Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 496
The coercion of the star burial robes from outside was a bit stronger than it was at the beginning, but Fang Yan and Hu Taoist were a bit more relaxed, but the relaxed time did not last long. After two hours, Fang Yan saw more and more people around him. The denser and denser light, the distracted monks who were originally separated by hundreds or thousands of miles gradually gathered together.

Ahead is the center of the blood-colored maelstrom. Dialect can see a faint shadow hidden in the thick blood-color. I am afraid that there is no place where there are more concentrated distracted monks than here, but within a few miles Two or three hundred distracted monks gathered inside, and more came from time to time.

"Fang Daoyou, you saw that shadow. That's where the passage is. As long as you pass through that shadow, you'll be on the side of the Xuanlan Domain. This trip is half over. It's no different here than before. Be careful." Hu The Taoist gave an order, and continued to urge the Star Burial Robe to fly towards the center.

It seems that there is only less than a hundred miles away, and the shadow is almost within reach. If it is placed outside in such a situation, it can fly past in an instant, but it is so difficult at this moment, and the escape speed of the Star Burial Robe drops suddenly. , advancing almost inch by inch, no wonder the monks who were originally separated by tens of thousands of miles are concentrated in such a small area, and it is no wonder that everyone is trying their best to enter the bloody maelstrom early. This is the case.

If you can't pass through the shadow passage within half a day, you have to return to the cultivation world by the same route, and wait for the next time the vortex subsides, at least a hundred years later.

Fang Yan couldn't help intensifying his movements, breaking down more star threads into star power and injecting them into the star burial robe, helping Taoist Hu to activate this high-grade spiritual weapon, but it made Taoist Hu secretly happy , Now that the dialect is doing this, it can only allow him to retain more power of the stars. It's not that Daoists don't know the overall situation, but in the current situation, no matter how much power of the stars is input, the robe of star burial will not be faster than it is now. , the current speed has reached the extreme, dialects like this are just caused by impatience, Hu Daoist will naturally not speak out to remind him, usually dialects give him a little more star power, and he still needs to be favored, but now he feels at ease.

The escaping lights in the back gradually increased, and hundreds of distracted monks were flying towards the shadow in the center.

After a while, Fang Yan seemed to realize that his efforts were not very effective. Seeing the hundreds of rays of light behind him, his heart was relieved, at least there were so many distracted monks behind, Although due to cultivation reasons, the position at this time is not as good as the top [-] when he escaped into the bloody long tail, but he is not far behind. The Taoist Hu, who is a late-stage weapon spirit, can't escape faster than the magic weapon of his own body. A distracted big monk is much slower, and he and the Taoist Hu are still in the top three hundred.

"Hu Daoren, is that person the successor of Emperor Zhan?" With some relaxed dialect, he looked towards the surrounding light, and suddenly saw a figure in front of the crowd opening a gap with the people behind, although it was only a few miles away, It was so obvious here, so he asked Hu Taoist.

Feeling that the dialect's movements slowed down, Daoist Hu felt a little regretful, so he heard the dialect's question. When he looked up, he saw a figure of a monk in a pitch-black robe. After thinking about it for a while, he lowered his head and thought for a while, suddenly with a shocked expression: "Fang Daoyou, this person is not the heir of the Emperor of War, but the heir of the Bone Emperor, who is the same existence as the heir of the Emperor of War. It is strange, why both of them appear here."

"Bone Emperor? Existence like Emperor Zhan?" Fang Yan suddenly heard another name, and asked, but looked at the figure in front again.

A shriveled face suddenly appeared in Fang Yan's eyes, it disappeared in a flash, and when he looked again, it had already disappeared. Suddenly, a dark aura emerged from the bottom of Fang Yan's heart, which quickly invaded his mind. Fang Yan didn't even notice this aura The impact on myself is just that it seems that everything I do doesn't matter, and I have a bit of world-weariness.

"Master, hurry up and get lucky."

There was a cry of exclamation from the dialect consciousness, and Zi Ling, who was absorbing the power of the fire element in the Qiankun Pot, suddenly sensed a suicidal mood from the master who was connected with her mind, and was shocked. Zhong hurriedly searched, and immediately found the gloomy aura. Zi Ling didn't know what happened, but knew that his master had been plotted against, and immediately reminded him.

Hearing Zi Ling's voice, Dialect was startled and woke up from the gloom. He immediately realized what was wrong with him at the moment, and immediately urged the exercises to hold on to his mind and suppress the gloomy aura.

At this time, the dialect was still a little dazed, not sure why the situation happened just now, but he understood that just now, he had walked between life and death. If Zi Ling was not vigilant, he might have killed himself by now It took only a moment for this process to kill his life, and even the words of Taoist Hu in the star burial robe had just sounded.

