The Elysium Across Deep Space - Chapter 408

[Chapter 406]

“Immortal Light!”

Sure enough, someone came in an instant and saw the last scene. A red glow went away and plunged into the vortex of the void, not knowing where it teleported to.

“Is that the undead blood escape technique of the ancestor of the underworld blood?” The visitor’s eyes were deep, and he felt that the divine light was very pure, and it didn’t look like a fake.

The main body of the ancestor of the underworld blood has also come. This is called a response. It is only a matter of multiple “the ancestors of the underworld” competing for the treasure. He even participated in the murder scene.

On this day, the earth, the world and the immortal world, it is impossible to do without him, he is everywhere, he is a pot king, carrying the heavens with his own strength.

The Patriarch of the Underworld Blood is super unhappy!

“Zheng Yuantian is dead?!” The ancestors of the Mingxue were all moved and shocked. Old Demon Zheng was killed quickly?

Someone else said in a low voice, “I saw a furnace cover in the blood light, so shouldn’t it be a health furnace? Zheng Yuantian is actually dead.”

This is definitely a big event. The expressions of the few people who came here have changed, and the fourth treasure also appeared, and it was obtained by someone, killing Zheng Yuantian?

“Mingxue got the health furnace, kill Zheng Yuantian and go away.” One person said.

The main body of Mingxue looked at them, and his heart was tired. These people were all standing in the blood, all pretending to be him. Nothing good!

“Who, is Mingxue you? Kill Daoyou Zheng!” In the distance, Heng Jun held a feathered flag, his white hair floated up, and he was furious.

His murderous aura was boundless, his anger rushed towards the bullfight, and the blood energy that transpired into outer space was surging, and there were meteors in the sky that exploded because of this!

“Friend Zheng, I will find the real murderer and avenge you!” he swore.

…

Sixty thousand miles away, Wang Xuan came out of the Void Vortex. During this period, he corrected his orientation several times and rushed all the way to the vicinity of Hengjun’s dojo.

Now, he doesn’t care about the troubles behind him, and while Hengjun is not at home, he quickly digs out his old nest and leaves nothing for him.

“Hengjun, you help Zhou to be abusive and help Zheng Yuantian to kill me, then, I’m welcome!” Wang Xuan looked at the magnificent mountain group in front of him.

The black mountain has wisps of congenital essence, growing with various elixir, and the red mountain has the pith dripping, nourishing a divine orchard. The silver-white mountain was streaked with sword light, and the metal gas filled the air. This was the place where exotic treasures were refined.

Hengjun’s dojo was moved from other immortal worlds to this immortal world attached to the old soil. There are various sacred mountains, majestic and magnificent, covering an extremely wide area.

Wang Xuan saw the tea tree at first sight, just in front of the cave, in the open space between the various sacred mountains, and did not hide it.

Mainly, Hengjun gradually gave up on it and couldn’t afford it anymore.

Since its mutation failed, it was very difficult to keep its most fundamental properties of the herbal medicine. It needed the medicinal soil of Buzhou Mountain, and even the rare immortal pulp of the higher spiritual world. It was necessary to replenish it from time to time.

And now that it has been less than a year since the immortal world went out, Hengjun believes that even if it can feed now, it is doomed to wither in the future.

There are some powerful magic circles to guard, but there is no particularly targeted arrangement. Most people can’t move this tree, but Wang Xuan, who is holding the furnace cover, is no problem.

bang!

He directly threw it out, and the peerless power had not yet dissipated, and he smashed into the dojo, causing the sky to collapse, the mountains full of formation patterns exploded, and the prohibition collapsed. .

The only special place in this dojo, the stone room where Hengjun usually meditates, disappears with a swoosh, and is covered by hazy chaos, where the array is the densest.

As for the external area, all kinds of Qionglou and Yuyu, the floating island of God, the garden in the void, etc., did not receive this treatment, and fell with a bang.

The guardian array where the first fairy tea was located quickly disintegrated. After the furnace cover fell, a soft light was emitted, and it was actually taking the initiative to receive the herbal medicine, and Ruixia nodded.

Wang Xuan showed a shocked expression, and then, he immediately thought of the rumors, the treasure of health stove, there are legends related to various elixir.

According to legend, when holding it close to the celestial medicine, it can attract the medicinal properties, it is easier to pick the big medicine, and the quality of the medicinal herb can be improved by placing it in the furnace.

The first immortal tea is full of green trees, the leaves are tender and dripping, and the trunk is thick, like an old dragon coiling into the sky, with a high energy of six meters.

It bears some fruits, very sparse, only the size of the belly of the thumb, and the colors are different, some are golden, some are silver, some are purple… The small tea fruits are very gorgeous and divine.

It’s just that the amount is too small, who can drink it every day?

Earlier, Wang Xuan was still thinking, soaking a pot every day, in addition to self-cultivation, cultivating enlightenment, and entertaining friends, now, the output is too low.

The old tea tree swayed, and Wang Xuan helped it to rise from the ground. The leaves were green, and the fruits of various colors were crystal clear. It was really beautiful. This is a natural beauty.

It shrank, accompanied by wisps of divine light, covered with a white fairy mist, the tea tree quickly fell into the furnace cover, and the two shrank to the length of a palm together.

After Wang Xuan took it into his hands, it was as if he had eaten ginseng fruit, and he felt comfortable from head to toe. After killing Zheng Yuantian, he visited Hengjun’s dojo again, feeling refreshed.

