Chapter 717 Fairyland
The dark clouds dispersed, the wind stopped, and the earth's hustle and earth gradually dispersed. However, because it was just sealed to cross the disaster, the aura within thousands of miles was very strong, especially the ground swept by purple lightning, and countless dense growths in this short short time. The growth rate of the tender green grass buds of hemp is unimaginable.
Feng Ruo watched, the surface that had been completely destroyed into a desolate dead land before, quickly transformed into vibrant grasslands, forests, streams, lakes. In addition, there are countless large and small spirit beasts in distant places gathering here like crazy!
All this is so magical, but it is also very common. Feng Ruo walked aimlessly on the soft grass. There was a strong aura around him. He could see that there were a large number of rare spiritual grass growing on the ground. If it had been in the past, he would be happy to see all this. The aura was so strong. The place can be regarded as the residence of a sect of immortal cultivation, because this underground must have produced a rich spiritual vein, which is enough to be squandered for thousands of years.
But now, Feng Ruo just looks at all this calmly, just like looking at the ordinary huā trees, sunrise and sunset, clouds and clouds.
Although he did not get enough fairy spirit to quench his body, and although he is much worse than other earth immortals who successfully crossed the disaster at this moment, he is still a land fairy. Compared with the little poor fairy spirit in his body, the strong aura nearby is no longer attractive. It's like the kind of rice cake he had eaten enough in Qingyun Mountain in those years. It was tasteless and boring!
At this moment, he can no longer feel any attraction to this micro-world, the micro-world he has lived for nearly a thousand years. Everything, even the flying butterflies in front of his eyes, the grass swaying in the wind, and the crisp bird song from afar. In his eyes, it has become unreal.
"Is this the change in the realm?"
Feng Ruo muttered to himself, but somehow he thought of the old man Jiu Jue in those years. This old man successfully crossed the disaster in those years, but he was able to suppress this change in his mood and forcibly stayed in the six worlds for more than 2,000 years. This perseverance is not simple!
I couldn't feel it before, so I didn't feel anything strange. But now, he feels it personally. This micro world no longer belongs to him. No matter how strong the aura here is, he doesn't want to absorb even a little more. No matter how good the material is, he doesn't bother to take a look at it. In this case, not to mention two thousand years, it's two hundred years. I guess he can't stand it!
So. These nine excellent old men are really not simple!
Looking up at the sky, the five bright moons are still there, but it falls in Feng Ruo's eyes at this moment, but it is a completely different scene, because he can clearly feel the Cangwu world, the water boundary and the purple flame world. And the existence of the earth attribute world is like a layer of window paper, poked open, and he stands in front of the truth, and this is the benefit brought to him by the spirit of the spirit. He can even vaguely judge the abundance of the aura in the four micro worlds. And he has no doubt at all, as long as he wants to. He can enter those four worlds at any time!
For a moment, Feng Ruo really wanted to return to the Cangwu world in his heart. Go to the underground palace under Tianfeng, but reason told him that it was absolutely undesirable. The earth fairy who searched for him may have found his existence at this moment, because although the location of the disaster he chose for him was the intersection of fluctuations between several micro-worlds, such a big disaster movement could not be hidden for a long time.
If the earth fairy comes once, then I'm afraid that he, a pseudo-first-level earth fairy, will be exposed immediately.
With a slight smile, Feng Ruo closed his eyes very casually. At this moment, in his mind, the void above his head is no longer the usual appearance, but as gorgeous as the rising sun. The warm light crosses the void, through time, unconsciously, and the wisp in Feng Ruo's [body] is pitiful. The spirit of immortality is connected!
If someone is watching from a distance at this moment, he will find that Feng Ruo's whole body has a milky white light, which seems to be connected to some of the most mysterious thing in the world. However, the light is not very strong, or even a little sparse, as if it is unsustainable, as if it is a faint wave. Move it and you can disconnect it!
In this way, he stalemated for half of the time, and the milky white light finally changed, and then Feng Ruo's body faded a point, as if it were like fog. When the light continued to change, his body finally became as transparent as paper.
But at this time, a purple brilliance suddenly flashed in the distant sky. The speed was so fast that it was thousands of miles in an instant, and the breath released by the purple brilliance was even more terrible. It was directly locked on Feng Ruo's body. In this way, it was pulled by the milky white light on Feng The power!
