celestial reincarnation

Chapter 61
At the same time, the heirs of the major forces who entered the Heavenly Dao used secret techniques one after another to search for the specific location on the map obtained from the Wuming Mansion. Most of them shook their heads regretfully after spitting out a mouthful of blood, and there were also a small number of powerful characters. I really found my way.

A brown-haired young man sat cross-legged on a mountain top, with an equally yellowed map spread out on his knees, and whispered obscure spells in his mouth, black mist quickly rushed from all directions, covering him Surrounded heavily, he slowly dipped into the map on his lap.A quarter of an hour later, the fog disappeared. The brown-haired young man's face was pale, and his aura was much weaker. The map on his lap seemed to be covered with a layer of ghostly lifelessness. Flying away, a ray of joy appeared on the pale young man's face, and he followed the map unhurriedly.

In a valley full of flowers, a woman in white clothes like snow stands by the lake, her whole body exudes a supernatural and refined temperament, remote and misty, as if she wants to ride the wind to go home.She held a pair of maps in her hands, closed her eyes, and there was a faint glow between her brows. A cold jade bead was slowly discovered, and there was a diminutive version of her figure in the bead.The cold jade beads floated to the top of the map, and slowly dipped into it, that's right, just dipped, as if a drop of water had dropped into the surface of the water, soft and silent.Soon, the cold jade beads floated out again, surrounded by an illusory dragon's energy, and merged into her eyebrows again. She opened her eyes as deep as the sea, calmly put away the dimmed map, and moved lightly. Go out of the valley.

A desolate old road with a broken sword without a scabbard on its back is walking on a hillside full of weeds, walking on a weedy hillside, where it passes, it automatically clears a path that can accommodate one person, and the tree falls to the path on the path. The dead leaves turned into fly ash without a sound, which was very strange.

While everyone else was taking action, Ling Chen and the others were also nervously looking at the compass in front of Guo Zian. They saw wisps of white smoke slowly rising from Guo Zian's head, and his forehead was also covered with a cloud of white smoke. There was a layer of fine beads of sweat, and the high-speed rotating pointer suddenly stopped, and the three pointers pointed to the same direction, changing from extremely dynamic to extremely quiet, which affected the minds of everyone around.

Looking in the direction of the pointer, Guo Zian lost his voice and said, "Shenlong Nilin!"

The moment the pointer stopped, Ling Chen turned his gaze away. What he saw in front of him was a round of red sun emitting its last twilight on the horizon. The forest of trees renders a layer of warm yellow unique to the sunset, as if you are in a warm picture.

In such a warm picture scroll, there is a mountain rock that is slightly out of harmony. When you look carefully, you become more and more frightened. A huge stone several feet thick and tens of feet wide stands quietly on the ridge, like a huge rock against the long road. His scales, but it reveals an aura of looking down on the world.

Hearing Guo Zian's voice, Ling Chen was thoughtful, his expression suddenly moved, his eyes glanced around inadvertently, he pretended to be nonchalant, and whispered a few words to Zitian and Juechen.Juechen's eyes remained unchanged, his energy and spirit were raised, and he was ready to fight. Zitian also had a faint golden light all over his body, and a pair of golden pupils looked around vigilantly.

The pointer stopped, and the rune on Lu Xuan's body surface flashed. He was about to rush over to snatch the purple gold copper hammer tightly in his right hand. Why?"

Guo Zian had no time to answer, the gray robe was windless, and the compass and gossip mirror hanging on his chest slowly rose to the top of his head. A tyrannical aura erupted instantly, and the eyes were full of madness.

Ling Chen and the others also sensed the strong pressure from Guo Zian, and involuntarily distanced themselves from him. The power in each of them was instantly aroused, and they were forced to release the strongest energy fluctuations.

The energy fluctuations in the entire field intensified, and the scope of the spread became wider and wider. Under the pressure of this momentum, several waves of energy fluctuations of varying strengths erupted all around, which made the scope of the field expand again, rolling up the mountains. Flying fragments of dead leaves.

Looking up, there is a desolate old man standing on a boulder in front of him, carrying a broken sword without a sheath on his back, and a path is cleared behind him. There are some dead leaves that have not yet fully melted around him, and they are quickly decomposing into the smallest pieces. The particles dissipated in the sky and the earth.

A little far to the left, a brown-haired young man was leaning on a big tree, as if he was about to blend into the mottled shadow of the tree in the setting sun, his whole body was rolling with lifeless energy, a pair of expressionless eyes scanned for a week, just Close your eyes and ignore everything around you.

On the right closest to Ling Chen is a group of monks in different costumes. In the front is a Taoist priest in gorgeous clothes and a young monk with a simple and honest face. Not far behind them is a pair of young men and women. The man is stalking in the distance, and they are all working hard to resist the invisible pressure from around them.

On the treetop in the distance stood an otherworldly and refined woman, her face was covered with a thin layer of mist, and her white dress was fluttering in the wind under the huge pressure, like a fairy who had just descended from the nine heavens, Looking at the others indifferently, his expression is as calm as a pool of clear water.

