So What If You’ve Been Reborn? Chapter 360: All-or-nothing (on)
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"What?" All the immortals startled.
It’s no wonder they couldn’t believe it. No one can accept this situation where a war is about to take a turn for the worse.
"Xianjun Yu, what are you talking about? It's just a demon flower with a cloudy air! How big is the entire fairy world, how can something happen to the fairy world aura that it **** away?"
Don't even talk about a demon flower, even if there are ten or eight, there is no such ability.
The fairy world is a mountain range tens of thousands of miles, countless places with endless peaks, Tianhe hangs upside down, the aura is endless, and you can't get close under the fairy.
"Xianjun Yu, you shouldn't be scared by a flower, are you?" Xianjun Lu Ao sneered.
Xianjun Hansong was frowning, and suddenly received a divine voice transmission: "This, this seems to be Nanhezong's Heaven-Sending Spiritual Technique, but I haven't practiced this technique well, so I don't dare to assert."
"Really? Are you sure?" Han Song Xianjun was surprised again.
One accident after another, it was originally the Cangjie original monster attacking the immortal world, but now it is involved in Nanhezong.
"I also hope that this is fake, but among you immortal monarchs, I am the only one who was born in Southern Hezong. They have never learned this technique." Qinghe immortal monarch said eagerly.
"Then what is the matter that Xianjun Yu said?"
"I don't know!" Qinghe Xianjun hurriedly summoned him to trust the Heluo school immortal, and at the same time told Hansong Xianjun with divine minds, "Nanhezong broke down in the small world of the beginning of the floating period. I know that none of the people who are still alive in this school has such an exquisite magical technique to make yin and yang! This flower...this Thousands of Twin Lotuses, it is likely to be Sect Master Yang!"
No wonder people can't find it, it turned out to be a flower.
Xianjun Hansong's forehead hurts, so he hurriedly asked: "Did you tell Yunchen?"
"Yun Chenzi was presiding over the formation and did not respond to my spiritual thoughts."
"Hey, this matter! I have to report to Tianzun!" Han Songxianjun immediately crushed a jade charm.
As a result, the jade symbol did not turn into a stream of light to escape, but shattered into dots of light, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
Xianjun Hansong can't sit still now.
"What's the matter?"
"Xianjun, formation, formation!" Cheng Ya Shangxian said tremblingly.
Xianjun Hansong immediately looked at the formation outside Ten Thousand Waterfall Valley, the barrier densely covered by vines remained unchanged.
The fairy beard on Chengya trembled and stretched his finger to the sky: "No, no, this is it! Xianjun, we are trapped in the formation?"
Above many flying boats, strange light purple clouds appeared. They were transparent at first, but gradually turned into something like a light curtain, distorted and constantly changing.
Its location is very high and its range is so wide that no immortals have noticed it for a while.
Xianjun Hansong smashed the jade talisman, and he had been counting on Chengya Shangxian. He happened to follow his divine mind for a circle before he found the strangeness.
As the cloud cover changed, more immortals were seen unconsciously looking up, and Xianjun Hansong couldn't ask out angrily for a while, because he found that he couldn't recognize what this formation was.
Even, he didn't even see that this was a formation.
Qing He Xianjun called twice, and found that Han Song Xianjun ignored him, and he was still wondering, but his henchman, a fairy from the Heluo School, fell in with his hands and feet:
"Xianjun, the big thing is not good! The dead hexagram! What I saw is the dead hexagram!"
Xianjun Qinghe took a deep breath. Is the secret of Sect Master Yang more terrifying than he guessed?
On the outermost periphery of Feizhou, Real Luo Bo stood with a sword and sighed silently. He didn't see Nan Hongzi coming back. He felt bad. After two days, he finally found an opportunity and went away.
As a result, halfway through, I heard that there was an accident in the formation, and the original monster Cangjie came.
He hesitated, and just stopped like this. He found an invisible barrier standing in the distance. He rushed over and tentatively cut a sword. The barrier remained motionless, but the color changed from transparent to light purple. The mud cow entered the sea without a trace.
"Earth vein expansion?" Real Luo Bo began to sweat on his forehead.
The immortals were still confused, even if they looked up and saw the sky vision, they thought they were other formations under their own square. The immortal monarchs stood high on the flying boat, their spirits didn't feel the change, and they didn't even know anything.
The Heluo school of immortals did not serve Nanxian Tianzun.
Xianjun Yu's panic only made them feel absurd. If it were not for the standpoint, they would almost laugh at Xianjun Yu for being timid.
"A new immortal world can appear when the pure sage vitality and Yin Mi turbid air collide? Then the place where we stand will be destroyed thousands of times every day, and there are more immortal worlds than small worlds? Haha... "
Xianjun Lu Ao laughed halfway, but his voice stopped abruptly.
Because the sky barrier has turned from light purple to dark brown, the sky suddenly darkened, and Xianjun Lu Ao was not blind, so why not discover it?
"What's the matter?"
"Where did this formation come from?"
"Yunchen?!"
From the moment Yu Xianjun screamed, to the moment of change, there were only a few breaths of time, just enough for Hansong and Qinghe to finish talking, Hansong smashed the jade symbol, and Qinghe was shocked. It's just death.
In the floating pavilion-shaped flying boat, Yunchen Xianjun, who is dressed in purple clothes and has a transcendent charm, gently turned his fingers.
