Chapter 136: The Heavenly Immortal Realm of the Three Realms

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After entering the golden beads, I felt lightheaded in the cold night, a cool liquid entered my body along my seven orifices, and there was a throbbing sound from the symbol carved by the fat man half moon in the palm of my hand, and my consciousness became more and more blurred, and I relaxed in the cold night, adjusted my body slightly, meditated cross-legged before I was completely unconscious, and fabricated my hands into the seal.

Mo San was much later than the cold night coma, the creation of the immortal pool is not the colorful liquid that the four of them imagined earlier, but a thick white mist that cannot be dissolved, the white mist at this time is like two small dragons inhaled into Mo San's nose, looking at the speed of his absorption, I am afraid that the cold night is also slightly inferior, because Mo San is now not only absorbing the white mist in the creation immortal pool, but also the fire devouring golden dragon that fell into a deep sleep in his body, after the golden dragon absorbed enough white mist, his eyes emitted a leisurely cold light, and then fell into calm, Mo San was confused at this time.

Half Moon is the earliest coma, for no other reason, he is a soul refiner, even if the Nine Aperture Exquisite Divine Body has opened a Divine Gate Acupoint, even if the Dragon Blood Alchemy Technique has been able to operate twice, but compared with the three of Cold Night, the physical strength is not at the same level, but fortunately, Half Moon has already thought of a countermeasure for himself.

After the thunderstorm fell into a coma, the eyebrow imprint gradually spread to the entire head, which was a dense imprint, as the thunderstorm inhaled the white mist increased, the mark began to slowly squirm, and it swept into the thunderstorm's eyebrows, and the thunderstorm's expression also changed from the initial stunned to confident, looking at his stretched brows, he knew that what his master gave him was not ordinary.

When the consciousness of the cold night awakened, he found himself in a broken world, different from the white mist in the immortal pond just now, the world here is generally only composed of black and red, the ground is intertwined with black and red under his feet, there is dried blood on the broken floor, and the red sky in the distance is like the sunset outside, but I don't know why it is so depressing.

The cold night is not a physical body to come here, but with a pure spiritual power to walk in this oppressive and frightening space, the stones under the feet do not know how many years of corrosion, the spiritual power of the cold night will turn into dust when touched slightly, the cold night is not aimless walking, he is attracted by a dilapidated palace in front of him, it is a towering palace, the walls are carved with all kinds of divine beasts, the eyes are bleak, as the cold night is closer and closer to the ruined palace, his ears inexplicably sounded a war drum, The voice was low and muffled, and it didn't sound exciting, but endless sadness, endless sadness, and endless unwillingness.

Finally, when I was about to board the palace, I saw a low stone tablet in the cold night, the stone tablet had long been smoothed out by the years, and only three ancient characters could be seen on the surface of the stele full of cracks.

Cold Night laughed at himself, stretched out his finger and pointed at the stele, the stele had more cracks, I don't know why Cold Night was brought into the emotions it wanted to express by the sound of war drums, it was a roar after being suppressed for thousands of years, I don't know why? Don't know why? Cold Night is like a passer-by living in someone else's story, grieving the sadness of others, despairing of other people's despair, in this story Han Ye knows that he is just a supporting character.

After stepping into the palace, the cold night's eyes were blurred for a moment, and then immediately returned to Qingming, the cold night was more vigilant, and he approached the center of the palace step by step, and it was in the center of the palace that came out the call that made the cold night move.

The palace was in a mess, as if it had been looted by a group of strong people, the walls were tattered, some of the beams were disconnected, and the eyes were full of dust and dilapidation, even if it was, the cold night could still imagine what this palace looked like when it was intact, it must have been a very bright civilization era.

After walking for nearly half an hour, the cold night came to the square in the center of the palace, the ground is full of potholes, the square is surrounded by ten divine beasts of different shapes, it looks like the ten ancient divine beasts, and the one guarded by the divine beast in the center is a brass ancient mirror, and the previous call is from the ancient mirror.

The cold night is full of doubts, cautiously approaching the ancient mirror, the ancient mirror can be regarded as the most well-preserved thing in this palace, although the mirror is covered with dust, but it is not damaged at all, the cold night thought and thought about it before blowing lightly, suddenly the wind was blowing, the dust on the mirror surface jumped up to the storm of the sky, the sound of war drums resounded through the world at this time, the cold night wanted to retreat, but was sucked into the territory by the wind, the storm slowly subsided, and the palace returned to the broken and quiet time, but the brass ancient mirror flashed and emitted light.