"Despicable boy! Where to go! If I'm here, how dare you fly?
The roar came from afar, just like a thunder in the sea of anger, shaking the whole world! Affected by this, Feng Ruo, who was already weak, was unable to make progress again!
At this time, he was really depressed, because when he was crossing the disaster, he deliberately weakened his strength, so he did not absorb much immortal spirit. As a result, his rise was very reluctant at this moment. He was about to succeed, but he was chased by the immortal at this moment. He was sure that if it was too late. If he doubts it, he has to give up all his previous achievements!
In a hurry, Feng Ruo couldn't care about anything else. While desperately urging the poor fairy spirit in his body, he desperately contributed the previously fused purple lightning power. There was nothing he could do. The level of fairy spirit was too high. Except for the power of purple lightning, the other evil spirits were not enough. Ge.
Fortunately, Feng Ruo responded in time. With the power of those purple lightning, his body began to change rapidly and dispersed directly from the transparent state, like flying in the sky, floating in the air, and almost at the same time, the purple light coming from the distance also roared by, but it could no longer be It has been affected.
In a blink of an eye, all the traces left by Feng Ruo in this micro world disappeared without a trace, and it can no longer be found!
"Damn it! Damn it! I'm pissed off! I'm pissed off!"
The purple luminosity disappeared, and a man in purple gorgeous armor appeared, but he was so angry that he looked up to the sky and roared. He really didn't expect that the benefits that should have been captured were lost like this. What made him even more unwilling was that the boy obviously got too much guidance and could be pushed through. He chose this position and came to get through the disaster at this time, because he knew the key to it too well. At this place, he would not fly to the fairyland of Li Huo Tianjun at this time, and this meant that he would never catch the guy with the big secret on his body!
How can this not make people vomit blood and depress?
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"Puff!"
[body] The internal qi and blood rolled, and he couldn't help spewing out a mouthful of blood. This finally made Feng Ruo suppress the earth-shaking fluctuation of the [body] and wiped the blood stains on the corners of his mouth. He couldn't help sighing for the twenty-first time. If He found that the boulder ground around him was an unknown object that was difficult to cut even by the Qingcheng sword. He really wanted to suspect that he had a long dream!
For crossing the disaster and soaring, Feng Ruo has thousands of imaginations, but he has never imagined that things would become so bad!
He didn't know that he appeared here like this? But looking at the serious injuries all over his body, and the four innate spiritual veins that are almost cut off in the [body], he can guess that this so-called soaring is really terrible, especially if there is not enough fairy spirit to protect the body, which is really deadly, very deadly!
Perhaps, he is also the only immortal in the whole nihil world who is bruised, extremely embarrassed, and soaring unconsciously, right?
This place is a huge circular platform. The whole platform is made of a kind of boulder that presents dark black. Feng Ruo has just tried it, and even the Qingcheng sword can't leave a trace on it. The area of this platform is at least ten miles in size. There is no sky on the top, no ground, and look around. The part is full of milky white fog, which looks a little mysterious.
On this platform, except for Feng Ruo himself, he didn't even have a ghost shadow. He tried to shout a few times, and found that his voice could not even spread within ten feet, unless he used fairy spirit to assist the pronunciation, but now he is almost half-death, and the fairy spirit in his body is consumed. After the previous soaring, where can I still use a little fairy spirit at this moment?
What makes him even more angry is that if this is really a nihilistic world, why can't he feel the existence of the fairy spirit? Normally, he should have soared to the fairyland set up by some heavenly king. Since it is a fairyland, shouldn't it be full of fairy spirit?
Therefore, Feng Ruo had no choice but to wait. Fortunately, the healing effect of his innate wood vein and innate water vein is still there. Although the effect is very slow in the face of such a serious injury, it is better than nothing!
However, Feng Ruo did not wait long. The white fog around the huge platform somehow dissipated quickly, and the scene that had been hidden in the fog also appeared in front of him one by one.
To Feng Ruo's surprise, his platform is not a single one, but a total of twenty. These twenty huge platforms form a large circle, floating in the air out of thin air. However, in addition to these 20 platforms, Feng Ruo still does not see the ground. And the sky, because it is still covered by the white fog.
But this is not what makes Feng Ruo really surprised. What really makes him feel incredible is that on the four energetic and energetic monks standing on the four platforms next to him. No, it should be said that they are first-class immortals!