Nine Evolutions of the True Spirit Chapter 1489: Wooden Jiao
Yuwen Feixiang quickly retreated, the murderous shot fell into the void, and the figure hidden in the void was exposed. Yuwen Feixiang was surprised: "Yin Tianchu, it is actually Yin Tianchu, not the ancestor of the sky, where is the ancestor of the sky? Gone?"
Yuwen Feixiang had already thought of the key point in an instant. The ancestor of the sky elephant certainly did not participate in the siege of Yankun Island and the siege of the ancestor Lin Yu. The light of the great monk was actually Yin Tianchu, and the ancestor of the elephant must have been sitting in the sky that day. Spirit island.
In an instant, Yuwen Feixiang had already imagined the causes and effects of the past, but he did not expect that there was no Yin Tianchu in the light of the three great monks before, but Deng Tianming confused with the aura of purple and gold scales. The perception of Yuwen Feixiang and others.
Broken, there is an ancestor of the sky elephant sitting in town, the guardian formation of the True Spirit faction is sure to be a gold soup, if the true spirit faction's ancestor has left any assassins, the two uncles want to break the true spirit faction guardian It is not easy to make a big battle, and there may even be accidents if the time is prolonged!
No, you must return to Tianling Island as soon as possible!
Yuwen Feixiang thought of this, and immediately tried to withdraw and retreat.
However, at this time, the sacrifice formation of the True Spirit Sect is still settled, and the ancestor Lin Yu will not be able to escape the fall. Only when Feiling Island and Tianling Island are integrated, Lin Yu ancestors use pure sun. The body will be transformed into a man-made existence like jade on the treasure ship of the True Spirit School, which is used to protect the new dojo site of the True Spirit School.
Except for Deng Tianming, who is still going to preside over the formation, Mei Tianqin and Liu Tianling who have been freed up immediately join forces with Yin Tianchu to catch up and want Yuwen to fly in Beihai.
Although Yuwen Feixiang is one of the best young talents in this world, he was unable to resist the siege of the three great monks. Fortunately, he was determined to retreat from the beginning, so he never fell into the three great monks. The siege of Yuwen’s family, and the Yuwen family’s thundering escape technique is also really powerful, but he escaped, and this escape is more than just fleeing from Yankun Island,...
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In the East China Sea, the original fallen dense land has also become a land of thunder. Not only are the ancestors of the various factions of the magical island hundreds of miles away, they are shocked, and they are hiding at this time. Outside of Baili Xukong, Lu Ping, Yuanjiu, and Xiao Baiyu, the two true spirit-achieving monks, were also full of solemn faces at this time.
The power of such a tyrannical thunder calamity, even the double pure sun thunder calamity that Lu Ping spent in Yingyu Marsh back then is far from comparable. The three of them watched the scene in front of them with different thoughts.
"The cultivation base did not have a thunder tribulation dropped during the phase of the law, but it did not affect the growth of the cultivation base. It only waited for the tens of thousands of poisonous sky walls to shatter, but all the thunder tribulations came down together. What a strange cultivation technique at this time, cultivation. From the Seventh Ancestor of the Open Heaven to the present, has such a magical technique passed down?"
Xiao Baiyu's tone was half sigh, half inquiring, and said to the ancestor of Yuanjiu.
Speaking of controlling the most secrets of this cultivation world, I am afraid that there are only those sacred sects that have been passed down from Kaitian to the present.
The old ancestor of Yuanjiu shook his head and said: "I have never heard of such a magical technique. It's just that the power of thunder tribulation is not just a simple addition of the three methods of thunder tribulation. Xiao Daoyou, you and I are already there. Achieve the true spirit, wondering how much is the chance of winning against such a thunderstorm with our current strength?"
Xiao Baiyu's face was contemplative, but he never gave an answer, but his face looked extremely ugly, and it took a long time to say: "Friend Yuanjiu means that the spirit tree demon who summoned Thunder Tribulation is not weak. In your and my existence"
The old ancestor of Yuanjiu shook his head and said: "It's only strong but not weak. Now, the old man has nothing to hide. Eight thousand years ago, there was a sect who had just become a true spirit and existed like you and me. It used to be a secret. Dive into the fallen dense ground, and then there are two pure sun monks who respond,..."
"Oh? What was the result?"
Xiao Baiyu was startled, and couldn't help but open his mouth to ask, and Lu Ping also showed a calm expression.
The old ancestor of Yuanjiu looked bitter, and said: "I didn't come back. None of the three came back. You know that was eight thousand years ago. What about now?"
The ancestor of Longhuai in Lu Ping's mouth for eight thousand years had killed a true spirit-level existence, plus two pure-yang monks, to what extent will the ancestor of Longhuai grow in strength after eight thousand years ?
For a long time, Xiao Baiyu couldn't help but said: "Xiaoyou Lu, you can understand the details of this ancestor of Longhuai. What does it mean for such a character to appear in the cultivation world so suddenly, can Xiaoyou Lu understand?"
Lu Ping's expression was calm, he couldn't see what he was thinking, he just said indifferently: "Now it's too late to say anything, but this kind of existence hasn't been known for many years in the cultivation world, and the secrets hidden in him are probably much more than those in the Holy Land. , How could his eyes be on this world."
