Chapter 533: Red Flowers and Green Leaves

The crimson didn't drip onto the little green ring, but was suspended there.

A green breeze drifted past Luo Yun's side, and was sucked in by the small green ring, and the green seemed to be more vivid.

More winds, thick and light, fierce and gentle, wisps or several, and even the colors were colorful, carrying different breaths, and more and more rapidly swarming towards the little green ring.

This was followed by the sound of the Suo Suo coming from far and near.

It was the voice of the secret realm brought by these winds.

Even if he didn't look backwards, Luo Yun knew that his current state was the same as before the Extreme of Water entered his sea of knowledge.

This secret realm and the wood of the pole are mutually reinforcing, and now the wood of the pole waited for his appearance, in which the grass and trees are part of it, during which the essence of the wood year will naturally be recovered.

At the same time, it must be the rapid change of the secret realm.

Or break out of the realm like the secret realm of the building ship, or disappear.

The green on the small green ring was more than a touch, but it was not so deep that it was dark, but it reflected countless dazzling rays of light that were more brilliant than the highest grade of spiritual cedony jade, and the ring seemed to be shrouded in a layer of green fog.

The red droplets of blood hanging over the small green rings were not at all dimmed by the thick fog, but on the contrary became more and more vivid.

He knew that the water pole in the sea was also vibrating violently, and although he could not enter the secret realm where the water pole was connected at this time, he could feel that something must be happening there.

For Luo Yun, every moment was incomparably long, and it would bring changes to the secret realm behind him, and he was tense all over, just hoping to be faster! Because he was afraid that he couldn't wait for the secret realm to change, and the two groups of Senior Brother and Chao Ying would not be able to bear Huang Quan's anger.

But he stood in the midst of the increasingly violent hurricane, but the corners of his clothes did not flutter a little.

At a time when he could bring about a thousand changes in an instant, although he was extremely anxious and aware of the crisis of his companions, his whole person entered a state of almost eternal stillness.

Countless Mu Sui breaths flowed rapidly around him, infiltrating him.

Affected by the aura of the secret realm for a long time, the Mu Sui Star Vein in his Inner Universe Realm was extremely easy to receive the corresponding star power during this time.

And his five planetary rings naturally operated on their own for the sake of balance, and at this time, the five star veins shone brighter, shining brighter than usual, and the power in them was bubbling and surging, and it had reached its limit, as if a torrent was about to discharge, and a new channel had to be found to accommodate it.

At this juncture, he was about to break through.

Luo Yun was anxious.

It's really early and late.

This is not the right time at all.

If it attracts thunder again, and whether or not he can get through it with ease as before, in terms of time alone, I am afraid it will not be enough.

When he broke through the Eighth Star Ring in the extreme north of the Kunlun Mountains, it took him more than two months to carry and digest those thunderstorms.

In fact, the best way may be to delay the breakthrough and break through this secret realm first so that everyone can escape.

His hand removed something from the storage ring.

Gui Haidan.

At the beginning, Luo Yun and Master Fu Donglou came to find Senior Brother Xuanli, and before leaving, the Nanlian businessman who was so skilled in alchemy and medicine was also so flustered, and stuffed a bunch of useful and useless medicines, including Gui Haidan.

Luo Yun didn't know if it would be useful to him.

His fingers picked up the pill, and he was about to put it between his lips, but he suddenly remembered the previous mental magic realm—at the beginning of that illusion, he had just broken through the Nine Heavenly Realms in a room full of grass and trees and the Qi of the Wood Year.

At that time, there was no thunder.

Luo Yun suddenly felt something.

The truth may not be true, and the illusion may not necessarily be illusory, perhaps there is some basis in the dark.

All he could feel that time was physical and mental comfort—and he vaguely remembered that those Immortal Sect Daoists who came to congratulate him had mentioned that the Heavenly Chang Realm was extremely difficult to break through, and compared to all other conditions, chance was the most important.

As soon as Luo Yun moved, the blood beads in the green fog suddenly made a soft sound.

Syllable.

It was not so much like a bead of blood bursting, but more like the sound of a flower blooming that could be heard by their monks after they stepped into the path of cultivation.

Then he saw that above the little green ring, there was indeed a crimson bud, which had just opened its first petals.

Originally, Luo Yun's divine consciousness was quite tired because of the consumption of the essence and blood between his eyebrows, but at this time, as this petal unfolded, he suddenly felt that his divine consciousness was powerful and clear, and it automatically spread towards the formation veins belonging to the ninth star ring, and the power of the five elements of the first eight layers staggered and pushed into the ninth star aperture in turn, and with the protection of divine consciousness, it was extremely smooth.

Luo Yun, who probably guessed that there would be no thunderstorm in this breakthrough, was also extremely relaxed at this time, if there was no thunderstorm, the breakthrough would only be a matter of moments, and it would not affect the overall situation.

What made Luo Yun's heart slightly reassured was that he could vaguely sense how the entire secret realm was changing.

In addition to the grass and trees, many places were also reduced to dust and smoke, and the fierce hurricane rushed to the pole of the wood.

The aura that still existed in the secret realm and Luo Yun's familiarity never disappeared, but it did have a little faint aura...... That's definitely not going to be Yellow Springs.

At this time, the second petal of the safflower also spreads.

The situation in the secret realm was clearer in Luo Yun's divine sense, and his ninth star ring was also advancing.

He could recognize that faint aura belonged to Master Xi, his realm was not as good as Senior Brother Xuanli, and if he wanted to protect everyone under Huang Quan, he would have to spend the most effort to set up a formation, and it could be said that at least half of Huang Quan's attack would be shared by him.

What made Luo Yun mind more was Shou Wu's breath, the unique Mu Sui power and the aura of the demon qi entangled had been rising, and the strength on both sides was almost to the limit! But Luo Yun knew that the more this was the case, the more likely it was to cause serious consequences due to a slight imbalance.

There are also countless breaths that disappear at this moment, those are all kinds of demon beasts and brute beasts derived from the secret realm, maybe because they should not belong to the outside world in the first place, and at this time, they will also disappear with this secret realm that is about to be annihilated.

For Luo Yun, this flower bloomed like a year.

Eventually, a crimson flower bloomed on top of the small green ring.

In addition to the shocking red, the shape is really not good-looking, just when Luo Yun was glad that the flower only bloomed with five petals, and on the other hand, he disliked the ugliness of the five-petal little red flower, the whole small green ring with the red flower flew towards him like a dart.

To be exact, it flew towards the pole of water in the sea of his knowledge, and between the lightning and flint, the pole of water turned into a strange and gaudy silver hairpin with red flowers and green leaves, poking in his sea of knowledge.