Chapter 4263 Lin Xuan and Peacock

With one careless move, he lost everything. This sentence is a bit too much to describe Tian Xiang's situation at this time, but "embarrassment" is no exaggeration.

He had no time to fight back. He could only defend himself under such a violent attack, and he had no time to use the Ten Thousand Scrolls of the Heavenly Book.

In other words, you can only rely on your own strength to carry it through.

Originally this was very unfavorable, but Tian Xiang's face remained extremely cold. After the initial anger passed, he regained his composure.

Tian Xiang, don’t be anxious!

There was even a hint of sarcasm between his brows.

A nice sneak attack.

But so what?

Since you can't defeat yourself, it proves to be a failure.

As time went by, the situation gradually turned in his favor.

Soon he would be able to turn his back on the guests and let these stupid true spirits pay the price.

Before this thought could be turned away, a high-pitched dragon roar reached his ears.

The real dragon's body was full of energy, and golden light waves were emitted from its mouth.

No... Not only did the real dragon do this, but its nine sons also responded immediately.

The angle they stood at seemed to have nothing to do with it on the surface, but it was vaguely consistent with the rules of heaven and earth. Tian Xiang vaguely thought of a legend.

But it's too late...

boom!

Golden light waves crisscrossed and engulfed him.

Needless to say, the power of the true dragon's breath was not enough, but this alone could not break Tian Xiang's defense.

But when the other party did this, he didn't want to eliminate him with this move, but had other motives.

Behind Tian Xiang, a deep and large hole appeared. The space collapsed, and the vast starry sky was reflected inside.

However, it is very different from the ordinary universe.

That is the legendary time and space of another dimension.

What was placed in front of Tian Xiang was a huge black hole.

"No……"

Tian Xiang's face finally showed panic, and then he was sucked into the black hole of another dimension.

The wind and thunder gradually stopped, and although the True Spirit Space in front of them was in a mess, the enemy was finally driven out by them, but there was still worry in the eyes of the True Dragon. They were not outmatched by force, but outwitted. The last move was even more... It is the greatest mystery involving the true spirit.

Being banished to another dimension and being sucked into a black hole, it stands to reason that even a true immortal would have no chance of surviving. His soul would be scattered to pieces. However, Tian Xiang's strength was far beyond that of ordinary true immortals. It seemed that he had already died. We have reached the realm of the legendary Tao Ancestor.

Mastering the original laws of Hongmeng, will he really perish?

The real dragon is not sure either.

But even if the other party can survive, it is not easy to escape from the different dimensions.

…

Not to mention Tian Xiang’s experience, let’s talk about how many thousands of miles away it is.

Lin Xuan's situation is even more critical. The starry sky storm has swallowed him up completely. Not to mention that Lin Xuan has very little mana left at this moment. Even when he is at his peak, he cannot stop such power.

The dharma image turned into nothingness, and the True Spirit Armor was on the verge of melting. There was no way to save him. The severe pain made Lin Xuan's vision blurred for a while, and finally his consciousness became unclear.

I do not know how long it has been.

"Where am I?"

Lin Xuan felt that it was dark in front of him and he couldn't see anything, as if someone was calling him, but he couldn't hear him clearly.

I wanted to raise my hand, but couldn't.

Could it be said...that I have fallen?

The memory just now gradually became clearer, and Lin Xuan recalled the terrifying scene of the starry sky storm.

Was I swallowed up and my soul was destroyed?

No, if I die, how can I be conscious at this time? Is this in the underworld?

Then I remembered that Yue'er is the master of the underworld...

There is a ridiculous feeling. Of course, if a monk really dies, his soul will also enter reincarnation. The six paths of reincarnation have nothing to do with the underworld.

Lin Xuan also somewhat admired himself for still having the strength to complain at this time.

He tried hard to open his eyes, but found it difficult. He wanted to release his consciousness, but it still had no effect... Wait, open his eyes, so he still has a body, not just his soul consciousness.

But how is this possible?

Lin Xuan remembered the experience just now very clearly. He was clearly swallowed up by the void storm, and even the armor of the true spirit had melted. Although his physical body was far superior to the monsters of the same level, he could never withstand such terrifying power. How could he? Maybe unscathed?

Is it an illusion?

Before this thought could be turned away, Lin Xuan suddenly felt a cool feeling, and then his heavy eyelids suddenly opened, and his voice became clear: "Husband, husband."

What came into view was a pretty face, with a beautiful appearance, but the lines of her facial features and eyebrows seemed a bit more resolute, and her figure was extremely slender, exuding a different kind of beauty.

Peacock Fairy!

"Yuanyuan!"

When he first saw his beloved wife, the expression on Lin Xuan's face was extremely complicated and full of confusion.

If he wasn't swallowed up by the storm in the starry sky, why didn't he die? Instead, he was reunited with his beloved wife?

Even though Lin Xuan had extensive knowledge, he couldn't think it through for a while.

Could it be that everything just now was fake, an illusion?

But is it possible?

Lin Xuan still remembered the pain of being swallowed up by the starburst, everything was extremely real.

He even remembered those weird laws of chaos. If they were illusions, how could they be explained?

"Yuanyuan, where did you find me? How was I when you found me?"

Although Lin Xuan was pleasantly surprised to meet his beloved wife, he was even more worried about what he had just experienced and was eager to find a reasonable explanation.

"Where I found you is right here. Your eyes were closed tightly and the expression on your face was extremely painful. I tried to wake you up, but it was of no use."

"Oh, then how long did you call me? Lin Xuan said in a deep voice. He seemed to have a clue, but it was very vague and he couldn't figure it out clearly.

"It's hard to say, it takes about a cup of tea."

"Brother Lin, there is no need to think about it. You have fallen into the fog of a nightmare. Everything just now was an illusion." At this moment, a voice like the sound of heaven passed into the ears, and there was a flash of inspiration, and from Lin Xuan's waist An ancient scroll flew out of the storage bag.

Slowly unfolding it, two girls came into view.

Needless to say, one is naturally the girl Yue'er, and the other is, of course, Xiaodie.

The one who spoke was naturally Xiaodie.

"Nightmare, what is that? Lin Xuan feels that this word is extremely unfamiliar." There was a hint of doubt on his face: "And how could it be an illusion? I even remember the laws of chaos produced during the starburst."

"Brother Lin, you also know that my true form is the Phantom Moon Moth, so I know much more about illusions than ordinary monks. Nightmares are just a legend."

"legend?"

"Yes, some people say that it is one of the oldest and most mysterious true spirits, while others say that it was originally something from the fairy world..."