Starry Times

Chapter 122 Nalan wind disaster

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There was a sensation in the Dan room. Nalan Zhouyi was anxious. He didn't expect that there was a heavy ban in the Dan room and he couldn't get in at all. But he was here. How could Nalan Zhou Yi retreat and seek wealth in danger? He had to break the ban.

Nalan Zhouyi moved with all his strength, and his shadow body cooperated with the attack skill Qingfeng Fujian Record, concentrating all the sword spirit to one point. With a bang, the prohibition was broken again and again. Nalan Zhouyi rushed in quickly. All the elixir was clear at a glance, crazy to the extreme. The sea was open. Nalan Zhouyi used all his strength, and suddenly A bottle of elixir, drilled into the sea of knowledge, several breaths, and all the elixir were collected into the bag.

Nalan Zhouyi turned around and the shadow expanded in an instant, but at this moment, Nalan Zhouyi glanced at a bottle of unmoved elixir into his eyes, and Nalan Zhouyi's expression changed wildly.

"Yuanyingdan!"

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came with a roar, and he was discussing how to kill the owner of Baihua Valley in Nalan Zhouyi. Suddenly, his consciousness was fully opened and he toured the whole Baihua Valley.

It doesn't matter if you look at it. As soon as you look at it, you suddenly became angry. You can see that a cup and plate in Baihua Valley are in a mess. Almost all the golden elixir period is outside. As soon as one of them takes action, it was abandoned by Nalan Zhouyi. Almost all the disciples left in the valley are foundation-building disciples, who are Nalan Zhouyi's opponents.

The cup plate is in a mess, a depression, and almost all the spiritual flowers and grasses have been looted by Nalan Zhouyi. What makes the flowers more crazy is that all the elixir searched in the elixir room has also been stolen, and only a bottle of Yuanying elixir with layers of prohibition is still intact!

"Zhou Yi, damage the foundation of my Hundred Flowers Valley. I want to destroy you and pump your soul!"

Hua Wuzhen had a riot, and Nalan Zhouyi, who had escaped far away. Hearing this sentence, he curled his lips and said secretly. This Hua Wuzhen really dares to say, but since you want to kill me, don't blame me for drawing money from the bottom of the pot!

"The practice of Baihua Valley seems to be a heavenly girl scattered flowers. It seems to be a skill used to prune supernatural flowers and plants. It is said that it is still passed down from ancient times. It is really good. It can cultivate so many thousand-year-old elixirs!"

Suddenly, Nalan Zhouyi, who was on a long trip, stagnated, and then touched his chin unscrupulously and his eyes flashed.

"I didn't get the most precious Yuanying elixir. If I could get the Tiannu loose flowers, this ancient flower repair and grass repair technique is not bad!"

Thinking of this, Nalan Zhouyi turned around and returned to the Valley of Flowers in a blink of an eye. Hua Wuxie's true energy surged, obviously on the edge of the riot. If Nalan Zhouyi appeared, Hua Wuxie would definitely give him a thunderbolt and completely kill him.

Unfortunately, he couldn't find Nalan Zhouyi. At this time, Nalan Zhouyi had already sneaked in. In a secluded place, the flowers and shadows had already been placed on a strange grass, and lying next to him was the early waste of Jindan who was knocked unconscious by himself.

However, Zhou Yi dare not move. Now Hua Wuxie, the old monster, once again, accepts this guy in the early stage of Jindan, Hua Wujiu will definitely have a thunder blow at the critical moment. A disciple of Jindan's early stage is really dispensable in the eyes of the old monster!

"check for me, what else is missing?...... Zhou Yi! You are cruel!"

Hua Wuyi found that it was a stupid decision to ambush Nalan Zhouyi. In this way, he not only didn't get any benefits, but was also robbed by Nalan Zhouyi. This trick is enough!

"The suzerain, the thousand-year-old elixir bodhi flower has been stolen!"

A disciple of the Jindan period came over tremblingly. Obviously, he couldn't stand it in front of the arbitrary release of Hua Wuyi's infancy.

"What? The thousand-year-old bodhi flower is gone! Waste. A bunch of rubbish!"

Hua Innocence finally calmed down and heard the news and suddenly rioted. The thousand-year-old bodhi flower once made it clear that it would be given to the spirit of the Buddhist world, but now it has been looted by Nalan Zhouyi. This time, Baihua Valley has been completely lost.

Hua innocently dodged and disappeared. Nalan Zhouyi was secretly happy, and the opportunity came. At this time, the early disciple of Jindan beside him woke up quietly. As soon as he opened his eyes, he fell into permanent darkness before he could take a look at the familiar Baihua Valley!

"Ah! What's going on? Brother, save me!"

He was admitted to the Star Hall by Nalan Zhouyi. What an unlucky child!

"Huashan is gone. Where is Huashan?"

"Oh, weren't you still here just now?"

"Quickly report to the valley owner! Huashan was robbed!"

The flower shadow instantly expanded to the extreme and disappeared in an instant. Nalan Zhouyi didn't want to be followed by Hua Wuyi, an old monster in the Yuanying period. Anyway, they could not notice the existence of the flower shadow, and Nalan Zhouyi's figure went towards the wind and clouds.

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In the depths of a silent and bloody heavenly palace, the heavenly palace where the Buddha was cast by blood is full of ecze, ravaging like a ghost.

