Tempered Immortal

With all the carelessness and loss, it's a little too much to describe Tian Xiang's situation at this time, but the wolf is not exaggerating anything.

He had no time to fight back, he could only defend himself against the storm and he had no time to use the Ten Thousand Scrolls.

In other words, it can only be carried on its own strength.

Originally, this was very unfavourable, but Tianxiang's face was still cold, and his initial anger passed, and he returned to calm.

Tian Xiang is in no hurry!

There is even a hint of ridicule between the brows.

Nice sneak attack.

But then what?

Since you can't defeat yourself, it proves to be a failure.

Over time, the situation has gradually become favourable to him.

Soon he will be able to turn back and let these foolish spirits pay the price.

This idea has not yet been turned around, and a high dragon bark enters the ear.

True dragons are brilliant, spraying golden light waves from their mouths.

No... not only does Jinlong do this, but Jiuzi should also make up at the first time.

The angle at which they stand, on the surface, seems to have nothing to do with it, but it is hidden from the rules of heaven and earth, and Xiangxian concealed a legend.

But it's too late...

Boom!

The golden light waves crossed and swallowed him.

The power of True Dragon's exhalation does not need to be mentioned, but this alone will not break the defenses of the field.

But they didn't do it, and they didn't want to destroy him with it, but with a different intent.

Behind Tian Xiang, a deep hole appeared, and the space collapsed, reflecting the starry sky.

Yet it is very different from the ordinary universe.

It's the legendary space-time of a different dimension.

And what lies in front of Tianxiang is a huge black hole.

“No...”

Tian Xiang's face finally showed fright and was sucked into a black hole in a different dimension.

The wind thunder stopped, the real spirit space in front of them was a mess, but the great enemy was expelled by them, but the real dragon still had worries in his eyes, they were not enemies, but wisdom, and the last move involved the greatest mystery of the true spirit.

Being banished to different dimensions of time and space, being sucked into black holes, logically, even true immortals will never have a chance to survive. Spiritual scattering is the only end, but the strength shown by the Tianxiang is far from ordinary true immortals, and seems to have reached the status of legendary Daozhu.

With the law of Hongmeng's beginnings, will he really crash?

The dragon is not sure.

But even if they live, it's not that easy to escape from a different dimensional space.

……

Without mentioning the experience of Tianxiang, we don't know how many thousands of miles from here.

Lin Xuan's situation is even more critical. Starstorm has swallowed him up. Don't say that Lin Xuan has very little power left at this moment. Even when he is full, he cannot stop such power.

The legal phase turned into nothingness. True spiritual armor was also close to melting. Returning to the sky was inebriated. The sharp pain blurred Lin Xuan's gaze, and finally his consciousness was unclear.

I don't know how long it took.

“Where am I? ”

Lin Xuan felt it was dark in front of him, what he couldn't see, as if someone was calling himself, biased and unable to hear clearly.

Want to lift your hand but can't lift it.

Are you saying... that I have fallen?

The memory just now, gradually became clear, Lin Xuan recalled the horrible scene of the storm.

Am I swallowed up? Is my soul gone?

No, if I die, how can I be conscious at this time? Is this in the Shadow Mansion?

Then I remembered that the moon is the master of the pussy...

There is a ridiculous feeling, of course, that if a monk really falls, the spirit enters the circle as well, six turns, but it has nothing to do with the pubic world.

Lin Xuan also admired himself a little, and at this time he also had the strength to throw up the trough.

He tried to open his eyes, but found it difficult, to release God, still ineffective... etc., open his eyes, so that he still had a body, not just a soul consciousness left.

But how is that possible?

Lin Xuan remembered clearly that he had been swallowed up by a storm in the void. Even the armor of the true spirit had melted. Although his flesh far outnumbered his fellow demons, such a terrible power could never be resisted. How could it be undamaged?

Is it a hallucination?

This thought has not yet been reversed, Lin Xuan suddenly felt cool, then the heavy eyelids opened up, and the voice became clear: “husband, husband. ”

In the eye curtain is a beautiful face with a beautiful face, yet the line of the eyebrows of the five officials appears a little more fortitude, the figure is extremely long and reveals a different kind of beauty.

Peacock Fairy!

“Lady! ”

At first sight, the expression on Lin Xuan's face was extremely complex and full of ambiguity.

Instead of being swallowed up by a storm, how come there's no meteorite, but rather reunited with his wife?

Yiu is Lin Xuan's insight, he can't think through it for a moment.

Anyway, everything was fake, illusion?

But is it possible?

Lin Xuan remembers the pain of being swallowed up by a star blast. Everything is true to the extreme.

And even he remembers those weird chaos laws, and if they were illusions, what would they explain?

“Lady, where did you find me, when you found me, how was I? ”

Although Lin Xuan was surprised to meet his loving wife, he was particularly keen to find a reasonable explanation for the experience.

“This is where I found you, when your eyes were closed and the expression on your face was so painful, I tried to wake you up, but it didn't help. ”

“Oh, how long did you call me? Lin Xuan muttered that he seemed to have a little idea, but was very vague and couldn't think clearly.

“Hard to say, probably a tea kung fu. ”

“Brother Lin, don't think about it. You are in the fog of nightmares. Everything just now is illusion.” And at this point, the sound of a day came into my ear, and I saw a glimmer of light, flying out of the storage bag between Lin Xuan's waist an ancient scroll.

Slowly unfolding, the two teenage girls entered the curtain.

Needless to say, one is naturally Moon's girl and the other, of course, is Butterfly.

And the one who talks is naturally Little Butterfly.

“Nightmare, what is it, Lin Xuan feels, the word, strange to the extreme.” There was a slight suspicion on my face: “And how could it be illusion, I even remember the laws of chaos created when the stars exploded. ”

“Brother Lin, you also know that my body is an illusion moon moth, so I know much more about illusion than ordinary monks. Nightmare is a legend. ”

“Legend? ”

“Nice, some say it is one of the oldest and most mysterious true spirits, others say it is originally something of the fairy world...”