Chapter 2739

The fire of rosefinch nirvana is derived from the Phoenix Nirvana and rebirth. It can't be compared with Phoenix Nirvana, but it's enough for monks who are still in the combination state, even Mahayana state.

With the blood gas scattered by the fish and deer's blood essence burning into a blood flame and constantly swimming around the body, Lu Xiaotian's original blood bathing situation has also been greatly relieved, and his originally dim eyes have become clear again, simple and plain.

Whoosh, there are some phagocytic crystals of different sizes mixed with a canopy of vigorous sand. The phagocytic crystal is as big as a thousand Zhang mountain peak. Compared with other spiritual materials, phagocytic crystal is extremely heavy and rare in the outside world. Lu Xiaotian only created a Fangtian painted halberd in the past. Later, he fought with ye Qianxun lotus separately, and the Fangtian painted halberd was taken away by him, Lu Xiaotian also failed to collect enough phagocytic crystals to create a new Fangtian painting halberd.

Under this strange force of space, it was able to mix the spiritual soil, mountains and stones of Moyan island with some spiritual objects in the void. Although it was not pure, it was shocking enough. If it was not seen with his own eyes, Lu Xiaotian could hardly imagine that the force of space was so strong.

Bang Bang... Even if Lu Xiaotian tried his best to avoid it, he still had to collide with some extremely hard spirit objects such as phagocytosis crystal and gang sand. Lu Xiaotian's body was twisted like a spirit snake in the void. He tried to remove some of the huge impact brought by phagocytosis crystal and gang sand. The five element magnetic gold armour has been hit hard by innumerable heavy blows before. It can no longer be used for action in a short time. At this time, Lu Xiaotian suffered these heavy blows with his flesh.

The mountain peak, which is thousands of feet high, has been squeezed by the force of space, and most of it is biting crystal. Even with Lu Xiaotian's strength, he dare not let such huge peaks hit him.

After all, phagocytic crystal is many times heavier than ordinary spiritual objects. Even if it is a fit monk, there is a limit to how much he can bear. Lu Xiaotian is about to give way. God knows a burst of tearing pain. Lu Xiaotian's face is white. The only thing that can bring him this feeling in this void is the terrible tearing force of the space.

Kaka... The huge crystal eating peak in front of me made an unbearable explosion. Looking at the terrible spider silk crack spreading rapidly, Lu Xiaotian burst into a cold sweat behind him. According to the rapidly expanding crack, Lu Xiaotian roughly judged the direction of the force of space tearing, and then ran away to the other side without thinking.

Bang, his hands were staggered. A piece of gang sand with a radius of nearly Zhang, mixed with spiritual fire, was blocked by Lu Xiaotian. The other two sea bowl sized phagocytic crystals made Lu Xiaotian unavoidable and could only live with his flesh. Lu Xiaotian's body was beaten out of the void for more than a thousand feet before he could stabilize.

With a puff, a mouthful of blood spat out, but seeing the nearly thousand feet of the crystal eating giant peak torn in two, Lu Xiaotian felt like the rest of his life. If the nearly thousand feet of the crystal eating giant peak hadn't blocked the terrible blow for him, he had an extremely short chance to get out. Even when the Dharma body is used together, it is vulnerable under that terrible power. It's better to be torn apart directly like the Qianzhang crystal eating giant peak.

Although the body was hurt again, the luck was very good. The high-level monster blood essence exchanged from the double tailed demon wolf last time is a lot. The frequency of trauma in the back will never be low, but there is a way to recover after all.

In this messy and dangerous space, Lu Xiaotian didn't know when he could stick to it, but he had to fight for every chance of life. As for ye Qianxun, it would be better if he could die under the turbulence of this space. Even if you are unfortunate enough to fall here, at least you don't have to face the threat of Ye Qianxun behind Lianhua.

Outside this fluctuating space, two streamers broke through the air, and the speed was incredible. Even in the eyes of some monks, it is like a comet sweeping the moon.

The streamer fell on Moyan Island, or near the incomplete Moyan island.

"Senior brother Kongming, you and I have reached the present level of cultivation, and the strength of heaven and earth is so small." although the strength of physical cultivation is like fire, you can see that the incomplete Moyan island is also broken for it.

"Amitabha, younger martial brother, I'm afraid I've come in vain." Kongming sighed slightly as he looked at the dilapidated void in front of him and nearly half of the damaged Moyan island after the disaster.

"What, senior brother Kongming, you mean Lu Xiaotian has been trapped in this broken space." monk Kongjin said without concealing his surprise.

"Mostly so. In this dilapidated space, there is the residual smell from King Lu Dan and the sword spirit of Ye Qianxun."

Kongming frowned and looked worried in his eyes. Kongjin is the only Mahayana environment physical cultivation of Tanzhu Buddhism. In terms of strength, Kongjin is no less than several other fellow martial brothers. However, in terms of finding people and searching breath, physical cultivation can not compare with others.

Lu Xiaotian and ye Qianxun have been swallowed up in that dilapidated space, which is hard to see by the naked eye. They are struggling to survive under the power of space with frequent and violent fluctuations. There is no idea to preserve their strength. It's good as long as they can survive.

Even if a large part of it is destroyed by spatial fluctuation, there are still extremely subtle residues leaking out, even weak to the point where the air force can not be sensed. The empty Ming Yuanshen is more powerful, but it can capture a trace.

"The Bible has disappeared for so many years, but it is not easy to appear. There is a hope of returning to the sect. I can see that this hope is broken again and scattered in the broken space. Either it is destroyed or it may always be in the void. What can I do?" Kong Jin patted on the forehead, then clenched his teeth and said, "senior brother Kong Ming, why don't I try this space?"

"No, the power of this fluctuating space is too fierce. Let alone you, younger martial brother, or you and I work together. It's difficult for us to hold ourselves in it, especially at the entrance to this space. The space fluctuates violently, and it's difficult for us to get through it."

Old monk Kongming shook his head and said, "it's fate that the Bible hasn't returned at this time. Everything has a definite number, and everything can't be forced."

"But the Bible is right in front of you. This is the thing of the Buddha. It's just to return it to its original owner. Now you can only watch it. It's really the key in people's heart."

Empty strength state of mind is not as good as empty Ming. There is still some regret, "is it difficult not to achieve this and sit back and watch the development of the situation?"

"I've heard for a long time that there is a thing named Tianjian green stone in Xutian stream, which can eliminate the strange power of space. I'll find it. Younger martial brother, you'll stay here and watch the change."

When Kong Ming heard the Buddha's horn, his body shape disappeared from Kong Jin's sight.