Guards Fox: Miracle doctor mother lost her horse again

Chapter 681: The situation changes, and the disaster breaks out (4)

The golden spiritual fire that had been nestling obediently on Yun Luo's chest had been completely reduced to pieces.

Wisps of flames as small as streamers poured into her body.

The spiritual fire burns the body from the inside out. Although it brings fatal danger, it also tempers all aspects of the body to the extreme.

All impurities are swept away and burned cleanly.

Yun Luo's body was like a wasteland at the moment, burned black and the earth was dry and cracked...

If left alone, she would definitely turn into a mummy in a short period of time, and the kind that would be roasted alive.

However, fortunately...

A steady stream of green spiritual power surged from her Dantian, like a vibrant stream, quickly nourishing the charred flesh and blood.

As a result, the earth began to rejuvenate.

The green color representing vitality appears on the wasteland, slowly healing the wounds...

In the dark and silent depths of the earth, as if it were an eternity, time has lost its effect.

It seemed like there was only that one shining cocoon of aura left in the whole world.

Wrapped in Yun Luo, he fell into a long sleep.

And on the ground.

From that moment on, dark clouds began to gather, dark purple thunder and lightning rolled and twisted in the thick clouds, and muffled thunder could be heard.

Between the heaven and the earth in Kyushu, there seems to be an astonishing energy rising up, soaring into the sky, announcing its existence to the heaven and the earth.

"Crack-"

Lightning flashed down and thunder roared.

The spiritual energy from all over the world is jumping with joy, as if it is resonating with this qi machine.

In the perception of the strongest people at the top of the continent, this energy was astonishingly bright, rising into the sky like a shining light, so strong that it was impossible to ignore.

"Things have changed, and a catastrophe has occurred!" Somewhere on the mainland, Qingyun Sect, on the top of a cliff.

The sect master and several elders stood on the top of the mountain, their bodies relying on the wind to control the wind, like immortals, watching the changing colors of the sky and the earth from a distance.

"It's true that the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead, and another strong person breaks through..." an elder sighed softly.

"Looking at the active level of this spiritual energy, this person is probably very compatible with heaven and earth. In my two sects and one palace, there has never been such a powerful energy machine, and I don't know its origin..."

Another serious elder frowned slightly and said slowly.

The sect leader suddenly said: "The direction in which this qi machine is rising seems to be within the Mirror of the Four Kingdoms, right?"

"A land of barbarians can actually produce strong men?!"

An elder was in disbelief and paused, as if he remembered something again.

"The young master of the Xianle Palace suddenly went to the Four Kingdoms some time ago. Could it be related to this person's breakthrough? Sect Master, should we send someone over to have a look? If this person really grew up from a barbarian land, I'm afraid it will happen again. It will be beneficial to our sect to absorb an unborn genius as soon as possible..."

The sect leader pondered for a moment and nodded slightly.

"It just so happens that the Kyushu Banquet, which happens once every ten years, is about to begin. It's okay to drop by."

the other side.

The deepest part of the Netherworld Mountains.

A large amount of spiritual energy was sucked away by the rolling thunder clouds, just like the wind sucking a tornado, rushing forward one after another, never looking back.

The birds flew up in panic, and countless monsters howled and cowered on the ground.

"At this time, someone unexpectedly survived the thunder tribulation..."

Jun Wuchen stood on the treetop, his eyebrows slightly twisted, his dark purple phoenix eyes long and charming, the bottom of his eyes as cold and sharp as ice.

"We didn't have much luck this time."

Beside him, a female voice as quiet as orchid, light and graceful said lightly.

(End of this chapter)