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"Duststorm !!"

"This is the destructive force in the galaxy, how did you encounter it for us?"

"I heard that a dust storm occurred a hundred years ago, cutting off several shuttles through the Miaomen, and as a result, all the monks in the Miaomen were shocked to death, and the corpses were scattered across the galaxy!"

It's messy!

Within the Miaomen Enchantment, the strong people have not yet calmed down.

They cultivated to reach the Yang Infant Realm, but when they heard the galaxy dust storm, they were so frightened that they were in a hurry, their faces were pale, and they all looked ahead.

Su Fang also looked at it curiously.

In the depths of the starry sky, there was really a blinding light like a broken gecko.

At first, it was gecko-shaped, and then it quickly showed countless cracks, until countless rays of light erupted, and the galaxy exploded in a semicircle.

At this moment, every monk was deeply shocked.

In the small world, you may be accustomed to seeing the collapse of the earth caused by the earth's movements, or volcanic eruptions, the throttling of large rivers, the collapse of empires...

But at this time, it was the first time to be on top of the transcendent small world, from the infinite galaxy natural dust storm, except for Li Zeqing, who was not frightened.

Fortunately, under the control of the masters of the Taishen Sect, the shuttle Miaomen constantly suppressed the speed, tried to change the direction as much as possible, and did not enter the center of the dust storm.

Li Zeqing stood with his hands in his hands, stood in the center and said: "It is estimated that this shuttle gate will be shattered by the dust aftermath, prepare to prepare, we will drift in the galaxy for a while, and there is still half a pillar of incense kung fu to reach the Utan realm..."

It's okay not to listen, but after listening to it, I felt a chop and tremble.

Su Fang was extremely surprised: "Drifting in the galaxy, I heard that it is impossible to survive in the galaxy without dying or dying, and it seems that only the masters of the Yang Infant Realm can stand in the galaxy?"

"The principle of the galaxy and the gate of Xianzha is the same!" Li Zeqing motioned for the Su side to calm down, and then continued to look at the terrifying dust storm that continued to stretch ahead:" The small world is born of the galaxy, and it is materialized by the galaxy into a world, and the natural small world is part of the galaxy, and the galaxy is to surpass any small world energy, and human monks who come to the galaxy will be oppressed by high-level energy and various mysterious substances, and in the gate of Xianzha, it is the breath of the big world, and it is difficult for mortal monks like you and me to go in, and even the true qi cannot be urged, and if you are in the galaxy, most of the immortal and immortal monks will be shackled and die, and the Yang Infant Realm can barely survive, but when you encounter some floating galaxy matter, or other galaxy powers, you can only wait for death, only extraordinary monks like youin order to survive the galaxy drifting in the end!"

"Flesh Fetal Divine Armor!"

I see!

After a burst of sighs, Su Fang suddenly realized, and hurriedly urged the flesh fetus divine armor, since Li Zeqing was sure that the Miaomen would be broken, then he had to be ready to drift in the galaxy.

Because the galaxy transcends the small world, it is difficult to completely slow down the shuttle speed of the shuttle Miaomen, and the moment the dust storm of the current galaxy seems to freeze and disappear, under the dilated and frightened look of the monk's pupils, the shuttling Miaomen enters the semi-circular static range near the dust storm.

Boom!

It's like the sky is falling apart!

Each monk staggered and staggered inside the shuttle gate, colliding with each other, back to back, or hugging each other.

It's no different from ants on a hot pan.

The circular Miaomen enchantment was in a state of shock, and the surrounding enchantment was rubbing and catching fire, and in an instant, when more than thirty Taishen Sect masters appeared, the enchantment shook violently again, like a semicircular gem, and the enchantment was torn apart at once.

Airplanes!

The Taishen Sect and the shuttle powerhouse suddenly fell into a dead silence, and the power of the dust storm explosion suddenly turned into an infinite suction, grasping everyone and the fragments of the shuttle magic gate in the palm of their hands, and when they pulled, there was suddenly another push that shook everyone away.

Puff puff!

How many monks spurted blood, powerlessly flying in all directions with the power of the stars and the fragments of the wonderful gate, some monks summoned flying swords in time, and some used magical powers.

