国在线产第一页

The curtains were closed.

The throne was completely hidden in darkness.

Ice-cold, eerie, desolate, deathly silent ... The terrifying and vast aura slowly dissipated.

The grotesque and variegated withering space also faded bit by bit, and the vast white fog once again wrapped around everyone.

\'Kong ye\' also retracted his aura and said calmly, " "The one just now, forget everything about it."

Fu xuanxu, Zhongkui Jingyi, Qiao ciguang, dynasty\'s demon clan, and the others immediately responded with great respect, " "Yes!"

Although that senior didn\'t really attack su zhentian, the conversation between them made it very clear who that person was!

Without reaching that level, the less one knew about that existence, the better!

In addition, the senior su zhentian in front of him was able to speak on equal terms with that person ... This person wasn\'t su zhentian\'s Grand Supreme elder, but one of su zhentian\'s ancestors!

Thinking of this, the five people of the righteous path looked at patriarch Kong ye with even more respect and worship.

However, it was at this moment that Qiao ciguang\'s mind suddenly became clear, as if a knot in his heart that had been perplexing him for a long time and could not be erased had suddenly been untied.

A wave of pure and boundless dharmic powers gushed into her body without any warning, causing her cultivation base to skyrocket!

Qiao ciguang\'s expression changed, and he stopped in his tracks just as he was about to leave with martial ancestor Kong Su.

Patriarch "Kong Su" felt something in his heart and immediately turned around to look at this junior of the same sect.

However, Qiao ciguang\'s originally fair and delicate face had turned red in an instant, as if it was on fire. From head to toe, he was drenched in fragrant sweat, which rolled down his smooth forehead.

His aura rose in an unimaginable manner. Due to the sudden increase in his cultivation base, it instantly exceeded what a ninth-tribulation divine transformation realm physical body could withstand. Qiao ciguang\'s eyes were bloodshot, and two streams of blood tears flowed down his face.

Seeing this scene, the others did not know what was going on, and they all looked at each other in shock.

Martial ancestor Kong Shu immediately pointed at Qiao ciguang, and a paragraph of obscure and profound mental cultivation method was instantly transmitted into Qiao ciguang\'s mind.

Before she could react, she heard the voice of patriarch Kong Su ringing in her ears, " "Quickly calm your heart and Qi and circulate the mental cultivation method I\'ve taught you. Don\'t delay!"

At this moment, Qiao ciguang\'s limbs and bones were in excruciating pain. It was as if his entire body was about to burst open and split apart bit by bit. He immediately did as he was told and sat cross-legged on the ground, circulating the heart technique that the patriarch had just passed on.

The huge amount of mana was forcibly driven and refined into his bones and muscles bit by bit. The consumption of many natural treasures in the past was only slightly stagnant in comparison to the constant flow of power.

Qiao ciguang\'s aura stabilized for a brief moment, and his magic power immediately returned to its original speed of surging in!

Her cultivation level was originally at the early stage of soul formation, but in just a short period of time, she had already advanced and was about to reach the mid stage of soul formation!

Fortunately, the dharmic formulation that patriarch kongshu had passed down was extremely profound. At this moment, Qiao ciguang\'s entire body was crimson red and he was perspiring profusely. His sleeves and long hair moved without the wind, but there was no risk of his body exploding and dying on the spot ...

Seeing that the situation of this junior of his sect had temporarily stabilized, patriarch Kong ye\'s mind moved. A figure that looked exactly like her appeared beside him.

The patriarch immediately instructed Fu xuanxu and the others, " "This incarnation of mine can take you away from this place."

With that, the incarnation waved his wide sleeves, and a gust of wind immediately blew from the flat ground. The white flower petals fluttered in the wind, as if it was snowing.

The wind breath flower had disappeared, and the incarnation and the others had also disappeared.

"Kong Su" himself personally stood guard by Qiao ciguang\'s side, his beautiful brows slightly furrowed.

The situation of this sect\'s junior was very strange!

Such a sudden increase in cultivation was like going through a near-death Heavenly Tribulation!

Moreover, it was not a Heavenly Tribulation that could be attracted by this Junior\'s current cultivation base!

This junior won\'t be able to leave the grave for a while.

There were many ghosts in this place, and from the moment they were born, they were filled with malice toward the living. For the safety of this disciple, she had to stay here to protect him ...

Just as she was thinking about it, she saw Qiao ciguang\'s brows furrowed tightly, as if he was enduring a great pain. The sweat on his body increased, and in the blink of an eye, it drenched three layers of his skirt. His aura, which was initially barely stabilized, gradually began to lose control. The mana in his body became chaotic and he fell into a frenzy.

In the blink of an eye, blood gushed out of Qiao ciguang\'s seven orifices. Even his originally icy-white skin was now covered in bloody wounds. Hot blood flowed out and quickly dyed his dress red ...

Martial ancestor Kong Shen immediately stretched out his hand and pressed down on Qiao ciguang\'s back. He injected a gentle force into his body to suppress the surging magic power in Qiao ciguang\'s place.

Under her suppression and guidance, the power that was surging into Qiao ciguang\'s body had no choice but to be channeled in a more gentle manner.

Qiao ciguang\'s condition stabilized once again.

At this moment, her aura was still rising. In just a few minutes, her cultivation had already broken through to the mid divine transformation realm ...

※※※

You su tomb.

At the teahouse.

The flag fluttered in the cold wind.

The White mist lingered around the entire building. The thin mist lingered in the empty building.

The long corridor that they had just entered was filled with lush vegetation and all sorts of strange-looking plants that were growing vigorously.

​ The flourishing branches and leaves were filled with dense vitality, quickly spreading and corroding the building.

The originally clean and tidy stairs were now covered with dense mist. The water droplets condensed from yin energy on the leaves of the leaves quietly dripped onto the steps that were as thick as a carpet.

Ankle-length weeds and purplish-black flowers that bloomed like ghostly faces interweaved like mats, paving the way all the way to a certain cultivation room.

The cultivation room was left ajar. Through the crack of the door, one could see a red-robed figure, as red as blood, lying on the ground.

Si Hong was lying on the ground, her soft dress outlining her perfect curves.

A moment later, her eyelids twitched, and then her brows suddenly furrowed. She couldn\'t help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

&Quot; cough, cough, cough, cough ... &Quot; after a series of violent coughs, she woke up in a daze and subconsciously looked at her surroundings.

This was a very typical cultivation room. The runes on the four walls had been extinguished, but traces of the original construction could still be seen. Reinforcement, isolation, spirit gathering, calmness ... There were many engravings of the four types of cloud banners, and from the arrangement and style, it was the ninth Ali clan\'s industry.

At present, the spiritual vigor in the cultivation room had completely dispersed. A cluster of unknown wild flowers had also grown in the place where the spiritual stones were placed. The aura was gloomy and cold, and the long leaves were long and loose.

As she thought about it, Si Hong was about to get up, but her limbs and bones were empty. An unprecedented sense of weakness surged like a tide, making it difficult for her to even maintain her sitting posture.

She lowered her head and saw an unfamiliar storage bag in her hand.

Si hongqing was slightly stunned, but she quickly reacted. It was the aura of that evil beast!