Chapter 1734: (continued)

Murong Qingtian pretends to be the face of fear, and several other monks who are also captured, moved a few bodies that were obviously repaired above Jinxian to a position designated by a manor.
Murong Qingtian’s eyes were peeled and boned under the control of several handsome masters. The blood that had not yet solidified flowed through several seemingly uncomplicated stone troughs on the ground, and the internal organs were placed in different categories. In different positions, the eyeballs are placed above the skull and placed at the forefront of the ground, while the head is placed on an altar.
Seeing that things have been done almost, I originally told them that the golden fairyland has been repaired to a more stout, full-faced totem, and the body is covered with bones and feathers. .
"Da Luo Man, the festival has been prepared almost!"
The Jin Xian Man Xiu repaired to the front of the road to repair the savage in the fairyland of Da Luo.
Far from seeing the savage repair of the great fairyland, Murong Qingtian quickly lowered his head, and his eyes did not dare to stay on his body for too long, but the original disguised as a fearful look, this time it really turned into The color of horror.
Subconsciously, Murong Qingtian reached out and touched a ring on the index finger of his left hand.
This ring is an accidental encounter with him over the years. It is not of much use, but it can be used to conceal the monk's own cultivation.
It is precisely because of the existence of this ring that the original self is the glory of the great Luo Xianzun, and it seems to the outsiders that it is only a monk who is still a monk who is still outside the fairy door.
This allowed him to follow the guidance of the invisible light in the body, and avoid the murder when he entered this starry sky. At that time, with the people ambushing them, it was just the big Luo Man who repaired the tyrant!
Recalling the scene of thinking about playing pigs and eating tigers on the same day, Murong Qingtian couldn’t help but be afraid of it. If it wasn’t that he couldn’t resist itching, he easily shredded two Jinshen Xianxiu with bare hands and exposed his
three flowers
. The repair of Juding", maybe Murong Qingtian will have to shoot at that time, and the result of the shot is obviously the enemies that have not been repaired to reach the Dalu Wonderland, the Murong Qingtian and the siege of a group of barbarians, fear not now Even the body can not be moved.
Thinking of this, Murong Qingtian is a blessing for a burst of time, and in the fortunate time, he is also secretly inquiring about the reasons for the barbarians to do so.
Fortunately, Murong Qingtian’s invisible ring effect is against the sky, even though he has been under the tyrannical eye for several times, he has never been discovered, and he will not be repaired by several people to achieve the wonderland. The demon repair is seen as a threat, so there is no scruples between his speeches.
Soon, Murong Qingtian knew that the reason why these savage repairs hunted the immortals in this starry sky was to get the primaries that might exist in these people!
Moreover, it is not just the barbarian. At this time, the great powers of the great powers in the starry sky are secretly hunting in this starry sky the immortals who may carry the light of the beginning.
After getting this news, Murong Qingtian, who had the opportunity to escape from this place several times, dispelled the idea of ​​leaving.
Leaving this place is tantamount to exposing one's identity, but staying behind will not be noticed. These barbarian monks can be stupid. They can't think of a big Luo Xianzun who is wearing a very early light. The minor repairs are hidden under their eyelids. This is a typical black light!
At the time when Murong Qingtian lowered his head and turned his mind, but he could not hear the voice of the big Luo Man repairing the tyrant, he said: "Well, after a while, our barbarian sage keel priest will To come, this festival is for his old man."
The Jinxian savage whispered: "Da Luo Man, I don't understand, what does the high priest use to do this ritual? In order to capture and hunt those other ethnic sects, we also have a lot of loss.

Renba squinted at the other side, Shen Sheng said: "What do you know? At the beginning, Xuanguang did not get it until now, if it is not available? Is it necessary to let other forces enter the world of Fengtian and divide this last one? The opportunity of the world of the seat? This festival is prepared for the high priest and his old man to open up the empty passage to the world of Fengtian. This is called preparation, you don't understand?"
Jin Xian’s savage speech was shocked:
Can the barrier of the newborn world be broken?

