Legend of the Cultivation God: Immortal Realm Chapter 339: Together to the end

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"Guqisiteng Gutou!" Zhu Han's voice was very weak, and he replied in the world of annihilation, "The demon alliance treasures that have been sacred with Qin Lan Jing blood!"

"Damn it, **** it, **** it!" Yun Lan scolded, "Zhu Han, you... what you told me actually leaked..."

Wait for Yun Lan to finish, Zhu Han interrupted him: "If you don't come, everything is useless! All this is nothing more than a decoration..."

"Oh, okay!" Yun Lan brushed his hands, "Since this time, then... let's do it all together!"

On the icon where Yun Lan is located, the light bursts hundreds and thousands of times, and the Qin blue flowers are scattered all over the space, which looks like the wind in the flower garden!

Xiao Hua soul is flying outside the sky!

"Xiao Hua, you are very good!" Just when Xiao Hua was desperate, the voice of Yun Ling, the Seven Spirits, sounded in his ears, "I am a fairy who sticks to Daonuo and is much stronger than me. You don't have to Wait for me to die here!"

Speaking, Xiao Hua felt that the light and shadow in front of him were quickly dimmed, and the sparks were infinitely elongated. Xiao Hua was overjoyed, knowing that it was the Seven Spirits and Immortal Yunlan who sent himself into the space rift. Between his forehead, there was a sound like a bubble breaking, and a sharp pain came out, and soon Xiao Hua felt something fell into his mind.

Xiao Hua was frightened, thinking that Qi Ling Zhen Xian did something else, but Qi Ling Zhen Xian's voice sounded in his mind: "This is the blood monument you have been looking for. I didn't lie to you, blood monument. Within the icon of my cloud family, only the blood of the cloud family can be explored. The blood stele was obtained by my cloud ancestor from one place, together with the fragments of the Seven Spirits, and I will also give you the fragments, I have only one request, this residual Articles must not fall into the hands of the Zhu and Zhao families!!!"

Xiao Hua hadn't had time to answer. His eyes lit up, and his figure had fallen into the Holy Palace of Fire Spirit.

Xiao Hua stood still and found that he was not in the central pavilion, but was standing on the side of the offering fire, which was different from the previous one, and had already rushed straight into the sky, as if opening the heaven and earth! Without any hesitation, Xiao Hua hurriedly slapped his eyebrows, and a needle-sized blood red flew out. The blood red landed in the sky just about to grow up, and Xiao Hua sent it into the space with a heart.

Then Xiao Hua didn't dare to stay, and his mind fell into space, turning into Yu Xiao Xiao Hua.

A blood monument with a size of more than one hundred feet radiates vast blood in the void, and there are countless blood runes rolling wildly on it, and under the blood runes, there are heavy textures. It was Yudie Xiaohua who couldn't see through.

"This...it looks like the golden buddha of Buddhism?" Looking at the Scarlet Rune, Yudie Xiaohua was almost exclaimed. He had never seen the buddha's golden brilliance so crazy, it was bloody!

However, the purpose of Yudie Xiaohua is not this. He scanned the blood monument with his eyes, and looked at a torn purple scroll next to him, and then took a long breath, knowing that the seven spirits, true fairy Yunlan, did this time. Did not do anything on these two things. Yudie Xiaohua is really afraid, whether it is Zhu Jing, Zhu Gui, or Zhu Han and Yun Lan, every fairy is comparable to the existence of the old fox, Yudie Xiaohua feels like a pure little flower in front of them .

Yu Die Xiao Hua had no time to visit the purple scroll, his mind escaped from the space, and his eyes immediately fell on the sacrifice fire. At this time, the sacrifice fire not only penetrated the space, but also grew wildly. The surrounding hills were covered, and the hills turned into juice in the sacrifice fire.

On the surface of the fire sacrifice, there are azure blue foreign bodies resembling prisoners. These foreign objects are connected to each other by the familiar demon atmosphere of Xiao Hua, and the entire fire sacrifice is sealed. It looks like what Zhu Han said Gu Mazuo!

Specially, where the fire burial hole penetrates the top floor of the space, a heavy and three-color flame is like a flood pouring towards the surroundings, covering the entire fairy palace of the Holy Spirit Palace.

Xiao Hua's body retreated sharply, watching the sacrifice to the sky, it was very unpleasant.

Needless to say, Zhu Jing, Zhu Han and Yun Lan are annihilating in the fire, their grievances will also disappear, but what about their legend? What is their story about staying in fairyland?

"Boom..." The sacrifice fire suddenly gave off dazzling glory, and Xiao Hua couldn't help closing his eyes. When he opened his eyes and looked again, the sacrifice fire contracted slowly, even extinguishing, and the broken rings stopped. Turn.

Zhu Jing, Zhu Han and Yun Lan fell, everything disappeared.

Xiao Hua sadly hurt his soul. Although the Seven Spirits and Real Immortal Yunlan had many plans, he was kind to him. After all, he hurriedly released the ghost force, and three powerful souls were sent by the ghost force. Enter the dark side of Xiao Hua's space.

"Huh?" Xiao Hua frowned darkly when he withdrew the Nether Force, "Senior Soul of the Seven Spirits and Real Immortals are a little weird! Oh, it may be that he has cultivated the fragments of the Seven Spirits!" "

Xiao Hua didn’t even think about it. He looked at the broken Suzaku, Guiyi and Zhan Lanyao everywhere in the space, and rushed towards the central pavilion. At this time, the Holy Palace of Fire and Spirit has changed beyond recognition. There are many breaks on the road. As for the flower garden and the Lingtian on both sides, they have been lifted long ago, exposing the broken space under the ground. Most of the pavilions at the end of the road collapsed, and the central pavilion was damaged. Xiao Hua could easily find Zhu Ding, who had passed away.

Xiao Hua raised his hand between Zhu Ding's eyebrows. Zhu Ding opened his eyes and looked around, anxiously: "Master, what happened? This..."

"I don't know the specifics!" Xiao Hua thought about it and replied, "I was comatose before falling into the crack of the space, and when I woke up, the pavilion became like this!"

"Where are they?" Zhu Ding shouted, "The icon of the ancestors? Also... and..."

At this point, Zhu Ding hurried away and looked at Xiao Hua in a panic.

"Oh?" Xiao Hua woke up~IndoMTL.com~ laughed, "Are you afraid that I will kill you?"

"Yes, yes!" Zhu Ding nodded pitifully.

Xiao Hua has never had the idea of ​​killing Zhu Ding and killing his mouth, so he said lightly: "If I want to kill you and kill my mouth, should I still save you?"

"Yes!" Zhu Ding patted himself on the forehead and smiled with her, "I'm sorry, disciple, this is the gentleman's heart!"

"Fuck, just..." Xiao Hua waved his hand. "Don’t think so much, the old man is also deceived. Quickly, let’s look inside the Holy Palace to see where they are?"

"Uh, huh!" Zhu Ding nodded without hesitation, "Master, rest assured, the disciple must keep the secret for the Master."

Xiao Hua nodded comfortably, turned around and flew out of the pavilion. Just after Xiao Hua turned around, Zhu Ding smiled, the smile was really mysterious.

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