Supreme Spirit Lord

The Central Territory is thousands of miles away from the Southeast Territory, which is already too underestimated. If it is an ordinary person, it may take a lifetime to reach the Central Territory from the Southeast Territory.

It takes at least 20 days for ordinary cultivators to find treasures that can travel through the space, and go to the central region in the stable long-term space channel opened by the king-level powerhouse and maintained by the great master powerhouse.

Its true distance in this world can be imagined.

There was once a group of powerful men with extraordinary strength who let go of their lofty ambitions and crossed the four directions to reach the central region without using the power of space.

This group of experts whose strength is at least the peak of the masters, at the beginning there were messages sent back, but as time went by, there was no more news.

They are not alone. Some people have powerful forces behind them. After the group lost contact for more than three months, these forces jointly launched a search. In the end, no news of this group of people was found.

It was as if this group of strong men had suddenly disappeared.

Some people said that they wanted to take a shortcut, strayed into a different space, and could not find the coordinates to return. Others said that this group of strong men met a more powerful opponent and died collectively at sea.

There are many reasons for this. After all, there is no definite number. There is only one point. Everyone agrees that these people disappeared on the way from the Quartet to the Central Territory and never came back.

Since then, no cultivator has traveled between the two places and will choose the road of this world. After all, not many people like to seek their own death.

Lin Yile's choice of space shuttle has nothing to do with it. With his current pseudo-god-level strength, it is not too difficult, or it can be said to be very easy, to travel through the dangerous places around the Central Territory.

He was on his way in a different space, mainly for the sake of speed.

Calculating the time, he and Hua Yuebai parted ways, and I don't know how long it has passed. If he was asked to rush over in this world again, Lin Yile really didn't think he would have such patience.

Moreover, even if he used the spiritual power in his body to the extreme, it took him ten days to travel through the space without stopping to reach the exit of the space. If he chooses reality, then this time may be multiplied by three.

One month is enough to change the person in charge in this world.

The ten days of rushing on the road also brought some benefits to Lin Yile.

There is no rest in the sea of ​​energy, and the spiritual power is constantly pouring into the whole body, allowing him to master the operation of the remnants of the "Tianxuan Treasure", and he has become more and more proficient. It is not an exaggeration to say that he has reached the state of perfection.

It's just a pity that this thing is only a fragment after all. Although it is stronger than the Wenling mental method he had practiced before, it also has some disadvantages.

The incomplete path of practice makes it more difficult to master, and it will run much slower.

In this regard, in order to solve it, apart from finding the rest of the "Tianxuan Treasure", one can only practice makes perfect, or try out the running routes one by one.

However, the characteristics of each exercise are different, and the order in which the meridians are chosen to travel will vary in the spiritual power controlled each time. The possibility of trying out the method of correct operation is not much greater than the possibility of the Yuanshi Continent being destroyed now.

Now there is not so much time to try one by one, Lin Yile regards traveling as a practice, running the incomplete "Tianxuan Treasure" all the time, trying to master it by heart.

His hard work paid off, his comprehension was already extremely high, and after ten days of non-stop operation, his mastery of the "Tianxuan Treasure" has long since been unparalleled.

During this process, Lin Yile also vaguely touched the core mystery of some exercises, but now there is not enough time for him to calm down and comprehend.

He could only suppress this feeling in his heart for the time being, and was going to wait until he had time in the future to retreat and meditate.

Returning to reality from the mysterious realm, Lin Yile found that he was getting closer and closer to the set space coordinates.

He had been anxious all the time, but suddenly became much more stable, and the spiritual power that was rapidly swimming in the meridians suddenly accelerated, and his figure, in the pitch-black space, turned into a blue-gray phantom, grazing in a straight line towards the glowing silver dots. place of light.

The blue-gray lines spread continuously to the place where the silver light wandered, and stopped abruptly.

Looking at the motionless space in front of him under his control with furrowed eyebrows, Lin Yile felt even more restless.

Obviously, the space he wants to go to has a space barrier set up by someone, and it is still a space barrier that he cannot break at all.

Space barriers, the meaning of a holy-level powerhouse, mobilize their own space power to block a space. Without the consent of the person who casts the space barrier, people inside the barrier cannot leave, and people outside it cannot enter.

In order to forcibly break through, the strength must exceed the person who set up the barrier.

This time, the spatial coordinates of the destination set by Lin Yile are near the Demon Emperor's Palace in the Demon Realm, and it is impossible to enter now, which means that someone has set up a spatial barrier here.

Although there is still some gap between his current strength and his previous life, the gap is very small. There is only one person in the Demon Realm who can set up a space barrier and successfully stop him.

