Chapter 124 The soul perceives the line of life and death
While Nangong Anshuang and Duan Leqin were methodically cleaning up the many sects and forces in the Shen'en Xiuzhen Kingdom, Li Xuan and his group had successfully sneaked into the Kyushu Spiritual Realm.
The three people escaped silently from the crack in space. They all looked at the devastated and barren soil with sullen faces. This sight made Li Xuan feel a sense of sadness in his heart.
Han Ruo frowned tightly, as if recalling something bad, and explained quietly:
"Li Xuan, as early as a thousand years ago, the spiritual realm at that time did not look like this. It was a recognized treasure land of the Immortal Family in the Mihuang Realm...
Li Xuan raised his eyebrows and recalled:
"Not long ago, I went to Shaoyang Xiuzhen Kingdom, which was occupied by aliens. The landforms there have many similarities with this one, but they are not as extreme..."
Hanruo's delicate body trembled slightly, and there was a trace of pain that could not be concealed in her eyes:
"As everyone knows, the cultivation techniques of the alien races outside the territory are extremely overbearing. While absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, they will also drain the breath of life from the surrounding land, causing all things to wither. That's why the spiritual realm became like this. It was later called
The cultivation of the world has become a place of divine punishment... But it is precisely because the cultivation methods of alien cultivators are too overbearing that they have the means to absorb the essence of cultivators to make up for their cultivation. Otherwise, I am afraid that all sentient beings in the entire Mihuang world would have been
Already dead..."
Having said this, Han Ruo's chest rose and fell violently, and he said sadly:
"The former Tianhan Palace was at the very center of this spiritual realm, but it had already turned into soil and was buried in the barren mountains..."
These words made Li Xuan even more stunned.
Yang Donghao was silent for a while, took a deep breath, held up a sky-defying formation to hide the three of them, and asked anxiously:
"Little Li, it's not advisable to stay here for a long time. Can you sense the location of Fang Taiyi and the others through the soul connection now?"
Li Xuan did not dare to neglect, and whirlpools arose in the sea of consciousness. Under the stimulation of spiritual power, the Heavenly Soul among the three souls slowly lit up with a dense luster, and this extremely consuming soul power
The perception also made Li Xuan sweat profusely and his face turned pale immediately.
When Han Ruo saw this, he immediately stretched out his hand to support Li Xuan. At the same time, a cold, soft and powerful spiritual power was continuously injected into Li Xuan's body.
At the next moment, Li Xuan's forehead and eyebrows suddenly bloomed with a little sparkle, turning into a slender light, heading straight to the southeast, disappearing, as if guiding him.
After a while, Li Xuan's eyes suddenly opened, his face became paler, and he frowned and said:
"Although the approximate location can be determined, the induction in the soul seems a bit strange. It should be fifteen thousand miles southeast of here."
Yang Donghao nodded slightly and said: "There are many alien cultivators inside and outside the spiritual realm. If we rashly tear the space apart, I am afraid we will immediately attract their attention. According to Shenhong's speed, it will take almost two hours to fly invisibly.
scene……"
After Li Xuan heard this, he couldn't help but frown, and opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something, but his face suddenly turned blue, and then he spurted three mouthfuls of blood in a row, and his whole body trembled uncontrollably.
With.
His soul seemed to be burned, and a bone-gnawing and heart-gnawing pain was immediately felt in his soul. His soul shook violently, as if it was about to turn into blue smoke and disappear!
Seeing this, Han Ruo was startled and asked quickly: "Ye Xiaozi, what's going on?!"
Li Xuan's mouth was still bloodshot, but he just tugged on Han Ruo's sleeve and said reluctantly:
"Sister Han, we have to go over there quickly... Ling Wei's condition seems to be very bad. The spiritual connection between me and her was almost severed just now!"
Before he finished speaking, Li Xuan was supported on his back by Yang Donghao, driving the divine rainbow to leave only a trace of light and shadow in the mid-air.
"What exactly is going on? God King Fang Taiyi and his companions were traced by aliens from outside the territory. Did something unexpected happen?"
While Yu Hong was on his way, Yang Donghao couldn't help but send a message and asked:
"Boy Li, maybe you can sense their current location?"
Li Xuan only felt that his sea of consciousness had fallen into an extreme riot due to the previous incident, and could not calm down for a long time. He took a few heavy breaths in his throat, and then slowly said:
"They must have encountered a lot of trouble... Ling Wei's position has changed, but since I can still feel it, it is not difficult to prove that they are still alive!" He said, pointing with his finger.
He picked up a direction and said, "Go this way!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Li Xuanfu coughed violently again. He felt a scarlet sweetness welling up in his throat, but he was forced to hold it back.
