddenly let out a violent cough: Cough cough cough cough...
Accompanied by the increasingly fierce coughing, his whole body was full of death. His originally vigorous vitality suddenly disappeared, and even his eyebrows were covered with a little gloom. It seemed that his whole body was shrouded in death and was about to extinguish the fire of life!
Pei Ling immediately burst out with Cui Wei's sword intent, and the sword aura rose to the sky, killing all things, and falling into death.
Its breath stabilized and once again forced the threat from the Netherworld.
At this time, a familiar voice suddenly came into His ears: Pei Ling, after finding Jianmu, don’t care about anything else, and don’t need to return to the prehistoric world.
Climb the building directly!
Jianmu connects the heavens and all worlds. No matter which world you are in, you can go directly to the upper world and world to end this chess game!
Don't worry about your companions!
As long as you climb Jianmu by yourself, it is very easy for others to climb Jianmu!
Upon hearing this, Pei Ling immediately came to his senses. This was the voice of Master Chongming!
He did not hesitate at all and immediately said quickly: Senior "Zhongming", the disciples are unable to get close to Jianmu at all!
After the words fell, not long after, Chongming's low voice came again: Pei Ling, even if Jianmu moved you to other worlds again and again, you can't stop!
No matter what world you go to, go find Jianmu as soon as possible!
Jianmu now faces the eight golden immortals of our clan at the same time, and he will not have time to take action every time.
You just need to climb Jianmu before Jianmu is cut off!
quick!
Hearing this, Pei Ling nodded immediately. Time was tight, and He did not delay any delay, and immediately used the immortal position to rain.
The wind and clouds surging in the sky, and heavy rain fell immediately.
It quickly locks the direction of this square building.
The next moment, Xuanshan's figure disappeared from the rain...
********************
The prehistoric.
Qingqiu.
Temple courtyard.
Looking at the sky by the well, my mother's skirt stands with her sleeves.
His long eyelashes drooped, looking at the reflection in the well without blinking.
At this moment, the well water rippled slightly, reflecting a huge skull. The skull was pale all over, and there was a blazing blood flame in its eyes. The corners of its mouth were raised high, as if it showed a weird and cold smile. It hit Jianmu with the sound of wind and thunder!
Even though the scene is silent, the force of this collision can be felt through the cracked void in the reflection and the rapidly falling branches and leaves.
At this time, the space changes, and the huge skull and a figure in the distance disappear at the same time.
In the reflection of the well water, Jianmu stood quietly, as if the scene just now was all illusions.
However, the originally light sword mark on the tree body became a little deeper and turned into an obvious gap.
The gap is like a stream, and a trace of cold and unknown aura is radiating...
By the side of the well, the corner of her mouth curled slightly, showing a smile.
With wide sleeves like clouds, brushing through the wellhead, the well water changes again...
There are dark docks hanging high in the sky, swords, guns, swords, and halberds, all kinds of weapons, running through the sky, whistling like rain, falling towards Jianmu; there are billions of creatures, with a surging breath, gathering like a tide, swarming towards Jianmu, and the figure with white robe and golden rings stands with his hands behind his hands, his eyes are calm; there are five colors of smoke and smog, almost trying to cover the entire Jianmu. Wherever the smoke and smog go, the sound of insects is overwhelming, and all things turn into nothingness; there are scarlet robe and shirt standing in the air, judging at the towering giant trees, above the giant trees, the branches and leaves are windless, as if they want to split...
One world after another emerges alternately.
The human golden immortal did not delay any delay, and seized every opportunity to attack Jianmu with all his strength.
Around Jianmu, the space fluctuates like a tide.
All the golden immortals of the human race were moved to the next world at the moment of taking action.
As the well ripples, another scene appeared: the graceful figure stood in the wind, and the dress without any patterns floated, but it seemed to gather all the beautiful beauty in the world.
Su Zhen waved his hand lightly, the palm wind roared like a dragon, and the palm force hit Jianmu in the air. The huge divine wood shook slightly, and the space fluctuated, and Su Zhen and the palm force disappeared at the same time.
In the reflection, the gap in the building wood deepened a little further...
My mother, broad sleeves brushed across the wellhead, and the scene shining from the well water changed again...