These two are enemies of life and death, destined to oppose each other. Killing and looting them made him feel particularly accomplished, and the corners of his eyes and brows were glowing.

Of course, he didn’t waste time. After he got the old tea tree, he took advantage of the chaos and wanted to stay away!

“who?!”

“Who is this, who grabbed Immortal Ancestor Hengjun’s cave, is this person crazy? You can’t do it if you want to die, you won’t have the chance to be a man in your next life!”

In this dojo, there are naturally many extraordinary people, and there are many masters. Some people were affected by the disintegration of the magic circle and died.

Although many people were scolding, they were fleeing, and they did not dare to provoke such a murderer. Only a few upright transcendents rushed over.

Wang Xuan took a deep breath and sent a second ray of undead light, not to kill the enemy, but to speed up the distance. It was time to go back to the world.

If he doesn’t leave, Hengjun will go crazy, destined to hunt him down all over the world.

Of course, in the process, he didn’t mind swooping down with blood light, but everyone who attacked was shattered with a puff sound.

Wang Xuan controlled the stove cover and fell into the vortex of time and space, and disappeared in an instant.

“The Patriarch of the Underworld Blood, that’s his trademark – the undead blood escape!” Someone shouted, and then, with a bang, some supernatural beings burst into pieces.

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“Old Zheng, you won’t die in vain, that person will pay the price in blood!” Heng Jun said.

Almost at the same time, his heart trembled, Yuanshen felt it, and his face was stunned, something happened to his own rear!

Chi!

The Sword of the World is gone, cut through the void, all the way… rushing towards Hengjun’s dojo!

The Xiaoyaozhou is faster. It is a tool for long-distance travel. After blurring, it disappears.

Heng Jun didn’t say a word, and chased him all the way. He felt his primordial spirit, and his feathered flag was humming softly, as if he was approaching something.

The ancestors of the underworld blood all turned into streamers, galloped all the way, and followed. Treasures appear one after another, and if you don’t seize the opportunity today, you won’t have much hope in the future.

Boom!

Lao Zhang was very fierce, rubbing his hand, a mirror light flew out, piercing the sky and the earth, he jumped up and entered the space-time channel.

“Zhang Jiazu wait for me!” The main body of Mingxue shouted.

“Who are you?” Zhang Daoling asked.

“My blood!”

“No, it’s usually someone else pretending to be Ming’s blood, and Lao Ming was forced to change to another identity.”

The ancestors of the underworld blood were in tears, is this an unspoken rule in the industry?

…

Hengjun’s face was ashen, standing in front of his dojo, looking at the dilapidated mountain, the fallen island of God, the collapsed palace, his eyes were cold.

The transcendent died, and his heavenly medicine was dug up, so bold! Such a big pit, as if mocking him, the nest was taken away for him.

“Who is it?!” His eyes swept across everyone’s faces.

“Xianzu, we see that he is… the ancestor of Mingxue, using the undead blood to escape!” Someone told with courage.

“Let… the immortal energy of your patriarch!” Ming Xue came, and after hearing the words, he immediately reprimanded, and the dark pot was no problem. Even the bright pot came and slapped him on the head. It was unbearable or unbearable.

“Look back at the old scene!” Hengjun’s low voice sounded. He used his peerless mana to find the old scene and see who it was.

Soon, he found that it was extremely difficult and it was difficult to trace back.

There is no such person in the world?

Hengjun snorted coldly, mobilized the feathering flag, and used it to bless it, which immediately had an effect, but only a vague figure appeared. The man was covered in armor all over his body, which was completely obscured, and the scene spread out in an instant.

“How is it possible, can’t go back?” Heng Jun was fascinated, and then he quickly remembered something and said: “The truth, the virtual, reverse the universe, disturb the traces of time and space, people who can collect such things are definitely not simple!”

Xiaoyaozhou and Renshijian chased after a certain distance, then swish each into the void and disappeared completely.

Hengjun’s face was ugly. He held the feathered flag, shredded the void again, pursued it, and then stopped in a barren mountain. He stood for a long time, completely lost the clue, and the slight pulse of the treasure in his hand had been broken.

Wang Xuan sighed that the escape ability of the ancestor of the underworld blood was absolutely superb. The speed of the undead blood escape was too fast. After the furnace cover was silent, he had already entered the dark area.

He accelerated away, and finally saw the inn, saw the red lantern, and then along the fog, he took off into the air. In the dimness, he stepped on the blurred area, and he seemed to twist with the fog, fade away, and finally disappear.

With a swipe, he followed the vortex of time and space, returned to the top of the life soil, and successfully escaped from the fairyland, with no danger, and the harvest was huge.

He didn’t dare to delay, put the shrunken tea tree into the health care furnace, closed the lid tightly, and completely isolated from the world, so as to prevent any qi from overflowing from the body.

Then, he excavated the life soil and buried the treasure. He plans to slow down for a while, and then find time to plant ancient tea trees in the void. Now he wants to know what happened in the real world in the world he left, and he is quite worried about his parents.

“I killed Lao Zheng like this.” Wang Xuan muttered to himself, his spirit returned, he quickly merged with his body, and opened his eyes suddenly.

Thanks: Three Lives Predestined Hunter, I have posted to the Silver Alliance many times, and I am still in the dark cycle of reincarnation, so I am ashamed.