Chapter 863: A New Chapter Arriving at the Other Side of Destiny

Outside the Lingxiu star, the altar hangs high, as if it wants to suck up the starlight in the deep space, and accompanied by the extraordinary factors like surging tides, all of them are concentrated towards the aliens in the western sky.

Some extraordinary people stood guard in the distance, watching in horror, the entire vast starry sky was dimming, and with a person's breathing, the sea of ​​stars was ebbing and flowing.

"Master, are you okay?" A heaven-level limit-breaking genius asked cautiously in a far away area.

"It's okay!" Xi Tian responded, the face of the middle-aged man was covered by chaotic air, and regular fragments came in and out of the pores, looking hazy and majestic.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and in his eyes was the scene of the birth and death of galaxies, the scene of the collapse and rebirth of the universe, the falling of a big star, and the opening of a new world, which was extremely terrifying, accompanied by the flow of Taoism.

"The exploration of fate and secrets is the most mysterious, and it is easy to backfire. Fortunately, he is just a true immortal, otherwise I really wouldn't dare to speculate like this."

After all, separated by deep space, the distance is infinite, and the distance between the two is measured in light years. How can a normal transcendent achieve this step?

In divination and deduction, he threw a spiritual spear along the induction in the dark, which is crossing the river of time and capturing the trajectory of fate.

This method of his involves the most fundamental secrets of the universe, the river of time, the endless deep space, cause and effect, and destiny, etc., which are beyond the imagination of true immortals and celestial supernatural beings.

Xitian stood up again. The giant altar outside Lingxiu was also one of his important spell-casting tools, which could amplify his spiritual perception.

"It's strange, the psychic induction shows that he seems to have disappeared from the East Forest District, and the remaining breath is extremely weak. It is impossible for the real immortal to escape so quickly." The foreigner Xi Tian was stunned.

The other party escaped? He frowned deeply.

Then, his body exploded, and in an instant, it squeezed the starry sky, his eyes opened and closed, and he was many times larger than the surrounding stars, and he was still changing.

In an instant, his overflowing blood was like a nebula, covering the dark universe, and his flying gaze was like a galaxy intertwining, illuminating the dark deep space.

The altar under his feet was enlarged, and the ancient runes were revived and activated, filling out the trajectory of fate, and a beam of light shone toward the end of the deep space.

Yiren Xitian said: "Whether you are there, do you think the spiritual spear I threw earlier has no effect? ​​I have already had a connection with you's primordial spirit. Now let me try to end all this. A true immortal, I wasted too much time and energy."

In the past, heaven-level transcendents in the turbid atmosphere of the world of mortals would not be placed in his eyes at all. As for true immortals, they would not be able to enter his eyes of magic. Xitian would not bow his head to look down.

But today is different, things are getting worse, since he was invited out of the dojo, there must be a result.

When a foreigner is born, there will always be a battle to exterminate the religion, bloodshed, and a star field will be shattered. If he can't even suppress a small real fairy, then he will completely lose face.

"Wade through the river of time, reach the other side of fate, don't get caught in karma, and the blooming of the heart is eternity, lock the ants and insects in the turbid air of the world!"

He stood on the altar and whispered, his mental fluctuations seemed to sweep the entire starry sky at once, shaking the world, and his voice was heard everywhere.

The flow of his body follows, and the light of the primordial spirit shines out, shining on the world, stirring up the waves in the river of time, and slapping towards the shore. There are beams of light in his eyes flying to the boundless void, trying to lock the ray of breath that has been divined in the dark.

At this time, Wang Xuan was not in the present world, and came to the high hanging area above the real fairyland - Tianwai, where the chaotic atmosphere was lingering, and he was born quietly.

He stood on a big black mountain, looking at the ethereal dojo in front of him through the chaotic fog, full of expectations, he was fishing for the lair of the alien.

"This is an extraordinary causal fishing rod. Its source is suspected to point to the unverifiable old sage period. I don't know much about it. I can't blindly fish like this, right? It's like anchoring fish." Wang Xuan said.

It is mainly the dojo of aliens, which is indeed very important, even if it is not far away, but it is shrouded in a mysterious magic circle, and his spiritual eyes can't see through it.

"You can explore by yourself," said the mobile phone strange object.