The most volatile place in the arena was a few hundred meters behind Ling Chen and the others. There, the range of five or six feet was distorted and blurred, and the murderous aura filled the sky. All the consciousnesses that approached were completely shredded, and it was impossible to find out what was going on inside.Looking around, a black-haired man in black clothes stood there quietly, two tangible icy brilliance shot out from a pair of eyes, exuding a shocking murderous aura, the blurry field made it difficult to see his true face.As soon as Ling Chenfang stepped on the top of the mountain, the peeping that he vaguely sensed came from this direction. It seems that there are indeed masters hiding here, and under the pressure of Guo Zian's mobilizing the spiritual power of heaven and earth, he was forced to reveal his figure.

As soon as the surrounding monks released energy fluctuations, Ling Chen recognized that the tall and straight man walking at the end of the group was Jiang Haitian whom he met when he first entered the Immortal Mansion of Six Paths, and the woman on the treetop was Mu Hanyan, a goddess from southern Xinjiang, couldn't distract herself from recognizing her.As long as the cultivation base is not much higher than Guo Zian's or the skills are extremely special, under his strong pressure, they have to use all their strength to resist.

Guo Zian's eyes were completely red, and the surrounding mountains continuously gathered streams of dragon energy towards him, and he tried his best to guide the mixed and huge forces around him to slowly press towards the weird scale-like stone.

Following Guo Zian's guidance, the field fluctuated violently, and everyone in the field seemed to be in the tumbling waves, their internal cultivation could not help venting out, and at the same time they were under the pressure of other people , This is the collision and interweaving of pure cultivation bases, even if there is a secret treasure, it cannot be used.

Ling Chen complained incessantly in secret. He originally wanted to hide the Extreme Yin Blood Venerable as a talisman, but he had no time to take it out under such circumstances, and his mental strength would not be able to play a role at this time.In terms of pure cultivation, everyone present was stronger than him, and he was under relatively greater pressure than the others. Fortunately, the Heavenly Emperor Pearl in his body was forced to activate, continuously transporting life essence, although his face became paler and paler, There is no danger for the time being.

Zitian and Jiang Haitian on the other side couldn't bear the pressure and were forced to spit out a big mouthful of blood. They became much weaker and were still struggling to support themselves.Guo Zian's pressure was the greatest. With the help of the dragon and earth energy from the surrounding mountains, he finally pressed this huge energy on the strange stone.

With a loud bang, the scale-shaped boulder erupted with a shocking rebellious aura. The collision of momentum and power distorted the surrounding space, as if it had been squeezed and deformed. The scale-shaped boulder His aura easily suppressed the strength of everyone's joint efforts.

All the people present, regardless of their level of cultivation, clearly sensed that the entire land was constantly changing. It wasn't the real mountain changing, but everyone sensed it in their spiritual consciousness.

In an instant, it seemed to have gone through thousands of reincarnations. The mountain terrain under the feet was constantly reorganized and reappeared in everyone's consciousness. Scenes of blood-stained scenes flashed in the consciousness at an invisible speed. It is difficult to capture a clear picture even with his consciousness. With such a powerful consciousness of Ling Chen, he can only capture a few blurred pictures. They are all scenes of arrogant scenes of dragons fighting against gods and demons in the sky, with glowing corpses scattered all over the sky. .

Suddenly, huge and mysterious energies rippled out from the void, and the two energies were slowly suppressed, suppressed, and suppressed again.In the way of heaven, the greater the power beyond the limit, the stronger the suppression of the rules. The power of the boulder is suppressed by the vast and unpredictable power of the rules far beyond the suppression of the people. After a while, the two tyrannical forces gradually weakened, almost Disappeared at the same time.

At the same time, all the monks in the field finally regained their freedom, colorful lights flashed one after another, and everyone sacrificed their treasures for protection.The scene just now was too frightening, the power of the whole body gushed out uncontrollably, resisted the power of the boulder, and was suppressed by the power of the law of heaven, which was equivalent to the maximum power of each person's instant burst of attack. On his own body, those with higher skill were relatively more seriously injured, and the one with the lightest injury was Ling Chen, who had the weakest skill.

For the sake of safety, Ling Chen, Zitian, Juechen, and Jiang Haitian quickly moved closer together. Seeing that Jiang Haitian had also advanced to the Dragon Soaring Realm, Ling Chen felt a little relieved. It seemed that Jiang Haitian had another chance, and now No time to ask.With a thought, the gray kapok cassock was draped over his body, and then he released the Extreme Yin Blood Venerable, guarding beside him, and the golden villain between his brows was also sitting cross-legged on the Ninth-Rank Youlian Platform, ready to move.

The extremely evil blood lord suddenly appeared beside Ling Chen to protect him, which surprised most of the people present, especially Guo Zian and Lu Xuan, who were stunned and couldn't believe that there was such a person by Ling Chen's side. He is a master protector but he doesn't know anything about it, so he can't help but doubt Ling Chen's identity.Basically, they didn't know the origin of the Extreme Yin Blood Lord. Thinking of the murderous man in the rear who had been dormant beside him, and they couldn't find it, they took it for granted that Ling Chen was the secret descendant of some great power, and guessed this A hermit ghost cultivator was sent by Ling Chen's sect to protect him.

It's not that everyone has no doubts, at least the murderous black man in black saw the appearance of the extremely yin blood venerable, he felt it carefully, his eyes showed surprise, and he found something, the man with the large wine gourd on his face The simple and honest Monk Kongwu also had a thoughtful look in his eyes.

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