MTL - So What If You’ve Been Reborn?-Chapter 404 Torrent

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The Kunlun Temple can see the last tributary of the disappearance of the Tianhe River.

In the past, the clearing of the surplus and the aura of the aura, and finally into a cloud surrounded by dangerous peaks, this is the place where the immortals are eager, now chaos.

The sky is like a roll of wrinkled cloth. The whirlpool of the aura whirls around the east, like the shadow on the cloth. The fairy world is innocent and high, so it seems that the sky is to be separated from the bottom.

Just at this time, there were many unsuccessful guests outside Kunlun.

Kunlun has Beixuan Tianzun sitting in the town, in the fairy world, will come to find trouble, in addition to Nan Xian Tianzun, simply do not think twice.

The defensive symbols worked almost at the first time, and a layer of faint gold rose around the towering mountains. The outermost symbols were not so strong, and the small peaks were all outside the main peak. If you have the heart, it is easy to mix in. It makes no sense to arrange the array.

The focus is still above the main peak of Kunlun.

The rich gold is like an inverted bronze bell, and the bell is the spell that bounces out.

The abnormal sound oscillated very far and far away.

The little fairy who lives in the nearby mountains, smells the color, flies without hesitation, and the fire in the city gate, as long as the fish can escape, it is far from here.

This is not human, attack and chaos will not start from the foot of the mountain, progressing in layers, as long as the defending is done.

The immortals of the immortal world stepped on the clouds and drove the magic weapon, coming from all directions.

At this time, Bei Xuan Tianzun’s short-term lack of Xianjun’s shortcomings was exposed, and the details of the formation were not stable. The array method is something that needs to be maintained from time to time. Even if it looks okay at a glance, it is hard to say that where it is attacked, it will show obstacles. The formation of Fu is not a dead thing, it flows its own veins.

There are so many things in the North Xuan Tianzun that he can't always stare at this formation.

The people who most often maintain the array are a few golden celestial beings. They can find them in a small trouble. The big problem is enough.

The surface of the inverted golden bell, the gradual change of the thick and shallow, the lighter the place, quickly encountered a large number of concentrated methods. The immortals inside are exhausted and appear in one place. They will fix one place, or they will withstand the offensive to make up. Soon, the weakness will not be solved, but the person will not be able to leave there.

Looking out from inside the array, there is a stirring aura everywhere, and the pressure does not know how many immortals come.

"this is--"

The immortal who clasped his teeth to support the law, gave birth to a bad feeling.

At this scale, it is difficult for Nan Xiantian to sweep across the fairy world and completely solve them today.

When I think of it, they suddenly feel guilty, and I can’t wait to have Jinxian and Tianzun immediately. It’s not important for them to win or lose. Life and death are.

"Han Song Xianjun left in a hurry, but also took some Jinxian, what to do?"

"Did he hear the wind, has he ran?"

In the face of such doubts, more immortals are reprimanded for this impossible, even if six hundred have not seen, Han Song Xianjun's temper they are still clear, even if everyone is fleeing, Hansong Xianjun can never do so.

Most of those who are ups and downs are new to Kunlun in six hundred years.

The use of Tianhe Lingshi has greatly improved the strength of the immortals, but the shortcomings of the realm are easily exposed in such unexpected accidents.

"How long will it take for the formation? If the immortal palace is no longer coming, it will soon be broken."

"In the case of the fairy palace, haven't you seen it?" An elderly fairy, a roaring roar.

All the people looked down at the sky, and the sense of ominousness became more and more intense.

“Don't Nan Xian Tian Zun take people straight to the Fairy Palace?”

"We have already divided our troops. Why are the offensives we have here so fierce? Is there a few hundred Jinxian there?"

This discussion did not last long. The immortals quickly realized that no matter what the situation, it would be difficult to get help. For a while, they felt a dilemma.

Escaped to escape, blocked and could not stop.

The time left for them to hesitate is gone, and the golden bell-shaped array has begun to distort.

The aura of various methods is constantly impacting. In some places, the pressure is high, and some places are small. The flow of Fuxi is forced to change. Once the stable formation is not maintained.

"Is there really no movement inside?"

