MTL - Record of Mortal’s Journey to Immortality: Immortal World-Chapter 1336 Nest

"You are still as amazing as I was when I first met you." Han Li laughed.

"When I first saw you, I don't remember you being in awe of heaven and earth, Mo Lu that time, you ..." Nangong Wan said here, realizing that it wasn't right, and her words stopped.

This time, even two red clouds flew up on his cheek.

Han Li took her into her arms, and a reminiscence appeared in her eyes, slowly said:

"Speaking of it, I would also like to thank that Mo Yan, if you did not mistake her sacral bag as a pandan, between you and me ..."

"Quickly have to say ..." Rao is already an acquaintance, Nangong Wan still feels ashamed, raised a finger against Han Li's lips, preventing him from continuing.

The sun was shining down through the forest and was shining on the two of them, with a slight warmth. From the depths of the jungle, birds and birds cleared and croaked from time to time.

Han Li stopped talking anymore, just hugged him gently, enjoying this rare peace.

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Time flicked, the past half a month.

The extraordinary realm under the jurisdiction of Nanlin Fairyland is the realm with the smallest area and the weakest spirit in heaven and earth.

In this world, 10% of the population are ordinary people. Even those who have a natural root and have the qualifications for cultivation are few in number.

It is precisely because of the lack of heaven and earth, that the elixir is naturally poor, and the practice resources are very poor. Often, the monks of the Dan period are already rare geniuses for thousands of years. As for the monks in the Yuan Dynasty, It is equivalent to God ’s general existence, and it is an absolute strong standing on the top of this world.

Therefore, to this day, the world is still dominated by secular worlds, and more of them are martial arts and temples.

As for those high and low cultivation forces, they often exist like gods, and they only appear in legends and words.

Therefore, in this world, it is rare to see those monks fighting against each other. After all, it is already very difficult to set foot on the journey of the immortal, and even the limit of Shouyuan cannot be broken, let alone bet on fate. ‘

But on this day, Beiyuan was the first to repair the Xianzong gate in China, but Yinshan Gate was killed by a dead enemy of the southern Xinjiang State.

The enemies of the southern Xinjiang are just a middle monk of Dandan, and their strength is far inferior to that of the Yinshan Sect, which was already a late monk of Dandan decades ago.

It stands to reason that he did not have the courage to kill him.

However, the fact is that this person not only directly killed the Yinshan Zongmen, but also controlled a large number of poisons with the use of the bone flute to control the insects, and killed less than 100 apprentices and grandchildren in the door.

It's okay if it's just some common poisons. What is difficult is that these poisons also hide a lot of extremely rare spirits, including 28 gold worms that have not yet fully grown.

After some slaughter, only the head of the entire Hidden Mountain Sect was left, and several elders who were seriously injured were forced by the man to the ancestral hall on the ancestral peak of Zongmen.

Among them, the head of the Hidden Mountain Sect is a short-looking, childlike Huafa man with blurred blood on his right shoulder, and even the arm with sleeves has eaten away the 28 gold-eaters.

"It was just an omission that caused you to break through the territory. Why should you kill it so quickly?" The palm was pale, and he looked angrily at the man with the bone flute to control the insect-shaded man.

The latter stopped playing, and the poisonous spirits stopped for a while and did not continue to hunt.

"This heaven and earth has limited aura, and it is not enough to support too many Yuan monks. After you stop me once, I'm afraid in my life ... I'm afraid it will be hard to break the mirror, you said this hatred, should you report?" The man said coldly.

"Even so, you have completely destroyed my ancestral door, it's time to close it ..." the head advised.

"It's still one step away. As long as you die, your Yinshanzong is really ruined." The hooded man remained unmoved and continued.

In other words, the bone flute in his hand blew again, and the large group of ghosts surrounded by the peak had moved again, heading towards the head of Yinshanzong and others for the past.

At this moment, there seemed to be a sound of vibration between heaven and earth. Everyone felt it at that moment, but no one cared, because it was only after that momentary movement that everything was restored. usual.

Immediately afterwards, a riot broke out in the worm group controlled by the bald man, and the original neat team suddenly made a mess. The ordinary poisons were no different, except that the spirit bugs were out of control.

Seeing this, the hooded man was frightened, and he was busy mobilizing his spirits, trying to control those spirits.

Unexpectedly, with all his strength, the spirit bugs that had originally tried to fly away turned even more suddenly, and led by the twenty-eight gold-eaters, flew directly towards him.

After a terrible cry, the hooded man had no flesh and blood, and only a **** skeleton remained in place.

After seeing this horror scene, the people in Yinshanzong were shocked, but found that after killing him, the spirit worms flew into the sky and flew away, there was no intention to attack them, and the poisons were scattered. .

