Chapter 120: Wandering Away
The Xuantian Hall of the Greedy Wolf Palace, the purple building and the golden beam, the double dragon giant pillar are coiled. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
Outside the Taixu Liangyi Guiyuan Great Array, more than ten people such as Qingsong Zhenren sat cross-legged, and a magnificent mana surrounded the link among the more than ten people, continuously injected into the time sequence array.
The little dragon was full of curiosity hovering and wandering in the empty and solemn hall of the Shenxuan Palace, sometimes attached to the double dragon pillar that went straight to the top of the hall, and was quite curious to stand up to the cyan fireworks that erupted from the mouths of the two white jade dragons.
"That person, how long has it been since he entered the battle... ”
Baguio breathed out Youlan, the shell teeth were fragrant, and the slender left hand condensed wisps of milky white and glowing Youlan mana, and there was a slight melancholy in his eyes.
"This Taixu Liangyi Guiyuan Array has been hit hard, and the power of the timing sequence is less than half of the original, and now with the blessing of more than ten people from you and me, it can only reach one day outside the formation, and one year in the array. In front of Baguio, the old demon of Qingdai floated in the air and hugged his arms, slightly melancholy.
Saying that, a large piece of blue light fell from the dome of the Xuantian Palace, turning into a sparkling green mirror. "It's been two days now, and two cold and summer have passed in the Xuantian Palace's Taixu Liangyi Returning Yuan Array, but-"
After that, the gaze of the old demon of Qingdai couldn't help but fall on the cyan mirror.
Originally, I thought that Yun Wubei had invaded the Dao of Lust for more than ten years, and the prototype of the innate sword intent that he had awakened was also similar to the killing sword intent of the jade-faced scholar Wang Lun.
But the two years of spring and autumn in the formation passed suddenly, and the scenes of completely different illusions changed in turn.
Perhaps it is because the cultivation of the realm of Xin Baihan, the true soul person, and the soul power and divine thoughts are much higher than Yun Wubei, in the first half of the year, in the various illusions, Yun Wubei will always be clear and difficult to keep the Lingtai clear, and he will fall into the middle of the battle unconsciously, and the final outcome is often after endless killing, or the enemy will be killed completely, or he will die of exhaustion.
Its sword intent is also slowly growing and taking root, and the evil qi around his body is better than day by day. Later, it was difficult for everyone outside the Taixu Liangyi Returning Yuan Array to suppress the rudimentary sword intent that was becoming more and more fiery and overwhelming.
But just half a year later, this extraordinarily compelling murderous aura began to become restrained, and the sword intent that was on the verge of a complete awakening suddenly returned to the embryonic state before entering the formation.
And now, the murderous aura around Yun Wubei's body has completely disappeared, and only when the divine thoughts have completely penetrated into the Taixu Liangyi Returning Yuan Array, can he find a trace of killing intent lingering.
After thinking about it, the old demon Qingdai leaned over and looked around at the more than ten people in the Xuantian Palace, and then his eyes fell on the cyan mirror.
I saw that the phantom array in this mirror was the Holy Spirit Canyon during the trip to the sky and clouds.
In the canyon, there are still cliffs and forests, and ancient camphor and old vines are all over the mountains.
A dreamlike white mist hung over the canyon, with occasional light piercing through the clouds, and the mottled light was a thick haze.
Yun Wubei returned to the Holy Spirit Canyon, wandering aimlessly through the lush forests and bamboos. On the cliffs on both sides, countless white apes had red eyes, only following the trail of Yun Wusad. All kinds of rocks and melons are like rain, and they are constantly falling on Yun Wubei's body.
And he turned a blind eye to all this, and his tall body seemed to have no soul.
After crossing nearly half of the canyon, the Dead Dragon Pond revealed a trace of silhouette in the curling white mist.
The white waterfall hangs upside down, and the flying colors are condensed.
The curtain of water that fell from the very high part of the mountain wall smashed on the quiet water surface of the Dead Dragon Pool. The splashed mist rolled and rolled from Tanzhong, and then rippled to the edge of the Dead Dragon Pool, moistening the countless mosses on the side of the pool.
Not far away, Yun Wubei staggered forward, a flash of light appeared in his cloudy eyes, his arms bent forward unnaturally, and slurred words came out of his mouth.
