Recommended reading: Ink Mountain Ninth Peak, In the sixth month, Ning Chen's practice of True Sun Scripture has begun to achieve success, with a radius of hundreds of miles, spiritual energy rolling sharply, and constantly pouring into the demon body.
In an instant, yin and yang echoed, Eighth Peak, Lunar Qi in Ayluo Zhen's body rotated on its own, and there was a faint light, showing signs of another breakthrough.
Ayluo Zhen's expression changed, his body reversed, and he forcibly suppressed the aura that was constantly rising around him.
Message Peak On the stage, Ink Lord opened his eyes and looked at Ninth Peak. A faint brilliance flashed through his weathered eyes.
Although it was a little slower than the others, it still didn't disappoint him.
"Come Message Peak, I have something to tell you," Ink Lord said.
"Yes"
On the peaks, figures one after another respectfully accepted orders, saying.
On Ninth Peak, Ning Chen also opened his eyes, and his figure flashed past, rushing towards Message Peak.
Not long after, six people arrived together and stood waiting for their orders.
Ning Chen's eyes darkened slightly, and the expressions of the other five people also became solemn, and they remained silent.
Among the five, Qi Huan saw Ayluo Zhen clutching the ground in his delicate hands and turning white from the corner of his eyes. He sighed softly in his heart. This trip to Fengshui Forbidden Land might be the last chance for the eighth junior sister.
After weighing for a moment, Ning Chen raised his head, looked at the silver-haired woman in front of him, and said calmly, "I choose the Eighth Senior Sister."
Ink Lord heard this, nodded and said, "Lao Ba, please accompany Lao Jiu."
"Yes"
Ayluo Zhen relaxed his hands slightly, stepped out, and responded respectfully.
"You two can set off when you are ready. There is no need to say goodbye to me. In addition, the third child, the fifth child, the sixth child, and the seventh child, you continue to work on the Western Immortal Realm," Ink Lord said again.
"Yes"
Qi Huan The four of them bowed and took orders.
Next to him, when he heard the word "fairyland" again, Ning Chen's eyes flashed with brilliance and disappeared for a moment, so he carefully covered it up.
"Everyone go down." After explaining the matter, Ink Lord waved his hand and said calmly.
The six of them bowed respectfully and immediately retreated together.
Outside Message Peak, Ayluo Zhen stopped and waited until the young man in black came up from behind and said softly, "Ninth Junior Brother, thank you very much."
Ning Chen nodded and said, "Senior sister Ling Luo, when will we set off?"
"Any time," Ayluo Zhen responded.
"Then please Ling Luo, senior sister, wait for a moment. I need to go back first Ninth Peak" Ning Chen said.
Ayluo Zhen frowned slightly and said, "You want to take care of that child?"
"Isn't it possible?" Ning Chen said calmly.
"It's not impossible, but Fengshui Forbidden Land is full of dangers. One more person means another burden, so think about it carefully," Ayluo Zhen said sternly.
Ning Chen was silent. After a moment, he slowly said, "I promised Yin'er that I would never leave her alone again."
After saying that, Ning Chen said nothing more and walked towards Ninth Peak.
Ninth Peak, the little girl was practicing the sword. Ning Chen came over, pressed the edge of the sword, and said softly, "Let's go."
"Where to go?" Yin'er asked, blinking his big eyes.
"Fengshui Forbidden Land" Ning Chen responded.
"Oh"
Yin'er responded softly, grabbed the former with his small hands, and left together.
Half an hour later, two figures, one large and one small, left Ink Mountain surrounded by nine peaks and headed towards the unknown land to the west.
Fengshui Forbidden Land, one of the four Jedi of Momen. Today, the twins Eighth Peak and Ninth Peak of Momen broke into the forbidden area again.
Stepping in, the strange and bizarre sights make people feel wary unconsciously. There are faint and strange lights flashing around in the dim surroundings from time to time, and the gloomy atmosphere is pressing.
"Be careful, anything in Fengshui Forbidden Land may be fatal," Ayluo Zhen reminded.
"Yes"
Ning Chen responded lightly, with red light shining all over his body, protecting the little girl next to him.
The forbidden area is extremely rich in spiritual energy. Not long after entering, Ning Chen felt the cyclone in True Sun Scripture's body rotate rapidly, and its strength increased steadily.
Ayluo Zhen The same is true, the Taiyin breath rotates on its own and continues to strengthen.
"Shua"
Suddenly, a strange light flashed across, so fast that it was difficult to react. In an instant, there was a soft squeaking sound, and the sleeve of Ning Chen's right arm had a tear. The power of Feng Shui was filled with it, which was shocking and abnormal.
Yin'er was anxious, but he breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the former was not injured.
"Shua"
At this moment, another strange light flashed across, a few minutes faster, and swept towards the little girl.
With a bang, the power of Feng Shui hit the protective body Phoenix Essence, and bits of starlight scattered and disappeared.
"Be careful"
At this moment, Ayluo Zhen, who was walking in front, changed his expression and quickly reminded him.
But in the depths of Fengshui Forbidden Land, rays of light appeared, hundreds, thousands, endless, coming through the sky.
At the critical moment, Ning Chen pulled Yin'er, and with a step, his figure was like an illusion, moving at high speed, and he was in the middle of it.
Ayluo Zhen also activates the power of Taiyin, and the body-protecting true energy rises to block the power of Feng Shui.
The intensive offensive lasted for ten breaths and then gradually weakened. The two figures flashed past and quickly moved forward.
Not long after walking forward, the scene changed again. The sky and the earth rumbled and shook, quiet springs gushed out of the ground, the cold air roared, and an ice statue rose from the ground, like a mountain, which shocked people's hearts.
