Chapter 472: Brave the Wilderness and Meet Garan
Half a moon also passed quickly, and after half a month, Jimo left the initial place alone, intending to break through the wilderness and go to the northern plains.
In this half month, Jimo did not cultivate, but just enjoyed relaxation and happiness. On weekdays, he taught Xie Piling the dragon search technique and taught Xiaoman to practice......
He took out the bone piece he got from Yu Yuan and gave it to Qi Lianxin, so that she could teach Xiaoman.
The brute text on the bone fragment, although Jimo and Qi Lianxin do not know each other, but Xiao Tufei and a few people do, and the bone fragment records the strongest cultivation method of the ancient Chilong clan.
The ancient dragon clan was incomparably brilliant, and it was out of the emperor, so that Xiaoman cultivated according to the magic on the bone fragment, which was more conducive to Xiaoman's future development.
Of course, Jimo also taught the "Tibetan Emperor Sutra" to Xiaoman, allowing him to practice two methods at the same time, and it is foreseeable that Xiaoman's future achievements are immeasurable.
Before Jimo left, Yanran also left, in fact, after Jimo walked out of that space, Yanran quietly left the next day.
Jimo asked her where she was going, and she said that she had no destination, and that she should go to the polar glacier first.
The person she was looking for was obscured by a very powerful existence, so she could only sense that the person she was looking for was still in the Ziwei Pole Dao Star, but she couldn't be sure where it was.
Now it's just a aimless search.
However, she said that she would speed up the process, and that there might be a fight with the mysterious being and expel the person so that the mysterious person could no longer hinder her. This worries Jimo.
Because he couldn't estimate at all how terrifying that mysterious existence would be, he didn't want Yan Ran to be injured, but he didn't even have room to intervene in this kind of thing.
After a short reunion, without even saying a few words, Yanran left again, and when saying goodbye, Jimo was very lost, accompanied Yanran to walk in the vast desert, sent thousands of miles, and finally returned.
Send you thousands of miles, and you will eventually return!
In the time since, Jimo has accompanied Mi Lian Xin and taught Xiaoman and Xie Biling, so for half a month.
He knew that time could not be delayed any longer, so he left alone, and when he left, he changed his appearance and turned into another person, if he disappeared into the sea of people, even Qi Lianxin would not be able to find him.
He kept this a secret, only a few people knew about it, and the news of his complete recovery, which was kept to a small extent, was also known to very few people.
Jimo said goodbye without saying goodbye, and hid his whereabouts, even the rabbits didn't know the destination of his trip, so it was more conducive to his concealment.
Otherwise, with the rabbit's big horn mouth, Jimo will be exposed before he leaves the eternal Yahuang.
This is a great opportunity, everyone in the world thinks that he is deposed, no one will defend him, and some old accounts should be settled.
He had a detailed itinerary plan, crossing the Wild Lands and going straight to the Northern Plains.
The danger on the way is unknown, but it is a rare experience, and now he can fight into the void, as long as he does not encounter the void power, no one can hurt him.
The 100,000 mountains resounded, there were tigers roaring apes, there were frightened birds in the deep forests, huge alien beasts wandered, alien birds spread their wings like clouds and flew around, and traces of ancient relics can be seen everywhere.
Jimo walked in the mountains in blood, confronted powerful beasts, and encountered an invincible terrifying existence, so he hid in advance.
Now, Heizhu has evolved again, and the area covered by that map is five thousand miles away, that is to say, he can predict everything within five thousand miles in advance, which is more powerful than his heart and eyes.
Half a month later, he walked 1.5 million miles, an average of 100,000 miles a day, almost sleeplessly, and exerted his speed to the extreme.
If it weren't for the splendid rivers and mountains, as well as a large number of immortal treasures in the splendid rivers and mountains, he would definitely be exhausted.
From the wilderness to the wilderness, to the northern plains, the shortest distance is also 7 million miles, and the longest distance is nearly 10 million miles.
It is the power of returning to the realm, and if you want to cross these two places, it will take several days, and from this point of view, the advantage of the Void Platform is obvious.
However, a freak like Jimo can travel 100,000 miles a day, and almost no one in the Dao Convergence Realm can do it, and many people who are strong in the void can't do it.
With a large number of treasures in the splendid rivers and mountains, there are few immortals in the wilderness that can enter the eyes of the ink law.
However, he was often with rabbits, and he was also contaminated with the vices of rabbits, and the geese plucked their feathers, and wherever he passed, as long as he could fancy the treasures, he would never let go.
On one of the occasion, he also deliberately broke into a relict cave that had entered the level of virtual power, and was desperately injured, stealing the cave protection spirit treasure in the cave, so that the relict chased him for 100,000 miles, and ran for a whole day to get rid of the relic.
Another half a month has passed, and the immortal Yun of life has completed the fourth turn, and at this moment, even if Jimo is injured by the Dao, he can recover in an instant.
Of course, this kind of Dao injury is a Dao injury under great power, and the Dao injury caused by the great power level is not so easy to recover.
At the same moment, the attack on Xianyun was also halfway completed in the third turn, one step closer to completing the fourth turn.
Attacking Xianyun wants to evolve, all rely on a lot of battles, which is also the reason why Jimo chose to go into the wilderness alone, otherwise, he can completely take advantage of the Eastern Wilderness, and turn to the Northern Plains through the Eastern Wilderness, it will only take half a month at most.
