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319. Tianhai Line

Mu Sheng's breath calmed down slightly, and his silver hair was disheveled, with some blood stains from being slapped by Tianwei's tail, adding a strange feeling to each other.

He made a gesture with his right hand, and there were a few blood-black dark dots of light on his fingertips.

Even if the connection with the object of destiny is severed, he has cultivated it for thousands of years, using the essence, blood and the power of evil spirits as nourishment, and has long been born with a unique connection. As long as he holds the flagpole again, he will recognize it in an instant.

host.

Mu Sheng's scarlet eyes flashed with a hint of depth, but this time he didn't gain anything.



Pei Xihe rode the Qingxuan boat and sailed smoothly on the sea of ​​clouds.

The distance between these four realms is too long. Even if a spiritual cultivator wants to cross the realm, it will take more than ten days. That is to say, Qing Xuan Ark's spiritual weapon is of extremely high grade, relying on high-grade spiritual stones as a

Only with fuel can we cross to the Eastern Region in a short period of time.

Pei Xihe looked at the bits and pieces of high-grade spiritual stones that had turned into fly ash, and thought to herself that it was lucky that she got nine spiritual veins in vain, otherwise she wouldn't be able to use a spiritual boat that burns spiritual stones like this.

There are extraordinary spiritual beings in the small world of the sun and moon, but that one hundred and eighty thousand thunder catastrophes not only bombarded the newly born Shenwu, but also the aftermath of the spreading divine thunder, even hit the small world of the sun and moon.

A lot of it has been destroyed, and it will take at least a thousand years to restore prosperity.

She rarely used the spiritual energy in it, so she just used it as a storage artifact, leaving it to let the small world nourish itself.

There is relevant information on the jade plaque given by the master. The said auction will be led by Zhenbao Pavilion, which is the trading power of Sister Mu, and behind it are the two forces of Longhu and Daomen.

The forces of the Treasure Pavilion are connected with the forces of these sects, and will continuously input elixirs, spiritual weapons and other resources into the sects. The sects will also provide protection in exchange for the precious materials obtained by exploring the secret realm.

This auction will be held at a place called "Yunxi Auction House", which belongs to Zhenbao Pavilion.

She raised her eyes to look at the rising clouds and mist beside her, and was gently pushed away by the spiritual light of Qingxuanzhou, moving through the clouds without any fluctuations, and her breath was hidden.

Calculating carefully, it still requires two days of travel.

The Yunxi Auction House is located in a training city belonging to the Taoist Sect. The city is called Qinhan City.

Its scale is not small, and the city owner is a major spiritual cultivator with the Taoist name Pan Shen.

Moreover, the two forces will each send a God Transformation to guard the auction house. If you think about it carefully, there are three God Transformation Lords on the surface.

Pei Xihe's eyes moved slightly, and her appearance changed. Her fair complexion became slightly darker, her face became more delicate but not gorgeous, and her aura suddenly changed, making it difficult to tell what she was wearing.

The qi seeds in the body need to be practiced again and again, so that they can be perfect and not show any flaws in front of the cultivator.

After all, she needed to transform into a person who didn't exist at all. If she was a little careless or omitted, now she could transform her appearance and temperament into a flawless one.

After regaining her appearance, she sat upright around her body and began to meditate.

She is currently in the late stage of the Golden Core. She has not yet reached perfection, but she can continue to nourish the Golden Core with spiritual power. Although the spirituality of Zengyun is not as high as that of breaking through the realm and inscribing new Tao patterns, it can be accumulated gradually, and finally it is

Something can be gained.

Time is precious, don't waste a moment.



Ming Linlang was holding the Qianqiu Sword, her eyes were extremely cold, and the white and blue clothes on her body were stained with some blood, which made her look even more arrogant.

In front of her are three black figures with hoods on their heads, blocking out all telepathic exploration. The power they exert is particularly evil and seems to corrode everything.

She wiped the blood from the corners of her lips. Three golden elixirs of great perfection came to deal with her and one golden elixir middle stage. She really looked down upon herself.

How can we disappoint them?

From the moment she entered the Endless Sea along the way, she began to kill her without even sparing a hand. It was a God Transformation Lord who wanted to suppress her. The news was leaked, and there were actually betrayers in her lineage.

The secret power guard on his body only protected him once, and the monk at the peak of his spiritual transformation was restrained for a while. Fortunately, the master's incarnation arrived in time and entangled the spiritual transformation.

The master's transformed god does not have the full strength of the original body. It has just been refined and only has 30 to 40% of the power. Even if it is at the peak of the transformed god, it can only entangle her and tell her to escape back to Kunlun as soon as possible.

However, evil cultivators began to hunt him down.

Unexpectedly, the traitor in the family got involved with the evil cultivator, so all the worms must be crushed to death, otherwise the reputation of colluding with the evil cultivator will only cause the Ming family to attack.

But before that, we have to get out of the predicament at hand.

He kept using the secret treasures on his body, killing the pursuers one by one. At this moment, only three golden elixirs were left.

The hilt of the Qianqiu Sword in her hand is like two swimming spiritual fish, one red and one green. There is a silver divine bead in the center.

This sword has been inherited by the Ming family for thousands of years. It is controlled by her Tianlan bloodline and complements each other. Ming Linlang didn't say much, she raised her hand and struck out with the sword. The light of the sword formed into a beam, like a thread, and suddenly she felt like a sword.

, like soft water in a lake, turning into thunder and fire in the sky in an instant.

Three blade storms formed and attacked him.

"Ming Linlang, why are you struggling to your death?"

The evil cultivator with perfect golden elixir immediately took action and formed a seal with both hands. A ghost hand suddenly came out from the seal behind him, grabbed the three storms in front of him, and crushed them to pieces with all his strength.

Although he broke the offensive, his expression under the hood changed. The terrifying sword intent in the shadow of the sword brought with it terrifying corrosive power.

It keeps trying to invade the body.

The sword will never stop until death.

The remaining two evil cultivators immediately rushed away, captured Ming Linlang, and took her blood. This was their mission.

The sea was at Ming Linlang's feet, her face was stained with blood and a little pale, but her eyes were as sharp as the sword in her hand.

"This is the sea."

"You made the biggest mistake by choosing to take action here."

She said softly, the clear blue in her eyes flashed with light spiritual light, the Tianlan blood in her body continued to surge, and a mysterious and extraordinary phantom of a god appeared behind her.

His breath was terrifying, his body was huge, and his Dharma body appeared. On the sea surface, countless waves curled up, and the astonishing waves containing the aura of water directly impacted the bodies of the two golden elixir perfection cultivators.

Some bloodshot eyes overflowed from the corners of her eyes.

The three evil cultivators' golden elixirs suddenly exerted their full force, and the three evil demons were transformed by their power. They seemed to have a soul-stirring evil gray light.

Ming Linlang held the sword in her hand, jumped up and came out with one sword, and there seemed to be thousands of swords.

Although this move damages one's body, if it can be killed, it will be enough to temporarily alleviate the immediate crisis. There is a 40% chance of survival, which is enough.

She endured the terrible evil erosion and erosion with her body, and the light of her sword flickered like a spark of fire.

Between heaven and earth, a shocking sword appeared on the sea.
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