Immortal Path to Heaven Chapter 936: Return trip
The air was filled with black smoke, which rolled up into the sky like wolf smoke.
The magma is bubbling with bubbles, and you can see that apart from desolation, there is only loneliness.
Ling Yue and Hao Yue exchanged glances, seeing the worries in their eyes.
Ling Yue moved and threw a large rock into the magma. In an instant, the rock melted completely, leaving only a wisp of blue smoke floating up. He sighed and said: "Let’s go, it’s already gone. After such a long time, I’m afraid Brother Yu... I’m afraid it’s been an accident."
倌玥's eyes flushed, the corner of her mouth pressed, and she didn't speak.
Although she has not known Ouyang Ming for a long time, she has been conquered by Ouyang Ming’s talent and personality.
Not long after, the two of them walked down the mountain one after another.
In the face of natural disasters, even the monks seem so small, not being a venerable person, after all, they are still ants.
In the magma, Ouyang Ming swims fast like a flexible carp, enveloped by the heat flow, very comfortable. When he was about to reach the surface of the magma, he thought to move slightly and probed out his mental power. After confirming that there was no one at the crater, he kicked his feet hard and jumped up from the volcano.
After practicing Wei Nian Jue, his use and mastery of spiritual power has been qualitatively improved, and he can condense spiritual power into substance and turn it into a tyrannical offensive force. If this scene is seen, I am afraid I would think that I have seen a ghost. This is magma, even the fine iron will be melted into **** for you, not to mention that you are still a mortal body. Along the trail, his figure flickered, lasing like a streamer, and Ouyang Ming was in a good mood.
This time, under the magma, I obtained a lot of yellow volcanic stones, and even white volcanic stones. Moreover, this material can also expand the space in the space bag. Ouyang Ming believes that as long as he takes this kind of space Refined from the bag, it will surely be popular in the spirit world.
With this trump card, coupled with the support of Tianwai Pavilion, the firm managed by Bai Shixue will surely expand at an incredible speed.
It didn’t take long for me to reach the foot of the mountain.
From a distance, Ouyang Ming heard Jian Chengzhe's mocking voice. Jian Chengzhe is in a very good mood now. He never expected that his junior's "accomplice" would be swallowed by magma. This is simply a gift from heaven. With a pleasant smile on his face, he always felt that the sky was clear and clear, and he mocked: "Junior brother, Yu Tianrui has been swallowed by magma. It seems that this quota for entering the big market is no longer the ancient brother, not only that. Even Qi Yao Dan is no longer qualified to compete with me."
finished, he laughed, and while laughing, observing Gu Gengren's expression secretly, seeing that there was no disgust on his face, he dared to laugh with confidence.
Gu Gengren's eyes were thinking. He didn't believe that people who could feel dangerous to him would be swallowed by magma.
Sure enough, the thought had not yet fallen, and a sneer echoed in the crowd: "Huh! Noisy!" Then, Ouyang Ming strode forward, spanning a distance of tens of feet, and fell to Ling Yue Around.
"You...you...didn't die?" Jian Chengzhe's pupils contracted, and his heart was very nervous. He couldn't even say a complete sentence, and he regretted it very much. Why did he say so absolutely before.
The decadent colors on Ling Yue and Jiao Yue’s faces changed, and they all showed surprise expressions, and at the same time they said: "Brother Yu, are you... okay?"
Ouyang Ming lightly turned in a circle, raised his eyebrows, and smiled: "Isn't I good here?"
As soon as 's voice fell, he moved his eyes to Jian Chengzhe, his breath was extremely cold.
Although this person is just a clown jumping up and down in his eyes, but he fought against himself again and again, Ouyang Ming also became angry. When the thought moved, the tyrannical mental power directly crushed Jian Chengzhe.
At this moment, Jian Chengzhe felt as if he was being stared at by an ancient beast. The scarlet eyes and the sharp teeth like a long sword directly made him tremble, and his body shuddered, even flowing in his blood vessels. The blood has stopped the same. The vigor was slowly stripped away, as if it had been pumped clean, the steps involuntarily "pedaled" backwards and withdrew three or four steps.
Gu Gengren's long sleeves lightly waved, and this dispelled the terrifying aura.
Jian Chengzhe's body softened, limp on the ground, panting heavily, as if he had been fished out of a pool, his clothes were soaked with sweat, and his face was extremely pale.
Ouyang Ming gave a cold snort and stopped speaking.
Ling Yue's eyes flashed, and he secretly said that just a single gaze suppressed Jian Chengzhe to death, with no combat power. Is the strength of the caster really so powerful? Huoyue's lips opened and closed lightly twice, her eyes widened, and she took two consecutive breaths.
Even Gu Gengren looked a bit solemn. He quietly glanced at his sleeves, only to see a clear hole split under the cuffs, rubbing the white cloth with his fingers, not knowing what he was thinking.
Zuo Fengyu and Deng Pan were like swallowing bitter guts, and their hearts were extremely bitter. Ouyang Ming's current combat power made them both feel ashamed. They looked at each other and felt a sense of sympathy for the same disease.