Renba seems to have prepared for the festival, and he has a good grasp of going to Fengtian World. Therefore, he seems to be in a good mood. He does not mind to say a few words to this confidant: "The original is not possible, just by the high priest. The old man’s power alone is impossible, but his old man’s communication of chaos seems to have gotten news from the Supreme Master. This Fengtian world seems to be a special part of the world as the last seat, if it is joined with other sects. It seems that it is possible to open a channel."
Jin Xian’s narration reveals the color of his face, saying:
That’s the next time, I want to congratulate Da Luo in advance. After entering the world of Fengtian, I’m afraid that I’m not going to say that I’m a good priest’ It is."
When he was arrogant, he suddenly laughed and laughed, and Jin Xian’s savvy repaired him.
After a while, while waiting for Murong Qingtian to leave, he suddenly heard that he was arrogant to Jin Xianman, saying: "After the fall of the high priests, these slaves will be cooked!"
Murong Qingtian’s heart suddenly became tight. He just pretended not to hear anything. He turned and slowly left. In fact, the heartbeat was already accelerating at this time.
It seems that this place can not be left for a long time!
At this time, suddenly there was another Jinxian savage coming out and shouting: "Hey, look, what is that?"
Murong Qingtian heard that this subconscious mind had to turn around and look around, but then he thought of his identity at this time, and forced his head back.
Fortunately, Jin Xian’s singer’s exclamation seemed to attract the attention of Da Luo’s mastery. He did not notice his side, and he was relieved.
However, soon Murong Qingtian discovered that several slaves around him seemed to have attracted attention and a stunned look.
Murong Qingtian also slowly turned his head and followed the direction of the people, but he saw a fantasy world like a mirage in the sky.
"Fengtian World, this is definitely the world of Fengtian!"
Renba subconsciously shouted loudly and looked very excited.
The repair of Ren Ba is not allowed to enter the world of Daluo for nearly a thousand years. Although he is constantly accumulating under his constant accumulation, he is the first strong under the high priest among the barbarians. The priest will never communicate chaos and listen to the qualifications of the Supreme Master.
This time, Fengtian World was born, it is the biggest opportunity for Renba to break the repair for the millennium, and he is not excited.
When this illusion like a mirage appeared, it suddenly alerted the forces hidden in this starry sky.
Not only the barbarian monks, but also the forces of other parties and the carriers who have escaped the smothering of the early Xuanguang, have also responded.
Yang Junshan and Pu Yuan Tianzun waited for the birth of Fengtian World, and Daoyuan Xianzun had left and returned to the Zhoutian Xingjie not long ago. Before leaving, he had revealed that there should be a major war in Yanzhou, and he urgently needed to return to the town to deal with it.
However, Yang Junshan knew that Yang Junxiu had already participated in this matter before he saw his eyes before the departure of Tao Yuanxian.
However, Yang Junshan has not been idle for a while, taking advantage of the opportunity in front of him to continue to ask Pu Yuan Tian Zun to discuss some of the difficulties encountered in the process of cultivation, especially the specific process of advanced integration, and so on.
Pu Yuan Tian Zun also knows everything, and he has answered many questions in the cultivation in detail. Many of the problems that have plagued Yang Junshan for a long time have been solved under the guidance of Pu Yuan Tian Zun, which is quite confusing.
In particular, Pu Yuan Tian Zun also talked about many things about chaos. Although there are many speculative things in it, Pu Yuan Tian Zun himself has stood on the threshold of chaos, even if it is these speculative things. The true reliability is also great, which makes Yang Junshan feel a lot of benefits, and even the bottleneck of the right path seems to have become a lot loose in his eyes.
And when this illusory illusion of the suspected Fengtianxing world appeared in the starry sky, Yang Junshan, who was interrupted, still had some unsatisfactory feelings.

Is this the world of Fengtian?
asked Yang Junshan.
This phantom illusion seems to be large in scale, and the whole outline seems to be clearly visible. When Yang Junshan looked at it carefully, he found that nothing could be found at all, and all the details were ambiguous.
Pu Yuan Tianzun said faintly: "This is just a reflection of the space in a certain place in the world. But this also shows that the world of Fengtian is born soon. Let's go, by the way, we will have a few old friends."
Yang Junshan quickly kept up, but at this time his heart flashed a thought, whispered: "Tianzun, you forcibly open up the empty passage to the world of Fengtian, can you send more people in?"
"That little white tiger?" Pu Yuan Tian Zun did not return.
"Oh, yes!" Yang Junshan gave a slight glimpse, and quickly explained: "The younger sister of the younger generation, although entering the Daluo Wonderland, can be a white tiger blood, a warrior who is not in the middle of the double flower. Next, if you can enter the world of Fengtian with the younger generation, the younger generations can also have a helper when they compete for the glory of the glory. Moreover, she is the local demon of Zhoutian, which is considered to be my Taoist."
Pu Yuan Tian Zun's figure suddenly suddenly, Yang Junshan quickly followed and stopped.
Suddenly listening to Pu Yuantian respected the voice: "But the Confucian sacred face? The old man heard that Confucian had a disciple who had a very early light, how, this sacred, this is also wanting to send a disciple into the world of Fengtian?"
Pu Yuan Tian Zun’s voice just fell, Yang Junshan has not heard the rumored Confucian sects, and a tough voice has penetrated the starry sky:
The Confucian group’s splashes are the most insatiable, do these things? What an accident?"
The sound swayed in the void, and the explosive tone almost attracted Yang Junshan's blood. Fortunately, his physical body was strong, and he quickly suppressed the abnormality in the body.
At this time, a gentle laughter resounded through the starry sky: "Hehehehe, the criminal Tiandaoyou still has no choice but to be careful. In the future, Meng Po will pour you a soup."