Chapter 1287: Practice the Fairy Hall

"What does this boy want to do?" Yaochi fairy mother was shocked. This is not suicide. Others can't hide. He is still stupid. At this moment, she is a little like this boy. In her eyes, Ling Xiaotian has no possibility of surviving.

Boom!

A cyan light flashed through the fairy sky, and the fourth cyan thunder hit Ling Xiaotian. Yaochi fairy mother closed her eyes, but the next moment she heard a dragon roar. When she opened her eyes, a giant dragon appeared in the fairy sky and blocked the thunder with the huge body of the dragon.

Roar!

With a roar, the dragon's body dispersed. Ling Xiaotian was stunned. Didn't it come from a virtual shape? How could it hurt? Looking at the dragon's body slowly fade, Ling Xiaotian was furious. At this time, he remembered the black dragon ball, so he took it out and threw it at the dragon.

"Swallow it with your mouth open." Ling Xiaotian shouted.

When the dragon heard the words, he opened his mouth and swallowed the black dragon ball. Ling Xiaotian also injected Longyuan's true qi into it, roar! The golden dragon began to change dramatically, from gold to black, roar! A powerful annihilation came from the dragon's body.

"No, the magic dragon was born." Yaochi Xianmu was stunned.

"Come here and fight with me." Ling Xiaotian shouted at the black dragon, and the black dragon appeared at the foot of Ling Xiaotian.

"From today on, you are the Dragon God Xiaohei. Let's fight for our future life." Ling Xiaotian's whole body showed anger in the sky.

He fought with Tianlei, which has never happened since ancient times. Ling Xiaotian took the black dragon and rushed to the sky. With the cultivation of Yaochi fairy mother, he could not see where he went. In short, the fairy sky calmed down, and the fairy thunder just now also disappeared. "Is he dead?" To be honest, Yaochi Xianmu was a little numb after a long quiet life. She thought that nothing could arouse that silent heart, but now it seems to be stirred up, and she is a golden fairy boy.

"Maybe this is just the beginning." Yaochi Fairy Mother sighed.

At this time, a middle-aged man appeared in front of Yaochi fairy mother with a group of immortals, "Queen Mother."

"See the fairy mother."

"Exemption, Immortal Emperor, you're late." Yaochi Xianmu looked at Xiankong and replied faintly.

"What the hell happened, Queen Mother?"

"Don't you feel it?"

"No."

"It's impossible. With such a big movement, the whole fairyland will also shake for it." Yaochi Fairy Mother doesn't understand.

"Queen Mother, what's going on?"

"Someone survived the disaster."

"What's so strange about crossing the disaster."

"But he survived the ten-color fairy thunderstorm." Yaochi Xianmu's words shocked all the immortals present.

"Impossible, this kind of fairy disaster has never happened."

"Yes, I thought it was a legend, but it's not. I saw it with my own eyes. If the golden fairy returns, then you should be careful. He still has a magic dragon." Yaochi's fairy mother was worried.

"I understand, mother, the generals will go back to discuss with me and quickly summon the immortals of the prefectures." The immortal emperor never talked much after knowing his mother. After saying so much this time, obviously, the matter was not simple, and he ran out of the magic dragon. This matter is really big. The legend of the magic dragon, the destruction of heaven and earth, the ten-color immortal thunder disaster, and the immortal body. The two were originally connected, and there is something to do in the fairy world.

Yaochi fairy mother has not left for a long time. She has been waiting for a change in the sky, but this station has been ten years, and there is nothing strange at all. In the end, she gave up and is relieved. The horror of the ten-color fairy thunder can be felt from the record, not to mention seeing it with her own eyes.

Where did Ling Xiaotian go? At that time, after riding the dragon, a fairy hall appeared in front of him. Just as he wanted to enter, he was blocked by the immortal robbery.

