Legend of the Cultivation God: Immortal Realm Chapter 2505: The Tribulation of Wenshan

During Xiao Hua's inspection, he suddenly discovered that his observation and presence, and even spiritual thoughts, etc. were restricted, and there was still the shadow of Emperor Gouchen in these restrictions!

　　"What does the emperor mean?"

　　 Xiao Hua is a little confused.

　　 However, without waiting for him to think about it, the shadow of the sword has already attacked from a distance like the wind.

　　 "Xiao Hua, run away!"

When the 　　 three-character scripture boy saw something uncomfortable, he hurriedly plunged into the earth, turned his body into more than 3,000 words, and fleeed away.

　　 Xiao Hua didn't care, and stood there smiling.

　　The shadow of a knife passed over Xiao Hua's body like the wind, making a "buzzing~" quake.

　　 Xiao Hua originally thought that with his own strength, this sword intent could not have hurt him.

　　Where did you know that the shadow of the knife was blown, a layer of earth-colored rock immediately grew out of Xiao Hua's body, and even these rock spread directly into Xiao Hua's body with lightning speed!

　　 "Oh, so powerful?"

　　 Xiao Hua was a little surprised. When he was moved by his mind, the laws in his body responded immediately. The "Kakchacha" earth-colored rock turned into dust and was expelled.

　　 However, the mountain of books around Xiao Hua is not so lucky.

　　When the shadow of the knife passed, the hills where the words were condensed were first broken, and then rolled up in the air, and when the earthy color passed by, the words were condensed into a book and fell like a stone.

　　"Help, help~"

　　 Just as Xiao Hua looked around, he heard the three-character scripture boy's cry for help.

　　 Xiao Hua didn't dare to neglect, she shook her figure and fell in the direction of the sound.

　　 But seeing that the Sanzijing boy at this time has been blown into the air by the violent wind, the human form has long been gone, and there are only more than 3,000 characters left.

　　 And these words are condensing into a book. In the book, every handwriting is the struggle of the Sanzijing boy!

　　 Xiao Hua knows that this knife shadow has the effect of killing the spirit body. If he doesn't care about it, the Sanzijing boy will soon be condensed into a real "Sanzijing".

　　 So Xiao Hua hurriedly raised his hand and pointed, and the shadow of the knife was broken, and the space around the boy became a single entity!

　　"Hoo~"

　　 The boy stood still in the air and hurriedly recovered his human form. He looked up and down, and then he let out a long sigh of relief and exclaimed, "It's dangerous!"

　　The boy is a survivor, and the world next to him has become chaos.

　　 Looking at the booklets condensed, losing the aura, the boy's face paled in shock!

　　 Xiao Hua didn't know, so he didn't dare to interfere, and only guarded the surrounding world.

　　 Two hours passed before the knife shadow disappeared.

　　 But seeing the sky above, a group of phantoms of jade pavilions rise like the sun, and the shadows are more like the sun projected down. The book Shan Wenhai that has just disappeared reappears, but it is much thinner than before. .

　　 "What's the matter?"

　　 Looking at the surroundings like rain and clouds, Xiao Hua asked the three-character classic boy.

　　"This is the Wenshan disaster of our group of Yuling Mountains!"

The three-character 　　 Thong Zijing whispered with lingering fear, "It appears from time to time. I remember that the scale was small before, but now it is a hundred times more violent than before!!"

　　"If you are caught in it, will you turn into the book of "San Zi Jing"?"

　　 "Yes!"

The 　　 three-character scripture boy nodded without hesitation, "The so-called literary qi is annihilated. If we can't pass through, we will turn into dead books without vitality!"

　　"Book Spirit?"

　　 Wu Danqing moved in his heart, and said inwardly, "It turns out that they are all spirit bodies condensed in the books in the jade. In that case, there is a fragment of the spiritual world here, which is specially arranged by the Emperor."

　　"Go~"

The 　　 three-character scripture boy flew over, took Xiao Hua’s hand, and said, "You saved me, I invite you to my house!"

　　 Xiao Hua was a little curious about what the Sanzijing boy's house looked like, but he flew over several mountains of books and saw a pavilion, he smiled.

　　 This is the real bookstore.

　　The pavilion is made up of words and sentences, and each word and sentence still gushes out a slight mist.

　　There are some flowers and trees around the pavilion. Similarly, these flowers and trees are all condensed in words.

Before the 　　 three-character scripture boy arrived at the pavilion, he arranged some clothes carefully, and said respectfully: "Please!"

　　"Please~"

　　 Xiao Hua also gave in according to heavenly etiquette.

　　 after the two entered the house, the boy scratched his head and said in embarrassment: "It is said that I will serve tea now, but here I am..."

　　 Xiao Hua smiled slightly and replied: "The guest does whatever it takes, if there is no tea, even clear water is fine!"

　　 "Hee hee, wait a minute!"

　　The boy smiled and jumped out.

　　 just came in with a cup of milk @状汁液, offered it with both hands, and said: "Guests please."

　　 "Oh?"

　　 Xiao Hua took it, and after a closer look, his face was surprised.

　　 Because of the seemingly ordinary juice, there are countless vague words in it, and these words cannot be formed. It feels a bit of the original air that Xiao Hua absorbed in the Wuming Yuanyu.

　　 Xiao Hua hurriedly asked, "What is this?"

　　"This is the text %乳#"

　　The boy said triumphantly, "It is the essence of this Fangshushan that has been condensed for thousands of years. You are a distinguished guest, I invite you!"

　　 heard "ten thousand years", Xiao Hua thought it was not a rare thing, so he smiled and said, "Thank you so much!"

　　 After talking, Xiao Hua took a sip.

　　 I don’t know, this thing is tasteless, and even when it falls into Xiao Hua’s body, it’s nothing special. However, when these text%乳# are close to Xiaohuawen kind, the text%乳# suddenly accelerates, like the return of thousands of people. Generally seep into it.

　　 Hsiao Hua raised his brow~IndoMTL.com~Watch out.

　　 This opening doesn't matter, Xiao Hua was shocked.

When 　　 Xiao Hua was in Xuanpu, in order to portray the complete rhyme and achieve the effect of primordial emptiness, he used Liuchen Duyun basket five times in a row.

　　 However, when Xiao Hua used the Liuchen Dujun Basket for the last time, he found that the effect was far worse than before. Even if he used it again, it would not be possible to reach completion.

　　 Xiao Hua Baisi suddenly realized that this is because manpower is sometimes poor. Instead of pursuing perfection, it is better to retreat and leave it blank like a picture for better development.

　　 So Xiao Hua resolutely gave up the sixth chance and left Xuanpu for Fuyu City.

　　 is indeed as Xiao Hua expected. In the recent practice, those blank areas have been continuously spreading to completion, without delaying the subsequent practice.

　　 Xiao Hua has actually forgotten this matter, but at this time a cup of text ￥￥乳# infiltrates, those words that have not been formed do not go to other places, and they fall directly to the place previously left blank. As if fermented, it swelled and rushed towards these words.

　　Wait until Wenyun touches the words and sentences of the text %乳￥, it immediately evolves, the unspeakable mystery and the continuous impact of fluctuations, faster than the previous use of the Liuchen Duyun basket!

　　 "buzz~"

　　 There is a change in Xiao Hua's body, and there are signs of heaven above the bookstore, and a fist-sized flower bone condenses in the air!

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