At the same time, Mo San and the three of them also found their own creation, but none of these three people had been to this dilapidated palace, and it seemed that this palace was specially prepared for cold nights.

The cold night was very helpless, how could he enter the three small worlds one after another, the golden bead was already a small world, and after soaking in the Creation Immortal Pool, he came to that misty world and was a second small world, and now he entered the third-party small world in a daze.

'Who is coming?' Dare to trespass on the South Heavenly Gate! Just when the cold night was stunned, a cold cheer made the cold night's spiritual body almost collapse, followed by a spiral air flow smashed head-on, cold night ran like an ordinary person, narrowly and dangerously dodged the air current, and then the magic was that he actually began to shrink, and only after turning into a ball of white light could the cold night move freely, fortunately, the sound and white light could no longer hurt him.

"Those who kill you, heaven and earth are unkind to all things as dogs, today will be a different day", the response to the cold drink was a more cold voice, and then a young man wearing a pitch-black armor led tens of thousands of monks to kill the South Heavenly Gate, the clouds and mist were surging, the void was broken, and in the broken void also came out of the ten thousand heavenly soldiers, marching with neat steps, holding halberds and advancing together, followed by the two soldiers contacting, the blood stained red heaven and earth.

In the cold night, above the crowd of fighting, looking at the palace with high pine overhead, I knew that this was the Nantianmen, the gateway to the ancient heavenly immortal realm, but this palace was exactly the same as what I saw just now.

The two sides fought selflessly, the battlefield slaughtered lives like a meat grinder, the young man in the black armor was like entering a no-man's land, it was his existence that the army of various racial alliances led by her could defeat the heavenly soldiers one after another, and finally the united racial army won, the heavenly soldiers were defeated, the heavenly court behind the South Heavenly Gate was destroyed, and the young man in black armor crossed the forgetful racial alliance army to the center of the palace.

Han Ye felt that where had the young man in black armor looked, and the round ball of the incarnation followed him closely, hoping to see a little bit of the truth, he wanted to know why the young man in black armor led the army of the race to attack the South Heavenly Gate?

The man in black armor skillfully came to the square, surrounded by ten stone statues of divine beasts, guarded by the stone statues is a group of white-clothed immortals, the black-armored man pointed at the white-clothed immortals like a sword, several people worked together to open the divine beast formation, the man in black turned his head to stare in the direction of the cold night, opened his mouth and said a few words, and then the big sleeves rolled, and the cold night was broken into a little bit of light, only had time to see the divine beast take off, and the black-armored man overturned the scene of Xuanwu with his bare hands.

When he opened his eyes again, the cold night came to the dilapidated palace, in front of him was the brass ancient mirror of the broken city fragments, the cold night looked directly at the fragments all over the ground, and was still recalling the words that the black-armored man said, 'The emperor he sees can also be seen, and the emperor you see can't see him and the emperor, so you are the key to breaking the game, seeing is not true, what the heart wants is true, this emperor sent you away, you are so self-conscious, remember the name of this emperor 、、、'."

The original clear words forgot the name of the black-armored man because of a headache in the cold night, which made the cold night afraid for a while, why did he have such a headache at this time, could it be that someone covered up the heavenly opportunity? If he is willing to make bold conjectures in the cold night, but now he doesn't dare in the cold night, one of his thoughts will make him a deviant sinner through the ages.

But if this is really the case, I dare not imagine the rest of the cold night, so I can only take out the dark armor of my clothes under the lenses that are scum, the armor is torn, and there are holes everywhere, especially the wrist-thick window on the back waist looks even more shocking.

The cold night let out a sigh of relief, and the soul body and the black armor gradually melted, leaving behind what he had seen and heard in the Heavenly Immortal Realm today, and just fused the black armor with all his heart.

The time of cultivation is always short, ten hours have passed in the blink of an eye, and the twelve hours that the fat man said are getting closer and closer, the cold night spirit body has finally completely fused with the black armor, the black armor has become simple and heavy again, and those simple penetrating holes have all healed, but the scars on the back waist are difficult to heal, and whenever the cold night touches the black armor bed on the back waist, it is always wrapped in a sadness that is so thick that it can't be dissolved.

