Chapter 601 of the eighth volume of "The Sixteen Flower Seasons of the Immortal World" enters the immortal realm
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The Insect Emperor laughed, "The desert here is the end of the road to immortality, and the end is the gateway to the immortal world, there is no desert here at all, let alone the black vortex of the endless void, it is rumored to be bullshit"
"And this portal is the fairy realm Heavenly Dao that chose us to garrison here, here, we are the Heavenly Dao, Jie Ji boy, quickly take your people in, it is a wormhole composed of endless insects of our Zerg. Straight to the fairy world. ”
However, at this moment, Xueyi stopped suddenly, waved his hand, retrieved the imperial sword, and then shouted extremely violently: "Reverse the sky"
Xueyi was the first time to use the strongest attack of the Xuantian True Scripture's Heavenly Xuan Sword Technique, and he was also trying his best to do it, but this terrifying "Reverse Breaking the Firmament", he did not stab at the Void Firmament, but stabbed downward, stabbing at the little insect that was about to be illusory in the center of the black vortex that was spinning faster and faster.
The little insect that was about to be illusory suddenly scolded: "The so-called time reversal, the wormhole appears, I didn't expect this terrifying sword that can pierce the sky, not to pierce the void, but to reverse and stab down"
"In the dark, it seems to really conform to its original intention, the so-called reverse breaking of the sky, in essence, is to reverse the stabbing down, the bottom is the real sky, my life is rest"
Yes, the little insect in the middle is the Worm Emperor, no matter what the result of the wormhole Xueyi faces, he can't let go of this damn Worm Emperor, without its command, those dense little worms will not attack them, the three holy beasts, the two elves will not die, and the little yellow dragon will not almost die here.
It seems that after the last words of the insect emperor are finished, it is the moment when it is dead, a golden and majestic and terrifying sword light flashes on the emperor's sword, and in an instant, it pierces it into nothingness, and the terrifying sword is also infinitely extended, viciously killing into the wormhole.
"Brother Xue, quick, let me out, I really want to feel the breath of the fairy world. ”
At this moment, the voice of the little yellow dragon suddenly came from the halberd ring of the snow coat. Yes, Xueyi's bloodline is too demonic, just a few drops of essence blood can regenerate mortal beings, not to mention that he poured so much into Xiao Huanglong
"We see black swirls. Xueyi said with an awe-inspiring expression, and also released the little yellow dragon, and as soon as the little yellow dragon came out, everyone felt at the same time that the center of the whirlpool was sending out a terrifying suction, which wanted to suck them all in.
Of course, Xueyi also wanted to leave this area before, but he faintly found that this world was shrouded by an inexplicable force, perhaps, that inexplicable power was the Heavenly Dao here.
Together, they must enter the black vortex below, the wormhole.
It's just that for them, it can't be said that it is below now, because at this time, in all directions, it seems that there is nothingness in the middle, and it can be regarded as an endless void, only the previous "below", there is a black vortex that is rapidly spinning, and it is getting closer and closer, to "swallow" them.
Suddenly, the bad feeling before Xueyi turned into a trace of heart palpitations.
Yes, he felt a familiar palpitation
He didn't know if the mortal thunder was really chasing him here, but he believed in his intuition, whether it was the mortal thunder chasing him or not, the fairy world behind the black whirlpool had a terrifying thunderstorm, and if he wanted to kill him, he would never be allowed to successfully "enter" the fairy world.
It turns out that the way of heaven seems to be really everywhere, and even this abandoned road to ascending immortals, although the snow clothes on the road can avoid the catastrophe, but at the end of the road, it still has to be welcomed.
Unless the snow suit does not fly, stay on the road to immortality.
No, it won't. Xueyi will never stay here, when he arrives in the fairy world, he is also a passerby in the fairy world, his destination is to ascend to the god world, only when he reaches the god world, he can find his biological parents, and his grandfather who loves him and does not know life and death
In fact, even if Xueyi didn't want to enter at this time, it was impossible. But he felt very embarrassed to be controlled by the inexplicable Heavenly Dao, so he suddenly said: "You guys go in quickly, we can't be passively inhaled, since we are all entering, we might as well take the initiative." ”
"Little master, why don't you enter the immortal realm with us" The old patriarch of the Wulong clan, who had already come to his side, didn't even react, and blurted out to ask.
Xueyi turned his head to look at him, and swept around again, every holy beast, every elf, all had doubts on their faces, it seemed that only the little yellow dragon beside him was looking down and thinking about something.
