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Chapter 241: The balance of the domain oscillates

Haha, I don’t know what it means. The person in charge above the city tower disdained to speak, but his eyes were shot out from his armor, trying to penetrate the sky.

Just a split field, you can only teach the balance part of it, and you dare to stop us? A word with vicissitudes came out, and it was full of coldness.

As the general trend is, those who know the current affairs are heroes. As a god-transforming monk, it is not easy to practice, so don’t mistake yourself. Another voice came out, which was quite proud.

From a distance, these eight people were all wearing heavy armor and inscribed array patterns. The rune context contained on them would feel dizzy even if the Nascent Soul monk stared at them for a long time. The armor that could make the Supreme God-Transforming God draped on his body was naturally extraordinary. However, at this moment, they stood on the city tower, and there was a light curtain around them, which was thousands of feet high.

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But I saw one of the graceful figures moving lightly and slowly stepping forward. The woman's charm is peerless, and it seems that she is just in her prime. Three thousand black hairs are hanging down and dancing in the wind. Her long eyelashes tremble, her eyes are as blurred with mist, and her red lips and jade teeth are flashing with a crystal luster. Her neck is slender, her icy skin and jade bones, delicate facial features, the character's face, and the hazy curved jade body make people feel flawless and perfect.

The woman on the cliff looked at the group of the gods who were surrounded by the formation on the city wall, smiled slightly, and suddenly she looked like a fairy blossom, extremely brilliant, making the heaven and earth lose their color and the sun and the moon lose its light.

If it weren't for the facts in front of me, I wouldn't believe it. The eight gods in the Bing Realm who were surrounded and supported hard were the eight gods. The sound was heard like a sound of nature, which was extremely pleasant, but it could make people feel a chill from the bottom of their hearts.

The gorgeously dressed young man smiled slightly, walked to the goddess-transforming woman, and chuckled: Why should you be angry? They are just relying on the treasures given by the Qingyuan Refining Void and fighting to trap beasts here. Four early stages of the God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming God-transforming

Domain

In the Wanren Palace

They have arrived in the Wei Kingdom and are now trapped in the formation, and there is no crisis. The seven god-transforming juniors are guarding them and can start the next step. A hazy figure slowly spoke with no emotion at all.

Next to him, a figure carried his back with one hand, looked at the stone wall in front of him, nodding: It's a pity that a large field was divided into four parts. The ancient road forbidden in the south, the great wilderness of the north desert, the endless east sea, and the dangerous Kunlun in the west. If these four parts were united, the sun and the moon were in full bloom, and the eight domains of Liechen Zhang, the list of fields would probably be enough to enter the top three.

If it weren't for this, we wouldn't have stepped in rashly. Don't forget that there is another saying in the Western Expedition Kunlun, which is the Western Immortal Kunlun. I just don't know if there are still immortals in Kunlun today. The figure who spoke ruthlessly earlier had a slight fluctuation at this moment, and it was obvious that he was afraid of Kunlun.

boom

With an explosion, the overwhelming pressure overwhelmed the world, the sun and the moon were trembling, and outside the sky, there were big stars shaking off, with extremely powerful power. In the palace, thousands of monks knelt down and looked respectful.

Two huge scarlet pupils as big as the sun and the moon appeared again above the sky. The pupils were like snake eyes, ruthless, cold, and murderous intent. The pupils contracted, and the sound spread across tens of thousands of miles: there were no immortals in the world, if there were still true immortals, how could it be our turn to look down on the world for thousands of years. The so-called Western Immortal Kunlun is nothing more than waiting for you to scare yourself. However, Kunlun's methods are really not to be underestimated.

Stepping on the Fairy Mountain

At the center of the endless sea, a mountain stands tall forever, allowing the world to change, and the years pass by, the rivers rush without any change. A mountain that is thousands of feet high is like a pillar supporting the sky, majestic and spectacular, as if it is connecting the heaven and earth. Outside the mountain, there is a faint light covering, which can make all things uninvasive, sacred and solemn, and dazzling. This mountain is where the balance teaching is located, stepping on the immortal mountain!

On the top of the mountain, there are pavilions, pavilions, rare and auspicious beasts, and treasures everywhere. You can say that you are a senior master of the transformation of gods, why are you still calculating the younger generations of Qi training? A voice came from the sky, and spoke with a bitter smile. Then, the space next to the old tree twisted, and a young figure stepped out from it and saluted slightly to the old tree.

When Lao Shu heard this, he never thought that the scene just now would be seen. The old face was a little uneasy. An old face turned out to be on the huge trunk, and he muttered again: It's really bad, such a shameful scene was hit. Should he kill him directly? But he is a god-turned-good person, and it seems that he is not easy to kill, and his status is not low.

What?! When the young man next to the old tree heard this, his eyes immediately straightened and escaped for more than 300 miles in an instant before revealing his body. Although he knew that the ancestor of the balance sect had planted a tree, which was extremely immense, but his status was extremely high and no one was willing to provoke. But when this disagreement was made, he muttered whether to kill someone, and he looked a little entangled. It was really scary and there was still a fire.

Ah? It's nothing, it's not good, it's even heard. Are the spiritual senses of the god-transforming monks so sharp? Then why, those old men back then were like deaf people. They were careless and careless, alright, let's call him over first. The old tree complained dissatisfiedly, never expecting that the other party could hear it clearly when he spoke so lightly.

Me~! The fool just passed by, so you quickly report it and said that I had something to ask for a meeting with the ancestor. It was really unlucky. The young man in white clothes spoke up and said unhappily, and he really couldn't stand this old tree. He swore that when he met the ancestor this time, he would definitely advise him to criticize the old tree as firewood. It was so bad.

When the old tree heard this, not only did not take any action, but instead pulled out all the rhizomes and lay on the grass like a human: those old guys have been in seclusion for a long time, and they are afraid they have died of old age, so why do you see them? Go and collect the corpse.

Huh, banyan tree, you are pressing against me, so heavy. Under the old tree, a grass spoke softly, overwhelmed, accusing this unscrupulous old tree.

When Lao Shu heard this, he not only did not get up, but turned over, and then said squintly: It's comfortable, little baby, don't cry, Grandpa Shu is grinding you. The flowers in the greenhouse are fragile after all, and cannot withstand the destruction of the storm. Otherwise, why would you dominate the world and look down on the world in the future?

Huh, I don’t want to be in the world and look down on the world. They are just flowers, aren’t they just blooming? The grass said angrily.

The young man in white clothes could not bear it anymore and could not care about the consequences. He immediately shouted to the distance: Ancestor, disciple An Feng, have something to ask for attention. You old man should show his great powers and collect this unscrupulous old tree. Leaving it there is simply a disaster to all living beings. It is too immoral. Look, is he talking about human words?

How do you talk? Grandpa Shu, I am not a human being, and what I say is really not human beings. Besides, stop shouting. Those old guys are no longer than Grandpa Shu, and they are probably colder than your braids. It is useless to call you to break your throat. The unscrupulous old tree was not happy at the time, so he jumped his feet and spoke up to refute.

An Feng immediately held his forehead with his hand, as if he had fought with the enemy for ten days and ten nights, and had a headache. But what the other party said seemed to make sense. It was not a human being, so what did he say? A tree is already longer than a human life span. It seemed that after thinking about it carefully, it really made sense. Immediately, a sense of worry arose in his heart. Could it be that the ancestors took it seriously...
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