Chapter 3146: fluctuation
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The Mighty Female Immortal
- 金铃动
- 1860 characters
- 2021-02-04 11:55:45
"Nothing! This is the power of nothingness!"
At this time, Xu Ziyan already knew that with his own ignorance, he could not comprehend the mystery contained in the black gas. He needed his own body to enter the purple smoke space, and the incarnation of Tiandao was able to comprehend.
Wanting to understand all this, Xu Ziyan took back the gods. At this time, the monks have come under the platform and are looking at the arch above the platform.
The eyes of the patriarchs of the Sun, Moon and Star are full of expectations, and this time their losses are not small. Not only has it fallen into nearly 100 Tianzun, but it has also fallen into three holy monks. The most painful thing for them is the Tai Chi Ball.
The Xianbao was created by the three tribes, and then the three parts were divided by the three tribes. Therefore, this Xianbao can only release the true power when the three tribes join hands. It can be seen that the treasure of this fairy treasure.
but……
Now and this Xianbao has also been damaged, I am afraid it will take a long time to recover. If you don’t get the Baizu trials this time, it’s really a big loss.
"Go!"
The Japanese patriarch took a deep breath and stepped on the first step. Xu Ziyan did not compete with them. Instead, she waited for the Baizu monks to enter the arch. She and the monks of the Upper Yuan Dynasty walked onto the platform and stood before the arch.
The patriarchs of the Sun, Moon and Stars entered the decisively. They were not afraid of the monks who had gone to the Yuan dynasty. They had already arrived at this point. Xu Ziyan and others could not find out.
Xu Ziyan did not hesitate before going to the arch. The former Baizu monks had already entered. Nothing happened, so Xu Ziyan also stepped in.
In front of it is a sea of flowers, boundless, it is a flower of nothingness, but the size of each flower is not so exaggerated, about the size of the basin.
Among the Huahai, the Baizu monks are marching straight in one direction, and Xu Ziyan is also walking towards the front. The two sides did not pull down much distance, and soon the monks on the Yuan Dynasty caught up with the monks. Followed behind.
Walking and walking, Xu Ziyan found a strange place.
The whole flower is very quiet in the sea, and there is no other sound besides the footsteps of the monks.
but……
The flower of nothingness is clearly swaying gently, but there is no sound of a trace.
and……
Where is the wind?
Xu Ziyan did not feel that there was a trace of wind here, no wind, why did the flower of nothingness have been shaking slightly?
Xu Ziyan looked back at the monks on the mainland. Seeing that the monks released the defensive shields, they let go of their hearts. And lick them again, always release the defensive shield.
"fluctuation……"
While walking, Xu Ziyan observed the flower of nothingness that shook slightly. Gradually, he felt that the shaking of these vain flowers seemed to form a kind of fluctuation, a silent wave.
Is there any harm from this kind of volatility?
Xu Ziyan immediately explored his body and found no fault at all. But she still does not dare to take it lightly. The space here gives her a pressure.
There are mysterious waves in the silence!
Gradually all the monks had a bit of irritability in their hearts, and the silence was like a film covering the monks. The tighter the wrap.
Finally, the sword that was the lowest among all the monks couldn't help it. When he reached out and grasped the flower stem of a vain flower, he pulled out the flower of nothingness from the ground.
The silence of the sword in the silence made all the monks' footsteps a meal, and they brushed the sword toward the sword without ignoring the past. Then the eyes of the monks were shrinking.
I saw that the emptiness of the sword in the hands of the sword was turned into a smoky general, and then scattered into the place that was just pulled out, and then in the eyes of the monks. A flower of nothingness is gradually being formed, which is generally the same as before.
"Master!" Xu Ziyan looked worriedly at the sword. The sword took a deep breath and looked apologetic:
"Ziyan, you can rest assured that Master can control it."
At this time, the monks have already felt that this place is not ordinary. They just can't find out where the danger is here. But after experiencing the sword's inaction, everyone is more cautious and more controllable. Mood.
After walking for about half an hour, the sea of flowers is still endless, but there is no dangerous thing. Xu Ziyan turned his head and looked at the Yanshan soul. The Yanshan soul smiled at her, and Xu Ziyan felt a lot easier in his heart. It seems that there is no danger.
Under the relaxation, Xu Ziyan looked at the original medicine king again, and the original medicine king also wanted her to smile. Xu Ziyan smiled and nodded. His eyes looked toward the fairy. They looked at the past. When they saw Zuoyan and the sky, Xu Ziyan’s face changed slightly, and he hurriedly looked at the sword without imaginary. There was anxiety between the eyebrows.
At this time, the sky and the left rock eyes lost a trace of ecstasy, seeing Xu Ziyan looking over, and some slowly nodded to Xu Ziyan, everything seemed to be a slow motion. The sword is more powerful, and his eyes are completely out of shape. It seems to be a sly, just instinctively moving forward, and seems to be in a state of disappointment.
