Chapter 1155 My Way of the Morning World Chapter 1155 Thirteen meteorites
In the Daochen Realm, in the vast starry sky, hurricanes have been roaring for more than ten months. Fortunately, this hurricane has continued to become stronger, but it has never weakened. It continues to sweep across the starry sky, destroying all traces of life. .
A period of more than ten months is not a long time even for ordinary people, but here, for those monks who could dominate the world and walk in the starry sky, ten months... is very long.
They cannot leave the place of refuge too far, cannot know what is happening in the outside world, and cannot contact their familiar Taoist friends. If they are trapped in a desperate situation, they can only watch the storm outside the starry sky, in hesitation. Silently waiting for the hurricane, maybe one day it will dissipate on its own. "Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!"
However, there are also some monks who, relying on their own strong cultivation and continuous research on this hurricane for more than ten months, have gradually found some looming patterns. The patterns of this hurricane can allow them to go out a little further. Go to other difāng around to look for surviving companions, or... take advantage of the situation and rob them!
Outside the stars where Su Ming was meditating, not very far away, there were thirteen huge meteorites whizzing away in the hurricane. These thirteen meteorites were rubbing in the hurricane and shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye. , judging from the appearance, I am afraid that the shijiān that has lasted for up to three days will be shattered in this wind.
This is because the power of cultivation on these meteorites is constantly spreading, constantly counteracting the boundary force from the hurricane, otherwise, they will be shattered faster.
Each of the thirteen meteorites is hollow inside, and there are three monks sitting cross-legged in meditation. Their clothes are quite gorgeous, and their appearance is not embarrassing. They have been living for ten months. Although Daochen Zhenjie has become ruins, they can As a monk, I don't really care about this.
Among these thirteen meteorites, except for the three monks who were sitting cross-legged in meditation in each one, there were dozens of monks around them. Their breath was weak, and their bodies were nailed to the rock wall by several nails. Their minds were clear, but their cultivation was connected to the meteorite in a strange way when they were nailed to the rock wall.
They are apparently regarded as living spiritual stones, to continuously release their cultivation and integrate into the meteorite to resist the hurricane from the outside world.
"According to the clues sent by Old Monster Wen a few months ago, there is a relatively well-preserved star three days away from here, and there are fluctuations in cultivation emanating from there.
I hope we can have a good harvest this time..." One of the three people at the front of the thirteen meteorites was sitting cross-legged in meditation. One of them, a middle-aged man, opened his eyes, with a sinister smile on his lips, and spoke slowly.
"Ruguo met someone from the Daochen Sect..." The other person among the three was an old man. He opened his eyes and spoke calmly, looking at the last person among the three.
"In the great catastrophe of Daochen, how can there be divisions between Shime sects? Kill him and use his cultivation as the spiritual source to drive the meteor formation. The magic weapon belongs to me, the soul to you, and the body to fellow Taoist Miao." The last of the three. One person was a young man. The young man was wearing a star robe, but the robe did not look like a direct clan member, but a collateral clan member.
But this young man's cultivation is quite strong. He has already reached the perfection of the realm. He is only one step away from entering the palm realm. But I don't know why, although he said that he has reached the palm realm, he still has a lot of traces on his body.
The pressure he exerted was able to make the other two speak as if they were of the same identity.
Those two people, they are in the palm realm!
Those who can survive in this catastrophe are very comfortable people. There are very few weak people. Only those with powerful cultivation are qualified to do this.
The two people looked at each other, smiled slightly, and closed their eyes instead of saying anything.
Time passed slowly, and three days passed in the blink of an eye. When the third day came, most of the thirteen meteorites had dissipated, but they still failed to collapse in the hurricane, and turned into thirteen meteors, heading straight for Su
The star where Ming resides roars away.
A moment later, a roaring sound came out violently from the star. The powerful vibration force caused the star to tremble continuously, and many difang around the edges collapsed again and turned into fragments and swept away towards the starry sky.
At the same time, in the deep pit of stars, outside Su Mingzhi who was covered by the abyssal light, the bald-haired crane's eyes suddenly flashed, revealing a sharp light. He jumped up and rushed out of the abyssal light.
Looking into the distance, his expression suddenly changed.
"One, two, three... Grandma He, there are actually hundreds of people in the thirteen meteorites... No, there are only thirty-nine aura active people, and the others... have become the driving forces for these thirteen meteorites to form protection.
Puppet...like a human spirit stone, this is a good idea, I can think of this method to walk in the starry sky.
They came here...could it be for this?" The bald crane turned his eyes, shrank his body, and returned to the extreme dark light. His body dissipated and merged into the extreme dark light, which immediately changed the scene of this place, making it
In the eyes of others, this place is no longer a deep pit, but a plain.
