Chapter 221: The Holy Icon
The fiery sky was as if it had been burned by fire, and it was red and red.
Suddenly, a crack opened in the red sky, and the gap was unfathomable, far and deep.
After a few breaths appeared in the crack, a man stepped out of it.
Poof!
The man rushed backwards, fell down, and fell all the way, crushing a lot of the branches of several towering ancient trees, and even the towering ancient trees were constantly shaking.
Yes~
The man screamed miserably, half-loudly, before he struggled to get up from the ground.
He rubbed his buttocks, his mouth cracked, and he looked very painful. Seeing that no part of his whole body was intact, his robe hung on his body like strips of cloth, and almost all the exposed places were bruised, and none of them were intact.
Brush!
With a flash of white light, the unicorn saint appeared, and as soon as it appeared, it cracked open the beast's mouth and laughed.
"Shut up and gloat!"
"Meng Lang, I said you, you are a semi-saint powerhouse, you actually fell from the sky, like a mortal, you fell dizzy, hahaha......" Shengting opened his voice and laughed.
"Still laughing, beware of me tearing you apart!" Meng Lang viciously fell from the sky, he was already in a bad mood, and he was ridiculed by the saint, it is strange to have a good mood.
Sheng Ting smiled mysteriously: "I knew this was the case, hahaha......"
"What, you already knew. Meng Lang asked with a little anger.
Only then did the saint know that he had left his mouth, and hurriedly covered his mouth.
"Say, say it quickly, or I'll really tear you apart!" Meng Lang said fiercely, with teeth and claws.
"Don't, don't ......" As soon as the saint's body turned, he jumped onto an ancient tree.
"Holy listen, do you think you can't do anything about me?"
Meng Lang raised his fist and hit it, with a fierce momentum, and wanted to beat Shengting fat.
However, the facts were incomprehensible to him, who could have torn apart the void with a single punch, smashed the ancient wood, and created spatial turbulence.
"This, this ......"
Meng Lang looked at the void inexplicably, and it was difficult to understand for a while with the holy hearing who was safe and sound.
At this time, the voice of the Holy Hearing sounded.
"Meng Lang, from your palm, I can be sure that we have indeed arrived in the Western Continent!"
"What did you say?" Meng Lang frowned, could it be that his strength had regressed again when he crossed the boundary of the Heavenly Chains?
"Meng Lang, don't doubt it, your realm hasn't regressed yet," Sheng Ting squinted his small eyes and looked at the void, "Because the Western Continent is full of infinite immortal energy, the space of the Western Continent is also very solid, if the Spirit Master wants to tear the Void, it is simply a daydream, and the Spirit Master in the Western Continent is as weak as the ordinary people in the Eastern Continent." ”
Hearing what the saint said, he woke up Meng Lang, indeed, Meng Lang could feel the richness of the immortal energy here, far beyond the Eastern Continent, and dozens of times higher than the immortal energy in the Youlian Sea, as long as he mastered the method and method, it was very casual to absorb the immortal energy in the void at will.
Suck!
Meng Lang took a deep breath of air, and immediately felt that the immortal energy in the void could be absorbed and precipitated in his body, although most of the immortal energy was still spewed out with his breath, but there was still a small amount of immortal energy absorbed by Meng Lang.
Such a thing is unthinkable in the Eastern Continent, just breathe casually, you can absorb the energy of immortals.
The Eastern Continent couldn't breathe a little bit of immortal energy at all.
"Also, Meng Lang, you have to have some basic common sense when you get to the Western Continent!"
"Basic common sense?" Meng Lang asked.
"Well, the most basic thing is that in the Western Continent, the spiritual master is not a spiritual master, a spiritual master...... What realm is the Spirit Emperor divided, but it is divided into nine orders, your current realm is the ninth order of the Spirit Master, that is, the imperial realm of the Eastern Continent, and the spirit realm demon beasts are also divided into nine orders. Above is the fairyland, the first realm of the fairyland, is the realm of the void!" The saint listened and talked eloquently, and said in detail, as if he knew a lot.
"Shengting, it seems that you know a lot about the Western Continent, why don't you tell me everything you know?" Meng Lang said.
Sheng Ting's face was solemn, and he looked very serious, and said heavily: "Meng Lang, let me tell you, my memory is indeed a touch of the scene, but every time I remember some things, I don't tell you if they are not suitable for you, because there are some things that you know too much, but it is an obstacle for you, which is the obstacle of knowledge." So, I hope you don't get to the bottom of it, it won't do you much. ”
Knowing too much, sometimes it blinds the mind, makes the mind lose what it doesn't know and what it wants, and instead forms an obstacle.
Just like some prophets, he knows the past and the future, and can foresee it, but he often dies in the end, without a whole body, and there is no place to bury him.
In particular, it is a sin for him to tell others what he knows, or to hasten the progress of the changes of others, and to slow down the changes of others, a sin for himself, and a sin for others.
Therefore, the most all-powerful prophet is not fearless, and he knows everything and speaks everything.
It is often obscure, leaving behind some heavenly things for others to crack.
"Okay, even if I believe you, I hope that when I should know, you must tell me!" Meng Lang said sincerely.
The Holy Hearing became more and more mysterious in his heart, and although he was the master of the underworld, it seemed that he had never controlled the Holy Hearing for a day.
"Hmph, a word is a certainty!" Saint listened to the look of gratitude Drip, which was ridiculous.
Suck~
Meng Lang took a long breath and felt some immortal energy, and he could absorb the immortal energy by breathing at will.
That's nice.