Chapter 635
Ethereal palm Zun waved slender jade hand, way: "nothing, you go down."
"Yes Both of them agreed, Shua disappeared out of thin air, as if they had never appeared.
Misty palm slowly stood up, white skirt dragged the floor, showing the proud posture.
"At the beginning, I asked Disha Xingjun to lead the other 37 Xingjun to clear up the black dragon clan, and with the 108 slain dragon nails that I personally refined, I defeated tujie, the Black Dragon King, and threw them to a lower boundary at the bottom. According to reason, no one at the bottom could break the slain dragon nails! Is it that I feel wrong? "
"But the evil spirit died 30000 years ago, so I don't know where to suppress Tu Jie. It's a headache. Forget it, the time has passed by 500000 years. Even if Tu Jie insists on it, his life will be very short. Hum, cheap him! With his present ability, he will never return to the fairyland again
The ethereal palm came to lingjue hall, looked at the ethereal peak shrouded by fairy clouds, sighed a long time, and walked back to the mountain.
The back mountain, cold and humid, is the prison of the prisoners in the ethereal fairy palace. Some important disciples made mistakes and were imprisoned here, suffering a lot.
Misty palm just came to the front of the cell, a wave of fairy yuan appeared in front of the cell door, and a one eyed old man gave her a deep gift: "I've seen you, palm!"
"No! I want to visit red clothes! "
"Yes The old man got up and waved his palm to the cell door. A dazzling light flew out of the token in his palm. The cell door creaked open and the ethereal palm walked in.
She has been deep into the deepest part of the cell. The smell of corruption diffuses in the cell, which makes her in a trance. The last time she came here was before the closure, she has not been here for 100000 years.
On the opposite side of the ethereal palm is a cell composed of a dark fence. The ground is covered with some weeds. Some of them have rotted because of the humidity. On the grass, there is an invisible man.
This person's back is facing the ethereal palm, and the curve is exquisite. It can be seen that she is a woman. However, this woman is dirty all over, her clothes are in tatters, revealing patches of skin covered with dirt. Some of her skin has festered, emitting bursts of stench, but she seems to have nothing to do and fall asleep.
Looking at the woman in the cell, her eyes turned red.
"Red clothes, why are you suffering?" The misty palm said in a low voice: "why do you recognize him? As long as you like, most of the talents in the fairyland are available for you to choose, but you just recognize the beast. Where is your face
It seems that hearing the words of the ethereal palm, the red clothes in the cell moved and turned to show a face full of scars. What kind of a face it was, full of 100 centipede like scars, crisscross all over the whole face, even on the neck.
The muscles of the wound everted, and there was no rule to speak of. Even the lips were opened, and half of the nose was cut off. If you didn't deliberately avoid your eyes, you might even be blind.
"Why, Master Zhang has time to visit my sinful daughter today?" The hoarse voice of red clothes rings out. Who can believe that such a slovenly and ugly sinner is a noble and ethereal master.
"Red clothes, my mother miss you all the time. As long as you admit your mistake and get rid of him, my mother will let you go back to the beautiful, beautiful and kind Xiao red clothes you used to be!"
"Back to the past? Hahaha, master zhangzun, since you sent someone to kill him, xiaohongyi has already died. She has already died! " Xiao Hongyi roared, two lines of tears came out of his eyes, along the face of the ravine wantonly flow, make her that ugly face more ferocious: "she died, how to return to the past?"
"Xiao Hongyi, dressing up, looking forward to Lang's return! Who knows, suddenly like a dream, the bad news comes, the liver and intestines are broken, the red clothes are broken, and the life and death are boundless! " The dirty fingers in the deep of Xiao Hongyi, holding her hair, sing in a low voice. The song is sad, and the listener is sad.
Misty Palmer couldn't help it any more. He stepped forward, took hold of the railing of the cell, and said: "red clothes, he, he is not dead..."
Twenty years, a whole twenty years. It took Feng Yimo twenty years to seal a whole submarine rift. The sea of death became clear and transparent. There was no dead air. The creatures in the sea multiplied very quickly, and the situation of prosperity appeared.
