Chapter 515 Lingying was sealed? Monthly ticket)(2/4)
Mo Xiu rushed out.
One punch and one.
The wolf kept knocking away by him.
After a stick of incense, there was a constant scream and the howling of wolves came out in the mountains and forests.
"Not good, this will reveal my own position."
Mo Xiu did not fight the wolves again and left here quickly. If it weren't for the people from Linglong Immortal Sect chasing him, he would have cleaned up the wolves.
He used the quick word "大" and disappeared into the darkness.
...
Whoosh swish swish swish!
The practitioners of Linglong Immortal Sect were flying in the dark, and heard the sounds of wolf howlings. They rushed over and found traces of fighting on the ground.
"It's him."
Linglong Goddess said seriously, "I didn't expect that he was so fast that he would throw us away in an instant. The Speed Word Art is indeed well-known."
"There is no God's Art, of course, not a saying, the immortals travel to the world, the snails travel to the future, and the ultimate representative of the speed in the world." An elder said.
"We are afraid we can't catch up." Linglong Goddess said with a serious look on his face, "If I had known to bring a few immortal kings over, so that I could intercept him."
She looked at the crescent moon in the sky and said, "If I invite the Immortal King over again, it will be too late."
"But the Immortal King doesn't come out and we can't run away from him, what should we do?"
Linglong Goddess was very annoyed. She didn't expect Mo Xiu's quick-word technique to be so fast.
She kept frowning, but had no clue at all.
After a long quiet time, she turned around and looked at the elders and said, "Aren't the Reincarnation Immortal Sect and the Yin-Yang Immortal Sect also looking for Mo Xiu? Do they have an Immortal King?"
The elder shook his head and said, "There is no immortal king, and there is no immortal king. The strongest one is just about the immortal king. This time everyone came to see the Snail Emperor Taoist Temple. I didn't expect that things would change suddenly. As far as I know, the entire Snail Emperor Taoist Temple, only the Dragon Clan, the Hell Immortal Gate, and the South Cun."
"They all came to the Emperor's Temple for the second time before they brought the Immortal King."
Their distance from the divine land is closer than that of Xixu.
The location of Linglong Immortal Gate is Xixu. Every time it is mobilized, the daylily will be cold by then.
"It seems that we can only rely on ourselves." said Linglong Goddess.
There are so many of them, and there are elders who cannot accommodate the world, so I don’t believe that I can’t die.
"Walk."
They flew away and continued to look for Mo Xiu.
...
Mo Xiu can indeed not defeat practitioners who cannot defeat the world, but if he cannot defeat, he can pass. Therefore, as long as he does not encounter the Immortal King, he is basically invincible.
He kept flying in the air, and the stars gradually disappeared in the sky.
It's dawn.
This is the third day in this mountain range.
"I didn't expect that I could not get out of this mountain range for three days."
Mo Xiu had no one seen anyone. At this time, he suddenly missed the forked dog with his tail.
This one has enough navigation attributes, and no matter what area it is, it will successfully take itself out.
"Isn't this dog coming to me yet? Could it be dead?" Mo Xiu murmured. If the dog didn't come to me, he could only wander around this area.
This area has Linglong Immortal Gate, Beast Immortal Gate, Tiangong Immortal Gate, Reincarnation Immortal Gate, Yinyang Immortal Gate, and perhaps Wantixian Gate are also there.
It’s like you can meet these immortal disciples when you go to any place.
In addition to disciples from the Immortal Sect, you may also encounter disciples from other sects or casual cultivators.
"It would be great if I got the last page of the Speed Word Technique. Maybe I could step out of this mountain range in one step." Mo Xiu said naturally to himself, and he jumped over a treetop and stared at the slowly rising sun.
He suddenly missed the beautiful scene of Lingying watching the sunrise with him.
"I haven't heard from her for a long time, so she should have escaped successfully."
...
Snail Emperor's Dojo.
Ling Ying was still fighting with dozens of immortal kings from the Hell Immortal Sect. During the battle, Ling Ying tore up eight immortal kings and she herself was seriously injured.
The blood dyed her silver hair red.
"Huhuhuhu... they are sick." Lingying felt that the Immortal King was so difficult to fight for the first time. She originally planned to kill them, but she didn't expect that they were very strong.
It feels even stronger than it was a few years ago.
A few years ago, she could have slipped away from hundreds of immortal kings.
But now, she was a little struggling and was injured, and her injuries were a little serious.
The golden bone she had just trained was in danger because she had long carried the power of the Immortal King and felt like she was about to collapse.
