Mu Jinrong explained while walking towards the bottom of the mountain range. After entering the interface here, she found many precious fairy grass and fairy trees, which was a great harvest.
However, a Immortal King Perfect Mu Mei was killed in the middle. Although there was no danger, she still felt that the space here was far from simple. If you are alone and you are not afraid, but you have to be cautious with several sect disciples.
What surprised her the most was Cheng Ling's understanding. She had such an intuitive experience just after seeing herself using Sword Domain once. Naturally, she would not hide her secrets. As she walked, she explained: "The domain not only binds the space around the opponent, but also binds the opponent's immortal energy and even spiritual consciousness."
"Moreover, it is not necessary to use immortal energy and spiritual consciousness to cast a domain. When a monk's cultivation or understanding of the domain reaches a certain level, a new domain can be formed by simple swordsmanship and thoughts."
"Once the domain is born with thoughts, it is considered to have entered the realm of great achievement. You can control the realm of the domain at will. That is an invincible existence. It is not impossible to kill the monks of the Immortal King stage with the Immortal King stage."
Cheng Ling listened carefully. Every time he listened to Mu Jinrong's feelings about Yu, his understanding would deepen. He felt that the immortal energy around him was undergoing earth-shaking changes, and he began to consciously control the flow to slow down or speed up.
Such fluctuations could not be hidden by Mu Jinrong. She looked at it and nodded secretly. She could touch Yu's skin in the Immortal Lord stage. The third child's swordsmanship was indeed rare in the world.
The six people walked forward and continued walking for several days. The scenery in front of them changed. The front is no longer covered with fairy grass and fairy trees like before, but a large turbid swamp, with huge bubbles popping up from time to time in the swamp. There are many strange creatures constantly appearing in the mud. Judging from their aura, almost all of them are not under the wood charm.
Not only that, there are many fine spatial cracks three feet above the swamp. These cracks appear and disappear. Once touched, they can instantly swallow any living being, which is very dangerous.
Mu Jinrong frowned and said, "Lao San, look at these space cracks. Is there any way to avoid them?"
Cheng Ling knew what she meant. The scene in front of him was very complicated. There were strange creatures on the swamp ground, and they didn't seem to be of the same kind. Once they stepped in, they might launch an attack. If they flew into the air, they might be attacked. These space cracks interfered, and both the upper and lower paths encountered difficulties.
His eyes were like a torch, looking at the cracks one by one. But suddenly, his pupils shrank, and several space cracks in the distance suddenly collided together, causing violent fluctuations. The originally small cracks suddenly expanded several times, forming a larger space turbulence.
Spatial turbulence is not simple. It is an air flow composed of many different spatial fluctuations. They are completely unpredictable. As long as they are sucked into it, you will not know where you will be sucked into. If you are lucky, you will not know where it will be. If you are unlucky, you will not know where it will be. He was directly strangled by the space turbulence.
Cheng Ling carefully took out a low-grade fairy weapon from the storage ring and threw it towards the turbulent space. In an instant, the immortal weapon was carried into it by the turbulent flow of space. After a while, it was broken into pieces and finally disappeared.
Everyone took a breath and became more cautious.
Cheng Ling said: "Master, the turbulence generated here is probably caused by the collision of two hidden interfaces. Something happened in the bloody wasteland. For tens of thousands of years, the energy contained in it is so huge that it naturally fills the space. Cracks and space turbulence. We have to take a risk and rush out of the space turbulence, otherwise as time goes by, the entire space will be covered by the turbulence.
Mu Jinrong's face darkened and she asked, "Is there any other way?"
Cheng Ling shook his head and said: "No, and we need to choose a larger space turbulence as soon as possible. The swamp environment here is harsh, the immortal energy collapses, and the turbulence formed is extremely unstable. We must find a way to cross the swamp and find a stable place to leave. "
Mu Jinrong had no choice but to say, "Well, you are more familiar with the mysteries of space, so I'll let you lead the way."
Cheng Ling nodded and carefully led everyone along the swamp, trying to find safe ground as quickly as possible. After walking like this for a day, I finally passed through the swamp area, but the scene in front of me began to change again, and I could still hear the sounds of weapons clashing in my ears.
Cheng Ling quickly speeded up and walked in the direction of the sound. Not long after walking, a large green grassland appeared ahead. The clouds above the grassland were very low, some were black, some were white, and some were colorful, which was very strange.
And deep in the many clouds, I saw several familiar figures fighting fiercely with more than a dozen strange "people". Cheng Ling took a closer look and said in surprise: "Brother Zhou, why are you here?"
Zhou Yuanbai turned around and said with great joy: "Brother Cheng, come and help. They are members of the Maharoga tribe of the Buddhist sect. We met by chance and attacked us without saying a word!"
Cheng Ling raised his eyes and saw that those people were dressed very strangely. Some had human heads and snake bodies, some had snake heads and human bodies, and some had two sharp fangs, as if they could choose people to eat at any time. Their bodies are basically shrouded in clothing.
The Zhou family shop only knows one peak Immortal Lord Zhou Yuanbai in the early stage, and the other four guards are all Immortal Lord Consummation. The four of them guard Zhou Yuanbai in the center, and meet the attack from the Buddha Sect on all sides.
