Chapter 348

Meng Xuan and Xiao Huangji look back and see a man in the yellow spring river who is surrounded by black fog. He was riding on an ancient beast with red eyes. The body is semi substantial, and on his body, there are black clouds. Like auspicious clouds, they rushed into the sky.

The monstrous evil spirit is surging, affecting one side of the void, and the whole huangquan plain is covered. All the flowers on the other side see this person coming, shrink the whole body, and escape into the soil. It seems that they are afraid of this person.

His face is completely divided into two sides, half of which is very kind, and the other half is extremely vicious, like a Rocha. His head was bare, and there was no hair on it. Wearing black shackles, the giant beast is very similar to the legend of listening.

"Fallen Buddha?" Xiao Huangji asked, his face even paler, and his face was full of panic. The Huang Quan plain is indeed legendary, and it is very strange, simultaneous interpreting all kinds of legends.

Meng Xuan shook his head: "not, but... The Bodhisattva king of Tibet!"

All of a sudden, Meng xuanmou son a Lin, because he found this respect to the Tibetan king Bodhisattva and the legend is very different. His noumenon is just a little black insect the size of a thumb, like a mole ant.

It is crawling on the ground, and the shadow of the king Bodhisattva of Tibet and listening is interwoven with the light it emits.

"This mole ant, where he got the talisman Vientiane Sutra, has evolved to such a degree that it will become the Bodhisattva of the king of Tibet in a short time." Meng Xuan is a little strange.

"There are many strange things in the huangquan river. If there was an ancient monk who also practiced the Taihua Vientiane Sutra, and finally fell here, leaving the origin of the Taihua Vientiane Sutra. It's not impossible for this mole ant to get it." Xiao Huangji said, "what should we do now? This Bodhisattva of the Tibetan king can definitely exert the divine power of the three realms of dragon and elephant, and even the ten thousand dragon and elephant is not impossible."

"Give me that woman, she is the seed of flesh and blood, give me, let you go. And the infinite fruit of power, give it back to me, or you'll kill me. " The right eye of the Bodhisattva is very cold, but the left eye is very soft, giving people a feeling of peace and kindness.

According to legend, the Bodhisattva of the king of Tibet is the image of the half faced devil and half faced Buddha.

Meng Xuan shook his head slowly: "impossible."

"Then die." With that, the Bodhisattva extended his right palm and crossed the void again, covering half of the yellow spring plain.

"Bold, you see what this is!" Meng Xuan burst out with a roar, which was pushed by the immortal Hongmeng body, and was pushed to Dacheng by the divine power in the infinite fruit of force. The eight poles kill the immortal's tail, and the wings of Kun and Huang all emerge.

"Damn it, how can you be a god of nine days!" The Bodhisattva of the king of Tibetans has been killed.

Meng Xuan sneered: "my master has noticed this place. He said that he will wipe out all the people who have practiced the Sutra. If you insist on doing so again, I will immediately send a signal to lead my master here and kill you first. "

The Bodhisattva of the king of Tibet has calm eyes and no emotion fluctuation. He sneers: "yes, you can call him."

As soon as Xiao Huang's face changed, he knew that it was only Meng Xuan's expedient. Now it seems that it was discovered by the king of Tibet. But Meng Xuan was still keen to see a flash of panic in his eyes. Although it was hidden very deep, it was still seen by him.

Meng Xuan nodded: "well, although it will cost me a lot to call him out, I can't manage so much now."

Meng Xuan pointed his finger in his eyebrow heart, and forced the first part to summon the original power of the second part to appear. Two breath that do not belong to this void suddenly emerge.

The sky changed dramatically, the sky was covered with blood red clouds, very thick, covering the whole of the yellow spring plain. In the endless bloody cloud, there are a lot of Tianyi Dao!

If the first part of the body and the second part of the body appear directly, they will have to face God's will, because they are directly against the rules of heaven and earth and will not be allowed.

When the king of Tibet saw this, he stepped back.

If the appearance of a living creature triggers the appearance of Tianyi Dao, how powerful is the cultivation of this person?

If that person wants to destroy him, it's just a matter of waving, even easier than drinking water!

Meng Xuan looked at him with a sneer: "are you sure I want to call him out completely? It's a big deal that everyone will die together. You have been practicing for a long time. You can get the seed flesh and blood at any time. If you lose your life because of the seed flesh and blood, it's not worth the loss. "

The king of Tibet's eyes twinkled, and then without saying a word, he stared at Meng Xuan coldly and slowly retreated to the huangquan river. Then the huge waves turned up and disappeared.

Meng Xuan breathed a sigh of relief, but still deliberately sneered, said: "who else, if you want to make trouble, just come out."

