Destiny’s Catalogue

Chapter 32 The Hengdao immediately blocked the pass

The mirror-like core is the edge of the iceberg on the other side of the ice sheet.

Shi Xuan and Zhang Ji solemnly looked at the palm-sized Han Jing Tianjun illusory true spirit. The body was entwined with black and white shackles. The flowing light was like a fickle heart, and countless eyes blinked. Blinking, it was so weird that people got hairy from the bottom of my heart. Only Meng Nishang waited calmly and calmly. Anxiety, anticipation and other emotions were as if she had been completely frozen and eliminated, adjusting the state to the best.

The heart demon's shackles suddenly trembled, and water waves appeared, and then gradually turned into bubbles and completely disappeared.

All three of them understood that it was Shi Jingren who was deducing the secret of heaven just now to judge Han Jing Tianjun's life and death.

Shi Xuan pointed his hand, a black and white six roulette phantom appeared, wrapped the illusory true spirit of Han Jing Tianjun, let it fall into the hands of Meng Nichang, and then the three of them carefully flee to the core place secretly.

Before long, a piece of snowflakes and space were distorted, and the chaotic place where time was blown by the cold wind was displayed in front of Shi Xuan and others, magnificent and gorgeous.

Among the white, goose-feather-like ice and snow are black centipede-like fierce space cracks and folded and twisted space phantoms, and the icy cold wind is poetic and ethereal. They were divided into two colors, purple and snow, and they fought fiercely, and the pot cover generally shrouded the core.

Snow White is already completely at a disadvantage, shrunk in a small corner, but in essence it is very tough, and will not be swallowed for a while.

When I got here, Shi Xuan, Meng Nishang, Zhang Ji, and Han Jing Tianjun didn’t say a word, and quietly waited for the changes on Xuanbing Tianjun’s side. These were not things that he and others could intervene. They could only use their hearts just now. The power of the devil slightly affected Xuanbing Tianjun, after which there were too many variables.

Although it was blocked by a blizzard and it was not 2 midday, Xuanbing Tianjun could no longer sense Hanjing Tianjun, but no one is sure whether Shi Jingren would make another calculation on a whim. Of course, this possibility is very low. Based on Shi Jingren's attainments in innate skills, his confidence in himself, the confidence of other heavenly monarchs in his skills, and the performance that he and others could not compete with in skills and heavenly secrets, he should be sure.

But the subsequent fighting method is unpredictable and uncontrollable by himself and others. No one knows when Xuanbing Tianjun will attack him. If he delays to the core place and finds that he can't pass through the chaotic place, then everything will stop.

After a while, the earth-shaking thunder sounded, and the blizzard was blown sparsely. Even if they were far apart, Shi Xuan, Meng Nishang and others still saw a terrifying world in which purple thunders were constantly born and destroyed. The hazy world of ice and snow was covered.

"The seventh-order secret treasure?!" Zhang Ji blurted out.

Starting from the fifth level, because the mysterious and mysterious things that need to be carried are very difficult to find, they cannot be generated by opening up a small thousand world, but must be generated by the newly born big thousand world, or the merits of the universe series.

Therefore, the number of secret treasures in the entire heavens and myriad worlds has plummeted, and the more you go up, the more obvious it becomes. If you reach the seventh level, even if the second heavenly monarch, there are less than 10% of this level of secret treasures, and the more precious thing is, Most of them were refined into the fading tribulation secret treasure, not for attack and defense, but it was unexpected that these Heavenly Smiting Lords could have a seventh-order attack secret treasure!

Shi Xuan and Meng Nishang glanced at each other, sighing in their hearts, if the seventh-order artifacts belonged to Shi Jingren, then he retained a bit of ecstasy when he retained his strength. In fact, he only needs to take out the seventh-order artifacts and put them in In the hands, the two of them will retreat. Of course, without the reservation of making jokes about life, Xuanbing Tianjun would never be so big now. If she leaves and leaves, no matter how powerful the Tier 7 secret treasure is, Can't hit her.

"Xuan Bing has fallen!" Han Jing Tianjun among the six reincarnation disc phantoms said in surprise.

The fierce chaos of the two colors of purple and snowy blizzards changed rapidly. The purple, which had the absolute upper hand, receded like a tide. The snow-white shrunk in one corner took over what it left behind. When the purple completely dissipated, the entire space collapsed and time was lost. The chaotic blizzard that was blowing was shrouded in snow. Due to its weakness, the power of the chaotic blizzard was greatly reduced, the wind of time disappeared, the phantom of the folded space disappeared, and only the cracks in the dark space remained.

This is easier than in the periphery of the Western Wilderness! Shi Xuan, Meng Nishang, and Zhang Ji immediately took Han Jing Tianjun into the chaotic zone.

But what is strange is that as soon as the true spirit of Hanjing Tianjun entered the chaotic blizzard, the blizzard came to an abrupt end, and a bright universe appeared. Only in the middle of the ice field, there was a crypt the size of a thousand feet, cast by a thick ice. The stairs meander down.

Han Jingtianjun pointed his hand: "It's there, go in!"

Ziqing Escape, Ice Crystal Escape, and Black Thunder, without a blizzard, flew over the crypt in a few moments, and then went in without hesitation.

There is no complicated route. At the end of the stairs, there is a wide ice palace. On all sides, there are walls made of black ice, crystal clear, with cold light flashing, and inside is the forbidden circulation formed by countless kinds of words, just to see, There is a feeling that the soul is frozen, and they are assembled into pieces of text from time to time, like a part of a certain exercise.

In the middle of the ice palace, on a slightly raised ice platform, there is a sleeping woman. She is surrounded by countless banned balls. Her body is illusory. Except for her normal lips, she is not white. She looks exactly like Han Jing Tianjun. Exudes a crystal clear and cold breath.

