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Chapter 1256 Thirteen Meteorites in My Morning Realm (Part [-])
In Daochen Realm, in the vast starry sky, a hurricane has been roaring for more than ten months. Fortunately, this hurricane has not continued to become stronger, but it has never weakened. It continues to sweep across the starry sky, destroying all traces of life. .
More than ten months is not a long time even for mortals, but here, for those monks who could dominate the world and walk in the starry sky, ten months... is very long.
They cannot leave the place of refuge too far, cannot know what is happening in the outside world, and cannot contact their familiar Taoist friends. If they are trapped in a desperate situation, they can only watch the storm outside the starry sky, in hesitation, Waiting silently for the hurricane to dissipate on its own one day.
However, there are also some monks who, relying on their own strong cultivation and continuous research on this hurricane for more than ten months, gradually found some looming patterns. Through the patterns of this hurricane, they can go out a little further. Go to other places around, look for surviving companions, or... take advantage of the fire to loot!
Outside the stars where Su Ming was meditating, not very far away, there were thirteen huge meteorites whizzing away in the hurricane. These thirteen meteorites were rubbing against each other in the hurricane, shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye. , judging from its appearance, I am afraid that it will be shattered in the wind within three days at most.
This is because the power of cultivation on these meteorites is constantly spreading, and it will no longer offset the boundary power from the hurricane. Otherwise, they will be shattered faster.
Each of the thirteen meteorites is hollow inside, and there are three monks sitting cross-legged in meditation. Their clothes are quite gorgeous, and their appearance is not embarrassing. After all, in ten months, although the Daochen Realm has become a ruin, but As a monk, I don't really care about these things.
Among these thirteen meteorites, in addition to three monks sitting cross-legged in meditation in each one, there are dozens of monks around them. Their breath is weak, and their bodies are nailed to the rock wall by several nails. They Their minds were clear, but their cultivation was connected to the meteorite in a strange way when they were nailed to the rock wall.
They were apparently regarded as living spiritual stones, to continuously release their cultivation and integrate into the meteorite to resist the hurricane from the outside world.
"According to the clues sent by Old Monster Wen a few months ago, there is a relatively well-preserved star three days away from here, and there are fluctuations in cultivation emanating from there.
I hope we can have a good harvest this time..." One of the three people at the front of the thirteen meteorites was sitting cross-legged in meditation. One of them, a middle-aged man, opened his eyes, with a sinister smile on his lips, and spoke slowly.
"If you meet someone from the Chen Dao Sect..." The other of the three was an old man. When he opened his eyes and spoke calmly, he looked at the last of the three.
"Daochen Daochen catastrophe, where is there any sect distinction, kill him, and use his cultivation base as the spiritual source to drive the meteor formation. The magic weapon belongs to me, the soul to you, and the body to Fellow Daoist Miao." The last of the three One person is a young man. The young man is wearing a star robe, but the robe does not look like a direct clan member, but a collateral clan.
But this young man's cultivation is quite strong. He has already reached the perfection of the realm. He is only one step away from entering the palm realm. But for some unknown reason, although he has not reached the palm realm, he still has the radiance of The pressure can make the other two people speak as if they have the same identity.
Those two people, they are in the palm realm!
After all, those who can survive this catastrophe are very comfortable people. There are very few weak people, and only those with powerful cultivation are qualified to do this.
The two looked at each other, smiled slightly, did not speak, but closed their eyes.
Time passed slowly, and three days passed in the blink of an eye. When the third day came, most of the 13 yuan meteorites had dissipated, but they still did not collapse in the hurricane. Instead, they turned into thirteen meteors and headed straight towards Su Ming. The stars where they were whizzed away.
A moment later, a roaring sound came out violently from the star. The powerful vibration force caused the star to tremble continuously. Many places on the edge once again collapsed into fragments and were swept away towards the starry sky.
At the same time, in the deep pit of stars, outside Su Mingzhi who was covered by the abyssal light, the bald crane's eyes suddenly flashed, revealing a sharp light. He jumped up and rushed out of the abyssal light. Looking into the distance, his expression suddenly changed.
"One, two, three... His grandma, there are actually hundreds of people inside the thirteen meteorites... No, there are only 39 people with active breaths, and the others... have become puppets that drive the thirteen meteorites and form a shield... ...Like the human body spiritual stone, this is a good idea, you can think of this method to walk in the starry sky.
They came here...could it be because of this? "The bald-haired crane turned his eyes, shrank his body, and returned to the deep light. His body dissipated and merged into the deep light, which immediately changed the picture of this place, making it no longer a deep place in the eyes of others. Instead of a pit, it became a plain.
