Chapter 221: Advent

Fenghuang quickly began to organize his outfits, brought everything into the inner space, and stepped into the journey of heaven and earth.
"For today, I have already practiced the Jiu Zhuan Xuan Gong, and there are nine worlds in my body. For countless years, countless souls have been reproduced."
Her eyes were plain and she looked at Jiu Zhongtian.
For the nine-turn metaphysics, you must have the primal "sun" to practice.
This was originally a tailor-made exercise. At present, only Qi Qi, Dao Changsheng, and Fenghuang have succeeded in cultivation. Perhaps no one can practice it in the future.
After all, the central Dantian needs a round of "solar melting pot" to provide core energy, and compared to other people's nine-turn metaphysics, the Phoenix is ​​really the Xeon Sun surrounded by nine stars!
Therefore, she said that Jiu Zhuan Xuan Gong was tailor-made for her!
In addition, the nine-turn metaphysics has the characteristics of soul and physical immortality. It is the most powerful physical skill, which can be perfectly matched with her "bath rebirth". Her talent for bath rebirth is true every time. Death, inherited this Phoenix body and memory by a new soul, that is, his children and grandchildren.
Just like when she was born, she inherited the memories of the previous generations of phoenix and formed a unique heritage of the phoenix.
"However, the immortality of Jiu Zhuan Xuan Gong will allow my soul to be separated into nine parts and parasitize in the nine days! When I rebirth in the fire, the soul will not perish, and I can completely parasitize in the nine days, so as not to die, etc Before the new generation of Phoenix is ​​born, my soul will take the opportunity to return to my Phoenix body."
This is the real rebirth!
With the immortality of the nine-turn Xuan Gong, it seems to be a perfect match, complementing all the defects. In the future, after her phoenix rebirth, she is not afraid of herself, unless she completely kills it in place and even escapes. There is no chance of Phoenix Egg!
But, to kill her completely?
too difficult!
Nine turn mystery, vitality is terrifying.
This is one of the most terrifying collocations. The nine-turn Xuan Gong guarantees that it is difficult to be killed, and then escapes after being wounded, rebirth from the fire, becomes stronger once, and returns to full prosperity. The two immortal lines match each other. Disgusting brown sugar.
Within nine days, the birds scented flowers.
Numerous plants and animals have multiplied, and even because of such a thick heaven and earth aura, many spooks have been born.
The golden sunlight eternally sheds a golden color in the green woods. Plant elves and animal elves are all communicating with each other, whispering, a calm and peaceful look.
Unlike the intrigues of those intelligent lives, the entire "Nine-layered Heavenly Wood Realm" is very simple, no disputes with the world, no interest disputes, mountains and rivers are absorbing and practicing the "sun" of the Hunyuan Taoist fruit that lives in the central sky. Then, they It is also breathing, feeding back the middle sun.
"They don't have any human form....Keep the pure heart, practice silently, and have no dispute with the world. This is the quiet paradise I want." Phoenix likes lightness, and doesn't like his inner world to be full of blood and intrigue.
And at this moment, her nine-turn metaphysics has reached an extremely high level. Terrorist combat power, which contains the infinite energy of a world, is also her daring to cross the heavens and the world.
Wow!
She looked at this small space, her face calm and eased into the space channel.
Wow la la.
In front of me, a ripple of space slowly floated.
A woman in a period costume walked out slowly, her hands like catkins, her skin like gelatin, three thousand green silks with a hair band, full of immortality, appeared in a dense lush forest, and the sun shone quietly.
"This world is very natural..."
She looked up at the sun lightly, revealing a quiet smile, white and hazy clouds, very tall and wide, giving a sense of vastness,
"Different wild worlds, there are no artificial suns, stars, and the rules of this world are similar to the wizarding world before."
tread...
She strode and disappeared.
In the distant ocean, the other side of the sea and the night, the deep sea, under the gate of the underworld, a beautiful and charming snake-haired banshee slowly opened his eyes, "The space is fluctuating, there are gods from other worlds, and our This world, Elmin..."
"I'm here."
In the garden of the underworld, Elmin silently sensed everything, "It is a lower deity, and I have stepped into the middle deity, unless he is a Cthulhu like this, invincible with the realm, an anti-celestial life that can fight across the realm, Otherwise, it will not be my opponent."
The further back, the greater the stride of the realm.
Elmin divided the realm of deities into the levels of the lower god, the middle god, and the upper god. The combat power at each stage, the difference between the world and the world, can easily crush the opponent.
Elmin was very worried, "However, I have no experience of fighting with gods in the realm...and if we come to the world at the same time, I am afraid that this world will be destroyed."
