Chapter 1121: Condensing Babies in Battle

The strange bubbles made Xu Yan suspicious, no matter how he perceived it, he couldn't see the truth of the bubbles. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Is it preventing my Yuan Infant's power from appearing in the True Martial Realm, Heavenly Dao ......"

Raising his head suddenly, Yuan Ying pointed to the void above his head, and said angrily: "Why are you stopping me!"

The sky-high rage, carrying the malice of eternity, the floating bubbles began to tremble, but there was no sign of bursting, and they changed shapes, sometimes bubbles, sometimes ropes, sometimes condensed into the shape of a prison.

After pondering for a long time, Xu Yan still couldn't see through what the aura outside the Purple Mansion was.

He can use the spiritual power of the late stage of Jindan and even the peak of Jindan, but he can't use the power of Yuanying, as if this piece of heaven and earth is blocking his Yuanying, and it is like a strange barrier that separates Xu Yan's Yuanying from this heaven and earth of the True Martial Realm.

Yuan Baby, who is not recognized by heaven and earth, no matter how strong it is, cannot exert the power of the real Yuan Baby.

"Is it possible that you will never be able to get the cultivation of Yuanying again, and this life will stop at Jindan......" The small Yuanying looked a little gloomy, and whispered in a voice that no one heard: "Master, there is no way again......"

"The road is underfoot. ”

The voice in the memory, old and kind, firmly tells where the road is, the road is not in all directions, only under the feet.

Xu Yan lowered his head and looked at the void under Yuanying's feet, this should have been a sea of divine consciousness, and the place where Yuanying was located should be the mountain of Zifu in the sea of divine consciousness, but now he was hanging alone in the void, unable to reach the sky or the ground.

"The road, at your feet. ”

In the whisper, the little Yuan Ying raised his hand and stepped on it, performing the starting hand style of opening up the clouds.

Since you can't break through the invisible prohibition, then try this miracle of the old Taoist priest exhausting his mental strength and sneaking into the realm of bottles, just to teach himself!

Slowly and forcefully playing the trick of clearing the clouds, over and over again, Xu Yan's Yuan Ying fell into an ethereal realm, and the spiritual power in the Yuan Ying was emptied, and it was reunited, gathered and scattered, which was a cycle of Taoism, faintly confirming the natural meaning of Taoism.

Practicing the familiar Cloud Clearing Style, Xu Yan's Yuan Ying kept turning, and his soul fell into a deep sleep.

……

Dreams are coming.

In the dream realm, surrounded by a green boundless jungle, birds singing and flowers, ancient trees standing, sometimes small beasts burrow out of the grass, and are frightened away by footsteps.

It is a valley filled with large flattened bluestones.

The trickling stream, meandering into the distance, the water moves and the forest is quiet, creating a beauty of movement and stillness, and when the mountain breeze blows, the green leaves in the forest flutter, the whole world seems to jump up.

It's a valley in the middle of a forest that's full of life and a paradise.

Overhead is the blue sky, and there is a wild grass swinging, and the end of the gaze is the sky, not the earth, so those who look at the sky lie on the ground.

The sound of light footsteps came from far and near, and half a pretty face appeared on the blue sky.

"Everyone else is looking around, but you are lazy, hey, are you a lazy ghost reincarnated?"

"There's no danger around, there's no need to explore. The young man replied lazily.

"Even if you have the cultivation of the late stage of Jindan, you can't be so careless, there are big demons infested in this plain, once we are in danger, we will be wiped out!" The girl stomped her feet and said hatefully: "Yantong, can you be more spiritual, if we can find the Earth Core Essence Fire, we will be able to refine the magic weapon that can only be refined by the Yuanying powerhouse." ”

"What Lord Lin said is extremely true, we can't take it lightly, it's good, it's good, the poor monks are a little hungry. The bald-headed monk, dressed in a white-washed monk's robe, walked out of the forest, rubbing his stomach and smiling awkwardly.