So Ling Xiaotian successfully survived the other six disasters outside the fairy hall, combined with the power of the black dragon. Perhaps it was the reason why he had completely integrated the ten fires of heaven and earth. Everything went well. Although he suffered some hard, it was negligible for him. After the last disaster, his whole body flashed with ten colors of light and the fairy disaster disappeared. Ling Xiaotian entered the fairy hall. This fairy hall is not magnificent, but broken bricks and tiles. The pillars are horizontal and vertical. Only one wall is still intact. The fairy hall is very large, but unfortunately it is in a mess. In those years, it must have experienced a war.

When I came to the wall, I found that there was only one thing engraved on the wall. The yin and yang fish looked like a lingering fish. Ling Xiaotian stretched out his hand and touched it. With this touch, two rays of light flashed, and the yin and yang fish turned up. Ling Xiaotian retreated two steps, and the yin and yang fish turned faster. Boom, and the dazzling light dispersed. Ling Xiaotian closed his eyes and opened them again. When I opened, I saw that the fairy hall had changed. I just saw that the broken bricks and tiles were missing, and I recovered my original appearance.

Before this was finished, the yin and yang fish suddenly emerged from the wall and disappeared into his body without Ling Xiaotian's attention. The yin and yang fish was not in Dantian, but in the heart.

At this time, a huge belief poured into the consciousness space. It turned out that this fairy hall was called the Yinyang Fairy Hall, which was the original fairy hall of the Yin and Yang immortals. In those years, the appearance of the Yin and Yang fish attracted all kinds of strong immortals. Finally, they died with the attacking strong immortals in this hall. The person died, but the Yin and Yang fish escaped from his body and was embedded on the wall. Knowing how long it has been, and now recognizing the Lord, the power of the yin and yang fish is still unknown, but it must not be simple. The tragedy of the war in those years can be guessed from the situation seen before.

Now what Ling Xiaotian sees is just a previous image. The message given by Yin and Yangyu is that he hopes that Ling Xiaotian can repair it. In order to remember the previous owner, this is the idea information he received. The fairy in Yin and Yang Fish is still sleeping. Just now, he began to wake up because of Ling Xiaotian's touch, and he will not soon wake up completely. It will be easier to learn more later.

The image disappeared, and the scene in front of him returned to its previous appearance. Ling Xiaotian flew out of the fairy hall, shouted softly, and the heart fire was sacrificed out. This heart fire included the ten fires of heaven and earth. The real sky fire only saw the karma fire wrap around the whole fairy hall. One year, Ling Xiaotian melted one-third of the fairy hall, and it took ten years before it was completely melted. He just began to practice. This time, the materials he used are unique between heaven and earth. The crystal of polar ice, the polar ice spring placed in the stone gate world, has contained a large number of polar ice crystals. Ling Xiaotian left a few pieces, and then melted other crystals into the fairy hall. Based on imagination, it began to slowly take shape.

Ling Xiaotian did not dare to ensure success in the second practice of fairy weapons, but he had the belief that he must succeed, because he could not afford to lose. The precious world power of the materials invested this time, so he concentrated on the skills and slowly practiced it. A hundred years later, the fairyland shook, the Chinese light of the fairy sky flashed, and some scenes shocked the immortals. A hundred years ago, someone had not forgotten about the thunder disaster of the ten-color immortals. Over the years, as soon as the wind blows, it will cause the nerves of the immortals. At this moment, the whole fairyland is shaking, which is not an ordinary thing.

Ling Xiaotian didn't know what the fairyland reacted to. He looked at the colorful fairy hall, which was noble and magnificent, and the fairy spirit was compelling. The whole fairy hall was scattered with a faint white fog. This is the spirit of extreme ice rising in the hall. Ling Xiaotian did not know the grade of this fairy hall, but it must be better than the dragon pattern in his hand. The fairy sword is several levels high and enters the hall. An unprecedented sense of intimacy makes Ling Xiaotian very comfortable, just like his own child. The extreme ice spirit in the fairy hall can definitely kill many immortals in seconds. Even if he is a fairy-level master, his strength will be greatly reduced after entering. Only Ling Xiaotian can stand this extreme ice spirit. He can't wait to taste its power.