"Where is this here?!" As soon as the mission was started, Jiajun saw a wave of light and shadow changing. Is it teleportation again? He smiled bitterly in his heart. The first lord really refused to calm down. When will these waves of tasks be completed?!
The breath was like a sea and the aura was filled with the surroundings of Jiajun, making him feel disgusted.
Although there is peace all around, the resentment flowing in this tranquility, even the spiritual consciousness, cannot be discovered. If Jiajun's soul had not been enhanced like never before, he would not have felt it.
Here, it is obvious that a great battle has just passed, and the tragic situation has made the ground in front of you appear in a brown-red state. If you don’t know, you will think that brown is the main color here.
But Jiajun didn't think so. She always felt that it seemed a little weird here.
"Strange, what is this place? It seems like the Holy Spirit Continent?!" Jiajun looked around at everything in front of him.
The sky, clouds, vegetation, and looking at everything that was so familiar in front of him, he almost instantly determined that this was the Holy Spirit Continent!
"Is this the second Holy Demon War that Brother Feiling mentioned? I'm back to the Holy Spirit Continent?!" Jiajun was about to scan the surroundings of his spiritual sense, but his heart suddenly sank: "It's over, this time the divine power is blocked again!"
During the mission of the First Lord, Jiajun's strength was blocked several times and he became a mortal in the inheritance world. This time, if he really returned to the Holy Spirit Continent, especially the Holy Spirit Continent in the battle between the Holy Demons, it would definitely not be a good thing!
"Look for the person who is destined. Complete the mission of destiny!"
The sound of the inheritance was simply and roughly transmitted into his ears again. Jiajun took a slight breath of cold air, "Dear man? What does the fate mission mean? It also limits strength?"
Jiajun didn't know where his destination was, nor who he was looking for. He just knew that if the first master's mission limited his strength, the completion of the mission must have nothing to do with the level.
"Look first. If it is the Holy Spirit Continent, wouldn't it be possible to see Zilong and the others?" A little adjusted his emotions, Jiajun thought as good as possible. At the same time, he accelerated his pace and walked towards one side at will.
...
A very far away from where Jiajun came. An extremely fierce battle was breaking out at this time.
The roar continued, and the storm was four volumes. The majestic momentum was as majestic as the sea, and it was even more mad and violent. Both sides of the war had already put in full force.
The purple eyes are obviously the symbol of the demon clan. The powerful man in the Demon Realm realm of the Demon Realm here is forming a strange formation, which seems to be sieging one person with all his strength.
These demons are extremely powerful, and you can see just by looking at the ground around them that was bombarded by magic power. Not only that, more than a dozen people stood in the air, they were all powerful people in the legendary realm, that is, the immortal realm of the Holy Spirit Continent!
However, the strong men in front of them seemed to be stronger, only one person, although he was also seriously injured, stood proudly there with a rebellious aura.
This strong man was an old man with a slightly white temple and looked at him with a serious expression. The originally white robe had already condensed into blood.
"Xuantian, you are worthy of being a strong man of a generation. Now that you have been hit by the blood curse of the Wuliang Demon Lord of our clan, you can still fight against my twelve legendary generals for so long. If you were not a foreign race, we would have respected him!" A cold voice sounded and the earth was shocked.
"Infinite Demon Lord? Humph!" The old man's body trembled involuntarily, "I thought that the light of space was blessed by the Thirty-Five Xuantians, and that you can destroy your demon clan with ease. Unexpectedly, Unexpectedly... Could it be that the heaven wants to destroy my Holy Spirit Continent?!"
After a wailing cry, he turned his head and stared, "Where is the Wuliang Demon Lord?! You want to kill me and let him do it yourself!"
"Just! Saint Xuantian, you are about to die, and you still need the Demon Lord to do it yourself?!" In the air, a powerful demon clan sneered, "My twelve legendary demon generals are worthy of your name!"
"Design the formation!" Another man shouted loudly, no longer shouting, and twelve rapid and strong lights suddenly flew around and said that the old man was surrounded by...
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"Huhu, where is this place? The jungle around seems familiar, but it's really unimpressed that it is such a desolate place!" Jiajun walked for a long time and found no signs of being inhabited.
I haven't walked like this for a long time. Although my strength has been blocked, Jiajun's strength is definitely not to be underestimated now, and it is no problem to walk some paths.
"Who, who is there? Are you a human race?!"
While Jiajun was walking aimlessly, a weak voice came straight into his mind.
"Divine consciousness transmits voice?!" Jiajun was shocked. The voice was obviously sent by the divine consciousness. He himself cannot cast spells now, but if the other party has divine consciousness and takes the initiative to find himself, he can still communicate.
"This, your lord... who is senior? Of course I am a human race." Jiajun quickly replied. Has the mission begun? If he is now a mortal, he would be worthy of this identity by calling the other party "Senior".
With a "swoosh", a figure covered in blood staggered in front of him.
"Ah? Senior, what's wrong with you?!" Jiajun was stunned, and never expected that the other party would appear in this way. Of course, now he has no spiritual consciousness and cannot see his strength.
The other party didn't have time to reply to Jiajun, but instead gasped. Although his body was on the verge of collapse, a ray of light flashed in his eyes.
"Senior, are you seriously injured?" Jiajun was anxious. If there were some pills from the divine realm on his body before, in the demon realm, in order to save the Huo family's old seven, he would have used them all to cast spells for Fei Ling. "Where is there a place nearby to take shelter, I'll send her over there!"
The old man still didn't say anything for a long time, but just looked at Jiajun carefully, and then looked at him, which made Jiajun surprised.
After a while, he waved his hand: "Little brother, what a pity... Even at the last moment, I still can't find it... I'm afraid my old bone will not last long."
"Senior, were you injured while fighting the Demon Realm?" Jiajun didn't know what to say, "This attack in the Demon Realm is even more fierce than a thousand years ago?"
"Thousands of years ago? What are you talking about in your child?" The old man's eyes flashed with doubts, "Thousands of years ago, we didn't even know what was in the Demon World. You are just a mortal child, and you heard nonsense."
"This..." Jiajun was stunned and didn't react for a moment, but he couldn't let him think too much. The old man suddenly coughed violently, and his weak body became even more shaky.
"The Demon Realm is so powerful that I can't imagine that my Holy Spirit Continent is in danger!" With the coughing sound, the old man blushed and said sadly. (To be continued...)