Prehistoric: Green Snake just wants to cultivate immortals

Chapter 78
The sky has three layers, and the earth has eighteen layers.Every sky is a big world, and the 33 big worlds are chaos.Every big world has a kind of magic, the first heaven is the Nine Heavens Gangfeng!
It can eliminate the bones of the flesh and erode the soul of the primordial spirit.There are no bones left in the sky ladder, even if the sky ladder steps into it, you have to be careful.

The blue silk stretched under Qingling's feet, and the sky-high energy crossed the sky at a very high speed, walking on the blue silk, the green silk road was stretched in the void, and the size of Xumi was shrunk between his feet, but it felt a little far away, one hundred thousand in an instant inside.

The distance between him and the people behind him quickly widened, the white brilliance of the god's body gradually dissipated, the wings also gradually turned black, the white dissipated, and the magical power gradually dried up. Looking at the Qing Ling who was gone, despair gradually appeared in his eyes .

The pursuers are getting closer and closer, once he is taken down, those waiting for him will be worse than death, and there will be no chance of life.

Just when he was about to give up, he suddenly saw the person who had gone away in front of him fly back at a faster speed.He was overjoyed, as if he saw the hope of life.

In the cyan Changhong, Qing Ling was extremely depressed. The puppet he released earlier found the traces of more than ten golden immortals of the Toad Clan, right in front of him.

If Qingling went in with a python, he might be under siege.Even though he is the Holy Son, there are ways for each clan to win the Holy Son without violating the Twelve Ranks. With the hostile relationship between Xishan and the Toad Clan, Qingling dare not take the risk.

Therefore, Qingling made a decisive decision, the blue hair turned into thousands, turned around and flew away at a sky-high speed, the blue light covered a big bat, and then went west and entered the chaotic land ahead of time.

Behind her, the elder woman of the Chimu clan had a gloomy expression. She summoned more than a dozen elders of the Jinxian clan to stand in front of her by means of her clan's means in advance. It seemed that he had predicted it in advance, and rushed into the chaotic realm.

She asked in a deep voice: "Envoy, do you still want to pursue?"

"Chase!"

The girl uttered a word coldly, and the escape light increased rapidly and continued to keep up with Qingling's escape light.The old woman had no choice but to continue to follow.

As for the Golden Immortals of the Chongshan tribes, they didn't continue to chase them, as long as the Toad Clan didn't get this thing, and this place was already close to the deep ground of the Toad Clan, if there was an ambush, they would be hard to escape.

Qing Ling's face was calm, and his spiritual thoughts swept over the old and the young behind him, and the blue hair under his feet accelerated again, and the mighty force swept across the sky, and his escape speed was even three points faster than Taiyi Daxiu.

After all, with the help of the Taoist prohibition of the innate spirit treasure, there is already a trace of spatial implication.The speed is naturally extremely fast.

The bat was taken by him to imprison the primordial spirit, and he put it in his sleeve. Anyway, it was all because of the bat, so he must not take the blame and get nothing.

Mi Tiansuo, under Qingling's foot, was driven to the extreme, flying in the wind layer of the Nine Heavens, and the few golden immortals he met were startled by this terrifying speed of escape, for fear of provoking Taiyi Daxiu.

With the escapism fully activated, he entered the chaotic land within half a day. Once he entered it, the sky was full of barren yellow sand, the kind of lifeless desert, full of yellow sand and wind and dust, and it was barren.

Seeing this, Qingling plummeted straight into the sky and flew into the vast desert.

At this moment in the desert, it was the time when the wind was blowing, the wind was howling, the sky and the earth were dim, and countless sand grains rushed towards the face.

Dressed in green clothes, he walked in alone, and was swallowed by the wind and sand. The breath of Qingling was also blown to every side of the desert by the wind and sand. Even if the two people behind him chased him, they could only probe a little bit.

Qingling was in the dim yellow of the sky and the earth, flicking his sleeves, thousands of earth-yellow figures landed on the gravel, sluggishly bowing their heads.

"Whoo~"

Blowing out a mouthful of blue, it scattered into the puppet figurines, and the green air entered the body, each and every puppet came alive, straightened their heads, swung their tiny arms and legs, twisted their necks, and jumped up and down.

The primordial spirit at the entrance of Qingling shot out thousands of extremely slender spiritual strands into the puppet's mind in an instant.

"Go."

Immediately, the little people's bodies merged into the desert, sank into the ground and rushed in all directions.

And Qing Ling also sank into the ground, sneaked into the desert, and moved southward cautiously.

Not long after Qing Ling left, two rays of light flickered in the wind and sand, and the girl in white and the old woman in Tsing appeared.The two searched for a long time with their spiritual senses, and the world was full of remnants of green wood, and they couldn't tell the whereabouts of Qingling at all.

The old woman said, "Don't be angry, envoy of God. This son is the Holy Son of Xishan. As long as the Xishan Snake Clan is destroyed, the innate spirit in his hand will never escape!"

The girl in white was very angry, but she held back and said, "Thank you fellow daoist for reminding me. This chaotic place is really not a place where you can mess around.

My identity cannot be revealed, but it is too dangerous to go deep alone, and it is inevitable that some Da Luo supreme will see through my identity.

Xishan Snake Clan?It really should be destroyed! "

The two rested for a while, then turned and left the place without speaking.

However, shortly after the two left, a native of Zhang Xu in the desert suddenly stretched out its head, and there was a dull sound from its belly. "Hey, I'm really surprised, is the relationship between the three clans already so complicated?"

As soon as the words fell, the body of the native fell apart in an instant as if he had lost his divine power, and completely turned into a grain of sand again.

And three days later, a little puppet rushed out of the desert anxiously, and a gleam of light appeared in the cloudy eyeballs.

It looked at the sand dunes, and after finding that there was nothing abnormal, it quickly escaped from the earth, regardless of the vision caused by the earth escape.This puppet is exactly the slightly different one lurking outside Xiaotiandi.

Naturally, Qingling also heard the native talking to himself through its eyes and ears, and was surprised in his heart, for he really was crouching tiger, hidden dragon in the chaotic place.

That native also seemed to be a powerful clone of divine sense, but it was obviously a hundred times stronger than his puppet villain.

He escaped in this dangerous desert for three days, encountered countless poisonous sandworms, lost more than [-] puppets, and there were too many strange insects and beasts lurking underground, it was impossible to escape.

Therefore, Qingling can only walk on foot, and cannot fly to the sky or escape from the ground.

In this chaotic place, unless it is a Daluo Jinxian, he has to keep his tail between his legs to survive.

At this moment, Qingling waved his hand on a sand dune and released the bat that was imprisoned by him.

At this moment, the little bat, which was only one foot in size, fluttered its wings and bowed to Qing Ling: "Thank you, God, for your help."

Qingling squatted down with a half-smile, poked it with his fingers, and said with a smile: "What is your origin, let me hear it. I can decide whether it is more delicious to roast or deep-fry. I have never eaten innate gods. Woolen cloth!"

As he spoke, he smiled faintly, and spit out the snake letter, as if sniffing its scent. This is a subconscious action of snakes when hunting. It is not only equivalent to the eyes to distinguish objects, but also represents that this snake has an appetite. .

The humble and weak bat underground was so frightened that its face turned pale immediately, and the black on its body completely faded, turning into a pure white bat. Although it didn't quite understand what the savior said, its body instinctively felt bad.

"The god was joking. The small one can barely be regarded as a god. It was made by Pangu Great God's hair and stained with a trace of turbidity. It is a white night bat and claims to be named Baifu."

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