Chapter 0245: The Gate Opens
I saw that a white arm poked out of the black hole, then grabbed the edge and tore it outward, and suddenly the black hole was immediately torn open a huge gap, and then, a young man in white slowly walked out from inside. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
As soon as this person appeared, the scorching sun in the sky was covered by a dark cloud at some point, and the earth immediately dimmed.
Sun Gohan was dumbfounded, his heart was beating wildly, he almost didn't hesitate, and found at a glance that this person who walked out of the Yellow Spring Space couldn't see through his cultivation, but after all, he grew up in the Monkey Tribe, and his eyesight was naturally some, and under the guess, he was already sure that this person had the cultivation of transforming gods.
He hurriedly stood up from the dragon chair, quickly stepped forward, bent down respectfully and said, "Junior Monkey Gohan of the Monkey Raccoon Tribe, see seniors." ”
This person who walked out of the Huangquan space is naturally away from the cold.
After he walked out, he glanced around blankly, his eyes gradually condensed, glanced at Sun Gohan, and said slowly: "This place is the Monkey Tribe."
Sun Wuhan immediately felt cold all over his body at a glance from the other party, as if he had been seen through his mind, and couldn't help but be more respectful, and hurriedly said: "Senior, this place is not the Monkey Tribe, but the place where the younger generation has experienced, and the place where the Yellow Spring Passage has been opened. ”
After a little groaning, he glanced around, his body moved, and disappeared in place.
Seeing the other party leaving, Sun Gohan finally breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and was quite shocked in his heart, when he saw this person, he had a feeling of meeting the ancestor of the tribe.
At this time, he also lost the interest of continuing to be majestic, and after hurriedly leaving a few words, he hurriedly took out a beast bone, and he wanted to report this matter to the family immediately.
In his mind, the god and demon cultivator who could walk out of the Yellow Spring Space was by no means a nameless person.
When Lihan appeared, he was on top of a towering mountain called Jiyun, which is described on the map as the highest mountain in the area.
At this peak, Lihan groaned, the best spirit stone, after all these years of use, there is not much left, this kind of spirit stone, in the cultivation world is not common, Lihan does not intend to waste it on the road, but to save his life.
This trip to the Huangquan space, Lihan had a very rich harvest, he didn't expect that he was a primordial god, and even with the supreme primordial god attributes, it seemed to have evolved.
Gently touched the center of his eyebrows, a smile appeared at the corner of Li Han's mouth, he was already full of confidence in this trip to the land of the White Tiger, as long as he didn't meet some immortal cultivators in the late stage of the god transformation, or the heavenly lady of the snow demon tribe, and so on in the middle stage of the god transformation, Li Han was completely sure that he could defeat it.
Even in the late stage of the transformation of the gods, with his preparation over the years, he can escape safely without putting his life in danger.
In fact, the reason why Li Han was so well prepared for this trip to the Land of the White Tiger was that in addition to wanting to obtain the spiritual breath of the spirit world and the treasures in it, there was another reason, that is, to save his life.
As soon as the door of the White Tiger Land opened, the demon cultivators who entered it, although the cultivation must be limited to the god transformation period, otherwise it will cause collapse, but you must know that this time there must be demon cultivators above the god transformation in it, that is to say, it is very likely that the demon cultivators in the merger period will participate.
Such people, although there are not many, there should be, even if they limit their cultivation to the gods, their power is by no means equal to the cultivation of idle gods and demons can resist, so that they will be fully prepared for the cold.
As for whether the old monster of the Tribulation Period, who only existed in the top level of the Xiuzhen Realm and did not care about the world, would enter the four-phase ruins of the White Tiger Land, Li Han couldn't guess this, but he thought about it, most of them shouldn't, after all, in the entire Xiuzhen Realm, there are definitely not many old monsters in the Tribulation Period, but I am afraid that there are no more than five people.
This is Li Han's cultivation over the years, coupled with his understanding of the cultivation realm in his previous life and the difficulty of improving the cultivation of the gods, and the analysis of it, although it is not accurate, it is not far from the truth.
Li Han took a deep breath, his eyes flashed, the demon beast, the mountain of the magic circle, and the soul beast were all ready, and there was only two feathers left in the fan, and he had already sacrificed in the Huangquan space.
As for the three mysterious hairpins, it was the same, they were sacrificed by Lihan to the Yuan Shen.
In addition to these, the dozen or so magic weapons in his storage ring that were obtained from ancient demon cultivation have also been broken three times by Lihan in the past few years and have become his own magic weapons.
In his storage ring, there is only one thing, which is a little difficult to see through from the cold, this thing is a bronze mirror obtained from an ordinary demon cultivator in the Demon Emperor Domain back then
As soon as this bronze mirror is opened, there is darkness inside, but there is a terrifying aura rushing to the face, this bronze mirror, Li Han has opened it three times
The first time is the Dan period, the second time is the Yuan Infant Period, and the third time is the current God Transformation Period, every time he opens it, his feeling is different, within this bronze mirror, there seems to be a mysterious power, which makes people tremble.
Li Han sighed lightly, turned his right hand, and the bronze mirror appeared in his hand, he was silent for a while, and he had forgotten a little about whose hands this bronze mirror came from.
threw the bronze mirror upward, left the cold spirit out of the body, and sacrificed it.