Thinking of Hua Yuebai's damage to half of his original source, Lin Yile's brows were almost frowned, and he murmured: "Could something have happened?"

A bad premonition flashed across his mind, and his spiritual power suddenly surged out of his arms, and the energy in the space around him rioted, and then he smashed hard at the space.

"boom!"

The space was directly shattered, and the pervasive silver was rippled. The huge impact made Lin Yile retreat more than ten feet before he managed to stabilize his figure. His arms were numb and unconscious, and he was trembling slightly by his side.

He ignored the arm with bursting tiny blood vessels, and hurried forward to check the space, only to find that although there was a crack in the space, the barriers inside were not damaged at all.

Not even a tiny crack appeared.

A space barrier that is so strong does not seem like the power of a false god can be displayed.

Could it be that the damage to the original source was a blessing in disguise?

Stretching out his hand to stick to the space barrier exposed after the space was shaken away, the familiar aura emanating from it gradually made Lin Yile feel at ease.

From this space barrier, he could feel that Hua Yuebai's condition seemed to be pretty good.

Now, this space barrier is obviously not an existence that he can easily break. If he does his best, there may be a glimmer of hope, but if there is too much movement, it may attract other people, and the gain is not worth the loss.

After adjusting his mentality a little, Lin Yile withdrew his palm with some nostalgia, recalled the location of the space he still remembered and could go to, and after confirming the direction, turned around and rushed to another place.

Demon Realm, Demon Emperor Palace.

On the clear blue sky, dark clouds suddenly condensed, and within the black-gray clouds, lavender silver light kept surging, but there was no sound of thunder.

As time went by, the thunderbolts in the thundercloud became more and more violent, and in the end it almost turned the black thundercloud into a silver-purple color, which was extremely dazzling.

Tiny electric currents continuously spread out from the silver-purple light cluster, quietly shattering the space around the thundercloud, leaving tiny cracks in the space, and many cracks connected in one place, forming many small holes.

The strange thing is that these holes are not directly connected to the pitch-black void space, but just a piece of space fragments permeating the whiteboard, like a mural that has been exposed to the wind and sun.

Unable to sink into the void space, the countless tiny fragments absorbed by it floated into it under the attraction of the silver-purple light cluster, causing some small changes in the power of thunder within it.

A silver-purple thunderbolt as thick as a small snake spread out of the light cluster, and appeared above the Demon Emperor's Palace in the next moment, cutting through the space, and falling straight towards the huge round red bead on the top of the magnificent palace.

hum!

When it was wrapped in space debris and was about to collide with the crystal clear red bead, the light red mask suddenly lit up, blocking the little silver-purple thunder snake.

The violent collision didn't cause any ripples on the light red mask, but turned the thunder snake into a firework flying around.

A figure appeared on top of the huge red bead without warning, white and tender jade feet touched the bead lightly, pink clothes flew around, outlining an exquisite and graceful curve, and the silver bell on the slender ankle rang softly with the movement, Fascinating.

With her feet firmly on the ground, the girl in pink raised her head and glanced at the rolling thunderclouds in the sky. She said with disdain on her charming little face, "I'm overestimating my strength, but brother's defensive formation is so easy to break?"

Beside the charming and alluring girl, a black tower-like figure suddenly appeared, completely covering her in the shadow.

The tall man, with dark skin and no expression on his dull and stiff face, stood upright beside the girl in pink, like a black-faced god guarding the gate.

"Don't underestimate this thunder cloud. Brother, I am afraid that this time he can break through the false god and reach the demigod state that no one has entered for many years. This thunder cloud will not be so weak."

When the man spoke, he was not as dull as his expression, and his voice was also warm and steady, which sounded a bit pleasant, and it didn't match his appearance extremely.

Hua Yanhong looked up at the tall man, narrowed her slightly round fox eyes, and said coldly: "Fourth brother, what do you mean by saying depressing words here before the big brother is out of customs?"

In the current Demon Realm, besides the Demon Emperor, there are four other Demon Lords. There can be no one else who can be called the "Fourth" by the Demon Lord Huzhu, except Kai Ruoshui, the Demon Lord of the Ice Demon Realm.

"Third Sister, don't put such a big hat on me." Kai Ruoshui looked down at Hua Yanhong, with eyes the size of an adult's fist, his expression was blank, but his voice could hear his helplessness, and said: "I just It's just a matter of fact, besides, in the past few days, the person who was so worried that he couldn't practice meditation every day was not me."

"Damn idiot!"

Seeing that Kai Ruoshui exposed her old background, Hua Yanhong spit at him lightly, pink magic power lingered on her slender feet, she stepped on the ball, jumped onto Kai Ruoshui's two big boat-like feet, and rolled it hard.

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