A gust of black wind blew from Zichen’s side, and Wan Li saw his eyelids jump.
"Chaos is suffocating!"
"There is actually chaos here!"
The wind zichen was a little shocked, and the black wind was suddenly chaotic ShaQi.
The figure moved, and he rushed forward to this place. Even chaotic ShaQi wanted to come, even if it wasn’t the ancient battlefield, chaotic fiend existed.
It wasn’t long before Feng Zichen found the anomaly. Before his eyes, there were broken mountains and dry rivers, and the earth was devastated.
In the virtual, there are waves of sadness, whimpers, and deep voices. From time to time, there are still blood and rain.
Affected by this, Feng Zichen couldn’t help feeling depressed.
"There are pick Jin Xian falling here, and I’m afraid there are more than one and at least dozens of pick Jin Xian falling together to cause such a movement."
"There may even be more!"
Stop and wind Zichen silently calculated for a while and got an amazing conclusion.
"It seems better to be careful!"
Talking to himself, HarmonyOS Daozhong flew out from the wind Zichen body and hung over his head, and HarmonyOS gas kept him protected.
This place has fallen so much. God knows what monsters will be born. It’s always right to be careful.
The further you go, the more dangerous it is!
When Zichen meets the wind, it will still be chaotic and Shaqi, which will not harm him.
Go forward for a while and you’ll see chaos raging and devouring everything. The great chaos out of bounds is connected and scared him to avoid it carefully.
In the end, all kinds of lights in the virtual reality complement each other, which makes sense and interweaves regularly. Fragments emerge and send out a terrible smell.
It was a strange boundary where the aftermath of the past war was too powerful, and even though the past years were still indelible, it became more and more intense, and the laws of heaven and earth were combined.
Be careful to bypass these strange areas, and Feng Zichen came to a place full of rhyme.
It’s not entirely true that Daoyun is diffuse, but there is a deep chaotic Shaqi Daoyun intertwined with each other in the depths of that Daoyun.
"Look at this situation, it should be two pick Jin Xian’s mutually assured destruction." She looked at Feng Zichen for a while and reached a conclusion.
One exudes the orthodox flavor of heaven and earth, and the other exudes the chaotic fiend flavor. These two people are born with irreconcilable contradictions. Seeing that they are still entangled after death, they must have a terrible blood feud.
"The world tree is here for you!"
Look at the wind for a while Zichen took out chaos bead and said to the world tree.
Chapter one hundred and fifty-six Congenital Lingbao fragments
Most of the innate sources of these two great golden immortals have already returned to heaven and earth, and some chaotic shaqi are deeply entangled, and the innate sources are not left behind by heaven.
Chaos Shaqi is the evil of heaven and earth, and these residues are intertwined with innate sources, which have turned poison into poison. Even if ordinary people get it, they can use it.
But the world tree is different from the chaotic spirit root, it can absorb all the energy derived from chaos and grow itself, even if it is chaotic and suffocating.
Perceive the innate source power, the world tree can’t wait to stick out a root, root center and absorb it crazily.
"The wild world is still too dangerous. The self-protection of Luo Jin Xian Du Fa is immortal, but there are too many ways to make Fa return!"
Through the congenital source wind Zichen’s eyes saw through the layers of falsehood and came to execute Jidi.
There are two shining spirits that are closely intertwined and fiercely fighting together, as if they were going to fight to the end of the universe and die with the world.
Those two true spirits are the two pick Jin Xian who have fallen here. Their consciousness has long since died, and now they are fighting to destroy their opponents, which can drive them.
If Luo Jinxian wants to return, he needs to constantly accumulate strength in his sleep until his strength reaches a certain level, cross the boundary between life and death and return to the world.
However, these two true spirits have been fighting and wasting their own strength since ancient times. How can they make themselves return without accumulating any strength?
Go on like this, I’m afraid these two pick Jin Xian will never come back.
……
"I don’t know if these innate spirits are accompanied by spiritual treasures?"
Return to absolute being, looking at the decreasing congenital source wind, Zichen’s micro-motion in her heart can’t help but have a different idea.
The oldest innate genie, they must be accompanied by innate spiritual treasures, and their level is not low. Now they may return to France forever. It is a pity that these innate spiritual treasures are left behind.
If you don’t bring them back to Terran, Terran will add some details.
Thought of here, Feng Zichen released her mind and swept around to explore the traces of a congenital treasure nearby. After a while, he recovered his mind.
However, he is not disappointed with this. Lingbao is a personal belongings. Even if the owner falls, he will stay with the owner and release his mind. It is just in case something is missed.
After a few years of dazzling, I rushed through this place, and all the innate sources were absorbed by the world tree.
Perhaps it was Feng Zichen who warned the world tree before returning to chaos bead and spit out a world source towards him, which was no longer the previous gesture.
"So it seems that there was still a warning!" Shook his head wind zichen heart way
Ignore the world tree wind Zichen stepped forward.
After the original congenital source in front was absorbed by the world tree, two hazy lights appeared, and the whole body was filled with innate breath.
Feng Zichen’s goal is them!
When he came near, he broke the two light groups with a wave of his big sleeve, revealing that the innate treasure inside was what he saw in front of his eyes and what he thought was very different.
"Huh?"
"How did that happen?"
Looking at what congenital Lingbao fragments wind Zichen some language.
There are innate spiritual treasures in the light mass, but they have already been broken and broken so badly that they can even be seen as they are.
One of these two innate treasures is broken into nine pieces like white jade dazzling ratio; The other one is even worse, with a little innate immortal aura completely gone.
"alas! It’s better to have something than nothing and see if you can fix them first! " With a sigh, Feng Zichen grabbed nine pieces of white jade and put them together.