Volume 4 Taiqingmen Five Hundred and Sixty-Three One-Horned Strange Horse

When the green-faced man heard Haoyue's words, he seemed to have been stabbed in a sore spot. A wave of green energy rose up in his face, and a majestic murderous aura suddenly filled the air without any obstruction.

There was still a smile on Haoyue's face, but there was also a hint of purple light in her eyes.

The next moment, two huge breaths suddenly collided together in the deserted place in the middle.

A muffled sound!

Countless tiny electric lights immediately appeared in the void, and explosions continued one after another. A fierce wind immediately rose and spread in all directions.

The monks who were close around him were suddenly blown by the strong wind, and they could no longer stand still and staggered.

Those who react a little faster can still fly far away in a hurry, while those who run slowly have already lifted their feet off the ground and can't help but launch themselves far away.

The white-haired old man on the side was the closest, and he was unable to defend himself. His figure was shaking for a while. After frowning, he pinched the spell with one hand and stabilized his figure again.

At this time, strong winds rolled up one after another, forming streams of white air that wrapped the boy and the affectionate man in them.

The two figures were blurred in the white airflow, and turned into two faint shadows in the void.

"Okay, both Taoist friends are the leaders of the sect. Today, they have abandoned their important affairs and come to this remote place. They don't really want to fight to the death. Why don't you two take a step back and wait quietly? Let the disciples inside come out before we talk, so as not to hurt the harmony." The white-haired old man persuaded.

Haoyue and the middle-aged man surnamed Dai couldn't help but make some sarcastic remarks to each other because of some quarrels in the past years. The old man's persuasion convinced them to take advantage of this step.

The two snorted coldly at each other, tacitly understanding each other, and at the same time their breaths were withdrawn, and the air currents in the sky were stagnant and dissipated one after another.

In just a moment, the power displayed by the True Alchemy Realm cultivator still made the onlookers stunned and they did not dare to come any closer.

At this moment, the middle-aged Confucian scholars and young people from Haoran Academy flew over and flashed. Falling next to the middle-aged man named Dai.

"Disciple pays homage to Uncle Dai." The middle-aged Confucian scholar immediately bowed to the middle-aged man named Dai. The young man in Confucian robes also quickly bowed.

"Okay. Get up. I just have something to ask Master Bai." The green-faced man nodded, then moved his lips slightly,

He used the art of sound transmission to communicate with the middle-aged Confucian scholar.

After the middle-aged Confucian scholar answered everything respectfully. The green-faced man looked up at the Fantasy Palace in mid-air. There was a hint of contemplation on his face.

The middle-aged Confucian scholars and the young people nearby saw this. Even more silent, he just stood aside with a respectful expression.

Haoyue sneered when she saw the sneaky movements of the middle-aged man named Dai. Then he seemed to have thought of something again, and waved his hand to create a burst of cyan light. In a flash, he rolled up Zang Xuan, who was unconscious not far away, and landed firmly on the open space in front of him.

Haoyue looked at Zangxuan for a moment, frowned slightly, raised one hand, and a white jade bead flew out of his sleeve, and hung on Zangxuan's chest in a flash.

Then he made a finger in the air with one hand and muttered something in his mouth. The white jade bead immediately released a three-color glow, wrapping the Zangxuan Tong body in it, and slowly moved down from the chest.

At the same time, there was a crisp crackling sound in Zangxuan's body.

An amazing scene happened!

The broken and shattered bones in Zangxuan's body were actually reconnected, and the shattered internal organs seemed to be recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Under Haoyue's urging, the white jade beads walked around Zangxuan's limbs.

Under the repair of the three-color glow, most of Zangxuan's injuries healed in an instant, and after groaning a few times, he slowly regained consciousness and woke up.

Seeing this, Haoyue nodded slightly, withdrew her spell, and with another move, the white jade beads flew back into her sleeves and disappeared.

Zangxuan slowly got up, and after moving his body with a look of joy on his face, he quickly bowed and saluted Haoyue, with a trace of awe in his eyes:

"Disciple, thank you Elder Haoyue for your help. m"

"No need to be polite, which branch are you a disciple of?" Haoyue's eyes fell on the outer disciple token on Zangxuan's waist and asked lightly.

"Replying to the elder, this disciple is a disciple of Piaohongyuan." Zangxuan quickly replied respectfully.

Haoyue nodded after hearing this, then stopped talking, sat down cross-legged on the spot, closed her eyes and rested her mind.

He came all the way to Changyangfang City this time, firstly to see the prestigious Blue Dome Fantasy Palace, and secondly because he was asked by his friend Tianjianfeng in the sect to look after his disciple Sha Tongtian. I never thought I would meet the man named Dai from Haoran Academy, and I couldn't help but curse my bad luck in my heart.

Seeing Haoyue's wandering expression, Zangxuan hesitated for a moment, followed the example of the Confucian scholar from Haoran Academy, and stood quietly behind the boy.

At this moment, although the middle-aged man surnamed Dai put on a seemingly casual expression, he was actually very depressed in his heart.

