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Chapter 0220: Submissive in reality, punching hard in fantasy array(1/2)

Apostle's unknown land.

holy mountain.

High, touching the sky, broad, endless.

The cascading mountains are like ocean waves, and the tops of mountains are like the crest of waves.

Gray auspicious clouds floated on the mountainside, shrouded in a shimmering light that made it unclear whether it was day or night.

On the top of the towering mountain that touches the sky, there is a tall and magnificent ancient temple.

The architectural pattern is completely different from the ordinary style in the world of cultivation. It reveals a combination of Chinese and Western styles, giving it a grand sense of majesty and exotic style.

Looking forward, a row of towering pillars supported a domed hall more than a hundred feet high.

Like the golden shimmer of the setting sun, it penetrates the gray clouds and shines into the grand hall, causing the light and shadow in the hall to alternate between light and dark, exuding divine light.

Sudden!

Five beams of light fell in the main hall.

The light beam is more than ten feet wide and is strictly arranged in east, west, north, center.

Among them, three human-shaped projections condensed in the three light pillars in the east, west, and north.

The light pillars in the south and in the middle are still empty and floating with a faint gray.

According to Xiao Ran's previous life, this was the apostle's Five Shadows Conference.

Only the Holy Messenger and the Four High Priests attended the meeting.

In the north beam of light, there is a huge black shadow with a very strong figure.

The body is covered with complex textures like the way of heaven, and there are faint shadows of wings hanging in the air behind it, giving it a sense of divinity that unites all things.

The flat face has no other facial features except the eyes.

The giant eye with stripes on the right is bleeding at the moment.

The Underworld Master did not trap Xiao Ran.

But there was no frustration in the bleeding eyes, but excitement about Xiao Ran's power and identity.

"Senior's illusory formation has been broken. Has a real dragon appeared?"

A delicate female voice came from the west. It sounded like a coquettish voice, but it also carried an aura that was hidden beneath the surface.

The Underworld Master glanced at the female figure in the light pillar to the west.

Compared with the giant shadow that feeds the Lord of the Underworld, the woman is just an ordinary person.

Wearing a black gauze and a black robe, she is semi-transparent and very sultry. Her body is delicate and her fair and moist skin is particularly eye-catching in the black gauze. Even if it is only projected from a distance, it still exudes a faint scent of ambergris.

Thousands of years ago, the Lord of the Underworld was already an apostle priest before he went to the Holy Demon Sect to become a guest elder.

And Heiqin was the priest who only joined the apostles after the former priest Gong Yunji died mysteriously six hundred years ago.

Coupled with Heiqin's unknown background, he always felt that this woman was a bit suspicious, and she might even be a Taoist alliance spy!

However, the Holy Envoy personally promoted her, and the other priests had nothing to say.

"The Suzaku bird I raised allowed you to extract its immortal power. When did you deliver it to the enemy?"

"enemy?"

Heiqin doesn't like this statement very much.

"Senior should say that I used the Suzaku bird to fish the Son of the True Dragon here."

Son of a true dragon...

The Underworld Master carefully recalled the moment when the halo was shattered.

"There is indeed a weak power of dragon veins... but it seems to come from a distant dragon bone. It's not quite like the black dragon, but more of a strange underworld power."

Upon hearing this, Heiqin guessed that it was Xiao Ranfei, Lingzhou Yuepo's illusory formation.

It may not be difficult for Xiao Ran to preserve the ancient dragon bone power, but why does he have dark power?

The dark power from the Suzaku bird, even if it does not fall into the trap, is not strong enough to break the formation.

Heiqin remained calm and said:

"As expected of Senior Yu Ming, he can even distinguish the power of ancient dragon bones, but if he doesn't have the body of a real dragon, how can Xiao Ran break such illusory formations?"

The Lord of the Underworld sighed:

"He used the eyes of the Suzaku bird to resonate with my eyes and fell into the formation. I took the opportunity to destroy the halo. Such speculation cannot be the power of the dragon vein."

"you mean……"

A groaning sound came from the north.

In the north beam of light, an old swordsman with braided hair sitting cross-legged sat cross-legged, holding a short pipe in his mouth that was used to burn dead grass.

