Chapter 677: Attacked
Teleportation in the Spirit Circle.
Mu Yang and Feng Rou stood side by side, and the whistling wind sounded fiercely in their ears, but they didn't feel a trace of the wind blowing, that feeling was quite mysterious.
Since they were separated from everyone, Mu Yang and Feng Rou did not stay in the Holy Demon Domain for long, after all, that area was too chaotic, although the strength of Mu Yang and Feng Rou was not low, but they were still a little uneasy after being there for a long time.
So the two of them went directly to the Holy Demon Ancient Temple, used the teleportation spirit array, and embarked on the road to the center of the Eastern Heavenly Realm.
There was no word all the way, and it took about three hours for the two of them to come to the central area of the Eastern Heavenly Realm, but there was still a short distance from the ancient domain.
After walking out of the teleportation spirit array, the first thing that came into view was the endless high-rise buildings, and an ancient atmosphere came to the face, as if it had traveled through time and space, and re-displayed the relics of tens of thousands of years in front of the eyes of the two of them.
Mu Yang was also slightly shocked in his heart, and said secretly: This Eastern Heavenly Realm is really worthy of being the origin of the four heavenly realm civilizations, and this level of antiquity is not comparable to the Northern Heavenly Realm or the Southern Heavenly Realm at all.
If the Eastern Heavenly Realm is ancient, the Western Heavenly Realm is advanced, then the Northern Heavenly Realm is weak, and the Southern Heavenly Realm is savage.
The Four Heavenly Realms are located in the four directions of the Four Heavenly Realms in winter, north and south, and they are bordered by each other.
That Feng Rou looked at the countless high-rise buildings in front of her, she took a light breath, a ripple swept slightly in Gu Jing Wubo's eyes, and she said softly: "Let's go, the Ancient Domain auction is still one day away, let's go to the Ancient Domain first, and find an inn to settle down in the Ancient Domain." ”
Mu Yang snorted lightly, agreeing with Feng Rou's point of view.
Walking out of the teleportation hall and onto the street, you will see an endless stream of people.
Mu Yang and Feng Rou walked side by side, their eyes passed through the sea of people, and they looked to the front.
The ancient realm, in front of it, hundreds of miles away.
The two glanced at each other, knowing that this was already on the edge of the Ancient Domain, but it was still a long way from the Ancient Domain Auction Center, and they could only teleport by walking, and they could not use the Teleportation Spirit Array to teleport.
Penetrating into the sea of people, the two walked quickly towards the front with the people of all shapes.
It's noon now, even though the strength of the two of them is not low, but the crowd here is too dense, and the temperature is also extremely high, so there is a trace of sweat flowing down the foreheads of both of them.
The two of them were not tired, they walked straight forward, and suddenly, Mu Yang's face condensed slightly, and then his eyes involuntarily glanced at Feng Rou's soft buttocks, to be precise, it should be behind the buttocks.
There, a slightly wide palm was quietly passing through the sea of people, and it was about to touch Feng Rou's body.
"Hehe, it seems that the quality of this person in the Eastern Heavenly Realm is not very high. ”
The corners of Mu Yang's mouth hooked up a sneer, and as soon as his heart moved, a touch of intangible and qualitative soul power quietly came to Feng Rou's buttocks with a faint blue-gold flame.
The next moment, under Mu Yang's playful gaze, the palm of his hand slowly touched Mu Yang's green gold soul fire.
"Ahh
Suddenly, a terrible scream echoed through the street, loud and miserable, almost causing countless people to stop, turn their heads and look at the source of the sound.
There, a thin man was covering his palms with a painful face, and on the surface of his palms, there were water mist evaporating out, as if the water in his body was being evaporated by an extremely terrifying flame.
Feng Rou has been absent-minded since she came to this area, so much so that she didn't notice that someone wanted to rub oil on her just now.
Now that he heard the man's miserable cry, and then looked at Mu Yang's expression that seemed to be smiling, he suddenly understood in his heart, his face suddenly became gloomy, and his sharp gaze, which seemed to be able to penetrate even the void, shot straight at the man.
However, before Feng Rou could attack, Mu Yang took Feng Rou's jade hand and said softly: "Don't be like him." ”
Hearing this, Feng Rou took a light breath, suppressed the anger in her heart, snorted lightly, turned around and left.
Because Muyang's hand did not let go of Feng Rou, he was also led away by Feng Rou.
The soft jade hands are very soft, white and tender, like a newborn baby, which makes people touch it and enjoy it very much.
And after the previous incident, Feng Rou also put aside the distracting thoughts in her heart for the time being, and concentrated around to prevent similar things from happening to her again.
The two of them walked for nearly two more hours, and then they came to the Eastern Heaven Realm Ancient Domain, where the endless ancient yellow buildings filled the field of vision, the height of these buildings was not high, but they exuded a more ancient and desolate atmosphere than the previous buildings.
"Is this the Ancient Domain?"
Mu Yang's eyes narrowed slightly, and in the depths of his pupils, a touch of color that was not easy to perceive passed.