"Huiying! You're a monk, how can you be hungry casually! We're not hungry yet, you can't be hungry!" The girl puffed up her mouth in anger, staring at the two friends who had known each other for more than a year, shaking her little hands like angry cats.

Her name is Lin Xiyue, and Yantong, Huiying, met a year ago, the three of them are loose cultivators, a chance encounter acquaintance, since then together experience, a year of side by side, formed a deep friendship.

"I have dry food here, and some wine, fake monks come and go, we have a full meal of war food, and it's not too late to find the earth fire when we have a full stomach. Yantong sat up and took out the food, and Monk Huiying sat cross-legged with a smile, ate it as soon as he brought it, and drank it in a big gulp.

"You are a monk! Why do you always drink, when the Buddha sees it, he will definitely teach you a lesson and not let you enter the Buddha country, hum!" Lin Xiyue grabbed Yantong's dry food and ate it to herself.

After three days of searching, she was also hungry.

"Others are still looking, it's not good for us to be lazy. Lin Xiyue quickly stuffed her small mouth with food, and her big smart eyes kept looking around, like a little beast stealing food, looking very cute and playful.

"No, I'm eating, I'm looking. Yantong smiled and said, "I have spiritual sense and can perceive." ”

"The late stage of Jindan is amazing!" Lin Xiyue only had the cultivation of Jindan's early stage, clenched her fists indignantly, shook it in front of Yantong, and said: "Sooner or later, one day, I will be higher than your cultivation, hum!"

"Girl's family, don't lie, it's good. Monk Huiying laughed while eating.

"Bragging, not drafting, mercy and mercy. Yantong laughed on the side.

"Who are you talking about? Who is lying, who is bragging?" the girl asked blankly and innocently with half of the bread in her mouth, and the next moment she screamed and tore the bread in half, half of which flew to the monk and half to Yantong.

On the verdant grass, there was the laughter of friends, and such friendship made Yantong's smile more and more natural, no longer as before, reluctant to look like a fake face.

Boom, the mountains shook for a while.

A black mist rose from the depths of the valley, followed by screams.

There are a total of hundreds of scattered cultivators who have explored this plain area, just because someone has found a clue to the existence of the earth fire, and the earth fire that exists here should be extremely pure, if it can be found, it is equivalent to using the power of the refining weapon brought by the infant fire with the cultivation of Jindan.

For casual cultivation, any resource is incomparably precious, and the same is true of earth fire.

The black fog struck quickly, and the next moment the dream seemed to be shattered, and Xu Yan's dream became fragmented, and only fragments of the dream could be seen.

He saw the eerie beasts mixed in the black mist, and saw the sharp tail pins.

I also saw other loose cultivators running out of the valley, all of them with highly poisonous bodies and blue faces.

Finally, I saw two companions desperately blocking a huge strange mosquito, and the breath of the big demon came to my face.

"Let's go!" Hui Ying roared and shouted with blood on the corner of her mouth, and her whole person was pierced by the huge strange mosquito mouthparts.

"Let's go, you have the highest cultivation, you have the best hope of escaping!" The girl's lower abdomen was pierced by one of the long feet of the strange mosquito, and under the splash of blood, she still grabbed the terrifying demon.

"Get out of here and live for us......"

Both of them are dragging the giant beast with their lives, and the skinny girl is torn like a kite by the giant beast, only to buy time for the last friend to escape.

The fragments of the dream, recast at this time, experienced a year of easy life, restored the true name of the word, and once again encountered desperate danger.

He didn't leave, but with the sword in his hand, his face regained its coldness, and he flew towards the hideous demon.

The wind rises all around, the malice is pervasive, and in the endless evil wind, a vicious battle becomes endless, until the battle reaches madness, and the words with evil thoughts as the will to fight are all over the sky, and the Yuan Infant is forcibly condensed in the vicious battle!

Condensing babies in the war, no one has been able to do it for thousands of years, as if even the malice in this vicious battle was controlled by Yan Tongtian, and finally turned into a sword that shocked the sky.

Yuan Yingcheng, a sword out, its name asks the sky, and the big demon is cut in the nameless valley.