Chapter 1098 That look-- 2

Boom!

The sudden shock of Xuanwu Big 6 held up the Xuanwu giant beast of Big 6, and looked up to the sky and roared. With the vibration of Big 6, above this Xuanwu Big 6, the sky was twisted, and a huge crack was suddenly opened directly from nothingness by an invisible sword, and there were countless lightning roars in it, spreading outward. Tear the crack apart.

At the same time, in this three wilderness world, in the fourth real world of the four true worlds, in a vast starry sky, there are thousands of meteorites of different shapes floating there. On each meteorite, there is a monk sitting cross-legged.

These monks are very quiet, and everyone in fangfo is the same, because on their faces, they are all gloomy and indifferent, with a sense of gloomy and killing that fangfo erudes from his bones.

Here, it is the mysterious fourth true world, which is unknown to outsiders among the four true worlds... the true world of the spiritual prison!!

Only a few monks know the mystery and even its name of this world in the other three real worlds. People only exist in the four real worlds, but even those who have walked through the three real worlds may not have come to this spiritual prison real world!

If you want to enter here, it is many times more difficult than stepping into the ruins of the divine source. Few people know that this is for shime, but there is no doubt that the mysterious fourth real world is the words that the other three truth monks often pay attention to.

All kinds of speculations, all kinds of rumors, it is difficult to tell the true from the false.

At this moment, in the silent meditation of thousands of monks, Turan, in the starry sky in front of them, suddenly came a shocking roar, a huge crack was directly torn, and there was also lightning swimming in it. Under this roar, at the moment when the crack appeared, thousands of monks here, one by one Suddenly, he opened his eyes, revealing the light of indifference.

Especially in the front, a middle-aged man in a purple robe. A purple electric reflection appeared in his eyes. This man looks handsome. If Su Ming is here, the name can be recognized at a glance. This man in purple robe is exactly... He has had an intersection with Su Ming in the fifth oven. He guarded the fifth overseas and left halfway.

There is also an old man next to it. The old man was dressed in a blue robe and looked old, but there was a fluctuation of purple dragon's cultivation, which spread at the moment he opened his eyes.

"Let's go." The old man glanced at the cracks in the starry sky and spoke faintly.

The real person next to him immediately claimed that it was. The current step jumped from the meteorite towards the crack. Thousands of monks behind him flew out in unison, turning into thousands of long rainbows roaring straight to the crack.

At the end, the old man in the blue robe stepped into the crack calmly.

At the same time, in the Daochen Sect, the white tiger is big 6 and the rosefinch is big 6. At the same time, they are all roaring. There was a huge nihilistic crack, both of which were at the moment they were torn open. The lightning inside spread out and ran through... the true world of the yin saint, the true world of the underworld!

In the true world of Yinsheng, in a starry sky full of cold air, there is a huge bronze sword, as if it had just been dug out of the giant's grave. The decay and cold air scattered on it seem to resonate with the starry sky.

Compared with the thousands of people in the fourth real world, the number of people here is obviously too many. At a glance, the bronze ancient sword here can't be edited, nearly 100,000. There are dozens of monks on each ancient sword, making millions of monks here.

Such an army may not be a shime for a real world, but if you just visit the canonization ceremony of another real world and send out millions of monks, it means that this matter is not good.

Especially on these 100,000 bronze ancient swords, there are actually dozens of people who exude a powerful breath. Among them, there are even two old people, whose whole body is dry and thin. The rotten atmosphere is extremely strong. Fangfo's old face and eyes can't be opened, but the pressure ercre scattered on them is afraid. The horror made the starry sky seem to tremble.

There is also an old man standing there with his head down and an old man who is obviously much younger. If Su Ming can see it, he will definitely recognize it at a glance. It is... The living power that was finally released in the guardian force of the Yinsheng Zhenjie, the ruins of Shenyuan!

Such a great power, standing there at this moment is like a junior, which shows how strong the two old guys who seem to be unable to open their eyes are.

That is, after a few breaths, as a huge crack in the starry sky in front of him was invisibly torn open, and when the lightning swims inside made the crack open the opening of the opening, the méiyou people spoke, but a bronze ancient sword drew a long rainbow, and rushed to the crack in an instant.

seemed to be worried that if it was slow, all cracks like tongguo could not step into Daochenzong, but at the moment when the group of them rushed into the crack, a shocking roar spread fiercely. Under the roar, it seemed that a layer of light curtain appeared directly in this crack, preventing a large number of ancient swords from rushing in.