He said lightly: "I'll go in with you, maybe you will really encounter danger, believe me, as soon as you enter the fairy world, I will follow." ”
"Believe in Brother Xue. The little yellow dragon seemed to have figured out something, and it shouted: "There is a corresponding thunderstorm waiting for us behind the black whirlpool, don't ask why, in short, Brother Xue will not leave us alone, I will go up with you." ”
"Okay. The old patriarch of the Yalong clan and other holy beasts, as well as the disciples of the elf clan, all bent down deeply towards Xueyi, "Please little master must come up, we will be waiting for you at the exit." ”
"Go ahead. Xueyi suddenly laughed, "No matter what difficulties and obstacles, I can break through, and I'm afraid of what kind of bullshit Heavenly Dao thunder robbery my cultivation is higher than you, if you want to come to the thunder, it must be terrifying, and if you enter together, you, you will suffer from the disaster of the pond fish." ”
So it was, everyone's faces, there was a flash of sudden realization, only the little yellow dragon was very worried, Xueyi's catastrophe, it had seen it with his own eyes in the abyss of the demon world, and even its strong mother was hit to death because of swallowing the catastrophe cloud.
Now, its Snow Brother can survive safely It doesn't know, so it can only pray secretly in his heart, praying that the Heavenly Tribulation here will be much weaker than that mortal world, because this is the path to ascending to immortals.
"Whew"
As if in the middle, the old patriarch of the Wulong clan let out a long groan and took the lead in flying, and at the same time, it also violently transformed, and the black dragon nearly a thousand feet long flashed into the sky, flying straight into the endless depths of the black vortex.
Immediately after, the other holy beasts and others took a deep look at the little master's snow clothes, and one by one the figures flew into the wormhole with a loud roar, to meet the unknown fate.
"Brother Xue" Xiao Huanglong stretched out his little paws, reluctantly pulled his snow coat, and slightly distanced himself from the elf disciples who followed the holy beast into the wormhole, and also rushed in.
Their figure is fleeting
Faintly, Xueyi also heard the sound of thunder coming from the endless depths inside, and unconsciously, a smile appeared on his cold face. Yes, he could sense that the power of the thunder in the wormhole was too small
It seems that this road is really the road to ascending to immortals, if it is not abandoned, there are abnormal changes in some areas, and this is a very safe way to enter the immortal world.
"Heavenly Dao" Xue Yi snorted coldly, and his face no longer had a smile, but was cold and arrogant, contemptuous, "If you want us to enter together, I don't, what can you do?"
As soon as he snorted coldly, he inexplicably felt that in addition to the increasing suction of the wormhole, the other directions were pressurized, which seemed to be a two-pronged approach, so that Xueyi had to enter immediately.
"You're furious. Xueyi sneered again, "I don't want to enter it now, I want to eat a wild fruit, drink a gourd of wild wine, take a breath, and then step in." ”
Suddenly, the suction and pressure increased again, and the snowcoat stood proudly in the void, and really took out a wild fruit and ate it, of course, while drinking wild wine
However, at this time, if you can enter Xueyi's body and take a casual look, you must see that all the qi, blood and immortal power in his body are rushing in one direction, and there is the purple sea.
Yes, he wants to fuse all the power of his body, except for the power of space and the power of thought, into the power of authentic blood immortals. He knows deeply that what greeted him in the black whirlpool, this time there should be no "magic dragon" who sacrificed his life to save him, so he fought again, even if the "baby" in his body lost its effect, he still had hole cards.
His strength and mortal time are no longer incomprehensible, what is he afraid of
As if in the middle, he stepped in, and two layers of illusory protective film also permeated his body, one for the power of ideas, one for the power of space, and at the same time, there were two illusory fingers following him.
And the power of the blood immortal that he had already fused into didn't leave a single bit, and all of it was viciously poured into the colorful nine-story dragon bird tower floating on the purple sea
I don't know how long it has been, maybe it's a moment, maybe it's a few days, in short, Xueyi can't help himself since he stepped into the black whirlpool, not to mention that the soul sea can't think about anything, even the body, can't control it, and is directly sucked in by the terrifying majestic suction coming from the endless depths.
At a certain moment, Xue Yi's heart palpitations jumped violently, and he found that seventy-two Fang Tian Painting Halberd-style Body Breaking Tribulations were silently flashing in front of him, and there was no sound of Tribulation Thunder
Fang Tian painted a halberd, he had never seen or heard of it, but he had heard Master Qiu Shiyuan describe the Taiyi Divine Ghost Halberd, the holy weapon of the Halberd Palace, which was about the same in shape, and besides, the relief on his halberd ring was a miniature "Taiyi Divine Ghost Halberd".
"Your Sister's"
No matter when, Xueyi didn't have this moment of resentment, yes, he was angry at why he was a heavenly abandonment, angry at why he was a person rejected by heaven, and so on, everything made him resentful, and the fuse of resentment was the body destruction that flashed silently in front of him, and the terrifying seventy-two heavenly weapons and thunder punishment together were to chop him to death before it was over.
Xueyi just scolded angrily, and two illusory fingers behind him attacked, as if in the middle, the Dragon Bird Tower appeared, and he flashed into the first floor of the Dragon Bird Tower, and then transmitted a word to the Heavenly Demon Mouse: Chong
"Boom"
"Boom"
"Boom"
In a barren mountain in the fairy world, the void suddenly fell a black fist-sized dongdong twisted into a twisted flower
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