Xu Ziyan hurriedly looked at the soul of Yanshan, but saw that the spirit of Yanshan was very clear, and saw Xu Ziyan look over and shook his head slightly:
"I am fine."
Xu Ziyan nodded and walked quickly toward the sword. While walking, he called: "Master, Master..."
The monks stopped and looked at the sword with some fear. How could a good monk in the holy class become like this?
The call of Xu Ziyan did not make the sword awake, but it made the left rock and the sky completely awake, and the trace of disappointment in the eyelids disappeared. At this time, the patriarchs of the Sun, Moon and Star tribes also found the problem of the sword's innocence, and the eyes quickly swept over the monks of the Ba ethnic group. Fortunately, the monks who went here for the Baizu were the worst repairs. At the peak, there is no monk who lost his spirit.
The monks stopped their steps, but the sword did not stop but did not stop, still moving forward mechanically. Xu Ziyan was anxious in his heart, grabbed the wrist with no sham, and the sword was caught by the people, and the body suddenly burst into a powerful power. Xu Ziyan could not, but only the sword was ineffective. At this time, the patriarchs of the Sun, Moon, and Stars also came over. The Japanese patriarch asked with concern:
"what happened?"
Xu Ziyan looked at Zuoyan and Cangwu. The sky thought about it: "It seems that my consciousness has begun to become nothingness. If it is not awakened by Xu Daoyou, I am afraid that I will eventually be like a non-virtual friend.
Consciousness is nothingness?
The hearts of the monks were shocked. If you really lost consciousness, then you are not walking with the dead. The eyes of the star patriarchs are a bright one:
"Maybe after consciousness becomes illusory, it will be attracted to the destination here. We might as well let the sword go to the forefront, we follow him."
He completely gave up the sword and nothing, and took the sword as a cannon fodder. When his voice just fell, he felt that the fierce murder locked him, and the killing in Xu Ziyan’s eyes almost condensed into substance, saying coldly:
"Do you want to die?"
The look of the star patriarch is a glimpse. He has never heard such a conversation with him. Immediately, his heart is filled with anger. His eyes locked in Xu Ziyan, and he said coldly:
"It's you who died."
"slow!"
The Japanese patriarch was inserted between Xu Ziyan and the star patriarch in one step, which separated the eyes of two people.
"Xu Daoyou, I still want to find a way to wake up a vain friend! If you go on like this, I am afraid I will never wake up."
The words of the Japanese patriarch showed his attitude, and he really had to show his attitude. This place is really strange. If they can eat Xu Ziyan and others, they don't mind forcing the sword to lead the way.
However, unfortunately, they did not have the confidence to eat Xu Ziyan and others, but Xu Ziyan, Yanshan soul, the original and the drug king is enough for them to be jealous. And their fairy treasure is still damaged, they really have no grasp of the purple smoke.
Seeing the attitude of the Japanese patriarch, Xu Ziyan’s face was slow. As the Japanese patriarch said, she did not have time to take care of the star patriarch. The most important thing now is to wake Master.
Slightly thinking about it, Xu Ziyan took out the jade flute, across the lips, Longfeng Ming covered the sword. Only in an instant, the swords and the virtual doubles restored a fascinating look, and the tribes’ heads jumped in the heart. The star of the star patriarch’s eyes flashed a hint of concealment.
This purple smoke is definitely a huge danger for the Baizu, she must die!
Long Fengming's movements were played halfway, and the sword was completely waking up. Xu Ziyan stopped to look at the sword without a virtual road:
"Master, are you okay?"
"What can I do..." The sword’s vain look suddenly: "I just..."
The eyes of the monks were all condensed, and Xu Ziyan also whispered: "Master, what happened to you?"
"I just seemed to have left you and walked in nothingness."
Can there be direction?
asked the Japanese clan.
"No!" The sword thought for a while and said: "There is no direction."
The monks were silent for a while, and the Japanese patriarch spoke up: "Let's continue!"
When the words fell, they left Xu Ziyan and others to go ahead. At this time, the Baizu has reached the point where they can't stop, even if there is an unknown danger ahead, they have to take a trip.
Xu Ziyan looked at the sword and there was no deficiency. Zuoyan and Cangwu looked at each other and there was a trace of fear on the faces of the three people. The consciousness becomes nothingness for no reason, and it makes people feel terrified in their hearts.
"Go!"
Xu Ziyan whispered, and then while walking, the jade flute was across the lips, and the dragon and phoenix's movements shrouded the monks on the mainland. All the monks in the Upper Yuan Dynasty felt the spirit of a revival, and all negative emotions were all eliminated, that is, the pressure brought by the silence of this flower sea was also eliminated.
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