Chapter 140: The Frequent Appearance of the Knot

But when all the foundation building cultivators rushed to the altar below with their own means and red eyes, they seized a few treasures in the altar.

A strong vibration appeared on the dome of the treasure cave connected by the pillar of light through the sky, followed by a huge cracking sound, which resounded throughout the treasure cave, and with this cracking sound, the hive-like pedestal of the treasure cave, along with the treasure room, began to collapse.

Swish!

A white light came from the top of the pillar of light through the sky in an instant, like a falling canopy, swept across the altar connected by the pillar of light, condensed in the huge coronal phantom in the altar, and turned into a slightly illusory figure, this figure was dressed in white like snow, with a handsome face and an indifferent temperament, like a fairy descending into the world, which made people feel broken.

The most striking thing is that behind this white-clothed figure, the looming light wheel is rotating very slowly.

After this figure appeared, the nearby thousands of feet fell into a stasis, whether it was the foundation monk who had escaped to the altar, or the foundation monk who was still flying towards the altar in mid-air, or the various fluctuations and mixed lights around him......

There was almost nothing, not caught in this stagnation.

In addition to the figure itself in white clothes like snow, and the white crystal light around him, Lei Dong hung in the air like a dead dog.

"For this matter, Xiao thanked Lei Dong Daoyou."

The figure in white clothes like snow opened his mouth flatly.

Its voice was clear but subtle, as if it sounded in the ears of the cultivators who were in a state of terror, waking up the dead dog-like thunder Dong.

When Lei Dong opened his eyes, his eyes were a little dazed.

He remembered that for the things that the predecessor surnamed Xiao Jiedan confessed, he gave up his life, after all, he hit the sundial on the altar, and then he was beaten half to death on the spot by a female cultivator with a beautiful appearance, using thunderous means, and was beaten half to death on the spot.

"I ...... not fall"

"I'm not dead!"

Lei Dong repeated a few words in his mouth.

He straightened up in mid-air, only to see the white crystal light around his body, as he straightened up and disappeared, his figure fell down quickly, and his heart moved, which was to urge the spiritual power in his body to stand in the air.

With spiritual power to nurture the injuries in his body, Lei Dong quickly glanced around, his eyes fixed on the sundial phantom of the altar below the side, and slowly stared at the figure, and his heart suddenly sank.

He hurriedly flew down the road, not squinting, as if he did not care about the few treasures in the altar, knelt on one knee on the edge of the altar, and said to the figure that was quite solid in the sundial:

"Xiao Xiu Lei Dong welcomes Senior Xiao to come!"

Lei Dong's words made the cultivators of the foundation building in the altar stagnate, all of them were a little shocked in their hearts, Jiang Xuelan was natural, if it weren't for the strong power that her body was suddenly incarnated by this sudden incarnation, the corners of her eyes would have twitched.

'This self-proclaimed Lei Dong cultivator is actually the bridge between this Xiao surnamed Jiedan's cultivator and entering here! Moreover, the cultivation of this Xiao surname is so powerful that the power of an incarnation is so strong, it is not comparable to the body of an ordinary Jiedan monk, and it is even more terrifying than several uncles in the sect......

Jiang Xuelan's mind turned.

The black-clothed and white-haired young man on the side, the senior Lin in his mind, also started to communicate with Zhou Lian, gritting his teeth between words.

[His grandma's! Now that this person has come, there is no need to think about the Infant Pill, and other things depend on what kind of things this person can see, and whether he is willing to leave a mouthful of soup! It's really aggrieved, this kind of small repair, before Lao Tzu could blow a hundred to death in one breath, and now he wants to eat deflated in front of this person! 】

Senior Lin was still so arrogant, and he could hear Zhou Lian crying and laughing in his heart.

Zhou Lian quietly looked at the handsome young man in white clothes like snow in the shadow of this sundial, and he knew more about the demeanor of the cultivation of the Dan in his heart.

Just the advent of an incarnation has caused so many cultivations and movements in the early and middle stages of foundation building

You can't play, you can't resist in the slightest! Is this the power of the cultivation of the Dan? Compared to the foundation building cultivators, there is a world of difference, and the gap is even greater than the cultivation of qi refining, compared to ordinary people!

The surprise in Zhou Lian's heart was also accurately detected by the senior Lin in his mind, and the senior Lin secretly laughed disdainfully, and he didn't care about Zhou Lian's shallow cognition.

'A mere monk who has been knotted for five turns, and the incarnation has descended here, which has caused Zhou Lian to be so surprised...... Hmph, such a godly object as the Qiankun Mirror, among its masters in the past dynasties, Zhou Lian, this kid should have the narrowest vision! Lao Tzu is really unlucky, find this kid to be the master of the Qiankun mirror, I don't know, when will Lao Tzu come out, reshape his body, and be carefree?

This monk surnamed Lin, even if he was the instrument spirit of the Qiankun Mirror, the black-clothed and white-haired young man who was manipulated, had a deep contemplative look flashing in his eyes.