"Let me merge with the fundamental soul, and then I can truly become the only soul of the Yuangui Xuan Bing Mirror. However, I have lost all my cultivation, and I also ask Fellow Meng Daoyou to help me with the prohibition that I have taught. Then you can also directly stay in the center. Brand." Han Jing Tianjun had no immortal knowledge, and spoke to Meng Nishang Road very quickly, acquiescing to her as the master.

According to Han Jingtianjun, back then, Yuanguixuan Bingjing Yuanling’s spiritual wisdom was divided into three by the chaotic power of the heart demon contained in the Great Dao of Evil, and only the other two were killed and the heart demon was eliminated. One of his talents is compatible with the body, if all three of them die, the soul will regenerate the spiritual wisdom, and then it will just lose the memory.

Meng Nishang didn't speak, and as he nodded, he stepped forward to the sleeping soul, so as not to delay time.

Han Jing Tianjun stretched out his hand and pressed it on the ball restraint, feeling its breath, the restraint disappeared directly, and then Meng Nishang put the real spirit of Han Jing Tianjun into the sleeping real spirit's body, and he kept playing. Similar to the prohibition on the walls of Xuanbing.

A gleaming cold light lit up for a long time.

"It seems that there is no time around ten breaths, it can't be done." Shi Xuan sighed. Through this central place, he has sensed that Shi Jingren's escape light is quickly closing, and they will arrive within seven or eight breaths.

Zhang Ji glanced at Meng Nishang with complicated eyes, whether he was envious, jealous, or sighing and expecting, unable to tell, and then he used the immortal knowledge to say: "Zhang Mouli is not dead, only one of them can be blocked, the others, It's all up to you, Fellow Daoist Shi." Since there are only some secret techniques to compensate, Zhang Ji certainly refuses to fetch chestnuts from the fire for Meng Nishang, giving up his life and forgetting his death, fighting for serious injuries, and in such a short period of time, it is impossible to set up a fairy formation in advance.

Shi Xuan took a deep breath, his gentle and casual temperament changed, like a sword out of its sheath, with a sharp sword intent rushing into the sky, calmly but firmly said: "Shi Mou tried it with a sword!"

Zhang Ji was a little stunned. He didn't expect that Shi Xuan would have such a sword intent to pierce the soul, as if he had completely cut off the hesitation, weighing, and caution in his heart.

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Shi Jingren, Shen Yimo, Yi Tuan, and True Monarch Langxia turned the light extremely fast, and there was no blizzard blocking the ice sheet. After a while, they saw the center of the ice sheet.

At this time, an indifferent but severe voice came through Immortal Consciousness: "Daoyou Shi, Taoyou Shen, Taoyou Yin, Taoyou Langxia, it's been a long time."

The four true monarchs saw that there was a crypt in the middle of the icefield. Inside the crypt, it seemed to be slow and firm, but in fact it was a young monk in a plain robed robe who walked out from the ground. Xuan, but his aura is different from the past, sharp, sharp, with a sense of penetrating the world, and quite similar to Shen Yimo, if the essence of the aura has not changed, Shi Jingren and others will think it is Shi Xuan that others have changed.

The white dim auspicious cloud above Shi Xuan's head was faint, and the purple thunder lotus and the cyan killing lotus were blooming on it. Two sword discs, one green and one white, surrounded her body. His breath was ethereal and sharp, and the mouth was plain and ordinary, but they all gave people a sense of horror. And beside Shi Xuan, Zhang Ji, who was in a white robe, also walked out, with thunder and dark clouds on his head manifesting, holding black Ruyi in his hand, destroying and destroying introverted, brewing explosion.

Seeing Shi Xuan and Zhang Ji come out to block, understand that Meng Nishang and Han Jing Tianjun are afraid of being at a critical moment and cannot be distracted. How could Shi Jingren, Shen Yimo and Yi Tuan waste time talking to Shi Xuan and use their strongest means. Out.

Shen Yimo's sword light is the fastest, the dark night descends, and the bright and dazzling white sword light shows off. Inside, a world of light and dark phantoms changes constantly. The core is a ruining light hole and a swallowing black hole, rotating around each other, with a frightening atmosphere The formation of a delicate balance made Shi Xuan and Zhang Ji stare, and Shen Yimo's swordsmanship had another breakthrough? !

The primordial spirit shines transparently, the natal spirit treasure river map evolves the universe, and connects the hazy gate of destiny. Shi Jingren points to Shi Xuan and directly uses the immortal knowledge to say: "Fate..."

He just uttered the word "fate", a strange change occurred, and the whole person turned into a ray of light, which cut through the sky faster than Shen Yimo's sword light, and fell into Shi Xuan's palm, an inch-high, delicate white jade that he did not know when he took out. In a delicately carved bottle.

"Sure enough, too much nonsense." Shi Xuan secretly slandered. The second gas cylinder of Yin and Yang does not need to be named after the advanced Lingbao. As long as there is a dialogue between the two parties, the cause and effect will be established. Inhaled into the bottle and trapped in the innate gossip before, Shi Jingren used words to confuse his mind, Shi Xuan is risky and useless This hole card.

It is really an alternative nemesis to this kind of tactics to disturb the mind or the magical magic that requires chanting, unless Shi Jingren raises the little destiny art to a level, so that the gate of destiny is integrated into the body, just like other magical magic, the thought is activated Make it out!

As for how long Shi Jingren could be trapped, Shi Xuan estimated that it would not take a breath, anyway, how long it could last, so that only Shen Yimo was required in a short time, and the pressure was greatly reduced.

The sword light of the Qingsuo sword was unfolded, and the bright and dazzling sword light of Shen Yimo was slashed with a faint and ethereal sharpness!

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