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Volume 2 Dayan Holy Land Chapter 11 Encounter on a narrow road

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    At the same time that the two layers of light balls became smaller, a black hole appeared next to it, slowly expanded, and finally swallowed the light ball completely.

    "It's not impossible!!!" Dark Ye roared to the sky.

    Afterwards, others seemed to be deflated and sat down slumped.

    it's all over.

    ? Glory, power.  .  .

    Everything seems to have turned into nothingness as the Zhuanlun Sword was taken away.

    He and Bai Ling are both world-famous geniuses cultivated by the gods and demons using the art of praying to heaven and nourished in the spiritual energy of heaven and earth for thousands of years. As long as they defeat Yang Lingtian and Bai Ling, they can ascend to the altar and gain the supreme power to resist disasters.  strength.  But all this must be based on the existence of Zhuanlun Sword.  Without the Zhuanlun Sword, he would never be able to open the secret realm and obtain the final inheritance. When disaster comes, he will turn into dust like everyone else.

    Like the dark night, at the moment when the light group was swallowed by the black hole, thousands of miles away in the south of Dayan Holy Land, Xuanyuan Huang, dressed in purple, also appeared on the frightening cliff, looking into the distance.

    "The Zhuanlun Sword has been taken away!" The king, who had stared for a long time and looked down at the people, finally murmured, with a hint of anger in his voice.

    The Destiny Sword was created to restrain the Zhuanlun Sword.  Its only mission is to die together with Zhuanlun Sword.

    The Zhuanlun Sword disappeared.  This was not a big deal originally, but this generation of Destiny Sword Masters had a sworn hatred for him.  Without the mutual attraction between Zhuanlun Sword and Tianming Sword, no matter how he hides, the master of Tianming Sword will definitely find him the moment he grows up.

    He is not afraid of the disaster that will destroy all things. Ten thousand years ago, the gods and demons disappeared from this world. When he accepted the identity of Purple Emperor, the Queen of Gods had already made an agreement with him.

    As long as he manages this world well, even if disaster strikes, the God Queen will keep him safe.  However, if the Master of the Destiny Sword comes to visit, the Queen of Gods will not take action for him because of this matter.

    If God gives him another chance, he will definitely take action against the Master of the Destiny Sword the moment he is born, and will never try to gain any benefit from the mutual destruction of the Zhuanlun Sword and the Destiny Sword.

    But now even if he wants to make amends, the Master of the Fate Sword has disappeared from sight. With his ability, it will be difficult to find him before he appears again.

    "Alas Yang Lingtian, you disappoint me so much." After a long silence, Xuanyuan Huang finally sighed softly.

    Because the Heavenly Sword Master suddenly disappeared from sight, he had been paying attention to Yang Lingtian's actions.

    When Yang Lingtian caused a backlash in the Ice and Snow Holy Kingdom, he once wanted to rescue him.  But for some unknown reason, he hesitated. It was only after the disaster of the last two Mandala artifacts was triggered that he suddenly woke up, but he no longer had the ability to take action.

    "Forget it, let's try to see if there is any way to find the boy with the Sword of Destiny earlier! I hope it's not too late"

    Endless void, no sky and no earth, looking around is just gray with no edge in sight.

    In the gray center, a two-layer light ball floats quietly, like the only star in the night sky, extremely dazzling.

    one day.

    Two days.

    Three days.

    January

    Time passes quietly.

    The dazzling two-layer light ball is like a star that has existed since ancient times, floating quietly in the sky, lonely and telling an eternal legend.

    Perhaps because of the baptism of time, the boundaries between the two layers of the light sphere have become increasingly blurred, and the two incompatible layers of space have a tendency to merge.

    The double-winged Vajra Mandala artifact slowly shrank and gradually turned into a single wing. In contrast, the womb mandala artifact representing protection also turned into a single wing, with two wings, one black and one white.  A sharp contrast, and slowly moving towards the center.

    At the same time, the body of Yang Lingtian, who was sitting cross-legged in the ball of light, gradually became translucent. Only a faint shadow remained of the Holy Ice and Snow Tree, as if it contained the power of the unpredictable laws of the Ice and Snow Holy Kingdom.  Unable to withstand the squeeze of the destructive power of the two mandala artifacts, it slowly melted and merged into the bones and blood of the silver-haired young man.  Along with it, the surrounding gray void space seemed to melt a little, and flowed into the body of the thousand-year-old Buddha sitting cross-legged together with the ice and snow holy tree.

    Yang Lingtian's body was changing strangely, but Ximen Wuji, Nangong Yan, Hu Yanchenghe and others appeared quietly in the land of the Ice and Snow Holy Kingdom.

    "Senior Nangong, are you sure you can find Brother Yang and the others?" Sun Ningyan asked, rubbing her shoulders gently while looking at the barren land in front of her.  Although the Holy Kingdom of Ice and Snow no longer exists,?, but a little bit of the cold air remained.

    "I don't know either!" Nangong Yan breathed out, took out a black and shiny pebble-like stone and gently touched it twice, and said: "I don't know why, when Mr. Yang and Meng left together, I felt like  There is always an uneasy feeling, so I left a soul imprint on Meng. But now the soul stone can no longer sense Meng's existence, so I can't determine their location."

