Chapter Two Hundred and One: Four-Star Spirit Realm, Yushui Realm

Dongze Immortal Jun recalled the Void Dragon Feather, Mu Jiao Immortal Jun glanced at it, and said with a smile: "Although Liang Yu is reluctant to leave the island, he still participated in this battle to seize the boundary, and he can be regarded as a meritorious contribution." ”

"Senior Brother's Void Dragon Feather is in my hands, and I can only strike a blow, which was originally reserved for that Tongshu Immortal Monarch. Dongze Immortal Jun put away the Void Dragon Feather, stood side by side with the Star Chasing Immortal Monarch, and stood behind Mu Jiao Immortal Monarch.

The surviving Yuanying Cultivator of the Yushui Realm flew behind the three Immortal Monarchs, and was also quietly waiting for the ascension to the realm.

The Star Chasing Immortal Monarch glanced at the position of the Shuntian Yuan Infant Cultivator, and seeing that no one had fallen, Chong Danzuka Zhenjun nodded, and then looked at the boundary crystal on the boundary wall.

One hour was enough for those monks in the photo world to leave in the cross-border teleportation array.

Mu Jiao Xianjun waved the green dragon wooden staff in his hand, and the yuan power surged, and he was about to shatter the boundary crystal of the Lingering Shadow Realm, but he didn't expect a figure to fly out of the boundary wall, Mu Jiao Xianjun shouted and retreated, and fought with the figure.

Frog Arm!

Mu Jiao Immortal Jun's other arm, which was not holding a staff, bulged suddenly, and the whole arm was wrapped with a cyan yuan force, colliding with the figure, and the fist seemed to have a cyan dragon leaping, hitting a cyan water wave-like barrier.

At this moment, the Qinglong wooden staff was waved by Mu Jiao Xianjun, and Yuan Li drew a circle to imprison the figure, and Mu Jiao Xianjun took advantage of the moment of imprisonment, and his arm passed through the water wave barrier used for defense, pinching and exploding the Yuan Shen of the human figure, and the corpse of the human figure quickly fell into the blood river.

Mu Jiao Xianjun covered his chest and flew upside down, and was held by Dongze Xianjun.

"That person, is Tongshu Xianjun?!" Dongze Xianjun has seen the appearance of Tongshu Xianjun in the collected information in the photographic world.

Mu Jiao Xianjun coughed several times, swallowed the fishy sweetness in his mouth and said: "Yes, as we expected, that Tongshu Immortal Monarch is really close to Shouyuan, and why didn't they appear, just now under my soul searching technique, I saw it for a short time, it was because of this large array in the Shadow Realm, their big array was already damaged, and the Immortal Monarch of Tongshu and Yishan Immortal Jun maintained and repaired the large array in the Shadow Realm, so they did not appear." ”

Dongze Immortal Jun sighed lightly and said, "They didn't expect that we had a talisman array of restraint on our bodies. ”

"So, what about the Mountain-Shifting Immortal Monarch?" asked the Star-Chasing Immortal Monarch.

"Dead, maintaining and repairing the Great Array, let them consume too much Yuan Power and Divine Sense, that Moving Mountain Immortal Monarch was consumed alive, and the high-ranking Divine Transformation Monk actually died so aggrieved, it is better to fight a battle in a dignified manner. Mu Jiao Xianjun shook his head with a smile and said.

The others thought to themselves, if those two god-transforming monks joined, I am afraid that the fate of the photographic world would be different!

Even if the Star Chasing Immortal Monarch is a sword cultivator and can be one enemy and two, the Shadow Realm can still vacate a Divine Transformation Cultivator, how can they fight, but they have always believed in their hearts that the three Immortal Monarchs have their own countermeasures, otherwise they will not launch a battle to seize the boundary.

Dong Ze Immortal Jun touched the storage ring on his index finger with his thumb, his countermeasure was the Void Dragon Feather of Liangyu True Monarch, as for the Star Chasing Immortal Monarch, it was his own sword cultivation skill, and Mu Jiao Immortal Monarch was his poison that could hurt the Divine Cultivator.

"Alright, let's break the Shadow Realm Boundary Crystal. Mu Jiao Xianjun stood up straight with his chest, and then sucked the storage ring of the Tongshu Immortal Jun in the blood river into his hand with one hand, and then raised the Qinglong wooden staff, and the yuan power surged, hitting the boundary crystal of the photographic world.