With a loud bang, the giant fist of the statue swung down, shocking the earth, and the earth continued to break, spreading dozens of miles away.
The ensuing murderous attempts were frightening. Ning Chen took the little girl and avoided them again.
However, behind him, he saw the howling wind again, and the cold wind turned into a black storm, threatening to kill him.
Ayluo Zhen Seeing this, he stepped forward, turned his palms and pushed the former away. He immediately condensed the power of Taiyin and blocked the black storm with a bang.
Fengshui Forbidden Land, which is full of dangers, shows its sharpest fangs, driving people crazy with every crisis.
"You go and deal with that golem."
The storm roared, and its power became more and more astonishing. Ayluo Zhen used Transcendent Immortal Power to forcefully stop the storm from moving forward, and shouted in a condensed voice.
Ning Chen nodded, turned around, and jumped into the air. Taishi showed his edge and slashed down with his sword.
The majestic sword light stretched hundreds of feet across, streaking across the sky with a streak of blood. The sword's power was shocking, and the voids shattered one after another.
The demon statue touched it with both hands, and there was a loud earthquake. Its feet sank several feet into the ground, and one of its arms shattered, unable to withstand the ultimate sword power.
"Roar"
The demon roared and punched out with its right fist again. The air flow surged and hit the former.
Ning Chen held Taishi across his hand, but felt a huge force coming from him, and the figure flew dozens of feet directly.
Ayluo Zhen looked back, his face slightly condensed, and with a flip of his delicate hand, a white Ling Luo bolt flew out, reaching dozens of feet away, grabbing the former's body.
"Are you okay?" Ayluo Zhen turned around to pull him back and asked.
"No problem," Ning Chen wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and replied.
Ayluo Zhen nodded, looking at the golem and the black storm attacking from both sides, he no longer hesitated, opened his eyes, and instantly changed into silver, his body Transcendent Immortal Power rose sharply, and a terrifying and unusual aura roared out.
Under the control of Transcendent Immortal Power, the demon statue stopped, and the black storm also stagnated. Ayluo Zhen gave a soft drink, his long silver hair curled back, his palms opened and closed, and the incomparable tyrannical power swept out, instantly destroying the world in all directions.
A moment later, the majestic power of the moon overwhelmed the demon statue and the black storm, and the world returned to calm, revealing a dark and gloomy scene.
"You can't stay here for long, keep moving forward," Ayluo Zhen said, and immediately rushed forward.
"Yes"
Ning Chen responded lightly and followed up.
On the side, Yin'er glanced at Ayluo Zhen in front of him, and asked in a low voice, "Ning Chen, how come you can't even beat that big guy now?"
"I don't have much phoenix source in my body, so recovery is not easy. If you can save it, save it," Ning Chen replied via voice transmission.
"Oh, let her fight then" Yin'er responded simply.
Deep in Hongluan Star Domain, thousands of miles away from the Black Star, an ancient Great Life Star rises and falls, Hongluan Star, one of the oldest stars in the world, has been lost for so long. The last impression left to people is the legendary Western Immortal Realm master in ancient times, Queen Mother of the West.
All the masters of Four Great Immortal Realms have the power to reach heaven and earth. Among them, Lord of the Eastern Immortal Realm and Queen Mother of the West are the most powerful.
In addition, Queen Mother of the West also controls a treasure of heaven and earth that even the other three lords of the fairy world do not have, the Immortal Peach Tree.
Hongluan Star once flourished for a period of time because of the existence of Queen Mother of the West. However, after the collapse of Four Great Immortal Realms, it gradually declined and gradually disappeared from people's attention.
Above the big star, the great religions are like stars, and vaguely, in a secret realm passed down from generation to generation guarded by all the religions, the four seasons are like spring, and the scene is extremely beautiful.
Deep in the secret realm, palaces stand one after another, majestic and solemn, and they are no more generous than the palaces on earth.
In front of one of the palaces, a figure in red clothes had calm eyes, but there was a trace of confusion that could not be concealed.
"Prince Consort, Princess, please come over." A girl dressed as a slave came forward and said respectfully.
The figure in red recovered his mind, nodded, and followed him.
At the same time, in the royal palace in the center of the secret realm, a man in purple clothes stood quietly. Although his face was still young, his temples were dyed white. He had an aura so terrifying that it made the world tremble.
Below the royal palace, stood a beautiful woman wearing a Guanghan skirt, with flawless appearance and noble temperament.
"Hongluan, have you decided?" On the throne, the man in purple said.
"Yes"
The woman nodded and said calmly.
"Phoenix is noble and proud by nature. It is impossible to be confused by others for a long time. If he regains his memory, have you ever thought about the consequences?" The man in purple continued.
"Since I have made this decision, I am absolutely sure," the woman responded.
The man in purple nodded, without asking any more questions. He looked outside the royal palace and said softly, "Hongluan, Western Immortal Realm are about to be opened. This time, we must retrieve the sacred objects left by our ancestors."
When the woman heard this, a flash of light flashed in her eyes, and she said slowly, "I will definitely fulfill my mission."
The man in purple retracted his gaze, nodded and said, "You go, I'll wait for your good news. When the holy object returns, it will be your wedding day."
"Yes"
The woman bowed respectfully, turned and left.
At this moment, in the distant Xiaoyue Chang'an Restaurant, the woman who was playing the piano suddenly trembled. The strings cut her fingers, and drops of vermilion blood dripped down, dyeing the piano body red.
Same name, different situation, Red Luan Princess, victory is Hongluan, defeat is Hongluan.
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