Ji Xianjun looked cold and cold, and the desperate resistance of many immortals in the array was regarded as nothing. He only paid attention to those who reversed the overall situation.

"Maybe all on the top." The immortal with the waiter said concealed, Ji Xianjun's mood followed by subtlety.

Nan Xian Tian Zun is behind them! What happened to the top of the fairy palace?

Ji Xianjun flew less than a thousand years, all because of good luck, proper practice, Tianhe Lingshi is enough, it can be said that if there is no appreciation and cultivation of Nanxian Tianzun, he has no today.

This led to Ji Xianjun in front of Nan Xiantian, like a full-fledged younger generation, who only dared to raise any objections.

Ji Xianjun can see that Nan Xiantian is exactly what kind of person.

- Because he is also such a person.

Just use it for yourself, pay attention to the show, and like face.

If Nan Xiantian does not say anything, Ji Xianjun will secretly speculate, but it will never be stupid to ask, and it is not interesting.

This time, many immortals are inexplicable, because they have just returned to their homes, have not settled, and have been called out.

In the face of many confused eyes, Ji Xianjun has a pair of looks in the chest, and he does not know that he knows nothing.

The immortals in the array are anxious, and the outside group is not so good. They are nervous. The magic weapon is not afraid to relax at the moment, waiting for Bei Xuan Tian Zun to appear.

At that time, the more people who are close to Xianjun and Jinxian, the more unlucky they are.

The immortals fight each other, but they don’t care who they are.

On the one hand, I feel that the situation is good. From then on, Kunlun will also fall into the information in its own hands. On the one hand, it is anxious and uneasy, and it is not clear what will appear in the future. Ji Xianjun coughed dry and scared them.

"Go, add strength." Ji Xianjun said faintly.

Suddenly there was a group of Luo Tianshang, such as Meng Da, who competed against the formation.

"Xianjun, there are also immortals coming in." Ji Xianjun listened to the news, and God swept back, his brow involuntarily screwed up.

What is South Xiantian respect doing?

Even with Yuan Cheng Tian Zun!

I thought that I had left those golden celestials to go to Tianhe. As a result, I haven’t come back yet. Ji Xianjun’s heart is chilling.

"Xian Jun, Zhao Shangxian is here."

The spirit of Ji Xianjun was alive and he was also happy with the people who served the immortals. Although Zhao Shangxian is the most trusted subordinate of Ji Xianjun, this is nominally. In fact, these two are masters and apprentices. Ji Xianjun’s practice path is based on his master in the first half and especially in the latter half. Nan Xiantianzun.

In the fairy world, it is not uncommon for the disciples to exceed the master's strength, but there are very few cases where they don't recognize each other because they are often not men and women, but a teacher.

The apprentice lost the master and could not lose the teacher.

Although Ji Xianjun has gotten it, his master Zhao Shangxian is very capable. Even if he is a disciple of his own apprentice, he even looks proud of his face, and he wants to provoke a detachment.

"Master is injured, why is it not good to raise, rushing to this?" Ji Xianjun's mouth is cold, but the eyes are questioning.

Zhao Weiyang’s face was gray and sighed and sighed: “I have done something wrong, I have a high hope for the sky, I have to come to Tianzun to plead guilty.”

Ji Xianjun thought, going to the beginning of the floating land, they also valued it. After Nan Xiantian respected this proposal, the kind of dispensable appearance might have forgotten this. Zhao Weiyang used this excuse to fear that it was used to hide people's eyes and ears.

Sure enough, Zhao Weiyang handed a piece of jade slip directly, pretending to be a false accusation.

Ji Xianjun used his thoughts to sweep away. He saw Huang Quanlu above, Zhao Weiyang encountered Chen He.

"Humph!"

I haven’t died for many years, but I have had an adventure. It’s a big life!

"Wait, when you met him, he is not Tianzun?" Ji Xianjun asked with God.

Zhao Weiyang immediately said: "This is exactly what I want to tell Xianjun."

Ji Xianjun’s thoughts turned around. He used to know that Chen He had just become Tianzun in Wanpu Valley. According to the time, Chen He could not get the air transport from other small worlds. So he took the small world. From the land?

"You actually let him get this stuff!"

