Chapter 1238: Contradictions

Space jump, that incomparably familiar breath, under the violent space storm, was clearly perceived by Li Xiaoyi, and it was extremely similar to his transfer space, and suddenly in an instant, the breath disappeared at all.

The aura of destruction had reached its maximum, and the loss of aura in Li Xiaoyi's body had reached an incredible level.

And the teleportation power he sensed just now was at the flashpoint of the entire area, and he didn't know who sent it.

Li Xiaoyi wants to gather strength, break the shackles of space, and want to escape from here, if he continues to consume it like this, even if he has the Void Spirit Ding, he can't bear it.

But at this moment, a huge black hole, in the raging storm at the top, opened up, and there was a secret voice from Murong Yunyan in his mind: "Go in!"

A few rays of light and shadow quickly penetrated in, Li Xiaoyi and Daoming Zhenren glanced at each other, and he also received Murong Yunyan's transmission, and no longer hesitated to escape together, straight into it.

It is not an outer starry sky, but it is at the intersection of planes and planes, that is, the hollow region of two parallel worlds.

This place is not much stronger than where they were just now, especially once the two planes collide with each other when they are too close, the power of the spatial mutation generated is much stronger than the storm.

Fortunately, it was no one else who opened this anti-spirit channel, it was the old beggar who incarnated as the Great Demon Corpse Immortal, led by him, the Fire Dragon Demon Emperor and others, to build the stability of the passage together, and when the corpse immortal made the second move, he once again penetrated the path to another plane, so that these people could enter another world.

This kind of direct penetration, which does not require foreign travel, is so powerful that it is beyond imagination, and only a person like the old beggar may be able to do it.

If it was replaced by Li Xiaoyi, even if the torn space jumped out of the original world, it would be under the starry sky in the outer region, and it would be impossible to realize this kind of mutual connection between planes and planes.

What's more, this sinking realm is like a huge sleeve, out of one realm, maybe another realm, and then out of another realm, there is still a realm waiting, forming a stacked structure, so when Lu Lengxuan's sword opened the gate of heaven, it was useless to the god lord at all.

Because this sleeve is in her eyes, forming a big cycle, one realm is broken, and the other realm is reborn, and the inside and outside are endless.

But Li Xiaoyi thought more, just when they appeared in a green world, the god lord may really have the possibility of reincarnation in the past, but now, I'm afraid it is a little inadequate.

The chaotic qi is no more, replaced by a rich fairy qi, and there is no giant eye in the sky, but suddenly, a huge thunderbolt suddenly fell from the sky.

Dao Ming Zhenren stood behind Li Xiaoyi, but at this time, he faced the thunder, even he didn't expect it to come so suddenly.

There are some who are higher than him, but the thunderbolt above the canopy chose him.

Fortunately, this guy reacted in time, condensed the shield of corpse qi, and resisted the beginning of the heavenly thunder bombardment, which was completely beyond his imagination.

Including Li Xiaoyi, who was closest to him, was implicated, and the two of them were smashed to the ground from a high position almost at the same time, and a big pit was blasted out.

When everyone looked at it again, they saw Daoming Zhenren, with his head stuck on the ground like an upside-down onion, green smoke billowing all over his body, and the fire on the trees near and far had already started, and Li Xiaoyi's figure was not seen.

But later, he manifested himself in mid-air, he was a little inexplicable, and everyone else was the same, and their eyes couldn't help but look at the two of them.

Looking at the sky again, there is no cloud, not even a trace of cloud, where does this thunder come from?

Why did you split to Daoming Zhenren again?

Li Xiaoyi thought about it, and at this time, Daoming Zhenren in the pit was lying there on all fours, covered in wisps of green smoke, presumably he himself was also very depressed, and suffered a blow of heavenly punishment for no reason.

Li Xiaoyi turned his gaze, but he looked at the old beggar who had turned into a corpse immortal, and then looked at Daoming Zhenren who was covered with a faint corpse aura, his eyes were condensed, as if he had thought of something, his body sank, he raised his hand and waved, and after a pleasant green sound of the dagger in all directions,

Blocking all the breath of Daoming Zhenren, where the ghost mother Youyue was, thunder was immediately generated, and a roar from the sky exploded, which was even more ferocious than the previous Daoming Zhenren.

The ghost mother Youyue snorted, her body did not move, and she actually resisted, and when the thunder descended again, Li Xiaoyi finally understood that this thunder was specially designed to split yin qi.

Look at the old beggar who has no corpse at all, he is still covered in snow-white bright silver armor, and he doesn't take what happened here seriously at all.

The Fire Dragon Demon Emperor's face was gloomy, and he could almost wring out the water, and the same Lu Lengxuan and Gu Tianfeng also said a word with cold faces.

Only Murong Yunyan didn't see anything to say, but their eyes were focused on the old beggar at the moment.

He can have such a cultivation that people can look up to now, all thanks to the Hongmeng Qi, in other words, if any of them had refined the Hongmeng Qi in that jar, they would have been able to directly cross over from the land immortal to the realm of the true immortal.

In other words, all their previous promises were nullified, and they were all given to the old beggar alone, and whoever they were in exchange would not feel much more comfortable in their hearts.

Especially after the disappearance of the god without a trace, in a short period of peace, in a new and relatively stable world, the internal backlog of contradictions has reappeared on the stage.

Li Xiaoyi was not qualified to care about this, he pulled up Daoming Zhenren and instructed him to restrain the aura of his body as much as possible, and the ghost mother Youyue had already reacted, so the thunder never came down suddenly.

It was rare that Li Xiaoyi actually saw a sparkling lake outside a dense forest, but obviously no one cared about its existence.

It's just that this piece of greenery is much more precious than the barren mountains and mountains in the distance, and at this time, the Fire Dragon Demon Emperor has begun to force the old beggar, how to calculate this account between them.

Li Xiaoyi admired his courage very much, because the gap between them was not ordinarily big now, and it was such a close distance, if the old beggar had a heart, it was still very possible to kill him instantly.

"There is more than that jar in the body of the god master, after killing her, the old man will not take a wisp!"

The Fire Dragon Demon Emperor showed a sneer, but Lu Lengxuan said coldly: "How to kill, how to kill?"

The meaning of these words is a little intriguing, but the old beggar didn't want to explain, just said casually: "She doesn't die, how can we get out?"