Chapter 508: Spiritual Deficiency
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Marquis of Grand Xia
- Yi Xi Yan Yu
- 2104 characters
- 2021-03-01 10:10:07
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In the depths of the Magic Wheel Sea, the Xian Corps cruised all the way south. On the Xian Cao, the colorful divine light was scattered, suppressing the power of the Jedi rising.
After the three dragon corpses, the iron rope swayed, and the red clothes fluttered.
Ten miles, one hundred miles, or one thousand miles, Ning Chen could no longer measure it, but he knew very well that the magic wheel was full. They had been traveling south, and it should be reasonable that they should have left the magic wheel sea long ago.
However, this is not the case. The fairy corpse is still cruising in the dark, as if it will never reach the end.
Just when Ning Chen suspected that Xian Jiao would go on forever, a dilapidated stone gate appeared on the dim front road. The simple atmosphere was missing a lot.
"Dragon Gate"
Shimen reflected in his eyes, Ning Chen frowned slightly, and said.
Mortal cultivation, reaching the supreme state of the earth, can call out a dragon gate. It is said that jumping over the dragon gate will turn into a real immortal. I did not think that I saw a similar stone gate here.
Immortal sedan approached. Suddenly, Ning Chen's complexion changed again. His eyes looked at the three ancient seal characters on the stone door. His heart was shocked.
"Southern Gate!"
The three large characters carved into the ancient seal body condensed the breath of endless years, and they are far apart, and they can all feel the vicissitudes of oppression.
Ning Chen's expression is more dignified, is there really a fairy in the world?
The parade returned and drove past the Nantianmen, without stopping, and continued on.
As soon as he entered the Heavenly Gate, the power of the Burial Dragon suddenly disappeared, and the restrained force was less. The repulsive force on the Xianjiao suddenly increased, and suddenly the former flew out again.
Ning Chen staggered a few steps, stopped her figure, and tried to catch up, but saw the empty scroll in front, the immortal sedan entered, disappeared.
"Ok?"
Ning Chen condensed his soul, turned into a streamer, and rushed into it at a rapid speed.
The transformation of space, the state of the environment, the scene suddenly changed, the desolate and quiet world, the dark night, the stars and the sky, shining with the eternal glory.
Xian Jiao has disappeared, Ning Chen stomped, looking at this strange world, his mind gradually lost.
Is this place still a magic wheel sea, or a strange place like the four-pole realm?
The wild winds of Shino blew through, a completely different world, vast and vast, and there was no illusion and reality.
Ning Chen set his pace, Fengming bursts, the huge phoenix shadow behind him manifested, and soon the red clothes scattered, and turned into phoenix shadow. In an instant, the phoenix appeared in the world and spread its wings for nine days.
Nine-fold sky high, more than a thousand feet, Phoenix into the sky, a glimpse of the sky.
However, the sky is endless, the more the world is bound, the stronger the between heaven and earth becomes, and the wings of the phoenix are like a lot of money, making it more difficult.
The phoenix turned into a shape, and the red clothes walked out, looked at the sky, waved his hand, the king of the world appeared, a sword slashed, and the sword awn skyward.
The sword broke through the storm, surging out, the endless world, the ultimate pole of the sky, a bang, the world shakes, the sword falls apart, and the invisible disappears.
Sure enough, a different color flashed in Ning Chen's eyes, and it was actually an illusory world like Siji Realm.
The unsolved mystery of the past is reproduced today. Ning Chen returned to the earth again, and his heart became more and more puzzled. Once or even explained by a miracle, it now appears again and is incredible.
Human beings cannot be created out of thin air, as strong as human supremacy, nor can they open up a world like the real world. This is the realm of God. Regardless of ancient times, perhaps, only the Seven Gods can do this.
Pluto was born as a god, not by human cultivation. There is a definite record on the volume of this point. If there is a miracle in the world, Pluto is the most incredible existence.
The only valid explanation is that there are immortals in the world, at least, once.
Thinking of this, Ning Chen squeezed the emotions in her heart quickly and walked away quickly.
Regardless of the facts, since the Fairy Corpses will be here, it shows that this world is unusual, perhaps, the truth will appear soon.
The vast world is dilapidated, and turbulence can be seen everywhere. It is like the realm of the big world. The territory is very vast. After several hours of travel, it still has no end.
Suddenly, one finger swiped, silently, and arrived.
When the crisis struck, Ning Chen felt a shock and subconsciously avoided it, but with a spur, his shoulders and shirts cracked and several hairs fell to the ground.
Keng, with a touch of light, crossed his eyes again, and the eyes that passed by were cold, ruthless, and murderous.
Ning Chen brandished his sword. Although the sword moved, Yan Wang Ying pointed his finger, and with a loud bang, the woman opened her eyes.
The feminine face, the peculiar dress, have never been seen, and the breath is like a furnace, which is obviously not too great for those Shouyuan who will be taught.
"Insiders, come to death"
The woman's body shape moved again, the weird body style, unpredictable, finger-pointing like a viper's letter, unpredictable, as strong as knowing destiny, was actually restrained for a while.
"Curious Martial Arts"
In the fierce offensive, Ning Chen frowned, stepped on streamer, phantom figure, avoiding wave after wave of attacks.
"Scattered Wind"
Finger swords touch, the two retreat together, peeping into a momentary gap, Ning Chen lined his sword, stepped across his body, turned into a thousand, and in a blink of an eye, condensed into one, a sword crossed, the king asked for his life.