Although the galaxy surpasses the small world, it can't reach the height of the Xianzha Gate in the end, and in the galaxy, only by reaching the peak of the yang baby, or having other abilities, can you exert your true qi and condense some magical powers.

"How does it taste?"

Among the Fragments, the Monks!

Su Fang couldn't resist the invisible power of the galaxy, and quickly retreated in the galaxy, wiped the blood, felt that his body was about to shatter, and was already urging the power of pure yang in his body to absorb the power of the galaxy, and the wings of the fire cloud really had an effect, and the retreat speed was disappearing.

At this time, Li Zeqing flew from one side, flying in the sky in the galaxy, which also seemed to be an understatement.

"What else, if it weren't for the condensation of several layers of the flesh fetal divine armor, I'm afraid I would have to die under the dust force this time!" Su Fang couldn't help but laugh.

I deeply understand the insignificance of monks in the galaxy.

Looking at the eight directions again, whether it is the Taishen Sect or the strong people who have been shuttled, they have dispersed to a very distant location, and there are several very huge planets nearby, which are the small worlds of Fang Fang.

"Turning into an ordinary Yang Infant Realm monk, he has died under the residual power of the dust storm, some Yang Infant Monks have been shocked to death, the dust storm can kill any monk, if the Havoc Realm directly touches the dust storm, it will also be burned by the huge force, and it will turn into dust in a moment, even if the power of the galaxy is an immortal, it can't deal with it!"

After Li Zeqing finished speaking, he bowed a little to the right, and a huge black planet was embedded in the galaxy: "That is the Utan Realm, it is estimated that with your speed, it will take about three months to reach it, and this seat will take half a month to control the sky with the ability to control the sky at this time, but this seat has been suppressed for thousands of years, consuming infinite origin and energy, so I still slowly drift in the galaxy with you, and I have to borrow a magic weapon!"

Hula flashed, and a Wang Pinfei sword appeared at Li Zeqing's feet.

This Gaishi Fei sword turned into more than three zhang long in an instant, and Su Fang was not polite, and cast the wings of the fire cloud and landed at the end of the sword qi.

Li Zeqing stood at the front of the flying sword, still in the dust storm area at this time, and a repulsive force was blocking the flying sword's flying speed.

"Terrible, the galaxy is also terrifying enough, the true qi cannot be released at will, especially absorbing, there is no breath suitable for human cultivation in the galaxy at all, fortunately, the power of Jiuyang can also absorb some starry air breath!"

Hurry up and devour some Pure Yuan Pills, as well as the Myelin Cleansing Pill that Li Zeqing sent last time.

After taking it, the energy began to recover, and with the Nine Yin Cold Qi absorbed from the Mixed Yuan Saint Realm, the whole body was in a perfect state again.

The left arm of the dragon descending wood also made Su Fang's whole body full of life and vitality all the time, although he was oppressed by the galaxy, his physical body was restored all the time.

After getting used to it!

Looking up with an ordinary heart, I can't help but sigh at the vastness of the galaxy, and there are many large and small planets around, and from time to time I will see a distorted light flashing across the galaxy.

Finally leaving the dust storm, the speed of the flying sword has increased a lot, and Wang Pin's magic weapon has shown absolute control ability in the galaxy, with Li Zeqing, an ancient giant, drifting in the galaxy is so wonderful, in the vast galaxy, there is no danger at all.

"Peng Wang senior... I'll live well..."

Looking at Li Zeqing's back, he suddenly felt that it was good to be alive, but it was a pity that there was one person missing.

Green Feather King!

He should also be here, breathing in the breath of freedom of heaven and earth.

But....

Sighing regretfully, Su Fang unfolded the Nine Yang Nine Changes, continued to practice, impacted the third Yang Vein, and also practiced the Great Giant Vajra Body.

******

Seal the immortal gate!

Exterior Dojo, Seeking Immortal Peak.

Every beginner disciple who came here would first go from Xunxian Peak to other external dojos to practice.

"Seal the Immortal Gate... Zhuo Heaven Realm is a great force, and my Heavenly Gate Holy Emperor will one day make a name for himself here..."

