Ruoyan turned his head to look at He Tiandi who was walking in the sky, his expression became gloomy, he pulled up Lu Yuxi who was beside him, and Takong followed.
Turning his head to look around, he found that there were seven or eight figures in the sky, walking in the air.
Gu Xuanfeng hid in the undergrowth, as long as he moved a little, his body would be pierced into the skin by the spikes, and blood would ooze from the skin.
He sensed a very special aura that appeared between the heaven and the earth, covering his whole body with aura, crawled out like a dog, patted his knees, and turned his head to look around.
He looked up at the sky, saw a golden light through the cracks in the leaves, frowned, and quickly swept towards the direction of the light.
There was a rattling sound from the left and right sides, and I turned my head to look at the two sides, and I was not surprised that several figures were quickly skimming over the trees.
Gu Xuanfeng inspected the soul in his body, and found that there was still a contour on the face, almost breaking through.
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Xiaoyaoyou felt that although he was in a ruined temple, he felt that he was in a strange place. He almost broke through to the Xiaotongtian realm, but he still couldn't jump that hurdle.
Looking up at the lotus in the hands of the Buddha statue, his eyes flickered. When he stepped forward and waved to take the lotus down, a voice came from behind.
Xiaoyaoyou stopped when he heard the words, turned his head and looked outside the door, only to see a man and a woman walking in, it was Liu Qingzong and Liu Qing.
"Brother You, it's quite early." Liu Qingzong looked at the nasturtium several inches on the palm of the Buddha statue, his eyes sparkled.
Liu Qingzong frowned. He couldn't tell what kind of herbal medicine it was, but he felt that the spiritual energy gradually turned into vitality.
"It's hilarious."
A man in purple walked in quickly, with a handsome face and a smile on his face, and walked in quickly.
Looking at more and more people, Xiaoyaoyou walked in with an embarrassed look on his face. If he had done it earlier, he would not have been discovered by so many people, but how did they find out? .
He couldn't figure out what was going on with this thought, he didn't know at all, the golden lotus shot out a golden light through the tripod, illuminating the world, shaking the sky and shaking the earth.
"It's quite lively." Liu Qingzong glanced at Emperor He Tian, and said with the corners of his mouth raised.
Lin Ye glanced to the northwest, and the two men in black robes came galloping towards him through the air, frowning, there was a cold aura and murderous aura exuding from the two of them.
Shrugging his shoulders, he landed on the ruined temple, looked up at the main temple, and said with a chuckle, "You guys are here quite early."
Then he looked at the golden lotus on the palm of the Buddha statue, frowned, and walked in quickly. He felt a slight change in his body, and his face showed surprise.
As soon as the two black robes fell into the ruined temple, Ruoyan appeared in front of Emperor Hetian in an instant, swung his fist and smashed towards him with a rainbow-like breath, ignoring the people around him at all.
He Tiandi realized that he had already been smashed into the wall by the black robe, his chest was sunken, and he felt an extremely cold aura penetrated into his body, and some meridians were frozen.
Liu Qingzong frowned and looked at the black-robed man. He felt a sense of oppression at that moment, the oppression from the realm and aura, this person's Xiaotongtian realm.
He didn't expect that he would have the Little Tongtian Realm when he came here this time, which made him a little surprised, and said: "Your Excellency... I have something to discuss."
"There's no need to discuss, this time I won't do anything first." Ruoyan glanced at Liu Qingzong, then walked back to Lu Yuxi to support her.
He Tiandi crawled out from the wall, his body was no longer a gentleman, his eyes were burning with anger, he looked at the man in black, but he didn't dare to make a move in vain.
He is not in the Xiaotongtian realm. Although he is infinitely close to Xiaotongtian, he is still not Xiaotongtian, and he cannot compete with people in the Xiaotongtian realm.
Vitality can devour spiritual energy and turn it into its own spiritual energy, so no matter how close it is to Xiaotongtian, it cannot be an opponent in the real Xiaotongtian realm.
Xiaoyaoyou looked at the man in black, with a look of surprise on his face, he didn't expect this person to be Xiao Tongtian, but when he thought of the next time, his face became a little bitter.
As time passed, one after another figures fell into the ruined temple.
Gu Xuanfeng stood on the branch of a giant tree, looking at the main temple of the ruined temple.
There is a golden lotus flower in the palm of the tall Buddha statue. The lotus flower has twelve petals, and a humanoid figure sits in the middle of the lotus, with his hands clasped together. A halo the size of a longan is behind him, flickering and dimming.
When flashing, the golden walls are shining, and when it is dark, it is extremely silent.
Gu Xuanfeng frowned, closed his eyes, and recalled his memory, the old ghost seemed to have said that a kind of lotus flower is not a herbal medicine, but a kind of elixir, which is bred by heaven and earth, and has very great significance to ancient warriors , but he forgot the name and characteristics of the lotus.
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On a palace, the surroundings are dim, sometimes with rainbow lights, a burly beast with silver hair on its arms, black eyes, two horns several meters long on its head, and a halo swinging up and down, sitting on a chair Going up, looking at the picture in front of him, when he saw the lotus on the palm of the Buddha statue in the ruined temple, his face changed in surprise, and he exclaimed, "Hey, this is... the holy lotus of chaos."
Then he muttered, and muttered: "It seems that I can't do anything."
Between heaven and earth, a pitch-black void suddenly appeared, above the temple, a pitch-black giant hand suddenly grabbed towards the lotus in the palm of the Buddha statue.
Suddenly, there was an extremely dark aura shouting from all around, and the devilish aura rolled like the Yangtze River, covering the surroundings.
People in the temple, including those outside, sensed a surge of demonic energy, and the whole person became murderous.
"A mortal demon...it's not good to attack the juniors." A bright aura reverberated between the heavens and the earth to confront the demonic aura between the heavens and the earth.
"Hehe... Qing Lao, you old and immortal guy, you are not dead yet." Fan Mo's laughter was sharp and piercing, which made people feel that there was a very uncomfortable breath suppressing it.
"Buzz."
In the world, a hand suddenly appeared, the arm was fluffy and silvery white, the arm was rough, and it instantly held the lotus in the hand, ignoring the so-called mortal demons and young people.
"Your Excellency... are you going to take the fetish away?" Fan Mo asked, looking at the silver arm.
"Could it be that I can't take it away? Little guy, you are not qualified enough. Maybe you are qualified to say a word or two to me if you call that old man of your clan." The man with the silver-white giant hand said casually Ignoring it, he retracted his arm.
Fanmo didn't dare to move when he heard the words, let alone speak, he was qualified to talk to him only after the First Elder and Second Elder came out, which showed that this person was definitely not a good person.
In a bamboo grove, a white-haired old man with a flushed face responded to a benevolent smile, his face changed slightly. This person was Qing Tianyun, the Eighth Elder of Changsheng Pavilion, and asked, "Who is your Excellency?".
"Which elder of the Changsheng Pavilion are you?" The silver-white giant hand paused suddenly, and then asked.
"I'm under Qingtianyun." Qingtianyun's face changed, he vaguely sensed the owner of the giant hand, so he didn't dare to neglect.