"Uh"
A sword running through the body, counting back and forth, scattered blood, staining the red ground, the woman's left hand grasped the blade, and the other hand, turning her fingers into palms, banged out.
Ning Chen's left hand was combined with two fingers, and the sword broke his palm. When he saw blood, he was stained with dust.
"Who are you! How to get here"
Ning Chen reached out and clasped the woman's white neck, and said coldly.
"Shameless insiders, let's join Huangquan together"
There was a trace of madness in the woman's eyes, her whole body was insane, and she rushed into the sea of air. At the next moment, a terrifying self-explosion sounded, and the earth collapsed and fell a few feet.
In the sand waves, the red clothes manifested and appeared outside the aftermath of the explosion, looking at the giant pit in front, frowning, really crazy.
Listening to its words, it should not be a person of the Five Realms. Like Xuan Luo, does it also come from heaven and earth?
More and more doubts flashed in Ning Chen's eyes. The two worlds were human. He knew very well that the five domains are not the only heaven and earth. Now, it seems that there are cultivators in heaven and heaven.
Such a secret is hidden in the magic wheel sea, which is really shocking.
For thousands of years, there have been no rumors in the five domains, indicating that this area and the five domains cannot directly interact.
However, the presence of Xuan Luo and Fang in the previous stone palace here means that the two realms are not absolutely isolated.
He didn't know why the woman had such a big hatred of people in the world, but it was definitely not a good thing.
What cares most about him is, where is this place, behind the Southern Tianmen Gate, will it be the fairyland once? If so, why is it so broken, and where is the fairy?
Heavy fog obscured the truth, making people unclear. Ning Chen walked cautiously on the vast earth, looking for the trail of immortals.
For several days and nights, the sun rises and the sun rises, the vast and desolate land has never seen any vitality.
On the eleventh day, when the cold moon first rose, the phoenix body, who had traveled for thousands of miles, suddenly stopped, looking at the empty space in front of him, and dignified in his eyes.
At the moment of the crisis, he stepped back quickly, but when he saw a huge ancient chariot exiting, the light fell and the space shattered.
On top of the chariot, a young man in a colorful godly suit stood still, his eyes were magnificent, and his temperament was extraordinary.
"The Half Peak"
Ning Chen condensed his mind, so powerful young man, has almost entered the supreme realm.
"People in the world? Good luck"
The corner of the young man's mouth was slightly bent, and he shot a chariot, but when the divine light rose, a sharp sword of blue electricity appeared, and the sword came out, the world sank, and the sky of the whole world shook violently.
Ning Chen's expression was cold, really endless?
Clay figurines still have three points of anger, not to mention Ning Chen, who has always been not very good at speaking to the people around him. With a hand, the king of the king fell out of thin air, and the purple light was translucent, shining in the night sky.
"Oh? The sword is good, I want it"
The young man smiled faintly, his figure flashed, and Qingdian slashed.
With a bang, the tips of the swords touched each other, and the thunderlight sword swayed with anger, and the powerful waves of waves swayed from circle to circle, raising a thousand mad sands.
Hanyue Gaozhao, how many enemies there are under the moon, the two swords that started the war, and the sword fronts met each other, the silence was like snow eyes, the blue electricity on the swords was shocked, and the fierce offensive was the first peak.
On the other hand, although the foundation is not as good as that of fate, however, with a sword in hand, no one in the world can make a difference. The sword on the sword that reaches its peak is to smooth the gap between the powers and the wind.
"not bad"
Seeing the opponent's extraordinary combat power, the sword in the hands of Silent Snow turned around, the real element in the body was extremely excited, and the Qingdian Guanghua went straight to Jiuxiao, but the broken world couldn't bear the power of this sword, and it collapsed piece by piece.
Seeing this, Ning Chen was moving, the speed was instantaneous, and the streamer was approaching the limit. The demon sword appeared, the sword was divided, and the gap between the former and the move was broken.
With a loud bang, the swords meet, the sand dances wildly, the demon sword takes its life, and the palm lights up.
Close combat, the crisis is more obvious, swords and green power, as fast as the confrontation, Shuangjiao each show their peak performance.
The tumbling world, there is a continuous collapse of the void, the two avoid, the sword is sharp again, whether it is fast, or fast, fast is dazzling.
The battle was incandescent, it was difficult to divide the victory and defeat, the blades and the blades joined again, the palm of the yuan shook the sword light, quietly, a touch of blood dripped down the blade, the brow wrinkled silently as snow, looking at the injured left hand, Zhenyuan shocked Start the battle.
"Your name"
"Shouldn't I report the portal myself before asking someone else's name?"
Ning Chen wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, coldly, lack of foundation, which is really a troublesome thing.
"Lingxu ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Jie Ru Xue"
"Oh"
After listening, Ning Chen had no impression, nodded at will, and replied, "Inside, Bai Yujing"
Lonely snow squinted and said, "I remember, stop here today, looking forward to the moment of life and death"
Although he did n’t do his best in the first battle, the young people clearly had reservations in front of him. This victory was unpredictable. If you continue to fight, you will only lose both sides. In this crisis-ridden ancient fairy field, serious injuries are not one. Fun thing.
"Anytime"
Ning Chen also had concerns, and should say a sentence, leaving with a sword.
Seeing the figure of the former going away, a glare of glory flashed through the silent eyes, and he immediately stepped back, returned to the chariot, and went west.
There is such a stunning sword in the realm of heaven, this trip is worthwhile. (Daxia Prince: 5151862)-(Daxia Prince)