Chapter 1400 Eucharist?

At this moment, the entire Immortal Burial Valley was shrouded in a turbid gust of wind, and everywhere it went was blurred.

Mo Junchen, Duan Jiude and others stood at the entrance with blank expressions.

The gust of wind was like a flood, sweeping across the Burial Valley, countless trees and rocks were turned into ashes in the gust of wind, everything seemed to be the end of the day, it was a big cleansing of all things!

"It's too scary, this sacrifice really makes the scalp tingle!" Duan Jiude said with a look of shock and fear.

"Master Xu..." Mo Junchen read three words silently, with an extremely dignified expression and a little sadness.

Under this kind of furnace sacrifice, if Xu Que hadn't rushed to a safe place, he would never have survived.

Liu Jingning tightly pursed her lips, stared at the buried fairy valley that had been completely sacrificed, and remained silent!

The huge sea turtle in the sky fell into ecstasy and laughed wildly: "Hahaha, tens of thousands of years of plans, today finally come true, my sea clan will rise!"

At the same time, in the Valley of Burial Immortals.

The army of millions of sea tribes condensed into one piece, frantically trying to flee in the direction of the exit.

However, the turbid wind swept past, and the army of millions of Sea Clans instantly turned into millions of dry bones, and then the dry bones also shattered, turning into a pile of ashes, and passed away with the wind.

On the ground, a piece of scarlet blood gathered into a river, which continuously seeped into the ground. Under the turbid wind, it gradually condensed into a small black-red river, flowing towards the mountain where the spiritual eye was located.

In the distance, in the mountain where Xuanyuan Wanrong was originally, the sea cucumber inside the ice coffin was trembling constantly.

Its consciousness still hasn't awakened, and its physical body and its cultivation level sealed in the body are constantly being infiltrated and eroded by the turbid wind, and the majestic immortal essence is continuously drawn out.

An hour later, the sea cucumber abruptly shrank by half, becoming only half the height of a person, the size of a child.

The turbid wind became more gloomy, and gradually began to solidify, becoming more and more majestic, more like a dark brown flood.

Two hours later, the sea cucumber was completely the size of a palm, and the gust of wind was almost completely black, as thick and solid as water, sweeping up from the bottom of the mountain, gushing to the sky, like a huge black dragon!

This scene fell in the eyes of everyone outside Burial Fairy Valley, causing their expressions to change dramatically.

"That's...a black dragon?" Mo Junchen asked in shock.

"Damn it, could it be Mr. Ergou?" Duan Jiude exclaimed, unbelievable.

Er Gouzi has always claimed that he is the descendant of the ancient dragon. Xu Que has half believed it now, but Duan Jiude still doesn't believe it at all. Seeing this scene at this moment, he is a little horrified.

"No, it doesn't seem to be a real dragon, but a dragon wind transformed from immortal essence!" Mo Junchen finally saw the dragon-like black hurricane clearly, recognized its true face, and said in a deep voice.

"What happened in there?" Liu Jingning's face was full of worry, she saw clearly the direction of the black dragon wind, it was the place where Xuanyuan Wanrong slept.

If Xuanyuan Wanrong was sacrificed to become this black dragon wind, then Xu Que would die along with Xuanyuan Wanrong. This is not the result Liu Jingning wanted to see.

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At the same time, the black dragon wind in the Immortal Burial Valley roared up, circled in the air, suddenly turned its head, and swooped down to the ground.

boom!

Finally, with a muffled sound, the Burial Fairy Valley visibly shook, and the ground completely collapsed. The black dragon wind directly penetrated into the soil, stirring up a large amount of earth-like aura, which merged into one, frantically flocking from all directions to different places. The Lingyan Mountains in the distance.

But at this time, the Lingyan mountain range was completely blurred, and was shrouded by a huge and terrifying turbid hurricane. The mountain range was in the center of the eye of the storm, and it escaped the refining furnace intact.

In the Lingyan Mountain Range, the palace was filled with streams of immortal energy pouring out from the ground.

It is also fortunate that this is a fairy-level palace, otherwise it would have already collapsed in the face of such a majestic impact of immortal spirit energy.

Xu Que and Er Gouzi sat cross-legged inside with their eyes closed.

The first stream of immortal aura surged along the ground of the palace,

It turned into a crystal clear dragon, directly piercing through the bodies of Xu Que and Er Gouzi.

boom!

Er Gouzi was pushed to the ceiling by the dragon with the aura of immortality on the spot, and he let out a scream of "嗤", followed by a swearing of obscenities.

"Knock your mother! Why don't you let me practice hard? Did you just absorb such a little bit of immortal energy? This god... what the hell!"

Before Er Gouzi could finish cursing, his voice stopped abruptly, and he looked at Xu Que with a look of shock, a little astonished.

Xu Que was not affected by the impact of the little dragon with the aura of immortality at all, and sat on the ground as solid as a rock, but his entire body was cracked, covered with dense wounds, and golden blood flowed out.

But despite this, the dragon-shaped immortal spirit energy was constantly being drawn in, instantly dissipated in the air, and poured directly into Xu Que's body along the wound on Xu Que's body.

It was the first time for Er Gouzi to see this simple and crude way of cultivation, and he was almost terrified.

"Damn it, kid, what the hell are you eating alone again, I shouldn't be sharing this good fortune with you!" Er Gouzi was so angry that he beat his chest and stamped his feet, but he was helpless.

There is really no way. After all, it judges Xu Que according to normal cultivation. Who would have thought that Xu Que would hang up again. After his body was broken, those wounds could actually absorb immortal energy. It is really terrifying.

But looking back on the good fortune of the past, Er Gouzi regained his balance: "It's okay, I didn't even have to drink soup before, but this time I can at least drink some soup residue!"

After speaking, it was satisfied again, sat cross-legged on the ground happily, and continued to practice.

Outside the palace, Xuanyuan Wanrong was already dumbfounded, her beautiful eyes were shining brightly, with a hint of shock and disbelief.

She has never seen such a physical body before. She is only at the peak of the fairyland, but she can withstand the impact of the dragon-shaped immortal energy, and after the wound bursts, she can actually accelerate the speed of absorbing immortal energy.

Even in the age of the gods, the Pluto with the dominant body or the god king with the divine body cannot do this step!

"Huh? That's..." Suddenly, Xuanyuan Wanrong was stunned, and her eyes fell on Xu Que's chest.

After the first dragon-shaped immortal energy hit, the clothes on Xu Que's upper body were broken, revealing a crystal-clear white body with perfect muscular lines, but on his chest, there were some ugly characters written crookedly.

"Holy Body?" Xuanyuan Wanrong couldn't help but frown slightly, feeling that Xu Que was joking.

No matter what your physique is, who would write your name on yourself? The key is that the writing is so ugly, it looks like a child scribbled on it.

But Xu Que's current performance, such a strong physical body and cultivation speed, had to make Xuanyuan Wanrong fall into deep thought.

"This little thing...doesn't it really possess the Eucharist?"

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[Suddenly discovered that before I knew it, it was already 1400 chapters, when will I break through the 2000 chapter mark! 】

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