Chapter 64: The Battle of Dawn (2)
"Weng Weng Weng!"
The purple sun illuminates the night. Everyone hadn't come to their senses yet, and the sound waves of the Dao Dao resounded like a heavenly fairy song in the sky, from far to near.
The white clouds in the distance are covered, the sky is sprinkled with snowflakes, the white mangs are shining, the fragrance is bursting, and the beautiful figures are like fairies who have entered the mortal dust and are like fairies in the dust.
Snow-capped, they stepped on octagonal snowflakes and walked in the air, and under the bright clothes, each of them had an extraordinary temperament.
The clouds and the wind are blowing, and their slender jade legs are like carefully carved mutton fat white jade, and the light yarn is unstoppable, which is extremely moving. The black hair flutters in the wind like a waterfall, and the lotus root arms are like mist and snow. Their bodies are graceful, their gauze clothes are difficult to hide, and their skin is crystal and shining with a seductive luster, which has an incomparable seductive power.
At this moment, all the monks within a thousand miles were shocked.
Those women are so beautiful!
They attracted everyone's attention, and many men with strong blood swallowed their saliva at the sight, their legs trembled, and they couldn't help but move closer to that side.
"They are the monks of the Xuanbing Holy Land of the Northern Cold, and they didn't expect to come to the Eastern Wilderness Mortal Domain."
"This time, the misty forest suddenly changed and gave birth to an immortal tree, and the emperor sword broke through the void and entered the universe, and sure enough, it alarmed the monks of many holy lands to come!"
The knowledgeable old powerhouse exclaimed, which made many young men who heard it stop and were shocked in their hearts. I didn't expect those women to be monks from the Xuanbing Holy Land.
Ice and snow, the Northern Cold Territory, extremely far away from the Eastern Wilderness Mortal Domain, even if the monks of the Inner Dan Realm are extremely poor, they will not be able to go there even if they continue to control the Divine Rainbow, it is too far away, beyond imagination.
The misty forest suddenly changed and shocked the world. Everyone didn't expect that this Immortal Cultivation Holy Land would actually cross the endless territory and rush to it in person.
In the woods, Yuan Fan was surprised, and it was difficult to keep calm in his heart.
According to the vague records in the Starry Sky Sutra, the Xuanbing Holy Land is extremely mysterious, and the monks in this holy land basically do not go in and out of the world, and they hardly ask about the world, and they have not left the ice and snow for thousands of years.
When Chen Ling saw those women, although his face remained calm as water, his heart was already turbulent, and he felt incredible, and a look of reluctance flashed in the depths of his eyes.
Looking at Yuan Fan's back, she was silent, looking like she wanted to speak and stopped.
And in her dantian, a crystal snow lotus bloomed, on the dry soil of ten zhang, it appeared extremely abrupt, lush, full of vitality and aura.
"Fan, I might be leaving." Chen Ling muttered involuntarily, and the reluctance in his eyes became even stronger.
"Ling'er, what did you just say?" Yuan Fan's attention was all on those women, and he didn't hear Chen Ling's words clearly, he asked subconsciously.
"No..... Nothing, I said those women were so good-looking, like fairies. Chen Ling smiled slightly, captivating the country and the city, showing a strong love on his face like a warm jade.
"No matter how good-looking those women are, they are not as good-looking as my family!" Yuan Fan looked at the women in the Xuanbing Holy Land and teased.
When Chen Ling heard this, she covered her mouth and snickered, looking at Yuan Fan's back, tears gradually flickered in her eyes, but she still held back and didn't let the tears flow.
"Ling'er, let's go, the powerhouses of the Holy Land are coming one after another, I'm afraid it's not safe here."
Yuan Fan showed a worried look on his face, and as he spoke, he tapped the space ring with two fingers of divine power, and the next moment the spirit iron sword turned into a three-zhang giant sword and landed in front of him.
Although it is thousands of miles away from the central area, but now that the powerhouses of the Holy Land are coming one after another, if the war breaks out completely, it will definitely affect and become a place of right and wrong, Yuan Fan feels that it is not suitable to stay for a long time, and wants to go away.
Chen Ling was worried, didn't say much, and stepped on the Spirit Iron Sword with the little white tiger in his arms.
At this time, Yuan Fan found that the big black dog was standing in the distance in a daze, staring in one direction with an unkind gaze, and did not follow.
"Dead dog, why don't you go, what are you standing there looking at stupidly?" Yuan Fan glanced at it and asked suspiciously.
"How do you feel that among those women, one of them seems to be the thief who stole the king's bell while the king was asleep!" The Black King bared his fangs, his eyes flashing two blue lights, and stared intently at a woman in response.
Hearing this, Yuan Fan followed its gaze again.
Under the cover of the white clouds, it was an extremely beautiful woman, like a hollow valley orchid, very young, seventeen or eighteen years old, standing on the branch of an ancient tree.
The snow was falling all around, and the woman was dressed in white, holy as snow, and dusty, and at first glance there was a serene beauty, as if she was in perfect harmony with her surroundings. The woman's petite body was extremely graceful, and although she was young, she was plump and fiery, and she was charming and enchanting, which caused many young monks to stop and watch.
This woman was different, compared to the other women in the Xuanbing Holy Land, her face was not dusty and cold, only a sweet smile, smiling very happily, as if she had picked up some treasure, and she was secretly happy in her heart.
