Xuanhuan: the Way of Heaven Revolves Around Me

　　Accompanied by the anger, a huge palm shadow that was churning like fire descended from the sky, crushing Yu Yuan with a monstrous storm of evil energy.

　　That was Qin Zai's Daoist protector.

　　Looking at the overwhelming and dangerous palm shadow, Yu Yuan's eyes narrowed, but before the palm shadow fell, an even more vast aura erupted on the other end, followed by a sharp sword light breaking through the air. palm shadow.

　　Then Elder Mu's laughing voice came over.

　　"As for the juniors, let's not get involved with the old ones."

　　"Mu Changqing—!"

　　"Hehehe."

　　In the sky above the wilderness, the sky was completely darkened. The aftermath of the battle between Elder Mu and the guardian of the Great Yan Dynasty directly tore the earth and swept away the endless sea of ​​clouds. The terrifying pressure made the cultivators below feel as if their hearts were beaten. Drum-like stuffiness tightened.

　　Yu Yuan looked at Qin Zai again at this time.

　　The latter's face was pale as he watched Yu Yuan who was slowly approaching with his sword in hand, his head covered in cold sweat like rain.

　　Damn!

　　Damn it, damn it, damn it! ! !

　　At this moment, Qin Zai's inner fear was extremely high, and he was also extremely angry. He stared at the front with his eyes splitting, and he probably understood what kind of mood Qin Kuang was in at that time before he died, but Yu Yuan smiled and prepared to do it. And at the moment when his face was terrifying to the extreme,

　　"Forget it, Senior Brother..."

　　Little Saint Child muttered in a light voice, "It's not fun to kill him like this."

　　Yu Yuan's movements stopped.

　　It seems that he didn't expect Fang Mingjing to call himself senior brother, which made him smile after pausing.

　　"...Little Junior Brother is really playful."

　　He said, and withdrew his sword lightly.

　　Qin Zai, who had recovered his life, stared blankly in front of him. After reacting, he was like a thirsty fish, panting desperately.

　　I have to say that he looks really embarrassing.

　　But none of the people present, including Feng Muxiu and the others, did not speak to ridicule. After all, they had learned the horror of the former Holy Land Senior Brother Taiyuan.

　　But, isn't it that Yu Yuan has been expelled from the Holy Land?How could he still stand up for the Son of Chongxiao?

　　This made them a little puzzled.

　　But in any case, after the situation here subsided, the battle between Elder Mu and the guardian of the Great Yan Dynasty quickly died down.

　　"Are you going to start?"

　　The little Saint Child stared brightly at the black obelisk that shone not far away. There, the words emitting golden light were constantly flowing like life, and the gathered spiritual mist began to surge violently like a dragon. A stream of purple energy emanated from the ground that was vibrating violently, and quickly swept the entire field.

　　"It's about to start!"

　　"The Mysterious Realm of Gods and Humans... the legacy of the powerhouses of the God-Shaping Realm!"

　　"coming!"

　　"Whether it can be turned over in a single jump depends on this time-"

　　"Damn, don't stop me!"

　　In the shouts of joyful anticipation of countless monks, a huge spiritual energy burst out, engulfing everyone in an instant.

　　The next moment, the field that was densely packed with people suddenly became empty, and before disappearing, Qin Zai stared at Fang Mingjing's back with bitter eyes. .

Chapter 178

　　"Is this a secret realm?"

　　After being swept up in that huge spiritual energy, Fang Mingjing appeared in a place he was completely unfamiliar with.

　　He opened his eyes wide at the scene in front of him.

　　ordinary.

　　too ordinary!

　　Not only is his spiritual energy extremely thin, but his current location is an empty space with nothing, and then looking a little far away, there is a deep sea of ​​forests, as for the future... can't see it?

　　Fang Mingjing couldn't help but let out a "Huh".

　　He raised his hand, looked over and over a few times, and found that there was no spiritual energy in him.

　　No, it's not that there is no spiritual energy, but that it is blocked and completely useless.

　　The little saint was a little stunned.

　　Then he subconsciously probed his mind into the storage ring and found that there was no problem in this regard, but the contents of the storage ring could not be taken out.

　　Are there any restrictions on the secret realm?

　　Fang Mingjing had already reacted at this time.