While observing the Jianmu in various worlds, He said slowly: "Naturally born" real person, Jianmu is 50 million miles ahead of the left side of the real person, blocked by the formation transformed by the terrain, and it can be seen through the breaking...
The Venerable ‘Shuow’, Jianmu is behind the Venerable, 80 million miles northwest...
Lord Mo Qian, the place where Jianmu is located is...
The scene in the well is changing like a tide, and the gap on the building is getting bigger and bigger.
Mom, looking at this scene quietly, there was always a slight smile on her beautiful face.
If you continue like this, Jianmu will soon be unable to hold on!
Of course, Jianmu couldn't just sit still and wait for death...
The wide sleeves with white background and gold frowned, brushed through the well again.
This time, what the well water reflects is not another world, but a crystal palace full of brilliance.
The door leading to the inner hall was closed tightly as before.
The breath of the dragon queen is still hidden deep in the hall. The aquatic maids kneeling outside the hall all look at their noses and their hearts without any movement.
Further out, countless palace officials and dragon guards were silent.
strangeness……
Why has this person from the Dragon Clan not taken any action so far?
Haven't noticed it yet?
Or some other reason?
My mother was wondering, and suddenly a pair of blue eyes appeared in the inner hall of the Crystal Palace, like the vast sea, looking out of the wellhead very calmly.
My mother's face changed, and her wide sleeves immediately brushed across the wellhead.
The well water rippled slightly, and the crystal palace quickly faded away, turning into his own reflection.
Hu... Hu... Hu... Hu... Mom gasped. Although the dragon clan did not see it completely and his vision had not really touched Him, the terrifying pressure of an immortal king still made Him feel a strong palpitation!
Calm down, and Mom immediately spoke quickly: The lord of the samsara, the one from the dragon clan, has not taken action until now...
However, it may have noticed...
Before he finished speaking, a cold and silence immediately came to the ears of the monk: Qingqiu Jiuwei, why should he be a dog for the human race?
The immortal profession responded!
It's the Dragon Queen!
The words He passed to the Venerable of Reincarnation from a distance were intercepted by the Queen of Dragons!
My mother's expression changed drastically!
********************
The prehistoric.
The giant tree is connected to the sky, and the void is turbulent.
The shouts of killing were continuous like a tide, and scarlet reds were spread all over the sky and the earth.
Countless magical techniques, laws, and origins The great way is traveling back and forth, and the space is like a crispy cake, and countless cracks are cracked in an instant.
The dark chaotic storm roared and surging, tearing apart.
Kong Meng and Mo Gui's skirts were stained with blood, and they were extremely sticky.
The two girls had fluffy hairpins, their hairpins were falling off, and they were covered with scars all over their bodies. There were several places between their shoulders and arms.
Seeing the immortal vines crisscrossing the sky, feathered arrows, attacking like a sudden rain hitting the face, it was already impossible to avoid it. Mogui did not hesitate at all, and immediately took out a bright light.
The glory is as pure as the moonlight of later generations, and there is a small and exquisite jade plate floating in it, emitting a perfect and ethereal atmosphere.
This is the Narcissus Plate. When the war started just now, Pei Ling gave him the immortal weapon!
The ink rose immediately activated it, and a colorful crystal bubble emerged out of thin air, immediately encircling the two of them.
The bubbles look transparent and thin, as if the breeze can break, but...
Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!!!
Amid the earth-shaking loud noise, the space was centered on the bubbles, and cracks like spider-webs appeared.
The blisters were trembling violently, as if they could completely collapse at any time, but they successfully blocked all attacks!
However, after the Wanshui Narcissus Plate was activated, it swallowed a large amount of immortal power at all times.
Mo Gui quickly couldn't hold on, and Kong Meng next to him immediately took out a quaint seven-stringed lyre.
This is Lingbo Hanlong Qin, and it is also an immortal weapon given by Pei Ling!
Kong Meng didn't care about cleaning up the blood between his fingers, and quickly plucked the strings of the piano and played a music that was rapid and seemed to be galloping across the board.
The sound of the piano is sharp and the heaven and earth change in color.