After Han Ruo heard the news that Ling Wei was in trouble, he felt that the hairs all over his body were about to explode. The Shenhong that he and Yang Donghao had originally raised to the limit speed actually became a few points faster.
If it weren't for the fact that he wanted to hide his traces within the spiritual realm and reduce unnecessary trouble, Han Ruo would have been able to reach Ling Wei's location in half a breath!
"The speed of our Shenhong is still far from enough... If we can't catch up, it will be really troublesome!" In the eyes as cold as autumn water, a burst of mist gradually rose, like boiling, and for a moment he started to rush anxiously.
Yang Donghao sighed and said slowly:
"Hanruo, if you are so impatient, when we get there, we will definitely die..."
"How..." Han Ruo, who was in Yu Hongjian, couldn't help but froze and looked towards Yang Donghao.
Yang Donghao's thick eyebrows seemed to be knitted together and he sighed:
"Although I know the relationship between Hanruo and you, please be careful to use your spiritual awareness. On the Wanli boundary in the southeast of this place, there are at least thirty auras of immortality lingering around! When we get there, only
I’m afraid that my Heaven-Deceiving Formation Pattern will also be exposed!”
At Han Ruo's level of cultivation, the area covered by his spiritual consciousness has already reached 300,000 miles, and he can sense the aura of cultivators in the entire Kyushu with almost a single thought.
But because she was anxious, she temporarily forgot to detect her spiritual consciousness.
After half a breath, Han Ruo gasped hard and was anxious, but couldn't say a word. Li Xuan could feel a monstrous murderous intention gradually brewing in his body.
"Sister Ruo, since the soul connection between Li Xiaozi and Ling Wei has not been broken, it means that they are still hiding after a brief encounter. The concealment technique of the God King Fang Taiyi, in terms of the entire Mihuang Realm alone, even more
No one can compare with him..."
Han Ruo snorted coldly and sped up again. An hour passed, but no one spoke during the process.
All three of them looked nervous
, riding the rainbow and flying rapidly towards the southeast.
It seems that everyone has an extremely bad premonition in their hearts: If they go late, something will happen to Fang Taiyi and others!
And this extremely negative premonition was felt most strongly in Li Xuan's heart.
He could tell that Ling Wei was seriously injured at this moment, and the originally indestructible power of soul connection was melting silently...
In another eight thousand miles, we will reach the area where the soul can sense!
Thousands of miles of rivers and mountains suddenly disappeared beneath the crowd.
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In the center of the spiritual realm, there is a desolate and depressed scene.
The originally stacked barren mountains here were all bulldozed, exposing the dry soil and rocks underground. Everything was turned upside down by the foreign aliens, forming a collapse with a radius of thousands of miles!
Every stone that was originally exposed was smashed into pieces, and yellow sand swept across the sky without any sign of life.
At the top of the desert, there was a black figure standing, and the pressure it released made the space tremble. At that moment, he only felt that the blood in his body was like boiling water, with an unbearable anger, flowing all the way to
He poked the figures in front of him with his fingertips and cursed angrily:
"Kunsi, let me ask you, where are Yun Moshang and the others! What the hell are you doing, but you can't catch me even though you saw it?! You lost three people with me during the chase, now you tell me
To me, they disappeared like 'unpredictable ghosts'. They are cultivators, not ghosts in the underworld!"
The man known as Kunsi was a genuine cultivator at the pinnacle of the Immortal Realm. He had even half-stepped into the threshold of the Immortal Realm. However, he was scolded by the black shadow in front of him, his head drooping, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
, I didn’t dare to respond with a word, and I felt even more miserable and couldn’t express it.
The woman had clearly received a full-strength palm from herself before, but not only did she not die, she also disappeared inconceivably. You know, if Kunsi's powerful palm fell, even the elementary level of the Immortal Realm would be killed on the spot!
How did the woman in blue, who was clearly only at the saint level, survive?
Kunsi couldn't help scratching his head, an unspeakable fear rose between his brows, and he gritted his teeth and whispered to the black shadow in front of him:
"Eight Prince, I can guarantee that they will not be able to leave this place in a short period of time, and they will be hiding somewhere! As long as we seal it tightly, they will never be able to get out!"
"Haha..." There was a strange melting look on the black shadow's face, which was very forced and tight. It looked like he was very angry. His eyes were flashing with a green light, and he said in a cold voice:
"Kunsi, what's the use of telling me this now? Why don't you go and find it for me!"
The black shadow frowned, and his mouth was like an angry locomotive, spitting out wisps of choking black smoke. He stretched out his hand and lit several figures in front of him, and roared:
"If you can't find anything by digging 300 feet into the ground, dig down 3,000 feet! Even if you dig through the land in this wilderness, you have to find Yun Mo Shang, a lowly servant! It will take a full month.
