Jinlingyue

Chapter 820, Empress Ashura ([-]).

The unknown world is often the easiest to become a god.

The devil forest in the world of Asura has a bad reputation, but its secrets are restrained, not deep enough, and its poetry is difficult to overcome.

If you don't pursue it, it will be difficult even for Xiaoxian to ascend to the sky!

Weeping in the wind or going up against the current, climbing the peak bravely, then we can only see the good fortune of the little fairies who have gone through a lot of calamities in the world of mortals.

The Dharma is boundless, and it will not cross the unconnected.

Although the rain is widespread, it does not moisten the rootless grass.

When Nianyazai and Muyun Beast broke into the magic world in the clouds and mist, Mo Xuan and Shuiyue were covered in bruises. They stood tremblingly beside a blood-red fairy stone, and the dragon bone fan was torn by something. It was smashed, the bones were exposed, and the phoenix feathers of the folding fan were scattered all over the ground, and the pile was as tall as a person.

After burying more than half of the blood-red spirit stone, a small, round human head was exposed.

More than 100 meters behind them, there is a large pear tree with luxuriant branches and leaves. The trunk is hollow, like a pair of oversized crotch pants, standing tall and straight on the bank of a big river without head and tail.

"It's Senior Brother Mo Xuan and Sister Shuiyue."

Muyun Beast grabbed Nianyazi who was about to rush forward, and whispered to him.

Nian Yazai was pulled by the Muyun beast, and almost tore off the sleeve of his leaf cloak.

"You drag me and you drag me, why are you pinching someone? I'm not blind, I can see, okay."

Nian Yazai broke into a cold sweat from the shock of the scene in front of him, pretending to be high-profile and complaining to Mu Yundao.

"Look at Brother Moxuan and Sister Shuiyue, have they been beaten into vegetative states?"

Mu Yunshou looked at the statue-like Mo Xuan and Shui Yue who were covered in blood and remained motionless, and said to Ya Zai.

"It can't be Shi Mohua! Brother Moxuan can be regarded as a great god in their magic way! Who did this? It must be so inscrutable magical power to make them so How can you make such a virtue out of an expert in the world of celestial beings?"

Nianyazi couldn't believe it. With the strength of Mo Xuan and Shuiyue, they had already turned into a vegetable without making any noise.

"The dragon bone fan is here, but what about Sister Shuiyue's Yunjian? Impossible! According to Sister Shuiyue's strength and cleverness, it is impossible to even have a chance to draw the sword!"

Mu Yun quietly pulled out the Immortal Qi Cloud Sword, and searched around vigilantly with sharp eyes.

"It's really clear to those who are involved! In this cloud-shrouded land, even if the cloud sword is pulled out, it will be diluted by the cloud road and fog sea. If you want to find Sister Shuiyue's fairy cloud sword, I'm afraid it will land around here It's in the mist."

Nian Yazi was trembling, as if facing an abyss, like walking on an abyss, he quietly hid the small green leaf in his hand behind his back, and said.

"Clouds, water vapor! Fog, soda! To restrain them, you need immortal energy to start a prairie fire. However, the fire must be big and powerful, otherwise it won't be enough to be extinguished by the water of the imaginary river!"

Mu Yun smiled wryly.

"Then how do you know it's the Magic River and not the Yellow River? You're still so sure."

Niaoyazi asked in a low voice.

"I don't know, it's just an intuition, I always feel that what we see is not real, but an illusion."

After Mu Yun finished speaking, he quietly took out a small cloud worm, secretly let it go, and said in a low voice.

As soon as the cloud worm landed on the ground, it turned into a drop of blue water beads, and eight slender legs grew out. It ran away like crazy, and jumped into the illusion river.

No matter how Ren Muyun called, he couldn't see it turning back.

There wasn't even a bubble in the Huanhe River, and the little cloud worm was completely cold.

"What a strange river."

Nianyazai picked up a stone and threw it in with a "plop".