Xiao Baiyu and the ancestor of Yuanjiu's expressions slowed down, to put it plainly, now that they have seen their status, their eyes are no longer on this world, if it were not for the sect to worry about, they would have already gone. After the Arctic Icefield, this world has no longer any challenge for them, but it has become an obstacle that restrains them further!
The ancestor of Longhuai grew up alone in the tens of thousands of poisonous sky walls. I don’t know how many years. Even though the shackles are released this time, his tyrannical strength may not be allowed in this world. If there is no small thousand world offerings He evaded, and now the tens of thousands of poisonous sky walls have also been broken, I am afraid that he will go to the North Ice Plain faster than Xiao Baiyu and others.
While the three of them were talking, the thunder in the sky had already descended the seventh stage, but after the seven thunder tribulations, the outline of the faintly visible dragon tree in the sky of thunder was still intact. Obviously these seven stages The mighty Jie Lei did not cause much harm to Long Huai ancestor at all.
The eighth thunder thunder fell, and it was also a thunder light sky river, but this thunder light sky river looked even more majestic. From a distance, the giant tree seemed to go straight to the sky. The thunder light sky river fell from the void and followed the sky from the beginning. The giant tree hangs straight down, like a magnificent Leiguang waterfall.
Not to mention these scenes are the monks hiding in the Hall of Illusion, even the people of Lu Ping can be stunned for a while. Under the scouring of the thunder light sky, you can see countless branches and leaves from time to time. Not weaker than the main trunk of an ordinary tree, surrounded by lightning, fell from the giant tree, but before it fell on the ground, it ignited a raging fire, and it turned to ashes after a while.
Those branches and leaves that were washed down by the Leiguang Tianhe, although each of them are huge, but in the eyes of the people of Lu Ping who watched from hundreds of miles away, they are just a few unremarkable branches of giant trees. The branches and vines were chopped down, and just a few small sparks flickered in front of the huge Leiguang Waterfall, and then annihilated in the brilliance of the Leiguang Tianhe.
The eighth thunder light still caused a certain amount of damage to the dragon locust tree. After the thunder light Tianhe dissipated, the green and vigorous dragon locust tree looked like a mess at this time, huge and plump. At this time, the crown of the tree looked pitted, and the burning flame made the giant tree of Longhuai look black and gray everywhere, and the decayed branches fell from the giant tree from time to time.
But at this moment, a surging vitality suddenly burst from the chalk of the giant tree. The flames that were originally burning on the tree canopy gradually extinguished. After the decayed branches fell, they were hidden under these branches. The greenery was all revealed again. After a while, although the entire giant tree of Longhuacai still didn’t seem to be able to get rid of its embarrassment, the lack of a plump canopy revealed more bold branches, just looking at these extending from the main pole. The snaking direction of the largest branches of, it looked like a giant wood scorpion ready to go.
"This ancestor of Longhuai was born in the Fallen Dense Land. The Fallen Denseland in the cultivation world is more related to the injury caused by the Taoist Taoist who opened up the overseas cultivation world alone. In this case, this ancestor of Longhuai is really related to The Taoists are inextricably linked?"
Xiao Baiyu is asking the ancestor of Yuanjiu, and at the same time he is asking Lu Ping. The Crystal Palace has the clearest insight into the legend of the Fallen Midland since its opening to the present, and Lu Ping has a close relationship with the ancestor of Longhuai. , Xiao Baiyu naturally wanted to ask the two for verification.
The ancestor of Yuanjiu hesitated for a moment, and then slightly nodded: "From the secrets handed down from this sect, it seems that the holy priests were a little jealous and guessing about the Fallen Dense, but I don’t know why, even afterwards. The Taoist Taoist went north to open up the North Sea cultivation world, and the Taoist Tigers never personally went to the Fallen Secret Land to investigate ~ IndoMTL.com~ Compared to the hesitation of the ancestors of Yuanjiu, Lu Ping was much more refreshed: "Long Huai will be born at any time. , But it is the bloodline inheritance with the blood of Jiao. "
Speaking of this news, Lu Ping seemed to have expected the two's reaction, and immediately said: "Don't ask me, I don't know why it will happen next. Perhaps Senior Long Huai really has a close relationship with Taoist Jiao. But I never asked about this."
As the three of them spoke, the last thunder thunder was already ready to go. The thunder cloud in the sky had shrunk into a ball, and finally a huge thunder light droplet was squeezed out of the sky, shaking. Suspended under the condensed tribulation cloud to the extreme, undulating and shrinking around, constantly changing shape, as if it was about to fall down at any time.
The thunder bead finally fell. Although the giant dragon locust tree seemed to go straight to the sky at first glance, when this drop of thunder bead dropped, it swelled to a large enough to swallow the giant dragon locust tree into the thunderball in one fell swoop. shape.
The sound of huge thunder bursts one after another shook the range of thousands of miles. The legendary roar from the thunderball made all monks above the Dharma stage within this range feel a kind of blood originating Horrified.
This feeling is very familiar to Lu Ping, but the moment when the giant roar of Longhuai tree exudes a kind of domineering, excitement, the kind of mysterious and mysterious artistic conception that matches the law of the dragon. In comparison, although it is more powerful, it lacks a touch of mystery.
At this time in Lu Ping’s core space, because of the huge roar that came out of the thunderball, the Faxiang of the Dragon circling around seemed to want to rush out of the body and roar, and to be attacked by the thunderball. The existence that is trapped and roaring echoes from afar.