Chapter 365: Controlling the Nebula Heartchain (2)
All the illusions disappeared at this time, Yang Chen saw himself and Fang Zhihao, Jiang Bing, Ge Wu, and Ling Haichao standing on the Divine Dragon Pillar Peak, the Yuan Ling Crystal Pagoda emitted a brilliant brilliance, the dragon qi lingered, peaceful and tranquil. After Yang Chen's Divine Sense followed these aerial paths to the end of the light gate, the scene he saw was incredible, behind each air path light gate there was a vast world hidden, and it was a huge sect where it was, and it looked even wider than the space where the Divine Dragon Pillar Peak was located. It's just that these sects have been sealed by a powerful force and become a wandering world, Yang Chen didn't explore, in his imagination, this should be where the Star Envoy Inheritance is located, and it was created into a huge sect country in that ancient world, and it needs someone to open it, he just needs to protect this place. Thinking of this, I feel a little strange, as the head of the Divine Dragon Sect, the inheritor, whether it is ** classics or divine weapons, he has not received any inheritance.
This place was extremely empty, like a gray and chaotic world, and Fang Zhihao saw the five sword qi hanging over his head, like the stars in the distant night sky attracting him. The five sword qi were constantly changing, and he was immersed in it and detailed the trajectory of the sword qi, and the previous insight disappeared, turning into confusion and difficult to understand. Jiang Bing, like Fang Zhihao, was in a chaotic world, and the two whirling swords attacked him quickly, the moves were strange and bizarre but as fast as thunder, extremely powerful, and every time he couldn't resist and was defeated. However, these two whirling swords were condensed by sword qi, although they brought him fear and pain, but they would not really kill him, and he failed again and again, and he started again and again, the long sword in his hand flew to resist the attack of sword qi, and a realm of sword qi rippled in his mind, like an aurora intertwined......
Ge Wu is like a dream, the scene is constantly changing, he can't tell whether he is dreaming or real, time slowly passes, the surrounding world slowly changes like a new life, chaos is beginning to open, yin and yang are beginning, the five elements are alternate, and a bizarre realm is transformed. It seemed that there was a hand pulling Ge Wu's gaze to see this qi clearly, and the changes of heaven and earth turned into a stream of information pouring into his mind to generate vivid pictures, volcanoes, waters, and black swamps that had never been seen before came out, Ge Wu's mind was confused, and the ten fingers of his palm flicked like a dance of the fingertips, and then changed into different illusions.
Ling Haichao finally felt relaxed, because the powerful power disappeared, and his vitality regained the vastness of the ocean, and a feeling that he had never felt before appeared in his heart, with heaven and earth as the boundary, and water as the medium
Yang Chen gathered his mind and found that he had already been down-to-earth and had escaped the illusion, it turned out that they had arrived in the real Nebula Heart Chain space, and the Divine Dragon Pillar Peak should be the core of the Nebula Heart Chain. A huge shock surged into Yang Chen's heart, the Nebula Heart Chain not only sealed the inheritance of the Bishop of the Divine Dragon Sect but also sealed all the inheritance places of the Star Envoys, what a huge gesture this is! That is to say, it is a huge planet sealed here, which is divided into more than twenty different spaces, and it may be possible to release this planet into a dazzling star core in the future.
Quietly perceiving this space that is becoming more and more magical again, Yang Chen found that in addition to the periphery of these spaces that he can sense, there are many spaces that are difficult to enter and cannot explore, and he doesn't know how vast the space of this nebula heart chain is. After being shocked, Yang Chen stopped perceiving, with his own cultivation, he might only be able to perceive this, and he didn't know if he could control this place?
His heart was moved, and he suddenly saw the palaces standing on the Shenlong Pillar Peak, the Daozang Palace, the Dan Pavilion, the Instrument Workshop, the Yuling Garden, and the golden characters on the plaque caused Yang Chen's heart to throb, although the names of these palaces are different from the current ones, it can also be thought that these are the most important places in the Shenlong Gate. Flying to the outside of the Daozang Palace, he stretched out his hand and pushed the door of the temple open. In the center of the Daozang Hall is a circular crystal stone platform, on the crystal stone platform there is a book of classics, which seems to be carved from jade and is white and flawless, you can see the layers of page lines, and the writing is engraved with three big characters "Shenlong Sword". A faint crystal glow reflected in a circular light shield, covering the book carved from white jade. Yang Chen found that the arm that had just reached the middle of this strange light mask suddenly stopped, the things of the ancient sect would not be so easy to get to himself, maybe it was a mechanism.
