So What If You’ve Been Reborn? Chapter 391: Broken Array
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Yunluan Mountain is turbulent.
The expressions of the immortals are solemn, and they are surrounded by water.
In the sleepy formation, the sky is suddenly full of wind and snow, intermittent rainstorms are pouring, the aura is chaotic, and any celestial phenomenon cannot last.
The four fairy monarchs Hansong, Qinghe, Lu Ao, and Liuhe each guarded one side, and forced down the aura that was running around, and the immortals gathered around them and sought shelter.
The easiest one is Qinghe Xianjun.
With Yang Xinyue, even if Qinghe Xianjun goes to doze off, nothing will happen here.
Liuhe Xianjun became the unlucky person. He cared very much about his identity. He would never hide his face when encountering this kind of thing, but he couldn’t withstand such a long delay and consumption. Soon It became a strong support.
There are also some immortals standing on the side of the distant mountain, full of anxiety.
“Why don’t you see Xianjun Yu’s subordinates?”
“Hey, it’s still on the side of the dead mushroom! I really didn’t expect that Xianjun Yu is the Lingxian Tianzun, and Nanxian Tianzun actually impostors, this–“
After all, the speaking fairy did not dare to be disrespectful to Tianzun, but the others couldn’t help it, and sneered:
“Nan Xian Tianzun never publicly said that he was the spiritual manifestation of one of the nine Tianzuns ten thousand years ago. From the beginning to the end, there are rumors. This hand is really high!”
“Nonsense! That mushroom is eloquent, who knows if it is true or not?”
The immortals trapped in the formation are all subordinates of the two heavenly veterans from the north and the south. How can it be indisputable that these major events are involved?
Shi Zhonghuo sat on the canopy of the tree. It raised its head in confusion and asked Nan Hongzi: “Dao Master, aren’t we here to catch fish?”
“Yes, a big fish!” Nan Hongzi said with a pun.
Shi Zhonghuo bit his finger and fell into contemplation: The master snatched a pot of broth from his master, and Nan Hongzi declared that he would come and “wish the bait”. Where is this fish?
The chubby eyes rolled and rolled.
At this moment, the whole trapped formation suddenly shook, and a thick purple gas expelled from the hot spring of Yunluan Mountain, which instantly dissipated into a canopy purple cloud, covering all the spring pools, and spreading along with the direction of the water spirit vein. .
The four immortal monarchs were hit by this strong force and retreated again and again, the original formation instantly collapsed, and the talisman shattered.
Yang Xinyue blurted out in shock: “Qing?”
“What?” Qinghe Xianjun thought he had heard him wrong.
The vigorous purple qi condenses into a thousand illusions, there is the sound of the phoenix ming and the dragon chanting, the golden lotus spring ponds on the ground, and a thousand clouds and horses of aura.
The fairies are all panicked.
Divine Mind can’t touch these purple qi, the soul seems to be taken by the purple qi, and the immortal core is trembling. Although the true essence is in the body, it can’t use it.
“The purple qi comes from the east, the sky looks west, and the three thousand worlds are vain. It turns out that qi luck is like this–“
Qing Hexian Jun muttered to himself, subconsciously looking at Yang Xinyue.
The cloud swallowing whale that was originally in Yang Xinyue’s arms screamed in excitement, and the fish’s tail snapped.
Yang Xinyue’s face became difficult to look.
He is very familiar with this kind of luck, not from any small world, but from the beginning of the floating world, the former fairy world! The luck that was once at stake with his life now appeared in front of him again.
It’s just that it doesn’t belong to him at all!
Yang Xinyue pressed the excited cloud swallowing whale, with mixed feelings in his heart.
He could feel that this vitality of luck has nothing to do with him. Even if it is forcibly absorbed, it is of no use, because Fuchu is already a brand new world, just like when he traveled to the frontier back then. When I went to the hometown of Nanhezong, I saw the great mountains and rivers, but they weren’t what they looked like in the past.
The lost are no longer, and it’s hard to recover.
Yang Xinyue’s connection with the immortal world was completely cut off. He will not die because of it. The future prosperity of the small world at the beginning of the floating period will no longer be related to him.
Xianjun Lu Ao eagerly stretched out his hand, and the purple air passed through his body, and his face suddenly appeared a bit hideous:
“How can the luck of the small world at the beginning of the floating period come to this? Isn’t there a lack of spiritual energy, and it is declining?”
The immortals came back to their senses, all of them were surprised and staring at each other.
In the spirit veins of the Yunluan mountains and rivers, the hapless unicorn lay on its side, with a dying breath, and the silver carp jumped out of the water, making an excited cry: “Hurry up and gather this gas!”
Chen He couldn’t hear anything.
The moment the soul returned, he vomited a mouthful of blood.
From the meridians to the bones, he couldn’t withstand this force. The time he became a fairy king was still too short. This is the first few times that the realm has risen, and as a result, the body can’t keep up, and the true essence is backlashed?
“Brother.”
Chen He called vaguely.
He wanted to tell Shi Feng that he was okay, but he couldn’t say a word.
——Zhan Yuanqiu, really did an amazing thing.
Chen He smiled bitterly in his heart. At first, he just wanted to kidnap a capable subordinate. How could this happen?
It is true that he wants to become Tianzun, but he has never thought about taking the luck of the small world at the beginning of the floating world. Its meaning is extraordinary. As the former fairy world, it is even in danger of collapsing at any time. It is really hard to say that it is a misfortune or a blessing to get the luck of the beginning.
