Chapter 1123: Earth-Center Retreat
Boom Boom!
In the center of the earth, magma gushed, Yi Yunpan sat in the magma pool, and the dark golden magma was overhead, drowning his whole body.
These magma not only burned and boiled, containing the violent law of pure yang, but also had heat poison, even if a Dao Palace realm martial artist had been immersed in this magma for a long time, he would also be invaded by the heat poison.
And Yi Yun is a pure yang body, and there is also a Aoki Divine Tree in his body, which can remove these hot poisons.
Therefore, he could sit in this magma pool without any scruples and absorb the power of pure yang in it.
Yi Yun broke through the Dao Palace realm before, but he forcibly broke through, and then he burned his essence blood and killed the three people of the Seven Star Dao Palace. If the realm is not consolidated as soon as possible, Yi Yun's foundation will be unstable, and his future martial arts will also be affected.
The power of pure yang in this magma pool is endless, and it is a good place for Yi Yun to cultivate and heal.
At the same time, Yi Yun's vitality shield was still wrapped around Ling Xi'er's body.
It's been a month, and Ling Xi'er has not yet shown signs of awakening, but her spirit body has condensed a lot more than before.
Nourish fire with fire, the evil god fire is originally a flame born between heaven and earth, and this magma earth fire can naturally become her nutrients.
While Yi Yun was cultivating, he was also always paying attention to Ling Xi'er's situation.
He fused the evil god fire, and had a special connection with Ling Xi'er, and knew Ling Xi'er's condition well, Yi Yun's vitality shield accurately controlled the weight of the magma pure yang power, so that these pure yang powers were always within Ling Xi'er's tolerance range.
There is no time for cultivation, Yi Yun is immersed in cultivation, and in his spare time, he heals Ling Xi'er's injuries.
The people who knew that Yi Yun was here, except for Old Man Ji and the others, were all dead, Yi Yun was not worried about someone interfering in his retreat, and in the center of the earth, listening to the sound of magma surging all day long, made Yi Yun's mood inexplicably calm.
Yi Yun knew that the crisis of the Qingchi Sword Sect had not yet been resolved, but this time during the trip to the Burial Yang Shahai, the four deputy palace masters of the Seven Star Dao Palace, and several Seven Star Envoys all fell here, and the strength of the Seven Star Dao Palace had lost most of them, and they wanted to plot against the Qingchi Sword Sect, but they were afraid that they were already powerless.
Moreover, the Qingchi Sword Sect has a large array of ancient ruins to protect the mountain, and it is not so easy to break through it.
As for Ling Xi'er, her situation made Yi Yun's heart shrouded in a layer of melancholy, Ling Xi'er was a spirit body, and her ontological evil god fire had fused with herself, but this spirit body was extremely weak, and it was not easy to let her recover completely.
In the sea of sand in the burial sun, the rumbling and muffled thunder gradually disappeared from the ground, and the yellow sand on the surface surged, and soon all the movement was masked. And the major forces, the warriors who came to hunt for treasures, didn't know what was happening in the sea of sand in the burial sun, they were still looking for it in the sea of sand in the burial sun.
Time passes, and some warriors have found nothing for a long time and finally give up, but there are also people who have searched diligently for various reasons, hoping for a miracle to happen.
Even if they can't get the Supreme Treasure Yang Essence that induces the vision, they can find a few companions of the Yang Essence, and their fate can be turned upside down.
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"Sixth Senior Sister, search for another month, you can take Wu Xu and them back to the sect, I will stay and continue the search. ”
In the sea of sand in the burial sun, seven or eight figures were walking in the yellow sand, led by a middle-aged man, with a faint fluctuation of vitality flickering on his body, isolating the yellow sand and heat in the sky.
And behind him, there were five or six young juniors, men and women, and a woman about thirty years old wearing a long black dress, this woman was the sixth junior sister in the mouth of the middle-aged man.
This group of people came from a small sect in the Heavenly Mansion of All Things, called the Chiding Sect.
All things Tianfu is adjacent to Zhongzhou Tianfu, and there is a sea of burial sun in the middle, and the people of the Chiding faction are from the other end of the sea of burial yang.
Since the vision appeared in the Fuyang Sand Sea a year ago, the Chiding Sect, like many forces who came to the Fuyang Sand Sea to try their luck, wanted to find some heavenly treasures to strengthen the sect, but they have not found anything.
The vision, which originally stretched for millions of miles, seemed to have disappeared in the past year, and there had been no movement for a long time.
Some of the big forces decided to retreat because they found that the Yang Qi seemed to be declining in the past few months, and they suspected that the Strange Treasure had fled.
As for being obtained, they didn't believe it, first, they didn't want to believe that someone had such a chance, and second, they had been trying to search for the sea of burial sun sand for the past year, but they didn't see the treasure land born.
As a result, there are fewer and fewer people gathered in the Fuyang Shahai, and now it is less than the peak of the city.
The middle-aged man and these six junior sisters have practiced martial arts together for many years, and it is a lifelong friendship, and now, they lead the juniors of the Chiding faction to explore here, and they also have the meaning of training them.
There was no gain for a whole year, and the woman in the black dress did have the idea of giving up in her heart, but thinking about the current situation of the door owner, she shook her head.
"Let's keep looking. The master of the door has been in a coma for ten years, and he has been hanging for his life, and there is no way, but he still has to find the treasure of heaven and earth in order to save the master of the door. ”
If it weren't for saving their sister, they wouldn't have come to the Fuyang Sand Sea.
Listening to the words of the woman in the black dress, the middle-aged man was silent, and the juniors they brought with them also showed sad and uneasy expressions.
One of them, a girl wearing a goose-yellow short jacket, lowered her head and her eyes were slightly red.
Alas, it's really miserable, the master of the sect is in a coma, the sect is in danger, they came to the sea of Fuyang Shahai, and they didn't gain anything......
"Senior Sister Ru'er, why are you starting to cry again!" a young disciple said loudly.
Ru'er hurriedly sniffed, shook her head and said, "I don't have ......"
"Alright, alright. The middle-aged man looked at Ru'er, and his heart was also a little blocked, as a senior uncle, he couldn't hold up a piece of heaven for these young disciples.
"It was decided, and this month, we continue to search. The middle-aged man said.
At this time, the middle-aged man suddenly felt a shaking under his feet.
The Fuyang Sand Sea had been calm for a long time, and the sudden shaking of the ground shocked the group of the Chiding Sect.
This time, however, the shaking did not mean to stop, on the contrary, there was an even greater tremor, coming from the depths of the earth.
Howl!
A scream, which seemed to emerge from the center of the earth, pierced the eardrums!
Suddenly, the wind and clouds in this sky gathered, as if they were all attracted by this whistling sound.
"What's going on?" The middle-aged man hurriedly beckoned these young disciples to fly into the air and stabilize their figures.
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