The huge silver roulette hanging in front of him is more brilliant.
"Xianjun, what's wrong outside! Xianjun?" The fairy exclaimed through the sound transmission stone on the door, and into the floating pavilion.
The long hair of the crow feathers that fell on the ground turned silvery white one by one. Inside the pavilion, Immortal Yunchen was full of might, with a crown and a long beard, and a graceful and noble phantom flashed back soon. Disappeared.
Guanghua emerged from his fingertips, dotted on the edge of the roulette wheel one by one.
There was a low laugh.
Xianjun Yunchen gathered up his sleeves, and his robes were long and laid down on the ground. The complicated patterns on it looked like the sun, the moon and the stars, as well as endless waves and flames.
He sits still, his neck is tilted back slightly, his eyes are half-closed, and his lips are smiling, as if listening to something, and waiting for a long-planned pleasure.
The second flower of the Thousand-Eat Twin Lotus has begun to bloom.
The collision of Yin Mi Mu Qi and Qing Sheng Qi is of course not a big deal, but it depends on who absorbs these two auras, the essence of power acquired, and what it symbolizes.
"Tianzun, are you not worried at all?"
With a low voice, a puff of blue smoke penetrated into the door door, and he fell into a blue shirt with a crest and a blue shirt. His figure was illusory, with a cloud-like pattern on his eyebrows.
"What are you doing?" Yunchen Xianjun raised his eyes.
He looks kind, but this kind of gentleness, without the slightest taste of tranquility, is chilling.
Qingci Xianjun simply bowed his salute, with a secret expression: "Although the seven immortal kings of the immortal world are here, this is only half of the power of the immortal world. The Northern Xuantian does not mention it, and the Nanxian Tianzun is still there. To destroy."
"The tree is done, what's the use of him?" Yunchen Xianjun said lightly.
"Candle Dragon..."
"Not the candle dragon."
"This...it is absorbing the vitality of Qingsheng. A carelessness, what Xianjun Yu said comes true--"
"Do you think this formation outside the Ten Thousand Waterfall Valley is a decoration?" Xianjun Yunchen looked at the vine-covered place indifferently. Since he knew that Yang Xinyue needed to recover from his vitality, how could he not use his hands and feet.
Just take it in.
The more you swallow, the closer you are to death.
"The person Yuan Qingmi asked Xianjun Yu to take in was probably Chen He, Shi Feng..."
Xianjun Qingci hadn't finished speaking, he was interrupted by Yun Chenzi's cold glance, he opened his mouth sharply, and finally swallowed the words back.
The changing and distorted clouds outside the pavilion, the blooming Thousands of Twins, and people shouting in panic.
Everything is so close, and it seems so far away.
The expression in Yun Chenzi's eyes slowly became bored, like a person who had traveled for a long time and finally saw the destination.
——After the joy, what is left is doubt about this difficult journey.
But the road came here, only to welcome the result, there is no possibility of turning back.
***
"Wait, where is that fish?"
As such a wall of vines rising from the ground, not only monsters, but Nan Hongzi also saw it.
The black dragon crossed the gap, his long body entangled, cautiously not stepping forward, his eyes turned around, silent. Yuan Qingmi wanted to say something, but was swung away by the black dragon.
The monsters were also at a loss. Some who tried to rush over were all caught in the vines and vanished.
An atmosphere of restlessness and irritability filled the surroundings.
Shi Feng looked at the wall carefully and signaled Nan Hongzi to retreat. Chen He also opened his mouth and said: "The sea swallowing beast...The candle dragon has broken his body."
Those are not vines. They have seen them in Soul Burying Abyss in the South China Sea. They are the roots of Thousand Tan and Tilian. They cling to the cliffs of the sea and crush the sea rocks when they are pulled up.
The formation will not last long.
"Something is wrong." Shi Feng muttered to himself.
Could it be that Yuan Cheng Tianzun just allowed Yang Xinyue to reshape once in the immortal world?
The black dragon flew over with a cry of the earth, and his slender body directly wrapped the three of them inside. Yuan Qingmi also threw Cui Shaoxin in, and then the golden dragon appeared.
The two dragons overlap.
Almost instantly, a golden light burst from the vine-like root system.
The two lotus flowers on the root system, one dark and the other snow-colored through Tsinghua University, are facing each other. At the same time, the stamens can be seen. A gray chaotic vortex has appeared between the two flowers.
Slowly rotate, the petals peel off one by one.
The formation collapsed.
The root system spread out at once, spreading under the fairy’s flying boat.
Countless magic weapons flew in, but one after another fell in the middle, a large amount of spiritual energy was drawn away, some flowed into the dark brown sky, and some were swallowed by Qiantan and Tilian.
Each petal forms a new vortex.
Xianjun Yu's face is like ashes.
The sound transmission of divine consciousness disappeared. Everyone can see this terrible sight, see the panic look of their companions or subordinates, but can't hear any sound or feel any spiritual power.
At this moment, two lotus flowers suddenly rose into the sky, one left and the other far apart.
Half the dazzling day, and half the darkness as dark.
In the middle of the scattered roots of Qiantan and Tilian, there is a person standing impressively, holding a bowl-sized small gray cloud swallowing whale in his right hand, awkwardly curled up.