If you let them run away, I will skin all of you and use that waste oil to light my sky lanterns!"
The furious words were like bursts of thunder, exploding in everyone's minds. They were all frightened, and they rolled and crawled away from the place, drilling into the deep desert, constantly throwing away bursts of gravel.
The scope of the excavation is getting wider and wider, the movement is getting louder and louder, and the entire center of the spiritual realm is turned upside down!
"The Eighth Prince..." At this moment, a foreign cultivator stepped forward and leaned over, his eyes reporting cautiously.
"What?" The shadow looked happy, turned his head, his eyes filled with sincere expectation and relief, and said softly:
"Found it?"
His words made the alien cultivator in front of him tremble all over. He hesitated for a moment and then muttered:
"The Ye family in Kyushu no longer exists. The head of the Ye family, Ye Lanchao, and the second ancestor of the Ye family, Ye Lanqing, died. Ye Lanchao was summoned when he was about to die..."
Bang~~~
Unfortunately, before he could finish his words, he was slapped hard by a black shadow and angrily said:
"Damn it, how can labor and management have time to care about that bullshit Ye family now? I'm asking you if Yun Mo Shang and the others have been found! Do you understand?!"
The alien cultivator, who was so beaten that his eyes were filled with stars, bowed his hands in great respect, suppressed the anger in his heart, and said: "As ordered, I will continue to look for you now!"
Heiying was so angry that he almost vomited blood. Fang Taiyi and Yun Moshang escaped again and again under his nose, but they couldn't find any trace of them every time. Now such a blanket search is not even close.
The three people in Chichi were caught out.
Thinking like this, Heiying felt that the blood in his chest was surging.
After a while, he waved his hand downwards as if he had just woken up, and asked:
"What is going on on the battlefield over there? Ye Lanchao of the Ye family has the Heavenly Soul Guide taught by me personally, and is accompanied by five gods at the peak of the Immortal Realm. How can he die!"
"Reporting to the Eighth Prince, it is said that the soul of Lord Kunyun, the God of Desolation, was forcibly forced to withdraw from the Mihuang Realm..." The cultivator's words became smaller and smaller, and in the end they were almost inaudible.
After hearing the news, the Eighth Prince of the God Clan looked even more embarrassed, his eyes were burning with real fire, and a few veins were trembling on his temples. After taking a deep breath, he only felt the blood in his head rushing to his temples.
His heart was throbbing like crazy, and his whole head seemed to be pressed by something and was about to burst.
The murderous rage surged boundlessly, spreading wildly.
After a long time, the eighth prince of the God Clan breathed a sigh of relief, and said every word as if squeezed out from between his teeth:
"Don't worry about the life and death of the Ye family for now... In the last half day, even if you hollow out the entire spiritual realm for me, you still have to find Yun Mo Shang!"
His voice rose from low to high, and he gradually roared. His face turned red, then purple, and his neck swelled as if it was about to explode.
This furious roar was naturally extremely majestic, causing everyone in front of him to immediately become silent.
The Ye family of Kyushu, a family that he had devoted countless efforts to cross the border this time, was overthrown by the combined efforts of the cultivators from the Mihuang world just as they were about to succeed!
The Eighth Prince of the God Clan felt as if the blood all over his body had stopped flowing, and his heart seemed to be tightly clamped by a vise, constantly being twisted.
After looking around, it turned into a wisp of black smoke and left without a word.
When they saw this situation, the cultivators from the foreign race knew that
No one could offend the irritable Eight Princes, so they had no choice but to swallow their anger and continue to dig up the soil without speaking out.
In today's spiritual realm, there are no ordinary rocks. The soil here has lost all nutrients and vitality. It has been weathered together all year round, and its strength is no less than that of star steel!
These foreign cultivators who came to see one of the immortal high-level gods reluctantly stabbed him with a sword. He dragged the earth and stone below with his palm and shook it silently before dragging out a huge stone with a radius of a hundred feet.
And the center of this entire spiritual realm is more than thousands of miles in radius?!
Therefore, this job is really not easy. Which of these powerful men at the peak of the Immortal Realm is capable of moving mountains and reclaiming seas? If it were a Saint Realm cultivator, one palm strike would be shocking at most.
Crush a five-foot-wide clod of soil.
Even so, it is not easy to dig down three thousand feet.
After waiting for a long time, this group of alien cultivators began to discuss quietly:
"I thought I had accepted a good job, but who would have expected it to be like this?"
"That is, with our cultivation, although we are not considered strong among the clan, we can still stand firm, so why bother digging in a realm where birds can't shit..."
"Bah, the soil here has been weathered for many years and is extremely hard. With my level of cultivation, I wonder if I can finish digging in the remaining half a day. If not..."
