Vol 2 Chapter 2804: Hope of life


"This?" Sun Hao was hesitant, and seemed to have some secrets that he did not want to say. After a while, he said, "There are Kunlun Wonderland in the Kunlun mirror. Then... there will be Penglai Wonderland in other magic weapons!"
"What magic weapon?" Xiao Hua was puzzled. "And, Penglai Wonderland... isn't it in Xiangong?"
"This is the secret of my fairy palace, and some families are occasionally known, not exhaustive..." Sun Hao’s words are somewhat flashing.
"Cut..." Xiao Hua sneered. "You and I are all going to die in the prison, and what secrets do you want to keep?"
"This is the secret of the Emperor Xian..." Sun Yu explained that the more the leaked message was over, the last time Sun Hao simply stopped talking.
"Oh..." Xiao Hua smiled, no longer asked, and began to sit cross-legged in the air, letting his body fly toward the depths of the hell, and he quietly caught the gradual intensive fluctuations. There are many fluctuations in this area. It can be said that it is a miscellaneous. Xiao Hua can only distinguish the fluctuations of the world and the other, and other fluctuations cannot be distinguished.
Seeing that Xiao Hua is like a cultivation-like hovering, Sun Hao has some Nahan, but there is no trace of heaven and earth in the surrounding, and there is no arrogance. Sun Hao has some bitter smiles, closing his eyes for a moment, and the mind is chaotic.
"Not good!" For another few days, Xiao Hua was picking up test fluctuations, and Sun Hao suddenly screamed.
Xiao Hua opened his eyes and saw a lot of auras in front, one connected to the other, forming a very strange figure.
"Oops!" Xiao Hua frowned, squinting at her eyes, and for a moment, some sighs of sigh. "Qingyuan Zhenjun, if there is no miracle, here is the place where you and I broke up!"
"Well, it should be!" Sun Hao's eyes are somewhat complicated to see Xiao Hua, arched. "A certain family has met Xiaozheng, and I know that Xiaozhen is a good man who is sensible. It’s a pity that you and my Confucianism are different. Someone can’t be with you! Someone is because you are being ruined by the Black Mountain, now If you stay with the burial of hell, it will be a tie!"
"Ah??" Xiao Hua was awkward. "You...you came to guard the Black Hill, because Xiaomou? Oh, Xiaomou understood..."
For a moment, Xiao Hua understood a lot and nodded: "If this is the case, then Xiao must repay you..."
However, not waiting for Xiao Hua to say a few words, the two people's body shape suddenly accelerated, a few inexplicable breath is like the smoky atmosphere in the cold winter, drumming to the two! These breaths fell on Xiao Hua, letting Xiao Hua produce a strange feeling, just like someone in the breath is talking, someone is fighting. There is even the scent of the earth and the dampness of the rain. Of course, the feeling of these breaths is different. But let Xiao Hua give birth to an illusion that there is a small world in these breaths. However, it is also not allowed for Xiao Hua to think about it. The aura of the net is soon appearing in front of the two people, and even a faint light wire falls into the front of the two! Without the expectation of Xiao Hua, the face of Sun Silk’s face is extremely wrinkled...
"You are struggling..." Xiao Hua also ignored his own words. The mind took out the Kunlun mirror and hurriedly released it. To wrap Sun Hao, Xiao Hua still forgot. This is a two-part time zone, his eyes can be seen, but you can't find it!
"Grandma's..." Xiao Hua's hand did not forget to hold the Kunlun mirror. The heart was like a needle in a haystack. At this time, Sun Hao suddenly crossed a stream, and a fist-sized black box appeared in Xiaohua. At the same time, at the same time, Xiao Hua’s mind suddenly perceives a strange wave in the distance. Xiao Hua does not hesitate, and the mind is moving toward the distance. Sun Hao and the black box disappeared from Xiao Hua’s eyes at the same time. .
"Call..." Xiao Hua sighed with relief and recovered his mind. Sun Hao and the black box fell into his space. At this time, Xiao Hua's figure was rushed into an area. After the aura, Xiao Hua's mind was actually cut off by the birth of 30%!
"Grandma's, good insurance!" Xiao Hua is naturally patted on his chest, and his mind is cut off. He can also practice by masking the sun and secret techniques. If he is half a step later, Sun Hao can really die in that piece. Within the area. However, at this time, Xiao Hua couldn't look at Sun Hao and the box. Because of the proximity of this area, countless fluctuations flooded like a flood, and Xiao Hua was drowned in a moment.
For a full dozen days, Xiao Hua only lifted Xin Xinran’s head from the undulation of flooding. The face was full of surprises and smiled and said:
You, friends, can you notice the abnormality of this fluctuation?

