Xuanhuan: the Way of Heaven Revolves Around Me

　　"This sound is weird! Quickly block your ears with aura!"

　　The nimble people responded quickly.

　　Those nearby who heard this also followed the other party's words and used spiritual energy to seal their ears, which completely cut off the strange whining sound.

　　Despite all the discomfort, the fear in people's hearts has not diminished.

　　"what……"

　　Fang Mingjing frowned, thinking of his master Jiang Jiuge, "I came to this secret realm specially to scare me to play."

　　He didn't feel any discomfort.

　　That weird whining sound seemed to be only valid for cultivators below the Void Realm. After all, Feng Yayue's situation was similar to him.

　　"This secret realm is collapsing..."

　　The girl's eyes were deep and serene. Although she had been to many secret realms, it was the first time she had encountered such a strange situation.

　　The turmoil continues.

　　At this moment, in addition to the strange whining sound, there was also the roar of monsters on the trembling earth.

　　Losing the cover of the sea of ​​dead trees, now the entire secret realm looks like a barren wasteland. The crazy monsters can see the figures of the people around at a glance, so the chaotic scene begins to occur.

　　Fang Mingjing and the others were also targeted by nearby monsters.

　　Under the moonlit night, the ground trembled, and the faint whining sound was like a shadow, and he was suddenly stared at by a dozen crazy beast pupils that were dazzlingly red. This situation was really scary.

　　"..."

　　Fang Mingjing put away his sword instead.

　　His strange behavior caused Feng Yayue to look sideways for a while, but she was a smart person and realized that this little saint should have some other way.

　　And the fact is exactly as she thought, in addition to the cultivation base and the sword, Fang Mingjing also has another ability obtained from the members of the chat group.

　　"The ability to manipulate the level of the realm"

　　The master of this ability is the famous monster sage Yakumo Zi. According to what she once said to Fang Mingjing, this is a very terrifying ability in all aspects, and even she herself has only mastered it. fur.

　　Because the ability to manipulate the realm is the ability to subvert everything in the world from the very beginning.

　　As we all know, because of the existence of realm, everything can be established.Lakes cannot exist without water; mountains and sky cannot exist without ridges;

　　If there is no realm, everything in the world will become a huge collection.

　　"The balance of motion and stillness..."

　　When the monsters roared and were about to pounce, Fang Mingjing stretched out his hand.

　　Such white, young hands.

　　But when the hand was raised, a strange aura that was different from spiritual power filled the air.

　　The next moment, Feng Yayue realized that the movements of these monsters had completely stopped.It's like suddenly turning into a dead thing, and all the movements are frozen there.

　　This scene is really weird...

　　However, recalling Fang Mingjing's performance in the past few days, Feng Yayue wasn't too shocked, but he couldn't help feeling that the Holy Son of the Chongxiao Holy Land generation was the most terrifying evildoer even in all dynasties.

　　A ten-year-old condensed reality.

　　Holy Eucharist.

　　Bad luck.

　　It also hides such an unpredictable strange ability.

　　She couldn't help but start to look forward to what happened after Liu Guanzong met this little saint. .

Chapter 15

　　Messed up...

　　It's all messed up...

　　When those monsters were completely insane, and the testers in the secret realm were regarded as prey, it seemed that the whole secret realm only had blood as the main theme.

　　The limbs that turned black and smelly, the pools of dried blood were nowhere to be seen, and the bloody clumps piled up there made it impossible to tell whether it was a monster or a human.

　　Although it is not as exaggerated to say that the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood is so exaggerated, the bloody smell of the nose still makes people dizzy for a while.

　　"..."

　　Feng Yayue observed Fang Mingjing's expression.

　　Little Saint Child doesn't look very comfortable, but it's just that he feels uncomfortable.

　　pat...

　　The two people walking forward seemed to have accidentally stepped on the soft ground - this is obviously abnormal, because everything in this secret realm has long been dry, even the earth is no exception.

　　However, the ground they stepped on was sinking.

　　"trap?"

　　"It seems so."

　　Seeing that the ground around them was rapidly becoming soft and muddy, Feng Yayue showed a sneer on her beautiful face, "Make a trap on the ground and wait for someone to cast it, this is the specialty of the disciples of Yantu Sect. "

　　As Feng Yayue's voice came out, several monks who were hiding nearby turned pale with cold sweat.