The chest of the black clothes was embroidered with huge white eyes that were like white holes. The edges were dripping with blood, like a waterfall of blood flowing from the sky into the endless night. There were still black afterimages torn apart by the abyss on the face.

The former military envoy, the head of the four high priests of the apostles, is second only to the holy envoy in strength. Although he is not the oldest, he is the oldest in terms of qualifications.

"Although Ling Zhouyue is stupid, she has the intuition of being a top swordsman and will not accept a useless disciple casually. I heard that this disciple can rise from a mortal to the state of distraction in three months, far surpassing the status of an emperor... I

Remember, when the Immortal Emperor Ye Wuji fell, he activated the reincarnation formation. Judging from the direction of his reincarnation, which is to the west, the time is almost right. Could this kid be the reincarnation of the Immortal Emperor? "

Of course Heiqin knew that Xiao Ran was not the reincarnation of the Immortal Emperor, because the reincarnated Immortal Emperor had been killed by Qi Refiner Xiao Ran three months ago.

The arbitrariness of the Black Ring Group has become ashes forever.

"We don't need reincarnated losers, what we need is the body of a real dragon."

The Underworld Lord shook his head and sighed:

"It's really ironic. The enemy is also looking for the real dragon."

The former military commander took a breath of the black smoke of Hades.

"Not only the real dragons, but the Taoist League probably discovered our power and finally took off the mask of hypocrisy. Whether it is a Taoist League or an apostle, all justice in the world is the law of the jungle, and the weak will only die."

Heiqin said:

"These people from the Dao League are not strong."

The former military commander curled his lips.

"You didn't even send Jiu Yao. Do you want to use our hands to get rid of these people?"

"not that simple."

The Underworld Lord shook his head, and his pair of giant eyes with grooves slowly turned, making it easy for people to sink into it.

Who would have thought that his eyes would be injured by a distracted kid at the beginning?

Heiqin pretended to be nervous, but actually asked tentatively:

"Is there no news yet from the Holy Envoy?"

The Lord of Feeding Ming closed his eyes and remained calm.

The former military envoy said leisurely:

"No news is a good thing. He will not appear without encountering a life-and-death crisis."

The two old guys, the Underworld Master and the Yuan Wu Shi, obviously didn't trust Heiqin, which made her feel very uncomfortable.

The other high priest was her good partner, but unfortunately he was not present.

"Why didn't Dong Xuanzi come?"

The Lord of the Underworld closed his eyes and said:

"He is still setting up the cave. Although the enemy has not sent out Jiu Yao, he still needs to be on guard."

"The catacombs are prepared for Jiu Yao. All of these people in front of you should stay in the inner sea."

The former military envoy nodded and took a long drag on his cigarette, suppressing some long-lost excitement.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content behind! "When I chose to join the apostles, I had put aside my fighting spirit and devoted myself to pilgrimage. I never imagined that God would still find some fun for me in the age of the end of the Dharma."

"Don't be careless."

The Underworld Master opened his eyes and turned to look at Heiqin. His right eye was already covered with blood.

"You lost the Suzaku bird. Just in case, go and help me get the Suzaku bird back."

"good."



open sea.

Xiao Ran used the double-layer resonance mode to forcefully break through the illusion formation, and then he discovered that the sword ship was in the center of a huge whirlpool.

After putting away the big bird and spreading his spiritual consciousness, he still couldn't find the aura of Da Ming.

This is strange...

The location is still the sea just now.

But the heavy rain and wind and waves nearby stopped, and were replaced by huge whirlpools.

According to Wen Yushu's information, the Apostle's Sea is divided into an outer sea and an inner sea.

He originally thought that crossing the outer sea was the inland sea, but now after careful observation, he discovered that this sea is a finite and boundless structure similar to the universe, and there is no distinction between this shore and the other shore.

It is a three-dimensional sea.

If we insist on calculation, this shore is the edge of the wilderness, while the other shore is probably the depth of the whirlpool.

Ling Zhouyue in the hot spring was stunned for a long time before she realized that the illusion formation had been broken.

After getting dressed, I came to the deck, stretched out, tightened my body, and completely emptied out the fatigue accumulated in the past three days.

"You broke the formation so easily, why didn't you come out earlier? Is it because you are afraid of the sword energy in reality, and you just don't dare to touch me, and you want to punch me hard in the illusory formation?"
To be continued...
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