    The surroundings instantly became quiet, and Sun Ningyan began to regret that she would ask such a stupid question.  Generally speaking, if the soul stone cannot sense the location of its owner, it basically means that the person who planted the soul mark has died.  And Meng was with Yang Lingtian. With Yang Lingtian's character, if he was fine, how could he let Meng get into trouble?

    "You don't have to worry too much!" Nangong Yan forced a smile to himself: "Although this situation of the soul stone mostly means that its owner has died. But as far as I know, once the owner dies, what he left in the soul stone will  The mark should disappear. But the mark is still there at the moment, which means it is still alive, and Mr. Yang is naturally fine."

    Ximen Wuji laughed: "Haha, Brother Yang's life is tougher than a crab, so how can something happen?" He felt shy and waved his hands gently: "Everyone, please stop guessing here and look for it quickly. If  There is no trace of them and we continue on our way.¡±

    Everyone nodded and spread out in all directions, searching with high spirits.  However, there was a hint of unspeakable worry on that face full of fighting spirit.  In this world, the most difficult thing to break is the connection between souls. With their IQ, they cannot imagine what power can sever this connection.

    Everyone knew that even if Yang Lingtian and the two were still alive, they must have fallen into a terrifying place at this moment.

    Otherwise, they have been well cultivated in the forbidden forest, and they will not come here to come here only according to Yang Lingtian who once came here to find Murong Yiqiao.

    With the two mandala artifacts and the power of the Ice and Snow Holy Kingdom, the once silver-covered Ice and Snow Holy Kingdom has long been desolate, and there will be no traces left.

    "What the hell is this place? There's not even a root of grass."

    After two days of searching, Ximen Wuji and others finally waved their hands helplessly and continued to pursue along the passage they had found in the past two days.  As soon as they crossed the passage, a crazy voice immediately came over on the wind.

    "Why? Why? He is obviously dead, why can't I use this sword!!!"

    Looking around, an eight-foot-tall man wearing a golden robe with wild hair was looking up to the sky and howling wildly.  He seemed to be in great pain, grabbing his scattered hair with his left hand and tearing it hard, as if he had a grudge against the hair and must pull it out.  In his right hand, he held the Zhuanlun Sword that belonged to Yang Lingtian.

    "The Demon Emperor is extremely powerful!!!"

    "Brother Yang's sword!"

    After seeing the man¡¯s appearance clearly, Ximen Wuji and Sun Ningyan screamed at the same time.

    In an instant, a touch of sadness surged into everyone's hearts.

    Yang Lingtian never leaves his sword.

    At this moment, Yang Lingtian was nowhere to be found, but it was held by Demon Emperor Ji.

    No!  Impossible, more than a hundred years ago, before Brother Yang had a breakthrough, Demon Emperor Ji was no longer his opponent. It was impossible, Brother Yang must be fine.  .  .  .

    Sun Ningyan murmured softly.

    But Nangong Yan smiled: "Young Master Yang is fine. He can't use it yet. That means the Zhuanlun Sword has not become ownerless yet."

    Sun Ningyan was stunned for a moment, but in the blink of an eye she frowned in confusion: "Didn't you say that only cultivators of Wentian Quege can use the Zhuanlun Sword? Even if"

    "Haha" Nangong Yan smiled, stretched out his hand and touched her forehead gently: "Silly girl, think about it, wasn't the Demon Emperor desperately looking for the Zhuanlun Sword back then? What if the Zhuanlun Sword became  He couldn't use the ownerless thing, so what did he do with it? According to my guess, he should have some kind of secret method that can control the Zhuanlun Sword for a short time, or allow him to achieve a certain purpose. Now that the secret method is invalid, there is only one  There is a possibility Mr. Yang is safe and sound now!"

    "Not bad!" Sun Ningyan was instantly happy.

    At the same time, Demon Emperor Ji seemed to feel something strange behind him and slowly turned around.

    "You guys" were stunned for a moment. When his eyes fell on the soul stone in Nangong Yan's hand, he seemed to suddenly remember something, slapped his head suddenly, and started laughing wildly.

    "Haha, I figured it out. It really took no effort. I didn't expect that you would come to my door and help me solve the problem of not being able to use the Zhuanlun Sword. God help me!"

     "Help you solve the problem of not being able to use Zhuanlun Sword?" Sun Ningyan frowned and looked at Ximen Wuji next to him: "Fat man, is this guy crazy?"

    "Huh? Don't panic, let me take a look." After confirming that Yang Lingtian was safe and sound, Young Master Ximen relaxed instantly. After looking at Yao Huangji, he nodded.

    "Well, that's right. His eyes are wandering and lifeless, and he laughs sometimes wildly. It's a typical symptom of madness."

    While speaking, his fat belly naturally bulged out, and he looked like a wise man: "However, fortunately you met me. My old man is very knowledgeable, well versed in the Tao of Qihuang, and has the art of rejuvenation.  It can make flesh grow out of dry bones, even if Hua Tuo is reincarnated and Bian Que is reborn"

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