"The Western Emperor Tiangeng Golden Sword is from the Xuanmen authentic sword Dao Dafa, the opening general outline says, 'The Tao is natural', although the effect of these countless drills is excellent, but after all, it is missing a little bit of charm. On the contrary, when the spiritual mind was drowsy and the Lingtai was dead, just by subconsciously exerting it, it was actually a trace of the 'Dao Law Nature' by mistake, and it was really a blessing and a curse!"
For a moment of clarity, Yun Wubei quietly looked around.
The footsteps are still vague and unstable, looking extremely embarrassed, and I am worried: before hundreds of illusions, the greedy wolf mark on the left arm is endless, and later, the unique aura of the greedy wolf palace is more and more clear, presumably now my own family has been introduced into the greedy wolf palace by the old demon of Qingdai. In this way, it is not safe to fall into the hands of Mingtai Si's blood slaughter and that Yunzun.
And the 100,000 elites of Fengyang and the Xianguan garrison led by Brother Chu should have passed 800 miles of Weishui, and the trip to Younan can be regarded as settled, and there is the new Jade Face scholar Wang Lun, the head of the Blood Floating Tu Army, who missed to make up for the shortcomings, and did not need to worry about the affairs of Youzhou for the time being.
It's just that after inadvertently coming into contact with the realm of 'Taoism and Nature', Yun Wubei deliberately let his mind sink in order to wash and taste the mysteries.
However, with the Western Emperor Tiangeng Golden Sword Seven Moves Sword Style, killing all directions in the endless illusion, Yun Wubei gradually had a trace of enlightenment in his heart - the Taoist Xuanmen Authentic Dafa is quite similar to what the mysterious scholar in the greedy wolf seal said, and there are similarities. And that innate killing Dao sword intent is definitely not the best choice, if it is forcibly awakened, it will inevitably fall behind.
"Xuanxuan and turbulent, and the Tao is free-"
With a whisper, the light in Yun Wubei's eyes disappeared, and his eyes became cloudy again.
A trace of mystical Dao rhyme condensed around it.
The rudiments of the fierce sword intent in the body, under the refinement of the artistic conception of surging and leisurely, the color and luster slowly turned from black to white, and the only remaining murderous aura was also peeled away from the rudiments of the sword intent.
The rocks and melons that fell like rain on the body collided with the evil force on the surface of his body, causing a few undetectable fluctuations, and the white apes rampant on the cliffs on both sides seemed to be infected by the artistic conception of Yun Wu's sorrow.
The apes roared together, and the fierce aura that rushed to the sky when the Wuthering Mountains and Forests began to slowly dissipate.
When the fierce light in the eyes of a white ape who was only a few dozen feet away from Yun Wubei dissipated, the snow-like hair trembled slightly under the breeze of the mountain stream, and the color of astonishment in his eyes rose, and then he let out a strange roar, turned around and grabbed the craggy rocks on the cliff, and disappeared out of Yun Wubei's field of vision in a few jumps.
And with the sober departure of this white ape, the mountain ape group came to their senses one after another, threw away the mountain rock in their hands, and after a few breaths, the entire Holy Spirit Valley fell silent.
At this moment, Yun Wubei raised his head tremblingly, his nose fluttered slightly in the air, and then his eyes fell leisurely on the white mist of the valley that covered the sky and the sun.
At the same time, in the thick clouds and mist in the distant sky, a black shadow loomed in the wind and sky.
Before long, a beautiful cold cocktail that looked like a dragon and a non-dragon broke through the clouds.
The fine dark blue scales glowed with a faint blue and blue brilliance in the sky, and the slender and soft dragon area undulated like a wave with the swaying of the tail wing.
This is this cold cockroach although beautiful, but the hundred-foot-long dragon body gives people an unparalleled sense of oppression, between the volleys and wandering, the sky is full of clouds and mist, and the wind and clouds change.
In the valley, the forests and seas all over the mountains also flooded with waves of tide like waves at this time, and the cliffs on both sides shook violently, and countless mountains and rocks rolled down.
I don't know how long it took, but the wind and waves gradually weakened.
Under the clouds and mist, the cold cockroach flew in the air, the huge dragon pupils opened, and two cold rays of light shot down from the blue sky.
"Yun Wubei-, you and I have the reality of husband and wife, why do you fall in love with that woman surnamed Han?
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