Chapter 312: First Order of the Middle Saint Emperor
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This feeling of extreme fatigue has not been felt in a long time. If it weren't for www.biquge.info the fighting, there would be no flies outside to fight him, and he would have been eager to throw himself to the ground and sleep for three days and three nights.
This is the equivalent of the power of the Holy Venerable! And it is a dense group. Rao is forward strong body, and at this time he began to be unable to bear it.
How long has it been? Two hours? In short, it feels like a century has passed forward. He didn't even have the strength to lift the Sky Slaying Spear now. At this time, a pincer monster held his head high and smashed it forward.
Forward, it turns into a speck of dust attached to one of the large pincers of this pincer monster. At the same time, an avatar rushed out of the gap in the surrounding monster like a lightning bolt, and shot towards the Lethe Bridge.
In the distance, Qingfeng's true sense clearly saw the forward breakthrough, and quickly turned around to continue chasing those messengers.
He muttered, "This can't be killed? This kid is a lucky man, in the future, just let him go." Otherwise, he would have to be played to death. ”
The pincer panted and followed after him. He was at the innermost end of the attack, and when he tracked the forward incarnation, he naturally fell to the last side. Xiang Xiang was also a little angry with Qingfeng Zhenren in his heart, if this old boy didn't swing forward, it wouldn't lead to Xiang Xiang being so passive.
Therefore, the direction in which the forward avatar fled was exactly the direction in which the Blue Blade real person pursued the messenger.
In the blink of an eye, the incarnation had already run thousands of miles, and behind him, a large group of Saint Venerables and Holy Emperors were following closely behind, and half an hour had passed, and they had already traveled nearly 100,000 miles!
The pincer monster that had been attached to the forward transformation into fine dust had just fought with Forward Force, and it was at the innermost point of the attack circle, so it ran last.
It was a mountain beam, reddish-brown rocks, reddish-brown soil, and swarthy plants, with fangs and claws of branches and leaves angry at the gray-white sky. Climbing over the ridge to a valley, the pincer monster sat down in the valley.
It was sad, sad that he was the only one left of the six brothers who had twins, and that the other five brothers had all died at the hands of Xiang Xiang. There are also storage bags and storage bracelets for the brothers.
Not to mention that the monster was sad there, and had slipped away from its pincers quietly. In the blink of an eye before he could turn back into his original body, he slammed a punch into the head of the pincer monster, and then in a flash, the pincer monster had been retracted into the Hongmeng realm and imprisoned on a desert island in the ocean.
Swinging forward, a pincer monster still sat on the ground and sighed.
If other monsters passing by see it, they will find that this pincer monster is still sighing one moment, and the next moment it is lying on the ground with its back to the sky and snoring, and it is actually asleep.
At this moment, it doesn't matter what repairs, what safety, or what goes deep into the monster's lair, and he has entered a protective sleep state. This sleep was three days and three nights. The monsters that had followed the forward incarnation had returned, and he was still snoring and sleeping.
Those people just looked at it, turned around and left. No one stopped, no one greeted it, and no one asked if it needed help. This is the Nine Netherworlds. Therefore, it was very lucky that the horse's feet were not exposed.
Actually, it is true that Forward is in a dream, but his Chaos Trick is not given in vain, when he is sleeping forward, the Chaos Trick does not stop, and there is the wish power that comes from the sky. Without pause, he entered his Zhihai and Danhai.
At the same time as he was exhausted forward, a vigorous vitality gradually rose from his Danhai and Zhihai, converging the chaotic technique, converging the flow of wishing power in the air, and gradually forming a rushing river, until they rushed to the Danhai, entered the Zhihai, and stagnated forward for a long time The bottleneck of cultivation, under the impact of this great river, it was like destroying the withering and decaying, all the way through the second and third orders of the early stage of the Holy Emperor. The early stage of the Holy Emperor that broke through again entered the middle stage of the Holy Emperor, and stabilized in the first order of the middle stage of the Holy Emperor!
The strange thing is that the Heavenly Tribulation came and went, because it couldn't find the person who responded to the Tribulation! Because, he hid his aura forward, and this was the Nine Netherworld in the abyss, and the Heavenly Tribulation of the Holy Realm was already the end of the strong crossbow if it could find here. Therefore, in his sleep, he went forward and spent a catastrophe in a daze.
Three days later, I woke up with a feeling of strength all over my body. At this time, he didn't know that he had actually reached the first rank of the middle stage of the Holy Emperor without going through the Thunder Tribulation. It is not for nothing that the real person of Blue Point said that he was the lucky one.
Forward is still the same pincer monster, and he simply keeps it.
Retracting his incarnation, he remembered the Qingfeng Zhenren who chased and killed the messenger, and his divine sense swept out in all directions, and all kinds of monsters and scenery within thousands of miles reflected in his sea of consciousness. There is no such thing as a Blue Point. He did have a general understanding of the Nine Netherworlds.
Here, in a world where pure strength is respected, no creature can escape this fate.
In this interface, which is countless times larger than the Holy Realm, all kinds of resources are scarce, the land is barren, and the only resources are monopolized in the hands of high-level monks, making the strong stronger and the weak weaker. Fortunately, the creatures here are extremely vigorous and have an amazing ability to reproduce, so that the race can survive.
After only one glance, there was no interest in moving forward. His consciousness swept in the direction of the Void Barricade.
Haha, this time, he saw almost the same scene as him. That Qingfeng real person was surrounded by a group of Nine Netherworld Saints not far from the Void Barrier. All kinds of blades smashed into the Qingfeng real person in the center together, and the scene was like a replica of being attacked forward.
Analyzing forward, it must be Qingfeng Zhenren who wanted to return to the Holy Realm through the tunnel mouth guarded by those Saints of the Nine Netherworlds, but was stopped and surrounded by others, and finally became like this.
However, this Qingfeng real person is much more powerful than Qianqian. Although he can't beat these dozens of Saint Venerables, if he wants to run, these monsters really can't be stopped. So, Qingfeng ran away, but he fled in the opposite direction to where he was. When Xiang Xiang was about to tell Qingfeng his real people's coordinates, the old guy had already run away.
In fact, even if Xiang Xiang told him where he was, it is estimated that this old guy would not join Xiang Xiang.
Thinking about it, he simply set up a strong wind and went straight to the void barrier.
When he saw the black-pressed Saint Venerable and Saint Emperor in front of the Void Barrier, his heart felt empty. Good guys, if they find out that they are Xibei goods, they must be even more embarrassed than the Qingfeng real person if they want to escape.
As soon as he thought of this, someone yelled at him and waved his hand, as if to make him stop and stop rushing to the tunnel in the void barrier!
What's going on?
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