Beauty like the cloud of the Merry Emperor

"There are too many monsters here. Even if Kun Jian is a low-grade spiritual weapon at the peak level, it is difficult for me to lead Mudie out of trouble with my own strength."

Chen Lingxuan secretly guessed, and shouted: "Qiankun gossip map!"

The magic formula in his hand flashed, and a black and white gossip diagram that flowed endlessly appeared in the herd of beasts in an instant, ouch!The herd screamed continuously, as if they had been severely injured.

Such a good opportunity, Golden Curtain Die will naturally not let it go, its whole body exudes a dazzling golden glow, like a golden man, only to see Golden Curtain Die whispering in its mouth: "Lang, Huang, 兕..."

The ancient language filled the Golden Curtain Butterfly with a vicissitudes of life, and the doll-like voice seemed to be majestic rather than cute.

Rays of golden light flew out from the golden curtain butterfly's jade hand, turning into a chain, locking up those ferocious herds of beasts one by one, and at that moment, Chen Lingxuan's Qiankun gossip diagram suddenly collapsed.

Chen Lingxuan hurriedly retreated, came behind the Golden Curtain Die, took out the Battle Emperor's holy armor and put it on. Although this armor has not been sacrificed, it has already recognized its master with a drop of blood.

Chen Lingxuan, who put on the Battle Emperor's armor, greatly increased his defensive power. He jumped up in the air, and Kun's sword shot out streaks of yin and yang sword energy, and the untrapped monsters died tragically under the sword energy.

Half a day later, there was no more monster on the golden sea, and they were all slaughtered.The battle emperor's armor on Chen Lingxuan's body was clearly bloodstained, and a sinister aura emanated from it.

Killing the monsters for a long time made Chen Lingxuan's mind more firm, and he learned a lot of experience. Although he didn't calculate how many monsters he killed, it shouldn't be less than five digits.

The strength of these monsters is not strong, basically they are in the agile stage, or the strength in the foundation stage. Naturally, Chen Lingxuan didn't have to worry about it before he dared to kill them.

Chen Lingxuan clearly felt that he seemed to be the nemesis of the five spirits of heaven and earth, but his strength was greatly reduced in the face of monsters that were also metallic, which made Chen Lingxuan very puzzled. ?

Qiankun, devouring the world, this is not a joke, but now even monsters can’t swallow it, Chen Lingxuan smiled awkwardly, looked at the golden curtain butterfly next to him in a normal human state, frowned and said: "Isn’t your Jin clan based on monsters? For food? Now that I have eaten so much, is it because I have too much food to swallow?"

"That's not the case. With my cultivation base, I can basically devour hundreds of monsters in the foundation-building stage, but now I have swallowed thousands of monsters, but it makes me a little hard to consume." Jinmudie smiled sweetly.

"The monsters here are really beyond what you said before. No wonder the old guy didn't come in by himself. Obviously he is also afraid of this place. Could there be any particularly high-level monsters?"

Chen Lingxuan touched his nose and asked suddenly.

Jin Mudie was slightly surprised, nodded and said: "Young master is right, this is the Tianjin Pavilion, and you know the innate race, so you should also understand that our golden spirits are just food raised by the Tianjin clan. by."

"Oh!" Chen Lingxuan, who heard the words, was taken aback and said, "Could it be that there are still members of the Tianjin clan left over here?"

Jin Mudie shook her head and said: "If you say yes, you can also say no."

"Why do you say that?" Chen Lingxuan became suspicious. He had basically seen the relics of the innate race. Without this scene of the Golden Realm, it might be that the ancestors who practiced "Tian Yu Jue" did not discover more innate racial relics.

But today's Jinyu has aroused his interest.

Golden Screen Butterfly looked at the golden sea in the distance, and said softly: "Jin Yu, according to the classics left by my Jin family and some seniors of the royal family, it should be a dimensional space, so what we cultivate is the power of the dimension. It is different from other cultivators."

"As for this dimensional space, there are many rumors. Some once said that it was opened up by a strong man with a strong cultivation base. Some said that it was a relic left by the Tianjin tribe. In the space, not only my golden realm exists, but also the other four realms, which are the wood, water, fire, and earth realms."

Chen Lingxuan suddenly realized: "It turns out that this is the case. There is a level of cultivation technique of the Tianjin tribe in this golden region. Even if this place is not the relic of the Tianjin tribe, it should be somewhat involved with the Tianjin tribe."

Jin Mudie was very surprised by Chen Lingxuan's ability to understand, she continued: "My lord, I actually have a question, I don't know whether I should say it or not."

Chen Lingxuan took a serious look at the Golden Screen Butterfly, then nodded and said, "Say it."

Upon hearing this, Jin Mudie asked with some doubts: "My lord, where did you come from? According to ancient records, outsiders like you, lord, usually come from such a powerful place, but what I'm puzzled about is, Why are you outsiders, what are you doing here? Is it just a coincidence? As the last ordinary gold spirit of the Jin clan, I usually have a lot of research on outsiders, so today I would like to ask you sir, Solve my doubts for many years."

Chen Lingxuan looked up at the golden sky, the bustling yet refined, he said calmly: "Mu Die, you asked a good question, even you yourself know that you are in a dimensional space, so how about you?" I know, what is the world outside this dimensional space? What creatures are there outside?"

Jin Mudie's eyes showed confusion, she shook her head and said, "My lord, I don't know."

"It turned out to be like this, that's right, you said it all, this place is likely to be a relic left by a strong man, but it has the weight of the Tianjin tribe."

Chen Lingxuan's simple words made Jin Mudie suddenly enlightened, and said in disbelief: "Is it really like that?"

"Is that so, now there is no problem for you, Mu Die, the outside world is very exciting, you refine the dimensional power of those monsters! From now on, you will leave this space and see more things in the world. thing."

Chen Lingxuan held Huang Yanxi, who was embraced by the golden curtain butterfly, in his hands, and pointed to a Jinshan road not far away.

Without further ado, Chen Lingxuan flew to the golden mountain first, and spent a lot of effort, using the low-grade spiritual weapon Kun Sword, to open up a cave, divided into two training rooms, simple and practical.

Chen Lingxuan entered a practice room on the left, healed and rested for a while, and only after he fully recovered his true energy did he slap the Qiankun bag and hold the golden plate in his hand to observe.

There are twelve grids in the Tianjin Pan. If each grid is pressed, it corresponds to the corresponding metallic magic weapon, or spiritual vein treasure land. As long as it is a metallic object, it cannot escape the search of this object.