Big Bodhi [The Great Enlightenment] - Chapter 487

[Chapter 473 Goddess, Li’er]

, Li’er is cold and cloudy with white mist, and the smoke green cage is light.

Ji Yuenian stepped out of the blurred light and shadow and landed at the bottom of a mountain pavilion.

The icy morning mist surged over, the dark hair was stained with morning dew, and the fragrance of the earth mixed with the smell of flowers and plants diffused between the nose and mouth.

There was no time to brush off the cold dew soaked on the sleeves, Ji Yuenian raised her eyes lightly, just glanced at the pavilion, and then she froze in place.

There was a woman standing under the eaves of the pavilion, dressed in velvet straight embroidered Lingjiang Yunjin, wearing a hundred-fold cotton skirt with stars and bright light, and hanging on the white as jade ear lobes was the silk suet and jade earbuds. It was Hibiscus. Less than beauty makeup, the wind from the water temple comes with pearl and green fragrance.

The most miraculous thing is that there are traces of the power of ancient gods flowing between the complex palace costumes of the woman, which is as noble and unreachable as the goddess of the upper realm.

The woman seemed to be aware of Ji Yuenian’s gaze, the picturesque delicate eyebrows and eyes flowed, and her eyes fell on Ji Yuenian’s face.

”

Li’er…” The look of the woman in the palace dress was extremely sad and melancholy, her red lips parted lightly, and she murmured in a low voice.

An indescribable throbbing rose from the depths of the bloodline, Ji Yuenian’s soul trembled, and he bowed respectfully to the woman in the palace dress.

The woman in the palace dress lightly moved the lotus step, walked on the fog, walked down the pavilion in a moment, and landed in front of Ji Yuenian.

She stretched out her slender and thin cold fingers to caress Ji Yuenian’s cheek, the sadness in her eyes became more intense, and even a little mist appeared in her beautiful phoenix eyes, and said to herself: “Li’er…”

Ji Yue Nian knew that although she spoke to herself, the person in her words was not herself.

A few feet away in front of her, this beautiful woman in palace attire was born in the Holy Land of Yaochi, one of the gods of the ancient heaven.

Xuanyin Goddess.

“Li’er…”

Goddess Xuanyin’s eyes gradually became dead, and her cold fingertips also became illusory, becoming lighter and lighter, and finally completely disintegrated into fine light and shadow.

Starting from the fingers, his arms, clothes, hair, and body all turned into strands of light and shadows one after another. These light and shadows flowed into illusions, and finally condensed into one place, turning into a magical ice-blue divine light.

Moon Spirit Key.

Ji Yuenian stretched out his sleeve robe and held the key of the moon spirit in his hand. Under careful sensing, he could no longer detect the slightest breath of the Goddess Xuanyin.

This natural deity from the Holy Land of Yaochi has long since fallen on the banks of the East China Sea.

“Goddess of the Goddess Xuanyin…”

Ji Yueyang murmured in a young voice, and there was a sudden burst of tearing pain from the palace of the gods, which was the connection originating from the deepest part of the blood.

The indescribable bone-piercing pain lasted for a long time. When Ji Yuenian raised his head again, his complexion was extremely pale, and a pair of twisted and rotating ice-blue vortices were faintly reflected in the depths of his pupils.

Although Xuanyin Divine Blood has long been stripped out by Ji Yuenian and rebuilt into a water spirit body, after his death in this world, the blood imprint on the real spirit and Divine Soul can never be stripped away. This is also the only thing that cannot be changed. blood source.

The true dragon blood source of the Donghai Aoguang Longjun line was also stripped out by Ji Yuenian, condensed into a group of red blood, and handed it over to Xie Chang to take it to Xiniu Hezhou, with only a few drops left on his side. Just the blood of the real dragon.

“The Key of the Moon Spirit.”

Ji Yuenian looked down at the ice-blue divine light in his hand, with an extremely complicated expression.

From Beiju Luzhou to Yinlunyue Realm, and then to Dongsheng Shenzhou Donghai Sea Realm, Ji Yuenian has been wandering all the time, and he has almost never had a place of his own. Power is even more tyrannical and terrifying, but its essence is only a magic weapon after all, and now walking with the Lord has completely lost the meaning of being a practice place in the Yin Chakra Moon Realm.

The power of Xuanyin Divine Blood permeated out, and slowly poured into the Moon Spirit Key in his hand.

The icy blue halo on the Moon Spirit Key trembled slightly, swept up in an instant, and disappeared directly here with Ji Yuenian.

After it disappeared, the pavilion and waterscape here also burst and disintegrated, and finally turned into nothingness.

…

Lingquan Mountain.

“Tongzhu, what’s wrong with you!?”

Fairy Zhixia stretched out her sleeves and helped Tongzhu, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, with a little concern in her expression.

Tongzhu’s complexion was extremely pale, and even sweat dripped from his forehead. He gently brushed away Fairy Zhixia’s arm, looked at the blue-blue curtain shrouded in the divine seal of Chishui, and said in a low voice, “I’ll wait to enter Zhaoming Mountain. The array flags used are really weird!”

“Why is this!” Fairy Zhixia’s complexion changed slightly, and she had the most probable guess in her heart, “Could it be that the realm master of Huaguo Mountain is calculating? I wait!?”

“This is clearly a naked conspiracy,” Tong Zhuqiang calmed himself and said with a wry smile, “After I leave the Hanlan Water Realm, if I want to enter the heavily guarded Zhaoming Mountain Realm, these flags will It’s the only entrance, but I never thought that the realm lord, the gods…” Before he could say

this, Tongzhu’s face suddenly turned pale, and he spat out a mouthful of blood!

“What the hell is going on here!?” Fairy Zhixia was furious, and for the first time there was a little panic in her eyes.

Tongzhu could no longer stand up, staggered and fell to the ground, smiling miserably: “I am not only the one who set up the flags, but not long ago, I used the innate supernatural power ‘Sun, Moon and Thousand Mountains Technique’. There is a breath of stone tires left on the array flags of the Eight Gods Mountain. Now it seems that those array flags have been gathered up. At this time, I am using the connection between me and those array flags to find the position of my waiting. Fairy

Zhixia looked at Tongzhu, whose breath was constantly weakening, and became more anxious, and said, “If you can hit you so hard through the flag, the practitioner’s cultivation is at least in the realm of Primordial Profound Realm!

” As soon as the words fell, there was a loud noise that shook the sky, almost breaking the eardrums of the two!

boom!

The scenery of Lingquan Mountain collapsed inch by inch, and the extremely rich East China Sea vitality swept in from all directions. Fairy Zhixia looked up in shock, and the sky was bright above the dome!

The densely packed heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals are standing around, and there are dozens of Daluo real realm auras surrounding this place, but the person who most makes Fairy Zhixia die, but it is the two who are thousands of feet away. The true monarch of the realm of Yuan Zhenxuan!

This is actually the East China Sea!

For some reason, Fairy Zhixia and Tongzhu were forcibly stripped of the Divine Water Seal!

Tongzhu reluctantly raised his head, looked around, couldn’t help but split his eyes, and an incomparable sense of despair swept his mind, he looked at one of the powerful creatures in the realm of Primordial Profound Realm, and murmured: “Extremely The Great Heavenly God of East Zhenhai, the High God of Huaguoshan Realm…” There

was nowhere to escape.

(End of this chapter)