Feng Rou took a sip of Ding Lan's aroma, as if it was a major decision, and first stepped into the ancient domain, followed by Muyang.
The area of the ancient domain is not small, and with Muyang's current strength, he also feels a powerful but extremely obscure aura in the ancient domain, and that aura makes him feel deeply jealous.
Presumably, in this ancient domain, there must be a martial cultivator powerhouse with four or even five turns of the Holy Spirit Realm!
The auction center was in the center of the ancient domain, and the two of them also came to the center, found an inn nearby, and settled in.
As if it was evening today, the delicate sunset glowed like blood, enveloping the entire ancient region, adding a veil of mystery and longevity to this already ancient region.
Mu Yang stood in the room, looking into the distance, and found that the flow of people in this ancient area was not crowded, but it was extremely orderly, and he walked to the right side of the street, and in the middle was for horses and carriages to move.
The ancient aura filled the whole world, Muyang closed the window, walked straight to the cultivation platform, stepped on, sat cross-legged, and began to meditate quietly.
At the same time, Xiaofeng also burst out of his arms, jumped to the ground, and turned into a tower-like human form.
He made it to another cultivation platform, and as soon as he turned his palm, a golden pill appeared in his palm, which was the low-level god-level pill, the Quenching and Transformation Pill.
Glancing up at Mu Yang, Mu Yang nodded and smiled, Xiao Feng also smiled honestly, and then no longer hesitated, and swallowed the pill in one bite.
Rumble!
The surging medicinal power exploded in Xiao Feng's body, turning into countless torrents, wantonly washing every inch of Xiao Feng's flesh, bones, and skin, as if he was refining his body, and at the same time refining his body, in the torrent of medicinal power, there was also a trace of extremely mysterious power, which was integrated into Xiao Feng's flesh and blood, and it was the power of transformation.
It's just that now Xiao Feng has transformed into a shape, and the power of this transformation is no longer of much effect on it, but it can help him stabilize his strength.
The process of quenching the body is undoubtedly very painful, even with the physique of the little wind divine beast, it is a little unbearable, a painful look appears on the face, and on the surface of the body, there are also blue-black scale armors.
This scale armor is similar to the Muyang dragon body scale armor, but it is fundamentally different.
Xiao Feng has the blood of the ancient war demon dragon, so his scale armor is the battle demon dragon scale armor, and Mu Yang is the scale armor of the modern dragon clan, if the two really compare, Mu Yang's physique may not be as good as Xiao Feng.
The blue-black scale armor reflected a bright and shining light, Xiao Feng had already entered the cultivation state, Mu Yang waved his hand casually, and five or six high-level spatial isolation barriers galloped out, forming an inverted bowl-shaped spirit array, enveloping Xiao Feng impermeable.
After doing this, Mu Yang clapped his palms with confidence, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.
Because Xiao Feng has the bloodline of a divine beast, as soon as he breaks through, he has the strength of the Second Transformation Holy Spirit Realm, and now with the assistance of the Quenching Body Transformation Pill, it should be able to stabilize his strength at the peak of the Second Transformation.
"Xiaofeng is getting stronger and stronger. Muyang sighed with emotion.
When he first saw Xiao Feng, the latter was just an ordinary storm spirit lizard that could no longer be ordinary, and the top strength that could be reached in this life was only the Xuanyuan position, but now, he had already broken through the Xuanyuan position and reached a point where countless people could not reach it.
Smiling and shaking his head, throwing away the distracting thoughts in his heart, Mu Yang no longer hesitated, sat cross-legged, meditated, and slowly swallowed the vitality of heaven and earth into his true dantian.
And so the two hours passed.
When night fell, it was already dark outside, and the entire ancient domain was also quiet.
Mu Yang meditated quietly in the room, his body was covered with a faint cyan light film, and in this light, there was a trace of imperceptible ice blue light flowing, exuding a mysterious devouring power, inhaling the surrounding heaven and earth vitality into his body little by little.
However, just as he was meditating on his cultivation, his face changed suddenly, and he didn't even open his eyes, Huo Ran jumped towards the window!
However, no matter how fast he was, he was still one step too late.
Thundered!
The surrounding space suddenly surged sharply, and Mu Yang only felt a flower in front of him, and then his body came to another space.
This is an endless plain, and there are countless tall and huge flowers and trees on the plain, blooming with extremely delicate blood-colored flowers, and the bright sunlight shines down, and the flowers reflect the light, making the whole world seem to be dyed red.
Mu Yang stood in the blood-colored world, the nerves of his whole body were tense, and he carefully observed the surroundings.
He knew that he had been attacked, and the space he was in now should be within that person's spatial spirit weapon.
Mu Yang's mind flashed one by one to escape from this place, but when he thought about it carefully, he couldn't implement any of them.
And at this moment, a slightly muffled voice, like rolling muffled thunder, suddenly reverberated from the heavenly vault.
"It's an honor for you to die in my space. ”
With the fall of the words, a terrifying momentum like substance turned into imposing mountains, carrying the power of the collapse of the void is oppression, and fiercely pressed down towards Muyang......
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