After a while of silence, Zuo Fengyu stroked his beard and said in a low voice: "Let’s go, time is almost up, it’s time to go back to see Brother Wen." His voice was extremely decadent, because he knew in his heart that this time , The name of entering the Daxu is of course Gu Gengren's.
They saw with their own eyes that Gu Gengren received a huge amount of volcanic rocks in the past fifteen days. Even if he and Deng Pan added up, they were less than one-third of his. This method directly touched their hearts. His pride hits to pieces.
The voice of didn't fall, it turned into a black whirlwind and swept towards the area where the Seven Star Sect was located, but there was a sense of hesitation from how to look at it.
Gu Gengren glanced at Ouyang Ming, nodded lightly, dressed in white, his back slowly dissipated in the thick smoke.
After a few people left, Ling Yue patted the space bag, took out one hundred and ten volcanic rocks, sighed, and said, "Brother Yu, this is the fifteenth day. I only ingested these one hundred and ten. Although there are not many volcanic rocks, it is also a little bit of my heart."
When the 倌yue space bag lights up, he also takes out more than 30 volcanic rocks and hands them to Ouyang Ming.
Ouyang Ming has a sharp body, and a warm current grows from scratch, and he feels warm in his heart.
raised his hand to put away the volcanic rock, and remembered this love in my heart. Although there are not many volcanic rock, the feelings in it are very strong.
As for where Ouyang Ming went during this time, what he did, how to avoid the magma eruption, the three of them had a tacit understanding and did not mention it.
"Let's go!" Ouyang Ming exhaled the dirty air in his heart and lungs.
"Hmm!" The two nodded in a tacit understanding.
The sound of did not fall, and the three blasted sounds came on. Half a day later, when I saw the seven main peaks of the Seven Star Sect again, even if I had seen it once, Ouyang Ming was still shocked by the heavy and majestic meaning in it.
Of course, what Ouyang Ming likes most is a mist of tens of meters wide in the sky. It is about a thousand meters long. From a distance, it looks like a long river of mist hanging upside down for nine days. It changes every moment, under the sun. , This long river of mist rushing down from this day's fault exudes colorful lights, it is true that the rainbow colors are flying together, the light is immense, and the cranes are whispering. Among the mountains, the majestic Lingquan also made Ouyang Ming envious.
Ouyang Ming retracted his gaze, rolled his eyes, and asked with a smile: "Brother Ling, I wonder if there is a place to sell staff in the Seven Star Sect?"
Although the Blood Spear Dragon Tu in his hand can be used as a stick, it is a means by which he presses the bottom of the box and cannot be easily taken out. Moreover, this is a magic weapon, if someone recognizes it, I don't know how big a moth will be. In addition, he now releases spells, he has to pinch the tactics quickly, the release speed is slow, and it is cumbersome and complicated. This is the question.
"Well, of course there is." Ling Yue hesitated a little and replied.
This question has been hidden deep in his heart for a long time. A spellcaster who doesn't even have a staff is really weird.
Ouyang Ming's face was happy, and he quickly said, "After entering the big market, please let Brother Ling come with me."
A look of embarrassment appeared in the bottom of Ling Yue's eyes, and he stopped talking.
Ouyang Ming observed the weather to a certain degree, and he arched his hands and said: "Brother Ling, is there anything unspeakable?"
"Brother Yoo, to be honest, the number of spellcasters is too scarce, and the forging of the staff is much more difficult than the equipment. The price of this staff is a bit...a bit expensive." Ling Yue smiled bitterly.
Ouyang Ming understood. This was because he was afraid that he could not afford to be embarrassed in the shop. He smiled bitterly and said secretly that I used my own power to suppress all the families in Huixun City and auctioned it to the sky fire stone. Even if it is expensive, how expensive can it be?
The corner of his mouth ticked upwards, pulling out a nice arc, and sincerely said: "Brother Ling, don't worry, brother still has some savings. The price is not a problem."
Ling Yue’s eyes condensed~IndoMTL.com~Not in words, but more sure in my heart, this person must be a major foreign disciple, speech, manners, attitude, and bosom, every little family can not be cultivated. After coming out, the conviction in my heart has reached the extreme.
The golden sun is warm and soft, the breeze is fading, and the three of them walked side by side in the wind, and soon came to the bottom of Juejian Peak. In front of them were ten arches about a hundred meters high, the majestic atmosphere of Zhangzhou’s first gate. Undoubtedly revealed.
The two elementary disciples who guard the sword peak spirit obviously still remember Ouyang Ming, and nodded slightly.
Ouyang Ming was slightly startled, and smiled and nodded.
When I came to the courtyard along the winding and rugged mountain road, it was already evening, and the sun was gentle.
Ling Yue let go of the hand holding Ji Yue, and chuckled softly: "Brother Yu, it's getting late today. I will go to see Master with you tomorrow."
Ouyang Ming didn't ask much, and nodded. He believed that Ling Yue must have his own ideas when he did this.
Under the sunset, a man and a woman slowly walked out of the courtyard, and Ouyang Ming looked into the distance.
The golden sunlight, the white mist, and the looming peaks are just like the most perfect ink painting.
With a thought, he took out a cyan volcanic stone and rubbed it at his fingertips, no longer thinking about anything. ...
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