Xuanhuan: Storytelling In Shrouding The Heavens, The Saint Is Moved

Improve your own destiny? !

Is it really so evil?

Han Lian looked at the introduction above and didn't quite believe it for a while.

But looking at those Immortal's hazy eyes, he moved slightly and looked carefully.

In his eyes, at this time, these scorpions are like a piece of crystal clear crystal.

Immortal spirit eye, I just don't know how it works.

Han Lian's heart moved slightly, and after a little hesitation, he still chose to use this scorpion.

It was just a breathing scene, and he suddenly felt a coolness in his eyes.

When he came back to his senses and opened his eyes again, a layer of mist had already condensed in front of his eyes, and everything seemed to be condensed with a layer of phantom.

But this seems to be the discomfort after wearing these eyes just now.

In front of his eyes, everything is gradually becoming clearer.

The grass and trees, the subtle charm in the picture scroll in front of him, the rules of the sky and the earth, as if in his eyes, there is nothing to hide.

He looked outside, and the clouds above the sky were rolling and fluttering, as if everything he wanted to see was reflected in his eyes.

This is not a visual situation, it is more like the artistic conception that he acquired, which did not belong to this realm.

Not only that, even his own spiritual perception can reflect this.

This state seems to be the overclocking introduced in some novels.

Such thoughts flashed through his mind, and then he became more and more convinced.

As for closing such states, it is also between the circulation of his spiritual thoughts.

But even if it is closed, his vision does not seem to be the vision he should have in the original Nirvana state.

What does this pair of Immortal spiritual eyes look like when they are dressed on my body?

Such thoughts flashed through Han Lian's mind, and when he raised his hand, there was a condensed spiritual energy in front of him, like a mirror.

He looked at himself in front of him, and couldn't help but be slightly taken aback.

Handsome is still as handsome, and handsome is still as handsome, just like those old readers who came to listen to books and read books he wrote.

The only difference is that he is now the son of Double Pupils.

These eyes are themselves a kind of vision.

There is Double Pupils, which, in his view, is itself a symbol of inhumanity.

Forget it, let it be like this, it seems that the appearance has not changed, but the temperament has improved a little.

He raised his fingers to disperse the spiritual energy in front of him, thinking like this in his heart.

In the next moment, he vaguely sensed something, the Great Void Technique was deployed, and he took a step, and it disappeared from the room.

Outside the Dongling Mansion, there were originally thick clouds that covered the sky, making the entire sky somewhat dark.

After about half a quarter of an hour, there was a faint sound from the horizon, and when the distance was closer, a strong and sharp aura was reflected.

Fighting intent, high-spirited and inextinguishable fighting intent!

Han Lian stood with his hands on his back in mid-air.

This movement is not too small. Under the sharp aura and the irresistible fighting spirit, there are already several spiritual thoughts swiping towards it.

But after they discovered Han Lian's figure, they immediately withdrew their spiritual thoughts quite tacitly.

This is Dongling Mansion after all, who is Han Lian? Palace Master of Dongling Mansion!

When people make some noise in their own territory, who can control it?

But even though all those spiritual thoughts were withdrawn, they did not give up and look towards this side.

After all, for Han Lian, this strange man who is covered in mystery, all of them still have some deep curiosity and doubts in their hearts.

After all, the appearance of Han Lian is too bizarre, so bizarre that no traces can be traced back, and no traces can be found.

Such a perfect person seems like he shouldn't appear in this world, and he shouldn't be a person in this world, like he fell from the sky.

Under the surging fighting spirit, Han Lian was already a mile away in the blink of an eye.

Above the arrogant war beast, sitting one after another war soldiers with fierce fighting intent.

They were dressed in heavy armor and armed with spears.

They didn't speak, and they restrained their breath. Although they all seemed to be ordinary people, the breath that was just revealed made the monks who were secretly paying attention to this place startled.

The great powers of the Purple House are all great powers of the Purple House!

This kind of clothing, this kind of breath, they are all great powers cultivated by practicing the unified method and unified strength!

"Get up."

Han Lian waved his hand, and the soldiers in the third realm of the Taoist Palace all stood up with a 'swish', standing there like dead stones.

The next moment, another escaping light flowed in, and it was just a few moments before reaching Han Lian and respectfully saluting to Han Lian.

His face was slightly pale, but the breath on his body was incomparably thick.

He vaguely sensed some peeping, raised his eyes and looked in a certain direction, all those peeps were blocked for a while.

In the Tongtian Pavilion, the ancestors of Chunyang who had been paying attention to this side were all frowning when they saw this scene.

"Chunyang monk who has never met."

There is Chunyang ancestor who spoke like this, said solemnly.

And just when he was about to say something, he suddenly raised his eyes and looked at it, his heart was quite dignified.

Not only him, but the other Chunyang ancestors couldn't sit still for a while, Qi Qi suddenly got up and looked over there.

Because the void not far in front of Han Lian suddenly distorted, a figure stepped out of it, and everything was restored as before.

Everyone can clearly "see" his existence, but they can't use spiritual thoughts to see him again.

It seemed that a layer of aura that could isolate everything was shrouded in his body.

That is the ultimate embodiment of the use of the Void Rule.

"Another Chunyang ancestor!"

"No, you are wrong, this is not an ordinary Chunyang ancestor."

Ancestor Baimei looked at the figure with a solemn expression.

"I am afraid that this fellow Daoist is not as good as me. If you compare it, I am afraid that it is at least in the realm of a giant spirit and a fellow Daoist Kaijia, or even better.

He seems to be only half a step away from that realm. "

"That's the realm!"

A kind of Chunyang listened to this opening, and the Kaijia ancestors who were present did not refute, and the thoughts flowed in one by one, and they all sat down again.

There was no way, they all understood what this man meant by 'that realm'.

An ancestor of Chunyang who is only one step away from the realm of Shattered Void Great Heavenly Venerate, even if they want to say something, they are already ineligible.

"This group of monks and old men have already seen them. They all have raw faces and no honors. It seems that they have never appeared before."

Ancestor Donghan said this, his voice was a little dignified.

"Could it be that they all jumped out of the cracks in the rocks?"