Into the Immortal Cultivation

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Chen Feng felt obvious pain in his chest.

It was not burned by a burning magic flame, nor was it penetrated by a powerful force.

It’s just that the sudden shock wave from the outside causes the pressure difference between inside and outside.

That’s all.

The huge impact force threw Chen Feng high. Even if he accelerated his thinking, Chen Feng did not expect what happened. He only felt that there was something rushing out of him, and then the huge impact blasted him off.

Opening his eyes reluctantly, it was green.

It is actually a pea vine!

Among the ruins, thousands of pea vines spewed out, and even set off flying stones the size of houses! And the long and tall stone, but the weight is comparable to the mountains! Su Junyu stooped and ducked, but hadn’t completed the action yet. In Chen Feng’s accelerated perception, the panic on his face seemed to freeze.

Now, the whole world seems to have only two things to move.

A golden sword light rushing in, and hundreds of vines spewing out!

This time, Sima Jue’s reaction was extremely rapid. Although the “Wang Qi” illusion created by Chen Feng still attracts his vitality, it is not difficult to move a bit of experience to deal with the thing that “blocks his own attack”. Red lotus bloomed and flames rushed. In just a moment, all the vines close to Sima Jue’s body ten meters away were burnt to the ground.

However, the vines, many times larger than the burned parts, poured out of the ruins again!

Green vines are like waves, with purple or white stamens spitting out of the vines. Just a moment, the petals fade, and its speed is not like natural apoptosis at all. The flowers bloomed and thanked, and then the flowers bloomed, and the pods of the inflorescences withered in an instant. When the fire burned, the pods exploded. The sky full of spiritual peas is like a barrage, like a storm. In the flames, the peas burst further.

Only Chen Feng felt it. In the senses, all bursts are even heard.

No one can see that Ai Qinglan deep in the ruins is struggling with the final.

This arrogant man of the heavenly ridge was now crushed to the ground by the massive vines growing out of his back, and his hair was scattered on the ground like water. Her face was haggard, and her spirits had been drawn away most of the time. Even if the pea vine continues to run away, her flesh and even her soul will be turned into nourishment for the vine.

However, her only open eye was still bright.

Ai Qinglan reached out his hand, used his last strength to hold the end of a vine, and used his trembling fingers and palm to write a seal to assist his final will.

——If you want … this life, take it if you want …

–but now! give me! obedient!

Even without knowing Chen Feng’s plan, after feeling Chen Feng’s departure, Ai Qinglan knew what he was going to do. Her plan was nothing more than a moment of interference with this monster.

The useless guy only knows to block it with himself-really useless! Nothing! waste!

So, if you do n’t move …

——If you bully him …

Ai Qinglan poured his last will into the vines and into this rampant network of life.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhh!”

When the confused monster found out that the vine was special,

A sword light finally fell.

Chen Feng and Su Junyu seemed to see the sun.

Perhaps it was an instant, or perhaps a long time, Su Junyu heard the sound of the flesh falling to the ground. He opened his eyes and found that the vision damaged by the bright light had not recovered. However, he could vaguely see the rewinding vines.

At the last minute, Ai Qinglan blocked the aftermath of Sky Sword.

The vines close to the area where the attack erupted were completely carbonized, and the sky sword was also nailed to the dome and exploded a large pit.

But Chen Feng was not hit by Jianguang aftermath. Except for the disappearance of both hands and feet and the frightening shock, he was almost unharmed. Su Junyu disregarded his broken bone and went to find Lu Xiaoqian. To his relief, Lu Xiaoqian also did not receive much damage except that the hand that controlled Tianjian was vaporized, and Tianjian Jianqi turned back.

The “maximum liberation” of the Tianjian during the formation of the Tandan is such a consequence. Wang Qi also lost the arm of a puppet Yujian when he blocked the Saint Emperor with this attack on Linghuang Island.

As for the monster with a trace of Sima Jue, it naturally disappeared completely. For Saint Emperor, the same attack may just be a “stab” feeling, but the monster’s absolute power is far less than Saint Emperor. Every atom that constituted his body was scattered and collapsed into invisible. If the force of the former Dragon Emperor still records all the details of his body structure and the position of each atom, then he still has the hope to change back. But due to the unnamed instructions, he himself is constantly in collapse.

Su Junyu’s eyesight recovered a little, and he saw the red mist increasingly condensed in the air. The fog was very light and huge. It kept tumbling and wriggling, and it seemed that it wanted to form a complicated structure, but it collapsed in an instant. Su Junyu looked at it for a while and thought that it would not be an adult. He expended mana, glued all the broken leg bones, and then walked to Lu Xiaoqian, who was short of mana, and stuffed the last few pills into her mouth.