It seems that the huangquan plain has calmed down for a while. One by one, it has lurked up, and it dare not confront those heavenly swords.

"Let's go. It won't be long before they react. It's dangerous." Meng Xuan whispered, but his face didn't care. He swaggered to the outside. It's like the second generation ancestor with a huge backing.

Xiao Huang looks at Meng Xuan strangely. She finds that Meng Xuan's grasp of human heart has reached a level of terror. At this time, if you run away crazily, it will definitely arouse the suspicion of those strange creatures. But his swagger gives people the feeling that Lao Tzu is the best in the world, and the creatures who spy on him are not sure.

Meng Xuan and Xiao Huangji both feel that there are many eyes staring at them in the dark, and they can't disappear for a long time. Obviously, they haven't given up and are still staring.

The night is coming, and the yellow spring plain has reached the point where you can't see your fingers. In the dark, Xiao Huangji gradually gathered a little strength. Meng Xuan opens the Taotie armed map and blocks all the Yin Qi outside, so that she will not be eroded.

"Meng Xuan, according to our speed, it will take more than half a month to go out." Xiao Huangji said.

Meng Xuan said, "don't worry. If it's fast, I'll be able to urge my treasure."

Any gate is disturbed by the infinite fruit of force. It is recovering slowly. Once it recovers enough, it can exert the power of transmission again and take them away quickly.

After walking for ten days in a row, we were in peace. Those creatures seem to be completely silenced by the sword of Providence. At least in these ten days, they did not dare to act rashly.

Xiao Huangji, on the other hand, had already refined the infinite fruit to a certain level, but fell into endless weakness. His pores were closed and he had difficulty breathing.

Meng Xuan had to hold him and walk on the yellow spring plain. The sun rises and shines on them, pulling out a long shadow.

"Meng Xuan, where is your home?" Xiao Huangji lies in Meng Xuan's arms, looks at Meng Xuan's face and asks.

"Home?" In Meng Xuan's eyes, there was a color of recollection.

Is it the home of the first heaven and earth world, the home of Jiuli ancient country? None of them.

"Home, no more." Meng Xuan said in a light voice.

His face was a little sad and he thought of his mother. Is she OK? Where is she now? Did you miss me? Where is father now?

He turned into an eight winged sky dragon. Is he going to fight or against the biggest behind the scenes?

He was a little confused all of a sudden.

Xiao Huangji saw his appearance. He didn't know why. He trembled in his heart and said, "in the future, Hunyuan Xianting will be your home, if we can all go out."

Meng Xuan looked back, in the depths of the yellow spring plain, there are still countless eyes stay on his body, obviously did not give up.

He said with a smile: "even if I fall into the yellow spring plain, even if I die, I will send you out. You're in this situation because of me. My biggest advantage is that I am handsome and I don't like to owe others. People respect me, I respect people. If someone provokes me, I'll give it back ten times. "

Xiao Huangji said with a smile: "it sounds very righteous."

Meng Xuan shook his hair: "that's nature."

"Are we sharing weal and woe?" Xiao Huangji's face was a little red. He asked, looking at Meng Xuan with bright eyes.

Meng Xuan said: "well, ha ha, if you have any difficulties in the future, you can come to me. I can definitely solve them for you. The dark temple and the gate of hell are not my opponents. I want to kill them. "

Xiao Huangji kept silent.

There are many tributaries on the huangquan plain, some of which are ten feet wide, and there are many hidden things in them. Other tributaries have become less overbearing after a lot of separation. It is said that they will be cultivated by some forces.

For example, huangquan sect, the Fujia of Tianya.

However, it has always been in the legend and has never been verified. There is even a legend that even the Tianya FUJIA, who can borrow the huangquan River to practice, only a very small number of people are talented people.

"Meng Xuan, sing me a song." Xiao Huangji said, looking tired. The divine power in the infinite fruit of power is constantly refining her body, which makes her feel weak.

"Well, what do you want to hear?" Meng Xuan nodded and asked.

"What can you sing?" Xiao Huangji asked, "what's better?"

Meng Xuan thought, "let me sing you a song of eighteen touch."

"Eighteen touch?" Xiao Huangji was stunned. He was interested in singing

"The first touch, touch my sister's leg, a lot of water, the second touch, touch my sister's..."

Xiao Huang was very angry: "stop, what's in a mess, is this called a song?"

"Why isn't it called a song?" Meng Xuan was aggrieved. "I can only sing this song. They all like to hear it."

Xiao Huang glared at him fiercely and didn't want to talk to him. Obviously, he came to tease himself.

Meng Xuan didn't care. He shook his head with a bitter smile and walked. He stopped and turned around slowly. His eyes were full of cold electricity. Looking back, there was a man walking slowly.