MTL - Ask Immortal Way-Chapter 1615 Raving

Jin Yuzhou.

The Holy King Qinghu has no interest in the Human Ceremony. After hearing the news of the ominous beasts, he forced the Holy One of Huiguang to take him out of the storm and just returned.

In front of them is a huge map, mainly in the northern part of the Central State, and most of them mark the storm belt outside the barrier.

"According to the information collected by the Chanyuan for many years, more than 80% of the fierce beasts appeared in the northern part of Zhongzhou," the saint Huiguang raised his hand and drew a circle on the Kanyu map.

The Qinghu Holy King was a little absent-minded.

"At midnight last night, did you perceive a strange raving in the Heavenly Dao Demon Voice?"

The saint of Huiguang froze slightly.

"You did hear it."

The Holy King of the Green Fox sighed softly, "Although the ravings are extremely short, I don't think there will be illusions when I come to this king. Before, the changes in the way of heaven could be used to explain the magic sound of the way of heaven. What is this raving? Could someone be able to erode the way of heaven?"

The saint of Huiguang was silent for a long time, and said: "There may not be a person behind it, it may still be a change in the heavens, creating the illusion of raving. The voice is obviously irrational and the meaning is unclear."

"Whatever is behind it, it's not a good sign."

The Holy King of Qinghu asked, "Is there any meaning? You will only know after communicating. Only you and I can perceive the magic sound of heaven. Old monk, do you dare to communicate with it?"

"There is a high probability that there will be no response. The raving sound is the same as the magic sound of heaven, and it contains endless madness."

The saint of Huiguang did not explain why there is such an inference.

The Holy King of the Green Fox added: "Direct perception of the raving sounds may also accelerate the speed of being eroded by madness, shake your foundation and even lead to great terror."

This is deadliest.

"What happened to this world?"

The Holy King of the Green Fox couldn't help but sigh.

Under the nest, there are eggs.

The heaven and earth in this world have changed, first there is the magic sound, then there is the raving sound, and what is there after that? Thinking pessimistically, one day, those affected by the magic sound may no longer be limited to the cultivation level of transforming gods, and spread wildly to all living beings.

If the small thousand world is heading for destruction, hundreds of millions of living beings can only be buried!

The Qinghu Holy King and the Huiguang Holy One are the most unwilling.

They are already standing at the top of this world, and they only need to practice step by step and accumulate enough cultivation bases, then they can go east to return to the ruins, pass through the gate of the road sign, and escape from the cage.

When they were about to transcend themselves, they happened to encounter such an unheard of strange thing, even if they had all their magical powers, they couldn't do anything about it.

Under the immortals, all are ants.

They had heard this sentence countless times when their realm was low, and they felt it deeply.

With the improvement of their cultivation and status, they can get whatever they want in this world and control the power of life and death. They haven't felt like "ants" for a long time.

The saint of Huiguang could not answer.

The eyes of the two fell on the map again.

Qinghu Shengwang said: "The frequency of fierce beasts is obviously not as frequent as at the beginning. Be sure to catch the next passing fierce beast. I don't want to wait another few hundred years!"

The saint of Huiguang said: "Even if it is a fierce beast with the same level of cultivation as you and me, it is very difficult to capture it alive. The fierce beast has no fear, and it will become fierce after being injured. It is impossible to catch it without a fight, and you need to be fully prepared. "

"Half of the flags of this king's palace guarding fairy formation are ancient fairy flags. In addition, old monk, you personally preside over the Vajra Demon Demon Formation, so you have a lot of confidence. However, to introduce the fierce beasts into the formation step by step, It needs to be well-arranged in advance, so let’s start from the previously selected location…”

The Qinghu Holy King said, and clicked on the Kanyu map a few times in succession.

When the two discussed hunting the murderer.

The Fa conference is in full swing.

The saint of Huiguang intentionally lured the snake out of the cave. He not only erased the memory of the monks near Wuwang Hall, but also deliberately concealed his whereabouts. Only a few people such as Master Xingji knew about the return of Huashen.

