Mystical Journey

Chapter 493: Qiming 2

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Garen, who was originally smiling, also changed his face, the darkness in his eyes faded like a tide, and the black cracks between his brows disappeared instantly, revealing a look of surprise and uncertainty. Except for the neck, his whole body exploded continuously, and the whole newly repaired body was blown to pieces in an instant.

The black mist lingered and shrouded, and with a swipe, his body recovered again, but the severe pain just now made Garen fearful. He controlled the black mist to retreat tens of meters, and looked at Shenyun on the shore from afar.

He is no longer a rookie with common sense during the battle with Ephesus. He read a lot of knowledge in the palace secret library, and let him know some information about Shenyun clearly.

What Shenyun is practicing is the strangest secret martial arts of the Locking Wheel. This secret martial arts is rumored to have nine realms, and Shenyun has reached the highest realm decades ago. But from the records, it has never been heard that there is no trace of the ability just now.

Shenyun's face remained unchanged. The black wheel on the right shoulder vibrated again, making a crisp bell sound.

Boom! !

Garen's newly recovered body unexpectedly exploded again.

"Back!" Garen didn't hesitate at all, wrapped in black mist, suddenly turned into a ray of black light, flew away, and disappeared in the distance of the sea in the blink of an eye. The surrounding poisonous mist also quickly disappeared.

"Everyone thought that the Wheel of Locking and Extinction had only nine floors, but unfortunately, I worked hard and finally pushed it to the unprecedented tenth floor." Shen Yun looked indifferent, standing where he was, looking at the direction where Garon left on the sea.

Suddenly he grabbed the beach floor with his left hand.

A black light flashed, mixed with a muffled groan, and a cloud of poisonous mist suddenly exploded on the beach. Black light shot out of the poisonous mist, and it left like an arrow in the direction Garen left.

"As expected of Shenyun!" Garen's voice came faintly from the black light.

Exi on the side finally breathed a sigh of relief, and came over to stand beside Shenyun.

"Is he really gone?"

Shenyun nodded.

Bang bang bang bang! ! !

In the blink of an eye, countless bloody mouths exploded densely on his body, a large amount of black blood spewed out, and the chains of light surrounding the looming totem also shattered.

"Go!" Shenyun struggled to utter a word and passed out.

Essie was shocked, and hurriedly waved one hand, a white satin shot out from the sleeve, wrapped the two people around, and then let go, the two people disappeared in the silk satin.

The white silk satin flew towards the shore and inland, and in the blink of an eye, it actually crossed hundreds of meters and quickly disappeared on the horizon.

The moment the two left, a black mist suddenly shot out from the sea. Garen's figure appeared in the mist, his eyes scanned the surroundings, and when he sniffed, a stern look flashed in his eyes.

"Even I was bluffed! Good, good!"

Turning around, Garen turned into black mist and disappeared again.

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Tanya territory

Woo~~~~~! !

A desolate and distant horn echoed from above the vast sea of trees.

On an unusually tall Baishan cliff, on the edge of the cliff, a big man with muscles like iron was holding a two-meter-long black horn, blowing vigorously towards the sky.

boom! !

On the ground in the distance, a column of blood-red air suddenly shot up, straight into the sky, and even dyed most of the blue sky red, and countless clouds around it swirled rapidly around the column of blood.

"Welcome to the King of God!!!" The big man threw down his horn, threw himself on the ground, and prostrated himself in worship.

"Welcome to the God King!!!" Deafening roars came from everywhere under the sea of trees.

In the sea of green trees, a large number of blood-colored cultists appeared, and they all raised their hands high and prostrated in the direction of the blood column in worship.

There were a few soft chirps. Several figures of evil gods suddenly appeared in the air.

It was the God of Water, the God of Light and the God of Thunder.

The three of them pressed their chests with one hand and saluted in the direction of the blood column.

"Congratulations to God King for recovering from his injuries!"

The three of them spoke in unison, and their voices clearly passed through the space distance and spread far away without any loss.

"Even if the king recovers from his injuries, we must collect more sparkling water, and master all the shining pools outside." A cold, male and female voice came from afar. "This kind of water source is of great help to my secret martial arts."

"Yes!" The three evil gods should be respectful, their original core is in the hands of the evil god king, and they cannot resist at all.

"I have already clearly felt that the son of destruction who will threaten me in my destiny is Hannit Thunderstorm." The evil god king said lightly, "Go, you together, and bring his head. I want to He hangs at the top of Stitt Cathedral in this volume."

The three evil gods did not hesitate at all, and they all resigned and left in different ways.

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In the large open area between Absolute Sanctuary of Kuwaitan and Ennett.

In the rolling snow-covered mountains, among the layers of snow peaks, there is a hidden mountain top, in the shade.

A piece of gray-black stone ruins stands quietly on the top of a slightly shorter snow peak.

Most of the remains are gray-black stone buildings, many of which are dilapidated, the most conspicuous of which is a gray-black cathedral.

The sharp top of the church pierced the sky, and the entire church was mountain-shaped, but it was far more than three spires, but densely packed like stacked spears and spears, with more than a dozen spires. High and short.

The church has only one arch-shaped cavity, which is more than 20 meters high. The ground is as large as a football field, covered with large flat black stone bricks, smooth and extremely clean and tidy.

The circular arch cavity is a hall, surrounded by white stone pillars with a height of more than 20 meters, each of which is like a giant's fingers, hard and straight, supporting the top of the entire church.

