Chapter 1120 Control
"I'll hand it over, I'll hand it over!" After being whipped, the Immortal Cheng Shu was completely scared and hurriedly sacrificed his own flames.
This is a flame with three layers of immortal flame, which is already very rare. After sacrificed the flame, Cheng Shu gritted his teeth and erased the mark on the flame, and then put it in the jade box and handed it to another Xingyue.
Puff! Soon, the immortal Cheng Shu spewed out a mouthful of blood. His brain was injured before, his upper body was broken, and his soul was now damaged, so he couldn't suppress the injuries in his body at this moment and vomited three liters of blood.
"Where is your flame? And your alchemy furnace and other magic weapons! Hand over them all."
While Xingyue was speaking, she reached out to take away the ring of the Immortal King next to her and continued to ask about the flames. At the same time, the Divine Whip in her hand was ready and ready to pull out the whip at any time.
"I'll hand it over, I'll hand it over!" The Immortal King cultivator really wanted to cry, so he quickly sent the flames out tremblingly.
He forcibly erased the marks in the flames, and then learned the method of the Immortal Lord to send them into the jade box. Then he presented them with both hands and handed them to Fairy Xingyue.
Xingyue took over the flames and immediately put them away, knowing that these evil people must use even more hateful methods to treat them, otherwise they will always be the ones who are injured.
"Open your sea of consciousness immediately and let me see what is inside." Xingyue said coldly.
"Fairy, senior, there is nothing in my sea of consciousness. Please let me go! It is easy to get hurt when you open the sea of consciousness!"
"Fairy, please spare me! There is really nothing in my sea of consciousness."
Of course, these two monks did not want to open the sea of consciousness, because the biggest secret of a monk is not the ring, but the sea of consciousness.
Just like Feng Yang, whether it is the plate of time, the stars of creation, the small world and flames, and the broken array plate are all sealed in the sea of consciousness.
Bang! Bang! Xingyue doesn’t care whether the person in front of her is the Immortal King or not, she will whip a few whips first, and she won’t be relieved if she kills such a person.
"Ah! Fairy stopped, Fairy stopped, I really had nothing in my sea of consciousness."
"Fairy, stop, fairy!" The two of them kept rolling on the ground, begging for mercy.
Papa! Papapa! Xingyue kept whip in her hand, and every time she fell on these two people, she could bring out a bunch of minced meat, which made the two of them scream.
After half an hour, the two of them did not open the sea of consciousness. At this time, Xingyue did not continue to attack because Xingyue discovered that the cultivation level of the Immortal Cultivator had fallen to the Daluo Golden Immortal.
That is to say, no one can threaten themselves anymore so far.
"Get out! Disappear immediately before my sister changes her mind!" Xingyue shouted loudly.
"Yes! Thank you fairy, thank you fairy." Swish swish! The two of them escaped in an instant and disappeared quickly in the crowd. It was obviously impossible to leave this area, so they could only find a hidden place to hide.
Seeing these two people leaving Xingyue and turned to look in Lan Ling's direction. At this time, Lan Ling had already reached the deepest part of the canyon.
Lan Ling was releasing his spiritual sense to sense his father's mark at this time. As long as he cracked the mark left by his father, he would find Danta's secret.
Looking at Lan Ling who was quietly floating in the air in the depths, Xingyue did not come forward to disturb Lan Ling. At this time, she continued to practice cross-legged here, and also wanted to protect Lan Ling.
At this time, twelve marks appeared in front of Lan Ling's eyes. The twelve handprints flowed around each other, all of which were transformed by spiritual energy. If Lan Ling was not the daughter of the Dan Lord, she would not be able to feel these spiritual energy at all.
My father’s best skills are the twelve heaven and earth seals, which suppress the twelve interfaces. Each heaven and earth seal has energy that runs through the three realms.
At this moment, the arrangement of the twelve heaven and earth seals appeared in Lan Ling's mind. When Lan Ling's spiritual energy slowly absorbed into the flowing mark, a vast door appeared in front of her.
"Uh?" Unexpectedly, things were so simple. Lan Ling was surprised and walked in quickly.
Lan Ling walked in front of her feet, and there was no trace behind her, and the cracks in the entire mountain were empty.
At this moment, Lan Ling appeared on a lush mountain top. Here Lan Ling could see any interface of the entire Danta on this floor. Danta was divided into eighteen different locations on each floor, which also corresponded to eighteen doors.
The higher the quality of the elixir, the higher the level, the higher the level. On the contrary, those who have fewer elixirs fall into the low-level interface.
Here, Lan Ling can control all the lives on the sixth level. Whether it is the monks hiding here or every fairy grass, all life is in his own perception.
This is a kind of control, like the master of this level.
After seeing it, Lan Ling stepped up and reached the seventh floor in the blink of an eye. The energy of heaven and earth here became more intense, and the eighteen levels here were all in his eyes.
There are many cultivators at this level. After all, the Dan King is a top alchemist, and even in the entire fairy world, there are not many Dan Kings.
Just when Lan Ling was about to enter the next level, he suddenly saw two immortal kings suddenly attacking a woman who was practicing. When he saw that these two immortal kings were not things, he had already set up a trapping formation here.
The woman was panicked in an instant and never expected someone to attack at this time.
Seeing this situation, Lan Ling reached out and shot out two true energy, which fell on the chests of the two immortal kings.
Bang bang! Two explosions came, and a big hole appeared in the chests of the two immortal kings.
"Ah? Who?"
"Who?" The two of them were immediately scared and their pants were pissed, and their faces were frightened and retreated in a hurry.
At this time, the woman also broke free from the control of her body and quickly took out her weapons to start counterattack.
The two immortal kings had lost their combat power and slipped away in a hurry.
"I don't know which senior helped me. I am very grateful. Please accept my bow!" The fairy king woman hurriedly knelt down on the ground and respectfully bowed to Lan Ling three times and nine times to pay a great greeting.
Lan Ling didn't say anything, but at this time he was very happy and turned around and walked into the next level.
Feng Yang has been in seclusion on the eighth level for nearly six years, and his cultivation level is now at the fourth level of the Immortal King. If it comes to cultivation speed, it is a little slower than Xingyue.
After all, Xingyue still has a huge secret, which is closely related to the Star God Palace.
Now Feng Yang has ended his retreat and has begun to use the surrounding eighth-level fairy grass to deduce the alchemy. Although it is not easy to successfully refine the alchemy in a short period of time, it is even more impossible to refine the top eight-grade elixir, but Feng Yang also wants to go further and see what the situation is in the ninth level.
After Lan Ling arrived at the eighth level, he saw Feng Yang who was refining the alchemy at a glance.
Lan Ling was shocked when she saw Feng Yang, because Feng Yang was at the top of the eighteen spaces and the most top-notch position.
This is where the Supreme Alchemist can only appear. My God! How could he have such great potential?
Lan Ling was stunned for a moment and could not have imagined that this was true. He had said before that this man was not from the same world as him, but now it seems that he has read it wrong.
Chapter completed!