Immortal Path to Heaven Chapter 1101: Test
Deep in the heart of the source, there are endless strange scenery.
There are endless rivers of time, and there are dead places in the Gobi Desert, but there are also places that are very suitable for living things.
A sunny place, the sky is clear, the breeze is smooth, but the strange thing is that there is a goose feather-like snow, the snowflakes are all over the sky, the sun and the snow are falling at the same time, this kind of picture is really strange.
The scorching sun and the snow, as if they were perfectly integrated by some kind of power, and displayed in this world.
Suddenly, the snowflakes spin fast as if attracted, connecting the earth and the sky, like a dragon sucking water and exhaling, and the waves are surging and surging.
I don’t know how long it has been. The snowflakes in the sky dispersed. A man in black walked out of the snow, shaking the snow on his shoulders, and said with a smile: "Brother Yun Lan, the hour is almost the same, you can see Right?" As he said, he arched his hands towards the sky.
"Hahaha, the kid from the Qiongqi clan, you are always like this every time you play, won't you get tired? You are a strong emperor, this style is a bit low!" The voice vibrated nothingness, and when it fell, the whole film The space was shaken, falling snow scattered everywhere. Immediately afterwards, a man in a gray shirt walked slowly with a straw in his mouth and a sword box on his back.
Every step he took, the sword intent on his body became stronger.
is like a long sword that will never retreat from death.
Sword energy is overflowing all around the body, even if it is not for him deliberately, under the emperor, he will die.
Of course, there are exceptions to the spirit beasts with small worlds like Rhubarb and Xiaohong.
Luoyang didn’t mean to be angry at all when he heard this. His black clothes moved with the wind, and he said with a serious face: "I haven’t seen it in a thousand years. Not far away."
The man in grey clothes called Yun Lan lifted his shoulder strap, and the sword case moved up two inches, and he replied, "How can it be so easy. The law of swords is elusive and hard to find. If you accidentally move it, you will gradually The journey is farther and farther, although there is progress, but there is still a long way to go from Kendo." Although his voice is soft and his face is casual, he is like the sunrise in the whole world, and every subtle movement is extremely dazzling. , Gathering in the world for good luck.
Luoyang did not answer, turning his head to look at the location of the Ministry of Witchcraft.
was silent for a while, and whispered: "My poor and strange family’s ten thousand-year seal will be completely dissipated in only a few decades, and then the strong of my family will break out, and the entire world is not in my family’s pockets. Things."
Yunlan listened to this, shook his head, and mocked: "I have traveled through the world for hundreds of years. Outside the heart of the origin, the strength of the dragon and phoenix clan has been stored for thousands of years, and it is inexplicable. If the two clan are eliminated The feud, unanimously, only relying on the Qiongqi clan to win, it is extremely difficult. Moreover, in the bloodline of the Qiongqi clan, there is also a natal vow to the ancient witch clan. As long as this oath exists for a day, the Qiongqi clan will not Dare to do whatever you want." He moved his sleeves and hit the mark with a single word.
Luoyang's face sank, and Zhengrong said: "That's the case, I asked Brother Yun Lan to come over."
Yun Lan gave a soft "Oh", motioned to him with his eyes and continued.
Luoyang sorted out his words, his face was extremely solemn, and said: "A few days ago, I led the strong of my clan to see the Wu tribe clan father, and wanted to lift the vow of life."
"As a result, the Wu tribe clan father refused to see you?" Yun Lan made up the knife.
"Yeah, I didn't expect Brother Yun to be so well informed." With that, he glanced at Yun Lan, with an inexplicable deep meaning in his eyes.
"Huh, you can guess only by guessing. When the monster race and the witch race were fighting for supremacy, only Qiongqi and the Golden Crow escaped the catastrophe, and collected the blood of the ten thousand races to conceive themselves, although they were finally sealed by the ancient witch , But also got unspeakable benefits. Now that the Witch is a descendant of the ancient witch, how can you be with you? If it is the ancient witch, the **** of war in the ancient times, I am afraid that the Qiongqi clan will not even dare to touch it?" Very straightforward, but Luoyang still stands with a smile. At this point, no one's qi cultivation skills are weak, and they can be happy and angry.
"As expected of Brother Yun, the analysis is in place." Luoyang praised.
Yunlan snorted coldly, and said softly: "After all this, you haven't made it clear what you are looking for?"
"Pretend to be Ouyang Ming, mix into the Witch Ministry, and destroy its guardian formation."
Luoyang's eyes flashed a cruel look. They hadn't planned to meet the clan father when they went to the Witch Club before, so they were trying to get rid of the grass and startle the snake, so as to seek opportunities and flaws. Up to now, he found it. As soon as the Witchcraft formation is broken, he will invite the strong from all sides to enter. The shackles in the soul disappear when the witch club is destroyed. As long as you wait for several decades, the powerful clan of Qiongqi will break the seal, and the world will have a place for the clan of Qiongqi. Even if you fight for the control of the entire world, it is not a bad idea.
For decades, for the imperial realm powerhouse, it is just a time to enter the concentration.
"Who is this person?" Yun Lan tickled the corner of her mouth and said in a deep voice.
"I don't know, but I heard it is very important to the Wu Clan." Luoyang replied.