Today's Fa Conference has reached the most eye-catching part of fighting skills.

Jin Yumen specially refined a large golden gate formation for this purpose.

Four thousand-foot-tall golden gates stand in the void, arranged in four directions: southeast, north, and west.

In the middle of the golden gate, thick clouds are like a sea.

This is the arena where monks from various sects fight.

The clouds and waves were churning, and the huge space was enough for the Nascent Soul cultivator to display his supernatural powers to his heart's content.

The runes on the gateposts of the Golden Gate flashed, and the masters of the Golden Jade Gate stood in the four directions, guarding the Golden Gate, and were on standby at any time to deal with emergencies.

now.

Around the arena, there are seats filled with condensed clouds in all directions, arranged layer by layer upwards, densely packed.

The seats were so crowded that there were hardly any vacancies in sight.

The due north position is relatively sparse, and it is the position of the powerful of each faction.

Jin Wushao, the master of the Jinyu Gate, was the host, sitting in the middle, looking at the grand occasion with satisfaction.

The Ganlu Temple and the Eight Views are arranged on the left and right, and the other sects are in their respective positions.

Immortal Bajing Qishen disguised himself as the master Zilei. After arriving in Jinyuzhou, he lived in seclusion and only appeared once at the opening ceremony of the Fahui.

The battle of skills is related to the final distribution of benefits. Even if there is something important, it is unreasonable not to come forward today.

In the arena.

Two figures are in the sea of ​​clouds, a man and a woman are fighting at their most intense time, namely Yang Zhenren of Bajing vs Jinyumen master Yuzhi.

Female cultivator Yuzhi is petite, with jade-like skin, more delicate than a baby, and can be broken by blows.

She urged a three-zhang red silk.

As the red silk danced, there were bursts of crisp sounds of gold and iron.

It turned out that the red silk was inlaid with a row of gold coins with round square holes. Every time it was waved, the golden and red rays of light would flash alternately.

Beauty is just an appearance.

Only Daoist Yang on the opposite side knew Hong Ling's power.

Yang Zhenren urged a thumb-sized jade sword, which was his natal magic weapon, refined from a rare spiritual jade, which could easily penetrate the opponent's body-protecting true energy, and was extremely powerful.

Facing Yuzhi, Yang Zhenren was complaining in his heart.

In the precious light of the dancing red silk, there is an extremely slender golden thread hidden.

Every time Yujian strikes and hits the golden thread, he will feel obvious resistance~www.novelbuddy.com~ Jianguang's power is greatly reduced, and Yuzhi easily dodges it.

The most troublesome thing for Yang Zhenren was that when the jade sword was close to the golden thread, the golden thread would turn around and wrap around the jade sword like a gangrene attached to the bone.

'puff! '

Yujian returned without success again.

Zhenren Yang changed his strategy, originally wanting to entangle Yujian and Yuzhi slowly, looking for flaws.

Unexpectedly, when Yujian was wandering around Yuzhi, the blade of the sword suddenly trembled and almost lost control.

Master Yang's complexion changed drastically, he let out a long whistle, forcibly retracted the jade sword, and immediately distanced himself from Yuzhi, his face full of vigilance.

Seeing this scene, Jin Wushao's eyes flashed with satisfaction, and he turned slightly sideways, "According to the view of the master, what is the result of the battle between Seventh Sister and Master Yang?"

"Fellow Yuzhi's "Chiseled Gold Controlling Jade Jue" has reached the state of perfection, and Nephew Yang's natal magic weapon is restrained, and he is about to lose."

Daoist Qishen was a little absent-minded.

From the corner of the eye, I caught a glimpse of a monk hastily entering the arena, walking quickly towards Master Xingji.

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Yesterday afternoon, after driving home for several hours, I fell asleep and woke up until noon. My mother was reluctant to call me...

I wrote two thousand first, then I ate something and continued to write.

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