The Blood Song of the Three Realms Chapter 113: Shoulder (1)

A ray of moonlight swept across the ground, and Jing Ming lightened his body, and the sky and the earth shook before his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, he had arrived at a solemn and magnificent place that was not like the world.

When the breeze blows, the pale golden orchids on the vast and boundless field are like waves undulating. The air is filled with a rich fragrance of flowers, which is elegant but dignified. It seeps into the body from the pores like mercury, which invigorates him and boosts his energy a lot.

There are pale golden palaces all around. The palaces are huge and solemn, like dragon scales on a giant dragon, laid out one after another.

A golden flying boat flew by high in the sky, bringing up a long rainbow streamer that was tens of miles long. The speed of the flying boat was astonishingly fast. It only took a short snap of a finger to fly from the left limit of Jingming's vision to the right limit of his vision.

This speed is more than a hundred times faster than the flying boats that can be seen in Yuanlu World?

There is a clear and clear bell ringing in the distance. The bells sound like the sound of nature. When you hear it, your internal organs vibrate slightly, as if they have been washed by the bell. Jing Jingming instinctively raised his spirits, gathered all his attention, and bowed his head slightly without saying a word.

"Go."

Lan Ruo let out a deep cry, 'Yin Xuege' was wrapped in a simple linen quilt, and he was holding it in his hand.

Yin Xuege's distraction into this body is extremely weak, and the degree of integration with the body is not high. After being tossed about for so long, 'Yin Xuege' was already on the verge of death, and a wisp of distraction was about to drift away. His breathing became more and more subtle, and Lan Ruo and the others became more and more nervous.

Dozens of streamers whizzed past the sea of ​​flowers, dozens of silver-haired and silver-bearded people. Wearing a light golden robe, the old man with a dignified and dignified demeanor galloped in front of him. Lan Ruo bowed to these old people and saluted, but the old people didn't make a sound, and quickly separated to the surroundings, surrounded by Lan Ruo and others, and at the same time turned into a stream of light and swept towards a mountain in the distance.

Yang Jingming was engulfed by these old people, and also turned into a streamer and flew forward. He only saw a change of light and shadow around him, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived at the foot of the mountain that was tens of miles high, and saw a huge cave mansion on the mountainside that was emitting a faint haze.

Seven or eight streaks of light came from the slanting stab, and an old man with an ancient face shouted sharply.

"Patriarch. The old man has something important..."

A silver-haired old man standing on the outermost edge yelled 'Get lost' at the rushing old man. The splitting hand was a silver starlight falling from the sky like a waterfall.

The ancient man let out a soft drink, and there were also silver starbursts around him, turning into countless meteors and rushing up to that silver light with a deafening sound of breaking through the sky. More meteor beams slashed towards Lan Ruo intentionally or unintentionally.

"Evil animal."

A square silver seal spewed out from the palm of the silver-haired old man who shot. The starlight between heaven and earth suddenly blazed. A silver frenzy surged out from the silver seal. The ancient old man who spewed out countless meteor beams let out a muffled grunt, and was completely overwhelmed by the silver frenzy.

The meteor beam shattered into pieces, and the ancient man flew out in a whirl. His skin was split inch by inch. Countless blood spurted out.

Just such a delay, more streamers flew from other directions. Without saying a word, Lan Ruo rushed to the gate of the cave with her 'Yin Xue Ge' in her hand, and Jing Ming and others were also dragged in by several old people.

Dozens of other elderly people lined up at the entrance of the cave, and Jing Ming was brought into the cave, only the sound of hurried conversations outside could be heard.

"Second brother, get out of the way. Lan Ruo is so bold that she actually brought outsiders into the forbidden area of ​​the family?"

"Stop talking nonsense, no one can step into the family's forbidden land today."

"Tianxuan, do you guys really want to fight against all the clansmen?"

"Absurd, do you want to disobey and commit crimes? You know very well what the reason is in the forbidden area."

After a short speech with a strong smell of gunpowder, Jing Ming felt a trace of incomparably fierce spirit roaring from behind. The mountain under his feet shook violently a few times, and countless magic symbols in the corridor around him sprayed out from the rocks, violently drumming and rushing.

Lan Ruo and the others ran extremely fast along the corridor in the mountain for a quarter of an hour, when a light suddenly appeared in front of them.

From the outside, this mountain is only tens of miles high, and the base of the mountain is only a few hundred miles around. But the mountain must have used some kind of supernatural power to contain the void and the mustard seed muster. The hall that appeared in front of Jing Jingming was thousands of miles in size.

The sky is round and the place is round, and the purple air is rising.

In the sky above the grand hall, countless shining gems inlaid a huge Zhoutian star map. The stars swirled, and the strong star power fell from the top of the hall hundreds of miles high in waves, and Jing Ming was soaked in the extremely strong star power, and his whole body seemed to be suppressed by hundreds of mountains. His bones cracked under the pressure.

A silver-haired old man lightly supported Jingming's shoulder, a wave of heat poured into his body, and the huge pressure caused by the power of the stars outside disappeared without a trace.

The sound of deep footsteps came from a distance, and dozens of Dharma Exterminators with a pale golden body and a height of about one foot walked over slowly.

Lan Ruo took out a token and shook it slightly at the destroyers, then pointed to the corridor behind him.