After the calamity, several people looked at each other, but they didn't know what was going on.

And on this majestic mountain peak in the middle of the extraordinary world, where it meets the sky, a dozens of feet of space cracks are now cracking, and a group of spirit worms of various shapes are gathering from all directions. Flying towards it.

It was just that almost all the spirit bugs were torn into pieces by the force of space at the moment when they flew into the cracks, and only dozens of gold worms flew into them intact.

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Gao Changxian Realm, Daizong.

A low-lying mountain range hidden among thousands of miles of poisonous puppets, the entire mountainside was almost hollowed out, and a maze of passages and hundreds of palaces were distributed in it.

Countless aliens with ants' heads but human bodies are wearing black armors of the same standard, and are busy walking through the labyrinth passage.

At this moment, in a huge underground palace in the deepest part of the mountain, there is a huge white queen lying. The lower body is plump and snow-white, looks like a spring silkworm, but the upper body is no different from the human race, and even grows A beautiful and flawless female face.

At this moment, if there was a sudden earthquake, the white queen's slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and her eyes were filled with incredible surprise.

"Can't say ... impossible, no, it must be ... it must be ..."

She screamed incoherently, her body flashed with light, and she instantly turned into a human figure, turning into a wonderful young woman in a white gauze skirt, but her body breath was truly Da Luo's later level.

"Come here ..."

Just listening to it loudly, seven or eight people outside the hall rushed in, kneeling with fists.

"The day we waited for finally came, the army assembled and came out of the nest ..." the queen yelled loudly.

"Subordinates obey." The eight people heard the words, they were shocked at first, followed by a ecstasy, and they all answered.

On this day, there was almost the largest insect wave in the history of Gaochang Xianyu.

But I don't know why, these spirit worms that seem to have agreed to a riot did not attack the city, but gathered up towards the highest Zhu Yuanfeng in the fairyland.

People with good things went to investigate and found that Zhu Yuanfeng was over the sky. I do n’t know when, a huge space crack appeared.

...

Northern Hanxian Field.

A snowy ice field far north of the Frigid Continent, blizzard rages all year round, and the land is sealed by thousands of years of ice. Not only are there few people, but even other creatures are hard to find.

A magnificent iceberg is isolated on it, and the whole body is crystal blue. Only a huge and fuzzy shadow can be seen in the cover of blizzard.

Without any warning, a "click" sound pierced the sound of the squalling wind in the blizzard.

Pieces of huge iceberg fragments peeled from the mountain, making a roar of noise, exposing a huge cocoon thousands of feet high.

Listening only to the sound of "Dola", the huge cocoon suddenly opened a gap, and a large blue light shone from it, and the icy air was transmitted through it, almost freezing the blizzard falling within a hundred miles of the surrounding area. Living.

Among the blue glory, a white-haired man with two long tentacles on his forehead flew out of it.

His cheeks were thin, the lines were tough, and his looks looked quite handsome. His eyes shone faintly blue crystal, his eyes were full of strange charm.

His body is quite long, he is wearing a blue leather armor, and there are four blue light wings on the back, flashing, his body breath is actually the peak of Da Luo.

"Wang, are you finally coming back ..." his blue eyes murmured into the sky covered by Blizzard.

The next moment, its four wings and one fan, a powerful snowstorm surged around, but its figure had disappeared.

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Middle-earth fairyland, Tiangong mainland, somewhere in heaven.

In a huge palace full of emerald green, like a sapphire, a tall man with short hair and a shirtless face, like King Kong, his eyes open, his muscles knotted, and his dark green robe bulging, pacing in front of an emerald throne The former green tendon slightly swelled and looked quite grim.

In front of him, there were also several heavenly priests, who were clearly Daluo strong men. In front of this man, they all drew their hands in front of them, all with a respectful look on their faces and a little fear. Look.

The reason is beyond him, just because this diamond-like man, named Xuan Yuanjie, is a ancestor of the Five Elements, a member of the Seven Heavenly Kings at the pinnacle of heaven's power.

"But what you said is true? Except Huliang Xianjun, even Tong Qiu was assassinated?" Xuan Yuanjie grasped the throne armrest and asked coldly.

"The return of the ancestors to Tianjun, all the eight sons of the reincarnation were dispatched in groups of two to hunt down the strong men from various realms who came to participate in the Bodhi feast. It was really impossible to prevent them. Both of them had been assassinated and fell. One of them, kneeling with a thump, explained quickly.

The other people immediately bowed down and didn't dare to speak.

Huliang Xianjun is nothing, the real Tong Qiu is Xuan Yuanjie's son of an old man. Although there are not many contacts, the fragrance is always there.