Chapter 2359
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At this moment, the unknown creature with blood eyes was like a great enemy. In an instant, he withdrew from the dilapidated ancient road. Even the fog around him dissipated a lot, and it was faintly visible that there was a figure in the front road.
Taking advantage of this gap, guhuang continued to explore the circuit breaker. Each section of the journey can clearly see the great sense of oppression brought by the road ahead, as if it came from a field that has never been set foot.
The burning light of paper money only brought a moment. The fog and blood eye unknown creatures around fluttered up again. Gu Huang seemed to understand the scope of attack. The bowl on his head and the broken cassock on his body flashed. The paper money was ignited again, forcing back the fog and blood eye creatures again.
Three times in a row, Gu Huang traveled about twenty feet, but the distance brought him infinite danger. Moreover, he instinctively felt that the power on the bowl and cassock consumed a lot. It was almost impossible to continue to explore the end of the circuit by relying on the power of paper money.
But now there is no turning back. Finally, three pieces of paper money were burned and successfully reached the looming figure. This is an old monk who has completely sat down. His body has completely shrunk and his soul has completely dissipated. Obviously, the cassock, bowl and paper money are left by the old monk.
Gu Huang came to the old monk and gave him a Buddha gift. No matter how much the cassock, bowl and value were left by the old monk, they were virtually taken care of by the old monk, so they could reach the present level.
I don't know how long or where I came from. Even before the unknown ancient years, maybe the old monk was the last elder to climb the ancient road.
The fog ahead is heavy, and the fog and virtual shadow of countless bloody eyes are highlighted again, which makes the ancient wilderness full of trembling feeling from the depths of the soul. If you step on the road ahead, you are likely to die.
If you don't set foot in the future, you will never know the truth.
For a time, he fell into a dilemma, but Gu Huang took a look at the sitting old monk and finally took this step without hesitation.
One step at a time.
The bowl on the top of the head emits a faint light, one crack after another appears, and the cassock on the body is like weathering. It is even weathering a little bit, and the paper money in the hand also ignites a weak fire.
Infinite fog, dense blood eye virtual shadow, almost can't see the end at a glance. It seems that there are all kinds of whispers and unknown whispers to confuse the mind and make people crazy.
Seeing that the light of the paper money in his hand is getting darker and darker, the ancient wasteland also has a heart of fighting. The power from the side of the soul is like a storm. The golden soul ripple is spreading around, and countless mysterious runes are developing, full of terrible pressure.
Like a deep-water bomb, it is more like a chain chemical reaction. Under the undifferentiated tear of the power of the soul, it completely tears the blood eyed creatures around and the fog shrouded.
Just like the scorching sun meets the snow, countless illusory blood eyed creatures have made crazy noises one by one, which is particularly harsh in this ancient circuit breaker.
Fifteen hundred feet.
One time, the light of the soul directly tore open 1500 feet of the road ahead, but this time, the impact of the light of the soul made the ancient wasteland lose most of its strength.
Taking advantage of this gap, the ancient wilderness almost stepped out step by step. In the 1500 foot long circuit breaker, we saw many sitting figures, including the great power of the human race, the strong from other races, and the existence of different civilizations.
The ancient wasteland checked the figure of zuihua one by one. However, in the past years, there was nothing that could be used or even identify the identity, even if there were no written items.
In this way, relying on the bowl, cassock, paper money and the power of the soul, Gu Huang pushed forward the distance of nearly ten thousand feet, and the pressure he faced was increasing. From the beginning, he saw a group of green eyed creatures that almost condensed the soul. The impact of the light of the soul can only repel them, not tear them apart.
But just at the moment of repelling the green eyed creatures, Gu Huang saw a sitting mummy, and there was a line of blurred handwriting around the mummy.
Regardless of the burning of paper money, Gu Huang finally repelled the green eye spirit for hundreds of feet and successfully reached the side of the living creatures in front of him. It doesn't matter. At first glance, it was almost shocked. This dried corpse still had some breath of life, and at least a ray of true spirit remained.
"The road is exhausted... Trap... Retreat..."
On the ground around the dried corpse, some handwriting can be seen, but it has been corroded. It can be seen clearly. This discovery makes the ancient wasteland more sure that the dried corpse is definitely not dead, at least life remains
Gu Huang really regretted that he didn't bring the spirit of life, otherwise he could at least revive the mummy. However, he remembered the miracle of the small tree and threw a fist at the old mummy.
Then the power of the mind forms a chain, that is, dragging the old corpse all the way back. The soul body directly opens the speed mode, regardless of the pursuit of the green eyed creatures behind and the consumption of the mind and spirit.
