Chapter 651: Weird

Miao Seng made a Taoist name, propped up his own glazed Buddha light, and instructed the little monks who came with him, and then only brought three or four people, and went towards the hollow.

The rest of the disciples of the various sects were also average, and they all left some disciples in the outside world, and then jumped into the void with a few good hands!

The Demon Sect master who was shrouded in demonic flames was the last to move, he was alone, and naturally there was no such thing as instructing his disciples.

This person's eyes flickered and he glanced at the half-black, half-white hollow, and thought silently in his heart, "Could it be that the great opportunity that Uncle Fei said can make me break through the realm is here?" I don't know where that senior brother has gone, why can't I always contact him!"

Silently thinking about it in his heart, the master who hid his head and tail did not hesitate, turned into a black fire, and threw himself into the void.

On the list of these grandmasters, after the top ten masters left, those martial artists who were a little behind and slightly inferior in strength came here.

At this time, the hole that was split by the golden dragon had already healed most of it, and it had become the size of only two people passing through, and its healing speed was still accelerating!

When the warriors who came later saw this, they didn't understand that they and others had picked up a bargain, so they didn't hesitate and most of them jumped into the void.

But there are those who are confident and those who are timid, and these people have come here at great risk, but after seeing the sea of blood and the strange hollow, they have a boundless fear in their hearts.

But if they want to retreat like this, they are unwilling, so they hesitate so much, and time passes little by little!

In the end, among these people, those who can muster up the courage are also invested in the hollow regardless of it!

In the end, when the hollow became less than the size of a person, there were only a dozen people left in this one!

"Bastard!" only one of the people in the audience showed an anxious look in his eyes, let out an angry roar, and then jumped towards the hollow as if he had been released!

However, at the same time as he jumped out, the sea of blood and the Xuan Feng healed a little.

Seeing that there was nothing to borrow from in the air, this person changed his figure with a breath of true qi, and he could pass the Xuanfeng.

But before he could be happy, he saw a blood-colored wall suddenly appear in front of his eyes, and the next moment he felt that it was dark in front of him, and then he lost consciousness!

The rest of the audience watched this scene firmly.

I saw that this martial artist, the moment he hit the sea of blood, the whole person had a change that made people's heads explode in the blink of an eye!

I saw that this person first had various bone spurs on his body, and then a big bag bulged out of his back, and after a muffled "poof", I saw a pair of fleshy wings connected to the blood-colored fascia, which came out of his back.

And at the neck of this warrior, the head that was one size smaller and unrecognizable also grew rapidly.

The next moment, while the martial artist was still mutating, the sea of blood behind him squirmed violently, and swallowed the martial artist who had become more like a monster than a human!

Then, everyone saw that the warrior was like a mosquito that had been fixed by the tiger's spirit, with a strange smile on his face, and was frozen in the sea of blood!

After swallowing this martial artist, the healing speed of the sea of blood seemed to slow down!

However, the masters who witnessed everything with their own eyes could no longer raise a trace of courage in their hearts at this time, they were afraid that they would become monster-like things, and then die tragically!

In the end, no warrior had the courage to break into that hole, and after about a meal, this strange hole that was beaten out by the golden dragon was finally healed, and outside this sea of blood, I don't know whether it was to guard against the outside world or the sea of blood itself, the Nine Heavens Xuanfeng was finally healed!

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Ye Qingxuan held Ouyang Le in one hand, followed Huo Quzhi and jumped into the hollow, and while jumping into it, a sense of weightlessness came from under his feet!

The next moment, Ye Qingxuan only felt as if he had become a powerless creature in a vacuum, and he couldn't control his actions at all!

Suddenly, Ye Qingxuan felt that his hand was light, and when he looked down, he saw that Ouyang Le, who was originally holding in his right hand, had disappeared without a trace!

There was boundless darkness around him, and in this darkness, Ye Qingxuan, who was surprisingly not only did not feel fear, but felt comfortable and peaceful!

The next moment, as far as his eyes could see, a white light suddenly appeared, and in the blink of an eye, the boundless darkness was washed away, and when the white light rushed towards Ye Qingxuan, he had an uncontrollable fear in his heart!

"That's not right!" Ye Qingxuan, who noticed his abnormality, suddenly sobered up, and a long word came out of his mouth, subconsciously wanting to stir up his true qi and try to dispel everything in front of him!

However, as soon as his true qi was mentioned, Ye Qingxuan felt that his body was empty for a while.

The sudden emptiness made Ye Qingxuan frown, and then he looked towards the sea of qi, and saw that the original sea of purple gold had all disappeared at this time.

"How come?" Shocked, Ye Qingxuan was stunned for a moment, and then looked inward, "What about the true qi of the meridians of the poor Dao!?"

"Tong'er, what are you talking nonsense again?" As soon as Ye Qingxuan's words came out, he felt a sharp pain in his head, and then subconsciously looked up and saw an old Taoist priest with a white beard sitting on the top.

And he stretched out one leg, sat down without any image, turned his head to look, a little Taoist boy with two buckets of snot on his face, about seven or eight years old, was sitting beside him, looking at himself innocently!

"What the hell? I crossed over again, and how did I become a kid this time??"

"Tong'er, what do you want? I just taught the Taoist scriptures of the two of you to the teacher, what do you understand?" The old Taoist priest sitting at the top saw that Ye Qingxuan, who looked like a boy, was silent, without any image, as if he was stupid, and suddenly reached out and knocked on his head!

Ye Qingxuan, who was in pain, raised his head again, and this time he saw the appearance of the old Taoist priest clearly, "Master!!"

"What's the matter with being called a teacher? Don't you think that if you call a teacher, you won't have to be punished?" The old Taoist priest glanced at Ye Qingxuan a little inexplicably, and then said lightly, "Go and get a pen and paper for your senior brother, and let him copy the Taoist scriptures that the teacher just said! Well, fifty times!"

"Yes!" When the little Taoist priest with a clear nose heard this, he stood up in a similar manner, saluted the old Taoist priest, and then slowly left!

"This?" Ye Qingxuan looked at the two people in front of him, and for a while his mind was full of thoughts, "Why does this old Taoist priest look so much like a Taichu real person?

And that little Taoist priest, how can he be somewhat similar to Qingyuan's junior brother!?

But what the hell is going on with the similarity, but not the same?"