Crisis Approaching
Chapter 1206:Crisis Approaching
Not to mention that ordinary people will die close to the Wanke cemetery, even Li Xuedong has just come to the edge of the cemetery and feel the cold and bone-drenched spirit.
If Li Xuedong's current cultivation had reached the six-story foundation, he really did not dare to step into this dangerous place easily.
Although I have long heard that the stone tomb is thousands of miles away, when Li Xuedong saw the Wanke Cemetery with his own eyes, he was still shocked by it.
The only area seen in the eye is full of dark bones, and the whole ground has no place to fall.
In addition to the white bones on the ground, there are scattered treasures.
Li Xuedong is now a godly foot thousands of meters away.
Even so, his divine knowledge could not cover the graveyard of the bones, which shows how big the graveyard is.
After flying a sword, Li Xuedong finally found a place where he could settle down.
There were white bones and magic fragments piled up around, and from time to time, the gloomy spirit swept toward Li Xuedong, but was blocked by his real element barrier.
Looking at this terrible scene in front of him, Li Xuedong did not understand why Meng Shuyi would go to such a place.
There is no spiritual grass to pick here, and the spirit is thin and lacking, but it is full of the qi that can affect the soul of the monk.
If you force cultivation in this environment, it is very dangerous, and it may even go into the devil by inhaling too much yin.
However, Li Xuedong did not tangle on this issue for too long, Meng Shuyi came here to do what he does not matter, he only hopes to be able to collect the shadow fire as soon as possible.
Li Xuedong picked up the jade map that Meng Shuyi had carved for him, looking for the low-beautiful valley marked on the map.
Just after sweeping two or three areas with divine knowledge, Li Xuedong's knowledge sea issued a warning of the arrival of the crisis.
The next moment, he felt a powerful fluctuation of energy, rushing in the direction of the graveyard.
Even if Li Xuedong's knowledge has not yet swept people, but with the powerful energy fluctuation, Li Xuedong knows that the cultivation of the coming people is not small.
In the moment when the sea of knowledge issued a crisis warning, Li Xuedong will converge the divine knowledge, and at the same time hide his real fluctuation, like a silent stone, hidden under a broken copper bell magic weapon, to see what this powerful energy fluctuation is.
In the moment when Li Xuedong was hidden, a ship with colorful light floated above the graveyard.
Li Xuedong looked up at the colorful ship magic weapon floating in the air and was admiring from his heart.
This colorful spacecraft magic weapon is definitely not an ordinary spiritual magic weapon, ordinary spirit artefacts absolutely impossible to emit such a shocking soul of the breath, which is likely to be a kind of excellent spiritual spacecraft.
No!
This is not a craft ship, but a real weapon!
Li Xuedong, when judging the level of the colorful spacecraft magic weapon, suddenly realized that this is not a masterpiece of spiritual magic at all, but a real magic weapon!
In the moment when he identified the colorful spacecraft as a real weapon, he almost hesitated to hide in the world of mountains and rivers.
The magic weapon in the true world of Hongmeng is roughly divided into four levels: method, spiritual, true, and fairy.
The Fa-tool is a magic weapon used by ordinary monks, and its number and variety are also the largest, basically used by practicing monks and building monks.
Spiritual tools are the main magic weapon used by the monks and the Jindan monks, and their number and types are also relatively large, such as Li Xuedong's red sulan flying sword is a spiritual magic weapon.
As for the true weapon, it is a high-level magic weapon that only a powerful monk can have, even a nun may not have a real weapon, basically using a spirit arterial, and those who can have a real magic weapon are all cultivated into incomparably profound power, such as a fictitious-level monk.
Fairyware in the Hongmeng Shun true world is the most rare, even if there are only two or three, it is still sent to the top door to worship, as the treasure of the town.
Compared with attack and defense magic weapons, flying magic weapons are rarer and more precious.
In front of this monk actually possessed a real weapon flying magic weapon, which shows that his cultivation is absolutely extraordinary, at least also a master of the spirit level.
The terrible of the fictitious master, he had seen with his own eyes, and the super-four-star gate school with four e-babe monks was easily destroyed by the fictitious friars, and even the gated dojo was destroyed.
In the face of this level of horror, Li Xuedong did not even have the qualifications for war, and people stretched out a small finger to kill him.
He has a strong sensitivity to anything within the scope of the divine, even if he does not deliberately stretch the divine knowledge to sweep it, even if someone deliberately enlivens the true element, as long as there are living people, he can still feel the subtle fluctuation of the real element.
At the moment when Li Xuedong hid in the world of mountains and rivers, a strong god instantly swept to the fragments of the broken clock.
When this knowledge was swept down, a monk in a black robe and flew out of the colorful ship magic weapon and fell down like a feather.
There is a pile of white bones below, as long as you gently step on one foot, those white bones will instantly turn into ashes.
But the tall black-robed man fell on the white bone, and the white bone under his feet did not even appear with a small crack.
"Strange, I just felt the real fluctuation here, why did it disappear?"
The black-robed man cast his mind around the fragments of the clock several times, still did not find any living people, some curiously muttered a word.
After confirming that there were no other living people in the graveyard, the black-robed man collected the divine knowledge and felt that the subtle fluctuation of the true element just now was probably his delusion.
At this time, the mountain and river world has become a small and unobstructed dust, with the countless dust on the ground, silent, perfectly integrated with the surrounding area.
Li Xuedong hid in the world of mountains and rivers at this time, hiding from the divine search of the terrorist monk outside.
Li Xuedong knows that the mountain and river world is a counter-intuitive thing, not to mention that the false monk may not be able to sweep it with divine knowledge, even the top class of chemical plume monks may not be able to find its existence.
The mountain world is fully isolated from the two worlds inside and outside.
Even so, Li Xuedong could still instinctively feel the terror of the monk outside, and even the atmosphere did not dare to come out.
Li Xuedong had planned to go to the Wanbone cemetery to put away the shadow fire, but did not expect to meet with a virtual monk, he suddenly raised a bad foreboding, he was worried that this virtual monk was also facing the shadow of the fire.
If the goal of this false monk is really a shadow fire, then he basically runs for nothing.
Thinking of this, Li Xuedong wanted to rush out of the mountain and river world immediately, and wanted to take the shadow fire in advance.
But reason told Li Xuedong that if he went out now, the other party would surely catch him in an instant, and then he would not be asked what he was doing here, and a real element attack would kill him.
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