Dragging the old mummy all the way, just at the moment of the loss of the spirit, he returned to the low tree at the end of the low circuit breaker. You can imagine how sad it was. As before, the low tree was like before. The golden leaves sprinkled continuously to help the ancient wasteland recover. Only then did he drag the old mummy all the way back to the tree.
"Brother Shu, this elder is not dead yet. Please take care of him for a few days."
"When I go back, I will restore brother Shu's vitality."
"Next time, I will continue to explore."
The ancient wasteland bows to the low tree. This time, it is really thanks to the miracle of the small tree. Otherwise, it is likely to hang here. There is a big secret here. Anyway, Junzu is in charge of Hongmeng heaven and earth. When he comes next time, he will sweep it all the way.
The low tree seemed to understand Gu Huang's words. It trembled a few times and saw a golden leaf fall into the depths of his spirit, forming a golden light shield, which directly protected Gu Huang's body.
At this moment, Gu Huang's mind jumped off the circuit and passed through the infinite dark boundary. The connection with the realm of the mind became clearer and clearer. It was very long when he went, but it was very fast when he came back.
When the mind returned to the physical body in the spiritual domain, the moment he opened his eyes, Gu Huang stood up straight and waved off a branch of the life spirit tree, about one meter long. There were 14 green leaves on it, and he ingested 100000 drops of life spirit liquid and hundreds of life spirit crystals.
The cassock and bowl were photographed from the spirit. Through the restoration of life spirit, the cassock and bowl directly returned to the peak quality.
Avenue Fairy.
It is enough to show that the old monk was also an unparalleled strong man in the Taoist realm. Now the old monk has passed away, and the two immortal tools have become ownerless things. The ancient wasteland naturally refined them
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At this moment, the unknown creature with blood eyes was like a great enemy. In an instant, he withdrew from the dilapidated ancient road. Even the fog around him dissipated a lot, and it was faintly visible that there was a figure in the front road.
Taking advantage of this gap, guhuang continued to explore the circuit breaker. Each section of the journey can clearly see the great sense of oppression brought by the road ahead, as if it came from a field that has never been set foot.
The burning light of paper money only brought a moment. The fog and blood eye unknown creatures around fluttered up again. Gu Huang seemed to understand the scope of attack. The bowl on his head and the broken cassock on his body flashed. The paper money was ignited again, forcing back the fog and blood eye creatures again.
Three times in a row, Gu Huang traveled about twenty feet, but the distance brought him infinite danger. Moreover, he instinctively felt that the power on the bowl and cassock consumed a lot. It was almost impossible to continue to explore the end of the circuit by relying on the power of paper money.
But now there is no turning back. Finally, three pieces of paper money were burned and successfully reached the looming figure. This is an old monk who has completely sat down. His body has completely shrunk and his soul has completely dissipated. Obviously, the cassock, bowl and paper money are left by the old monk.
Gu Huang came to the old monk and gave him a Buddha gift. No matter how much the cassock, bowl and value were left by the old monk, they were virtually taken care of by the old monk, so they could reach the present level.
I don't know how long or where I came from. Even before the unknown ancient years, maybe the old monk was the last elder to climb the ancient road.
The fog ahead is heavy, and the fog and virtual shadow of countless bloody eyes are highlighted again, which makes the ancient wilderness full of trembling feeling from the depths of the soul. If you step on the road ahead, you are likely to die.
If you don't set foot in the future, you will never know the truth.
For a time, he fell into a dilemma, but Gu Huang took a look at the sitting old monk and finally took this step without hesitation.
One step at a time.
The bowl on the top of the head emits a faint light, one crack after another appears, and the cassock on the body is like weathering. It is even weathering a little bit, and the paper money in the hand also ignites a weak fire.
Infinite fog, dense blood eye virtual shadow, almost can't see the end at a glance. It seems that there are all kinds of whispers and unknown whispers to confuse the mind and make people crazy.
Seeing that the light of the paper money in his hand is getting darker and darker, the ancient wasteland also has a heart of fighting. The power from the side of the soul is like a storm. The golden soul ripple is spreading around, and countless mysterious runes are developing, full of terrible pressure.
Like a deep-water bomb, it is more like a chain chemical reaction. Under the undifferentiated tear of the power of the soul, it completely tears the blood eyed creatures around and the fog shrouded.
Just like the scorching sun meets the snow, countless illusory blood eyed creatures have made crazy noises one by one, which is particularly harsh in this ancient circuit breaker.
Fifteen hundred feet.
One time, the light of the soul directly tore open 1500 feet of the road ahead, but this time, the impact of the light of the soul made the ancient wasteland lose most of its strength.
Taking advantage of this gap, the ancient wilderness almost stepped out step by step. In the 1500 foot long circuit breaker, we saw many sitting figures, including the great power of the human race, the strong from other races, and the existence of different civilizations.
