Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Yin-Yang Lake in the Core Land
"Well, because in the melody pool I opened up, Grandpa Shi let me fuse the origin fragments of the water attribute, so I have the power of the water attribute. ”
After groaning, Jiang Xiaoqi still told the secret, although the old donkey in front of him looked very unreliable, but during the time they got along, the old donkey was still a trustworthy partner.
"Your kid's luck is really against the sky. ”
Hearing this, the old donkey's black face was stunned for a while, and then he gritted his teeth, complaining about God's injustice, such a treasure can be obtained by Jiang Xiaoqi.
"This old man actually let you fuse the origin fragments, it's really lard. ”
After complaining, the old donkey looked angry again, baring his big teeth and turning in circles, and then couldn't help grinning and scolding, but was slapped on the head by Jiang Xiaoqi.
"You can't say that about my Grandpa Shi. ”
A slap on the old donkey's head, Jiang Xiaoqi raised his head and glared at it, and then said like this.
"Boy, when you get out, you can bring out that Origin Fragment, although the Origin Power brought by this Fragment is also good, but going on like this will only delay your cultivation progress. ”
After smiling a little, the old donkey continued to speak, and after a deep groan, it had always looked unreliable, but at this moment it showed a somewhat solemn look.
"What about those people. ”
Without answering the old donkey's question, Jiang Xiaoqi looked around, looked at the silent earth under the dim space, and wondered.
"I heard that the core location of the Kaiyang Holy Land was about to be born, and those people rushed over, and the old beggar also followed. ”
Hearing Jiang Xiaoqi's inquiry, the old donkey shook his huge head, and Shi Shiran spoke.
"Burning Heaven Purgatory is gone, and how did I get out?"
Hearing this, Jiang Xiaoqi nodded slightly, and then spoke again, looking at the behemoth that disappeared in the dim space, and asked.
"The big stove is gone, and I don't know where it went. ”
"As for how you came out, it was the guy from the Heavenly Pivot Holy Land who carried you out. ”
On the side, the old donkey walked slowly, swinging his tail to drive away non-existent flies and insects, and said with little interest.
Hearing this, Jiang Xiaoqi was surprised in his heart, he didn't expect that it was the Heavenly Shu Holy Son who brought him out of the Burning Sky Purgatory, which made him not expect that this love could be regarded as inherited.
"Brother Donkey, there is still a treasure you hid in the Burning Sky Purgatory, and you won't chase after it disappears like this?"
Looking at the old donkey's lack of interest, Jiang Xiaoqi pursed his lips and smiled, followed with steps, came to the old donkey's side, and said with a smile.
"Who knows where that thing went, I followed it to the junction of the space, and I saw it disappear without a trace. ”
Hearing this, the old donkey hated the root of his teeth, grinned, recalled the scene when it chased the Burning Sky Purgatory before, and said with a bitter old face.
"Brother Donkey, why do you say that such a small night pot makes you so worried, it doesn't seem to be anything special. ”
"Could it be that you used it before?"
As he spoke, he saw Jiang Xiaoqi's fingertips flash, and the next moment, he saw a palm-sized crockpot appear in his palm, the size of a fist, and the whole body showed an emerald green color, stained with a lot of soil.
"Boy, how did you get it?"
Listening to Jiang Xiaoqi's somewhat ridiculous smile, the old donkey was still not interested, but then, it reacted, its drooping head was raised suddenly, its huge eyes stared straight at the emerald green night pot held in Jiang Xiaoqi's palm, and even if it swooped at it, he snatched it from Jiang Xiaoqi's hand, and held it very rarely.
That kind of look is like a single person looking at a newly married daughter-in-law, which makes people get goosebumps.
"Let's go, Brother Donkey, let's go to the core of Kaiyang and have a look. ”
Looking at the old donkey's rare happy expression, Jiang Xiaoqi smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, this thing was picked up when he first stepped into the Burning Sky Purgatory, just in the crack of the stone in front of Huo Xin'er, such an ordinary appearance is difficult to attract attention, if it weren't for the old donkey's advice in advance, even Jiang Xiaoqi would not have noticed its existence.
The thought flashed in his heart, and in an instant, seeing Jiang Xiaoqi's fingertips flashing, he took out a neat shirt from the space bracelet and put it on his body, took a deep breath, turned his head and said to the old donkey.
"Boy, don't go if you don't want to die, it's not for us to go in. ”
Hearing Jiang Xiaoqi's words, the old donkey's face was immediately stunned, and the joy that emerged on his face suddenly froze, and he immediately turned his head and admonished Jiang Xiaoqi like this.
"Huh? Why?"
Hearing this, Jiang Xiaoqi looked stunned, and immediately turned his head, looked at the old donkey beside him with some puzzlement, and said like this.
"Don't ask, the things there are not something we can touch, even if the powers of those holy places bring the holy soldiers in, it is estimated that a large number of people will die. ”
Hearing Jiang Xiaoqi's inquiry, the old donkey opened his mouth with some palpitations, and his huge eyes seemed to reflect some corpse mountain and sea of blood, and he was afraid.
"But it shouldn't be anything to look at outside, but if there is an accident, let's run away separately, you don't drag my old donkey down. ”
With a slight groan, the old donkey spoke again, fiddling with the emerald green night pot in his hand, and his eyes were shining with slight, just like the old beggar.