Ji Xianjun screamed and roared. When Zhao Weiyang was worried, he was seriously injured in his face, and he swallowed the latter half.

"How can the land government have gas transport?" Ji Xianjun endured and endured, but still revealed a sigh of anger.

Zhao Weiyang couldn’t figure out this. He had seen Chen’s luck in his life. He was also angry and smashed things, more than once, but after the anger, the face will still face, after all, Cursing Chen Wo can't be used for anything.

"Forget it, you will pay attention to this when you say this." Ji Xianjun also came from a small world.

For Chen He, he knows too much. When he is a monk, he loves to mention this flying magic repair.

The Tianzun who got the air and the air will pose a great threat to him. Ji Xianjun has prepared, and Zhao Weiyang, who will rush in, also deliberately reminds himself to accept it.

Ji Xianjun did not know that Zhao Weiyang’s eyes were low and he was impatient and disappointed.

"Boom!"

A loud noise, not from the array, but above the sky.

The fairy palace was originally suspended above it, and now it is completely skewed, and even the clear river can be seen.

"Not good, avoid it!"

The array of law inside and outside is a mess, but the South is not moving. The eyes are pity, hesitant, and finally the sleeves are watching the whole fairy palace in the Kunlun, while the powerful aura will rush the crowd. Seventy-eight.

The array was broken and the celestial beings escaped from the impact of the Tianhe.

Ji Xianjun’s heart is getting more and more, and Nan Xiantian respects him for so many things. He didn’t even tell Chen He that he was lucky to use it as a goddess. Do you want to use him? It seems that the new one is said to be the memory of the soul of Zhu Yuntian, or don't offer it.

"Xianjun, Tianzun is looking at this side." Zhao Weiyang quietly reminded.

Ji Xianjun was shocked, he could get the appreciation of Nan Xiantian, his master's contribution was not small, Zhao Weiyang was always right, so he subconsciously adjusted his expression and returned:

"The North Xuan Tianzun who protects the Imperial Palace must be seriously hurt. Take this opportunity and kill them all."

Nan Xian Tian Zun Dagger: "It's a good talk, let you go with the flow crane."

Flow crane Xianjun scalp a hemp.

At this moment, the fairy palace is in chaos, Yang Xinyue has taken care of the building below Kunlun, and Beixuan Tianzun is to let the fairy palace land in peace. After all, there are many immortals in it. If it is photographed by Tianhe, Jinxian will be below. I can't afford it.

"Ginger predecessor, Yang Zongzhu, Yuan Cheng has already started."

When Chen He appeared, Jiang was suddenly happy.

- Nothing happens. He is also worried that Chen He will be so disturbed when he is in a stable state. The lighter suffers from reiki, and the heavy soul is damaged.

After all, this is Tianhe, and Xianjie Tianzun should avoid its sharp things.

"Han Song and Qing He Xianjun?"

When Chen He saw the shackles of Kunlun, the celestial beings did not fight first, and the camp opposite Nanxian Tianzun was scattered. He wanted to laugh at it. Is this the fairy world? Compared with the world, it is not as good as it was. When the people of the magic road were so sloppy, they were already destroyed by several major sects.

When North Xuan Tianzun said something, Chen Wo immediately felt bad.

"I am afraid that it is a trap. The people of Yuancheng are mixed in the people who go to Tianhe on the side of Nanxian Tianzun. Waiting for you to send Hansong and Qinghe to catch it, so-"

There was a laugh in the air.

"It’s a big gift that I haven’t seen for a long time."

Yuan Cheng Tian Zun leisurely stood in the rapids of the Tianhe River, squatting below, meaningfully said: "There is another Tianzun in the fairy world, very good, very good!"

This is the face of even Nanzang Tianzun.

The stronger the immortal world, the more benefits it brings to Yuan Cheng Tian Zun, which is something that cannot be denied.

There are some people floating in the Tianhe River. They are rushed by the river, not far from the mountaintop, but the position of Yuancheng Tianzun is like an invisible barrier that blocks their movements.

Shouting can't be heard, the spirit can't be separated, and their struggles are like funny harlequins.

Bei Xuan Tianzun saw the Hansong Xianjun and the Qing Dynasty.

