Chapter Two Hundred and Eighty Eighth Chapter Universe Realm
She was inexplicably shocked. After taking off the fruit, she walked up to Xuan Cao, spread her hands and asked, "Can you see something in my hand?"
Xuan Cao looked at Qing Jueshang's beautiful and jade-like hands, which were empty. He shook his head and wondered what this strange woman meant.
"There seems to be something, but why can't I see it?" Mo Yu shouted from the side, seeming strange and interested, and even reached out to touch Qing Jueshang's hand.
Qing Jueshang Lightning withdrew his hand and put away the fruit of Fire Tree and Silver Flower with great care.
Only true lovers can see the fiery flowers bearing fruit, and after sharing it with their lover, they will be blessed by heaven. This is such a beautiful legend. Qing Jueshang suddenly felt a little intoxicated and wanted to meet that philandering guy.[
Little did they know that at this moment, Mo Yi had already turned towards the tomb in Nanjuzhou, missing Qing Jueshang, Mo Yu and others again.
However, some fates are destined to be missed, and the taboo world that opens is the intersection of parallel lines.
Mo Yi and the people from the Tiandian Palace traveled for several days and finally arrived at the location of the Nanjuzhou Tomb.
It is still desolate and lonely here.
There were spies who had already told everyone about the situation here.
Many sects in Nanjuzhou have already entered this whirlpool one step ahead, and no one has returned yet.
No one knows what kind of mysterious world lies behind the whirlpool.
However, this vortex has long been identified and it does belong to the top ancient teleportation array, and there must be an array eye deep in the tomb.
But just like the whirlpool, anyone who goes to explore the bottomless depths of the tomb can never come back.
Mo Yi carved a unique spell and a block of text on one wall.
Talisman and magic power, but it is an identity mark.
Next to this talisman there is a more subtle talisman, like a thin embroidery needle climbing up the exclusive spiritual pattern of Wanfa Sect.
Master Dongfang also entered this vortex, and left the unique mark of Wanfa Sect.
And now, Mo Yi has also left such a unique mark, and also used Lantianjie's own original square characters to write the word "Mo".
There are too many unknowns in this mysterious place. Mo Yi took Nalan Yan's hand and entered this vortex.
Compared to the ancient legendary formation I experienced last time, the space power of this formation is even more terrifying.
The whole person was completely trapped in a dark and tight little black box. He couldn't hear a sound or feel the slightest breath. Even his heartbeat almost stopped.
The hand holding Nalanyan was forcibly separated by the resistible force of space.
The dark and long time seemed to have passed for thousands of years, and when Mo Yi's strong nerves were almost unbearable, a bright light shot into his eyes, and Mo Yi fell from mid-air with tears in his eyes.[
The whooshing wind whistled in his ears. Fortunately, Mo Yi was lucky enough to get through in time. If he were a mentally disturbed monk, he might have been so flustered that he would be thrown to death in vain.
In this new world, the spiritual energy is a little thin and very active.
The whole world is filled with a manic atmosphere, as if the air is always filled with the smell of blood.
Mo Yi raised his eyes and looked at the sky. There was still a bright and sunny day with white clouds. The celestial phenomena here did not look much different from those in Haoran Realm.
Mo Yi looked at his surroundings and couldn't help but frown.
There is yellow sand everywhere, and you can't see the boundary when you look up.
Mo Yi ran in the desolate desert, the scorching sun burning above his head.
There is a special kind of confinement in this world. Flying in the air consumes spiritual energy at an unusually fast rate.
In an unfamiliar environment, Mo Yi had to choose to walk more slowly in order to cope with possible dangers at any time.
However, even if a heavenly cultivator ran on the ground, his speed was as fast as an arrow. After running for about two hours, he encountered a battle.
More than a dozen strange-looking monsters, with their faces covered in scales and similar in size to scorpions, were attacking two men and a woman wearing one-piece robes.
Their realms are not too high, but their fighting methods are unique.
The scorpion monsters use saliva to continuously spray out green juice from the projectile, and their tails sometimes shoot out scorpion poisonous needles, attacking with a vicious and primitive method.
What's special is the man and woman in robes. Both of them have a unique wooden staff in their hands. They are chanting incantations that Mo Yi can't understand and it's extremely difficult to pronounce. Then, one by one, substantial fireballs appear out of thin air.
Summoned to attack the scorpion monster.
The highly toxic green poison was evaporated by the fireball, and there was a defensive barrier similar to the legendary realm in front of the two people, completely blocking out the scorpion poisonous needles that attacked them.
This battle was not exciting. The wooden staff in the man's hand suddenly glowed, summoning a roaring fire dragon, which quickly burned all these ugly scorpion monsters.
