The meaning of covering the sky is supreme

Chapter 120 Yin Star
Below the abyss is an open space, which is very empty, except for a five-color altar suspended in the air three feet above the ground, there are only a pile of hill-like spars left.

There are many kinds of spars, including five-color spars, ice crystals, jade crystals and other objects. Thousands of them are piled up together, making the originally dark bottom of the abyss brilliant, and there is a dreamy luster everywhere.

"Hurry up, copy its hometown!" The little white tiger looked excited, and threw his whole body on the pieces of spar, with a pair of round tiger eyes, cute and joyful.

Luo Tianchen stared at the back of the little white tiger, wondering if it was an illusion, this guy's IQ is getting higher and higher.

When they met for the first time, the little white tiger was hazy, and although he was a little sane, it was too simple. However, in the days that followed, its IQ was not weaker than that of an eight or nine-year-old child.

Luo Tianchen didn't know whether this change was good or bad, but the combat power of this guy was still the same as that of a goose. Although its speed was so fast that even the fast sages couldn't catch up, its attack power was so low that it was outrageous!
Swinging the sleeve robe, he took away the spar and the little white tiger, and he stepped onto the teleportation altar again.

"Roar!"

The earth split apart, the abyss trembled, and under that roar, pieces of bugs fell down frantically.

Luo Tianchen raised his head and waved his hands slightly. The five-color altar under his feet glowed with a hazy halo. With a flash of brilliance, he disappeared on the altar.

"Do you really think that I have never been to the front road... It is a magic star, without any aura, only the gloomy domineering power, even I can't get close, do you think you can survive!" The giant beetle sneered.

The space is dark, without any luster, just like the scene in the universe, only darkness and coldness.

This kind of journey was too boring, but he didn't have Ye Fan's luck. He just happened to be summoned by the ancient emperor's platform from the ancient royal family, and he went directly to Beidou smoothly.

I don't know how long it took, maybe a day, maybe a few days, when he reappeared, the whole person had come to a dark land.

However, as soon as he arrived, his body couldn't help but feel a sense of relief. The pores of his body were trembling, greedily absorbing the surrounding black haze.

"The origin of Taiyin..."

Luo Tianchen raised his hand and put away the five-color altar, looking into the distance, the whole land was silent, there was no vegetation, and there was no life, there was only a biting cold black mist in the whole world.

But there is too much black fog, much of it covers the sky and covers the earth. Such an environment, let alone a powerful one, will be desperate even if the king comes. survive in this environment.

However, this place is a good place for him to retreat.

Luo Tianchen found a piece of land at random, sat down cross-legged, and let the little white tiger out, "I'll shut up for a while, you go find another altar."

The little white tiger nodded obediently, and disappeared from the air. Although the breath here made it somewhat uncomfortable, for some reason, it felt a different breath.

"A place of extreme yin can contain a lot of treasures, but this kind of environment is more like an acquired evolution."

Luo Tianchen withdrew his gazing gaze. At this moment, his mind was empty and he had no thoughts. He silently circulated the ancient scriptures of Taiyin, opened his mouth and breathed in, the sky and earth rumbled, and countless Qi of Taiyin rushed in.

This was an incomparably magnificent scene. The sky and the earth trembled, and the black mist with a radius of tens of miles, even hundreds of miles, was pulled over and flowed towards his mouth.

However, this is not the end, and every time he puffs and puffs is of this scale, and the time between inhalation and exhalation is full of regular rhythm, which makes this boundless land more alive.

One day, two days... one year!
In the depths of Yinxing's land, the breath is gloomy and surprisingly cold. It seems that the deeper you dive, the stronger the power of the sun.

"I can't hold it... so angry!"

A little white tiger squatted on a black metal stone with a helpless expression on its face.

The metal is about one meter high, more than half a meter wide, black and crystal clear, and looks like a cuboid, but above it is covered with natural avenues of dragon patterns, like a stone full of lifelike little dragons, magnificent and beautiful. An invisible shock.

In the distance, the smog was hazy and dark, but there was the sound of metal friction, like leaves colliding, or wind blowing wind chimes, but it was more like a silent ridicule.

The little white tiger turned his head and looked into the depths of the smog, "How many thousands of years have you been here?"

"Can not remember……"

"Do you want to go out with me? After a long time, you will find out how happy it is to be able to remember the past."

"It's too dangerous outside... I don't want to go out for now..."

"It's not dangerous, on the contrary. It's very interesting outside. I know a place that is the same as your environment. It's dark and full of gas, but it's much denser than your place. Keep your intelligence." The little white tiger's eyes are cute, and it seems to be smiling, but in fact, it's hairy inside, and it doesn't want to go back to that poor place in its life.

As for intelligence, it has something to do with that darkness.

"Really..." Qiang Qiang's voice became louder, as if in surprise.

"We've known each other for a year. What's the benefit of lying to you? You'll know when you go up and have a look. Once you enter that place, you won't want to come out again." all at once.

"That's also..."

The smog shook, and a tall tree as tall as the sky stepped out of a hazy small world.

Immediately, gusts of cold aura surged towards the world in all directions, making the little white tiger tremble.

……

……

The land is still silent, but compared to before, the smog in this area is so thick that it is almost impossible to see clearly.

But vaguely, through the smog, a figure could be vaguely seen. He closed his eyes, sitting cross-legged and motionless.

Above his head, a fist-sized villain was also sitting cross-legged, but different from that figure, there was a bunch of gray fairy fire between the eyebrows of the villain, and a sun and a moon were held in his hands.

This is a very strange scene, the villain is like the figure below, slowly hesitating, the fairy fire trembles slightly, and the chaotic fairy light is like a curtain hanging from the sky, covering the villain and the figure.

"Is that him... seems to be absorbing the power I radiate." A six-foot-old tree swayed and sent a divine thought to a little white tiger beside him.

"It's him, he's very nice."

"Is that so..." The ancient tree shook, and strands of pure lunar holy power poured out like a river of heaven, covering the whole world in just an instant.

The figure and villain seemed to be aware of it, and with a light inhalation, all the holy power of the sun was absorbed.

But in the next moment, the black moon in the villain's hand suddenly doubled in size, as if it had received sufficient nourishment, and the power contained in it was much stronger than the sun in his left hand.

However, precisely because of this, in an instant, the sun suddenly collapsed, and even the villain became sluggish.

(End of this chapter)