Chapter 391

Hand a move, a red fog such as Xia, appeared in front of him, a total of hundreds of explosive gas Dan. But he didn't think it was enough!

I don't know how many dangers we will encounter. Sun Dasheng suppressed it... The stone carvings sent by monk Sha are guarding this battle. No matter how much Dao GUI swore, he was still scared. If he didn't make enough preparations, he would never step into the cracks of Tai Chi!

"Two hundred and fifty grains... If you can find ten spiritual masters, together with you and zuhuaien, our Taoist friends... Less than 20 grains per person. Not enough... Not enough! "

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As a result, the door of the practice room has not been opened for three years.

"Sand..." the fifth year, summer, Tian Guotao's face has been covered with wrinkles, his realm, has been to practice Qi big perfect! However, from the first year of Xu Shi's entering here, every day, no matter how busy, he would find time to clean here. Although the villas here have been destroyed by Xu Yangyi.

In addition to the upper part of the practice room, now, the side is covered with cobwebs and even mushrooms. The surrounding weeds will lead to the lower part, and the alloy cover reinforced with iron rope is covered. Xu Yangyi still hasn't come out.

He put down his broom and looked at the calendar. It was less than five years before Xu's exit, including the two years before he went in.

No one knows that in the past five years, a beam of light broke through the open clouds and spread out from the triangle sea area. Even Dao GUI didn't feel it.

It floats in the world, as if light, but... As always! Like a meteor, the speed is too fast to ignore!

"Brush!" Beam in the dark space, pull out a white shadow, without any hesitation, never deviate, straight to a place. It's like a magnet attracted by a magnet.

Finally... After five years of flight, there was a piece of brilliance in front of it.

I don't know how far it is from here. Under the infinite stars, a towering hall is as big as one tenth of China! Floating slowly in space.

It is a group of temples, however, where it is built is a broken branch!

The branches were mottled, but... They didn't die! On the contrary, it grows countless green leaves! Each piece is like the size of a huge mountain! I can't see the specific length at all!

From time to time, there are extremely thin streamers flying into the hall from all directions. It's a variety of manned weapons. The big ones are hundreds of meters in size, and the small ones are tens of meters in size.

They are very big. However, in front of the palace of hundreds of thousands of square kilometers, they are not much bigger than the tip of a needle.

"The war in the East, Qinglong, fangritu, fenghuojie and jiebingjie escalated again. The ice cutting sector requests the upper sector to intervene. For the fourth time this month. " A solemn looking woman pushes her glasses, reaches for a flying jade slip, skillfully grabs one of the pieces, and inserts it into the robot bird in front of her. Suddenly, the bird opens its mouth and automatically reads out the information in the jade slip like a U-disk.

"Where did you find the dubbing? Can you change it? " The woman rubbed her eyebrows impatiently, pulled out the jade slips and threw them into the air. Suddenly, a dragonfly made of bamboo flew steadily by, taking the jade slips to the place where they were classified.

"In the south, Zhuque, Zhang Yuelu, the son of the leader of Beichen Kingdom, applied for admission to Huaxia Tiandao..."

This is a huge room, covering several million square meters. From the transparent glass, you can see the floating world outside.

There are round ones, square ones and irregular ones. You can see some outlines from here. Occasionally can see between each world, a streamer flickers. It's a manned flying instrument for trade all over the world. However, more streamers swarmed outside the huge palace. It stops steadily outside the three big floating words of "Afang Palace", which are hundreds of meters in length. If no one calls, no one will go in at will.

As we all know, this is not only the hub of the inner world in upper China, but also the hub of the world. In this hub, there are three old monsters they can't afford!

Since China came here, these three old monsters have existed for hundreds of years... Never changed a person!

Qingyue, Tuoba, Liuhuo!

Their names are enough to deter all the cultivation planes in the lower world of China!

This is what Chinese mortals will never know, the true details of the country!

This is also the last card for China to be called an ancient country with 5000 years of civilization!

No one knows. At this moment, among the three tallest buildings in the center, a pair of eyes as quiet as a lake slowly open.

Her eyes, as if through hundreds of miles, or even farther. For a long time, all the monks who stayed in Afang palace were shocked!