The mountain wind was gloomy and cold, and the whistling sound was endless. At this time, there were blue torches stuck on every pillar. The blue flame directly illuminated the hall into a blue and white, clear and bright.

In the hall, there are many people standing or sitting at this moment. Some of these people were wearing black robes, white robes, red robes, black and white and other colors, and all kinds of robes. Most of them are led by the elders, taking the young people to occupy a place separately. There are more than ten strands of these people with different robe colors.

The one with the most people has four shares respectively.

Black, white, green, and red. These four groups have the largest number of people, forming a ring shape and surrounding the center of the hall.

There is a large open space in the middle of the hall, and no one stands on it, and I don't know why.

The cold wind howled, but there was not much sound in the hall. Hundreds of people gathered together, but everyone looked solemn, as if they were waiting for an opportunity.

"The time is coming soon." Among the men in black robes, a man covered in robes slowly stood up and said in a low voice. Although his voice was low and weak, everyone could hear his voice clearly.

"It should be around this time." Among the red-robed crowd, a bearded old man with white beard and hair squinted his eyes and said.

"Old rules, this time it's up to you." The black-robed man chuckled.

The bearded old man nodded, and he was not polite, and stood directly in the open space left in the middle.

"Now all the schools please bring out the totems!" he shouted.

As soon as the words fell, the black, white, green and other three-color crowd stepped forward at the same time. Everyone didn't say a word, and the light of the totem was faintly glowing all over their bodies.

Black, white, green, three different light colors from weak, quickly become stronger, brighter, and finally more dazzling.

All the totem lights of the three groups of people gathered together and turned into three balls of light, floating above the heads of the three groups of people.

Inside the three totem light spheres, the black one is a jumping black flame. White is a complex and showy white flower. Green is a big cyan bird with six and three pairs of eyes.

Three balls of totem light flew towards the middle of the hall at the same time.

The red-robed bearded old man in the center slowly stretched out his skinny arms and raised them high.

laugh! !

A glaring red light suddenly bloomed from his fingertips. Amidst the red light, a beautiful red lotus blooms slowly.

Black, white, green and red, the four halos instantly mixed together. As if collapsing and annihilating, all the brilliance shrank suddenly.

The four groups of totem lights are directly compressed into a point, only the size of a soybean, suspended in the middle of the hall.

The red-robed old man hastily retreated to his camp, leaving the center position.

boom! ! !

In an instant, the entire hall burst into a crimson halo, all four kinds of light clusters turned into crimson, and all totem images completely dissipated.

The ground of the whole building vibrated and shook, and the entire snow peak felt like an earthquake. The large pieces of white snow faintly showed signs of forming an avalanche, and quickly rolled down crazily with the vibration.

The hall was strange, no one was escaping, and everyone was staring at the crimson halo spreading out in the middle with fiery eyes. No matter how the outside world shakes, this halo is calm and stable, and the inside is slowly rotating clockwise like a vortex.

"The fourteenth school competition begins now." The red-robed old man hastily announced loudly. "The organizer of this time is the Red Lotus Club!!"

The red-robed old man waved one hand, and above the heads of everyone in the hall, a light red light curtain suddenly appeared, which displayed the ranking of the last school in more than ten different languages.

'First place: Heitian Society. Second place: Red Lotus Club. Third place: Dihua Club. Fourth place: Resonance Tower. '

"Old rules, only the top four are eligible to enter the Tunguska list, in charge of the key authority to open the Tunguska ruins." The old man said loudly, the voice resounded throughout the hall, and everyone could hear clearly.

"Representative of the Heitian faction, please." The old man of the Red Lotus Club turned his gaze to the man in the black robe. "Which three people are you going to send for this debate?"

"Three?" The black-robed leader suddenly chuckled.

Ga! !

A pitch-black crow flew in from outside the hall, flapped its wings, and landed on the right shoulder of the man in black.

"Go, Golius" the black-robed man stretched out his finger, and the black crow swooped down suddenly, its body getting bigger and more ferocious. It deformed and melted in the blink of an eye, and condensed into a black-robed figure with a hood.

"Gorius!!"

The exclamations came one after another, the complexion of the old man in the Red Lotus Club changed slightly, and the faces of the people in the White-robed Flower Club also turned serious.

"You are not Dahetian!" The green-robed leader of the Resonance Tower shouted.

A smile appeared on the corner of the black-robed man's pale mouth, and he stretched out his hand to lift the hood on his head.

A pale, bald man's face suddenly appeared in front of everyone. His complexion was not the usual pale, but a dull silver-gray without the slightest trace of blood, and even his skin seemed to be smooth and hard stone.

No eyebrows, no beard, not even a trace of fine hair, not a trace of hair on the entire head.

There are slight wrinkles on his forehead, and his eyes are bright and deep, like the clearest blue lake water and precious stones.

The black robe was loosely draped over his body, revealing the heavy and complicated black armor underneath.

"The school dispute of the millennium dispute should also end today."

"It seems that you have really broken through, ghost door."

Among the white-robed people, two white-robed people slowly stood up and lifted their hoods. They were a man and a woman. The man is handsome, the woman is beautiful, and both of them have silver flower forehead decorations inlaid between their eyebrows.

"Sisley, Ao Dun, I'm so glad you're still alive." Guimen showed a sincere smile.

(end of this chapter)