Loneliness, rotten, unbearable, all the dark casting, bloody corpses stood quietly aside, suddenly sitting cross-legged in the middle of a young man similar to Nalan Zhouyi, suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were full of blood, like lines of avenues, to the extreme.

"Pa~~~~~"

I saw the demonic pupil, which melted away in an instant, and the blood disappeared, restoring an indifferent face, like a weak scholar.

"Brother Du!"

"Brother Feng, you have an excellent talent. Did you cultivate the blood tendons to the eighth level?" Du Chun sighed quietly, and his eyes were a little unwilling and depressed.

"Ye" Nalan nodded.

"Awesome! With the talent of the younger brother, if I had gone to the secular world to slaughter some mortals and cooperate with the practice of the blood tendon scriptures, I'm afraid I would have been the Mahayana of the blood tendon scriptures. However, the younger brother's talent is so talented that people have to be admired. At that time, I slaughtered mortals in several villages, and taking their blood essences can be cultivated to the eighth level of the blood tendon scriptures, which is equivalent to the beginning of the golden elixir. Period, I never thought that the younger brother's genius was gorgeous. It only took dozens of people to complete the eighth of the blood tendons and form a golden elixir!" Du Chun's tone was strange, and it was no wonder who made Nalanfeng's qualifications so unbelievable, but when he heard this, Nalanfeng frowned and slaughtered mortals, and Nalanfeng was disgusted!

"Let's go, brother, this blood demon palace has the effect of isoling the air machine. The outside world can't touch your air machine at all, and you can't completely make elixir. Let's go outside and get through your heavenly disaster. From then on, you will be the little giant of Jindan!"

After Du Chun finished speaking, he walked out without looking back, but his eyes suddenly became cold. Nalanfeng made progress, and his face was expressionless. He stepped out one step and made a loud noise. Nalan wind stepped out. Suddenly, the wind and clouds changed and surged.

Nalan looks up at the sky.

"My father and mother asked me to look for immortal fate, but I didn't expect to fall into the devil's way. The master treated me well. I didn't expect to reach the golden elixir period in a short time. Hey, I don't know how my father and mother are doing? And his younger brother Nalan Zhouyi, who fought against immortals and got the inheritance of the Star Hall. It's not easy!"

Nalanfeng was silent, but his mind was active. Now Nalan Zhouyi has achieved success in cultivating immortals. Although he got the news that Nalan Zhouyi built the foundation in the later period, he still killed in the face of the Jindan period. What an unnatural skill!

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Thunders fell one after another, during the Jindan period, three thunderstorms, the first one was the weakest, and one was stronger than the other. Nalanfeng looked up and stared at the electric snake flying all over the sky. He was not afraid. There was a trace of sarcasm in his mouth. The thunderstorm in the sky seemed to feel the sarcasm. He couldn't help but pour down in an instant.

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In an instant, the power of the disaster came, and the place where the Nalan wind was located became a place of the disaster. Everything turned into nothingness. A large part of the mountain was cut off. It was a mess. Suddenly, the power of the first thunderstorm dissipated, and the skirt of Nalan's clothes was a little wrinkled, but his expression did not move.

"Oh, my God, when did he have such a strong body!" Du Chun on one side was shocked. He always thought that Nalanfeng was a genius and was accepted as a disciple by the Lord of the Blood Demon Palace. In a short time, he ascended to the sky and achieved Jindan. He already had the strength to threaten his status. However, he did not expect that there was the body of the first heavenly disaster alone, which was really horrible!

"No, this son must be removed!" Du Chun's eyes were not sinking, and his mind became active, and he couldn't help swearing secretly.

Nalan looked at the power of the disaster indifferently and slowly brewed. Layers of thunder and lightning slowly converged together. For a moment, they were all thunderstorms in all directions, like a beast that chose people and devoured them, which was extremely ferocious.

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The second thunderstorm fell, and this time it was more than ten times stronger than the first thunderstorm. Nalanfeng still moved, but in his body, a wanton and domineering sword came out gently. Suddenly, an invisible sword spirit rushed straight to the void, like a breath of the sky, reopened layers of thunder clouds, and went straight to the thunderstorm.

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The two collided, turned into invisible and dissipated in the empty space. More than half of the strong thunderstorms dissipated, and the remaining part of the thunderstorm penetrated the body of Nalan Wind, but there was no waves.

"Pervert!"

Du Chun is really going crazy. He has always thought that he is one of the best disciples of the blood demon palace. Unexpectedly, a junior who has been practicing for just a few years, was so strong that he broke through the disaster and was effortless. In those years, he almost died tragically under the disaster! Thinking of this, Du Chun's murder in his eyes became stronger and stronger, and his air was also disordered.

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The third thunderstorm was more powerful, and Nalanfeng also became solemn. He reached out to grab the sword standing in the sky, raised his hand and waved his hand. The invisible sword spirit instantly turned into a tangible sword and rushed straight to the sky. In an instant, Nalanfeng waved ten swords and ten swords, and suddenly the third thunderstorm of the fish wanted to hit each other.

Boom, the thunder was not short, and the world seemed to lose all its sound in an instant, only the moment when it collided. Nalanfeng bowed his head, and the sword slowly returned to its sheath, hiding in his body, standing proudly under the disaster.

In the sky, no one noticed that there was a grimace mark and a leisurely smile. Although he was laughing, there was a creepy atmosphere.

"Nalanfeng, as expected, is a good apprentice, huh? Killing?!" The grimace suddenly turned the grimace, took a faint glance at Du Chun, and then completely disappeared.