Qi Luck was unintentionally sent by Zhan Yuanqiu.
The most terrifying thing is that being able to send out Qi Luck proves that he is the patron of Qi Luck. The purple energy that covers Yunluan Mountain in front of him is probably only one-tenth of Zhan Yuanqiu’s own possession.
Zhan Yuanqiu is not an immortal, and his luck has made him feel completely unaware.
He stuffed Chen He what the entire fairy world was eager for.
Chen He thought of the excuses that he had just advised Zhan Yuanqiu to reincarnate, and he couldn’t laugh or cry. What would be the reincarnation of such a person with the luck of his own small world to reincarnate?
The founding king of mortals to whom the destiny belongs? Or is it a wizard in the realm of comprehension who will cultivate without any bottleneck in the future?
The white jade ginseng in the soil in the distance was of course aware of such a big movement in Yunluan Mountain.
The brilliance of the original place flashed, Shen Yubai stood and looked into the distance, looking at the endless purple energy, and said to Mrs. Liang beside him: “When I noticed the time of the way back in the sky, I guessed what kind of person it was. Is it worth it?”
Ms. Liang’s arms outstretched from her sleeves turned into terrible spider feet. She hooked Shen Yubai’s waist with this at will, and smiled and said, “I don’t think Tiandao wants to give Chen He luck at all. This must be another blunder, and God cannot regret it.”
Shen Yubai smiled rare.
The way of heaven has no good and evil, no preferences, otherwise it will be really depressed.
The silver carp bounced on Yunluan Mountain for a long time before remembering to look for Shi Feng, who had returned to his body with the same soul. It was only after this look that it was not good that Shi Feng planned to forcefully move the soul out of his body to help Chen He.
“Don’t get too close, luck is the main thing!”
Shi Feng turned a deaf ear, his soul had already appeared, and he stepped into the aura of Ziyun.
His younger brother lay half-sinking and half-floating in the spring, covered in blood, the golden blood soaked the pool water, clusters of blue fire floated in the air, leaping restlessly.
Fen Xinxian Huo draws on Chen He’s collapsed true essence, becoming more and more powerful.
It causes the earth pulse to be constantly restless, and the water spirit pulse can hardly suppress this omen of overturning and destruction.
Shi Feng felt that his soul was cut by the sharp wind, but after he approached Chen He, Qing Huo floated over reluctantly, blocking the impact from the purple gas for him.
“Brother…”
Chen He’s consciousness is not sober, he instinctively feels that Shi Feng is a safe place here.
The icy stream full of petals in the Black Abyss Valley, barefoot stepped on the futon in the cave, and the soft soles of the feet suddenly touched the scattered hair of Shi Feng…The round dumpling did not hesitate to pull the release. Feng climbed up on his knees, then shrank on Shi Feng’s chest and fell asleep peacefully, snore.
In a blink of an eye, the flowers and trees that often bloom undefeated turned into dead branches and leaves.
The valley is silent, with only one grave.
He broke through the sky and came to Huangquan from the immortal realm. The Sanshengshi did not respond. However, the bridge did not appear. Looking at the paper money in the town, the only person turned around, walked out of the mist, and smiled at him.
——In any case, brother is here.
Chen He fuzzy heard the sigh of silver carp:
“Wangchuan do you see is boundless?”
“…”
“However, the wider the bridge, the more open-minded people will be, without concern, no cause and effect. On the contrary, they are narrow-minded and plagued by injustices. As for the Forget River, those who can walk by a few steps will not give up.”
“Your desire. Too much hope and obsessiveness is too deep, and even Wangchuan has no boundaries.”
Chen He heard himself coldly said: “So what?”
He doesn’t need the next life, he doesn’t need to cross the river.
“You ask too much—”
Chen He suddenly opened his eyes: “But I got it!”
The canopy-shaped purple clouds of Yunluan Mountain seemed to be sharply gathered by the long whales. The spring pool churned and the water surface dropped rapidly. Chen He slowly stood up and stepped onto the shore.
Green fire knit boots, purple gasification crown.
Looking at the return of Shi Feng’s soul, Chen He raised his hand and held the water unicorn in the air.
“Innate water spirit, trace back to the same root, rise!”
Then this hapless water unicorn was thrown into the sky with a vigorous force. Its dizzy mind hadn’t figured out what was going on. Yunluan Mountain spewed out seven or forty-nine water columns, which happened to be water. The unicorn is trapped in it.
This is the power of the earth veins, with the help of the chaotic elemental power of Yuxianjun’s soul flying and dispersing, and the power of a new heavenly master.
“Leave the jade card to Xianjun Yu, give the unicorn meat to the master, Huanjian, are you deliberate?” Chen He said to himself, flipping his hand from the place where the mushrooms withered, and summoning the jade card Out.
“Or a coincidence?”
Most of the unicorn’s leg is still in the Huanjian storage bag.
“Fu Wanling, descend to Tianyu, break!”
Yang Xinyue’s expression changed suddenly, looking up at the sky, he seemed to hesitate for a moment, after all, he did not move.
I saw the sky dim, and the sun and the moon fell together.
The mountain peaks overturned, the chaos vitality soared into the sky, everything changed, and the immortal couldn’t drive the clouds and rolled into a ball on the ground.
Boom!
When the celestial beings got up with gray heads and faces, they only felt the pure celestial aura rushing towards their faces, not the violent chaotic vitality, and they couldn’t see the sky, because Tianhe was at a higher place, and the eyes were endless.
“Come out!”
“The sleepy formation is broken!”