This time he also came for the disciple named Shang, who was extremely favored by his sect, but he never expected that he would meet a strong man from the Taiqing sect who had always been at odds with him. He was also exposed in front of the disciples, so he was naturally even more angry.

Although the monks outside the Blue Dome Fantasy Palace were full of complaints, in front of the three powerful men of the True Alchemy Realm, they could only swallow their anger and focus on the palace above again, and even subconsciously did not dare to speak too loudly.

At this moment, the battle in the Fantasy Palace continues.

Half a month has passed since Liu Ming killed the first phantom of a previous intruder.

During this period, Liu Ming didn't know whether it was good luck or bad luck, but he encountered two humanoid phantoms one after another. Although each of them was at the late stage of liquid condensation, their strength had reached the level of the crystallization stage.

One of them even vaguely had the strength of the middle stage of crystal transformation, so Liu Ming had to summon the Bone Scorpion Flying Skull. The three of them joined forces and used all their methods to barely kill him.

However, after this battle, he still suffered some minor injuries. After swallowing some pills, he has fully recovered.

During the time when he entered the Blue Dome Fantasy Palace, Liu Ming's horizons were really opened up by the various strange-looking fantasy beasts. He even encountered many ancient monsters that were not recorded in the classics. phantom.

These phantom beasts also have various attack methods. In addition to some physical attacks and spell attacks, there are also some rather weird soul and spiritual attacks.

If it weren't for Liu Ming's mental strength now being comparable to that of a monk in the Crystal Transformation stage, and having the Consciousness Insect beside him, who took turns to rest and provided him with a steady stream of mental strength, he might have suffered a small loss.

After many hard battles, he also accumulated a large amount of Blue Dome Pearls on his body.

Among them, there are as many as five silver Bidome beads, more than 20 purple Bidome beads, more than 50 green Bidome beads, and as for the lowest gray and white Bidome beads, there are hundreds of them. .

Although he didn't know the number of Blue Dome Pearls required for the treasures in the final exchange, Liu Ming asked himself that compared to the people who came in together, it should not be less, and he should be able to exchange for something he wanted.

Of course, just in case, Liu Ming will naturally continue to collect more of these beads before the Fantasy Palace disappears.

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I don't know how many days later, in a certain hall, a red sword light struck from the sky from bottom to top. A monster with a fish head and human body, several feet tall, was suddenly split into two, and the two halves suddenly fell to the ground. It fell to the ground and exploded into a ball of black energy, leaving behind a purple blue dome bead.

Liu Ming appeared in a flash, withdrew the flying sword with an expressionless face, picked up the beads, and put them into the Sumeru Ring after looking at them for a moment.

Just as he was about to push open the door on one side and enter the next hall, he suddenly heard the sound of strong wind whistling outside the door, which seemed to be mixed with the sound of horse hooves like thunder.

Liu Ming frowned slightly, and with a flash of his body, he appeared in mid-air more than ten feet away.

At the same time, there was a "boom" below, and the bluestone door was smashed into pieces, and two figures shot in.

Liu Ming looked forward intently, feeling startled in his heart.

"It's you!"

"It's you?"

When the two intruders saw Liu Ming hanging in the air, they were slightly startled. They actually said the same words in their mouths, but their tone was completely different.

Liu Ming clearly recognized these two people!

A man in strange black robes was none other than the bat-man youth. , and the other man in brocade robes with a green light flying sword at his feet was actually Sha Tongtian's son.

There was a hint of surprise in the tone of the bat-human youth, while Sha Tongtian was surprised with a hint of fear.

Just as the bat-human youth opened his mouth and was about to say something else, the heavy rumbling footsteps outside the hall were already very close.

The next moment, a strange neighing roar sounded like thunder in the ears of the three people, and then a strange one-horned horse with strange black flames all over its body jumped out from the next hall.

This strange horse does not seem to be very big, only more than one foot tall, but its body lines are extremely smooth. Its whole body is as black as ink, and its whole body is covered with circles of dark spiritual patterns that flicker and appear. There is a single branch on the top of its head. The horns are white and crystal clear, forming a strong contrast with the color of the body.

As soon as this phantom beast stepped into the hall, a terrifying aura of late-stage crystallization suddenly spread in the hall.

Liu Ming's pupils shrank and his expression darkened.

But before he could do anything, the one-horned monster horse immediately raised its head to the sky and neighed, then kicked its feet back violently. It blurred and hung strangely above the heads of the three of them.

The next moment, the black flames on the phantom beast rolled around, and with a "soar" sound, fist-sized black fireballs flew out, shooting towards the three of them like a stream of rain, with an astonishing momentum.

Naturally, Liu Ming would not let it get involved in such a weird black flame.

He immediately raised one hand, and a stream of golden sand flew out from his sleeve. With a twist, it turned into a golden sand curtain to protect the whole body tightly. At the same time, in the blink of an eye, the whole body was covered. Some of the black fireballs were avoided.

The few remaining fish that slipped through the net hit the golden sand curtain, and were easily flicked away in a flash of golden light.

(First update)

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