Do Not Seek Fairy Fate

According to rumors, Hu Qingju, a layman in Meiling, is aloof and solitary. Although she is a woman, her hands are full of blood.

But the Hu family has a good reputation.

It is a right way to have been with the Seven Sacred League for thousands of years, and I have never heard of blood stained beings to fatten themselves.

When it will not be in the same fashion as the Holy Sect.

Seeing Lu Wenzhong retreating now, several people couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Escape light fell in a dense forest.

Hu Qingju waved his hand to offer a token, and the void in front of him immediately flickered, like a layer of water for several people to pass through.

"Wow!"

The eyes lit up, and a place similar to a town appeared in front of everyone.

Do not ask to squint, the eyes of the spiritual official's method faintly turned, a breath of air in the town rushed into the sky, and there was no weak person, big or small.

Just the Golden Core Grandmaster, it is not inferior to ten!

As if seeing the doubts of several people, Hu Qingju spoke indifferently:

"This is the base of the Seven Saints League's entry into the border, which can be used by fellow traders for their own needs. Many fellow daoists know it."

"There are several similar strongholds, most of which were set up by the people of the Seven Sages, Jiujiang League, and Yulingmen for convenience."

Mo Qiu's heart came to light.

Even if the Yunmeng Water Realm will only be opened once in hundreds or nearly a thousand years, for countless years, there has been a rule for how to explore this realm.

In particular, the three major forces gather the power of all people to explore together and search for elixir, so that the golden core masters can be born continuously.

It is rare to bump into it like Moqiu and others.

"senior!"

"Fairy Hu!"

"Friend Hu!"

Along the way, someone greeted him from time to time.

Hu Qingju's face was cold, he nodded casually, and led a group of people toward the towering hall in the middle of the station.

The gate of the temple is wide open, and there is no guard.

Only a Taoist in a white robe sat cross-legged on the futon, closing his eyes and adjusting his breath.

"Friend Fang Dao!"

Hu Qingju stepped into the hall, and the Taoist arched his hands:

"I have something to see Qi Zhenren."

"It turned out to be Fairy Hu." Taoist opened his eyes, his face wrinkled, shaking his head and said:

"Unfortunately, Senior Qi went inland, as if he was going to explore the ancestral temple. If the fairy came two days earlier, he would be able to see it."

"Huh?" Hu Qingju frowned:

"Maybe it's a message, I'm in a hurry."

"Emergency?" The Taoist was surprised.

He knows Hu Qingju's temperament and has always been stable, but this time it seems that he can't suppress the fluctuations in his mood, and his complexion can not help but become solemn:

"Are you sure you want to see seniors?"

"This matter is of great importance." Hu Qingju glanced at him without asking, lowered his head to ponder, and said:

"Fang Daoyou, how about we go to the back hall?"

"Alright!"

The Taoist smiled and stood up from the futon:

"Fairy, please!"

...

"Crack!"

"Kacha..."

In the blood-colored, gloomy void, pure and dark lightning flashed from time to time, and cracks appeared in the void.

The ashes-like matter floated in the sky, boiling up and down.

Seen in the eye.

It's like the doomsday when all beings are dying.

At a certain moment.

"Crack!"

A large crack appeared in the field.

Above.

Lu Li and Liu Yinxuan's eyes lit up, and they lowered their heads at the same time, looking towards the crack.

"is coming!"

Before the words fell, a pair of big hands suddenly appeared in the crack, one left and the other right, firmly holding the huge crack that tore the void.

The hand is like a mountain, the whole body is dark, and the surface is shining with cold metal luster.

Every finger at the place where you enter the eye is as short as a hundred feet long, and the force of your hands makes the void crack slowly expand.

"Body Refining Profound Art!"

Miniatures of Liu Yinxuan's beautiful eyes:

"It has long been heard that the monks in the underworld are not good at refining methods and specialize in the physical body. I never thought that even the emptiness can be torn by the physical body alone."

The power revealed by the big hand below, even if she was a real Nascent Soul, she couldn't help but trembled.

The strength of the pure physical body is afraid that it will be able to crush the late Jindan stage.

but…

Although the big hand is strong, it is only a burst of power, and the method of using power is too simple and sparse in her opinion.

If she is an enemy, she is sure to kill with three breaths!

And the two breaths in it are mainly temptation.

"Roar!"

As her thoughts turned, a roar rose sharply in the depths of the crack, and her mountain-like hands immediately blossomed.

"boom…"

Void air surges.

The passage between the two realms seemed to be torn apart by its life, and the rich Yin Qi rushed out from the crack, instantly blending with this realm.

Liu Yinxuan's expression condensed.

She suddenly discovered that the master of the big hand was not only horror of power, but even the means of exerting power were unfathomable.

Enough strength, can twist the void?

and even…

Change the rules of heaven and earth?

"Roar!"

The roar again.

"Peng!"

"Snapped!"

In an instant, more than a dozen pairs of big hands that looked like a mountain came out of the crack, and each big hand clasped a part of the crack.

Then.

Tugged hard to the sides.

"Para..."

A huge crack about a hundred miles long appeared in the void.

More than ten pairs of big hands flashed with gloomy light, like a seal, setting the crack in place, allowing the two realms to pass through.

"call…"

The wind was rolling, and the world suddenly darkened.

next moment.

"Hula la..."

The wings vibrated, and black spots quietly appeared in the cracks.

The black spots became more and more dense, and in the end they seemed to be spitting rays, and countless silhouettes with back wings rushed out.

Thousands, tens of thousands...

a few millions!

million!

These dark shadows resemble human figures, skin and bones, like skeletons, not as tall as a ten-year-old boy, but with heads that are much bigger than adults.

