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Chapter 2157 Open Heaven Eight Swords(1/2)

Heaven outside the sky.

Unknown land.

Transcend the great way and do not enter the heavenly way.

It claims to be one, and it is a fairyland of ancient mythology.

According to legend, the jade buildings and jade buildings here are dreamy realms, beyond ordinary people.

Now when you see it, the palaces are ancient and full of vicissitudes, like an forgotten world.

"Is this the world outside the sky? It's a big disappointment."

Xiaolong shook his head, obviously the scenery in front of him did not meet his fantasy.

“It’s much better than before.”

Qin Li has been here once and is familiar with it.

Walking around, I soon arrived at the Pantao Fairy Garden.

"please!"

Zulong raised his hand and led it.

Qin Li and others entered the garden.

I saw a lonely peach forest.

The branches are dry, like thousands of sharp claws.

It is dilapidated, but there is a blue light ahead.

Qin Li took a deep breath and smelled the aura of fortune.

At the same time, the fairy eyes of the evil light were exposed, and the fairy light burst out, peeking into the underground.

A coffin is rooted under a peach tree, and 3,600 trees and 3,600 coffins.

The fairy eyes bloomed with lotus flowers, and saw the scenery in it. They were all powerful men in the ancient times. They worked hard to survive and were extremely tenacious.

There is a coffin in it, which has been opened. Looking at the dragon pattern on it, it should be the burial of the ancestor dragon.

The other strong people in the coffin have also recovered.

"What a strong presence!"

"It can actually penetrate the Immortal Coffin."

"I heard from Zulong that he is the Holy Emperor of the Heavens!"

The Emperor of Heaven nodded: "Another powerful force against the sky."

Crossing the dead forest.

Come to the central place.

The Peach Fairy Tree is rooted here.

It’s like a dead tree is springing, and a few green leaves are drawn out.

The brown trunk has a little more jade luster, but it is still old.

And vaguely, you can see a hazy fairy shadow in the trunk of the tree.

"Brother Qin!"

The fairy shadow spoke slowly.

It was the sound of Bailijian.

The immortal tree is turbulent and the nine-colored brilliance extends.

Qin Li was surprised: "Why are you trapped in the tree?"

Baili Jian said: "I want to merge with the immortal tree and restore my strength."

"It's a pity that the Peach Fairy Tree withered and almost cut off. Fortunately, I have overcome nine tribulations in a row and brewed a lot of the energy of fortune, and are now turning around life and death."

The Emperor of Heaven asked, "How long will it take to break through the tree?"

"One hundred years!"

Bailijian gave an estimate.

The corner of the Emperor's mouth twitched, and he was speechless:

"When you climb out, the heavens will be destroyed long ago."

Baili Jian smiled awkwardly and said, "The fairy spirit is rare, and I can't do anything about it."

"I'll do it!"

Qin Li took a few steps forward.

Take a closer look at this fairy tree.

This is the most famous of the three immortal roots.

I reached out and stroked it, feeling the natural texture of Tao Yun.

Without saying a word, instilling the fairy spirit, reviving the fairy tree, bursting out with brilliant light.

In the nine-colored light, the dead trees awaken, tender leaves are drawn out, carving the great Taoist immortal text, endless mystery.

"Need not!"

Bailijian stopped:

"The immortal spirit of creation is too precious."

"You damage yourself and repair the immortal tree is also a drop in the bucket."

The Emperor of Heaven smiled: "I'm afraid you don't know that there are still ten consecutive tribulations in the world, the body of the Immortal King, and the endless fairy aura."

The words fell.

Qin Li drank dark matter.

The fruit of the immortal's way is stirring up and bursts out with fairy energy.

It gathers into a nine-color stream and pours into the peach trees.

The dead tree trunks woke up inch by inch, fading away from the gray color, revealing the texture of green jade.

The peach fairy tree trembled, burst out with the sound of the great way, and flowed with ancient immortal texts.

On the bare trunks, tender buds are constantly drawn, and all things are growing. The natural scenery gathers 3,600 jade fairy leaves.

This is a node.

Although the fairy tree is still a little sparse.

But it has been completely resurrected and does not require offerings.

He can also swallow the chaos in all directions and refine the immortal energy of creation by himself.

"Thank you, Brother Qin!"

Click!

The fairy tree cracks.

Baili Jian came out.

Still a heroic young man, calm as the wind.

It just has a lot of fairy spirit, showing a sense of independence from the world.

There is also a gorgeous sword weapon in my hand, hidden in the sheath, and it is hard to hide the peerlessness.

Qin Li smiled and said, "It's great that you can get out of trouble. Now that the three emperors of the heavens are gathered together, it's time to return to Qianyuan to discuss matters against the will of heaven."

Baili Jian looked at him and smiled and said, "Brother Qin's appearance was unexpectedly the biggest variable in ancient times. However, your cultivation level is a bit low, and you are a saint's third level, and I'm afraid you can't cope with future battles."

The Emperor of Heaven asked: "You have the same root and origin as him. Can you help him achieve the fourth level of the holy realm and generate infinite vitality?"

Hearing words.

Baili Jian pondered.

After thinking about it, he said:

"I have a side method."

"Maybe, it should be able to help Brother Qin get promoted."

Qin Li was excited: "Don't keep it a secret, just say it?"

"Get a fight!"

Baili Jian was directly:

"In our Chaos Sea, Yi Jian fights to the decisive battle."
To be continued...
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