Sitting and forgetting longevity

Chapter 1513 The Land of Divine Breath
As soon as Liu Qinghuan rushed out of the stone gate of the prison, he realized that something was wrong. His body became extremely heavy as if filled with lead, his feet sank deeply into the muddy and blood-stained ground, and every step he took took several times more effort than usual.

What made Liu Qinghuan's heart sink even more was that the flow of mana in his body suddenly became extremely slow, and his dantian was like a pool of stagnant water, and even the mental mana that was running on its own all the time suddenly stopped.

There was a scream from the side, and when he turned his head, he saw a big bird with black feathers flapping its wings pitifully, and beside it stood a silver-haired wolf.

"What's going on?" Tanlang trembled, and said: "Why did we suddenly change back to our original shape, and we can't change back, forbidden by law?"

"Cuckoo!" Phoenix covered his mouth with his wings in horror.

"It's not just that simple!" Liu Qinghuan said with a sullen face, he just tried it, not only the mana couldn't be stimulated, but even the golden vein in his body was suppressed, and the flow became extremely slow!
This is something that has never happened before, but now it is happening suddenly without warning.

After struggling to hit a formula, Liu Qinghuan closed his eyes to feel it silently, and said for a while: "The laws of space here are very different from those of the outside world, and it is true that mana cannot be used, but... it should not be a forbidden law, but a kind of comparison. Forbid the more powerful one, Kamui!"

Liu Qinghuan felt the same aura as that of the Underworld Seal, it was even stronger, as if it was everywhere.

It was left by the God of Ghost Li, and it came from the breath of the gods who had retired.

Just like low-level monks face high-level monks, ordinary beasts face divine beasts, this land like a mountain of knives and a sea of ​​blood is shrouded in divine power, because the difference in realm is too great, any entrant will be treated without distinction. for suppression.

Therefore, Yue Yan and You Yan will return to their original forms, and he will not be able to use mana.

Thinking about this, Liu Qinghuan opened his eyes, thought for a while, and retreated to the prison door he just walked out of not long ago.

He took out the Xuanyuan Sword, and took out the things he might use from the ring, and said to Yue Yan and You Yun, "Why don't you return to the spirit beast bag?"

Yue Yan was a little moved, but seeing You Yan's resolute refusal, she had to shake her head too.You Yun handed the yellow bird to him and asked him to help put it into the spirit animal bag first.

"Then let's go." Liu Qinghuan said.

The ground is as soft as mud, and you can even step on it to bleed. Those sharp blades are clustered and clustered, like grass covered with swords, scattered everywhere in a disorderly manner. will be cut.

You Yun's real body is a ghost phoenix, its wings spread several feet wide, at this moment it can only be tightly huddled at the sides of its body, but it is still unavoidable to avoid touching the sharp blades that are inserted straight into the ground.

She cried out in pain, and the unbearable pain hit her violently, making her feel like her whole body was being torn apart.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo L L L L L L L L [-] [-]

Liu Qinghuan quickly hugged her to prevent her from moving around, and checked her wings, but found that there was no scar on them.

"Don't touch these sharp blades! What they cut is not the body, but directly affects the soul. The split of the soul is not only painful, but may also cause death!"

However, even so, You Yun still refused to return to the spirit animal bag. The little girl hated being locked in the spirit animal bag, so she could only shrink into a chicken and follow him closely, unable to fly even if she wanted to.

As a greedy wolf in the sky, Yuezhen has to be much more agile, nimbly bypassing the sharp blades on the ground, and leading them in front.

Probably to divert attention, You Mu muttered: "I think we must not be able to find that High God, maybe he has already... Didn't it mean that all the gods have retired, so he must also go back together?"

Liu Qinghuan shook his head. If he had thought that Lord Guili might have gone into seclusion before, but since he entered here, because of the divine power permeating this place, this possibility has been reduced a lot.

You Yun asked again: "When do you think those people outside will come in? Why hasn't there been any movement after so long?"

Just as one person and two beasts were walking in the sea of ​​swords and blood, a group of demons were also in trouble in front of the gate of Infernal Hell.

