Yusha

Chapter 582 The hidden flowers at the bottom of the leaves cross the sky (one more!)

In the silent silence and thinking, in the Dao Hall of Guan Dao Peak, Shang Bo withdrew his gaze to Yuan Kong.

Naturally, in this moment of contemplation, the conversation between Qi Feiqiong and the young scholar was clearly heard by Shang Bo.

Anyone who speaks can be sensed by people as much as possible, and a great monk in the Jindan realm can even rely on the sense of energy to instantly distinguish the truth from the fake.

Unless the person who speaks the words has another secret method of concealment.

Therefore, Shang Bo could feel that what Qi Feiqiong said was true.

If you really want to get close and see the true form, you may have to go to the sea of ​​monsters outside the world.

Moreover, Shang Bo also knew in his heart that he didn't have much choice from the very beginning, the accident happened suddenly, according to the elder Zong's intention, all cultivators would have to go, and if this was the case, If it were me, I wouldn't worry about leaving an outsider in my home.

It is almost inevitable to take myself to the monster sea outside the world.

In this way, there is actually no need to think too much.

So, Uncle Shang looked at Elder Zong, and the eyes of the two met. Elder Zong did not avoid it, and although he had a smile on his face, there was something unquestionable and undeniable in his calm eyes.

And Shang Bo, who had already figured it out, was not angry when he saw such an expression, he just asked calmly.

"Extraterrestrial Monster Sea?"

Elder Zong nodded.

"That's right, the Monster Sea beyond the world."

"Is there any important taboo in the monster sea outside the world?"

"Anyone who enters Zhenhaidao City and Xuanshi Changyuan must obtain an edict, and flees from the city or the wall for no reason, all cultivators will attack them together!"

Uncle Shang nodded thoughtfully, and then asked again.

"What about these juniors? What about the Tianjiao disciples of the Zhushan inheritance?"

Upon hearing this, Elder Zong smiled.

"They also need to go! The real invincible road, the real supreme game, requires such experience!"

Uncle Shang nodded again and asked further.

"So, my young master will also go with me?"

When hearing this question, it was Elder Zong's turn to be silent and no longer speak.

But the silence itself was the answer.

And it was precisely because he really understood these things that Uncle Shang sighed suddenly before speaking again.

"For the sake of peace of mind, it's okay for Pindao to go with you to the world's monster sea. When necessary, it's only natural to help one or two, but... if the situation is urgent, there is absolutely no way to force Pindao and my family The young master’s reasoning, if you want to come to Zongdao friends, you should also understand, what kind of destructive power will a golden core monk blindly attack without hesitation!"

At this moment, Uncle Shang made no secret of his killing intent and evil thoughts, while Elder Zong just nodded silently in the same place.

"It's easy to say, everything is easy to say, you two are guests from afar, but it's the same, poor words must be said first, the riots in the monster sea outside the world are naturally very dangerous, if you have to go into the disaster for a while Fan, what kind of situation is there, you have to blame others."

This kind of responsibility is still there, and Shang Bo's posture is like a stream of kindness, and he responds to everything, and stands up with all the cultivators.

At the same time, in the world of Sumi, near the Great Snow Mountain, the gateway to the West Pole, amidst the layers of smog and haze, the figure of Baihua Louzhu appeared.

While the old woman was walking in emptiness, all the cloud vapor and spiritual light gathered towards her palm, and when they reached her body, all the colorful spiritual lights had been condensed into a dark golden color of silk thread.

Furthermore, when these extremely voluminous dark golden threads are intertwined with each other, gradually, a certain kind of hazy dao rhyme pours from all directions in the Sumeru Realm towards the array of hundreds of flowers that hangs from a little bit of light. And finally, it seems that the master of Baihua only used this magic circle to arouse all kinds of things in the Sumeru world.

At the same time, the Lord Baihua's gaze went beyond the magic circle formed by the hanging light, and looked in the direction of the distant Zhenhai Dao City.

Strange to say, at this moment, with the continuous adjustment and changes of the Hundred Flowers Formation in front of the Lord of Hundred Flowers, gradually, there is some kind of hazy Dao rhyme emerging from the hanging wall, at this moment and that Taoism. The unique Hundred Flowers Formation interweaves and resonates with each other across the vast world.

On one side is the Haidao City of 72 towns that has existed almost forever, and on the other side is the ancient Western Pole Gate Magic Circle.

At this moment, the two forces, one east and the other west, seem to be connected and tied together by the master of Baihua in this way.

Obviously, the magic circle was not conceived by the master of Baihua immediately, and the aura illuminated by the hole in the hanging wall is the incomparably pure Baihua Daoyun.

All the successors have been imprinted on the world long ago.

Until now, the wisdom of the ancient sages who have exhausted their energy and energy is still helping and assisting the monks of later generations.

Swish-!
As the Hundred Flowers Formation became more and more complete and harmonious, the same two forces that connected each other also reached the peak, and there was a certain kind of incomprehensible close fit at the mysterious level. The power was sent here from far away.

