Chapter 553 Teleportation Storm, Real Dragon

The scalper widened his eyes and said: "One hundred thousand is not enough for our capital. Young master, you are really stingy. You want to leave quickly, but you are reluctant to spend money. How can there be such a good thing in this world?"

Yang Qingxuan gave him a blank look, and said coldly: "You can earn 100,000 yuan just by standing in the team for six days. How can there be such a good thing in the world?"

The scalper sneered and said, "Six-day team? Do you know how much it costs? One million spiritual stones is required for a cross-plane transfer quota. It still costs five million to transfer to some middle and low-level planes. Lingshi, we brothers all borrowed this money, and the monthly interest is two cents. If a link is not repaid, the interest rate will continue, and we will not be able to repay it at all. Moreover, if there is a quota that cannot be sold If not, then the spirit stones paid will be in vain, and the brother who made this order will basically be dead."

Yang Qingxuan opened his mouth wide. He didn't expect these scalpers to take such a big risk. He thought it was a huge profit.

The scalper glanced at the warriors around again, and said in a low voice with resentment: "And these uncles, every time a transaction is made, they have to withdraw 200,000 yuan. You said that you gave 100,000 yuan, which is enough for the cost." ?"

Yang Qingxuan said: "It's so miserable? Well, well, just half a million, brother, it's not easy for you."

Immediately, he took out 500,000 middle-grade spirit stones and exchanged them for quotas.

The scalper was overjoyed and thanked again and again, "It's not easy in any line of work, you are such a good person, thank you, thank you."

Yang Qingxuan waved his hand, and the scalper left with a thousand thanks.

The teleportation area of ​​Kuishui City has three teleportation arrays, one leading to the middle and low planes, one leading to higher planes, and one leading to the central world.

Throughout the thirty-three planes, there is a chance to teleport once a day.

Soon, the interplanetary teleportation to the Immortal Continent started.

Yang Qingxuan walked among more than 200 people and entered a huge formation. Immediately, he felt surrounded by a force of the world, and his whole body's true energy could hardly move.

The same was true for the other two hundred people. Some of them, like him, were teleporting for the first time, and they seemed nervous. Most of them seemed to be used to it, but they talked and laughed without paying attention.

These people are all from great sect families, how can ordinary sect forces afford such an expensive transfer fee.

An indifferent voice sounded, "Pay attention, the teleportation begins."

After all, without any warning, endless brilliance surged up in the formation instantly, swallowing everyone in it. Yang Qingxuan only felt a trance in front of his eyes, and the crowd directly turned into a beam of light, which flashed in the sky and disappeared.

After that, it entered the endless abyss, shuttling through the darkness at an unimaginable speed. Outside the fixed channel, there is incomprehensible cosmic energy. Once it is affected, it is very likely that it will be smashed to pieces instantly.

This is the first time he has done plane teleportation. The power of that teleportation is much stronger than that in the plane. A terrible teleportation.

"Boom!"

Just when he was thinking about it, suddenly there was a huge roar in front of him, as if an extremely powerful force cut off the passage, more than two hundred people lost their direction at once, and exploded on the spot with a "boom". open.

"what happened?!"

Yang Qingxuan was terrified, the teleportation power disappeared in an instant, causing the qi and blood in his body to shake. If it wasn't for his tyrannical body, he might have been injured on the spot.

"What's going on? The teleportation is blocked!"

"Oops, it's a cosmic storm between planes, it's over, it's over, it's dead now."

All kinds of shock, wailing, and screams came and went, mostly chaos and despair.

"No, it's not a cosmic storm. Look, it's a dragon!" One person screamed, and everyone fell silent and looked forward.

A thousand-foot-long giant dragon emerged from nothingness, covered in scales and majestic, forcibly blocking the passage.

The powerful force of teleportation impacted on the dragon, rolling up a terrifying vortex and spreading in all directions, but it couldn't help the dragon's body at all, like scratching an itch.

"Hey!" Everyone gasped, feeling chills all over their bodies, and their hearts fell to the bottom of the valley. How could they suddenly meet a dragon?

Yang Qingxuan was also dumbfounded, only felt that the dragon was somewhat familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

The giant dragon raised its head and shook its head, spit out a dragon's breath, and then slowly dived into the void, gradually disappearing.

"Ah, it's a passing dragon..." After a while, someone recovered from the shock, and opened his mouth wide to scream, his tone full of depression and anger.

"It's over, it's over, why is it so unlucky, the teleportation was interrupted by a passing dragon." A man tore his hair, his face full of pain and despair.

Everyone stays in the void of the universe, and the front and back are not sticky. The endless darkness is endless, and some stars are faintly visible, shining with faint light.

Yang Qingxuan's face was also a little pale. It doesn't matter if there is no air. As long as there are enough spirit stones, he can rely on breathing to survive. It's just that he fell into this cosmic space and doesn't know how to get back!

"How could there be a dragon appearing suddenly? The gravitational force of the two planes of Tianxing and Immortal is very stable. The old man shuttles between the two. There has never been a story in fifty years. It is even more unheard of for a real dragon to appear. Suddenly..."

An old man's face was pale, and his eyes also showed a look of despair. Once he fell into nothingness, everyone knew what the consequences would be. Unless you are very lucky, you will die without life.

"what!--"

Suddenly a scream came, attracting all eyes.

Yang Qingxuan also looked suddenly, only to see a martial artist in the Lunhai realm, who did nothing, but accidentally touched a little inexplicable energy in the void, and his whole body was quickly dissolved, and there was no fur left in the blink of an eye, even dust There was no ashes left, as if this person had never existed before.

"Hey!" Everyone gasped, all of them were terrified, and some women even wept softly in fear.

Suddenly, a long poem sounded, accompanied by the ancient wind in nothingness, and came from nowhere, "Ask the flowers without saying a word, for whom they fall, and for whom they bloom. The spring is divided into three parts, half with the flowing water, half into the dust .”

Hearing this, Yang Qingxuan trembled like an electric shock, and his face lost all color in an instant.

"Who is it?" Everyone was terrified. How could there be people in this nothingness, and how could there be people reciting poems.

"Could it be a hallucination? Yes, it might be an auditory hallucination." Many people comforted themselves, but soon realized that something was wrong. It is impossible for everyone to hear the same hallucination.

Just when everyone panicked, they saw a golden halo piercing the void in the dark depths of the universe, and a dignified figure slowly emerged from it, coming from nowhere.