Chapter 630: The Wind Rises in the Heavenly Pool

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The sunset wind is late, and the frost stone is green.

Under the skylight, hanging on Lin Shao, the leaves are dyed red.

With a twilight chime, the bird was startled, and then flapped its wings and flew far into the air.

Mr. Long heard the voice and raised his head.

The golden halo hung behind him, and the rainbow drank water, solemnly obliquely.

Silence, dreary, deep.

The aura on his body gathered at a speed visible to the naked eye, returned to calm, and smiled, "Mo Dao Fuyuan can't stay, and the twilight bell will be dusty." ”

"That's the end of today's fate. ”

"It's fine. ”

"Five days, a big mouth. ”

Chen Yanzhen got up, his whole body vibrated together, and he made all kinds of sounds, like cranes, like dragons, like phoenixes, like cicadas, long and long, and time like water.

The next moment,

A spirit swayed upward, straight into the blue sky, dialing the glow, the clouds, the eight desolations and the four seas, bright as splendid.

Thundered

Thunder and lightning, overbearing.

Mr. Long let out a long laugh, a little under his feet, his posture was like a dragon, turned the screen rock, and quickly disappeared.

Only a voice came from afar, saying, "Little friend, this world is extraordinary, and it has been inherited for a long time, don't just remember to soar, and ignore the scenery in front of you." ”

Chen Yan put away the out-of-phase, slowly walked out of the pavilion, and walked to the cliff.

Look at the long river surging, the clouds floating on it, a piece of gold.

Sometimes the brocade scale probe, continuous, glowing with red light.

The two are intertwined, like the lights of thousands of homes.

"It's spectacular. ”

After talking with Mr. Long for the past five days, although it is impossible to be reborn again, he has sorted out what he has learned, cleared up his confusion, and then looked at the road to heaven in front of him.

Really, the sky is high and the water is wide, and there are cheers.

The joy of cultivation is not in the six senses, but in the spiritual platform.

"Babble,"

At this time, the fat doll, who was lying on the swing and falling asleep, rolled over, popped, fell to the ground, and fell and screamed.

"Babble,"

The fat doll sat on the ground with tears in her eyes.

After the little thing was completely fused with the robbed natural elixir, it seemed to become more cute, the skin was like jade, and the fragrance was overflowing, and the essence was rising, which was all good.

It's just that the IQ hasn't improved at all, and it looks like a year or two old.

The shackles of heaven are not easy to break.

Chen Yan glanced at it, retracted his gaze, rolled up his big sleeves, and sent out a vast mighty force, rushed upward, broke everything, and entered the Dazai Jiuzhen Tianxuan Palace in mid-air.

The Great Nine True Heavenly Xuan Palace hangs in the air, huge and endless, after devouring the endless valley bottom demons, this treasure is like indigestion, it can only maintain such a large form, and the thunder pool is agitated, speeding up digestion.

All kinds of demonic qi were agitating and roaring incessantly, making many forbidden magic circles of magic weapons temporarily unusable, let alone as good as they wanted.

Thundered

When Chen Yan's mana rushed into the Tianxuan Palace, it immediately changed, and the thunder pool and thunder water inside rose steadily, and the momentum rose, and then turned into a whirlpool, constantly expanding, contracting, expanding again, and shrinking again.

When it expands, it will devour the demonic qi, and after shrinking, it will compress the essence and spit out the purest power.

Expansion, contraction, this cycle, so that the efficiency of the arcana.

It may seem inconspicuous, but the significance is significant.

In the past, Chen Yan couldn't do it, but after talking with Mr. Long for five days, he sorted out his own vitality and strength, and he could naturally use it.

Such a situation quickly took effect.

I don't know how long it took, the entire Dazai Nine True Xuantian Palace shrank, turned into a little streamer, and threw it into Chen Yan's eyebrows, and then there was a loud bang, and the thunder water was surging.

"I'm going to go out. ”

Chen Yan stood with his hands in his hands, summoned Qingcicada, Baoyu, Gou Huairen and others, and after giving the order, he picked up the fat doll on the ground, shook his body, and left Luoyun Valley and went to the south.

In addition to collecting the materials for refining the autopsy weapon, he still has something to deal with.

Let's talk about Tianchi.

Haosen is deep and does not see the bottom.

Wave after wave. Benden Tunyun.

Before approaching, there was a surging sound of water, like the sky and the earth cracking, ordinary people would be stunned on the spot when they heard it, and one was not good, and they lost their lives.

As a result, the surrounding birds and beasts were extinct, there were no people, and it was quiet and quiet, almost dead silence.

On this day, two people came.

In front of her is a girl, with an uncomfortable moth face, dull towel sleeves, and a weak wind.

Behind her, followed by a flock of sheep, pretentious and angry, drinking very differently, very miraculous, at first glance, not like ordinary sheep, but with the momentum of a tiger and wolf.

At the back is a young man, holding a treasure mirror, and the whole person is wrapped in starlight, seemingly absent and unpredictable.

Obviously, the two people who came were Lu Xinyue and Chen Yan's clones.

"Ethereal, clouds gather in all directions. ”

Chen Yan stood on the hill, looked into the distance, and exclaimed, "It is worthy of being called Tianchi, and it really lives up to its name." ”

Lu Xinyue rolled her eyes, the way she looks now, of course, is not emaciated by abuse, but walking with a spirit body, even with the blessing of Chen Yan's supreme mana, her vitality is still declining.

Because of this, she hurried to get her true body back as soon as possible, otherwise, not to mention attaining the Tao in the future, even her cultivation might regress.

So Lu Xinyue said angrily and said, "Don't pretend to be a literati there, get ready, and follow me into Tianchi." ”

Chen Yan's incarnation smiled, calmly.

He is Chen Yan's wisp of divine thought with the help of star beads, so naturally he will not have his own will, but in terms of temperament, it is different from the ontology.

If the body was there, Lu Xinyue wouldn't dare to speak in such a tone.

Lu Xinyue was in the yin of Tianchi, found trees, pavilions like covers, and the whole body was like jade, she took a deep breath, circled three times, and then patted it with her hand.

Slap, smack, smack,

The sound sounded, very crisp, not at all like the sound of human hands and trees, but like the real Huang Zhong Da Lu.

Thundered

After a while, there was a long horn sound, and then the waves opened, and a team of water elites appeared from the center, the first was a person, two feet high, and the budgie whale under the seat, holding the Fang Tian painting halberd, majestic and murderous.

Thundered

Everywhere a team went, the waves raged.

Whoa,

When everyone came to the shore, the leading water tribe warriors looked Lu Xinyue up and down a few times, first stunned for a moment, and then reacted for a while, surprised and said, "Is it the nineteenth princess?"

The dragon lord has always liked to collect the beauties of various ethnic groups, and those who come do not refuse, so there are a lot of sons and daughters, more than 100 people, and Lu Xinyue happens to be ranked nineteenth.

Lu Xinyue didn't expect to see an acquaintance, she smiled and said, "I haven't seen you for many years, and your cultivation has made great progress." ”

"The little one is blessed by the nineteenth princess. ”

The Shark Warrior respectfully said from the bottom of his heart, "Wait a minute, Princess, the little ones will go down and tell the adults that you are back." ”

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