Black salamander king and silver dragon snake king originally wanted to thank Feng Yimo, but they didn't see the shadow of Feng Yimo at all, just as Feng Yimo never appeared in the dead sea.
So, where did Feng Yimo go?
After completing the last spiritual prohibition and sealing the rift valley, he left the sea of death and came to Yunwu Mountain to worship Qingjing Sanren. He told her that he had fulfilled her last wish. Then he came to the purple bamboo forest to shut up and practice.
Twenty years later, although his cultivation has been promoted to the third level of the spirit, he still hates the slow growth. He wants to fly up or enter the spirit world in some way, but he can't do without the later cultivation of the spirit.
Therefore, the most important thing for Feng Yi Mo is to practice crazily and improve his accomplishments.In front of the thatched house in the purple bamboo forest, fengyimo sets up a spirit gathering array of spirit level, which is composed of 100000 top-quality spirit stones. All the spirit power within a thousand miles rushes here, making the spirit rich form a continuous white ribbon, winding in the spirit gathering array.
Wind B ink light roar, operation of yin and Yang formula, the power of swallowing, began to practice madly.
In a hurry, a hundred years later, the purple bamboo in the purple bamboo forest has grown much higher, just like a towering tree. The tens of millions of high-quality spirit stones in fengyimo Xumi Bracelet have been exhausted, and even the blue jade has only three pieces left. His cultivation has finally stayed at the tenth level of the spirit, and has been promoted seven levels in a hundred years. It can be said that he is very fast, but fengyimo is not satisfied because of the spirit stones consumed There are too many. There are more than 20 pieces of blue jade with huge energy. They thought they could enter the 13th level of Huashen, but they only reached the 10th level of Huashen.
In the past 100 years, he has not been practicing hard, but has been studying the spiritual array and spiritual prohibition. Originally, it took half a incense burning time to arrange a ten Zhang Long spiritual prohibition. Now, it only takes a hundred breath time, and the speed has been improved several times!
Maybe it's because of entering the period of deification, and the great improvement of comprehension. What was not clear was that the mind turned and became clear.
In addition, Feng Yimo also took some time to have a more in-depth understanding of the words on the five empty steles behind the xujue hall, which further improved the theory of space.
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"Yes Both of them agreed, Shua disappeared out of thin air, as if they had never appeared.
Misty palm slowly stood up, white skirt dragged the floor, showing the proud posture.
"At the beginning, I asked Disha Xingjun to lead the other 37 Xingjun to clear up the black dragon clan, and with the 108 slain dragon nails that I personally refined, I defeated tujie, the Black Dragon King, and threw them to a lower boundary at the bottom. According to reason, no one at the bottom could break the slain dragon nails! Is it that I feel wrong? "
"But the evil spirit died 30000 years ago, so I don't know where to suppress Tu Jie. It's a headache. Forget it, the time has passed by 500000 years. Even if Tu Jie insists on it, his life will be very short. Hum, cheap him! With his present ability, he will never return to the fairyland again
The ethereal palm came to lingjue hall, looked at the ethereal peak shrouded by fairy clouds, sighed a long time, and walked back to the mountain.
The back mountain, cold and humid, is the prison of the prisoners in the ethereal fairy palace. Some important disciples made mistakes and were imprisoned here, suffering a lot.
Misty palm just came to the front of the cell, a wave of fairy yuan appeared in front of the cell door, and a one eyed old man gave her a deep gift: "I've seen you, palm!"
"No! I want to visit red clothes! "
"Yes The old man got up and waved his palm to the cell door. A dazzling light flew out of the token in his palm. The cell door creaked open and the ethereal palm walked in.
She has been deep into the deepest part of the cell. The smell of corruption diffuses in the cell, which makes her in a trance. The last time she came here was before the closure, she has not been here for 100000 years.
On the opposite side of the ethereal palm is a cell composed of a dark fence. The ground is covered with some weeds. Some of them have rotted because of the humidity. On the grass, there is an invisible man.
This person's back is facing the ethereal palm, and the curve is exquisite. It can be seen that she is a woman. However, this woman is dirty all over, her clothes are in tatters, revealing patches of skin covered with dirt. Some of her skin has festered, emitting bursts of stench, but she seems to have nothing to do and fall asleep.