Compared with others, these two immortals have spared no effort to surface, and want to save other struggling immortals.

This scene is extremely cruel, because some people who sink into the water have slowly dissipated, just like the snow in the early March when the world was sunny, silently melted away.

And before they disappeared, their round eyes were no longer plucked, and the body moved with the rapids. Obviously, before the fairy body collapsed, the soul or the fairy nucleus would be gone.

The Tianhe River is vertically suspended from the sky.

Even if it is surging above Kunlun, it is also a spectacle of the air lake. There are endless rivers connected to the top of the lake. It is useless to go up, only to swim to the sides and there is a way out.

However, the water in the Tianhe River accumulates more and more, the width increases, and the water surface visible to the feet is always in front of you, but it can't be reached.

Some Jinxian died in the middle of the road.

The last thing left is that there are only two princes who are few of them.

Bei Xuan Tianzun was shivering.

Since he was around, the ceiling of the Imperial Palace, the roof of the Kunlun Temple, and the crown of the tree were all covered with hoarfrost. Followed by the frost, it became ice, and it was frozen in the inside. Even the aura of raging was no exception. It became a cyan ice ridge of different shades, and then fell into a slag.

The water of the Tianhe River was also affected, but under the rush of the source of the dome, the ice was quickly melted.

The two sides repeatedly saw the Kunlun.

Ji Xianjun was stunned and only returned to God for a long time.

And this great opportunity, Nan Xian Tian Zun did not intervene, because he felt two lines of sight, while staring at himself.

- Yang Xinyue, Chen He.

"Withdrawal!" The flow crane fairy face is unmanned, and many of the dead Jinxian have known him.

"Tian Zun did not order, do you dare to do it yourself?" Ji Xianjun screamed.

At this time, the immortal man of Yuan Cheng Tian Zun, who was originally on the cold side, was also holding a magic weapon. They are not many people, and it is impossible to form a siege. They have no scruples when they rush, but they seem to cause confusion.

At the beginning, he was puzzled. When the immortal anger was raised and the instrument was resisted, the aura that overflowed over the river became more violent, and the dream was awakened.

"Whoever used Tianhe Lingshi, I immediately tried to get out of here!"

Chen He went out, and he did not leave his original house too far. Here are Xiaozhenxian. Who doesn’t want a little Tianhe Lingshi to practice, I heard that the two immortals on the side of Nanxian Tianzun are using Lingshi only promotes the realm.

"Who are you?"

A little true fairy pointed out that disdain and said: "Tianzun is fighting against people. Wherever the aura is swept, it is turned into ice. Do you want us to go out and die?"

He did not want to talk to him about anything, but Chen He’s thoughts swept over here, and the sound was like a heavy hammer hitting everyone’s fairy nucleus.

"Look at the people in the Tianhe, who are still alive, which one used Lingshi?"

Chen He Fang did not expect that, after hearing the words of the release, I found that the people who lived with the Hansong Xianjun and the Xianjun were scared, and they were desperately struggling, but Da Luo Jinxian was dead, and Luo Heavenly fairy is still holding it.

There are no special places for the living people, they are just coming out of the trap.

When Jiang first heard Chen He’s words, he thought a little, his body was even more chilly.

If he just saw Yuan Chengtian's eyes full of anger, now it is cold and murderous, not hateful hatred, nor strong hatred, but the determination to remove something.

Many years ago, when he was still in the world, there was a cloud of dust near Yunmeng, and he wanted to get rid of it. The monks were still hesitating. Jiangchu, who passed by, had already stepped on the bones of the earth. .

The plum branch was thrown in the hand, and the blossoming red plum suddenly withered, and a lot of rich purple gas poured out.

Compared to Chen He's air transport, this purple is not pure, more similar to purple.

Just like Chen He's purple gasification crown, it seems that Bei Xuan Tian Zun will be able to save the gas in the carry-on magic weapon, but this is forcibly broken, even the magic weapon is broken -

Chen Wo subconsciously stared at Yang Xinyue, knowing that North Xuan Tianzun was suspicious of him.

The immortal who used the Tianhe Lingshi would have suffered such a disaster. Yang Xinyue did not mention it. Is it really unknown, or?