Lu Xiaoqian angered: “Have you won?”

“It seems that the thing will not become a humanoid to kill.” Su Junyu nodded and picked up Chenfeng again. He glanced at the vine that finally blocked the aftermath of Tianjian, but found that the vine would not move at all.

-Damn it.

Su Junyu didn’t know how to speak with Chen Feng. He said: “Let’s go first, lest there will be no moths in a while. Then …”

Before the words fell, a group of black shadows came over with an unimaginable storm.

“Eh, you actually made Sima Jue look like this.” Mei Gemu laughed: “However, it’s okay, save me my hands. Partners, and brothers, you know, I always want to be a good person With … I betray the trust of my creation, I really do n’t want to do it. “

Afterwards, he glanced at Chen Feng: “Do you think that killing the elder Sima Jue of the sword palace would damage my combat power? It’s a pity, but you will soon know-it is you who opened the more desperate. door……”

Supernova’s shining sword truncated Mei Gemu’s words.

Wang Qi screamed: “Death!”

……………………………………………………………………………………

Wang Qi stretched out his hand to think of Mei Gemu, a group of mana in the palm of his hand, yin and yang intertwined, evolving endless spiritual machine, is the Divine Plague spell!

Under the interference of different spiritual powers, the devil’s big curse has lost its poisonous endless characteristics. Although ordinary gods still exist, due to the intervention of forty-nine ways, the **** plague spell is not so easy to circulate. Therefore, Wang Qi’s method of casting the Divine Plague Mantra leaves only the most primitive “contact”.

However, when caught by him, the most venomous and most effective Divine Curse spell will be completed in an instant!

Wang Qi didn’t use the Divine Blast spell because the computing resources occupied by the Divine Blast spell would reduce his ability to control this huge mana. This is equivalent to letting him give up the biggest advantage. Therefore, he determined that it was slightly inefficient. However, the unnamed act of anonymity made him careless.

It was the shame of Wang Qi’s life to be escaped from Mei Ge Mu’s death and steal the mystery of the Divine Plague Mantra. But now the nameless person uses the stolen Profound Truth to stage what he least wants to see in front of Wang Qi. Why is Wang Qi not crazy?

Even if the efficiency is slightly lower, let you know how powerful it is!

Both Mei Gemu and Wuming know the power of the Divine Plague. Even because of Mei Gemu’s cognition, the emotion of “fear”, which should not appear in the fairy, impacted both of them at the same time. At this moment, the two consciousnesses actually reached a consensus.

–escape!

Mei Gemu turned around, some kind of mystery involving time and space, but it can unfold in a harsh environment. After the idea changed, Mei Gemu had disappeared.

In Mei Gemu’s brain, the unnamed “confusion” instantly magnified. As the two consciousnesses have begun to merge, the two are communicating at an almost infinite speed.

-Damn it! Escape? The direction is wrong!

——Leave Wang Qi!

–Do not! door!

–go!

–door! Leave this world!

–Danger!

Mei Gemu passed through many buildings and came to a crack.

–hateful! Are you stupid? That is our greatest opportunity!

-That is your “opportunity”! You never told me, you know how to enter the fairy road from the most holy temple! Let me see … Oh, it turns out that the Xianlu Gate is not the only entrance and exit, and many ruins of the civilization of heaven and man have this function. This is actually … common sense for the spreading immortals?

——Can you read my memory?

The nameless Xian Xian heart was even more horrified. But he quickly calmed his mind and scolded in his thinking [with each other, you can always say that you have lost your memories and washed away. But this shield technique, which is specially used in the harsh aura environment, is definitely a special product of Xiantian. 】

–Ha ha.

——Okay, since you want to solve things between us first, and then solve Wang Qi, it ’s up to you.

–Ha ha.

——However, you, whose memories have been washed by Wang Qi, cannot be my opponent in the realm of consciousness! As a bereaved family, the years I have experienced are not what you can imagine …

It is unclearly clear that in such fighting, “momentum” or “morale” is very important. If you think you might lose, the probability of losing will definitely increase. Therefore, he taunted:

——You must know the importance of “memory” after such a battle. Even if you win, your mind will bear my mark … wait … this! This is impossible!

Mei Gemu’s evil thoughts penetrated the thinking of the unknown Xianxian.

–what happened? Have you read my memory, kid?

-No … impossible … why …

Anonymous Ban Xian shouted in introspection.

——Why do you have so many memories? This!

——Do you still remember what you want?

The sarcasm and gloating in Mei Gemu’s heart were almost unreservedly passed to the nameless heart. He smiled [Although not as good as Wang Qi, but I am not totally useless! 】

Between the words, the two had crashed into a red cloud.

“Huh, you actually made Sima Jue look like this.”

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