"What's the benefit?" Yun Lan opened the door and stared at Luoyang with scorching eyes. He didn't ask the ignorant question of why he had to pretend to be this person. What he cared about was how much benefit he could get in the end.
"Talking to Brother Yun is refreshing." Luoyang was not surprised at all.
While the voice echoed in all directions, his right arm dropped, and his **** tapped the space bag. Suddenly, a soft white light came out of his hand, covering all the surrounding ten feet, waiting for the soft white light to disperse. At the end, there was already an old wooden box in his hand, and a long-lasting breath swayed along with him.
"The three classics of kendo, this is the scroll up. After the event is completed, the middle scroll and the lower scroll will also be served with both hands." As Luoyang rolled his sleeves, the powerful spiritual power burst out, and the wooden box was gently shaken. , Turned into a colorful streamer, was grabbed by Yun Lan.
Luoyang breathed a sigh of relief.
Yunlan rubbed his fingers on the wooden box, and whispered: "What should I do?"
"It's very simple, just destroy the formation." Luoyang said.
"Okay!" He nodded heavily. The three classics of kendo are already worth his fate. Moreover, in his eyes, the task is not difficult. He received the news that before looking for this person, Jie Xie had used a hundred years of life as a sacrifice to calculate the name. In this way, this matter also makes sense. The Qiongqi clan put pressure on the outside, and the Wu tribe father could not resist the pressure to open the sky divination and seek a way to break the game. As a result, he calculated the name of Ouyang Ming, and only then had the scene in front of him.
"Witch, huh, nothing more than that. It's so simple to enter the game, the overlord of the ancient times has fallen." He sighed inwardly.
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"Come on, Senior Ou, it's the shaman now." An old woman chuckled and raised her hand to move forward.
Following the old woman’s gaze, a white-clothed man with light clothes and a handsome face gave people an infinite goodwill just by looking at it. Especially behind him, with a cyan sword box on his back. The green light flashed faintly, with an unspeakable sharpness, it seemed to be able to open the sky with a sword, arbitrarily forever, and was contaminated with the unspeakable holy meaning of immortality. This person is Yun Lan, who is wrong, at this time he is "Ouyang Ming".
"Trouble!" The man responded with a smile, knowing everything and not leaking.
The old woman sighed in her heart, no wonder the Clan Guild personally ordered the search for Senior Ou, who turned out to be such a strong one. In her perception, Yun Lan's breath was as deep as the sea, without limits.
Even if he encounters a monster in the realm of the emperor, he retreats with his eyes and wins without a fight.
walked for dozens of miles, and a leisurely tribe appeared in the eyes of the two of them.
At this moment, a horrified feeling appeared in Yun Lan's mind, it seemed that as long as he took one step forward, he would die. This kind of feeling came extremely abruptly, he cried out strangely, a cloud of white mist was wrapped around his feet, and the whole person turned into a long sword and swept back. But as soon as the escape light began, an old voice resounded: "Since it's here, let's go without a glass of wine?"
The sound comes first before the person arrives.
As soon as 's voice fell, two figures, one old and one young, shrank into an inch, squeezing into Yun Lan's sight.
Yun Lan's complexion was extremely solemn, and said bitterly: "Wu tribe clan father?" He had already scolded Luoyang countless times in his heart, and was almost scolding his mother. At this moment, he was very clear that Luoyang was fooled. He even had a hunch that all this was a jealous situation, and even the divination was an imaginary existence.
He didn't know, jealousy is just a trick.
"It's me!" Jealousy nodded slightly.
immediately looked at Ouyang Ming, and said in a low voice: "Little friend, fighting the emperor is a rare opportunity. The old man will watch from the sidelines, and there will be no accidents."
Ouyang Ming's heart shuddered, knowing that this is the test of the Wu tribe clan father, and he nodded vigorously.
Besides, after entering the Great Thousand World, he hasn't fought a real sword repairer, and he wants to know that the sword repairer, who is known as the number one attacking power, will be strong and weak when he encounters himself.
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"Kill!" Ouyang Ming roared lightly, his movements swiftly, and his figure rushed forward like a ghost. The center of gravity sank and fell, shaking in the body like mercury, making it hard to figure out. The momentum of the body is attracted but not sent out, but the momentum of the body has been entangled in front of the body, not seeking victory, first worrying about defeat.
Jealousy nodded secretly, secretly said in his heart, neither humble nor overbearing, and determined in his mind, to cultivate the emperor with the venerable status. With this alone, many emperors are beyond the reach of the dust. What kind of person is this? Brother, what do you see in the hexagram image?
"This... the Venerable cultivation base dare to take the initiative to attack an emperor, I... Am I dreaming?" A middle-aged man rubbed his eyebrows, his eyes full of incredible.
"This is not the most important thing, and his opponent is Jian Xiu, the existence of the most powerful attack in the emperor realm. This is really crazy." Another Wu clan person replied.
Of course, the most shocked is the old woman who came back with Yun Lan.
She only felt that the whole world had collapsed, and she said in her heart, this...what the **** is going on? She didn't want to believe that the predecessors she brought back were actually fakes. Of course, the most important thing is that the ant in the realm of the venerable dare to provoke this person. You know, along the way, she has seen how sharp the sword in his box is. . ...
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