Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

#1209 fall short

At this time, there was not much magic power left, and the expression on his face was full of fear. He was originally full of confidence, but now his face was full of hesitation. It is possible that he would die if he continued to hunt for treasures.

He already wants to give up.

After all, no matter how good the treasure is, you have to enjoy it with your life...

However, this thought has not changed yet. "Woo," a gust of wind came into my ears.

The ancestor of Dust Stone was shocked and showed a vigilant expression on his face.

However, this time, he was worried too much and there was no crisis.

After a while, the gust of wind passed, and the scenery ahead was as clear as a chaotic area, and a big tree came into view.

Since I came here, I have not seen any rocks and trees.

The tree that suddenly appeared suddenly seemed a little abrupt in this interface that was like the beginning of chaos, but the face of the ancestor of the Dead Stone showed a look of overjoyment.

He searched for something without any effort, and he never expected that he would see the scene he had dreamed of at this moment.

Ancient tree!

I guess what is born on this tree is the legendary spiritual fruit.

Originally, he had planned to give up, but at this moment, the treasure was so close that it was reasonable, how could he turn around and leave?

Although there is not much mana left, so what?

He believed that this was God's will and he could get what he wanted. This thought turned around in his mind, and he mustered up the courage to continue flying forward.

Be careful!

After all, the treasure is so close that the danger will not be able to land. He does not want anything to go wrong at this last moment.

However, I don’t know if it was luck. He went through a lot of hardships to come here. However, this last journey did not encounter any crisis, and it could even be said to be very smooth.

About half an hour later, he was close to the mysterious ancient tree.

It was too much to reach, but when I looked up, I seemed to be able to see the legendary spiritual fruit.

The ancestor of the dead stone was overjoyed, and a hint of greed flashed across his face, but at this moment...

"Gu!"

A strange sound came into my ears.

The sound was a bit like a tiger's roar, and a bit like a cow's roar, but when you listen carefully, it seemed that there was a little similarity to the toad's sound.

And it came very abruptly.

It was accompanied by a terrible spiritual pressure falling from the sky. The old monster of the Dead Stone was the peak of the late stage of the tribulation. He had never seen any storms. However, at this moment, he was sweating profusely behind him, and an absurd thought emerged in his heart.

Not to mention that I have very little magic power left now, even at my peak, the strange sound in front of me is not comparable.

This is a place of failure as soon as possible!

However, this thought flashed through and it was too late to find it.

There was no sign at all. The space fluctuated suddenly, and a gray thing cut through the sky, stabbing towards him like a sharp sword.

But this is obviously not an attack like the fairy sword, it is...

He wanted to hide, but found that his movements suddenly became slow.

It is impossible. Even if you don’t have much magic power left, your movements should not be so slow.

Could it be...

The law of time?

This thing can drive the power of time?

This thought was like lightning, and an incredible look appeared on his face.

It should be noted that although there are many laws of heaven and earth, the power of time is undoubtedly the most profound and terrifying one.

It is nothing wrong to say that he is ranked first. Not to mention his existence at the level of tribulation, even a true immortal may not have mastered the law of time.

This magical power exists almost exclusively in legends.

But in front of me, it happened.

The ancestor of the dead stone widened his eyes.

It is nothing wrong to say that he was scared to death. He never thought that the absurd thought just now turned into reality.

Is there something more terrifying in this world than a true immortal? After that ancient true immortal came to earth to search for treasure, could it be that he fell here?

In an instant, hundreds of thoughts in my mind turned around, but my body couldn't move.

Then he felt darkness in front of him, his consciousness was blurred, and he was not in pain, but he knew nothing and his soul was scattered.

The old monster in the tribulation period was like an ant, without any resistance, and fell here. Is the monster waiting here really more terrifying than the real immortal?

No one knew that the mysterious space had returned to secluded again, and there was still nothing around, as if nothing had happened.

...

Of course, Ling Xian had no way of knowing all this.

He sensed the danger and had already left the mysterious interface first.

However, Ling Xian did not go far. As the saying goes, don’t be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of something.

If the old monster of Dead Stone was really lucky and found the treasure, wouldn’t he have no place to cry?

With Ling Xian's personality, he naturally would not let this happen.

What should I do?

Ling Xian’s method is very simple.

I just waited here for three or five years and saw that the other party could not come out?

If he still couldn't come out for so long, Ling Xian could be sure that he had fallen inside.

If the other party comes out, so what?

How should we judge whether the other party has obtained the treasure?

It's very difficult!

However, for Ling Xian, there is no need to think so much, just do it.

A sneak attack with intentional calculations or unintentionality!

Ling Xian believed that no matter whether the other party got the treasure or not, he should have reached a state of exhaustion when he came out of the mysterious interface. At that time, he would have at least 80% hope of success.

Having made a decision in his heart, Ling Xian was waiting quietly in place.

Time is like water, and before I knew it, half a year has passed.

On that day, Ling Xian was meditating. Suddenly, he opened his eyes as if he was feeling, raised his head, and looked into the distance.

Two shocking rainbows appeared in sight.

The wind and lightning flew towards this side.

A cultivator, and his strength is not weak!

However, Ling Xian's face showed a look of not being surprised but happy.

He suddenly stood up, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The Jinghong was so fast that it was still in the sky at first, and soon came to her.

The light converges, revealing the faces of the two girls.

Both of them are only over 20 years old and extremely young.

"Brother Ling!"

A girl on the left had a look of excitement on her face.

Ling Xian's expression was nothing better than her, and she was happy.

"Ling'er, you're here."

"Yes, thank you Brother Ling. I've heard Xu'er say that this time, if you hadn't worked hard for a lot of hardships, I would have lost my soul."

"Silly girl, what are you talking nonsense? You are a lucky person and have a heavenly appearance. How could you fall so easily? One day, you will definitely become a true immortal." Ling Xian said with a smile.

He was in a good mood. He originally thought that although he had the help of the Resurrection Pill, Ling'er was in serious injuries. He had not been able to recover after ten or eight years, but he did not expect to recover so quickly.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next