"I'm going to fuck my grandma. I really can't dig it out. Do you still want to dig up the entire spiritual realm? I'm not here to be a earthwork. I want to go to you, young master.
Don’t go!”
"Shh, keep your voice down. If the Eighth Prince knows what you say, you will be able to drink from it!"
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Fifteen hundred feet away from where they were digging, God King Fang Taiyi, Yun Mo Shang, and Ling Wei, who was seriously injured and unconscious, were carefully sensing the actions of everyone above them.
If it weren't for the cracks in the dry soil, they might have suffocated to death underground. After all, even if they are in the immortal realm, they are not immortal in the true sense. Looking at it, they can breathe the spiritual power of heaven and earth instead of food.
and moisture, but once there is no air, it is still a dead end!
Yun Moshang, whose red clothes were stained with blood, gave a bitter smile, with a hint of gentleness in her expression. She looked at the thick earthen jade pendant glowing in Fang Taiyi's arms, and said with a smile:
"This jade pendant from Empress Houtu is a magical magic weapon. It can actually hide underground in full view of the public, erasing all our spiritual energy..."
Fang Taiyi sighed, looked at the unconscious Ling Wei, and said in a low voice:
"You are still too reckless. If we really die here today, everything will be empty talk. Your cultivation has not been restored. Don't try to go up against the sky with your own strength!"
But before Fang Taiyi finished speaking, the ground above him began to tremble violently. The waves of strong tremors became more and more fierce. It was obvious that it would not be too long before the other party dug out his hiding place.
The eight foreign warriors at the top of the Immortal Realm were digging away at the earth piece by piece, then working together to shatter it into pieces. They were moving forward in an orderly manner, digging below.
And this movement also made Yun Moshang let out a long sigh of relief, and there seemed to be a bit of longing in her eyebrows, and she smiled sadly:
"Somehow, when a person is about to die, I actually miss him a little bit..."
Fang Taiyi shook his head gently:
"I have told you many times, he has never harmed you..."
Yun Moshang raised her eyebrows and said:
"Could it be that my personal experiences are all illusory?"
Fang Taiyi said in an extremely calm voice: "Manpower is invincible, and what you see may not necessarily be true..."
Yun Moshang sneered and was about to retort, but found that the movement above was getting louder and louder.
"One more stick of incense and we will be exposed..." Fang Taiyi said in a low voice. Although he was in a desperate situation at the moment, his eyes were filled with an unprecedented calmness:
"At the moment of exposure, I will create a breathing time for you to take Ling Wei and escape from here... You should keep this amulet, whether it is for yourself or for this catastrophe, you
You must live, otherwise the entire Mihuang world will be annihilated..."
Yun Moshang hesitated for a moment, but did not pick up the thick earth amulet, and said calmly:
"Fang, are you so not afraid of death?"
Fang Taiyi breathed heavily, suppressing the surging spiritual energy in his chest, and said as if pointing: "Of course I'm afraid of death..."
After successive fierce battles, although many cultivators from foreign races were killed on his side, the only ones left were eight immortal-level experts above their heads.
Such strength makes Fang Taiyi, who is now seriously injured, feel like his scalp will explode just thinking about it!
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"Boss Ye, are you sure you are here?"
At the same moment, the three Li Xuan people who came finally arrived. Looking at the completely different center of the spiritual realm, Han Ruo clenched his fists silently, seeming to recall the Tianhan Palace a long time ago...
Li Xuan nodded feebly, feeling that the feeling of his soul was getting stronger and stronger, and said:
"At this moment, they should be about three thousand feet away...the alien cultivators not far away can meet my master and the others in less than a cup of tea..."
Yang Donghao was stunned for a moment, and a sense of crisis suddenly arose in his heart, as if somewhere invisible, there was a pair of eyes peering into his heart!
This kind of spiritual awareness that a cultivator is born with immediately made the hairs on his body stand up. It wasn't until he felt it from left to right that he felt relieved and said with a slightly soothed brow:
"In this case, let's move closer first. When the two sides meet, it will be the time for Han Ruo and I to take action. Ye Xiaozi, you must be careful around you. If there is any accident, the two of us will come to help immediately.
you……"
After all, even if you add the two of you and Fang Taiyi, who doesn't know what's going on underground, it will still be quite difficult to kill eight God Lords in a short period of time.
At this moment, there is almost no other way except a sneak attack!
Among the dark clouds high in the sky, a black cloud silently transformed into a human face. It looked coldly at the three Li Xuan people in the hidden formation, showing a playful sneer, like a waiting bird.
Black panther hunting.
Then he disappeared again, melted into the sky, and quietly followed the three of them...