Boom - the boundary crystal of the shadow world exploded thousands of light spots in the boundary wall, and the four starlights flew in the sky above the Rakshasa field, and Dongze Xianjun sacrificed the boundary crystal of the Yushui realm, pinched and made several fingerprints, and the boundary crystal of the Yushui realm instantly sucked away the four starlight.

In the boundary crystal of the Yushui Realm, the original three starlight vortices grew a little, and under the rapid rotation, the fourth starlight vortex was split.

The Four Astral Boundaries!

Suddenly, the white mist in the Shadow Realm surged, gradually disappearing, the sky cracked countless openings, and the chaotic energy in the spatial turbulence descended, like the first ray of sunshine and the first wind in tens of thousands of years......

Mu Jiao Xianjun and the others did not continue to stay, they passed through the realm teleportation array and left the Shadow Realm, and the other Yushui Realm monks also returned to the Yushui Realm long before them.

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The two-year battle for the battle to seize the boundary has finally come to an end.

Shuntian Islands, Qin Baisui was being pulled by Yan Zhen Zhenjun to taste the spirit wine, and suddenly the spiritual power around her became very active, she looked up and saw the aurora sky in the Gangfeng Sea, and sure enough, it flowed extremely fast, Qin Baisui after experiencing two battles to seize the realm, how could he not know what was happening in the spirit world.

"The fusion of boundary crystals, the vision of the heavens, the feedback of spiritual power, all spirits have it. ”

Yan Zhenzhenjun took the wine bowl and asked, "Qin girl, what are you talking about?"

More than thirty years ago, Qin Baisui learned this sentence from the mouth of Danzuka Zhenjun, and thirty years later, he said it himself, and it was another comprehension.

Qin Baisui sobered up from his thoughtful expression, took Yan Zhenzhenjun's wine bowl with a smile, raised his head and returned the wine bowl to him after drinking, and said, "Uncle Yan Zhen, let's go." ”

Yan Zhenzhen screamed, holding an empty wine bowl in one hand and a robe in the other, he was grabbed by Qin Baisui's arm and ran behind her. "You girl, where are you going to take the old man!"

"Take Uncle Shi to see the colorful rain!"

"Can you make sake with colored rain?"

"I guess so. ”

"Quick, where are we going, is it good to go to the beach in front, the land is big, you can put a lot of wine jars to hold the rain!"

"Good!"

An old man and a young man pulled each other and ran towards the white sand beach of Sunkon Island.

As soon as I arrived at the white sand beach, the aurora sky was already flowing like a large dye vat, pouring colorful rain as big as broad beans.

Yan Zhenzhenjun pulled his belt as he ran, a string of storage bags hung on it, he ran two steps, and then threw out a big wine jar, regardless of whether this "colored rainwater" containing spiritual power could be used to make wine.

The smile on his face was as simple as that.

And Qin Baisui was not far behind Yan Zhenjun, laughing at Yan Zhenjun's funny posture of putting the altar.

At this time, the monks of the Yushui Realm all entered the cultivation state cross-legged, absorbing the spiritual power fed back after the fusion of this realm crystal.

Yan Zhenzhenjun doesn't know how to cultivate because he lacks a soul and a soul, even if several Yuanying monks in Shuntian have taught him for a long time, he still can't learn how to cultivate, but he is very concerned about winemaking, and he has no teacher, and the wine he brews is more mellow than before.

Therefore, Yan Zhen Zhenjun will not stop cultivating in the heavy rain of spiritual power fed back by this realm crystal, which also means that his cultivation cannot reach the transformation of gods, and he will forever stop at the Great Perfection in the late Yuan Infant period, and his longevity will be five thousand years old.

And Qin Baisui couldn't get married because of Erdan, and this heavy rain of Jiejing's spiritual power was also considered to have nothing to do with her, she was lying on her back on the white sand, surrounded by empty wine jars of all sizes.

Yan Zhenzhenjun finished putting the wine jar in the storage bag, followed the example of Qin Baisui, and lay beside her with a smile, and after a while, he fell asleep in this "colorful heavy rain".

Qin Baisui opened her eyes and turned her head to look at Yan Zhenzhenjun, who was sleeping as quietly as a child, she sat up with a smile, took out an oil-paper umbrella, and opened it to cover Yan Zhenzhenjun's head and upper body.

Qin Baisui stretched out his hand to let the "colored rain" fall on her palm, and then disappeared into the white sand beach along the seam of her hand.

She laughed to herself, closed her eyes cross-legged, and held her spirit in her arms.

Although she can't get married now, she can still absorb the spiritual power of the Jiejing feedback, but at most, she can advance her cultivation to the Great Perfection of the late stage of the Jiedan.

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