Although the core place of Kaiyang is dangerous, opportunities often coexist with crises, as long as they can get some benefits there, it is enough to compare to their decades of penance, so the old donkey, who is greedy by nature, still couldn't help but move his crooked thoughts, and said to Jiang Xiaoqi on the side.
"Buzz"
With a flash of red light, the runes in front of Jiang Xiaoqi's forehead flickered, and he passed through the spatial barrier with the old donkey, disappeared into this dim space, and followed the footsteps of the major holy places.
The core area of the Kaiyang Holy Land is difficult for outsiders to enter, and the elders of several major holy places rely on the heirloom saint soldiers they carry to forcibly break in, otherwise, even if it is a powerful person, it is difficult to bombard this spatial barrier, and the Void Zodiac Man in the outside world is a typical example.
Overlooking the whole situation, the center of the Bagua is a vast water surface, shrouded by the eight spatial directions.
Rather than a pool, it is more appropriate to describe it as a lake, because the water surface is wider than the eight independent spaces combined, but the strange thing is that the calm and wide lake surface presents two diametrically opposed colors.
One black and one white, black in white, black in white, natural and natural. If Jiang Xiaoqi was here, he would definitely be able to see that this was the Yin and Yang Taiji diagram he was familiar with.
It's just that the core of this Kaiyang Holy Land is such a vast lake.
In the dark color, it seems to sink into the infinite depth, like a black hole that swallows everything, lying under this lonely space.
It is also like that deep crack, from which endless dead air pervades, as if there are thousands of unjust souls climbing in it, just looking at it, there is a nightmare feeling that people sink into it.
The white color is as pure as a lotus, holy as a bright star, filled with bursts of divine brilliance, as if it can cleanse people's bodies and souls, as if there are thousands of gods rising and falling in it, reflecting all things in the heavens.
At this time, the powerhouses of the major holy lands have also been counted, and their bodies are wrapped in a dense light, and they can't see the lineup clearly, and they can only judge through the many disciples in the back, who exactly belongs to these figures wrapped in light.
The Holy Son of Shuli, the Holy Son of Tianshu, the Holy Maiden of Yuheng, and the Holy Son of Fusang were all gathered at this moment, each standing in the camp, looking at the vast lake in front of him with solemn eyes, and his body was also shrouded in that kind of dense light.
Here, Kaiyang's rules have reached the extreme, if it weren't for the protection of the power of the heirloom saint soldiers, even the powerhouses of the great power level would be unable to withstand the powerful suppression rules here, let alone a few great saints.
If they lose the protection of the rules, I am afraid that they will crumble into a blood mist in an instant, dissipating between heaven and earth.
And right now, even under the protection of the power of the heirloom saint soldiers, everyone was still full of solemnity, they didn't expect that the core of this Kaiyang place would be so terrifying, just by looking at the dark color in the lake, there was a sense of trance that made people sink in.
It is indeed incrediblethat this Kaiyang Holy Land can stand on the top of the East Ruins.
And outside of the several holy places, there is still an even greater strength, counting no less than ten people in the past, all of them are exuding terrifying fluctuations, there is no doubt that this group of people who can stand here are all powerful people.
On weekdays, there are no less than a dozen powerhouses in the gods, but at this moment, there are no less than a dozen, and such a battle may be able to destroy a holy land-level existence.
Of course, this is just a joke, the Holy Land can stand in the East Ruins for tens of thousands of years, which naturally has a heritage that ordinary people can't imagine, even if the powerhouse of the power level is difficult to shake, otherwise, if you gather more than a dozen powerhouses of the power level out of thin air, wouldn't you be able to slaughter a holy land.
However, at this time, the group of powerhouses outside the Holy Land, in groups of three or five, were wrapped in a thick luster, and it was difficult to see the lineup clearly.
Although they are all powerful and powerful, but without the protection of the heirloom saint soldiers, it is difficult to move an inch here, and the holy soldiers are not cabbages, grab a handful, three or five in groups, and it is already very luxurious to share a heirloom saint soldier.
At this moment, everyone gathered in front of this strange lake, looking at the core in front of them with solemn eyes, no one dared to act rashly, in this situation at this moment, no one would be the first to be the first bird, and if they entered rashly without any understanding, they would only lose their lives in vain.
Cultivating to such a state as they are, most of them are very life-saving, no one wants to take risks for no reason, although the baby is good, but you still need to have the life to take it.
"I believe everyone can see that the core of this Kaiyang uses the technique of yin and yang gossip, which is the director of Taoism. ”
"Since the Taoist little Taoist is here, I hope to come out to give us some pointers, so that we can crack the mystery left by Kaiyang. ”
Suddenly, everyone heard an old voice coming from the Shuli Holy Land, and the hoarse mouth spoke, and a pair of eyes filled with divine light shot straight behind the crowd.
"This formation is really mysterious, Xiaodao is not proficient, and he can't see through the obscurity. ”
Just when everyone unanimously cast their eyes, suddenly, a light voice sounded from behind the crowd, and soon after, I saw a gray-clothed Daozi walking out slowly, and a touch of apology appeared on his very heroic cheeks, and he said so ashamedly.