blenderwars The One Hundred And Thirty-Eighth Chapter Of The Mortal Son Of Mortals, The Art Of Transforming The
The One Hundred And Thirty-Eighth Chapter Of The Mortal Son Of Mortals, The Art Of Transforming The
When Su Changjun was about to fight the woman who killed the Tao, Nanling was hundreds of millions of miles away from Dongguan.
Nanling, the Red Dust Demon Sect.
In a majestic Great Hall, a young man wearing a bright yellow robe and a purple gold crown, who looks like an emperor, sits cross-legged in the hall and is practicing.
The bright yellow robe on his body was embroidered with nine heavenly dragons, as if it was real, with a strange breath, the same breathing frequency as the young man, breathing in and out of smoke.
Around the youth, streams of mortal energy wandered around, evolving various human scenes.
In addition, there is a dark void behind him, and there are faint chanting voices coming from the depths of the void, revealing a hint of the charm of Sacred.
Suddenly, the young man opened his eyes, and there seemed to be two lightning flashes in the Great Hall, which was very dazzling.
The virtual room generates electricity!
As the young man opened his eyes, the world of mortal energy in the temple collapsed and retracted into his body, and in the void behind him, the sound of Zen singing disappeared.
"Qian Elder's life lamp has gone out, it seems that she has lost both body and soul."
The young man revealed a thoughtful look in his eyes, and whispered: "I asked Qian Elder to go to Eastern Wasteland and capture Su Changjun back, but she was killed. Was it the people from Changsheng Xianmen who did it, or did she encounter other accidents...
"Looks like I'm going to head to Eastern Wasteland myself."
This person is the contemporary saint son of the Red Dust Demon Sect.
He got up and walked out of the Great Hall, leaped forward, and on the bright yellow robe on his body, the nine-headed heavenly dragon revived, flew out of the robe, and flew towards the distance with him.
In an instant, he turned into a black line, cut the space, and disappeared.
Suddenly, the Son of the Red Dust had not yet flown far from the Sect, when he saw a graceful woman standing on a mountain peak. Her features were picturesque and her temperament was like a fairy, as if she had walked out of the ancient Guanghan Palace, she was so beautiful.
When the Son of the Red Dust saw this woman, the nine phantom dragons that were flying with him stopped.
"What, young Sect Leader, you seem to be waiting for me〃"?" The Red Dust Son frowned and said.
He looked at the woman in front of him with deep desire in his eyes.
The woman in front of him is none other than the saint of mortals, Ji Mingxian.
Ji Mingxian stood on the edge of the cliff, his clothes fluttering, as if he was about to fly away in the wind, and said indifferently: "Holy Son, didn't you practice Closed Door Training for the feast of immortals? Why do you have the leisure to leave Sect?
"Oh, my Sect Leader is so majestic. As the Holy Son, do I have to tell you where I want to go?" the Holy Son of the Red Dust said lightly.
"There is no need to report, but I am worried that you will go to Eastern Wasteland alone, and I am afraid that you will encounter accidents like Qian Elder, and then there will be one less future pillar in the Sect.
A faint smile emerged from the corner of Ji Mingxian's mouth, and said: "So I specifically applied to the Sect Leader to ask Ming Elder to go to Eastern Wasteland with you and secretly protect you."
As he said that, the void produced fluctuations, and a vague figure stepped out, exuding powerful Yuanshen fluctuations.
"Ji Mingxian, you..." Hongchen Shengzi's eyes turned cold, and then he regained his composure, and said, "It seems that I sent Qian Elder to Eastern Wasteland, you know it, and you didn't stop it, obviously Su Changjun is in your presence In my heart, it's not very important!"
Hearing Su Changjun's name, Ji Mingxian frowned, and said: "You have violated the contract signed in the Middle Ages by sending God Transformation Realm masters to capture the righteous disciples. I have already reported this to the Sect Leader. Go back and explain it yourself!"
"As for Mr. Su, it's not your turn to comment on my relationship with him."
"Okay, very good, Ji Mingxian, remember what you said today, you also said that the feast of the immortals is about to start, I hope your concubine will not meet me at the feast of the immortals, otherwise I will let you know my means.
The Saint Son of the Red Dust moved, and the phantoms of the nine heavenly dragons under him supported him, and he returned to the Demon Sect of the Red Dust.
Su Changjun stood with his hands behind his back, looked at the mysterious woman on the top of the mountain, and said: "I can see your small thoughts at a glance. I don't care about the life or death of the two of them. What I care about is only the Dantian method that you mastered."
"You think you can escape from me, you can try."
"boom!"
As Su Changjun's voice fell, three projections appeared around the mountain peak, which were the blood gods, Qingdi and Chidi.
The huge power of the Yin God boiled and swept across the area, causing the mountains to shake and the clouds in the sky to be scattered.
"Deva Dahua, Void Transformation Art!"
A majestic Magic power suddenly gushed out from the mysterious woman's body, a Gold Core spun slowly, and her figure suddenly became dim and blurred.
She had no intention of fighting Su Changjun at all, so she used the escape method to escape.
"Innocent!"
Su Changjun stood up in the air, spit out two words, and saw the three projections move at the same time, the space with a radius of a hundred miles was shaken, and suddenly a blurred and dim figure appeared, which was the mysterious woman who had escaped just now.
"You..." The complexion of the mysterious woman changed slightly, the martial art she used unexpectedly failed, and was cracked by the other party.
"."Your martial art is indeed peculiar, making it impossible to guard against. If you are any Gold Core master, even if you are a true legend of the Holy Land, you will escape if you are not careful, but in front of me, you have no chance. My god Thoughts have been densely covered for hundreds of miles, I can sense any of your movements, even slight fluctuations in the space.
Su Changjun overlooked the mysterious woman, said.
"Su Changjun, you are becoming more and more interesting to people." The mysterious woman chuckled lightly and said, "Although you can block the space within a radius of a hundred miles, you can't block the power of the void, the void magic, the space jump!"
Suddenly, a magic talisman appeared on the mysterious woman's body, with hundreds of thousands of runes wandering around on it, this magic talisman burned and turned into a powerful void force "wrapping her.
With a sound of "buzz", the power of the void broke through the space, made a space jump, and jumped out of Su Changjun's blockade.
"Very powerful martial art, very powerful talisman, but I have already left a mark of divine sense on you, and all your (Wang Zhaohao)'s whereabouts are under my eyes."
Su Changjun looked into the distance, and with a movement of his body, he flew through the air.
At the same time, a thousand miles away, the figure of a mysterious woman emerged, exhaled lightly, and said: "This Su Changjun, his methods are too powerful. In front of him, I feel like he has seen through me."
"No, he actually left a imprint of divine sense on my body, and I didn't realize it, the magical magic of transforming the void, to get closer!"
The mysterious woman hurriedly sacrificed a magic talisman, a wave of void power wrapped her body, and fled to the distance.
"There are so many talismans on this girl. Does she have other backgrounds besides being a killer of the way of killing life?" Su Changjun sensed the mysterious woman constantly jumping in space, and secretly thought.
The talismans cast by the mysterious woman are expensive, and each one is worth millions of spirit crystals. It can be said that she has used up millions of spirit crystals after casting the talisman a few times, which is simply rich and powerful. .