All the attack techniques that came towards the bubbles were instantly shattered by the air and turned into nothingness and dissipated.
Many foreign immortals who besieged the two of them all burst into blood!
The offensive suddenly stopped, and Kong Meng and Mo Gui disappeared in an instant!
Seeing the two human races fleeing, many foreign immortals did not hesitate and immediately rushed to other human races around them...
Boom boom boom boom...
The battle was fierce and the blood was surging.
Kongmeng and Ink Blossom appear in a secluded void.
As soon as he appeared, a bloody stain oozed out of the corner of Kong Meng's mouth, but it was wiped flawlessly. He immediately said in a hurry: The closer you get to Jianmu, the more immortals there are in the foreign tribe. We and the other two can't rush over!
We have the immortal weapon given by Pei Ling in hand. Even so, others will not be able to climb Jianmu!
Moreover, Pei Ling must have encountered trouble.
His knife just now was an ordinary foreign immortal, and he could not stop it!
However, He only made a knife and disappeared again!
Mo Gui nodded slightly and said quickly: Pei Ling is the leader of the immortal road. We are in peace now, so Pei Ling must have no problem.
As for climbing the wood...
We are not strong enough now, so don’t consider getting close to Jianmu for the time being and kill those poor foreign immortals first.
In this way, buy stronger power from senior "Zhongming" and make a plan!
Kong Meng nodded in agreement: OK!
As the two were talking, above the Jianmu, the fairy music was prosperous, the auspicious aura of the clouds roared and burst out, and the surging blood light drooped, revealing the vast green darkness and the rugged fairy palace.
I saw colorful phoenixes and yellow fogs winding around, surrounded by dozens of foreign immortals, descending to this world on their own trees.
These foreign immortals who have just arrived have a magnificent aura, as unpredictable as an abyss, and are magnificent and vast, and are all in the realm of the Golden Immortals!
What appeared before Him was a tall and gloomy forest.
The huge black trees rose from the sky.
These giant trees are all ink-colored, and the breath is as gloomy as the night. It looks like there is no vitality, but the branches and leaves are lush, intersecting, like dark clouds covering the sky and the sun is full of cold and gloomy.
The trees are deep, but everything is silent, as if this world has no creature except these trees.
Looking at the extremely unfamiliar environment around him, Pei Ling was stunned. Then he immediately reacted. Jianmu noticed him and took action again to transfer him to the next world!
Pei Ling frowned immediately, without hesitation, and immediately looked up at the sky.
The next moment, a real dark cloud quickly gathered on the canopy of the tree, like a dark cloud.
The ink color is everywhere, covering the sky.
In the blink of an eye, heavy rain was pouring, whistling and falling.
Crazy...
Countless ink-colored branches and leaves were beaten down by raindrops, and they were all blowing like a sudden rain.
A new ink-colored stream flows out from the forest, gathering into rivers, winding like snakes and insects, rushing to the distance.
The sound of rain was so loud, and everything in the rain appeared in Pei Ling's eyes.
In an instant, He had already locked in a position, and Xuanshan disappeared immediately.
The ink forest is like a devout believer, gathering like a tide, surrounding a bottomless abyss.
Nine huge vines, twisted and entangled, tumbling out from the bottom of the abyss and soared into the sky.
A strong wind and rain roared, covering this world.
A figure in the mysterious shirt appeared in the rain.
The moment Pei Ling walked out of the void, the space around him shattered, and his figure disappeared immediately.
When his vision became clear again, Pei Ling saw the long yellow sand.
In the endless desert, huge cactus is as majestic as mountains.
The calf-like thorn lizard lay among them, with its high and low scales and armored thorns ferocious and terrifying, and his vertical pupils looked coldly at the mysterious figure that suddenly appeared.
Pei Ling's face was dull. His breath was hidden so perfectly just now, but Jianmu still noticed Him at the first time!
Thinking of this, his mind moved and the immortal profession rained and he performed again.
In a blink of an eye, the sky was filled with darkness, and heavy rain fell.
The rain soaks the desert, washes the verdant, and slaps on the gray-brown lizard thorns, splashing out mist of water.
Heavy rain enveloped the whole world, and Pei Ling quickly locked in Jianmu's position.