The shijiān was not long, and thirty-nine long rainbows roared from a distance. In an instant, they arrived behind Su Ming's retreat place and floated in the air. The expressions of these thirty-nine people were cold and murderous. Obviously,
Each one of them is a person who kills the world. There are actually six of them with great power and coercion, and the others who are the weakest are in the late stage of the realm.
Some were originally monks from the Daochen Sect, while others were from the Immortal Clan Alliance. The monks from both sides who would have killed each other as soon as they met ten months ago are now very harmonious together. The reason why they can do this is
This yidiǎn is related to Daochen's calamity and the distribution of interests between them.
"Qiguài, it's right here. According to the information sold to us by Old Monster Wen, it should be here!" The old man named Miao who was in the first meteorite flashed his eyes and saw an extra jade slip in his hand.
After that, he frowned and slowly spoke.
"It can't be that Old Man Wen is selling false news to me, right?" Someone among the thirty people immediately said with a sneer.
"He dares. If he dares to sell me false information, I will find him, remove his bones and skin, and use his corpse oil to light a lamp to burn his soul!"
"No, Fellow Taoist Wen still has a good reputation these days. Even if he sells false news, he won't sell it to me. Could it be that the people here have left?"
"Whether you want to leave or hide this place, even though you can't tell the clue with your spiritual consciousness, it won't be in vain if you smash the stars and integrate them into our magic weapons. If the people here really hide here, nàme will smash the stars.
, will naturally show up." A gloomy voice said slowly from the mouth of the young man wearing a star robe.
As he spoke, he suddenly raised his right hand and grabbed it into the void. Suddenly, the sky and the earth roared, and a long black knife appeared in his hand.
As soon as the sword came out, the sky and the earth turned pale, and bursts of cold air hit the face. The eyes of the cultivators around him immediately showed greed, but in this greed, there was more fear.
"The sect-suppressing treasure of the Cold Sword Sect of the Immortal Clan Alliance, the Han Duan Tian Sword... Haha, only if this thing is in the hands of Brother Dao, it will be considered a match. It will not be in vain for me to wait for the great elder of the Cold Sword Sect while he was in the world.
When the injured person is in seclusion, he will be killed alive." The old man surnamed Miao smiled slightly.
"Brother Miao is ridiculous. The soul of the Great Elder of the Cold Blade Sect has also given Brother Miao an extra soul. Now that you have a strong sense of consciousness, you are already a leader in your class.
And Brother Song, he obtained the body of the great elder of the Cold Blade Sect, and after smelting it, he gained an additional layer of refined skin. He is probably also the most powerful person in the same level." The young man wearing the star robe.
Haha, as he spoke, his right hand suddenly pressed towards the earth!
Immediately, the earth roared, and a black line suddenly appeared, twisting and turning into several lines, intertwining with each other to form a large black net, heading straight towards the earth.
This big net is boundless and extremely majestic. From the looks of it, once it falls, it can instantly shatter the star, split it into countless rubbles, and collapse.
The plain that the bald crane transformed into is also between the divisions of this big net. If it really falls, Su Ming's retreat place will be exposed immediately.
The illusion of the Bald-haired Crane can hide the perception of all spiritual consciousness, but there is a huge flaw. This is illusory, not real, so the naked eye and even the spiritual consciousness are invisible, but if it is blasted away with force, it will immediately
be noticed.
"Damn it, Su Ming still needs a few months of work. How did these people come here? And who is the old man nàmeshime Wen? How could he know so clearly that there is someone here!" Bald-haired Crane said in Jiming.
His eyes flashed in the light, and there was a gloomy look in his eyes. He did not dodge the big black net that came, and let the big net go straight to the earth. As the ground trembled, huge cracks immediately appeared. These cracks
The rumbles spread in staggered directions, that is, a few whistling shijiān, and suddenly the star seemed to collapse, and a huge roar was heard.
But at this moment, Turán, as the big black net was divided, when it touched the illusion transformed by the bald crane, the illusion suddenly dissipated on its own, and endless blackness suddenly spread from the inside to the outside.
Come.
The more than 30 monks around were the first to bear the brunt. When the black light spread, many of them immediately let out shrill screams, and cold air immediately grew in their bodies. Among them, four monks who were only in the late stage of the realm fell directly.
There was a bang on the earth, and their bodies turned into lumps of ice. Their souls could not escape, and were instantly penetrated by the black light, destroying both body and soul.
The rest of the people escaped by luck, but their expressions were filled with horror. Only the six monks who exuded the aura of power, although they also retreated, their eyes showed strong greed for an instant.
"This is shime light!!"
"Haha, there is indeed someone here! This person has such a powerful light, but he wants to hide it. He must be seriously injured, and he is currently recovering from his injuries. This is the opportunity I have been waiting for!" (To be continued.)