"That's right, the Bone Emperor, like the Zhandi, is the supreme existence in the Xuanlan Domain, but it is even more mysterious than the Zhandi. The City of War stands on the edge of the ancient battlefield, and anyone who goes there can see it." It is possible to enter, but the bone city of the bone emperor is only heard of, but not seen. Only a few descendants of the bone emperor will appear in the world by chance. Perhaps the high-level sect will know the traces of the bone emperor's lineage Bar."

Daoist Hu, who finished speaking, found that Fang Yan's face was a little pale, and asked, "Fang Daoist, what's the matter, did you get hurt by the pressure of the bloody maelstrom?"

Although the dialect is strong, but after all, it is only in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. Compared with the distracted monks around, it is still too low, and it is the first time here, so it is normal to suffer some injuries. Daoist Hu was not too surprised.

"A little injury, it's okay." Fang Yan replied, but his heart was churning.

Because of that gaze and that gloomy aura, he almost committed suicide just now, but the Taoist Hu who was just a foot away from him was not affected in the slightest, and he didn't even notice the attack he had just received. Thinking of this, Fang Yan was shocked , but his mind was much clearer, a shriveled face like a skeleton appeared in his mind, and there was a gaze without a trace of emotion, heir of the Bone Emperor?
Is the descendant of the Bone Emperor so powerful?Across such a distance, there are still many distracted monks in the middle, but he can cast his gaze on himself accurately, and with just one gaze, he has the idea of ​​committing suicide. Looking back on the process just now, Dialect can be sure that this is that A human's supernatural power, what kind of supernatural power is this, it can have such power, the method of the Bone Emperor's inheritance is too terrible, it is fast and powerful, but there is absolutely no such method.

Fang Yan couldn't help feeling a bit angry, this Bone Emperor's successor was a little too domineering, and he resorted to this method just because he took a second look, if it wasn't for his mind far surpassing what he should have Some levels, and Zi Ling reminded him that this gaze might make him fall.

After a while, Fang Yan suddenly thought of something. It seemed that he was a bit wrong. The monks who appeared here should at least be in the early stage of distraction. There is a little influence, but it will definitely not have such a big influence from my own performance. Others will say a few words in their hearts at most, but they will never have the idea of ​​suicide.

After thinking about it for a while, Fang Yan knew that this was the truth of the matter. The bone emperor's descendant might not have had the idea of ​​killing himself. If he really had the intention to kill, Fang Yan could imagine that there must be something bigger in that gaze. Wei Neng, nothing else, as long as you look at yourself more, you will completely sink into the dark atmosphere, even if you are reminded by Zi Ling, you will never get out. In the final analysis, it is your own cultivation. for low.

He figured out the dialect, but he still didn't have the slightest liking for the Bone Emperor's successor in his heart. No one would have a good impression of the man who almost let him fall just now, but he didn't have the previous resentment.

The absence of resentment does not mean that there is no grudge in Fang Yan's heart, but the difference in strength is too great now. Even if he wants to make trouble, Fang Yan does not have that ability, and he can't even match the other party's gaze. Don't go any longer, otherwise it's not asking for trouble, but sending you to death.

Fang Yan suppressed this thought in his heart, silently activated the exercises, and assisted Taoist Hu to activate the Star Burial Robe to move on, and the distance to the deepest shadow was getting closer and closer.

"Huh? In addition to the descendants of the Bone Emperor and the Emperor of War, there is actually another person who can walk side by side with them. What is the origin of this person? It seems that the three of them have competed here. Good show." Hu Taoist's slightly excited voice came out.

Fang Yan heard Hu Daoren's words, and looked forward again. He didn't look at the black robe again, but looked at him not far away. A tall and straight body could not see the face, only a head of gray hair Feiyang, this is the real successor of the Emperor of War.

A little further away from the descendant of Zhandi, there is another figure. I don't know what kind of kungfu he has practiced. Even if the dialect activates the broken illusion, he can only see a faint figure, but it is a purple gourd around his waist. Very conspicuous.

Both of them are bound by long bloody chains. Daoist Hu told the dialect a long time ago that within a mile before the passage, everyone will be bound by the long bloody chains, and they can only break free with their own cultivation. Only after that can he enter the channel. If it is invaded into the body, he can only be swallowed and fall.

The three monks had obviously stepped into the attack range of the bloody long chain, and they were urging their skills to break free from the shackles. The goal was to be the first to step into the shadow channel at the center of the vortex.

Seeing such a situation, Dialect was a little worried: "Hu Daoist, they won't really fight, let's mess up this place."

"Absolutely not, no one dares to break the established rules here, otherwise he will be the enemy of everyone, even the descendants of the Emperor Zhan, the descendants of the Bone Emperor also dare not, don't look at the people around them. The momentum is not as good as those two, but among them Many people's cultivation level will not be lower than those two, not to mention there is a mysterious figure walking side by side with them, we just watch the show, it is not easy to see such characters fighting."

(End of this chapter)