His figure disappeared in the rain.
The dunes are vast and no grass grows.
At its top, the storm is always there.
At this moment, the heavy rain was bleak, washing away the dust, and the towering figure of a giant tree appeared.
In the distance, a figure in the mysterious shirt appeared in the rain, and it was Pei Ling.
His eyes penetrated the heavy rain curtain and saw the ancient vicissitudes of Jianmu on the sand dunes. His thoughts moved slightly, and the heavy rain covering this world came to an abrupt end!
Immediately afterwards, Pei Ling's body changed and in a blink of an eye it turned into a dangkang appearance.
His breath, cultivation, appearance, spirit and soul are all the same as Dangkang, and there is no difference.
Maintaining the principle of Kang, Pei Ling spread his four hooves and quickly escaped towards Jianmu.
The wind penetrated his ears and his mane was flying. His speed was extremely fast, but he had not yet escaped to Jianmu, and suddenly his eyes narrowed.
But the light sword mark on Jianmu was seen deepening a little more!
There was a trace of axe on the original sword mark, and the axe mark was filled with the fierce and violent meaning of golden swords and iron horses.
As my eyes touched, I seemed to see a war that swept the world, majestic and cruel, unstoppable!
This breath...
He is the founder of Yàn Xicheng!
At present, he only saw that Jianmu was damaged, but he did not see the founding ancestor of Yàn Xicheng. If nothing unexpected happens, Yàn Xi’s ancestor should have taken action in other worlds!
The damage suffered by Jianmu was synchronized to other worlds...
No!
Not synchronous!
All the worlds He has just experienced and the building trees he has seen are the same!
Jianmu has immortal abilities related to space, and its main trunk exists in all lower realms at the same time!
My thoughts have not stopped, but the surrounding space suddenly changes, and all the scenes have faded away.
Soon, a field full of blood-colored grass leaves appeared in front of Pei Ling.
Countless snakes pisnus snakes wandered around, sucking the dewdrops condensed on the leaves, hissing sounds overwhelmingly, and the fishy and sweet smell filled the world.
After being transferred by Jianmu again, Pei Ling's face suddenly became extremely solemn.
The Secret Record of Eclipse, I can’t deceive Jianmu!
Now, He no longer has to know how he will return to the prehistoric world after finding Jianmu...
Because He can't get close to Jianmu at all!
Just as she was thinking, Pei Ling suddenly let out a violent cough: Cough cough cough cough...
Accompanied by the increasingly fierce coughing, his whole body was full of death. His originally vigorous vitality suddenly disappeared, and even his eyebrows were covered with a little gloom. It seemed that his whole body was shrouded in death and was about to extinguish the fire of life!
Pei Ling immediately burst out with Cui Wei's sword intent, and the sword aura rose to the sky, killing all things, and falling into death.
Its breath stabilized and once again forced the threat from the Netherworld.
At this time, a familiar voice suddenly came into His ears: Pei Ling, after finding Jianmu, don’t care about anything else, and don’t need to return to the prehistoric world.
Climb the building directly!
Jianmu connects the heavens and all worlds. No matter which world you are in, you can go directly to the upper world and world to end this chess game!
Don't worry about your companions!
As long as you climb Jianmu by yourself, it is very easy for others to climb Jianmu!
Upon hearing this, Pei Ling immediately came to his senses. This was the voice of Master Chongming!
He did not hesitate at all and immediately said quickly: Senior "Zhongming", the disciples are unable to get close to Jianmu at all!
After the words fell, not long after, Chongming's low voice came again: Pei Ling, even if Jianmu moved you to other worlds again and again, you can't stop!
No matter what world you go to, go find Jianmu as soon as possible!
Jianmu now faces the eight golden immortals of our clan at the same time, and he will not have time to take action every time.
You just need to climb Jianmu before Jianmu is cut off!
quick!
Hearing this, Pei Ling nodded immediately. Time was tight, and He did not delay any delay, and immediately used the immortal position to rain.
The wind and clouds surging in the sky, and heavy rain fell immediately.
It quickly locks the direction of this square building.
The next moment, Xuanshan's figure disappeared from the rain...
********************
The prehistoric.
Qingqiu.