"Keep the passage, and anyone who dares to step in will be killed."

A faint light flashed in the scarlet eyes of the magic destroyers, and they made a low-pitched promise, and neatly formed an arc-shaped queue at the entrance of the corridor. They held all kinds of weapons tightly in their hands, and the power of the stars falling from the sky above the hall was continuously pouring into their bodies.

The influx of star power was so fast that small silver whirlpools appeared above the heads of the magic destroyers. On the surface of the bodies of the Dharma Exterminators, the pale gold and dark silver French fluctuated like ripples. There was a silver mist around them, and countless stars circled and rolled in the mist, bringing out countless dazzling silver halos.

Jing Jingming followed Lan Ruo and the others and walked a few steps towards the core of the hall, when a distraught roar came from behind.

"Lan Ruo, how dare you..."

The figures of the destroyers suddenly blurred. Countless afterimages swayed in the air. Amidst the shrill sound of piercing through the air, more than a dozen human figures exuding strong energy fluctuations were torn to pieces by the magic destroyers. Surprised and angry roars continued to be heard, and a large group of people who followed these figures fled back along the corridor in embarrassment.

The Destroyer did not pursue, but continued to guard the entrance of the corridor.

Lan Lan returned to her haughty swan-like demeanor again. She raised her head slightly, and glanced at those law destroyers with a proud sneer.

"There are always people who try to take away things that don't belong to them. Now it seems that everything they do is so ridiculous."

Yang Jing Mingba clicked his lips, but remained silent.

Those who were torn apart. Each of them brings pressure to life. It's like a giant dragon looking down on a small bug. Those people were definitely inhuman beings condensed into souls, but they were easily torn to pieces by the law destroyers.

This is the foundation of the sage family!

Don't mention these outrageously powerful destroyers, let's just talk about those clansmen who were beheaded. There are more than a dozen such tyrannical existences in the inhuman realm with great spiritual success. It was because of the struggle within the family. Was mercilessly beheaded.

Lan Lan cast a sideways glance at Jing Ming. Very proudly sneered a few times.

"Don't think that if you condense into a soul, you are such a remarkable person. In non-human existence, there are also grades."

"The dynasties, aristocratic families, and sects of your lower realm. Once someone condenses into a soul, they will be forcibly led here to cultivate."

"So, in your hearts, the person who has reached the peak of his soul is high and mighty."

"But for the descendants of us saints, there are not a few people who have condensed their souls and are slaves."

Jing Jingming's face twitched, and he smiled at Lan Lan with difficulty.

As Lan Lan said, as long as any power in the Yuanlu world has condensed their souls, they will be led by the most holy method to practice on the seven round moons, so that they will not be allowed to continue to affect the Yuanlu world . For all forces in the Yuanlu world, the person who condenses the soul is the legendary existence.

But here, the legendary myth level people can be killed easily.

After walking quickly for a while, led by several silver-haired old men, they soon came to the core of the hall.

There is a purple-gold altar here, and on the altar stands a statue of a saint with a kind face and a height of about one hundred feet. This statue of the ancestor saint of the Lan family is holding a book in both hands. Above the open book, a cloud of five-color mist is slowly spinning and wriggling.

Wave after wave of powerful and abnormal, but extremely unstable fluctuations of the spirit and soul poured down overwhelmingly.

Lan Lan and Yao Jingming did not condense their souls, and their souls had no resistance to the fluctuations of their souls.

Although the tyrannical body and the powerful cultivation base of the Qi Refiner can resist ordinary soul attacks, the soul fluctuations emitted by the multicolored mist in front of him are too strong, and the essence and source have already undergone mutations. It's as if someone beat a piece of tofu with a super-hard alloy. Even if the tofu has a layer of tough tofu skin on the surface, it still can't resist the attack of the alloy.

The spiritual fluctuation of the colorful mist was just a shock, and Lan Lan and Yan Jingming's faces turned pale, their seven orifices spurted blood, and their souls almost collapsed.

Fortunately, the five-colored mist absorbed his spirit fluctuations in time, so they didn't crush the two of them to death.

A deep voice came from the air around the colorful mist. The voice was magnificent and loud, as if the heaven and the earth were resonating.

"Let's be so weak, two, little guy... Wait, you know, I've...difficult to control... my soul?"

Lan Ruo knelt on the ground respectfully, together with several other silver-haired old men, kowtowed to the colorful mist several times.

"Old Ancestor, we have brought the missing Aoki Body. These two children are the biggest contributors to finding the Aoki Body."

The multicolored mist quickly compressed into an extremely tiny dot, and then quickly expanded into a multicolored halo~IndoMTL.com~ It's amazing... Hurry up, Shiwei...I, have been affected Enough is enough... Weakness all the time... Being backlashed by the Dao of Heaven and Earth all the time... I, already, had enough. "

"The group of... unworthy descendants just now. They... want to prevent my rebirth... They are a felony!"

The multicolored mist roared almost gnashing its teeth, and Lan Ruo and several silver-haired old men showed proud smiles at the same time.

Lan Ruo stopped talking nonsense, he stood up, tore the sheet around 'Yin Xuege' body, and tore all his clothes to pieces.

A near-substantial wave of spirit and soul swept across the body of 'Yin Xuege', and the multicolored mist sighed contentedly. (to be continued...)

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