Yang Xinyue’s face is expressionless and he can’t see anything different.

The situation is urgent, Chen He also had no time to think about it, to catch the strength of the North Xuan Tianzun to support the Tianhe, let the permissive purple red air quickly wrapped up the entire fairy palace, and moved out a few feet.

The immortal outside is not good, but also fleeing.

The scope of the expansion of the Tianhe River is too large. If you retreat, you can only fall off the cliff. Even so, I am afraid that I can’t hide. The main Hansong Xianjun of the Imperial Palace is trapped in the river and cannot fly away.

At the beginning of the Qing dynasty, the real element was ignited, and a thick layer of ice was formed outside the entire fairy palace.

The ground is also like a huge ice cover, and the immortals who are not in the future will be covered.

However, the lake surface where Chen He and Yuan Cheng Tianzun confronted each other showed an incomprehensible change. It was difficult for the naked eye to see tiny creatures, and it appeared to be extinct. If it was not a fairy eye, it would not be discovered at all.

After the swimming creatures, the waterless area that was repelled appeared in the shape of a mountain.

The surging Tianhe, and soon destroyed it, like the tide.

The tides rise and fall, and the more "squeaky" mountains appear, and there are also green shades on them.

"Interesting, the old celestial air transport, superimposing the power of the aura here..." Yuan Cheng Tian Zun is free to wear a sleeve, and the scene of the eternal death disappears.

The soul of the gods is a tremor, as if they were "swept away".

The large stream of water pours from Yuan Chengtian.

Chen He’s place to protect only the Xiangong and the nearby one, so that he forced to counter the power of the Tianyuan source. It is obviously a little reluctant, and the fine water flow is poured through the barrier--Tianhe is the water droplet of the aura. The most unstoppable method is the aura itself.

Looking through the ice, the scene is like a rain outside, the umbrella is still raining, and fortunately there is the last defense on the top of the head.

The ice melts and condenses.

Now there is no outside in the fairy palace, because the surface of the ice layer is changed to a towering sharp thorn, which separates the aura and destroys the power of its impact.

Ji Xianjun outside looked at the collapse of the third defensive device, and his heart was flustered.

Of course, some people have never used Tianhe Lingshi. In short, they are people who have no ability to grab good things. Now people are struggling to survive in the current. Others are dead. Ji Xianjun is not stupid. Of course, he found the crux of the problem.

"Tianzun!" Ji Xianjun's fear is also a lot of immortals.

They saw Jiang’s first move to the Immortal Palace, and they responded quickly. They have not been killed yet, but after a while, no one can say that it’s not good. The aura of the whole body is screaming outside, rampaging, and even damaging. His own meridians.

"Yuan Cheng, do you want the demise of the immortal world?" Nan Xian Tian Zun was sullen.

The situation exceeded his expectations, and he still maintained his position as a stand-by gesture, because he knew the power of the Tianhe River and was unstoppable.

Of course, Nan Xian Tian Zun does not have to use the things of Tianhe Lingshi.

If he chooses to protect the surrounding like Jiang’s, he doesn’t have to wait for the river to run out, so he can make it easy for Yuan Chengtian to solve them easily.

"You want to ruin the entire fairyland?" Nan Xian Tian Zun still can't believe it.

"What is this?"

Yuan Cheng Tianzun walked slowly in the rapids: "These people have turned into Tianhe, and they have become part of the aura of the fairy world. They are not still in the fairy world. They have been waiting for the past ten years, and there are people in the three thousand worlds flying up. You are not under the guise, I am It’s not awkward, isn’t it good?”

Not waiting for Nanxian Tianzun to answer with Jiang’s first time, Yuan Cheng gently added one sentence:

"If there is no immortal, the immortal world will be destroyed. At the beginning of my life, there was nothing in the fairy world. How can we not die?"

"you!"

"There is no monk in the world, is it dying? Is there no immortal in the world, is it broken?"

Yuan Chengtian respected everyone and said nothing, coldly said: "I am afraid that you still don't understand, the fairyland is not enough. The more the immortals from the three thousand worlds die, the more they can fill the missing parts of the immortal world. The 'Lingshi' that is urgently needed in the fairy world."

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