Chapter 569: The Heavens and the Worlds, the Heavens and the Heavens
Rain.
Thunder is endless.
It's been three months since this weather.
The heavy rain for several days washed away the mountain.
The collapsed rocks, along with the floods, were muddy and washed down.
But in the torrent of mud and rocks, there is a figure, looming.
It was a human body.
The big white fox jumped up and reached out.
Suddenly the light flickered, and the man was scooped up.
Although the man was in the midst of a torrent of mud and rock, he was not clean.
The breath on his body was extremely weak, scarred, and his clothes were torn, as if he had endured a thousand knives.
And his face, with many scars, has healed, leaving shallow marks.
"Is he dead?" asked the little white fox, leaning closer.
"He still has a breath. The big white fox said.
"The Great Elder said that it was a person who fell from the sky?" the little white fox asked.
"Didn't say it. The big white fox shook his head.
"Then let's inspect this mountain, don't we patrol him?" asked the little white fox.
"I don't know. The big white fox shook his head.
"Do you want to save him?" asked the little white fox again.
"I don't know. The big white fox shook his head again.
"I think it can be saved. The little white fox blinked his black and white eyes.
"But the elders said that the people outside the mountain are very bad. The big white fox hesitated.
But with so many scars on his face, he still looks so good, and his heart will definitely not be broken. The little white fox pointed to the man's face and said aloud.
"Makes sense. The big white fox nodded slightly, feeling the same way.
"Then save it. The little white fox said.
"Okay. ”
So from the torrent and mud, the person who was washed down was dragged away by two white foxes.
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Jiuyin Mountain.
The Great Elder has taken the form of a human being.
He was an old man, but a man, dressed in a white robe, and with white hair.
If you don't know his identity, you may see him with a childish face, and he is a real fairy-like character.
It's just that his eyes are a little cloudy and confused.
"What are you bringing someone back for?"
"Didn't the Great Elder say that something fell from the sky and asked us to go on patrol? We found a person, maybe he fell from the sky......"
"Something fell from the sky?" the Great Elder looked blank.
"As you always said, the sky cracked last night, and something fell, I don't know what it was, so let's go find it. The big white fox said.
"Oh......" The Great Elder suddenly realized, and said, "Yesterday I saw the sky dome crack, and the thunder exploded, not like the traces of thunder and lightning, but like the legendary void crack, and there was a shadow falling inside, but it didn't look like a person. ”
"Then we found the wrong one?" the little white fox blinked in a crisp voice.
"Saving people's lives and accumulating virtue and doing good deeds is not a bad thing. The Great Elder paused and said, "Send him to the Third Elder and see if he can be saved." ”
"Okay. ”
Then the two white foxes, dragging one more person, went to another valley.
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Zhuang Ming's perception gradually recovered.
He slept in the dark, for I don't know how long.
He only remembered that the thirty-two dragon guards, along with Elder Gu Si Zhengda, were all in the void turbulence, gradually turning into ashes, and opened the way for him.
But the road is still not clear.
He used the technique of distracting thoughts from the upper yuan.
But every incarnation disappeared in an instant.
His true dragon body was severed by an extremely powerful void turbulence, cutting off a dragon horn and a dragon tail.
His body was under the protection of the true dragon, and it was still difficult to protect the Void Turbulence from sweeping.
He tried his best, used his own calculations, and found a glimmer of light between life and death.
This glimmer of light is still full of dead silence.
But there was no way out for him.
So the body of the true dragon, protecting the human body, rushed to this light.
Immediately he was plunged into darkness.
Until this moment, he gradually woke up.
"Here...... Where is it?"
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The heavens.
In the realm of mountains and seas.
The sky cracked.
Thousands of miles are moving, and people's hearts are throbbing.
The birds and animals were terrified.
As strong as the demon king, as strong as the true mystery, I can't help but tremble in my heart.
There is an incomparably strong power, appearing in Xingye Mountain.
Birds and beasts, fleeing in a hurry, escaping outside Xingye Mountain, are monsters and spirits, and even the demon king, they dare not touch Shenwei, and they flee one after another.
Around here, there are real people of the Jindan level, who came to investigate, and before they set foot at the foot of the mountain, they felt that the power was brilliant, like the thunder of the sky, and the Jindan was unstable in an instant, and they turned around and fled.
There are true Xuan great monks, who are extremely afraid and do not dare to explore easily.
No one knows the source of power.
No one knows what that is.
I only know that this Xingye Mountain has become a Jedi since then.
No one dares to set foot on it.
And in the mountains.
There is a real dragon in the mountains.
The true dragon is about 900 zhang long, and it looks extremely stout, traversing the mountains.
It's just this real dragon, the dragon's horns are broken, the dragon's tail is missing, most of the scale armor on its body has been lost, and the blood is dripping, seeping into the earth and the lake.
It looked immensely weak, as if it was dying.
"This is ......"
The true dragon raised his head and looked at the sky, his eyes showing a blank look.
It doesn't know where it is.
But it knows that it is Zhuang Ming.
But where did your own person fall?
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In the Jiuyin Mountain.
Zhuang Ming slowly opened his eyes.
He looked at the unfamiliar house, his brow furrowed.
This is not Jusheng Mountain.
It's not a blessed place either.
It wasn't anywhere he knew.
"Where did I fall from the crack in the void?"
His brow furrowed.
He felt the real dragon.
Because that's who he is.
But between the true dragon and him, there is an indescribable boundary.
There was a vague uneasiness in his heart.
Without the True Dragon, he is no longer strong.
Although the true dragon is not a thousand feet, it is more powerful than the peak true Xuan, even if he does not use the body of the true dragon, but in the dantian, he is not inferior to any peak true Xuan.
But now, he has no mana, only a horizontal physique.
Experiencing the baptism of the Dragon Blood Sacred Pool, and the day and night refining of the true dragon's mana, he is more powerful than the gods and demons of the horizontal refinement, not inferior to the Si Zheng Longwei of the True Xuan level.
This is one of the reasons why he was able to survive the turbulence of the Void.
However, even if he is comparable to Zhenxuan, he is still not strong enough.
It's a strange place.
Without great strength, I am a little uneasy after all.
He closed his eyes, his breath retracting.
After a while, there was suddenly some movement.
But Zhuang Ming still didn't open his eyes.
"Haven't woken up yet?"
A crisp voice, like a girl.
But Zhuang Ming's perception is still keen.
This is not a little girl.
This is a little white fox.
The Dao seal has been condensed.
But it has not yet condensed the Great Dao Jindan.
But it can already speak.
"The wolf is coming, we're about to move, and we can't take you with us. ”
The little white fox sighed, "You can't wake up, what should I do?"