Again, not a single blister popped up.

Not to mention the blisters, the water did not splash a drop.

"Look! Yazi, the water is changing color."

The Muyun Beast screamed in fright as it watched the original emerald green water gradually turn into pitch black from shallow to deep.

Outside the sea of ​​clouds and fog, Shui Mo and the others have been waiting for the clouds to disperse, but they have not seen any changes for a long time.

Thinking about the fact that Mo Xuan and Nian Yazai had entered and there was no news, I couldn't help feeling a little anxious.

Everyone discussed for a long time, but they couldn't come up with a good plan.

"If you don't enter the tiger's lair, how can you get a tiger cub? Simply take a gamble and go in first."

Heilong couldn't wait any longer, and discussed with everyone.

"That's the only way to go, take one step at a time."

"Then go in!"

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"Everyone is in pairs and enters in groups. No matter what you see after entering, don't act rashly. We will make the next step when we are all here."

Yuyan finally made such a helpless decision to remind everyone.

"Keep breathing peacefully, and try not to make any big noises. Black Dragon and I will come first, and Yuyan and Ink will come last."

The holy spirit pulled up the black dragon, and after he finished speaking, he plunged into the cloud and mist.

For a thousand spectators, there will be a thousand Hamlets.

The western magic world is full of strange things, as the saying goes, it is all-encompassing.

"This is the Magic River of the Academy of Magic, which is specially used to confuse people's minds. How could it appear here? It's unreasonable."

As soon as the black dragon entered, he saw the Huanhe in front of him.

"It's no wonder that he has indulged the old monster for thousands of years in the dark blue night, but he has a deep understanding of the essence of Huanhe."

Holy Spirit looked at Mo Xuan and Shuiyue whose souls had been tortured away, and agreed casually.

"What is an old monster? I am speaking based on the dragon's special intuition about water, not by looking at it! This fantasy river is infinitely changing, and everyone sees it differently. Even its taste is different. People have different opinions, and there are different opinions! Don't be fooled by it."

Black Dragon reminds the Holy Spirit.

"It's not the river that lied, but the queen of the world of Ashura, that yin and yang person."

Yu Yan and Shui Mo came in after the other little fairies, and couldn't help laughing after hearing the conversation between the black dragon and the Holy Spirit.

"What do you mean by this? Girl, don't misinterpret it and make up your own mind! Ignorance is not the magic weapon for defeating demons."

Self-confident that Heilong has a deep understanding of Huanhe in the Demon Realm, he reminded Yuyan that it was coming, and said in a low voice.

"Master! If you keep in mind your old profession and place of birth, and use your experience to judge the truth of things, you will fulfill the wish of the devil. After all, I know her aura, and she is no longer here. There are hidden murderous intentions here. , there are millions of soldiers lurking, I am afraid that Wutian Xunyou has been resurrected. This fantasy river is their soul-raising pool, not a river."

Yu Yan looked at the so-called Huanhe River, which was covered with filthy and dark magic barriers with seven-color water patterns, and couldn't help but smiled wryly, and said.

"Little girl's film is a bit sharp-eyed! You can see through it like this."

The image of Wutian emerged from the river, and said with a half-smile.

"So what? Now that we have entered the land of immortality and broke into this treasured land of geomantic omen that we have brought down for them, they will never come back and die without a place to die! Hahahaha."

Xun You also appeared, laughing happily.

"Don't act rashly! Prepare to fight."

The five-star Lianju stick of ink and wash flashed and roared loudly.

"Danger! Don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive."

Pixiu and Miao Miao followed closely behind Shui Mo Yuyan, his face was pale, and he cried out in shock.

"Hahahaha!"

The sound of Xuntian being strangled by a ghost came from all directions, but he was nowhere to be seen.

Everyone heard it, all of them were creepy, with beard and hair standing on their backs, and goose bumps all over their bodies.

(End of this chapter)