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Chapter 127 No time to come

At this time, Mingxin walked out of the void, and came to the snake woman with a faint smile on her face.

In front of this thousand-mile giant snake that looks like a mountain range, a person seems too small, not even as big as the other person's scales.

"Why?" asked the snake woman.

"It turns out that the Heishan Dao Fruit was suppressed in the sea of ​​blood. No wonder I saw the stone body left by Heishan in the northern border, but I did not feel the existence of the other party's soul and Taoist fruit. Shang Fu and Shakyamuni sacrificed their bodies to transform into Luohu. I am afraid that in addition to temporarily taking responsibility for Yinming Huangquan and carrying out the world's reincarnation, they also take into account the suppression of the Heishan Dao soul. The three have been stripped away for more than 100,000 years, and the remaining power can completely destroy my blood demon body. It is really amazing. I don't know how powerful the snake woman recognized by all worlds, or more importantly, the "candle" is? What kind of style is that lord?" Mingxin said to himself.

The giant snake transformed by the snake woman had black and white eyes, and the child's hole was oval, and there was no emotional fluctuation in it, just like a lake reflecting the reflection of the small body in front of her.

"You shouldn't be like this! Do you know that doing this will directly ruin our efforts for more than 100,000 years. Why be so anxious? Will it not work after this matter is settled?"

"So, kill me? I believe that with your ability, even if you have to divide most of your strength to suppress this place, it is not difficult to destroy my three thousand blood demon incarnations at the same time. At the least, there are Ming Yu, Youtu and others, right?" Ming Xin smiled.

"Mishan has already taken back your shred of Taoist seal. What's the point of killing you? Well, since you want to enter the game, let's go, I hope you don't regret it. In fact, this battle has lasted for several Yuanhuis. I finally moved back to the previous Yuanhui, and then I pushed you to the Mahayana and borrowed it to stabilize the results. Unfortunately, everything is about to start from scratch now." The snake woman's body dissipated invisible, leaving only an old woman's clone here.

"Thank you for yourselves. Today I am me," Mingxin bowed and turned around and left. Only a rusty bronze lamp was left on the spot, with the wick as bright red as blood.

Seeing that he had left the Xiaohuan Realm, the snake woman sighed: "If you want to be a chess piece, you will usually only fall to pieces. I hope there are variables, not fixed numbers. Otherwise, the Linghuan Realm will also follow the destruction of Lingli and Linghua Realm."

Just as he sighed, the gray mist in the Yinming Yellow Spring churned like boiling water. Then a huge black gas that could not be seen clearly was pressed against the boundary membrane. A long chain formed by the divine pattern in the outside world broke into it, trying to destroy the bronze lamp.

Seeing this, the snake woman immediately pestled into the void, and the world suddenly frozen in this moment.

I saw a deep valley of abyss and valleys that had been scattered from the scorched earth in the Yellow Springs suddenly cracked. Two majestic black and white auras intertwined, like the Milky Way flowing backwards, disintegrating inch by inch, and the remaining pieces fell into the sea of ​​blood.

Then she put the bronze lamp into her body.

"What the hell do you want to do?" asked the snake woman.

However, there was no response between heaven and earth.

She stood quietly on the sea of ​​blood for nearly a hundred years, and saw that there was no movement in the Black Mountain before leaving.

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...

And at this time in Yuanxiao City.

A man with barefoot hair and a gray-haired old man sat cross-legged in the Xuanyuan Sect Hall.

Not long after, a middle-aged monk with a calm face walked in and saluted:

"I have come to Master, Shiheng Zhenjun is not practicing in Bihu Island. I heard from Senior Jiang that he has gone to the secret realm of Luanfeng. It is now a critical moment in his practice and he has no time to come."

"Is this the case? You go down first." Tianfeng said with a wave of her sleeves.

"Yes." Wen Jiu Zhenren bowed to the two Yuanying True Lords in the hall, and then turned around and walked out.

At this time, Tianfeng looked at the old man and said helplessly:

"Fellow Daoist Yuheng, you have heard it too. Shiheng has not finished his practice since he entered the secret realm thirty years ago. If he comes out of seclusion, I will tell you what you have entrusted to you, okay?"

"Is it not okay to use ten treasure medicines that are five thousand years old as a meeting gift? Then can I add a bottle of Tianyang Flame Liquid?" Bai Yuheng said in a deep voice.

"The precious medicine is precious, and Tianyang Flame Liquid is a rare thing in the world. I believe Shiheng will be satisfied if he knows it. However, before he went into seclusion, he told us that when the sect is not in the survival of the sect, the rest of the matter should not be disturbed, otherwise the martial arts will be backfired and there will be a worry of life." Tianfeng said.

"Then can he come out of seclusion? I have been waiting for thirty years." Bai Yuheng said a little annoyed.

"I don't know this either. My fellow Taoist also knows that Shiheng is a man. Once he falls into practice, it will be possible for thirty years, even a hundred years of Jiazi." Tianfeng said.

Hearing this, Bai Yuheng got up, snorted coldly, and left with his sleeves.

Looking at the figure of this person leaving, Tianfeng looked calm and there was a hint of sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth.

He stood up from the cunt, walked slowly towards the White Ape Palace in the back hall of Xuanyuan Sect, and walked into a layer of red spiritual light forbidden.

I saw Zhang Shiping and Du Yu drinking and laughing in a stone pavilion in the palace.

Seeing that Tianfeng had come, the two raised their glasses and signaled.

"Was that old guy gone?" Du Yu smiled.

"Drink a glass of water and moisten your mouth." Zhang Shiping poured wine and said.

"You two are happy here. Let me deal with that old guy. It took me a waste of half a day." Tian Fengyang said angrily.

"Yes, yes, we are not right."

"I should punish myself for three cups."

Zhang Shiping and Du Yu smiled tacitly and drank three more cups.

"This kind of cattle drink really wastes this thousand-year-old Perguang wine."

Seeing that the two of them reached out and grabbed the pot again, Tianfeng immediately snatched it over and raised his head to drink the small half pot of wine in one gulp.

Then he threw the wine pot and fell into the lake.

"This person has left and drunk wine. We should go to the Youtu Secret Realm. The better the Nine Bird Secret Realm, it is only a hundred years away. You two must be more successful and break through as soon as possible." Du Yu stood up and looked at the two of them with an angry look.

"It's neither big nor small. Even if I'm only in the middle stage, I'm still your senior brother." Tianfeng smiled and walked out of the palace.

"I don't know who was the Golden Pill when I entered the sect, but I became a baby, and that person was still the Golden Pill. Shiheng, do you know who this person is?"

"Or it's a guy named Cui, or someone named Xiaotian?"

"Yeah?"

"Yes!"

The two followed behind, questioning and answering questions. Seeing that Tianfeng had accelerated a little, they burst into laughter again.
Chapter completed!
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