　　Princess Dafeng, Holy Son of Chongxiao!

　　They never thought that it would be the two of them who stepped into the trap!

　　At the moment, a few people didn't even dare to hesitate, their figures suddenly burst out and fled away in the distance!

　　However, the cultivation of those few people was only in the Void Realm, which was a big difference between Fang Mingjing and Feng Yayue, not to mention that the Ningzhen Realm already had the ability to fly in the sky.

　　I saw Feng Yayue's figure swept out, her palace skirt dancing with the wind, and in a blink of an eye, she caught up with the fleeing figures.

　　Several disciples of Yantu Zong suddenly lost their souls, but Feng Yayue did not give them a chance. After the dark sword light like flowing water flashed, there was a striking sword mark on their necks, and the gushing blood flowed out from it, gathering together. into a pool of blood.

　　Fang Mingjing noticed that each of them had several storage bags hanging around their waists.

　　Although it is not as good as a more advanced storage ring, a storage bag is not only less portable, but the storage space is quite good. Generally speaking, one is enough.

　　Therefore, the behavior of the several Yantu Sect disciples who had died at this time with storage bags hanging around their waists was really strange.

　　"Did they steal these?"

　　"Yeah. Although Yantu Sect is not a big sect, its disciples are notorious. As long as they exist in any secret realm, there will inevitably be some scenes of loose cultivators being killed and stolen. They are also unlucky. meet us."

　　Feng Yayue said.

　　so...

　　Fang Mingjing just agreed a little and turned the matter over.

　　As for those storage bags, the two from the great forces were not interested, so they left it to the monks or monsters passing by to pick them up.

　　By this time, the strange whining sound continued...

　　Just when Fang Mingjing felt that he was getting used to the sound, the whining sound suddenly became shrill, and the dry and cracked earth shook violently again, and the terrifying roar was like a collapse in the sky.

　　At this time, everyone in the secret realm saw that in the distance, a huge thing was rising, and the shadow brought by its huge volume even covered the sky...

　　bang...

　　Rumble boom!

　　The whole ground shook violently as if it was about to be overturned, and those originally crazy monsters seemed to be awakened by this terrifying movement, and they kept roaring with panic in their voices.

　　"what is that?!"

　　Feng Yayue looked at the huge object rising in the distance in astonishment.

　　In fact, everyone can clearly see what that thing is, but it is precisely because they can see clearly that they cannot recognize it... Because of that, it looks like a pillar of meat that is so huge that it is unimaginable.

　　The gray-black pillar of flesh and blood with shadows enough to cover the sky, which is both terrifying and inexplicable makes people feel solemn and holy!

　　"That's the nose."

　　Fang Mingjing suddenly said.

　　"nose?"

　　When Feng Yayue heard these words at first, her whole thought seemed to freeze completely at this moment, a bang in her head, and one might explode in her mind.

　　"Dragon Elephant..."

　　She made a voice that almost trembled from her throat.

　　Dragon Elephant.

　　A creature that only exists in legends... Zhongruo Continent has not heard of the existence of dragon elephants for tens of thousands of years.

　　Could this secret realm exist in it! ?

　　"That's the only possibility."

　　Even Fang Mingjing was shocked by the huge presence.

　　The reason why he knew about the dragon elephant was mainly because his aunt Gu Shiyun had heard it before when he was coaxing him to sleep. At that time, he didn't quite believe it...

　　However, this dragon elephant is in a very bad state at this time...

　　Feng Yayue's expression seemed a little complicated.

　　She pursed her lower lip, her eyes filled with admiration and pity.

　　"Your Holy Land is really willing to write this book... You actually use magic to extract the flesh and blood essence of this dragon elephant. If you guess correctly, the blood of this dragon elephant is the last thing everyone in this secret realm will fight for."

　　Even she was moved by this.

　　Fang Mingjing didn't say anything, he just looked at the huge shadow in the distance...

　　Not only him, but most of the practitioners in the secret realm at this time also calmed down and watched the changes.

　　boom!

　　boom!boom!