MTL - Immortal Ape King-Chapter 482 Step by step
Fairy, radiant!
As the scenes in mythology reappear, the atmosphere is old, heavy and oppressive!
Yuan Hong was in it, and he was very uncomfortable. He was uncomfortable in his body. Like falling into a quagmire, he was constantly oppressed by the heavens and the earth, making it difficult for him to adapt!
Especially the atmosphere of Xiangu, thick and deep, a trace of it makes him feel heavy, it is a feeling of touching the soul, even if the blood is powerful, it is useless!
"The environment of Xiangu is really great!"
"If you practice in such an environment, you can do it without a solid foundation."
Yuan Hong sighed, and it is hard to imagine what a prosperous world, especially where he is now, may be the ancient ruins of Xianting, and more extraordinary.
Heavy and solid, and you want to break Nirvana, you absolutely need unparalleled talent and perseverance!
"I didn't think of it! I thought it was the limit of practicing qi, evolving the vision, perfecting the sea of gas, but now it seems that there are still many flaws!"
"The world is different, the limit is different. The world of Xiangu is even more magnificent, and it is immortal!"
After Yuan Hong’s six spirits were shaking at the same time, they captured all kinds of fluctuations between the heavens and the earth, which made him more shocked and his brains screamed, and it was difficult to calm down!
It’s amazing!
It’s just that what he feels is hard to describe. Looking at the broken temples in the distance, the broken mountain range, and the huge dragon body, Yuan Hong can’t imagine what power can break Xianting!
Heaven!
That is the existence of myths and legends, to the extreme, the birth of the enchanting do not know how many invincible, and the legendary characters, all the gods, just think about it, it makes people scalp numb!
"Xiangu absolutely had a big turmoil, and there was an unstoppable force that directly ruined the entire era!"
Yuan Hong guessed that Xiangu must have been in a fierce battle, even though he did his best, but he still lost in the end and was wiped out by terrible power.
"Hey! I don't want to be so much! Now it's important to keep your life, first re-education of the realm!"
The ancient times are really too long. It is difficult to calculate how much the years have passed. Not to mention Yuan Hong, that is, the Holy Land has existed for hundreds of thousands of years.
If it is placed on the earth of the past life, it is unimaginable, but in the present world, it is strange at all, especially in some ancient big worlds, there may be inheritance from the ancient times!
Those years, long time to be unimaginable, calculated in the era of Yuan, Yuan Hong did not want to pay attention to these, his only goal is to continue to practice, strong enough to return to Earth!
"No one can stop me!"
Rumble!
Yuan Hong’s blood roared and resisted constantly. He cautiously found an empty area, but before he stepped in, he touched a large pattern of lines, and the light shone and flew straight to Tianyu, scaring his face white. It is.
The breath, the horror to the extreme, like the sword flying, the gods have to lose half life, Yuan Hong heart and liver jump, scared to death, still not broke out.
Yuan Hong guessed that it was the ancient array that was broken. After many years of baptism, it is still guarding this fairy palace, otherwise it will not die anymore!
"Scare me! Don't go away! If you are not careful, you have to go see the prince!"
In that scene, no one can hold back, that is, the Eucharist will not be better than Yuan Hong. Yuan Hong is more careful. He tries his best to mobilize the fairy roots, feel all kinds of fluctuations, and then avoid the danger. Area!
Six Xianling roots made Yuan Hong's wallpaper a powerful one. For the change between heaven and earth, the more accurate the grasp, the mountains and rivers, the dust dripping, and even the air flying can be clearly understood.
In particular, the fluctuations in the temples made him feel scared. Those intact temples were like big days, blazing, and peaceful and peaceful. The fluctuations made Yuan Hong feel very comfortable.
However, those temples that collapsed were terrifying, and the waves came to reveal an incomparable breath. Like the evil spirits of hell, the body was cold and far from the knife.
“Looking for an intact fairy palace, where the lines are complete, as long as you don’t die, you must be the safest!”
Yuan Hong was careful, half a day's effort, only to walk through several temples, like a cockroach ants crawling on the ground, finally found a well-deserved temple next to a fairy palace.
It is radiant, still flowing with luster, glazed gold tiles, carved like a **** jade, looks like a temple, the atmosphere is ancient and sacred, Yuan Hong slowly stepped in, and sure enough.
"A powerful statue!"
Within the main hall, stands a huge idol, holding a whip of gold, sparkling sacred luster, rolling fairy light constantly escaping, like a **** ring to cover him.
Yuan Hong looked at it for a long time and did not recognize which one of the mythical characters. According to his speculation, this may be a true **** of the Lei Department, and he felt that there must be a gap between myths and legends and reality.
Many legends of past lives may not be true!
"Is it incredible! It’s hard to understand that this kind of power is still in the past years."