This is a habit he has continued in the past few years, and every time this bronze mirror is practiced, it has a little more connection with his soul.
A few hours later, the sky was getting dark, and he turned back to his body and put away the bronze mirror.
"The day when the four-phase battlefield ruins will be opened, it should be very soon, and now there is only one last preparation left, but this preparation requires some trees that are more than a hundred years or even a thousand years old. Li Han muttered to himself, his eyes flashed, and the Yuan Shen suddenly swept away, sweeping over the entire land of flowing clouds one by one.
Then he moved and disappeared in place.
Three months later, Li Han finished the seven sects around him one by one, collected some century-old trees, made a cave in a mountain cliff, and made "ice sculptures" in retreat, which should be called "wooden ice sculptures", but this carving method was learned from the snow demon tribe.
Thousand-year-old trees are too difficult to find, and they have never been found in the cold, even if they are hundred-year-old trees, they are rare.
In the cave, Lihan left all trivial matters, and the whole person was immersed in the "wooden ice sculpture".
Another three months have passed, and in these three months, Lihan has made nine "wooden ice sculptures", nine "wooden ice sculptures" that are the same, and this "wooden ice sculpture" is carved by an old man in a green shirt who seems to have gone through the vicissitudes of time.
In this "wooden ice sculpture", several blood meridians wandered one after another, and there was no collision between them.
Li Han's eyes were calm, and these nine old man ice sculptures, once they were all used, should be able to activate a time magic power.
Put away the "wooden ice sculpture", take a deep breath from the cold, close your eyes and meditate, and quietly wait for the day when the ruins of the four-phase battlefield will open.
Time passed slowly, and it was months before I sat down in the cold.
Outside the cliff, spring goes to autumn, on this day, the originally bright sky, suddenly appeared bursts of colorful glow, in this glow, there are phantoms full of coercion.
These apparitions were male and female, but they were dressed differently from the cultivation realm, sometimes talking and laughing, sometimes wielding spells, and sometimes shuttling between the mountains and giant peaks.
Even, there are countless unheard of demon beast phantoms, which flash from time to time, and in this, there are actually fairy beasts, dragons and phoenixes.
The same scene, at this moment, appeared in many places in the cultivation realm at the same time, and wherever this scene appeared, there were white tiger statues.
At this moment, in the southeast of the Xiuzhen Realm, where the giant elephant tribe is located, a tower-like giant, holding a white tiger statue, floats up in the air, this person's face is simple, and his body is constantly shrinking in the process of rising into the air, and finally turns into an ordinary person.
Below him, the leaders of the giant elephant tribe had serious faces.
"Don't worry, this time, with the treasure in the clan, I will definitely obtain the spiritual breath of the spiritual realm" This person's voice was full of strong confidence.
In the northeast of the Xiuzhen Realm, in a barren mountain, a young man wearing animal skins, standing on a towering giant tree, looking up at the sky, in his hand, there is also a statue of a white tiger, this person licked his lips, his eyes showed a bloodthirsty light, hehe smiled, and the whole person rose into the air.
Under him, a black wind suddenly appeared, and a buzzing sound came from the black wind, if you look closely, you can find that the black wind is actually composed of insects only the size of a fingernail.
In the southwest of the cultivation realm, on top of a high tower, a middle-aged man, holding a gourd in his hand, looked up at the sky, his eyes showed a melancholy look, and muttered to himself: "Ting'er, the gate of the White Tiger Land has opened again, this time, I will definitely obtain the White Tiger Spirit Ice, let you live for a thousand years, I will definitely find a way to wake you up."
As he spoke, his whole person rose into the air, and his big hand pressed down, and suddenly the tall tower immediately became smaller and fell into his hands, and this person carried the pagoda and walked into the illusory shadows.
In the northwest of the Xiuzhen Realm, the headquarters of the Cat Demon Tribe, a white-haired old man, with his hands behind his back, his body slowly rose and floated into the sky, he sighed lightly and said: "Why bother here, there is the body of the Nine Lives Elvis in the Land of the White Tiger, but where is it so easy to get, my body is going to toss again."
The cultivation realm is in the center, this place is surrounded by the sea, this entire continent, the top force of the Sanqing Sect. At this time, on a huge altar in the middle of the Sanqing Sect, a woman in white, like an ice and snow fairy, raised her head and looked at the sky.
Behind her, followed by seven old men who had gone through vicissitudes.
"After I leave, the seven of you will return to the Snow Demon Tribe quickly" The woman's voice was calm, and she said lightly, and then, her body slowly rose into the air, flying higher and higher towards that illusory land.
At this moment, Lihan in the mountain cliff cave mansion, for the first time in several years, opened his eyes, and he said to himself: "The day when the ruins of the four-phase battlefield will be opened, it has finally arrived" His eyes flashed, and the whole person disappeared in place, and when he appeared, he was in mid-air.
There was one thing in his hand at this time, and it was the statue of the white tiger.
As soon as the white tiger statue appeared, it immediately flashed with bright light, and finally melted into a trace of spiritual breath, surrounding Li Han's body, carrying him and flying towards nothingness.
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