Temptation was inevitable, Yang Chen condensed his sword qi and probed into it, and found that the crystal brilliance did not form a physical light shield, but an illusory brilliance. Just now, because he was surprised to find that crystal brilliance, although he found nothing, he still had palpitations, and he settled his mind, Yang Chen reached out and grabbed the book carved from white jade. Only then did he find that this book carved from white jade was fixed on the crystal platform, and he couldn't take it down. Judging from the lines of the page, this book seems to be divided into many pages, since you can't take it down and open it, it should be possible! Yang Chen blessed the white jade writing with two fingers and opened it to the side, and at this moment, a white streamer shot out, fortunately, Yang Chen had already taken precautions and turned over, this streamer unexpectedly crossed Yang Chen's chest and his clothes were torn open, and when Yang Chen stood up, he found that the chest was oozing blood and had already hurt the flesh and skin, even if he hid quickly, otherwise he would have been pierced through his chest.
Yang Chen was taken aback, and when he fixed his eyes, the streamer had already turned back and shot towards his head. It was not a sharp weapon, but an extremely pure vitality, with a white light, like a small sword. This time, Yang Chen didn't dare to be careless, and directly took out the streamer silver flute, although his flying sword was also good, but under this qi sword, it was too bad. His body has been cultivated to be comparable to gold and iron, but under this qi sword, it has also been broken and bleeding, and the flowing silver flute should be able to offset it. Sure enough, as Yang Chen expected, he only heard a ding, and the white qi sword stabbed on the streamer silver flute and was ejected. The white qi sword seemed to be quite spiritual, and at this time, it actually stopped, hanging in the air and writhing. The streamer silver flute trembled slightly, the mouthpiece, the body, and the tail of the flute began to rotate, and a melodious flute sounded, and the tail of the flute slowly stretched out a very narrow blade, which was sharp under the reflection of the crystal brilliance.
The blade of the sword stretched out a foot long, about three feet long when it joined the silver flute. The Streamer Silver Flute suddenly turned into a strange sword, and at this time, the sword qi surged like a hungry tiger. Yang Chen exclaimed: "It turns out that this flute is a sword, no wonder the tree master said that it is amazing." The streamer silver flute should be more appropriately called the streamer sword. But I think it's a little inappropriate to call it a flute on weekdays, and it's still called a streamer silver flute. The white air sword suddenly shot again, Yang Chen waved the sword blade of the streamer silver flute in his hand to meet the qi sword, and the white air sword suddenly shot back and did not make contact with the streamer silver flute. Yang Chen felt that the white air sword seemed to be afraid of the flowing silver flute, and immediately danced the flowing silver flute to chase and beat the white air sword, and the air sword suddenly fell into the jade book and no longer came out.
Yang Chen had no fear, gently flipped through the jade book again, opened the written book, and saw that this jade book was depicted with a short and powerful small sword, lifelike as if it were real, and it was the qi sword he had seen before. "Could it be that this book has become a refinement?" Yang Chen secretly pondered, if it was really like that, it was the first time he had seen such a strange thing. However, there was nothing unusual about the small sword, as if it had never appeared before. It's even more strange to see Yang Chen once, there is nothing on this Facebook except for the little sword depicted.
"It's really strange!" Yang Chen sighed and went to turn the second side, but he couldn't open it as a whole. "Divine Dragon Sword, it should be a kind of magical **!" Yang Chen looked at the small sword on the paper in a daze, and there was no text to explain what was on this jade book? Yang Chen suddenly thought, since he couldn't see it, why not use his divine sense to investigate, anyway, with the streamer silver flute, he was not afraid.
Yang Chen's divine sense probed in, and he saw a huge sword, this sword hung horizontally in the sky, I don't know how long, it was thousands of zhang wide, and there were words engraved on the sword body, and the first four words on the right were "The Law of Condensing the Sword", and Yang Chen knew that this was an extremely wonderful **, it was actually a condensation of vitality into an air sword, and it was recorded that if it was cultivated to the point of turning qi into reality, the power was not inferior to that of refining weapons.
Yang Chen was overjoyed, and immediately sat cross-legged and began to cultivate this magical **.