A gray-robed man was honestly standing at Xunxian Peak at this time.

Looking up at the mysterious dojo world behind Xunxian Peak, the man's gaze was strong and resentful.

At this time, Zhao Chengjing, the eighth prince, was sent off by several Xunxian Peak disciples, held his head high, and led the gray-robed man to the forest.

"Heavenly Gate Holy Emperor!"

Zhao Chengjing turned to look at the gray-robed man.

Originally....

The gray-robed man was actually the overlord of the Zhao State back then, the powerhouse of the Tianmen Mansion, and the Holy Emperor of Tianmen.

It's just that compared to Zhao Guo's time, he was dressed in gray and looked extremely ordinary, and he was still a Tianhe monk who had just condensed the golden pill.

Although the former Tianmen Mansion was not a Jindan powerhouse, it was also a venerable person in the Zhao Kingdom, and he controlled 10,000 monks, which was indispensable.

Now that he is sealing the Immortal Sect, he can't even compare to a temporary disciple.

As soon as the Eighth Emperor Zhao Chengjing spoke up, the Holy Emperor of Tianmen immediately knelt down: "The Holy Emperor of Tianmen will not forget the great kindness of the prince, and from now on, he will serve the prince to the death, and he will never have any dissenting intentions!"

"Back then, the traitors besieged my Zhao Kingdom, and you also sweated, now you can finally rely on yourself to come to the Chixiao Continent from the Zhao Kingdom, and you can also find the Fengxian Gate, my Zhao family will not treat you badly, you are now a temporary disciple, stay here for a year and a half, you are a formal disciple, enter the Xia Xiantian cultivation, my Zhao family is also powerful and powerful in the Fengxian Gate now, you don't have to worry!"

"The subordinates remember the kindness of the prince!"

"Get up, if there is anything I need help to inform me, I still have to go back to the Immortal Heaven to practice, and strive to step into the Upper Immortal Heaven as soon as possible!"

The Eighth Emperor left an empty bag, and the sword flew towards the inner dojo of the Sealed Immortal Gate.

"Humph!"

It's just that!

The Holy Emperor of Tianmen grabbed the empty bag coldly and casually, not at all like a dirt bun who had just come from the countryside to the big city and had never seen the world.

His eyes were full of coldness, and the most strange thing was that a demonic aura flashed from his eyeballs.

"It won't be long before you can still laugh..."

Hiding the demonic energy, the Heavenly Gate Holy Emperor walked towards Xunxian Peak alone.

******

Endless Stars!

In the sea of smoke, two people and a flying sword were slowly flying towards the black black planet.

"Hula!"

A cold wind from the stars suddenly appeared in the rear.

Li Zeqing looked back and frowned.

Su Fang came back from his cultivation and found that a small boat appeared behind him, the boat was ruby red, and this small boat was sailing in the galaxy.

"Could it be that this is Tianzhou?" Su Fang smiled in surprise.

Li Zeqing stared for a moment, and immediately put away Wang Pin's flying sword, and also asked Su Fang to suppress the wings of the fire cloud: "The speed of the heavenly boat is in the galaxy, it is beyond the monk to control the flying sword, and those who own the heavenly boat are all big families, big chambers of commerce, or overlords!"

I have to admire Li Zeqing's carefulness!

After counting the breaths!

What a boat!

It is a large red ship that is 100 feet long, but the hull is the same as the ship, and it is not similar to other places.

At a distance of less than 100 meters, the speed of the Tianzhou slowed down.

Sou!

Several monks flew out of the Heavenly Boat with flying swords, and stared at the two of them in the air: "We are about to go to the Utan Realm, do you want to take the Heavenly Boat?"

"Thank you!" Su Fang clenched his fists.

"But the price is a bit expensive!" the other party said coldly, seeing that the Su side did not have any opinions, he immediately waved his hand and ordered the two to slowly approach Tianzhou.

When I stepped into Tianzhou, I found that Tianzhou itself was indeed a magic weapon, the quality had reached the top grade and the king product, and the volume was so terrifying, the price should be far more than the average king product.

The heavenly boat is carved like a whole red gemstone, and when it enters a wonderful door, the oppressive force from the galaxy disappears completely.