The Path Toward Heaven

The time spent talking about real people was much longer than Jing Jiu, until he confirmed that the amount of immortal collected was the same as the amount of heaven and earth he had taken away, and he practiced a cent to cast into the heavenly continent, and then really left, but the direction was different from Jing Jiu .

Then Xilai also came here and sat on the bamboo chair.

That bamboo chair seemed to be a place that the ascendants must come after leaving Chaotian Continent.

Just as Xilai began to make immortals, a mountain-like black shadow blocked the distant white fireball.

Here comes Cao Yuan. Of course, his realm is no worse than talking about real people and Xilai, but it is more difficult to start such a thing than anything else.

"Do you want to sit?" Xilai asked.

Cao Yuan looked at the bamboo chair and shook his head.

There is no world or weight in this dark and cold world. He doesn't have to worry about the heavy golden body crushing the bamboo chair. The problem is he can't sit in it.

I don't know how long it took, they have left here one after another, and they are not in the same direction as Jing Jiu and Tan Zhenren.

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There is no heaven and earth in the dark universe, and naturally there is no up and down, and there are countless kinds of directions without left and right.

Even from the same place, it is difficult to follow the same path.

Jing Jiu has his own direction.

The universe has no margins and no existence. It is extremely empty, but still has some flavor.

It was the smell of the town magic prison and the purple flower that he was familiar with, in addition to the taste of the sword prison and the taste of the **** end peak, which is exactly the taste of Ada.

Only chills and mosquitoes have these flavors.

Those tastes were already very pale, like a drop of ink falling into the sea, still captured by him, indicating that Xueji left from this side.

He doesn't have any sense ability or smell, this capture is more like an analysis of small things.

He was looking for Xue Ji, because she snorted after she soared, apparently encountering something that even surprised her. Will she meet the legendary extraterrestrial demon who has warned the Chaotian continent ’s spiritual practice for countless years and made people like Taiping real people come up with the idea of ​​extinction?

He turned into an inconspicuous gleam of light in the dark background and headed towards the depths of the distant universe.

Not knowing how long it took, he regained his figure.

Those flavors disappeared here, or replaced by another flavor.

The background of the universe is dark, and there are some faint and very faint dark patches in the distance. You can see a small black spot there, which is darker than the surrounding colors.

The sword fire lit his face, and his eyelashes shimmered.

He didn't need the light to see the thing clearly, and he lit the sword to stop it faster.

The flame didn't go up and turned into a fireball.

The little black spot was getting bigger and bigger, gradually showing the true appearance, like a black dandelion without a handle.

This reminded him of Ada.

As the distance gets closer, the black thing gets bigger and bigger, occupying a large part of his field of vision, just like a hill.

With the increase of body weight, everything will appear horrible, so the weak black sessile dandelion becomes a cold and horrible black monster.

The monster was dark and covered with thousands of tiny antennae.

There is no wind in the universe, and those tentacles are not fluttering, but they should be soft and can move freely while alive.

Yes, this black spherical monster with countless tentacles is dead.

Jingjiu confirmed that there were no traces of activity, no breath fluctuations, and it was extremely cold, even colder than the surrounding universe.

He reached out and touched the monster lightly. The touch was strange, like a fusion of leather and spar, a little disgusting.

What surprised him was that when he wanted to enter the monster, he found that the monster's skin was extremely tough, many times stronger than those monsters in the snow country, and he felt clear resistance when his fingers were broken. If this is the corpse of an extraterrestrial demon, who can still have such a strong defense after death, how powerful should it be when he is alive? Coupled with such a huge body, I'm afraid I can easily destroy a Qingshan sword boat with a single blow.

Several tentacles left the corpse of the monster, and slowly drifted outward, and a huge crack slowly appeared on the surface of the monster.

Jing Jiufei went in and found that it was half-empty and looked like a cave filled with stalactites.

Those stalactites should be things like mucous membrane protrusions, and those dark ties may be some kind of fascia to transmit energy.

The sight in the monster's body was as disgusting and uncomfortable as the touch of the skin.

Jing Jiu confirmed that this peculiar body structure does not exist in any living body in the heavenly continent, but he does not know why there is a familiar feeling.

