Three generations of love in Lanxi Town

Chapter 15 Chapter 15

The fist condensed from spiritual power contained terrifying power, and it ruthlessly struck the gemstone at the core of the magic circle.

But the violent collision sound that Qing Ning had imagined did not appear, and was replaced by a buzzing sound.

The part of the gemstone that was in contact with the spiritual fist vibrated slightly, emitting bursts of humming, as if it had completely absorbed her full blow.

Qing Ning Xuanxian's all-out blow could not shake the core gemstone of the magic circle at all.To destroy this gem, it seems that one must have a power above the level of a true immortal.

"No, my own strength is still too weak, I can't break this magic circle at all, I can't help Master at all..." Qing Ning thought sadly, her heart was filled with strong loss, she even thought of giving up.

But as soon as this idea appeared, a picture suddenly appeared in her mind. In the picture, the man in the blue robe was stained red with blood and was suffering great pain. This man was Laojun.

Qing Ning remembered that even though Laojun was attacked by demons, even if he endured great pain, what he cared about was her safety; when he told her, the eyes that looked at her were so gentle.

Thinking of this, Qing Ning's gaze became firm, and she already had a decision in her heart.

"No matter what, I must save my master, my... lover!"

Qing Ning used her spiritual power again, piercing the ceiling of the room with one blow, and clusters of light shone through the caverns into the room, and the shimmering light emitted by the core gems of the magic circle became even brighter.

Qing Ning took advantage of the situation and rushed out of the room.

Surrounded by a vast expanse of land, overhead is a sky full of dark clouds.Who would have thought that the room where the magic circle was arranged and the long corridor were all built underground.

Qing Ning's Xuanxian-level breath is released, and she looks inside.

The spiritual power in the body circulates along the meridians of the whole body, but there is a shackle obliquely in the main meridian near the heart, which limits the speed and quality of spiritual power generation-this is the shackle of the real fairy level.

Qing Ning gathered her internal energy and controlled the spiritual energy to rush towards the shackles of the immortal level.

High in the sky, the clouds of thunder calamity began to condense rapidly.

In order to destroy the magic circle and save Laojun, she actually wanted to forcibly break through to the true immortal level!
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The moonlight fills the courtyard, accompanied by the sound of reading.

"Turn around the vermilion pavilion, lean on the house, and sleep without sleep. There should be no hatred. What is the long and the farewell? The moon has cloudy and sunny waxes and wanes, and people have joys and sorrows.

The Grim Reaper was leisurely lying on a lazy chair near the wall in the courtyard, looking at the holy full moon hanging in the sky above his head, he became very poetic, and he was the one who made the sound of reading just now.

The god of death suddenly stopped his voice, and his eyes suddenly became deep.He seemed to feel something, and thought to himself: "What kind of wind has this old guy been blown here today?"

Reaper stood up and put away the lazy chair.

The elements of wind gather in the courtyard, but no leaves move; the elements of water gurgle, but there is no ripple; followed by elements of fire, earth, and metal.The five elements rolled up a vortex in the middle of the courtyard, circling and circling, and gradually produced four new kinds of light.At this time, the nine colors in the vortex can be seen flickering and flickering, which is really strange.

The whirlwind suddenly burst into light, condensing into an old man with a calm and majestic face.

This person is wearing a nine-color robe, which is very simple, making the old man look classical.The nine colors correspond exactly to water, fire, earth, gold, time, space, light and darkness, these nine origins of heaven and earth, and also symbolize the old man's incomparable and unshakable dominance over the gods and all things in the world .

Grim Reaper forced a trace of respect on his face, knelt down on one knee, and said hello to the old man: "The Emperor of Heaven is here today, how honored I am."

As he said that, the god of death thought viciously in his heart: "It will take a few weeks to gather my army of celestial beings to make complete preparations for the rebellion. Otherwise, today is the day you die, old man. Hmph, when we meet next time, I will definitely To trample you underfoot!"

The Heavenly Emperor didn't know the mental activities of the God of Death, and his vanity was immediately greatly satisfied when he heard the God of Death's respectful greeting.

The Emperor of Heaven didn't show any vanity on his face, instead he sighed lightly and said in a sad voice, "My apprentice died some time ago."

The god of death was a little puzzled, and said: "That brat Wu Wu? As a cultivator whose cultivation base has not reached the immortal level, can't you be resurrected by raising your hand?"

The Heavenly Emperor's expression did not change, he sighed softly, and said: "Infinite Breakthrough broke through to the Immortal level before he died. Moreover, because his body was not retracted in time, the spiritual quality has dissipated and merged into nature, and there is no trace to be found..."

The God of Death looked at the ugly expression of the Emperor of Heaven, suppressed the smile in his heart, forced a look of sadness on his face, and replied: "Then what should we do?"

The next moment, the Heavenly Emperor raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "Well, there is one way."

(End of this chapter)