Chapter 773: Ethereal

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In the hall, there was silence and silence.
Many people stared at each other with wide-eyed eyes and looked at each other.
For a moment, everyone didn't even react to what happened in the field.
"Elder!!!"
The seriously injured disciples of Hongkui Pavilion were startled suddenly, and then realized that it was Elder Hongkui who had fallen in a pool of blood, his eyes widened, and he was shocked.
How can this be!
Good point, how did Elder Hongkui say that he fell?
Many people began to scream heartbreakingly.
The disciple of Hongkui Pavilion Yunyun, despite the pain, struggling to prop up the damaged body, and surrounded in the direction of Hongkui. Several female disciples whose legs were cut off even climbed to Hongkui in a prostrate posture. Around.
A group of Red Kwai Pavilion disciples, holding the unconscious Red Kwai and crying, their hearts seemed to choke in a thousand words in their hearts.
The fall of Hongkui is undoubtedly the sad song of the entire Hongkui Pavilion!
"She didn't die, she was just stunned by a shot from me. After half an hour, the abnormal fire in her body melted my golden bullet, and she would wake up."
A light and elegant voice passed by like a breeze, resounding in everyone's ears.
bullet!
What it is? !
Everyone looked back at almost the same time, and saw that a chaotic and hazy void gate appeared in the air.
Behind the door, there are thousands of layers of Biying, bizarre and grotesque, as if leading to a lush ancient forest. Behind the forest, there are wasteland and Gobi, as well as more distant spaces.
Countless towering ancient trees are intertwined. Upon closer inspection, scaly lines faintly appear on the rough and dark bark.
Their bodies are not trees, but ancient pythons. The pythons tried to devour the sun and the moon and were like real dragons, but were dried by the true flames of the sun. The huge corpses were immortal for thousands of years, and finally weathered. Rocks and vegetation.
The real dragon hovered above the primordial blue sky, the white tiger roared among the pitch-black valleys, the phoenix flew in the flames, stunning the world, the basalt spit out golden crows, the claws cracked a hundred thousand mandrills...
A huge white kun suddenly jumped up in the vast galaxy. A wave overturned the celestial lady’s glass lamp. The sin-fearing white kun turned into a near lightning, trying to break free from the shackles of the galaxy universe, flapping his wings. Thousands of stars fall, wind and thunder slashing, nebula changes...
In the ethereal world, the phantoms of thousands of races alternated endlessly. Eventually, a huge figure appeared in the depths of the cosmic nebula. His palm prints could be transformed into galaxies. An eyebrow was a Milky Way, and the golden pupils were hidden. With a sacred light that is more fierce and lasting than the sun and the moon.
Such a powerful figure has the appearance of a human race, it is unclear whether he is a person or a mansion of destiny?
For a while, everyone in the Zide Hall was stunned, exhausted their eyesight, trying to see through the mysterious world of thousands of races behind the void gate.
It was the supreme crape myrtle from the East, and she couldn't help but frown. At this moment, she felt a breath of vast ancient times.
That kind of breath is above the ten thousand ways, and it seems that the heaven is the ruler, even the supreme can't despise it.
Is it the destiny realm power?
impossible!
Even the current leader of the Wutian Sect failed to step into the realm of destiny. Although the leader said that there are millions of longevity in the Wutian Sect, but the Oriental Lagerstroemia has never seen it with his own eyes.
It is important to know that any creature in the Destiny Realm is a legendary existence, whether it is a monster or a human race, if they set foot in the destiny, they can all be called sacred.
How could such a character who competes with the heavens easily appear in the Zide Hall?
However, the Oriental Lagerstroemia quickly settled down, and saw a familiar and cold shadow stepped out of the door of the void.
As soon as this shadow appeared, the strange sight behind the gate of the void disappeared, and the ancient aura was also fleeting.
"Oh it's you……"
The beautiful figure stepping out of the door of the void raised a delicate face, it was Shen Xiaoqi. At this moment, her cold lips concealed the depth and mystery.
‘Shen Xiaoqi, this enchantress can’t fight the Destiny Realm! ’
‘Just now, it must be the deity’s worry! ’
Thinking of this, the tension and doubts on the face of Dongfang Lagerstroemia dissipated immediately, and the usual smile was restored without anger.
In fact, silence naturally lacks the power and boldness of the fate.
If he obtains all the murals inherited from the Mother Earth, he might be able to get a glimpse of the Fate Realm. However, currently he has only got the first three murals. Although he understands the Great Way of Water, he is still too far away from the real Destiny Realm.
The powerful aura just now was actually the phantom residual rhyme on the murals of Mother Earth, which was the same as the illusion behind the gate of the void, but it was very fragile and illusory.
Silent behind the door of the void, I saw the huge figure born out of the sky, as if he were carved out of a mold, except that the other party was bigger than him...the top and bottom were much bigger than him.
Moreover, that kind of supernatural power that creates galaxies across the universe at every turn is really incredible, and it is extremely scary to think about it. Even the heads of the three dynasties and five religions are probably beyond the reach of the dust.
Such a person is such a powerful and terrifying existence!
True dragons, white tigers, Xuanwu... and so on, the ten great races and the tens of thousands of races in the past, are all real, and that person should really exist in this world, rather than silent imagination and illusion.
On the murals of Mother Earth, the recorded ancient races were either completely destroyed or resembled the ten great races, leaving only a part of the branches.
Only that figure is immortal. If he exists, it is eternal.
"Unreasonable! Why is this demon girl still not dead?"
"Is it impossible, Elder Red Kwai was hurt by her!"
"But, how did she do it?"
"..."
At this moment, countless arrow-sharp gazes converged on Shen Xiaoqi.
The silent thoughts flying in the vast void were also pulled back to the Zide Hall by the noisy surroundings.
The disciples of Ziwei Xuan Qige didn't know how Shen Xiaoqi knocked down Hongkui instantly, but they felt incredible.
"As expected...it is Brother Silent."
Zhou Lu'er murmured with trembling lips. Seeing Shen Xiaoqi who was intact in the field, tears of excitement and joy had already appeared in her pair of blue pupils.
How painful before, how happy she is now, that feeling is like the loss of a beloved thing and regaining it.
Silent but didn't know that in the vast sea of ​​flowers behind him, there was a pair of crying red and swollen eyes, as if two small crater-like eyes were staring at her.
Not to mention the complex emotional changes in Zhou Lu'er's heart, these emotions were actually generated for him.
"Without a stick of incense, I defeated the red sunflower! According to the preface, can I leave this place?"
Shen Xiaoqi looked around, raised his eyebrows and ankles lightly, then raised his pretty face, smiling faintly at the lotus stands in the high-hanging hall.
Following Shen Xiaoqi's words, the court suddenly became quiet.
Although no one knows how Shen Xiaoqi defeated Hongkui.
However, Hongkui was indeed defeated, this can not be faked.