Chapter 1089: The Spatial Passage is Shattered
"Go back and check it out right away. ”
Chen Yuan was ready to leave.
That's when it happened.
When he descended on the ancient altar of the earth, an ancient divine light suddenly lit up from it.
Chen Yuan could feel it, and a violent spatial fluctuation followed.
Someone teleported through the circle and descended.
"Who?"
Chen Yuan turned his head suddenly, only to see that in that divine light, the figures of a group of people appeared.
This group of three men and three women were all dressed in ancient costumes, which were completely different from those of Middle-earth and the Red War Continent.
Among these six people, the cultivation is the weakest, and there is even a quasi-heavenly monarch's cultivation.
The man at the head was even more golden in his eyes, and he was a true Heavenly Monarch monk.
He looked vibrant, obviously extremely young, and he hadn't even been able to cultivate to a Heavenly Monarch for more than a few hundred years.
"Huh, someone arrived first?"
"Could it be that you are a peer, and you are also going to Middle-earth?"
When the six people saw Chen Yuan, they were also very surprised.
One of them, shrouded in red light, asked a burly man.
When Chen Yuan heard this, his face was slightly strange.
This man's words were completely different from the language he had heard in Middle-earth and the Red War Continent.
It's not that he hasn't heard this kind of language, it's just that he hasn't heard it again since he came back from rebirth, and it's all a little unfamiliar.
This ancient language, in fact, is the lingua franca of many interfaces, and is known as the lingua franca of the immortal cultivation world.
"Not bad. ”
Chen Yuan also replied in a proficient language.
When the six people heard this, they immediately relaxed.
In their eyes, Chen Yuan's cultivation was no more than the Jindan realm, but his side was dominated by the Heavenly Monarch, and there was no threat to them.
The burly man covered in red light suddenly burst out laughing.
"It turns out that you are a fellow Taoist, it seems that you are also here for the immortal fate of Middle Earth. ”
"We are monks from the Xuanyun Sect of the White Moon Continent, this is my sect's senior brother Wang Hua, who is ranked the third hundred and sixty-seventh on the Gubei Heavenly List, and the rest are my senior brothers and sisters. ”
When the burly man introduced the young man shrouded in golden mangs, he couldn't help but show a trace of arrogance in his eyes when he mentioned the Gubei Heavenly List.
The rest of the people are also honored, and they seem to be on this list, as if they are extremely glorious.
The golden-eyed young man, with a slight forehead, was slightly arrogant.
Chen Yuan hadn't heard of any Gubei Heavenly Rankings, but he still nodded.
He wanted to know something about the outside world, so he said a few words with the burly man, which made him laugh heartily.
This burly man, named Miao Feng, ranked among the top ten contemporary disciples of the Xuanyun Sect.
According to what he said, although the Xuanyun Sect did not have the Star Monarch Ancestor in charge, there were as many as four or five Heavenly Monarchs at the peak of the sect, and there were even fifty ordinary Heavenly Monarchs.
In that Baiyun Continent, it is also the number one sect.
Even if you look at the entire Gubei interface, it can be ranked in the second line.
"If I wait for the quasi-second-tier sect, I can only dispute those small opportunities. ”
"The real immortal fate, I'm afraid that only the supreme great sect like the Xuanling Sect, the Nine Xuanjiao Sect, and the Great Sun Dynasty will have a chance to get involved. ”
After chatting for a while.
Miao Feng suddenly asked: "I don't know what sect and sect your friend comes from? What is his surname? Maybe our two sect masters still have contacts, and we can practice more between us." ”
"Heavenly Demon Sect Li Yun. ”
Chen Yuan replied casually.
He had seen only three monks in other interfaces.
Skywalker is too old to be apparently impossible.
Yun Wuming came from all over the world, and there were many Star Monarch Ancestors in the sect, and it was estimated that he was famous, otherwise Skywalker would not have recognized him at that time.
Finally, after thinking about it, only this Heavenly Demon Sect Li Yun is suitable.
Anyway, he seems to be so weak, and he will be killed by him with a sword, and he is not a famous person.
But Chen Yuan didn't expect it.
As soon as his name came out, the smile on Miao Feng's face froze directly.
The rest of the men and women were the same, looking at Chen Yuan's expression, like a ghost.
Even the arrogant senior brother Wang Hua seemed to be facing a great enemy.
"Dao...... Fellow Daoists?"
"Daoyou turned out to be the Holy Son of Li Yun of the Heavenly Demon Sect!"
When Miao Feng said this, he stammered, and a lot of cold sweat broke out directly on his forehead.
In order to pretend to be a little like a little, Chen Yuan directly operated the magic skills, the black light flashed in his eyes, and he even cast the demon realm, and the darkness behind him spread, among which there was a large-scale roar, and the slightest trace of terrifying demonic energy came from time to time, and it was all the breath of the Heavenly Monarch.
The six people of the Xuanyun Sect saw the appearance of this demonic qi sweeping, how could they still have half a doubt, and they all trembled suddenly, as if they had seen some ferocious demon.
Chen Yuan's delicate face, when it fell into the eyes of everyone, became full of evil, and it seemed that he would burst out and kill people at any time.
And that Wang Hua was even more tense, raising his mana to the extreme, as if he was ready to make a move at any time.
"Brother Miao, what's wrong with you?"
Chen Yuan said strangely.
"Huh?"
"Don't dare, don't dare, the Holy Son should call me Xiao Miao. ”
When Miao Feng heard this, he immediately shook his head again and again, and almost collapsed directly to the ground.
Chen Yuan's gaze swept over everyone, and the three delicate fairies were even more discolored.
"Li Shengzi, I still have something to do, so I'll leave first. ”
Chen Yuan looked at the people of the Xuanyun Sect curiously, said goodbye to him in a cold sweat, and instantly ran into the teleportation array, and disappeared with a puff of smoke.
"What's the situation, is that so?"
"Then Li Yun is obviously very weak, even my wooden sword can't stop it. ”
"It seems that the younger generation of these interfaces is becoming more and more inadequate. ”
Chen Yuan shook his head slightly.
He walked over to the ancient altar, put in the spirit stone, and opened the formation.
"Boom!"
The bright light suddenly lit up.
The next moment.
Chen Yuan's figure disappeared and headed towards Middle-earth.
This altar is outside the realm of Middle-earth, and only through here can one truly reach the interface of Middle-earth.
Through this spatial circle, you can travel through the void for a certain distance to reach Middle-earth.
This distance is not long, it only takes about half a day.
Chen Yuan sat cross-legged in the passage, in the endless dark space, there was a little bit of starlight that took you with him, and he kept flying backwards.
"Boom!"
Then.
This shining golden teleportation link seemed to have hit some iron plate.
The entire spatial passage was shattered in an instant.
Countless terrifying space debris and storms suddenly came towards Chen Yuan.
This power is extremely violent, and it can easily tear Jin Dan to pieces.
Even if the Heavenly Monarch is here, it may not be able to support it for long.
"Up!"
Chen Yuan directly opened the Holy Wheel, and endless divine light bloomed all around him, urging the Immortal Divine Body to the extreme.
The violent space storm and debris kept hitting Chen Yuan's body, but it had no effect.
"Why did this spatial passage suddenly shatter?"
"Was it an attack? or was it just an accident?"
Chen Yuan looked ahead with deep eyes.
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(End of chapter)