Looking at the woman in the cell, her eyes turned red.
"Red clothes, why are you suffering?" The misty palm said in a low voice: "why do you recognize him? As long as you like, most of the talents in the fairyland are available for you to choose, but you just recognize the beast. Where is your face
It seems that hearing the words of the ethereal palm, the red clothes in the cell moved and turned to show a face full of scars. What kind of a face it was, full of 100 centipede like scars, crisscross all over the whole face, even on the neck.
The muscles of the wound everted, and there was no rule to speak of. Even the lips were opened, and half of the nose was cut off. If you didn't deliberately avoid your eyes, you might even be blind.
"Why, Master Zhang has time to visit my sinful daughter today?" The hoarse voice of red clothes rings out. Who can believe that such a slovenly and ugly sinner is a noble and ethereal master.
"Red clothes, my mother miss you all the time. As long as you admit your mistake and get rid of him, my mother will let you go back to the beautiful, beautiful and kind Xiao red clothes you used to be!"
"Back to the past? Hahaha, master zhangzun, since you sent someone to kill him, xiaohongyi has already died. She has already died! " Xiao Hongyi roared, two lines of tears came out of his eyes, along the face of the ravine wantonly flow, make her that ugly face more ferocious: "she died, how to return to the past?"
"Xiao Hongyi, dressing up, looking forward to Lang's return! Who knows, suddenly like a dream, the bad news comes, the liver and intestines are broken, the red clothes are broken, and the life and death are boundless! " The dirty fingers in the deep of Xiao Hongyi, holding her hair, sing in a low voice. The song is sad, and the listener is sad.
Misty Palmer couldn't help it any more. He stepped forward, took hold of the railing of the cell, and said: "red clothes, he, he is not dead..."
Twenty years, a whole twenty years. It took Feng Yimo twenty years to seal a whole submarine rift. The sea of death became clear and transparent. There was no dead air. The creatures in the sea multiplied very quickly, and the situation of prosperity appeared.
Black salamander king and silver dragon snake king originally wanted to thank Feng Yimo, but they didn't see the shadow of Feng Yimo at all, just as Feng Yimo never appeared in the dead sea.
So, where did Feng Yimo go?
After completing the last spiritual prohibition and sealing the rift valley, he left the sea of death and came to Yunwu Mountain to worship Qingjing Sanren. He told her that he had fulfilled her last wish. Then he came to the purple bamboo forest to shut up and practice.
Twenty years later, although his cultivation has been promoted to the third level of the spirit, he still hates the slow growth. He wants to fly up or enter the spirit world in some way, but he can't do without the later cultivation of the spirit.
Therefore, the most important thing for Feng Yi Mo is to practice crazily and improve his accomplishments.In front of the thatched house in the purple bamboo forest, fengyimo sets up a spirit gathering array of spirit level, which is composed of 100000 top-quality spirit stones. All the spirit power within a thousand miles rushes here, making the spirit rich form a continuous white ribbon, winding in the spirit gathering array.
Wind B ink light roar, operation of yin and Yang formula, the power of swallowing, began to practice madly.
In a hurry, a hundred years later, the purple bamboo in the purple bamboo forest has grown much higher, just like a towering tree. The tens of millions of high-quality spirit stones in fengyimo Xumi Bracelet have been exhausted, and even the blue jade has only three pieces left. His cultivation has finally stayed at the tenth level of the spirit, and has been promoted seven levels in a hundred years. It can be said that he is very fast, but fengyimo is not satisfied because of the spirit stones consumed There are too many. There are more than 20 pieces of blue jade with huge energy. They thought they could enter the 13th level of Huashen, but they only reached the 10th level of Huashen.
In the past 100 years, he has not been practicing hard, but has been studying the spiritual array and spiritual prohibition. Originally, it took half a incense burning time to arrange a ten Zhang Long spiritual prohibition. Now, it only takes a hundred breath time, and the speed has been improved several times!
Maybe it's because of entering the period of deification, and the great improvement of comprehension. What was not clear was that the mind turned and became clear.
In addition, Feng Yimo also took some time to have a more in-depth understanding of the words on the five empty steles behind the xujue hall, which further improved the theory of space.
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