The ancient wasteland checked the figure of zuihua one by one. However, in the past years, there was nothing that could be used or even identify the identity, even if there were no written items.
In this way, relying on the bowl, cassock, paper money and the power of the soul, Gu Huang pushed forward the distance of nearly ten thousand feet, and the pressure he faced was increasing. From the beginning, he saw a group of green eyed creatures that almost condensed the soul. The impact of the light of the soul can only repel them, not tear them apart.
But just at the moment of repelling the green eyed creatures, Gu Huang saw a sitting mummy, and there was a line of blurred handwriting around the mummy.
Regardless of the burning of paper money, Gu Huang finally repelled the green eye spirit for hundreds of feet and successfully reached the side of the living creatures in front of him. It doesn't matter. At first glance, it was almost shocked. This dried corpse still had some breath of life, and at least a ray of true spirit remained.
"The road is exhausted... Trap... Retreat..."
On the ground around the dried corpse, some handwriting can be seen, but it has been corroded. It can be seen clearly. This discovery makes the ancient wasteland more sure that the dried corpse is definitely not dead, at least life remains
Gu Huang really regretted that he didn't bring the spirit of life, otherwise he could at least revive the mummy. However, he remembered the miracle of the small tree and threw a fist at the old mummy.
Then the power of the mind forms a chain, that is, dragging the old corpse all the way back. The soul body directly opens the speed mode, regardless of the pursuit of the green eyed creatures behind and the consumption of the mind and spirit.
Dragging the old mummy all the way, just at the moment of the loss of the spirit, he returned to the low tree at the end of the low circuit breaker. You can imagine how sad it was. As before, the low tree was like before. The golden leaves sprinkled continuously to help the ancient wasteland recover. Only then did he drag the old mummy all the way back to the tree.
"Brother Shu, this elder is not dead yet. Please take care of him for a few days."
"When I go back, I will restore brother Shu's vitality."
"Next time, I will continue to explore."
The ancient wasteland bows to the low tree. This time, it is really thanks to the miracle of the small tree. Otherwise, it is likely to hang here. There is a big secret here. Anyway, Junzu is in charge of Hongmeng heaven and earth. When he comes next time, he will sweep it all the way.
The low tree seemed to understand Gu Huang's words. It trembled a few times and saw a golden leaf fall into the depths of his spirit, forming a golden light shield, which directly protected Gu Huang's body.
At this moment, Gu Huang's mind jumped off the circuit and passed through the infinite dark boundary. The connection with the realm of the mind became clearer and clearer. It was very long when he went, but it was very fast when he came back.
When the mind returned to the physical body in the spiritual domain, the moment he opened his eyes, Gu Huang stood up straight and waved off a branch of the life spirit tree, about one meter long. There were 14 green leaves on it, and he ingested 100000 drops of life spirit liquid and hundreds of life spirit crystals.
The cassock and bowl were photographed from the spirit. Through the restoration of life spirit, the cassock and bowl directly returned to the peak quality.
Avenue Fairy.
It is enough to show that the old monk was also an unparalleled strong man in the Taoist realm. Now the old monk has passed away, and the two immortal tools have become ownerless things. The ancient wasteland naturally refined them
At this moment, the unknown creature with blood eyes was like a great enemy. In an instant, he withdrew from the dilapidated ancient road. Even the fog around him dissipated a lot, and it was faintly visible that there was a figure in the front road.Taking advantage of this gap, guhuang continued to explore the circuit breaker. Each section of the journey can clearly see the great sense of oppression brought by the road ahead, as if it came from a field that has never been set foot.The burning light of paper money only brought a moment. The fog and blood eye unknown creatures around fluttered up again. Gu Huang seemed to understand the scope of attack. The bowl on his head and the broken cassock on his body flashed. The paper money was ignited again, forcing back the fog and blood eye creatures again.Three times in a row, Gu Huang traveled about twenty feet, but the distance brought him infinite danger. Moreover, he instinctively felt that the power on the bowl and cassock consumed a lot. It was almost impossible to continue to explore the end of the circuit by relying on the power of paper money.But now there is no turning back. Finally, three pieces of paper money were burned and successfully reached the looming figure. This is an old monk who has completely sat down. His body has completely shrunk and his soul has completely dissipated. Obviously, the cassock, bowl and paper money are left by the old monk.Gu Huang came to the old monk and gave him a Buddha gift. No matter how much the cassock, bowl and value were left by the old monk, they were virtually taken care of by the old monk, so they could reach the present level.I don't know how long or where I came from. Even before the unknown ancient years, maybe the old monk was the last elder to climb the ancient road.The fog ahead is heavy, and the fog and virtual shadow of countless bloody eyes are highlighted again, which makes