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When it reappeared, Phoenix Daojun had already arrived in a small town on the edge of a mountain range.
Very retro Vitoria-style building, a small square building, carved with light yellow and white stones, a residential area surrounded by walls, a round arch downstairs, and green vines climbing next to it.
Dong dong dong
On the slate street, a team of powerful knights passed by, riding a huge body of Warcraft, wearing a solid black armor, carrying a long sword, and the ground shook.
Next to it is a shop.
"Elmi's Potion Shop", with strange letters written on the house plate, twisted black like earthworms.
This made her feel a little familiar, not just words, but even the language they communicated with was familiar.
In fact, the mythical civilization of wizards thousands of years ago has been a distant myth for the current generation of magic potions. After that catastrophe, the survivors are multiplying, and the language and writing after the millennium have been transformed.
Only a professional "archaeologist" studying prehistoric culture can barely read the ancient writings of that era.
"But the training atmosphere of these strong men is evil and strange...somewhat familiar." Her eyes shifted slowly.
Looking to the side, suddenly passed a team of professionals.
The leader was an old school tutor principal, holding a brown cane, short pale blonde curly hair, a beautiful moustache in his chin, enjoying the sapphire translucent eyes, giving a mature and elegant temperament.
Behind him, followed by professionals, magic swordsmen, combatants, alchemists, astrologers...
They wore uniforms similar to black suits. Girls wore black long sleeves, a star logo on their chests, miniskirts and black pantyhose, highlighting a pair of round and slender beautiful legs, which outlined the beautiful concave and convex curves.
The boys looked neat and clean in fine black suits that were slim and handsome.
On the streets next to it, there are passers-by and shops from time to time, who cast their eyes in awe and worship.
They are talking.
"I heard that the ruins of the alchemy generation of prehistoric civilization have been found. The legendary "Tartaros" grave is the true location of the tomb. The gang of "Black Hawk" undead colleges are said to have begun to excavate.. .."
"The enthusiasm of the group of gravediggers is really amazing!"
"Our country has to send people to stop them! That is the ancient mythical hero of mankind! In ancient legends, the epic alchemist emperor buried himself and seven princesses in the Tartaros devil's cave, with world-class alchemy. Adolf, excavation, and the bottom of the earth, which buried the legendary Babylonian strongest alchemy-Babylon Sky Garden."
"Babylon Sky Garden, the legendary flying ancient city, is scary when you think about it..."
"Civilizations over a thousand years ago made people yearn for...the alchemy era, and there are still countless ancient scholars who are controversial to discuss which of the wizarding civilization thousands of years ago and the current era is more brilliant."
"Our current costumes are said to be the adaptation of the style left by the Alchemist Emperor. At that time, the Alchemist Emperor once publicly commented: This is a dress with black silk long-legged wizard robe!!"
As they passed by, they glanced at Phoenix Daojun, revealing surprise and curiosity.
The woman with dark hair and black eyes is slender and does not belong to the costumes of this world. A bun binds her hair and is full of fairy spirits. It looks out of place.
This kind of costume does not reveal a pair of beautiful rounded stockings with long legs, but wraps the legs, but it has a strange beauty~EbookFREE.me~ Among them, there are a few handsome and handsome college boys who come over and talk about this A woman, but did not say a few words, was interrupted by a few girls next to her, and pushed them away. A few girls twirled around her, and seemed interested in her clothes.
They tried to communicate for a while and found that the language was impassable, flashed a look of disappointment, stuffed a few dark brown silver coins into her hands, and left.
"Is this the currency of this world?"
She looked down and looked at these black-brown currencies, as if they were some kind of special bio-metal, with a faint smile, "I can't understand their language, but this is a terrible and mature high-energy extraordinary world... taking the lead It is a heavenly emperor and a group of cave heavens, which can be seen everywhere.... Seeing the power system is not weaker than the old world, even more mature, and beyond!"
Looking at the back of the pedestrian, she likes the goodwill brought by such passers-by everywhere.
"The speed of their cultivation is very fast, and there should be many strong, but correspondingly, they are much weaker than the old world in the same realm, far from our opponents, this is the price brought by the speed of cultivation, and the combat power is relatively low. ."
Phoenix strode into this "Elmi potion shop".
At the front desk of the store, the owner of the store is an old man, wearing presbyopic glasses, and seems to be reading a black animal skin newspaper. The shelf is a sequence of potions, densely packed on the table.
"This breath is very familiar..."
She glanced, "Like those professionals, has the world been invaded by Cthulhu?"
She stayed here for a few seconds, selected a potion bottle, and tried to pass the money. The old man shook his head, speaking to her in an incomprehensible language, and pointed to several affordable potion bottles.