After this incident, Jimo's desire for strength became stronger and stronger, and in a hundred years, the barriers of the Three Realms would be opened, and Yan Ran said that at that time, Dao Ling would have the possibility of self-preservation.
Cultivating to the Dao Spirit within a hundred years, how can it be so simple, there are not a few Tianjiao who dare to speak wildly, and they will definitely be able to break through the Dao Spirit within a hundred years.
The Holy can despise the world and dominate a domain, but in the eyes of the Dao Spirit, the Holy is not even an ant, and it can be destroyed with a snap of a finger, which shows the horror of the Dao Spirit.
Another day passed, Jimo walked in front of a black deep stream and stopped, this deep stream is bottomless, and in the holographic map of the black beads, there is no bottom.
If there is no special dojo influence at the bottom of this stream, then it may be a bottomless deep stream, which is five hundred miles wide, and there is no end on both sides, blocking the way of Jimo.
He didn't want to take a detour, it would be too much of a waste of time, but in Black Bead's map, the deep stream was chaos.
The map of the black bead is formulated because of his strength, that is, where the map of the black bead cannot be manifested, if he steps into it vainly, he will encounter a crisis.
This deep stream is only five hundred miles wide, and when you stand high in the sky, you can't see the other side, and the light is completely distorted here, and the eyes of the heart can't pass through it.
Jimo opened the Dao Eye, looked at the past, and suddenly felt like he had been hit on the head, and the moment the Dao Eye opened, he saw that there were thousands of spirit swords in the sky, blocking the way.
Those spirit swords had a murderous aura, as if they had drunk countless blood, and they became a natural array of their own.
It was only a short time before Dao Yan was stabbed by the sword qi, and the Mo Mei heart was in pain, and he hurriedly fell backwards and withdrew from Baizhang.
Suddenly, his heart palpitated, and he looked up to see a spirit sword coming head-on, this spirit sword went straight to the center of his eyebrows, leaving the black deep stream, and actually manifested the reality.
Jimo let out a low snort, snapped his fingers to break the spirit sword, and then withdrew from Baizhang, standing on a boulder and looking at the deep stream from afar, his sword eyebrows frowning slightly.
Although it was only a glimpse, he could foresee that above this black deep stream, it was all this kind of natural sword formation.
This is a terrifying deep stream, even the light can swallow it, and it seems that below the deep stream, there are bones and battle blood left behind by the strong like a connection to the ancient battlefield of death.
Frowning and thinking for a while, Jimo planned to take a detour, there was no need to wade into danger, this deep stream could threaten his life, and even he had a feeling that as long as he walked above the deep stream, he would be pierced by ten thousand swords.
Suddenly, he looked sluggish, dodged behind a boulder, and turned his head to look to the side.
In the holographic map of the black bead, there are two fiery light clusters approaching this deep stream, and one of them is not much different from him.
After a few breaths, Jimo saw two creatures fall to the ground, one of which was more than two feet tall, with dark scale armor attached to his body, and was injured on his body, which was actually a true god.
Behind the true god, followed by a white-robed monk, white-robed and unstained.
The white-robed monk is young, born with a good skin, very handsome, if it weren't for this monk's line, he would really be a beautiful young man, but he became a monk, which makes people feel that it is a pity.
"Garan. Jimo paused in his heart and recognized the white-robed monk.
At the same time, he was also extremely surprised that he had met a living true god, Luo Xingchen once said that in the eternal wilderness, he had found living gods and demons, and it was true.
He froze his mind, and then turned his head to look carefully at Garan and the true god, and felt a wave of divine thoughts coming.
There are many races that do not communicate with each other, so they all use divine thoughts to communicate, and even some races are born without languages, and the communication between them depends entirely on divine thoughts.
But he listened to the true God, "Monk, don't be ignorant of advance and retreat." ”
"Donor, meeting is fate, acquaintance is fate, the little monk sincerely invites the donor to the Zen domain to talk, why should the donor refuse the little monk, refuse the little monk and just go, why go in a hurry, and don't let the little monk stay. ”
Jimo was a little speechless, Jia Lan was definitely a chatter, but just listening to a few words, he could probably judge the cause and effect of this incident.
It should be that Garan met this true god and wanted to capture it, but the true god was by no means a good kind, and the two fought a big battle, and the true god was defeated and fled in a hurry, but was chased by Nagaran, and this is the scene in front of him.
I had long heard that Jialan had come to the Eternal Wilderness, and when Jimo returned from Shenzhou, the news spread, but in the wilderness, there was no trace of Jialan, and it turned out to be in the wilderness.
If you want to say that this Garan, Jimo still has some fate with it, and it was almost crossed away by it at the beginning.
But I heard the true god say again, "Monk, when you come to the Netherworld, you don't want to leave again, as for the Zen Domain, it won't take too long, it's all my Netherworld." ”
This sentence must have angered Garan, who no longer had a good temper, and said, "You are just a descendant of God, and your blood has been diluted, so you can leave some of God's true blood?" Since you don't want to leave with the poor monk, the poor monk has no choice but to do it himself." ”
"Descendants of God?" Jimo pondered when he heard this, looked at the true god, and found that it was indeed slightly different from the true god dharma body he had seen.
This god's scale armor is even thinner, and it gives birth to clear facial features, the real god, only a pair of eyes are obvious, and the other facial features are not very clear.
"It's not really a god!"
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