The stone gate, which was several feet high, was tightly closed, and the ten scenes of hell were engraved on the gate. A thick layer of black air enveloped it, and it continued to attack continuously, but it did not dissipate in the slightest.

"Stop it." Someone said: "This seal is probably set by that ghost Li Shenjun himself, even if I wait for my real body to make a move, I'm afraid I won't be able to break through this ghost door."

Yan Tian turned back and said violently: "If you can't break it, you have to break it, can't you just give up?" He complained: "That guy Feng Xie is too ruthless, he searched everything on the ground clean, so leave us a There are ruins with nothing, but I can't see anyone!"

Lin Ye glanced at him unkindly, then turned his head to look into the distance, with worry flashing in his eyes.

Ever since they entered Qingqing Palace, they discovered that this Immortal Palace was completely different from what they had imagined. Not only did they not have the slightest sense of immortality, but it was also full of ghostly spirits, and it had already been reduced to ruins.

The most puzzling thing is that they only found some traces of battle on that stone bridge, and Feng Xi and the subordinate who came in with him disappeared without a trace.

——Because Liu Qinghuan hid his body and rushed into the Qing Palace, and the ninth-level demon cultivators guarding outside didn't notice, so until now, the people present still don't know his existence.

Unable to attack the gate of Hell for a long time, the irritable Xia Tian quarreled with others, and the others stopped.

About a dozen people came in this time, except for Lin Yechang, Yan Tian, ​​and Shangxie, three more clones of the same demon god came in the next few days, and the rest were demon ancestors stationed in the illegal land. After all, they Even if you eat meat, you have to leave a mouthful of soup for the people below.

And, those two people!

Lin Yechang's eyes turned slightly, and the two stood far away at this time, as if standing by and watching, not participating in the attack on the ghost gate at all.

The two of them could tell they were not in the same group at first glance, the old man was wearing a dirty Taoist robe, and he looked like he was wandering away, and the strong smell of alcohol on his body could be smelled from far away.

This person is an Earth Immortal, whose Taoist name is Jingyuan, also known as Drunken Immortal.

The other one is a young man, despite his pretty features and easy-to-talk appearance, he is actually a ruthless character sent by the fairy world.

Just like now, surrounded by several demon gods, the man still smiled like a breeze, showing no timidity at all.

"Wen Buhan, we reached a temporary cooperation agreement before, what do you mean by standing by now?"

The young man—Shangxian Wen Buhan said with a faint smile: "Oh, you guys still remember the cooperation agreement, I thought you forgot it. But once you enter the Qing Palace, you can't wait to dump us both."

He glanced at the approaching people mockingly: "Why, now that I'm thinking about it again, do you still want to turn your back on me?"

"Hi, do it?" The drunk fairy next to him seemed to wake up suddenly, raised his blurred drunken eyes, and touched his waist with his hands: "Who wants to do it? Hiccup! Is it you guys, come here, tell me the old way Just trying to make gestures with people..."

Seeing that the old lunatic was going to play tricks, Shang Xie hurriedly stepped forward, winked at the demon gods, turned his head and cupped his hands, and said with a smile: "Don't get me wrong, we didn't intend to do anything, just saw It’s just a little impatient.”

Wen Buhan let out a sigh, waved his hands and said, "I'm not in a hurry, you just keep going, don't worry about us."

Shang Yan's face sank, but he quickly recovered, and said in a deep voice: "Brother Buhan, it's not easy for you to go to the lower realm, so you probably don't want to return empty-handed, right? So I hope that Brother Buhan can let go of the past, and you can open it earlier. The gate of Qing Palace, maybe it can also help to open the seal of this ghost gate?"

Wen Buhan smiled, and said slowly: "That's not necessarily true."

Shangxie's eyes flashed, and he said: "Before we wrote the agreement with Heluoshen scroll, and now naturally we are still counting, if we find the things belonging to Guili Shenjun and Xianjia, it will belong to you two, if we find the ancient demon god Tianzun You All the relics belong to us."

"Very good, it seems that you still remember." Wen Buhan patted the hem of his clothes, stood up and said with a gentle smile, "What are you still doing around here, get out of the way!"

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