The Legend of the Extraordinaries Chapter 1118: The master of the sloughing

Monk Yun and Xi Le Sang were going crazy. Mi Xiaojing never returned. They waited at first. After ten or eight years, both of them couldn’t wait any longer. Although they didn’t need to eat or drink, they could wait. It was so boring here, the two tried to look back, but soon found out that they couldn't get out.

Can't move forward, and can't go back, the two of them are dumbfounded.

Without the lead of Mi Xiaojing, and the role of the Zijin Great Sword, the two great Buddhas were trapped in this way. Until now, the two of them really understood how strong Mi Xiaojing was.

Earlier, the two of them were actually a little bit dissatisfied with Mi Xiaojing in their hearts. Of course, it was just a deep dissatisfaction. They were actually very proud of being able to cultivate to the present state.

What to do?

The two of them looked at each other, and finally the joyful monk smiled bitterly: "It's better to watch... Maybe he will come out soon..."

Monk Yun touched his bald head, his face was full of bitterness, and said: "If we can't get out, shall we die here?"

Silver monk thought for a moment, and said, "I'll do some calculations..." Although he is not a calculating person, he still has some peculiar means.

Take out a shell with ancient meaning, which is a bit like a tortoise shell, but this is not a tortoise shell, but some kind of refining magic weapon. It is not even a Buddhist sect, but a magic weapon belonging to immortals. Knowing where he got it from, it is very likely that he robbed a master's treasure.

This baby looks colorful, showing a trace of time.

The monk Yun said in a strange way: "What is this?"

"Qiankun dip, a gadget... I got it occasionally a long time ago..."

Speaking of the happy monk, he let out a sigh of relief, and a cloud of mist quickly appeared in the universe. He stared at the change of the mist. Monk Yun was watching. He didn't understand the mystery. But also very curious.

After waiting for about ten minutes, the white mist circulated quickly, all kinds of strange changes, and finally disappeared.

The joy of monk's face is not pretty.

Monk Yun asked: "How? What is the result?"

The joyful monk looked constipated, and said after a long while: "Buddha...oh, he's fine, and there are good things, we are more miserable... we have to wait... I don't know how much time."

They couldn’t get the benefits, and they were trapped. In the end, Mi Xiaojing had to come out and take them out. The most terrible thing was that the two of them didn’t know how long they were going to stay here because his calculations were not very accurate. If you get a general idea, this time cannot be judged, it may be a few days, it may be decades, or it may even reach a hundred years or several hundred years.

This conclusion almost broke Xi Le Sang, and it’s not that he couldn’t endure that long. The key is that he was spending time, but Mi Xiao Jing was making a fortune. This is really unbearable, too jealous, too jerk. NS.

Monk Yun was also dumbfounded, and for a while, he said: "How much time? Can there be a rough idea...or else...how to wait?"

The happy monk sighed: "Oh...no matter how long, you have to wait, can you get out? Here, you can't even enter the void!" If they can enter the void, there is still room for maneuvering. During the sloughing, and this sloughing, the high level of cultivation in front of him is beyond their reach.

Venerable Yun found a position silently, sat down cross-legged, no longer interested in talking, this kind of place where you can’t advance or retreat, you can only practice, just like before being imprisoned, practice is the best way to spend time. .

The Joyful Sang found another position and sat down to start practicing. They are both smart people. There is no need to get angry. Fortunately, both of them are powerful Buddhas. Once they calm down, they quickly enter the state of cultivation.

There is no time to practice. This is the only way for the two to cope. If they are sober for a hundred years and have nothing to do, that person will really be crazy because of loneliness.

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Mi Xiaojing didn’t know that the two outsiders were trapped. He woke up gradually when the whole continent began to collapse. Although his feelings are still going on, he already has his own consciousness to observe, almost before Completely immersed in the sentiment, he couldn't distract himself from paying attention to others.

Now, Mi Xiaojing opens his eyes, and there is a doomsday scene in front of him, a bit like the home planet he escaped from, but the collapse here is more thorough and cruel.

Mi Xiaojing was shocked to discover that his strength and realm had been raised to a height close to the peak of the Golden Immortal. Suddenly, he had a glimmer of understanding that this is not his own merit, but a gift from this place. Strictly speaking , It should be a gift from the owner of the legacy.

Why?

When Mi Xiaojing had a glimpse of enlightenment, the first question arose. Why should this person give gifts to himself and raise his strength to a terrible level? Now it seems that this person has no less than Baidi's strength is even higher, which is very scary, but why does he have to act like this?

Since the acquisition of the Zijin Great Sword~IndoMTL.com~ the whole slug has hardly been malicious to him. Even if some attacks arise, he can easily deal with it. Then it shows that the slug is right. He was innocent, and only then allowed him to come all the way to the Purple Mansion, which Mi Xiaojing is now sure of.

One more thing, Mi Xiaojing faintly feels that the master of this relic is still there. A master who has cultivated to this level is really hard to die, but Mi Xiaojing is temporarily unable to judge what form the opponent is in. Exist, but he has a strong feeling that he should be about to see the owner of this place.

When the continent collapsed and life was destroyed, everything had evolved, and the world became a chaos. Mi Xiaojing felt like a sandstorm raging around him. Of course, it had no effect on him.

This state lasted for half a year. At a certain moment, suddenly, the heaven and the earth calmed down, and the earth and sky appeared again.

It's just that the ground is golden, like a desert, but the desert is flat, endless, and the yellow ground and blue sky are extremely weird.

After Mi Xiaojing's strength skyrocketed, he had no enthusiasm for these changes at all. He had his own guess, just hovering quietly in the air, and even the sword tower had shrunk to the back of his head, becoming only the size of a palm. But there is a circle of sword light surrounding him, like a certain Buddhist sect, there is a circle of Buddha light behind his head, but behind his head is not the Buddha light, but countless small swords, reflecting the sharp sword light.

Mi Xiaojing's spiritual consciousness swept across the earth and the sky over and over again, and there was silence around him.

A sand dune was suddenly arched, Mi Xiaojing's heart moved slightly, and people had teleported past.

About a hundred meters away from the sand dunes, Mi Xiaojing emerged. He stared at the sand dunes. As the divine consciousness swept across, he felt a certain huge will and breath.

Are you finally willing to come out?

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