Temple courtyard.
Looking at the sky by the well, my mother's skirt stands with her sleeves.
His long eyelashes drooped, looking at the reflection in the well without blinking.
At this moment, the well water rippled slightly, reflecting a huge skull. The skull was pale all over, and there was a blazing blood flame in its eyes. The corners of its mouth were raised high, as if it showed a weird and cold smile. It hit Jianmu with the sound of wind and thunder!
Even though the scene is silent, the force of this collision can be felt through the cracked void in the reflection and the rapidly falling branches and leaves.
At this time, the space changes, and the huge skull and a figure in the distance disappear at the same time.
In the reflection of the well water, Jianmu stood quietly, as if the scene just now was all illusions.
However, the originally light sword mark on the tree body became a little deeper and turned into an obvious gap.
The gap is like a stream, and a trace of cold and unknown aura is radiating...
By the side of the well, the corner of her mouth curled slightly, showing a smile.
With wide sleeves like clouds, brushing through the wellhead, the well water changes again...
There are dark docks hanging high in the sky, swords, guns, swords, and halberds, all kinds of weapons, running through the sky, whistling like rain, falling towards Jianmu; there are billions of creatures, with a surging breath, gathering like a tide, swarming towards Jianmu, and the figure with white robe and golden rings stands with his hands behind his hands, his eyes are calm; there are five colors of smoke and smog, almost trying to cover the entire Jianmu. Wherever the smoke and smog go, the sound of insects is overwhelming, and all things turn into nothingness; there are scarlet robe and shirt standing in the air, judging at the towering giant trees, above the giant trees, the branches and leaves are windless, as if they want to split...
One world after another emerges alternately.
The human golden immortal did not delay any delay, and seized every opportunity to attack Jianmu with all his strength.
Around Jianmu, the space fluctuates like a tide.
All the golden immortals of the human race were moved to the next world at the moment of taking action.
As the well ripples, another scene appeared: the graceful figure stood in the wind, and the dress without any patterns floated, but it seemed to gather all the beautiful beauty in the world.
Su Zhen waved his hand lightly, the palm wind roared like a dragon, and the palm force hit Jianmu in the air. The huge divine wood shook slightly, and the space fluctuated, and Su Zhen and the palm force disappeared at the same time.
In the reflection, the gap in the building wood deepened a little further...
My mother, broad sleeves brushed across the wellhead, and the scene shining from the well water changed again...
While observing the Jianmu in various worlds, He said slowly: "Naturally born" real person, Jianmu is 50 million miles ahead of the left side of the real person, blocked by the formation transformed by the terrain, and it can be seen through the breaking...
The Venerable ‘Shuow’, Jianmu is behind the Venerable, 80 million miles northwest...
Lord Mo Qian, the place where Jianmu is located is...
The scene in the well is changing like a tide, and the gap on the building is getting bigger and bigger.
Mom, looking at this scene quietly, there was always a slight smile on her beautiful face.
If you continue like this, Jianmu will soon be unable to hold on!
Of course, Jianmu couldn't just sit still and wait for death...
The wide sleeves with white background and gold frowned, brushed through the well again.
This time, what the well water reflects is not another world, but a crystal palace full of brilliance.
The door leading to the inner hall was closed tightly as before.
The breath of the dragon queen is still hidden deep in the hall. The aquatic maids kneeling outside the hall all look at their noses and their hearts without any movement.
Further out, countless palace officials and dragon guards were silent.
strangeness……
Why has this person from the Dragon Clan not taken any action so far?
Haven't noticed it yet?
Or some other reason?
My mother was wondering, and suddenly a pair of blue eyes appeared in the inner hall of the Crystal Palace, like the vast sea, looking out of the wellhead very calmly.
My mother's face changed, and her wide sleeves immediately brushed across the wellhead.
The well water rippled slightly, and the crystal palace quickly faded away, turning into his own reflection.
Hu... Hu... Hu... Hu... Mom gasped. Although the dragon clan did not see it completely and his vision had not really touched Him, the terrifying pressure of an immortal king still made Him feel a strong palpitation!
Calm down, and Mom immediately spoke quickly: The lord of the samsara, the one from the dragon clan, has not taken action until now...