But at this moment, the two old men's eyes were opened. At the same time, they opened their eyes, revealing the 1usè faint light in their eyes. The two raised their hands and waved forward directly. The roar was earth-shaking. The light curtain was suddenly twisted and directly smashed.

In an instant, a large number of bronze ancient swords rushed into the crack, and in a blink of an eye, nearly 30,000 ancient swords stepped in. Seeing the subsequent 70,000 ancient swords, it also rushed in. Turan's, the light curtain appeared again. This time, a human face appeared on this light curtain.

That is a face of vicissitudes of life. Its appearance is exactly the old man in the old hall of Daochenzong, among the three elders of the sun, moon and stars!

"Two old friends of the Underworld, there is no need to be very angry about things. There is always a solution, unless you don't want to solve it and have the intention to start a battle of the real world." From that face, the sound of vicissitudes slowly came out.

The two elders from the yin holy world, the underworld in Yue Lao's mouth, snorted coldly at the same time, but méiyou forcibly bombarded the curtain of light again, and also insisted that the remaining 70,000 ancient swords rush in, but the two of them shook their sleeves, rolled up the old man who had guard Run away from the light curtain and disappear in an instant.

The two of them are not really going to fight the real world. Everything before is just to make an appearance and express fènnu and determination.

At the same time, in the true world of Pluto, in this foggy starry sky, with the fog rolling, there are dragons, silently breaking through the fog and rushing forward.

Looking around, the fog is like the sea. The underworld dragons are like giant beasts in the sea. The pressure spreads, and there are thousands of them. On each underworld dragon, there is a monk sitting cross-legged. These monks are full of strange death, but this death is not absolute. There is also vitality, but from their mind Look, it's not a puppet, but a living monk.

On the huge Pluto, whose body in the front is obviously more than twice as large as that of other Pluto, there are two people sitting cross-legged. The two people are men and one woman. The man is handsome, dressed in black and wearing a high crown. Although his face is pale, the light in his eyes flashes There is a sense of aggressiveness.

Next to it sat a woman. The woman's face was expressionless, but her face was extremely beautiful. Although she sat cross-legged, she could still see her graceful posture. She was wearing a long purple dress, with a phoenix hairpin on her head, and the falling beads collided with each other, jingling sound.

Although she is beautiful, the woman's face is expressionless, especially the gloom and numbness in her eyes. Fangfo lost his soul, and Fangfo doesn't care about anything in the world.

It is hard to imagine anyone who is familiar with this woman. More than a thousand years ago, she was the quirky spirit of the name, the silver bell-like laughter, the name is full of happiness, and the crescent moon that squinted out when she smiled, which made the woman full of agility.

In those years, she was a carefree girl, full of wildness and rebellion. Because she was dissatisfied with the marriage, she secretly abducted a somewhat stupid Pluto dragon and escaped from the real world of the underworld. In the escaped marriage, she accidentally stepped into a difang that changed the fate of her life.

There, she met a man, a man with a cold expression, but a man who made her very much wanted to provoke, a man who was often flirted by her, a man who made her happiness unconsciously forget the escape of marriage, a... let her finally, willing to block it... The man with that blow!!

For more than a thousand years, for mortals, they can forget all the past, but for monks, although more than a thousand years are also long, they cannot be forgotten. They just hide all the beauty in their hearts and silently recall them.

For thousands of years, a monk can grow up, from happy to today's dead, expressionless.

In those years, she was a little flower in the rain. The name of the flower was Xuan. She was still blooming in the rain, still smiling happily, and persistently waiting for the appearance of the sunshine.

Nowadays, she may still be a flower in the rain, but this flower has lost its sunshine and smiled. She no longer blooms, but forgets the happy ganjiao. In the rain, she is no longer waiting for the sun, but... withers.

She sat next to the handsome man with a numb look. With the Pluto under her, she went straight to the starry sky in front of her. At this moment, a huge crack appeared to Dao Chenzong, to that, which made her unforgettable, and her heart still had a tinging difang in the numbness.

"Yuxuan, after this entrance, it is Daochen Sect. Daochen Zhenjie, even if you have just woken up, you will not forget... The more you don't want to come here, the more I have to bring you here, my fiancee.

Unfortunately, that person yijing is no longer in the place of death. I don't know where to go. If I can find him, that's fine. I will invite him to our wedding. The handsome man turned around, smiled, looked at the woman, and spoke softly. To be continued)

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