Cultivating a fairy deserves to go to heaven

Chapter 759 Underground Imperial City
An Qingli sacrificed a low-level woodcut puppet.

If the predicted desperate situation would make it easy for the mustard space to escape, then it would be a good choice to break out from that place and enter the interior of the tomb of the first emperor.

Unexpectedly, the wooden puppet was teleported away as soon as it left the mustard space. The next moment, before An Qingli passed the puppet and saw what was going on, the monster puppet immediately turned into powder.

"So powerful?" Xiao Jintan was surprised.

But in the blink of an eye, the puppet that was teleported away immediately lost contact with Qingli.

It's too late to see anything.

An Qingli let out a sigh of relief, and sacrificed a high-level woodcut puppet.

This high-level one is relatively solid, so it should be able to hold on for a while longer.

An Qingli sacrificed a high-level puppet to explore the way.

Sure enough, the next moment, the high-level puppet was teleported away, and immediately after, an extremely chaotic situation appeared in front of An Qingli's eyes.

No monsters appeared.

But it is a more terrifying existence than a murderous thing.

It turned out to be spatial turbulence!
The spatial turbulence that can grind the Mahayana world into powder.

Fortunately, the mustard space did not rush into it, otherwise the mustard space entered it, and it would spin around sharply, fearing that it would be trapped in it for life and death.

"As expected of a thing from [-] years ago!"

A few little ones are dumbfounded, and there is such a powerful spatial turbulence, no wonder everyone has entered and never returned.

An Qingli told the other Mahayanas what she saw.

After hearing the words, several other Mahayana realms also frowned: "Fortunately, they were not teleported there, otherwise there would really be no bones left. The turbulent flow in that space is very strong, and it is basically impossible to break through the turbulent flow, and we can only try." to be destroyed from the outside."

"That's right." Patriarch Qi Che said in a deep voice, "But we still have to deal with the current predicament."

In other words, the teleportation array must be destroyed first.

An Qingli said seriously: "I can manipulate the magic weapon of space, get close to the key point of the teleportation array, and then set it on fire. But I can't guarantee whether I will be teleported before the teleportation array is burned. You should be mentally prepared."

The patriarch Buddha Xiu said with a smile: "Since he took the initiative to break into the tomb, and was collected into the magic weapon of space by the master, life and death at this moment should be handled by the master."

Shangshan nodded with a smile.

The rest have no objection.

An Qingli went out of the space and pulled his fingers, came to an open space in the mustard space, manipulated the space, and carefully approached the teleportation array.

The teleportation array has a protective barrier, and the mustard space can pass through without hindrance.

It is no more than a millimeter away from the teleportation array.

Little Pegasus looked nervously at Qingli's luck.

An Qingli closed her eyes and adjusted her breath for a moment, then opened her eyes again, and looked at the orifice. A black crescent cut, like lightning, quickly cut out.

So fast, so close.

In just an instant, the entire space formation seemed to be stagnant.

The Black Flame is still burning and has not been teleported away.

In other words, before the teleportation array teleported the black fire away, the black fire had successfully touched the teleportation array and destroyed the teleportation array.

Sure enough, speed or something also pays attention to a relative.

The next moment, An Qingli was tempted to take back the black fire, then manipulated the mustard space to retreat, and threw a dead branch out of the mustard space.

The dead branch fell obliquely and was not teleported away.

An Qingli waited a little longer on purpose, but nothing unusual happened.

"Great! It's a success!" The little ones rejoiced.

An Qingli told the good news to the ancestors, and with another thought, she let the ancestors out of the mustard space and into the space formation.

However, An Qingli did not show up, and only adhered to Shangshan's sleeve robe according to previous experience and agreement.

Several Transcending Tribulation Realm stood empty in the large space formation.

This large array of space seems to extend infinitely, vast and boundless.

"bring it on!"

Patriarch Qi Wu raised his axe.

The rest of the Mahayana realms also held their immortal weapons, and found a relatively weak spot in this large space formation.

Little Pegasus saw that they were lucky at this moment, and agreed to do something there.

Several Mahayana realms looked at each other.

next moment.

"boom!"

Shocking roar.

Several waves of earth-shattering power aimed at the relatively weak point and blasted out together.

The power of the Mahayana realm, superimposed fairy-level magic weapons, and a joint attack, destroying the entire Luofeng City is no problem.

A forcibly torn crack appeared in front of everyone.

This large space array is still being repaired rapidly.

The digital Mahayana realm quickly passed through the body before the crack closed.

The cracks were repaired extremely quickly, and several Mahayana realms were faster, and they might not be able to pass through the Tribulation Realm if they were changed to the Tribulation Realm.

Passing through the space array, the eyes suddenly opened up.

A very empty tomb.

At the same time, it is a majestic tomb!
The inside of the tomb is even more majestic and fearsome than the outside of the tomb.

Who would have thought that there is actually an imperial city hidden in this large tomb, and it is still an extremely majestic and extravagant palace hall.

Golden dragon chair.

The huge torso of the real dragon winds up, serving as a pillar supporting the palace.

"Hey, that's a real dragon!" Even Heiyu was dumbfounded, "It's still an old dragon in the Mahayana realm, not a carved stone dragon!"

"What a piece of golden yellow, what a big handwriting!"

Several Mahayana realms also stared straight at the eyes, in a trance, they felt that they were not in the lower realms, but instead felt that they had gone to the heavens and went to the fairy palace of the Heavenly Palace.

Especially the golden dragon chair is particularly attractive.

After a quick look around the Mahayana realm present, they all turned their gazes to the golden dragon chair in unison.

I want to sit down.

I really want to go up and sit down!
Even the patriarch of the Buddhist cultivator, who never liked to fight, had an idea.

All the patriarchs present had their thoughts moved, but when they saw someone with the same thought nearby, they couldn't help feeling defensive.

Compared with the dragon chair, An Qingli liked the real dragon better, and so did Xiao Jintan, it was a top-quality spirit stone that could be exchanged for a similar size.

During the transformation stage, Feng Yin suddenly yelled excitedly, and wanted to rush out of the sleeve robe of ancestor Xun Ping, lie down on the dragon chair, and never get up.

"Something's wrong!" An Qingli immediately urged Lian Xinzhu to remind Shangshan.

Shangshan immediately closed his eyes, stepped into the finger-pull space, closed his eyes and recited the "Meditation Jue".

When the other ancestors saw this, they couldn't help being excited, they immediately closed their eyes, and also recited the formula to get rid of distracting thoughts.

It is really a powerful illusion, true or false, such a short time can affect the mind of Mahayana.

The little pegasus who was in charge of observing the fortune, just took a look at the dragon chair, and was already laughing silly.

It seems that it has already added a yellow robe and a big heavy crown, sitting on the dragon chair, beside it is a little Lingxi who beats its legs, and a burly two-winged tiger.

With a flap of Bingfeng's wings, it gave the little Pegasus a wing, and with the cold wind, it finally woke up the little Pegasus.

An Qingli closed her eyes and lowered her brows, and it was impossible to guard against the phantom array that could control people's emotions.

　Looking forward to the monthly pass!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)