The death of Huan Dong was known to the Huan Family for the first time. As the Cultivation Family above the Lord Star, the clan guard was killed, this matter can be described as an uproar.
The ancestor of the Huan Family who had just returned, became furious after hearing this, and then his eyes flickered, suppressing the family member's proposal to Ran Yunxing and destroying the star, but moved forward the date of the blood exchange Dafa.
"The slain clan guard was the person with phantom eyebrows, this matter will be handled by phantom eyebrow personally after the blood exchange Dafa is over!"
No one dared to object to the words of the ancestor of the phantom family, although it explained why the ancestor made the phantom eyebrows standing by knowing this, but he did not dare to say more.
Therefore, the matter was settled.
"Outside Ran Yunxing, a large formation of Locking Stars will be arranged. From this moment on, Ran Yunxing will not allow anyone to escape! Waiting for Huan Mei to change his blood."
When the Huan Family moved, the color of the wind and clouds changed, and under the blockade of the lock star formation, Ran Yunxing completely became a caged object.
As for Liu Mei, after learning of Huan Dong's death, there was no change in his expression, as if he had died, but was just a bunch of ants.
"Ran Yunxing... Is it me in the phantom family, the battle of power... According to the master, he will pass on the gong for me when the blood is exchanged, and at the cost of lowering the level of cultivation within 200 years, help me achieve this in one fell swoop Asking for Dzogchen in the later stage, as to how to step into the realm of yin and yang, I need my own comprehension."
Liu Mei stood by the attic window, looking at the blue sky, and said softly.
"As a result, the person with Vermilion Star is getting bigger and bigger. For example, a few years later, I saw this person again with the second step of cultivation. I don't know what kind of mood he will be, but In my case, he is no different from that Ant Fantasy..."
Liu Mei smiled slightly, his smile was quite beautiful, which made people startled. A team of family guards who patrolled his outer building at the moment saw this smile, but they were all dumbfounded, with obsession and fanaticism in their eyes. His eyes were strikingly similar to those of Huan Dong.
"Wang Huan Tian Demon Road, everything in the psychedelic world..."
The breeze blew up the blue silk of the willow eyebrows, and she raised the lush jade fingers to hold the blue silk.
At this moment, suddenly there were waves of fluctuations in the storage bag. The fluctuations were confined in the storage bag, but they could not be revealed, but there was a strong resentment that filled the storage bag.
Liu eyebrows lowered his head, and his right hand touched the storage bag. The fluctuations became smaller, but the resentment within it became stronger.
"Observe, you can't come out yet..."
Liu Mei whispered, bit his fingertips, put the jade finger in the storage bag, a trace of pain on his face.
Gradually, the fluctuations completely dissipated, and the grievances within it were also forcibly suppressed.
"You, why bother..."
The voice of vicissitudes came from behind Liu Mei, and the figure of the ancestor of the Huan Family appeared slowly and firmly. His gaze swept across the Liu Mei storage bag and frowned.
"I told you before that this thing is too vicious, don't touch it!
Liu Mei was silent and did not speak.
"Immediately obliterate this thing, don't want to raise it, if you act like this, once your heart of asking the Tao is broken, how can you take the first step in the cultivation of Tao, how to get through the realm of Yin and Yang!"
The ancestor of the Huan Family said sharply.
Liu Mei raised his head, looked at the ancestor of the Huan Family, and whispered softly: "Master, Liu Mei has a good idea. Don't say anything, okay..."
The ancestor of the Huan Family looked at Liu Mei, for a long time, and sighed: "You, why are you doing this!"
Besides Wang Lin, the silver dragon under him shook, and went straight to Yunxia Star. From a distance, the Yunxia Star was dark gray. There is a thick fog permeating above it, and the divine consciousness cannot be poured into it.
In addition, there are roaring roars in the mist of Yunxia Star, seeming to warn everyone who passes by here not to step in.
Yinlong wandered, leading Wang Lin to Yunxia Star, staring at the thick mist, Wang Lin's eyes flashed, he patted the storage bag, and the seven-star sword array immediately surrounded his body, spinning rapidly, forming a wave Strong spiral force.
Under this strength, Wang Lin stepped forward, retracted the star compass, and walked directly into the mist of Yunxiaxing. The spiral strength formed by the seven-star sword array, like an awl, directly pierced into the mist. Inside, under the agitation, he immediately pushed away the fog that was blocking Wang Lin's front to the surroundings.
But the fog was too thick, and even so, the fog in front of Wang Lin seemed endless. Soon, as Wang Lin deepened, looking from the outside, it seemed as if the mist had swallowed Wang Lin and blended behind him.
Even if someone passes by here at this moment, they will never find that someone is deepening quickly in this mist.
Wang Lin's expression remained the same. Under the vortex's energy, no mist could penetrate, but at this moment, all around him was gray. He couldn't see the outside world, and his spiritual consciousness was blocked by the mist. He could only rely on his feelings to continue flying downward.
After a long time, the fog in front of him gradually thinned, Wang Lin's eyes condensed, and his speed immediately accelerated, turning into a meteor, rushing out of the dense fog, and the scene in front of him, causing Wang Lin's pupils to shrink suddenly.