In this desolate desert, it is a good thing to meet the same kind of people.
Mo Yi slowly approached the man and woman.
The two people naturally noticed Mo Yi approaching, and they kept looking at him with great vigilance. Even though Mo Yi seemed to be just a very cute and harmful young man, their vigilance still did not relax.
"Don't be nervous, I'm just a lost passerby. I approached you two rashly just to ask about some things here." Mo Yi's smile always looked so sunny.
After confirming that Mo Yi was just a young boy and his strength was weak, the man and woman relaxed their guard.
"Who are you? Where are you from? Why do you appear in this deserted desert?" The woman is about 20 years old. She is quite beautiful, but there is a hint of anger between her eyebrows.[
In comparison, although the man next to her looks ordinary, he has broad eyebrows and is a daredevil.
Mo Yi's ability to observe people is absolutely vicious and sophisticated, and the strength of the two of them is only equivalent to the earth level.
"My name is Mo Yi. To be honest, I followed my elders from the sect and came here through the ancient teleportation formation from Haoran Realm. But I didn't want to end up alone in this desert after coming out of the formation."
Mo Yi sighed and said.
When the couple heard that Mo Yi said they were from the Haoran Realm, they couldn't help but look happy.
The man nodded and smiled and said to the woman: "Mei Mei, what this young man said should be true. This Qiankun Realm has been losing spiritual energy since a few months ago. It must be because of changes in the Haoran Realm."
The man asked Mo Yi: "Have the eight divine grace towers in your Haoran Realm been completely born now? How many towers have been completely born now?"
Mo Yi replied cheerfully: "Before I came here with the sect, two divine grace towers had been completely born. The movement was really earth-shaking."
After hearing Mo Yi's answer, the woman asked eagerly: "How many more of the Eight Divine Swords have been cast now?"
Mo Yi touched his head, with a confused look on his face: "What is the Eight Divine Swords? There are many divine weapons and swords in the Haoran world, but I haven't heard of the Eight Divine Swords. Our greatest weapon-making sect's weapon path
, but there is a magic weapon to kill evil, it is so majestic that no one in the world knows about it."
A trace of disappointment flashed in the woman's eyes, and the man patted the woman's hand: "He is young and his cultivation level is not high. It is normal not to know these secrets. The changes in the universe are indeed due to the gods of Haoran Realm.
Enta was born. Now that we know the situation in Haoran Realm, this young man appeared at the right time. If we know more information, we can make a plan."
The woman nodded: "Brother Lin is right. After we find out all his secrets, if it is still useful, we will keep it. If it is not, huh."
Mo Yi followed these two magicians who were wearing robes and holding wooden staffs as they shuttled through the deserted desert.
Magicians are their definition of their profession.
According to what this pair of men and women said, the universe they were in was a way of practicing magic. They used various magic spells to drive the elements between heaven and earth to carry out various defenses and attacks.
Magicians have many hierarchical titles, and the two of them are great magicians. Above them there are magisters, great magisters and magic masters.
The heavenly realm of Haoran Realm has nine heavens, which are more subdivided, while the magic universe probably corresponds to the title of three heavens.
And now, the direction that these two people are leading Mo Yi to is their gathering place, the Magic Court where the Great Mage is stationed.
The most active ones in the Deserted Sand Silent Realm are undoubtedly the clan of biochemical beasts that fought Lin Zhong and Xiao Mei just now.
This is a race from another time and space. It is very ferocious and has strong combat power. Its only weakness is that it is not very strong in intelligence and has a bit of a brain. Otherwise, based on their number, they would definitely be one of the best in this world.
There are many races living in the world of Qiankun. They come from different time and space and meet here. The battle never stops for a moment.
Where there is Yin, there is Yang. If the realm of Haoran is Yang, then the realm of Qiankun is Yin.
This is the only yin and yang planet that exists in the entire vast starry sky.
The world of Qiankun is like the projection of the world of Haoran, which is inseparable and closely related to the world of Haoran.
And the Haoran Realm, in this era of great catastrophe, belongs to the core of the universe.
The Tower of Divine Grace was born, and the source of all the stars flowed into the vast world.
There is an insurmountable time and space storm outside this planet, and no race can obtain the coordinates of the vast world.
But the world of Qiankun is just the opposite. Any race can naturally obtain the starry sky coordinates here, and then gather them on this planet through the space-time wormhole.
Many races have been here for more than a thousand years. Although there were battles before, they were only on a small scale.
But now Xiang has been killed, and the almost hostile races have already been killed in rivers of blood.
The trigger of all this is the abnormal loss of spiritual energy in the universe, and the entire environment begins to change.
Everyone was fighting each other red-eyed because of a treasure, but Mo Yi didn't ask about the specific treasure.