However, it may have noticed...
Before he finished speaking, a cold and silence immediately came to the ears of the monk: Qingqiu Jiuwei, why should he be a dog for the human race?
The immortal profession responded!
It's the Dragon Queen!
The words He passed to the Venerable of Reincarnation from a distance were intercepted by the Queen of Dragons!
My mother's expression changed drastically!
********************
The prehistoric.
The giant tree is connected to the sky, and the void is turbulent.
The shouts of killing were continuous like a tide, and scarlet reds were spread all over the sky and the earth.
Countless magical techniques, laws, and origins The great way is traveling back and forth, and the space is like a crispy cake, and countless cracks are cracked in an instant.
The dark chaotic storm roared and surging, tearing apart.
Kong Meng and Mo Gui's skirts were stained with blood, and they were extremely sticky.
The two girls had fluffy hairpins, their hairpins were falling off, and they were covered with scars all over their bodies. There were several places between their shoulders and arms.
Seeing the immortal vines crisscrossing the sky, feathered arrows, attacking like a sudden rain hitting the face, it was already impossible to avoid it. Mogui did not hesitate at all, and immediately took out a bright light.
The glory is as pure as the moonlight of later generations, and there is a small and exquisite jade plate floating in it, emitting a perfect and ethereal atmosphere.
This is the Narcissus Plate. When the war started just now, Pei Ling gave him the immortal weapon!
The ink rose immediately activated it, and a colorful crystal bubble emerged out of thin air, immediately encircling the two of them.
The bubbles look transparent and thin, as if the breeze can break, but...
Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!!!
Amid the earth-shaking loud noise, the space was centered on the bubbles, and cracks like spider-webs appeared.
The blisters were trembling violently, as if they could completely collapse at any time, but they successfully blocked all attacks!
However, after the Wanshui Narcissus Plate was activated, it swallowed a large amount of immortal power at all times.
Mo Gui quickly couldn't hold on, and Kong Meng next to him immediately took out a quaint seven-stringed lyre.
This is Lingbo Hanlong Qin, and it is also an immortal weapon given by Pei Ling!
Kong Meng didn't care about cleaning up the blood between his fingers, and quickly plucked the strings of the piano and played a music that was rapid and seemed to be galloping across the board.
The sound of the piano is sharp and the heaven and earth change in color.
All the attack techniques that came towards the bubbles were instantly shattered by the air and turned into nothingness and dissipated.
Many foreign immortals who besieged the two of them all burst into blood!
The offensive suddenly stopped, and Kong Meng and Mo Gui disappeared in an instant!
Seeing the two human races fleeing, many foreign immortals did not hesitate and immediately rushed to other human races around them...
Boom boom boom boom...
The battle was fierce and the blood was surging.
Kongmeng and Ink Blossom appear in a secluded void.
As soon as he appeared, a bloody stain oozed out of the corner of Kong Meng's mouth, but it was wiped flawlessly. He immediately said in a hurry: The closer you get to Jianmu, the more immortals there are in the foreign tribe. We and the other two can't rush over!
We have the immortal weapon given by Pei Ling in hand. Even so, others will not be able to climb Jianmu!
Moreover, Pei Ling must have encountered trouble.
His knife just now was an ordinary foreign immortal, and he could not stop it!
However, He only made a knife and disappeared again!
Mo Gui nodded slightly and said quickly: Pei Ling is the leader of the immortal road. We are in peace now, so Pei Ling must have no problem.
As for climbing the wood...
We are not strong enough now, so don’t consider getting close to Jianmu for the time being and kill those poor foreign immortals first.
In this way, buy stronger power from senior "Zhongming" and make a plan!
Kong Meng nodded in agreement: OK!
As the two were talking, above the Jianmu, the fairy music was prosperous, the auspicious aura of the clouds roared and burst out, and the surging blood light drooped, revealing the vast green darkness and the rugged fairy palace.
I saw colorful phoenixes and yellow fogs winding around, surrounded by dozens of foreign immortals, descending to this world on their own trees.
These foreign immortals who have just arrived have a magnificent aura, as unpredictable as an abyss, and are magnificent and vast, and are all in the realm of the Golden Immortals!
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