After thinking for a long time, Yuan Hong felt that it was still the pattern of Xiangu. It isolated the baptism of the years, letting everything here last forever, immortality, and only the heavens of Xiangu have this power!
Yuan Hong turned around and found that there were no treasures and scriptures. Only the thunder that was portrayed on the wall, evolved a variety of thunder scenes. Just a glance, let Yuan Hong feel his own thunder Quite refined.
In particular, Raytheon’s fame and fortune, the resurgence of the thunder star, is like tearing a veil, and it’s not necessary to fight the evolution of the big game. It can also run the true core of the righteousness, and the thunder will be beaten, so that Yuan Hong can’t help but have the impulse to practice immediately. .
However, Yuan Hong did not do this. He scanned the entire hall, and there was a statue and a futon. The temple was empty and there were few things, which made him feel very strange!
"These thunders should be depictions of the gods. There is no place for worship in heaven. It should be a place where spiritual cultivation is done!"
Or it was the battle of Xiangu, where it was looted, and all kinds of treasures and scriptures were taken away!
However, why only left a statue, it is reasonable to say that it should be smashed and destroyed, but countless years have passed, still blooming, which makes Yuan Hong very puzzled.
"It's still a different place!"
Yuan Hong turned and turned his back to the statue. Suddenly the hair was upside down, his body was cold, and his body was cold. He felt a malicious, and seemed to have a gaze on him.
"This···!"
This is too scary. It feels like a ghost. Yuan Hong is too scared to move. His gods explored and saw that the statue was grinning at him, and his eyes were bleeding.
"Hold the grass!"
Yuan Hong was scared to turn around and ran out. He didn't even think about it. The soul flew quickly. At the same time, looking back and looking back, it was still sacred and peaceful, but the gods saw another scene.
"Oh my God!"
I can't wait to have a few more legs. Yuan Hong wants to smoke a few mouths at this time. It's a good end to be a guilty one. You have to drill inside. Now it's good, this is the **** fairy palace haunted!
Who can think of this?
Otherwise, if you kill yourself, you will not go in. The **** is like Xiangrui, but it is the appearance. Like a evil spirit, it is covered with a layer of **** skin, sitting on the gods, deceiving the world, but devouring the soul in the back!
Yuan Hongyue wants to be more afraid, it is not safe here! I think that he is numb scalp, so many gods have died, and even the great powers don't know how many people hang up. They should have been sullen.
Even if the pattern of Xiangu is still being suppressed here, I am afraid it has become a sneaky scorpion. Even so, there is still a corpse change, and the corpse inside is simply a mess.
"Mad! I am scared!"
Yuan Hongzhi, he quickly stepped out of the temple, the two legs could not help but soften, and the gods saw the statue of the gods leaking a malicious smile, seemingly staring at Yuan Hong, making people feel straight hair!
Too scary!
Yuan Hong avoided it far away. This time, whether he was a good or a bad temple, he did not dare to approach, Xianlingen shakes, grasps all kinds of fluctuations, finds an open space, fairy light bursts, green waves sway There is a huge lotus pond in bloom.
Vibrant, lotus flower blossoms, bloom auspicious.
Yuan Hong observed for a long time, the gods glow, and the forehead is bright with the light bulb. If you don’t see any scary pictures, you will slowly let go!
Green waves, lotus swaying, fragrant bursts, like a fairyland, Yuan Hong is far away, did not dare to approach the lotus pond, took a deep breath, suddenly bloody, the vitality of the body is erupting.
That is the life essence of Shen Lianyi, which is even more fierce than the drug king of Cheng Jing, so that Yuan Hong is excited, adjusts his mentality, and begins to slowly run the Zhen Hai Jing!
This time, he wants to rebuild this realm, and with the advantage of the Immortal Palace, he will realize the more profound realm of the Water Avenue, truly lay down the immortal Xianji, complete and innocent, and enter nowhere!
Rumble!
The horror of the horror is whistling. The energy level here is so scary that it far exceeds the aura. Yuan Hong’s breath gives him a feeling of dying. If the body is strong, the blood of the ancestors will appear, I am afraid it will burst directly. It is.
嗡······!
A ray of light, although weak, is as violent as the big day, it feels the crisis of Yuan Hong at the crucial moment, emerges from the deepest part of the blood, and immediately makes this area quiet!
The celestial light surged and was pulled over by it. It was like a big river in the rushing, all gathered around Yuan Hong, and then directly refining and succulent by the ancestors' blood, gentle and incomparable, easily absorbed by Yuan Hong!
Rumble!
Yuan Hong’s blood is rushing, the gods are like the sea, the essence is erupting, and the sea is also overwhelming. The Zhenhai is running up, so that a car that has been filled with oil and ran 200 yards will make him scream. !