the ancient wilderness full of trembling feeling from the depths of the soul. If you step on the road ahead, you are likely to die.If you don't set foot in the future, you will never know the truth.For a time, he fell into a dilemma, but Gu Huang took a look at the sitting old monk and finally took this step without hesitation.One step at a time.The bowl on the top of the head emits a faint light, one crack after another appears, and the cassock on the body is like weathering. It is even weathering a little bit, and the paper money in the hand also ignites a weak fire.Infinite fog, dense blood eye virtual shadow, almost can't see the end at a glance. It seems that there are all kinds of whispers and unknown whispers to confuse the mind and make people crazy.Seeing that the light of the paper money in his hand is getting darker and darker, the ancient wasteland also has a heart of fighting. The power from the side of the soul is like a storm. The golden soul ripple is spreading around, and countless mysterious runes are developing, full of terrible pressure.Like a deep-water bomb, it is more like a chain chemical reaction. Under the undifferentiated tear of the power of the soul, it completely tears the blood eyed creatures around and the fog shrouded.Just like the scorching sun meets the snow, countless illusory blood eyed creatures have made crazy noises one by one, which is particularly harsh in this ancient circuit breaker.Fifteen hundred feet.One time, the light of the soul directly tore open 1500 feet of the road ahead, but this time, the impact of the light of the soul made the ancient wasteland lose most of its strength.Taking advantage of this gap, the ancient wilderness almost stepped out step by step. In the 1500 foot long circuit breaker, we saw many sitting figures, including the great power of the human race, the strong from other races, and the existence of different civilizations.The ancient wasteland checked the figure of zuihua one by one. However, in the past years, there was nothing that could be used or even identify the identity, even if there were no written items.In this way, relying on the bowl, cassock, paper money and the power of the soul, Gu Huang pushed forward the distance of nearly ten thousand feet, and the pressure he faced was increasing. From the beginning, he saw a group of green eyed creatures that almost condensed the soul. The impact of the light of the soul can only repel them, not tear them apart.But just at the moment of repelling the green eyed creatures, Gu Huang saw a sitting mummy, and there was a line of blurred handwriting around the mummy.Regardless of the burning of paper money, Gu Huang finally repelled the green eye spirit for hundreds of feet and successfully reached the side of the living creatures in front of him. It doesn't matter. At first glance, it was almost shocked. This dried corpse still had some breath of life, and at least a ray of true spirit remained."The road is exhausted... Trap... Retreat..."On the ground around the dried corpse, some handwriting can be seen, but it has been corroded. It can be seen clearly. This discovery makes the ancient wasteland more sure that the dried corpse is definitely not dead, at least life remainsGu Huang really regretted that he didn't bring the spirit of life, otherwise he could at least revive the mummy. However, he remembered the miracle of the small tree and threw a fist at the old mummy.Then the power of the mind forms a chain, that is, dragging the old corpse all the way back. The soul body directly opens the speed mode, regardless of the pursuit of the green eyed creatures behind and the consumption of the mind and spirit.Dragging the old mummy all the way, just at the moment of the loss of the spirit, he returned to the low tree at the end of the low circuit breaker. You can imagine how sad it was. As before, the low tree was like before. The golden leaves sprinkled continuously to help the ancient wasteland recover. Only then did he drag the old mummy all the way back to the tree."Brother Shu, this elder is not dead yet. Please take care of him for a few days.""When I go back, I will restore brother Shu's vitality.""Next time, I will continue to explore."The ancient wasteland bows to the low tree. This time, it is really thanks to the miracle of the small tree. Otherwise, it is likely to hang here. There is a big secret here. Anyway, Junzu is in charge of Hongmeng heaven and earth. When he comes next time, he will sweep it all the way.The low tree seemed to understand Gu Huang's words. It trembled a few times and saw a golden leaf fall into the depths of his spirit, forming a golden light shield, which directly protected Gu Huang's body.At this moment, Gu Huang's mind jumped off the circuit and passed through the infinite dark boundary. The connection with the realm of the mind became clearer and clearer. It was very long when he went, but it was very fast when he came back.When the mind returned to the physical body in the spiritual domain, the moment he opened his eyes, Gu Huang stood up straight and waved off a branch of the life spirit tree, about one meter long. There were 14 green leaves on it, and he ingested 100000 drops of life spirit liquid and hundreds of life spirit crystals.The cassock and bowl were photographed from the spirit. Through the restoration of life spirit, the cassock and bowl directly returned to the peak quality.Avenue Fairy.It is enough to show that the old monk was also an unparalleled strong man in the Taoist realm. Now the old monk has passed away, and the two immortal tools have become ownerless things. The ancient wasteland naturally refined them