Wang Xuan's heart moved, he held the warm and crystal clear fishing rod, poured his mind into it, and was able to advance along the invisible fishing line and sink into the hook.

"This is much easier!" He couldn't help but be overjoyed, this thing is really miraculous.

At this time, he saw the scenery near the hook and successfully entered the dojo. The magic circle exuding chaotic energy did not block the hook.

"It's really a place of good fortune and beauty." Wang Xuan praised, the plantains planted in the garden all carry the air of the sun, which is quite amazing.

There are not fish in the pond, but two real dragons. This kind of tyrannical race has become an "ornamental fish"? Wang Xuan's eyes straightened.

There are dozens of thunder fruits on a big tree, which should be a heaven-level magic medicine. There is a bird cage hanging on the tree, and a golden crow is raised in it.

"Hiss!" Wang Xuan swallowed a mouthful of chaotic breath, he was really startled, the stranger's ostentation is really big, and the place where he lives is really a bull run.

If you take a closer look, any scene is extraordinary, and the levels involved are extremely high, there are no ordinary things at all, no wonder the strange people regard the world as a place where the world of mortals and turbid energy gather.

Wang Xuan didn't stop looking at these things. Now, his vision has become extremely high. Ordinary strange things are not worth his risk.

The hook was invisible, cut through the void, and headed all the way to the deepest part of the dojo. His spirit was poured into the fishing line and hook, and he scanned along the way.

"This is most likely the seat of Xitian, right?" He saw a special quiet place.

Even if the stranger is not there, due to the years of nurturing here, there are regular fragments flowing, and the Taoist rhyme and chaotic energy are transpiring together, which is extremely extraordinary.

The fishing hook passed by, and it was submerged in the quiet room. There are stone tables, pen, ink and inkstone tables, futons, and scripture scrolls.

A very thin book, bound with a very special animal skin. It is said to be animal skin, but each page is very thin and exudes chaos.

Wang Xuan was moved. He was sure that the book was not engraved with magic circles, etc. The material alone was a bit outrageous. What kind of creature's skin is this?

The book does not exceed ten pages, but it seems that it has been studied and watched by Xitian all the year round, and it is placed on the desk, and the stone countertop has left traces of the shape of the book.

Moreover, it is open at this time, and there are papyrus around it. Before Xitian left, he was still studying this scripture, and wrote it with feeling, deducing something.

It can be seen that crumpled toilet paper is thrown on the ground.

Obviously, Xitian attaches great importance to this volume of scriptures, and often reads it, and does not hesitate to write it himself. I don't know if he is making annotations or wanting to leave a manuscript.

Wang Xuan stared at the book without thinking about it, it was it, and he wanted to catch it if he wanted to, and he swung the hook to catch it!

Suddenly, his hair stood on end, and his heart palpitations, like a wild beast, a prehistoric monster was born, locked on his soul, opened his bloody mouth, and made him shudder.

With a whoosh, his mind instantly returned to his physical body, he opened his eyes, and immediately saw a mysterious beam of light coming from a distance, turning into a chain, piercing through his brows, trying to put a shackle on his primordial spirit.

"So outrageous?" Wang Xuan moved immediately, using the extremely alien-level fishing rod in his hand to block the chain made of imperial texture.

With a bang, the chain hit the fishing rod, and instantly dispersed, passing the fishing rod directly, reunited like the light of the soul, and continued to cut towards Wang Xuan.

It's a bit like the arrow feathers shot out by the Immortal Bow, it won't stop until it's stained with blood, and the primordial spirit won't stop if the beam in front of it doesn't capture and kill the target.

Wang Xuan was greatly shocked, he even ran to the sky above the Realm of Immortals, so far away, the alien Xitian could still be found, crossing time and space, capturing the trajectory of fate, it is really scary.

The mobile phone strange object reminded: "Don't make a big noise, otherwise, this dojo will disappear directly, and you haven't caught that scripture yet."

Wang Xuan felt a little bit overwhelmed, he didn't wave the Imperial Dao flag in his right hand, and a bright and brilliant flower petal popped out from his left hand, injecting a ray of spiritual breath, blocking the light of the soul.

What flew out was the Resurrection Flower, which was one of the most valuable wonders picked from the backyard of Zhensheng. It was impossible to find it outside, and he only had two.