　　There will be various situations in the secret realm. This is something that any cultivator knows, but what is a little troublesome for Mingjing is that the storage ring can't be used.

　　He keeps a lot of things in the storage ring.

15 Not to mention the weapons, there are also the food that Gu Shiyun specially prepared to prevent him from being hungry, and the clothes that can be changed when it is dirty.

　　"Can other abilities be used?"

　　He couldn't help muttering to himself, trying to use the gap, and as a result, a purple crack appeared in the air without hindrance.

　　Other abilities can be used!

　　After realizing this, Fang Mingjing felt it was right.

　　If all the other monks who entered the secret realm were all blocked from cultivation, then he could kill indiscriminately!

　　【Ding. 】

　　[Stink bean sprouts open the live broadcast room. 】

　　Ainz Ouer Gong: "Huh? Why did the group owner suddenly start the live broadcast?"

　　Fang Xinwu: "Brother?"

　　Aizen Sosuke: "It's probably the time when the secret realm started as the group owner said earlier."

　　Hestia: "Oh, that little group leader has to cheer up!"

　　Stinky Bean Sprouts: "Well, I can't use my cultivation base now."

　　Tongue of God: "!! That's no problem, right?!"

　　To Demon Ninja Ashaji: "Will there be any danger?"

　　Stinky bean sprouts: "It's okay, it's not in the way, because the power of realm that Zi Ma gave me can be used, and the same can be said for Aizen's Jinghuashuiyue."

　　Fang Mingjing began to explore while explaining the situation.

　　There was a small wooden hut not far from this open space. When he got closer, he found that the wooden hut was very dilapidated, apparently it had not been inhabited for a long time.

　　He went in.

　　Seventeen-year-old girl: "If you say that, then the small group leader has a huge advantage now."

　　King Solomon: "Yeah, after all, everyone else has completely lost their strength and has no power to contend."

　　Gin: "If the group owner needs it, I will send some heavy guns and explosives in red envelopes. Also, if you can fly a helicopter, I have a gunship here."

　　Favorite coffee jelly: "...!"

　　Even Qimu Nanxiong was surprised by Jinjiu's speech.

　　It’s okay to send heavy firepower in the past, but there are still armed helicopters?Could it be that he planned to bombard people from the air?

　　Stink Bean Sprouts: "Ah, gunships, it seems interesting..."

　　Kona Kamui: "I think so too."

　　Hestia: "I think it's better to be cautious. After all, I haven't grasped the situation yet. It's best not to make too much noise."

　　Fang Xinwu: "Well, brother, be careful, if it doesn't work, come home immediately."

　　Stink Bean Sprouts: "I know~"

　　Fang Mingjing showed a cheerful smile.

　　In the past two months, he had already made more than 10 round trips between the Holy Land and Earth, so the permanent passage had already been opened.

　　Seventeen-year-old girl: "The small group leader can already travel to and from the world at any time. It's really enviable."

　　Sousuke Aizen: "Permanent access is really convenient."

　　To Demon Ninja Ashaji: "Little group leader, pay attention to your left side."

　　Stink Bean Sprouts: "I know."

　　Tongue of God: "It's all blood... It's a bit scary."

　　Madara Uchiha: "The blood is fresh."

　　On the left side of Fang Mingjing, there was a room with a closed door. There was a deep red blood pool in the room. The blood in the blood pool was still, and it looked as smooth and smooth as a mirror.

　　There are oddities.

　　But after all, the situation was not clear, and it was difficult for Fang Mingjing to see anything, so he left after taking a few glances.

　　There is nothing else worth caring about in the wooden house, but Fang Mingjing still found a rather hard sword here-in the current situation where he can't take things out of the storage ring, this is probably a good receipt. Bar.

　　Seventeen-year-old girl: "Ding, congratulations to the brave Dingjing for obtaining the sword of the initial weapon!"

　　Stinky Bean Sprouts: "Ah, it feels good to say that."

　　Tongue of God: "Brother Mingjing really likes this tune, doting smile.jpg"

　　Hestia: "Then as the beginning of the adventure story, let's give you the blessing of the goddess."

　　Ainz Ooal Gong: "For Adventure Story, you must need magic, right? Well, then I can play the role of a mentor."

　　Kamidai Rishi: "No, no matter how you look at Mr. Ainz's image, he is the Demon Lord in the final stage, the villain who should be defeated."