It's just that there are a lot of people on the Buddhist side, there are fifteen or six people, all of them from the Immortal King stage. There are still five or six corpses lying on the ground, but they are all Buddhist disciples.
Cheng Ling didn't dare to make the decision easily, so he said to Mu Jinrong: "Master's wife, this is the young master of Zhou Ji Shop. He is my friend. He was the one who brought us to Yuming Fairy City before."
Mu Jinrong nodded slightly and said: "Since he is a Buddhist evildoer, there is nothing to say. Everyone can punish him and kill him!"
With an order, everyone stepped forward to help Zhou Yuanbai kill those weirdos. With the addition of fresh troops, the situation in the field suddenly reversed. In addition, Mu Jinrong's cultivation was extremely strong, and her sword skills were unleashed, causing the Buddhist disciples to retreat one after another.
Cheng Ling carefully looked at Zhou Yuanbai's sword skills and saw that although he was under heavy siege, his sword moves were still rigorous and delicate, with the style of a famous master, which should not be underestimated.
Zhang Hu, however, looked at the clouds floating in the air and said: "Senior Yunmeng Immortal Emperor, don't you want a flying immortal weapon? Come here. These colorful clouds are actually Yunling. As long as you collect some of them, you can refine an excellent flying fairy weapon."
Mu Jinrong was stunned and said with a smile: "Then the relationship is good, then you should stop participating in the war and concentrate on collecting Yunling outside."
Zhang Hu agreed and pulled Song Yingjie aside to collect them. In their opinion, with Mu Jinrong here, these monsters in the Immortal Lord stage can be easily captured, and they don't need help from others at all.
Little did he know that such behavior had completely angered the Mohou Luojia tribe. There were seven people on his side, Mu Jinrong, Cheng Ling, Zhou Yuanbai, and four guards. The rest were busy at the side. Collect Yunling.
One of the leaders of the Mohou Luojia tribe seemed to be completely unable to accept Zhang Hu and others collecting cloud spirits. He shouted loudly and shouted: "Snake Formation!"
As soon as the words fell, more than ten tribesmen all retreated. They stood behind the leader. Everyone stretched out their hands to grab the feet of the person in front. More than ten people were connected in a long string, like a long snake, with The leader is the snakehead.
Not to mention, they are basically decorated with snakes, and when connected together they really look like a giant snake. This wasn't over yet, the immortal essences of more than ten people seemed to be connected in a string, emitting a dazzling golden light, and struck at the seven people on their side.
Mu Jinrong, Cheng Ling, and Zhou Yuanbai resisted, but their expressions soon changed. After these Buddhist disciples unite together, the attack power generated can actually be superimposed, making it much stronger than before.
For a moment, the two sides collided completely. The sword energy and fist power were scattered in all directions, and the fluctuations of the immortal energy were greatly enhanced. Not long after, the clouds over the area where they were fighting were blown away over a large area, and a huge space turbulence was attracted by the chaotic fluctuations of fairy energy, and suddenly floated above everyone.
Cheng Ling was shocked and shouted: "No, everyone move quickly!"
Everyone was shocked and fled one after another. Mu Jinrong grabbed Zhang Hu and Song Yingjie, and Cheng Ling tried to catch Zhou Bingqian. Unexpectedly, another three-foot turbulent space floated next to her, and she saw it. To devour it.
At the critical moment, Cheng Ling's ghostly shadow instantly came behind her, and with a gentle palm, Zhou Bingqian was sent away from the dangerous area and flew in the direction of Mu Jinrong. But this time, his figure could no longer rely on any strength. The space turbulence swept through him, sending out a huge suction force that swallowed him up in an instant!
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I don't know how long it took before Cheng Ling woke up leisurely. The pulling force of the turbulent flow of space was so powerful that it seemed to have changed the direction of his muscles and bones. His muscles and veins were broken every inch, and his muscles were torn in large areas. He was seriously injured.
Cheng Ling opened his eyes with difficulty and looked around. In front of him was a gray area with extremely poor lighting. There were many broken and old weapons stuck on the ground, including swords, long knives, spears, axes, etc.
There is no difference, these immortal weapons are emitting bursts of death energy, obviously staying here for who knows how many thousands of years. He secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Based on the breath he sensed in the air, he should still be in the bloody wasteland.
To be dragged by the turbulent flow of space and accidentally come to such a place is a blessing among misfortunes. If he is transported to a place where other monsters or Buddhist disciples gather, he will not be able to find the grave.
However, the most important thing at the moment is to recover from his injuries, reluctantly activate his spiritual consciousness, and look inside himself. The tendons, muscles, and bones were severely injured, and the immortal energy and spiritual consciousness were also widely dispersed. This situation can only be restored slowly.
He tried his best to move his body, but bursts of severe pain came over him, making him sweat profusely. After a long time, I managed to climb to the edge of a mountain wall, sat half of my body on the ground, took out a Purple Snow Pill from the storage ring, and swallowed it tremblingly.
After doing all this, Cheng Ling felt completely weak and could only lie down and wait for his body to recover. The power of the Purple Snow Pill slowly spread in the body. Although the body could not move, bursts of clarity came from the soul and mind.
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