Monsters do not have the core of energy transmission. In the metaphor of humans and animal monsters, there is no heart. There are several things like silkworm cocoons suspended in the hollow. I don't know if it is a container or an organ for thinking.

He flew through the monster at a fast speed, remembering all the shapes and distribution, and then came to the few cocoon-like things.

The surface of those cocoons was covered with a layer of frost, indicating that there was only something similar to water in the monster.

He reached out his finger and lightly tapped a silkworm cocoon. The touch was slightly tingling, and he didn't know what kind of breath remained.

Silent and silent, the cocoon-like thing fell apart and turned into countless grains of ice drifting slowly around.

He had already guessed that this was Xue Ji's method. At this time, it was just a confirmation. He flew out of the monster's body, flew more than ten miles towards the distance, and turned to look.

The ice crystals broken into cocoon-like things have touched the inner wall of the monster's body, the black monster trembled slightly, and the thousands of tentacles on the surface slowly drifted.

Far apart, the black monster turned back into a black dandelion without handles, as if floating in the wind.

Jing Jiu gave birth to that familiar feeling again.

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There is no taste of town magic prison or Ada in the quiet universe.

After Xue Ji killed the black monster, she became very alert and cautious.

Where should Jingjiu go now?

If that black dandelion-like monster is really the extraterrestrial demon imagined by the practitioner, there must be only one.

He raised his finger, smelled the smell of gray ice crystals on his fingertips, and walked towards it.

In the subsequent flight, he encountered several black dandelion-like monsters again, and felt that it was the so-called extraterrestrial demon. Those extra-terrestrial demons have become icy corpses. He knows that he is not in the wrong direction. Xueji is walking from this side, so he speeds up.

I don't know how long he flew, he suddenly thought of something and looked back at the white fireball.

The white fireball had become extremely small, exuding quiet and dim light in the distant dark space.

He thought to himself, this is the star.

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Jing Jiu turned and continued to fly.

There is a star ahead of him.

The star was getting closer and bigger, and it became another sun.

This sun is a red fireball, very huge, and the surface emits some tongues of fire from time to time.

Before he had time to admire this magnificent picture, the picture disappeared.

A huge shadow blocked the fireball.

Just like the dead dog blocked the sun in the sky with his body that day.

The shadow surface was born with hundreds of thousands of thin tentacles. From the shape, he looked like the monsters he saw along the way, exuding an extremely cold and terrible breath, giving people a feeling that they could devour everything.

Jing Jiu felt a strong sense of danger.

This extra-terrestrial demon is hundreds of times larger than the previous ones. What is more troublesome is that the tentacles are slowly drifting, like the weeds under the water, but it can not give people enjoyment of the beautiful scenery because it is alive.

A powerful breath wave emerged from that shadow and headed for all parts of the universe, apparently searching for something.

The wave will soon come to the space where Jing Jiu is.

In a very short time, he thought about many things.

This extraterrestrial demon should be here for those dead subordinates or descendants, and it must be much stronger.

In terms of time, Xue Ji should have just left.

In her temperament, there is only one possibility to not kill this extraterrestrial demon, and she cannot be sure that she can kill each other.

So where should I flee?

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When he was thinking about these things, the breath fluctuation of the extraterrestrial demon had swept through his space.

Without any fear, he looked at the huge black dandelion hundreds of miles away.

When flying in the universe, he can occasionally see some meteorites, especially near the red fireball in front, the number of meteorites is increasing.

At this time he didn't breathe, no temperature, no heartbeat, no breath, nothing.

I believe that no advanced life can distinguish him from a meteorite.

When he participated in the Meihui Dao battle that year, his real strength was still very low, and he was still able to kill countless Snow Country monsters in one night, relying on this ability ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Sure enough, the breath of the demon outside the world fluctuated Sweeping through the space he was in, without any pause, headed elsewhere.

At this time he could leave, but suddenly thought of something.

This place is far away from the Chaotian continent, but for the life of this demon-level creature outside the domain, it is still possible to follow the previous trace to find the past.

That white fireball is the closest star to here.

Ok.

Jing Jiuwang raised his right hand and slammed his finger at the alien demon.

There was no sound in the dark universe.

But a finger fire lit up at his fingertips.

The fireball is very eye-catching.

Like a star.