In the shadow of the sundial that enveloped the entire altar, the handsome young man in white clothes like snow stared more and more, and the space around him that fell into a state of stasis also spread in all directions at an extremely fast speed.

"Fellow Daoist of the Shadow Demon Palace, since you're here, let's show up."

The handsome young man in white clothes like snow hooked the corners of his beautiful mouth, turned his head, and looked at the collapsed treasure room more than 1,500 zhang away on the left.

Burst!

In the more than 1,500 zhang of condensation space, two white hollows appeared, as if the space was pierced, and in that treasure room, two qi refining cultivators with weak breath, lying in the collapsed stones, and letting the stones smash on their heads and faces, were like the stiff bodies of dead corpses.

After the two of them took off, an extremely pure black shadow condensed out, and these two shadows drilled into the bodies of the two respectively, causing their skin, flesh, muscles and bones to fall off.

There was a clanging sound, and it came from afar.

The cultivators who were in the stagnation of the foundation all had strange expressions, obviously for the current situation, there was such a voice, and they felt a little funny, and in the shadow of the sundial, the handsome young man in white clothes who had completely condensed his body like snow shook his head and smiled.

"Huh! Your Shadow Demon Sect's exercises are really peculiar."

"Mining jade for the womb, forging gold for the bone, taking the best and the most evil people to refine the blood, piecing together, making such a clumsy fake body, and complacent, thinking that it can deceive the ten directions, but I don't know the ridiculousness of the world, which is ridiculous! Today, if the two Taoist friends die by themselves, there is still a chance for reincarnation, if Xiao is really allowed to make a move, the two Taoist friends are a trace of true spirits, and it will be difficult to stay!"

"I don't know, how do you choose?"

Stomp ......

Xiao surnamed Jiedan Zhixiu said to himself, he walked out of the shadow of the sundial, his figure flickered, he had already come to the position in the altar, bent down slightly, and picked up the cyan jade box.

More than 1,500 zhang away.

After the clanging sound, all parts of the two bodies had fallen to the ground, drifting away like fine gravel, and the scattered sand of various colors condensed together in an instant, turning into two black robed figures, one tall and one short, and the figures were quite thin.

There is a faint black luster, condensed behind these two figures, and the cultivation of these two people has also reached the end of the Dan, but they are not like the cultivation of the surname Xiao, condensing the image of the illusory light wheel behind them.

'Is it a monk of the Taoist sect?'

'In this place of decaying spirits, the ruins of a cave left by the cultivation of the Dan will actually encounter the cultivation of the damned Dao Sect!

These two figures in black robes were bitter in their hearts, obviously caught off guard when they encountered the cultivation of the surname Xiao.

The two did not attempt to talk to the cultivator surnamed Xiao.

The Dao Sect is the leader of the righteous path of this Star Domain, even if it is the Four Hell Demon Palace, it does not dare to have the slightest tiger whiskers of the Dao Sect.

You must know that the strength of the Four Hell Demon Palaces in this star field is still above their Shadow Demon Palace! fortunately

, for various reasons, their Shadow Demon Sect is quite at odds with many monks of the Dao Sect.

Among them, including the sect master of such a Dao Sect, as well as several Supreme Elders of the Dao Sect, since the two of them encountered the Dao Sect's Jiedan monks here, there would inevitably be a fierce battle.

The two of them understood the situation, but it was only for a moment.

Then they glanced at each other, and they chose to strike first, and the figures of the two burst out at the same time, turning into thousands of scattered black shadows, towards the direction of the altar, like a shower, frantically invading, tearing apart the cultivation of the surname Xiao Dan, the stagnant space!

The stagnant space, the moment it returned to normal, there seemed to be a huge cracking sound, and as soon as the cultivation of the foundation building was out of the state of condensation, it was pierced by thousands of black shadows like a shower!

The cultivators of the foundation shook in their hearts, and they shot with all their might, trying to resist the thousands of black shadows, but it was useless, whether the cultivators sacrificed magic weapons, spiritual weapons, or cast spells and secret arts, they were all passed through by these thousands of black shadows without hindrance, and in an instant, the cultivators were like being imprisoned in a black cage the size of a thousand zhang!

Several monks in the early stage of foundation building in the field, their bodies were pierced by black shadows, and the spiritual power in their bodies quickly disappeared, as if they were devoured by this black shadow, as for Jiang Xuelan and other cultivators in the middle stage of foundation building, they were not so unbearable, so they were able to urge the exercises, resist the black shadow that pierced through the body, and the devouring power that came.

Such a short moment passed.

In the huge altar, only the handsome young man dressed in white was nearby, shrouded in white light, and there was not the slightest black shadow passing through.

The handsome young man dressed in white like snow, with a slightly different color in his eyes, looked not far from his side, the big thorn entered the area shrouded in white light, and was not pierced by the black shadow.