Yuan Fan looked at the woman, turned his head to look at the big black dog, looked suspicious, and said, "Dead dog, are you sure she is the one who stole your bell, she is only seventeen or eighteen years old, you have lived happily for a thousand years, right?" ”
"This ...... Ben Wang ...... I'm not sure, intuitively, it was that thief who stole the king's bell! The black king gritted his teeth, his cold teeth were deep, and saliva flowed out, and he said very firmly.
"Intuition?" Yuan Fan's face was full of black lines, and he felt that this tasteless big black dog wanted to have nothing to do, so he immediately scolded: "Can you go?" I won't stop you if you want to die! ”
"Hehe, let's go, why don't you go, this king hasn't lived enough." The Black King grinned, and then jumped onto the Spirit Iron Sword.
Soon, Yuan Fan's divine power was dispersed, and he flew away from the field with the Spirit Iron Sword. However, he did not choose to leave the misty forest, but chose to retreat for several miles, looking out from a low rocky mountain more than a thousand miles away from the central area.
After yesterday's battle, the fog in the forest has been dispersed a lot, and the line of sight is extremely wide, and the distance of more than 1,000 miles can be seen at a glance.
"There are so many strong people in that place, don't hurt the king's enlightenment spirit fruit......" Staring at the immortal tree in the central area, the black king prayed in a low voice, his saliva dripped and dripped down, and he couldn't help but flow down, and two mad green rays appeared in his eyes.
Yuan Fan glanced at its appearance, was speechless, remained silent, and didn't say anything.
In the central area, there are too many strong people in that place. Now, whether it is the monks of the Inner Dan Realm or the Yuanying Realm, and even the weak and reckless beasts in the demon clan, they have begun to stay away.
Each other is self-aware, with a weak cultivation, there is no way to fight for anything, the weakest monk or reckless beast there can easily kill a large area of the Inner Dan Realm, so strong that it is unreasonable.
In the forest of more than 1,000 miles, there are a large number of monks sitting on the branches of ancient trees, or standing flying magic weapons, and some people stepping on the clouds and mist, all choosing to look at it from a distance, and like Yuan Fan, they did not choose to leave, just to increase their knowledge.
At this moment, the central area has long been in a mess. The monk's divine power is radiant, and the magic weapon is rippling, shining in all directions like a small sun. More than a dozen big demons of the demon clan launched a demon law confrontation, the spiritual power was dazzling, and countless powerful reckless beasts were rampage, and the earth was violently shaken.
Last night's truce, I don't know how many monks came, and in the battle of dawn, many people have already shot. The low mountain was razed to the ground, the towering ancient trees became powder, and the corpses in that place were a sea of blood, and the blood flowed like a river, killing and injuring many monks and demon powerhouses.
The fairy tree covered the sky and the sun, and the swaying crystal branches and leaves and red spirit fruits attracted everyone, but there were still no monks or demon beasts getting anything, just holding each other back and fighting each other.
This battle was extremely tragic, some monks' bodies were smashed, and some big demons were killed into meat by the magic weapon town, like Shura hell, the smell of blood wafted into the air, or mixed in the mist, smelling a foul breath, making people uneasy, and did not dare to enter it without permission.
"Do the Terrans really want to be desperate, this is my demon clan's territory!"
A half-saint-level demon who had cultivated a human form held a clear jade bone in his hand, and such a cold voice came out, which was not very loud, and even a little low, but it was clearly transmitted for more than a thousand miles, making the monks who heard it tremble.
The voice sounded, and everyone knew that the real superman was finally going to do it.
"On the sword and under the sword, I am the only one, this is the place where the Sword Emperor of my human race transforms into a Tao, how can it be the territory of your demon clan!"
An extremely immature voice responded to the big demon. It was a child, holding a green bamboo branch, emitting a green sword light, pointing obliquely at the heaven and earth, and the terrifying sword intent of the Dao Dao burst out from the green bamboo branch, so that the monks who saw it were all shocked, and they all retreated to make room for him.
"It's too overbearing for the Terrans to do this. Your Excellency's sword intent is so sharp, the old demon has come to comprehend it! ”
At this time, a dull laugh came from the thin mist, and in an instant the mist dissipated, and a hundred-meter demon clan dragon slowly crawled out, and while he crawled, the white scale armor radiated aura, and in the blink of an eye, it changed into a white-haired old man.
The half-saint-level demon recognized the identity of the old man, was slightly stunned, and then bowed respectfully and turned around to leave.
"Who should I be, it turned out to be you old antique, since you are here too, then things will be easy to do. Everything here will belong to my Terran, you have no objection! As soon as the old demon's voice fell, a domineering voice also came from the sky on the other side in response, the words were like thunder, and the green light flowed into the void, shaking the high blank clouds and scattering.
"You humans really like to tell jokes one by one, the Misty Forest is thousands of miles old, naturally everything belongs to my demon clan, in this matter, my demon clan will never back down half a step!" At this moment, a coquettish laughter came from a distance, the sky was blazing red, and a beautiful flame bird spread its three-color wings and flew down the branches of the ancient tree.
There was a flaming red spiritual light, and the flame bird turned into an extremely bewitching woman, convex and backward, her complexion was red, her beauty was unparalleled, her bright red clothes fluttered in the wind, and a branch touched her clothes, and it burned into ashes, which was very terrifying.
Under the white clouds, snow fell.
On a white and translucent snowflake with a dazzling sparkle, a cold woman spoke, her voice was extremely cold, but it was extremely good, and said, "What are you here for, the little woman doesn't need to say much. Since they are unwilling to back down, let's do it all and see the real chapter under our hands! ”