Not long after, 39 long rainbows roared from a distance, and in an instant they arrived behind Su Ming's retreat place, floating in the air. Each of these 39 people looked cold and murderous. It was obvious that every one of them was Among the people who killed so many people, there were actually six of them with powerful coercion, and the others who were the weakest were in the late stages of the realm.
Some were originally monks from the Daochen Sect, while others were from the Immortal Clan Alliance. The monks from both sides who would have killed each other as soon as they met ten months ago are now very harmonious together. The reason why they can do this is This point is related to Daochen's calamity and the distribution of interests between them.
"It's strange, it's right here. According to the information that Old Monster Wen sold to us, it should be here!" The old man named Miao who was in the first meteorite flashed his eyes and saw an extra jade slip in his hand. After that, he frowned and opened his mouth slowly.
"It can't be that old weirdo Nawen sold me false news." Among the more than 30 people, someone immediately sneered.
"He dares. If he dares to sell false news to me, I will find his bones, peel off his skin, and use his corpse oil to light a lamp to burn his soul!"
"No, Fellow Taoist Wen still has a good reputation these days. Even if he sells false news, he won't sell it to us. Could it be that the people here have left?"
"Whether you want to leave or hide this place, even though you can't tell the clue with your spiritual consciousness, it's not in vain to smash the stars and integrate them into our magic weapons. If the people here are really hiding here, then when the stars are smashed, , will naturally appear." A gloomy voice said slowly from the mouth of the young man wearing a star robe.
As he spoke, he suddenly raised his right hand and grabbed it into the void. Suddenly, the sky and the earth roared, and a long black knife appeared in his hand.
As soon as the sword came out, the sky and the earth turned pale, and bursts of cold air rushed towards the face. The eyes of the cultivators around him immediately showed greed, but in this greed, there was more fear.
"The sect-suppressing treasure of the Cold Sword Sect of the Immortal Clan Alliance, the Han Duan Tian Sword... Haha, only if this thing is in the hands of Brother Dao, it will be considered a match. It will not be in vain for me to wait for the great elder of the Cold Sword Sect to take advantage of him to be trapped in the world. When the injured person is in seclusion, he will be killed alive." The old man surnamed Miao smiled slightly.
"Brother Miao is ridiculous. The soul of the Great Elder of the Cold Blade Sect has also given Brother Miao an extra soul. Your spiritual consciousness is now so strong that you are already a leader in your class.
There is also Brother Song, who has obtained the physical body of the Great Elder of the Cold Blade Sect, and after smelting it, he has gained an additional layer of refined skin. He is probably also the most physically powerful person at the same level. "The young man in the star robe laughed, and as he spoke, his right hand suddenly pressed towards the earth!
Immediately, the earth roared, and a black line suddenly appeared, twisting and turning into several lines, intertwining with each other to form a large black net, heading straight for the earth.
This big net is boundless and extremely majestic. Judging from its appearance, once it falls, it can instantly shatter the stars and divide them into countless broken stones.
The plain that the bald crane transformed into is also between the divisions of this big net. If it really falls, Su Ming's retreat place will be exposed immediately.
The illusion here of Bald-haired Crane can hide the perception of all spiritual consciousness, but there is a huge flaw. This is illusion, not real, so the naked eye or even spiritual consciousness does not matter, but if it is blasted away with force, it will immediately will be noticed.
"Damn it, it still takes a few months for Su Ming to get there. Why did this group of people suddenly come here? Who is Old Man Wen? How could he know clearly that there is someone here!" Bald-haired Crane said at the end. His eyes flashed in the dark light, and there was a gloomy look in his eyes. He did not dodge the big black net that came, and let the big net go straight to the earth. The ground trembled, and huge cracks immediately appeared. These The cracks rumbled and spread in staggered directions, and within a few roaring seconds, the star suddenly felt as if it was about to collapse, and a huge roar erupted.
But at this moment, suddenly, with the division of the big black net, when it touched the illusion transformed by the bald crane, the illusion suddenly dissipated on its own, and endless blackness suddenly spread from the inside to the outside. Come.
The more than 30 monks around were the first to bear the brunt. When the black light spread, many of them immediately let out shrill screams, and cold air immediately grew in their bodies. Among them, four monks who were only in the late stage of the realm fell directly to the ground. , with a bang, their bodies turned into lumps of ice, and their souls could not escape. They were instantly penetrated by the black light, and their bodies and spirits were destroyed.
The rest of the people escaped by luck, but their expressions were filled with horror. Except for the six monks who exuded the aura of power, although they also retreated, their eyes showed strong greed for an instant.
"What kind of light is this!!"
"Haha, there are indeed people here! This person has such a powerful light, but he wants to hide it. He must be seriously injured. Now he is breathing and healing. This is the opportunity we are waiting for!"
(End of this chapter)