The eyes are like copper bells, the mouth has fangs, the wings are on the back, and he is dressed in tattered linen, his breath is crazy, and his eyes are bloodthirsty and cruel.

"Scorching Ghost!"

Liu Yinxuan's beautiful eyes flashed:

"The quantity is quite a lot."

These things live on carrion, are greedy for their mouths, and have no intelligence at all, and their strength is better than ordinary martial arts people.

Moreover, it is still because of the ability to fly, if otherwise, even the martial artist can solve it.

Before the words fell, countless figures spewed out from the rift again.

The figures that appeared this time could not fly, just like agile skeletons, with unusually long hands and feet, unusually big heads, and amazing moving speeds.

"Eater!"

"Crack!"

"Crack!"

One head is more than ten meters high, and an alien shaped like a giant toad comes out of it, and one jump is several tens of feet away.

"The Ghost Eater!"

"call!"

The ghost fire shook, and thousands of cold flames floated out from the cracks, turning into a gloomy, fiery red phantom that drifted with the wind.

"Burning Ghost!"

A phantom flew by, neatly and uniformly, and the faint light on his body flashed, and his aura was a bit like a human gas refiner.

"Supernatural power!"

Thousands of black lights flew out, turning into one by one holding a cane, his body rickety, but his breath was no less than the figure of Monk Daoji.

"Make a stick!"

"Raksha!"

"Kill evil spirits!"

"...Asura!"

Endlessness, which was originally only in the ancient rumors, appeared one after another in the field, making Liu Yinxuan's complexion more and more heavier.

Even though he had been mentally prepared, seeing this scene still subconsciously gave birth to regret.

These creatures...

Although many of them are humanoids, they have ferocious, brutal, bloodthirsty, and madness, and I don't know how many murders they will do in the future.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

The void trembled, and the sound like a drumbeat sounded one after another.

The inside of the crack was suddenly empty.

The non-stop spitting out of the strange movement also stopped, only a gleam of light slowly approaching in the dark and dead void.

"We finally met!"

In the darkness, a terrifying aura quietly emerged, but the pressure of the aura made Liu Yinxuan's primordial spirit like a wanjun mountain.

The words of someone who came, made her feel even more sinking.

"Brother Lu!"

"Brother Cui."

Lu Li smiled slightly:

"It's been a long time since I met with God, and I finally saw it today. Fortunately!"

"Fairy Willow."

He turned sideways and looked at Liu Yinxuan, who was gloomy on the side, and said:

"Don't be nervous, Brother Cui is not the same as the ghosts in the underworld, he belongs to the imperial family of the ghost country, and he is sober-minded, not a muddlehead."

"Haha..." sounded like a muffled thunder:

"Brother Lu doesn't want to compare Cui with those lowly people, but the most urgent task now is to look at the surrounding environment."

Void swaying, a giant with a height of six feet tall, a sharp horn on his head, holding a 50-meter copper rod, and the shape of a bison standing upright, appeared nearby.

"call…"

The giant took a deep breath, his eyes blurred:

"The breath of the sun is really intoxicating!"

"This is not the breath of Yang." Lu Li shook his head, stretched out his arms and closed his eyes, and said slowly:

"Yin and Yang are reconciled, and the road is complete. This is the place where the original birth can be born!"

Liu Yinxuan's beautiful eyes flashed.

She had also discovered that the Nascent Soul in her body was more active than ever at this moment, as if it had jumped from the stagnant water into the ocean.

Come alive again!

...

Seven Holy League resident.

Mo Qiu and others have been here for several years and have already settled here.

With the gains from the Saint Sect's residence, they didn't lack training materials for the time being, and they didn't go out to wander around, choosing to meditate here.

Quiet room.

Do not ask to sit cross-legged, eyes closed.

In the sea, the stars are bright, a light curtain is suspended in the center, and countless words are painted on it, deleted from time to time, and adjustments have been made.

I do not know how long it has been.

"Om..."

Many stars died out, and some insights quietly came to my heart.

"Well."

Mo Qiu opened his eyes and his face was thoughtful.

With the word ‘town’, the physical body is no longer in danger of collapsing, so in addition to practicing in the past few years, he is deducing the method of refining the body.

The seventh stage of Wuyuezhen Prison's real body has already revealed its clues.

However, the progress of his cultivation is not a matter of time and effort, and the threat to the ancestors of scattered flowers after returning home has only been in the past ten years.

Far water cannot save a near fire.

What he needs is an increase in strength.

The ten limits are undoubtedly the best choice.

"amnesty!"

Drinking lowly in the mouth, don't ask for a roar of eyes, the Nether Fire God's body is instantly aroused, the whole person is wrapped in flames, and the breath increases several times.

"Ten limit!"

"open!"

"collapse!"

The body trembled, and the breath increased.

Then the three souls and seven souls opened one by one, and the aura on his body became more and more unstable, and finally he snorted and had to give up halfway.

"Almost."

Although it's still a bit close, it's not far.

If the ten limits can be opened on the basis of the Nether Vulcan body, then his strength will definitely be able to break through the mid-term limit of the Golden Core.

Maybe it won't be the ancestor of Sanhua, but it won't be without resistance.

"Cracking..."

After a commotion, Mo Qiu got up and stood up.

"Three breaths!"

"The Prison Restoration Dharma body can persist for the time of three breaths. Within the three breaths of UU reading www.uukanshu.com, his own strength should be comparable to that of the late Golden Core, and he belongs to a more outstanding existence."

If it is within three breaths to approach a person within a hundred feet...

Raise your hand.

Broken Star's hand swayed lightly, and the void was slightly twisted across the palm of his hand.

Even if it is a magic weapon, he can crush it!

"Lord."

The sound of the heavy fire python sounded outside:

"Should we go now?"

"Yeah." Moqiu nodded:

"Hope you won't let me down."

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