'Who is he?' How dare you call yourself the emperor? Could it be that the God Emperor brought a promise? But why did he attack the South Heavenly Gate to destroy the Heavenly Court, and be made like this by the Heavenly Immortal Realm? Where did the racial army go after destroying the Heavenly Court? With the improvement of strength, the cold night finally came into contact with the core of the conspiracy, but he couldn't understand the overall situation, and he could only live involuntarily in the trajectory carved by others. Should the weak be muddled all their lives? The moment you are discarded, you don't know what you are living for this life? Since the weak have opened their eyes, they must take a good look at this ruthless world, and the cold night said to himself, it's fast, it's really fast, the person who plays chess, the person who plays the game, I will stand in front of you one day, and tell you with my strength that my cold night is not someone you can calculate.

As soon as the twelve hours arrived, the body of the spirit of the cold night began to collapse, and in an instant, the consciousness re-descended on the body, just a few simple breaths to feel the strength of the body, he was originally just a small Changhong realm, he suddenly became the Changhong consummation realm, and there seemed to be only a layer of window paper away from the peak of Changhong, the ancient realm of the gods in the dantian remained unchanged for eternity, and the dragon-shaped primordial gods inside conveyed the dependence on the cold night for the first time, the primordial gods looked more imaginary than the real dragon, and the ice emperor's body became solid, which was a crystal clear purple, Every bone is as precious as a collector's item, and with emotions in the vertical eyes of the bronze gate, everything becomes stronger.

Han Ye's mind moved, closing all the acupuncture points in the whole body, the qi refining cyclone stopped running, the scene changed again, a feeling of weightlessness came out, the cold night left the golden bead, the world is still the same world, but the cold night obviously felt the difference, it was the mixed qi in the heaven and earth, it was the insects fighting in the distance, it was the powerful demon beast breath, the cold night adapted for a long time, clenched his fist and then let go, this feeling of becoming stronger made him intoxicated.

Soon after, Mo Sansan and the three of them met with the cold night one after another, and the four of them all entered the Changhong consummation realm without exception, although they only advanced to a small realm, but the four of them knew that the power of the fairy pool was not so simple, if the four of them were choked by the cold night, the four of them in the future could be said to be as easy as a bamboo, and there was no bottleneck at all.

Because of the unbelievability of this line, the cold night picked up things that were not particularly terrifying and told Mo Sansan and the three of them.

"Do you think that the Heavenly Immortal Realm in the ancient era will be completely destroyed by someone at the time of the **** era, and the current Heavenly Immortal Realm is not the Heavenly Immortal Realm in the ancient era."

Mo San was as silent as ever, Thunderstorm didn't know what attitude he had towards this Heavenly Immortal Realm, anyway, he just ignored the problem of the cold night, but the fat man was extremely enthusiastic about the conjecture of the cold night, and thought seriously for a moment before saying, "It shouldn't be, the Heavenly Immortal Realm is the best of the Three Realms, and the monks who guard the Heavenly Immortal Realm are all strong people above the Feather, and the fat man really can't imagine that there will be any kind of power that can destroy the civilization of the ancient era."

Han Ye felt that what the fat man Banyue said was reasonable, but there seemed to be a blind spot in this, and he thought about the wording and said, "Will there be a force itself born in the Heavenly Immortal Realm, or a world invasion force similar to the Heavenly Immortal Realm, in short, no matter what, the Heavenly Immortal Realm in ancient times could not be broken?" ’。

"There are no forces that can last forever, if there are really all kinds of accidents, the Ancient Heavenly Immortal Realm will really be destroyed, but why are you so sure that the Heavenly Immortal Realm has been broken, and our affairs in the human realm have not been straightened out, what do you care about the Heavenly Immortal Realm?" It has nothing to do with us, what about him in the Heavenly Immortal Realm! ’。

It doesn't matter, can it really be okay?

Is the Heavenly Immortal Realm really not related to the Human Realm?

Thousands of miles away in Xionghui City, Dixiong Prefecture, a team of mysterious people in green clothes quietly entered the city, with daggers of different lengths hanging from their waists, each carrying an iron bow on their backs, and a group of people with the word Long Yun tattooed on their chests in the other direction also advanced into Xionghui City at the same time.

The members of the Darkeye are now all over the city, and no one knows better than the members of the Darkeye who enter and leave the city every day.

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