"Brush..." in the sky, countless aura gathered together, less than three seconds, forming a hand like white jade, that hand gently grasp, in the distance, a little streamer flew like lightning! Steady is in its hands. Then, with a crash, the jade hand disappeared."This, this is the master of heaven and earth of Qingyue." Someone exclaimed excitedly: "I, it's the first time I've seen the real person Qingyue do it! To tell you the truth, I doubt if she is still here! "

"No way! Here, it is the contact center of the earth and thousands of worlds! Any deal is done here! Otherwise, where can I use such a big palace? "“ Yes! How can three real people leave such a place? "“ But... It's worth seeing a golden elixir“ Jindan? When Qing Yuelao Zu came, he was half step Yuanying! So many years, a hundred years! I'm afraid... "

The sound of discussion from outside did not enter the tallest building. Jade hand gently picked up a light ball and put it in front of him.

"Thank you so much." With her voice, thousands of candles flashed in the room like a Taoist temple: "it's a long way away... I don't know which fortress is the beacon. May their souls rest in peace. "

She gently pinched the beacon, closed her eyes, as if listening to something, three seconds later, suddenly opened her eyes!

"Open the cloud... Anchor... This is..."

A name that she had almost forgotten immediately came to mind.

"SSS level danger zone, open cloud." After pondering for a long time, her face was cold: "I thought I would never find you... Fortunately... Xianglan."

"The disciples are here." In front of her, it was an open space, and then countless pink petals appeared out of thin air, surging towards the center. In less than five seconds, they condensed into a woman's body.

"Apply for the real person's quota and activate three killing weapons." She pondered slightly: "let the star go."

Xianglan was stunned.

"Shizu, killing weapons... That's the existence that can destroy a small world... Let it go to a small world. Are you going to get out of the clouds and disappear?"

"No The woman said faintly: "only this real person knows... How many people will die in the open cloud. That place is... Weird. Do you remember... Sixty three years ago, Shizu, I was closed for three years because of injury? "

Xianglan took a cold breath: "is it..."

"Yes." The woman's voice is very light: "open the clouds, not as simple as you can see on the surface."

"Let the stars go and follow the beacon circuit, which will disappear in a day. If the star can't bring back the anchor and star position that opened the cloud, it won't help if anyone else, including Ben Zhenren, goes there. " Her eyes flashed: "that... Is one of the last killer maces of China * * which can rival the golden elixir level..."

"Kaka..." three hours later, no one saw that at the bottom of Afang palace, layers of runes lit up, thousands of tiny lights flashed, and a bunch of aura fountain with thousands of meters rushed out from the bottom! In the Lingqi spring, there are four shackles, looming in the open ten thousand meter passage.

Each one is several meters thick and thousands of meters long. If there are practitioners here, they will cry out. This is a rare Zhenmo gold in the field of practice! SSS level genius treasure! Now, just to lock the door?

"Hua la..." the aura waves surged, and then the chain collapsed. The mysterious golden iron door depicting the rat opened in four directions. However, next, it was still a gate! Or thousands of tons of magic iron rope!

"Kaka kaka..." opened the door, opened for nearly an hour, when the last door of Hai pig opened, the inner diameter had been as small as 10 meters. Among the ten meters, there is a golden coffin!

"Sand..." as the magic weapon that fixed the four corners of the coffin suddenly loosened, the coffin, which could not feel a trace of aura, fell into the plane space from the gate like the falling stars, and then... Turned into a swift and incomparable white light, rushing to the direction of the beacon.

No one knows all this, and Xu Yangyi even less. Opening the clouds is still day after day, year after year.

Wind and rain, basement chain, already rusty. Tian Guotao is still sweeping the floor quietly, but he is totally different from eight years ago.

He was a lot older, his face was covered with wrinkles, his hair was completely pale, his clothes were washed clean, but it was obvious that he was very old. He took a broom and quietly swept the grass covered ground. The radio in his pocket was making a harsh sound and playing the hoarse news.

"Shangchen state * *, President and premier, once again invite all promising spiritual masters to join in the fight against this natural disaster. Comrades, the decline of aura first appeared in the states of Shangchen and Mingyu, which are closest to the endless sea. In the past year, it has deteriorated rapidly! Dear friends, how many have become mindless spiritual addicts? I invite again, sincerely, all the spiritual masters to join in the game against this terrible catastrophe... "He heaved a sigh and turned off the radio.

How much longer... Will it spread here?

Six years ago, the first case of spiritual addiction riot happened... Who could have thought that in just six years, the cultural heritage of more than a thousand years in the cloud had been completely destroyed? How many cities are dead?

He raised his head and looked to the horizon, which was the direction of Baiji City, and near the seaside, a purple cloud was coming slowly