Chapter 513

Phoenix Ridge, back mountain.

Sect Master Luo Shenying hid in the stone cave where he was in seclusion, terrified to come out. That ten-thousand-jin stone sealed the cave entrance, shutting it tight and isolating the group of array masters, who couldn't break in for a time.

In the courtyard on the other side, Li Laohuang was hiding. He had received the news a bit late and wanted to follow him into the seclusion cave, but he was a moment too late; the entrance had long been closed by Luo Shenying, and he couldn't get in at all. With no other choice, he had to retreat.

But after all, he...

"Finally succeeded." With a slash exerted with all his strength, Qian Jian's body followed his blade, leaping into mid-air. Seeing Zhang Niujiao, who had slightly raised his head, staring blankly at him with eyes that couldn't react in time, a faint, unnatural smile appeared on Qian Jian's face.

"Which one of you is Han Zhexi?" the nurse suddenly asked, but he knew that the things one had to face would have to be faced sooner or later.

The next instant, the Dragon Rabbit appeared in front of the Mirror Demon, slashing out with the long sword in its hand, striking the boss's chest hard and carving a huge gash there.

The Yama was born as the ruler of hell, and that person was even more unfathomable than the Yama. Fu Yunqi didn't need a second guess to know the other party's identity.

"Bad!!!" Kui Lao suddenly raised his head, feeling this terrifying aura like Mount Tai pressing down. His spiritual sense surged, and an invisible pulling force came from all sides, changing the shape of the surrounding seawater, trying to forcibly imprison their spindle-shaped light screen.

"Damn it, within three kilometers of this guy is an absolute domain; any electronic equipment will fail once it enters." Nakajima only then realized this wasn't just ordinary electromagnetic interference.

Her limbs and bones felt like they were about to be snapped, and the spiritual power in her body was being compressed, as if being slowly torn apart. It hurt so much she didn't even have the strength to moan.

But the night moon in the border town was still beautiful. Under that desolate, hazy moonlight, there were still many beautiful things to recall. Among those memories, there were still many people worth missing.

"But we don't know where Gaia is now, and it's too late to send fighter jets." Staff Officer Chiba expressed his helplessness. Before he could finish speaking, a bright ray of light appeared in the sky and landed somewhere below.

Such a task was truly extremely difficult. Based on his simple judgment alone, just refining one altar would take nearly three months, and the spiritual materials consumed would be almost comparable to a high-grade magic treasure. One can imagine how much energy and spiritual objects would be needed to complete it.

Although her swordsmanship was superb and she possessed the trait of seeing through others' thoughts at a glance, the Grand Princess's chess skills... were unexpectedly terrible, and after many years of practice, there was still no improvement. They were always straightforward, "childishly simple," like those played by a four- or five-year-old child.

Immediately, five Nin-Flame Shadows, identical to him, appeared abruptly around the Engine Heart.

Qiu Xuan began to wander around the great hall. The entire hall gave a sacred feeling, yet nothing was placed there, only eight large pillars supporting the entire hall. Qiu Xuan walked a circle in the hall, yet didn't find a door or a passageway.

Looking around, he couldn't see any abnormality at all. Qiu Xuan was greatly shocked in his heart; this was the first time he had encountered such a situation. What would happen if such an ability appeared on an enemy? Qiu Xuan was secretly shocked in his heart. What a strange ability; he only saw Deyun's hand move slightly, and he couldn't move.

"Yes, yes, yes, we understand the rules. We can boost our cultivation to the Mid-Foundation Establishment realm, but it will damage our cultivation afterward, and it will likely require several years of quiet recuperation," the skinny monkey said honestly.

Under countless gazes, everyone only had time to hear the sound of a bowstring snapping; before they could see the afterimage, that whistling "black light" was already coming straight at them.