The petals fused with his spiritual breath, like a primordial spirit blooming, attracted the light, and with a pop, the petals were chopped into pieces and turned into fly ash.

Violence!

"Xi Tian, ​​I want you to compensate me ten times for the loss!" Wang Xuan's eyes were twitching, it was such a pity to consume a non-renewable rare petal like this.

However, the light of the soul gathered again after dissipating, and became a fiery red arrow with densely packed runes. It was also in the process of cracking, and flew towards Wang Xuan again.

Zhu Yuanshen's arrow is specially used to crucify the strong Yuanshen. It is also the last variation of Xitian's strange art. It can't lock the opponent away, and the main Yuanshen is still alive. Just fill in the arrow!

Another bright petal flew out, and injected Wang Xuan's spiritual breath, like a primordial spirit blooming, pierced by the little fiery arrow with a puff, and burst into pieces. This time, the little arrow full of runes also shattered and dissipated into the void.

In the present world, the huge and boundless Xitian stands in the universe, with only the sleeves of his robes able to wrap around a large number of stars, frowning, he said: "It's strange, did you kill him? The induction is very vague, and he couldn't be captured alive. The light of the soul and the arrow of killing gods should have hit him. Where is that?"

Wang Xuan was very distressed. I don't know if I will meet the strange things in the backyard of the true saint. Now I have lost two petals for no reason.

Without further ado, he immediately went to fish for scriptures. Not only that, he wrapped up all the things that could be swept away in the quiet room, and he didn't even let go of the straw paper that left Xitian's feelings and thoughts.

"I have to pluck you bald!" After Wang Xuan finished fishing in the quiet room, he controlled the hook and went to another place. At least all the thunder fruits he saw were picked.

"Maybe there are still good things, but we have to go!" The strange thing on the phone reminded, first go back to the original starry sky and stabilize Xitian, otherwise he might suspect and notice something.

The golden vortex appeared, and Wang Xuan rushed in immediately, and soon appeared in the Donglin District of the Liuxia Starfield.

"What's wrong? Why do I have a strange feeling?" On the altar, Xi Tian frowned deeply. Did it involve his life and death?

As an alien, especially because he is good at divination, he can sometimes see fragments of the future, so he is naturally most concerned about his own safety and status.

He stood here for the time being, without any other actions, observing his own fate.

"This scripture is a good thing." The mobile phone wonder thing said.

Wang Xuan went to check it at the first time, and was deeply surprised. Not to mention other things, the material alone is very special, with a chaotic atmosphere and a natural rhyme.

Of course, he couldn't understand all the words recorded in it.

However, as long as you look at the direction of those characters, the meaning is self-evident. This is the simplest and most essential embodiment of Taoism. Each character has a soft spiritual imprint.

"This is a scripture related to the spiritual realm." Wang Xuan was moved, and after only flipping through two pages, he knew its main purpose and the field involved.

"Such a strange book is a priceless treasure, a good thing!" He exclaimed. There is no doubt that the scriptures that Yiren Xitian has been studying all year round are absolutely extraordinary.

In Wang Xuan's hands, there is already a scripture that is highly related to the spirit, such as the Dafa of Mental Illness.

For this new chapter, the level cannot be determined yet.

"Old guy, you can find me across the vast starry sky. You almost killed me several times with your spiritual spear and the light of your heart. The means you used probably came from this scripture. Now it belongs to me!"

"Kill Monkey King, destroy Huaguoshan false saint!"

Suddenly, in this sea of ​​stars, there was an earth-shattering shout of killing, and a large number of monster soldiers and generals appeared, and there were fairy ships, super battleships, etc. in the distance.

"A mere rural dojo dares to pretend to be a place outside the world, and a false saint dares to stand shoulder to shoulder with a true saint? Siege Monkey King and break Huaguo Mountain!"

This roaring sound resounded in the distance, and many monster generals appeared together, their mental fluctuations combined together, and the momentum was extremely huge.

Wang Xuan showed murderous intent, his eyes were deep, and he said to himself: "Perhaps, it's time for the true sage of Huaguo Mountain to be born, and the Taoist temple outside the world should not be humiliated. Do you want to invite the true sage to descend now and suppress the aliens for five hundred years?!"

He was thinking about this question seriously and earnestly. Is there a real "fact" about sitting on the Huaguo Mountain? Deterrence star sea.

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