In an instant, as the last dark golden thread sank into the magic circle, the hundred-flower magic circle carrying the supreme meaning suddenly dissipated its appearance.

When I looked again, the only colorful aura in the original place was circling around, and then, accompanied by the abundant energy of Sumeru, which was sent and poured from the air, in an instant, the energy of Sumeru taught this colorful aura Everything was covered with a gray background.

Finally, at a certain moment, there was no colorful aura, nor the power of Xumi.

Everything is entangled and turned into a huge portal formed by the entanglement of mist and haze. Furthermore, this portal hangs in the mid-air, swallowing the vitality from all directions and the Xumizhi that is still being sent from far away. Finally, it was completely condensed into the texture of white jade.

At this moment, the door of the white jade gate was slightly opened with a gap, and in an instant, there was a gust of wind and the smell of the rain and the sea drifted into it.

And at this time, from far away, the figures of a group of great monks in the Golden Core Realm, as well as the arrogant Daoists in the Pill Embryo Realm, who came in empty steps, have already appeared in front of Baihua Zhuzhu.

Glancing back at them, Lord Baihua's eyes fell on the open door again, and then, before Zhuxiu could actually arrive, the old woman had already pushed open the white jade door and stepped out. , its figure has completely disappeared in the hazy water mist entangled by the gust of wind and rain.

"Yu Luo...and wait for my old body..."
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Before the hanging wall.

The monstrous huge waves have already been cut off by the master of the bones, and more than half of the "peak head". When I looked again, not only the deep blue sea water had been smudged into a bright red color in the monstrous waves.

Even in the water mist that has dispersed all over the sky, there is already a bloody smell.

In this instant, the monsters that died together with the disappearance of the "peaks" were countless, just the monsters in the realm of pill embryos.

After all, with the wanton killing of the Lord of the Bone Monastery all the way, all the essence of those demon cultivators were smelted into the merits of the realm of the pill realm, becoming a replacement and supplement in the process of transformation and sublimation of magic weapons.

Substitute quantity for quality.

Such selection and demonstration really played a very good effect.

At least at this moment, there are already 12 bone ghosts that are both virtual and real, and they are opened in the Pure Land Cave at the same time!
This means that the 12 streamers and flags have been on the road of real transformation and sublimation towards the magic weapon.

Moreover, the metamorphosis of the treasure, and then in the state of "refining the corpse and the magic weapon into one", condensed and unique the 12 more profound foundations, and then poured into the Tao fruit of the Lord of the Bone Monastery.

In an instant, the already unfathomable cultivation aura of the Master of the White Bone Temple suddenly soared all the way.

And the positive feedback brought about by this kind of transformation eventually taught the Lord of the White Bones to gain something from the attack at the golden core level.

In an instant, a large piece of dark golden demon light turned into aura dust and powder, and then fainted from the thick mist of water vapor that almost made people breathless in the gust of wind and rain.

In the thick layer of clouds, there is a great demon in shape, who is in the suppression of the pure land cave and the entanglement of the bone evil spirit, suddenly showing the original figure of the monster.

Its majestic monster body reveals the outline of a giant in the thick stratus clouds. Occasionally, in the rolling clouds, you can even see its fleeting dark blue shrimp shells.

Together with the same dark blue shrimp whiskers, it stirred up the layers of wind and clouds, like long whips, the holes illuminated by monster lights, showing cold light, constantly whipping towards the bone temple master in the opposite direction.

But such a majestic reputation has never been able to last for too long.

Soon, the dark blue shrimp whiskers, which were originally strong and powerful, gradually became pale and weak in the process of stirring the wind and clouds, and finally at a certain moment, when the shrimp whiskers fell on the pure land cave again, In the middle, in an instant, with a crisp sound, all the shrimp's tendrils were broken in the mid-air.

The more intuitive changes were displayed on the shrimp shell.

The dark blue shrimp shell, also under the erosion of the evil spirit of the bones, became pale and fragile a little bit, became no longer that thick, and became as fragile as a withered bone a little bit.

It doesn't even need any action from the Bone Watchman, when the shell of the shrimp has become like this, just to get rid of its own blood, it has already begun to stretch the fragile bone carapace into thin and thin lines. crack.

Soon, in the torrential rain of blood, only the Bone Monastery Master was left to control the dark-white magic flame with one hand, and continued to smelt the figure of the fruit demon pill.

It's just not waiting for the master of the bone temple to pour the smelted power of dao fruit into the pure land cave.

When the fierce aura suddenly bloomed, Kui Lao's figure had already appeared in front of him.

"Zizi! Die—!"

It wasn't until the voice fell that the Lord of the Bone Monastery raised his head as if he had been belatedly aware of it.

It's just that there was no surprised expression on his face, but a playful smile on his face.

In the next instant, a wave of evil Qi Tianhe of hundreds of flowers shining with colorful spiritual light tore apart the blood mist and rain curtain all over the sky.

Immediately afterwards, Lord Baihua stepped on the Shaqi Tianhe and rushed straight towards Old Kui.

"I haven't been to the sea for many years, why did I see you, an old bastard, the moment I showed up?"

(End of this chapter)