Tempered Immortal

Chapter 1798: Strange Seas

At this time, the silver-haired girl had appeared in a whiskey space with nothing else, but one and five colors of light.

And above the light array, there were several big golden letters, five dragon seals.

“This treasure is actually born. ”

There was no expression. The iceberg-like indifferent girl stared at her eyes and her face was full of surprises. After a few hectares, her face sank again.

Yu waved his hand, a few subtle spells, accompanied by an ancient spell, from her, suddenly emerged an unspeakable magic, amazing.

Even the entire whiskey space trembled as if it were going to collapse, yet the Ice Demon Ancestor simply reached out and everything calmed down again.

All the magic, like a long whale fetching water, was secretly poured into the formation before him.

Woo...

It was as if the mountain wind had blown through, and then more ghost and wolf howling came into his ear, and the magic had converged, and then the dark magic had burst out.

Spiritual Realm.

Two more big black words appeared in the eye curtain, and she was not given more detailed information on how to do it.

“What can the Five Dragon Seals be hidden from? I don't know. The old monsters of the Spiritual Realm must be equally misty at this moment. As long as the Five Dragon Seals do not fall into their hands, we are fortunate to be in the demonic realm. ”

Ice Demon ancestor said to himself: “It's just a big thing, you can't ignore it. However, there are hundreds of small interfaces in the spiritual realm, if you want to find them, it's like a needle in a haystack. Hmm, now the time to invade the spiritual realm is not yet ripe, but when the five dragon seals come out, you will definitely bleed to pestle. I think the old guys in the pubic realm will not be able to sit at this moment. ”

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The anticipation of the Ice Demon ancestor was not mistaken. After the birth of the Five Dragon Seals, the Five Kings of the Yin also had a clue in the first place. King Ashuro had fallen. However, for millions of years, there had been legends in the Yin Realm, and the King had not broken his soul. One day, he would come back to the Realm. Therefore, the Ashuro people, there was no new king, only a generation chief.

Just that day, the chief met with the Five Kings once, after which the spiritual world discovered a large number of pussy scouts disguised as shemale and shemale.

Its purpose was unclear, and everyone was subjected to the secret of preventing soul searches, and once captured, the information in their minds about the mission would be automatically destroyed.

All the interfaces of the spiritual world are like enemies, knowing that the Five Dragon Seals were born only to a small number of great beings.

Is it their intention to wage a war between the two worlds that the pubic world behaves in such a way that the taste of provocation is very strong?

At one time, the sound of the wind crane, no one knows the real purpose of the pubic realm, not to mention God knows how many probes the pubic realm sent out, how many, became the leaking fish.

The wind wave is far from over, but all of this seems not to have much to do with Lin Xuan. Although the power of the five dragon seals surprises him, there is a priority. The issue of the five dragon seals will be raised later. Only now is to leave this place as soon as possible.

Therefore, Lin Xuan did not hesitate to release the god, to determine the incarnation of the ancient dragon, has fallen, and his figure flashed, and came to the top of the island.

This treasure hunt is really a triple fold. Think about the process experience, Lin Xuan is sweating cold. Where dare you delay, his eyes swept over the island beneath him, his eyes were sore. Although the two men fought intentionally and unintentionally, they all tried to avoid this place, but more or less suffered.

After the knowledge sweep, Lin Xuan quickly determined the location of the cave just now. Although it has been razed to the ground, the treasure should still be intact.

Thoughts turned around, Lin Xuan's sleeve robe blew away, a five-color glow and glow. On the rubble pile, seven or eight bulging drum storage bags appeared in front.

At this time, it was too late to check them out. Lin Xuan put them back in his waist, and then his sleeve robe blew. He saw only the blue light shining and a small spiritual boat flew out.

At this moment, he was penetrated by the other side through his right chest abdomen. The injury was still quite severe. Lin Xuan of course intends to use the spiritual boat to chase him. Sitting on top of him, he can also slightly adjust his breath.

Thoughts turned in his head, only to see him flash, then appeared in the middle of the spiritual boat, Lin Xuan pointed a little, buzzing into his ear, the spiritual boat was wrapped in a blue light, and lasered towards the distance.

Soon, it disappeared into the sky.

……

A month later, an unknown sea area.

The noise of the demon bird enters the ear, and it is filled with the screaming and scolding of the monks.

It was just in the morning, when the fog had already dissipated under the sun, and the sea was bright, but blood had dripped from time to time, and a small area of the ocean had been dyed red.

Just above the sea, a fierce battle is going on like a fire, sword of immortality, spiritual light dancing, if by strength, the high-order immortal, may not be able to see it at all, yet its magnitude is astonishing.

Lower order monks suffer from lower order monks, even in resource-rich spiritual realms, the lower order monks will always dominate, the better, the thinner the proportion.

They're okay, there's at least one doorman to rely on.

But it's just the end of the line.

Only in the sky, more than a dozen brothers are desperately sacrificing various mantras, battling a kind of long, unicorned bird on their heads.

More than 10 monks, half men and half women.

The leader is a middle-aged man in his 40s, roughly in the early stages of foundation building, and the other men and women are merely spiritual disciples.

And those strange birds, although their appearance is vicious, are not worth mentioning, but they are only first-order demonic birds. Fighting alone, they are not the rivals of these monks at all, but there are many, enough to look like two or three hundred, so that the situation is very bad for human nature.

Eighty-nine out of ten of them end up being wiped out.

The middle-aged man's expression was gloomy, and then a scream burst into his ear, but a male disciple crashed, and the demon bird broke his neck.

However, his body did not fall at all. Instead, he was fed by a dozen vicious birds. His disciples were shocked by the blood and rain.

The middle-aged monk sighed, as if this scene had finally made him decide to flash a definitive look in his eyes.

“Goose. ”

“Uncle Sanshi, what can I do for you? If you don't want an idea, we can all crash here.” Speaking is a 17-8-year-old girl of good age.

A hair as dark as a waterfall, melon face, Yao nose, especially those whose eyes are distracting attention, between expectations, as if they could speak. (To be continued, please go to www.qidian.com for more chapters, support the author, and support authentic reading!)