Miss waste material Xiaoyaoxian

Chapter 100
"Uncle Master...look ahead!" Suddenly, a Foundation Establishment cultivator shouted in surprise from behind.

Mu Tiancheng glared angrily at the Foundation Establishment cultivator behind him. Originally, he was about to grab Long Ling'er, and then looked in the direction of his finger.

His face was gloomy for an instant, and he squinted his eyes, looking at a large black cloud in the sky in front of the desert that was dozens of miles away...

Looking at the situation, it is obvious that someone is going through the catastrophe in the desert, and the spirit beasts will be promoted to become divine beasts, and the divine beasts will be promoted to become holy beasts. The lightning strike knocked the soul out...

As for monks, under the Nascent Soul stage, there is no catastrophe. Only when the Nascent Soul stage advances to the Mahayana stage, and the Mahayana stage has successfully ascended, will the tribulation thunder fall...

Thinking of this, Mu Tiancheng's face was gloomy and uncertain... Was it a spirit beast or a high-ranking Nascent Soul cultivator who survived the calamity in the desert?

Long Ling'er and her junior sister also discovered the strangeness of the heaven and earth in the distance, and a strange brilliance flashed in their desperate eyes. The two looked at each other, desperately injected spiritual power into the lotus flying magic weapon, and quickly moved forward shot to the center of the dark cloud.

Mu Tiancheng was furious, jumped up, and suddenly turned into a terrifying stream of light, flying away: "Looking for death! Chase me..." No matter what is in front of him, as long as he is crossing the catastrophe, he will definitely not be able to tell his mind Come mind your own business...

There was a flash of light in his eyes, he couldn't let Long Ling'er escape like this, Long Ling'er's mother is the current head of the Qingdan Sect, although their Black Devil Palace is not afraid of the Qingdan Sect, but one thing is worse than one thing less, in order to rob her They killed dozens of disciples of Qingdan Sect, and several core high-ranking disciples of other sects, and the Black Demon Palace also lost nearly ten foundation-building monks...

If their masters join forces...

The key is that map, Long Ling'er must not be allowed to bring it back to Qingdanmen!

The four high-ranking cultivators of the Black Demon Palace who followed behind Mu Chengtian looked at each other, the panic in their eyes flashed away. They had only heard of such a strong cloud of robbery in legends... Uncle Mu is a golden core cultivator , but they are just foundation-building monks...

It's okay if it's a spirit beast, but if it's a high-level monk, it's at least a Nascent Soul Dzogchen monk... If they succeed in crossing the catastrophe, just stretching out a finger can make them lose their souls!

But Master Mu has already passed, they don't go...

He became ruthless, and quickly rushed over with Feijian.

Realizing that Mu Tiancheng was chasing after him again, Long Ling'er's face paled instantly, and together with her junior sister, she desperately poured spiritual power into the lotus magic weapon, her eyes fixed on the turbulent Jieyun brewing in front of her, anyway, she was dead anyway. One is the enemy of the Dark Demon Palace, maybe rushing over can win a chance...

Standing in the Qiankun formation, He Lianxi squinted slightly, looking at the thicker and thicker clouds in the sky. The electric dragon mixed in the middle has changed from the thick arms at the beginning to the thick of a child's thigh... Swallowing secretly , although it is protected by the Qiankun Formation, who knows what the Qiankun Formation is like?

Ziyang controlled her body to accept the catastrophe, and it was her body that endured the catastrophe, if... she would be bombarded beyond recognition...

In order to facilitate crossing the catastrophe, Ziyang, who has completely connected with her consciousness, found that He Lianxi was worrying there again, and couldn't help frowning. They have already formed a natal contract, and their lives are connected. If one dies, the other is impossible. Living alone... Did she think that just a little Tianlei could do anything to him?It's just that I'm afraid that there will be too much movement in Linghai Palace, which will attract the attention of those who care...

In the far sky, several small black dots shot towards the oasis quickly, and He Lianxi, who was concentrating on looking at the sky, soon realized that with a move of consciousness, the flying sword quickly appeared in her hand.

The consciousness was released, and soon he felt the strength of the people who were approaching rapidly, all of which were the cultivation bases that Zhuji thought. One of the oldest black-clothed monks had a stronger aura than Master Wu, and he was clearly a master of the Jindan stage!
The black shadow was getting closer and closer, and soon Helian Xi could clearly see two young and beautiful women and five high-ranking monks wearing the emblem of the Dark Demon Palace flying over!

It's the Dark Demon Palace again!Helen Xi frowned.

The two women in front were in a state of embarrassment. They were obviously hunted down by black-clothed monks behind them. One of the wounded women looked very familiar. Helian took a closer look and quickly recognized that she came to the Ziheng North Continent together. Ye Feng who was recruited under the Tianqing sect.

On the oasis, a pretty woman held a flying sword, and a golden phoenix stood beside her, looking at them with a cold face.

Before flying close, Long Ling'er saw clearly the people on the oasis, with an inconceivable expression on his pale and delicate face.

"He Lianxi!" An exclamation escaped from Ye Feng's mouth, obviously recognizing her.

"How is it a foundation cultivator!"

Mu Tiancheng cautiously stopped tens of meters away from Long Ling'er, looking at Helianxi with surprise in his eyes.

He thought it was a high-ranking Nascent Soul cultivator going through the tribulation here, but he never expected that it was a young Foundation Establishment cultivator.

There is no way for a monk in the foundation-building period to attract thunder, could it be... his eyes shifted to the golden phoenix beside her...

flaming Phenix!
It turned out to be the Holy Beast Fire Phoenix!

Sensing Xiaohuo's powerful aura, Mu Chengtian's face changed drastically, from surprise to ecstasy!

There is a secret room in the headquarters of the Black Demon Palace, which contains many secret books that do not exist in the world, anecdotes, ancient legends, everything that one expects to find. Only monks above the Nascent Soul stage can watch it, and he can watch it entirely because of a Nascent Soul Uncle in the past... One of the books specifically records this ancient sacred beast, the fire phoenix...

Could it be that the fire phoenix is ​​going to overcome the catastrophe!

A hint of caution flashed across Mu Tiancheng's bright eyes. Although this fire phoenix is ​​a holy beast, its aura is similar to that of the one-horned seventh-order divine beast in the Black Demon Palace... There was a flash of inspiration in his mind. An unformed young holy beast?

Carefully observing Xiao Huo next to Helianxi, the more he thought about it, the more likely it was... Then, it shouldn't have advanced!

Staring suspiciously at the cold-faced He Lianxi again, the powerful consciousness of a monk at the peak of Jindan was released, and after a while, he frowned.

(End of this chapter)