The sky was thick fog, without any sunlight coming in, making the earth dark, but for the monks, it did not affect the line of sight.
The ground was cracked, like countless mouths stretched out, trying to swallow everything.
A strong breath of death is permeating the world, this death is not caused by one person or one thing, but this Yunxia star!
In the cracks on the ground, strips of tentacles that are about to rot, swaying and shaking, at first glance, it seems that the earth is full of hair.
People can't help but feel a sense of heaviness and depression in their hearts.
A low roar and roar came out from Yunxia Star, and most of it came out from the ground.
"Is this a completely abandoned Cultivation Star..."
Wang Lin was silent, stepped forward, his spiritual consciousness spread out, looking for the golden flame vein. During the flight, he saw the ruins of several cities on the ground. Obviously, this place was once and also extremely prosperous, but at this moment, it was everywhere.
Those tentacles extending from the bottom of the ground wrapped the ruins of the city, and it made people creepy when they looked at it.
Flying silently, Wang Lin gazes over the cities. At this moment, all of the tentacles on the ground, the original swaying movements, stopped for an instant, and then quickly contracted, and in the blink of an eye, they disappeared from the ground.
At this moment, there was an earth-shattering roar from the far horizon, and a red cloud illuminated everything in the darkness, rushing towards Wang Lin frantically.
Above the red cloud, there was a huge beast. It looked like a dragon, but it was not a dragon. The long body was about a thousand feet tall, with a triangular head that said it looked like a snake, but the whole body was growing again. Countless beards and hairs.
While the beast roared, it rushed quickly, and even the thick fog above the sky was under the impact of the beast, like a pair of invisible big hands fiddled with it, and the clouds retreated quickly.
When Wang Lin saw this beast in his spiritual consciousness, his complexion changed drastically, and he lost his voice: "Wangyue!"
This beast belonged to an extremely impressive category in the memory of the ancient god Tusi. Wang Lin took a deep breath, and his body sank aside, directly from a crack on the ground.
At the same time, the information of Mochizuki in the memory of the ancient god Tusi flashed through his mind quickly, and Wang Lin's eyes suddenly showed a strange light.
"Mochizuki is not a natural thing, but a unique parasite in the ancient gods. When the ancient god is alive, this thing absorbs the blood of the ancient god and lives, but it cannot rush out of the body of the ancient god. Even sometimes, it can be used as a treasure by the ancient gods. Once the ancient god dies, this parasite will die with it, but there is a very rare chance that this object will not only be immortal, but can instead rush out of the ancient god. The stronger the ancient god in the body, the stronger the Moon in the body."
"The Mochizuki in the body of the ancient god Tusi has all died, so it has never appeared, but here, this Mochizuki actually appeared, could it be... Could it be that there are the remains of the ancient gods here! But if this is the case, it can't be justified. How can it be in the Luotian star field? No one knows this thing, once it is seen by those great supernatural power cultivators, it will definitely not be let go in vain."
Wang Lin was in the crack of the tortoise on the ground, looking at the sky and the red clouds roaring, Mochizuki twisted his body and shuttled past, and the figure who was gradually moving away began to think.
At this time, in the Alliance Star Territory, on a relatively ordinary Cultivation Star, in the capital of the mortal empire, two women in colored clothes stepped in.
In the hands of these two women, a red ball of light floated each, exuding a fierce air, filling the surroundings.
When the two were in midair, one of the women sternly said: "Situ Nan, get out!"
A curse came from the mortal Kyoto, and then a man wearing a purple robe flashed out quickly. He didn't even look at the two women and fled immediately.
"Situ Nan, the lord has already ordered that all the affiliated cultivation stars of Luan Fengxing are all wanted for you, you can't escape!"
This man, it was Situ Nan. He looked embarrassed at the moment, and turned around and shouted: "Go and tell the stinky lady, if I push Lao Tzu again, Lao Tzu will carve the scene of watching her coquettish on a hundred thousand jade slips and sprinkle it. Throughout the entire Cultivation Alliance, my mother, I have been chasing Laozi for nearly a hundred years, so I am annoying!"
"Humph!"
The two women immediately slammed the ball of light into each other in their hands, and the time ball flickered. When they merged, they turned into a red illusory figure. The figure was concave and convex, and it was a woman.
"This time, I won't let you run away!"
The woman phantom stepped forward, her jade hand gently lifted, and suddenly the entire sky was pressed, and even the earth trembled, and the sky and the earth quickly compressed.
Situ Nan gave a strange cry, and there seemed to be a flame burning out of his body, and at the moment when the ground was compressed that day, he rushed out, but although he rushed out, he spouted a large mouthful of blood, and his complexion was immediately pale.
"Smelly lady, wait, I will show you a coquettish scene for the monks and mortals of the entire Cultivation Alliance to see that I will make you completely famous in the Cultivation Alliance! I will do what I say!"
Situ Nan spouted blood again, fleeing frantically.
"It's anxious, I'll just retreat after a big deal, you wait!"
Situ Nan's eyes were red, and he had made up his mind to retreat again. This time, if the peeking period is not reached, he will never come out!