"Good teaching friends know!" The bones of Xiaohua are the first to say, "The poor road has found similar fluctuations in the blood of the gods, and the poor road can be quenched with this wave!"
Fenghua Xiaohua naturally refused to lag behind and replied: "The poor road has also found fluctuations suitable for itself. Although it has not been tried yet, since the quenching bones can be used, the poor road can also be used."
"Oh, Daoyou!" Dragon Wave Xiaohua even laughed. "The poor road is made by the dragon's dragon spirit. In this wave, there are four or five roads that make the poor road feel familiar. Practice!"
Xiao Hua’s heart moved and asked:
Can this fluctuation be triggered by the dragon language?

"Of course not!" Long Xiao Xiaohua replied, "This wave contains a higher level of dragon aura, and the poor road can be cultivated, but if it is driven by the dragon language, it is not good!"
"Well, the poor road understands!" Xiao Hua nodded. "It should be this dragon language... too low!"
"Yes! So, this fluctuation... is strange again!" Longmai Xiaohua replied.
"Little brother... can also use..." The answer to a low voice is the devil, Xiaohua. Who can know that it is the demon that swallows blood food?
"Oh?" Xiao Hua is somewhat puzzled. "The magical spirit is black inflammation and magic blood. It is magical... Oh, the poor road understands, and the magic can also be hidden in the waves!"

It’s the same!
The voice of the devil is still very low.
And there are nearly ten kinds of fluctuations that can make me swallow!

"What about Confucian scholars?" Xiao Hua is concerned about Confucianism Xiaohua.
Confucianism Xiao Hua proudly said: "I don't want to worry about fairy friends. If you don't get innate instinct, Xiaosheng will be confused. You can understand the law of Wuqi Chaoyuan, and the essence of infuriating cultivation. Like the things, you can practice Confucianism and practice to the realm of Wen Xing! Of course, within the fluctuations, Xiaosheng also found two waves of similar awe-inspiring temperament. After Xiaosheng will practice Jiuding and Danxin, concentrate on the volatility!"
"Big good!" Xiao Hua looked at the darkness of the hell, and there was a little bit of brilliance in the innocent darkness, laughing. "This is the end of life in the eyes of others! It should be a wonderful starting point in my eyes." The fluctuations that others can't cultivate with them are the world of heaven and earth that I am free to pick up! The rest of the world is waiting for you to die, and it is the blessing of my cultivation! You don't have to think about anything, you think of this disaster as a disaster. It’s a retreat!

"Haha, no!" Confucian Xiaohua smiled. "Xianyou always wants to retreat. After all, there is no time to retreat. For the sake of customs, I flew in the Tibetan mainland. Now I can’t even see the past. Now, give you the opportunity to retreat! You are not good to use?"
Xiao Hua smiled bitterly and touched his nose and said: "Xianyou, this opportunity to retreat, the poor road feels that it is still less good! In the Tibetan mainland, I always know that I am alive, but here, who knows When can I escape from here? Or let us retreat this time... it’s a dead end for a day that never goes out!"

Don't there be any chance to go out?
Long Xiao Xiaohua whispered,
For example, the space crack in the land of the Pinnacle?

"This is not a space passage, you can find the exit!" Xiao Hua shook his head slightly. "Even if the broken road of the poor road can tear the void, it can't be used here!"
Speaking of this, Xiao Hua felt a move and frowned. "However, when I first entered this area, there were a few inexplicable breaths... extremely weird! It is completely different from the death in this hell. Wait a moment, wait for the poor road to think about it..."
After a while, Xiao Hua opened his mouth again: "You must remember the situation of the day! In this hell, there is no aura of this, but the contact between each time zone is different because of the different time rules. A gorgeous aura. I didn't find any strange smell between the first two auras, because the two auras are in close contact. The most recent one, the aura is more, that is, the time zone is also At the same time, the place where these auras have never touched should be the place where the time zone is not covered. The breath should be emitted from these time gaps!"
"Not bad!!" Confucian Xiaohua called. "These time gaps are the fragments of some prisons, that is, the opportunity for me to escape!"
"The problem is..." Dragon Wave Xiaohua shook his head. "How do I use this piece of debris? I have been to the Pinnacle area. The situation there is not the same here. It seems that here I have no power to escape." Even if you find a real time gap, you can't."
Confucianism Xiaohua was silent for a moment and said: "There is better than hopelessness! Now I will think about how to find the time fragments that go back to the Tibetan mainland..."
"Nature is looking for the gods of the Taoist friends..." The bones of Xiaohua also came up with ideas. "Maybe you can find..."
"Silk..." said that the unintentional listener intentionally, Xiao Hua suddenly took a breath of cold air, as if thinking of something. Sure enough, the Confucian Xiaohua smiled. "Xian friendship seems to have forgotten the soul of the immortal friend. He has the skills of the Nanzhao Beibei! And, unfortunately, the fairy lord’s big move has a black wind ridge transmission. The markings of the array seem to have left a sign of God on the snowy mountain of Linglong Temple in the bliss world. If the gods of the fairy friends are strong enough, or the skills of the souls of the celestial buddies are deep enough, I may not have the opportunity to go out!" (To be continued)
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