"Sure enough, even if I recover, I will not reach the level I used to do." Ling Ying squatted by a stream, cleaning the blood on her face.
"It seems that I have to resurrect Nirvana again to truly recover."
The Nirvana of the Immortal Bird in the South Nest is always related to life and death, and she has long practiced to the extreme.
He has practiced the Nirvana cultivation system of Nanchao to the eleventh level, which is equivalent to the immortal king of the seed cultivation system. He has not made any progress in recent years. Since he was sealed by Lingnuo, he has regressed until his strength was eaten by the bronze lamp, and his strength has plummeted. He has finally been able to practice the seed cultivation system to the realm of true immortals.
Unexpectedly, this kind of golden bone cannot continuously support the power of the true immortal king.
"Sure enough, there is still a certain gap between the Nirvana cultivation system and the Seed cultivation system." Ling Ying came to the final conclusion that he wanted to re-nination. If he succeeded again, she would be invincible in the world.
Unfortunately, I have been confused over the years and have no insights into the next state of Nirvana.
"This time, after this incident is over, I will definitely return to Nanchao. I have to ask my ancestors about the road to Nirvana behind."
In fact, it was useless for her to ask, because no one of the living ancestors has stepped into the realm of saints. If he wants to continue to follow this path, he can only explore it slowly by himself.
"It's so dirty, I can smell the strong smell of blood myself." Ling Ying kept clearing her face with her hands, and she wanted to take a good shower.
Unfortunately, there was no time, and the immortal king of the Hell Immortal Sect caught up again.
She stood up helplessly and said, "I have killed eight of the Immortal Kings, and you still want to come and give them a head."
"You are almost at your limit, too." The sleeping immortal king standing in the void in the air still held a black box in his hand, "As long as we hold on for a while, you will definitely be sealed by us."
"I also said, how many days have we fought?" Ling Ying asked. She had forgotten herself. She just remembered that she was either fighting or on the way to fight.
"It's not important, what's important is to seal you and then implement the plan of the Son of Hell." The Sleeping Immortal King said.
"At this time, I suddenly remembered a question. After a few days, do you think it is possible that the son of hell is dead. If he dies, the plan will be useless." Ling Ying smiled.
"You're thinking too much."
"I'm not thinking too much, I'm just reminding that the son of hell may be killed by Mo Xiu, and the ashes may be raised." Ling Ying smiled.
"How is it possible? The son of hell has three heads, six arms, nine tails and ten ghosts. The three heads are inseparable from heaven and earth. How can he win by a manifested realm? Maybe you should worry about Mo Xiu. His ashes may have been raised, or maybe the grass on the grave is ten feet high, haha..." The sleeping immortal king held a black box and his smile was particularly bright.
He completely believed in the son of Hell, because the son of Hell is the winner of the eight sons of Hell. How could it be possible if he didn't have a few tricks?
If we talk about who can live in Mo Xiu or Hell, the answer must be the son of Hell.
"Hahaha, you have fought stubbornly for so many days and killed so many of us immortal kings. You are indeed worthy of being the title of the Supreme Immortal King in Nanchao, but what's the use? What should you do in the end is still the one who should die, just like Mo Xiu, and you will die."
Lingying's face changed.
She stretched out her hand and Shuiya appeared in her hand and said, "If Mo Xiuzhen dies, the whole hell will definitely be buried with him."
"You don't have that ability?" said the sleeping immortal king.
"Mo Xiu is not dead." Suddenly, a voice came out, "The son of hell is dead, the son of hell is dead, he died in great pain, his ashes are gone, and the three heads, six arms, nine tails, ten ghosts are also dead, and they are all dead."
"Who is speaking?"
Lingying and many immortal kings looked at a tree, but they did not see anyone.
Their spiritual consciousness was protruding out at the same time, and suddenly a black crow flew out from the tree branch, saying:
"I'm talking, don't hit me, don't hit me."
"A crow!" Ling Ying was stunned for a moment.
The Hell Immortal Gate was also stunned, a crow talking.
"What's wrong with the crow? I have witnessed the advancement of history. I saw the slash of Mo Xiu and the Son of Hell with my own eyes. Mo Xiu used the heavenly tribulation to kill all three heads, six arms, nine tails and ten ghosts, and finally cut the Son of Hell and used the colorless fire to lift his ashes."
The crows kept chirping and making human speeches.
“Bad talk.”
The sleeping immortal king slapped it out, and the crow broke directly, then turned into a paper crane and slowly floated in the air.
"No, this is the secret technique of the Three Life Palace. They use this secret technique to transmit intelligence." There is a fairy king.
To be continued...