Chapter 1803： Beyond the edge

Tianyunzong, Tianyun Hall.

Jiufeng remains the same, and in the past three hundred years, many geniuses have emerged.

Some people enter the gods, some enter the Yuan Ying, some return to the emptiness, and some are in harmony.

Even... someone Mahayana!

Li Xuan Dao has entered the Mahayana realm, not only that, but he is also a middle-grade Mahayana, and is enough to carry the power of the Heavenly Cloud Sect.

Today, Nuo Great Northern Wilderness, only in the name of Tianyun, Tianyun Sect is several times stronger than before.

In the main hall, the wind demon is old and crouched.

He quietly looked at the sky, and this behavior seemed to have been going on for many years.

Quietly, there was a void cracking open, and Li Xuandao appeared.

He looked at Feng Mo and walked behind Feng Mo after a long time.

"Master, your longevity is about to end, and if you delay it, it will be useless to cross the robbery!"

Li Xuandao sighed slightly and looked at the five-foot body, but he was the pillar of the Heavenly Cloud Sect.

Feng Mo slowly shook his head, "Wait, it's too late!"

Li Xuandao frowned and finally eased.

He knew who Feng Demon was waiting for, but if that person did not come, Feng Demon could not delay his life.

The longevity of the cultivator is getting closer, and the mana, body, and all aspects will decrease.

The calamity is unchanged, but in the heyday and old age, how can they talk with the robbery.

In the old days, the Wind Demon was waiting for him on Li Xuan Dao, but now that he Li Xuan Dao has finally done his Mahayana, the Wind Demon can finally overcome the catastrophe, but now, the Wind Demon is waiting again.

Wait for the Qing Emperor, wait for the Evergreen!

The relics of the fairy phoenix in the past, the immortal veins were like the sky, and the wind demon could not stop it, and could only watch Qin Xuan withdraw from the clan to protect the sky.

This is the knot of Feng Mo's heart and the knot of his Li Xuandao.

In the old days, the sentence was so ridiculous under the big tree that it was so ridiculous at that moment.

"Ugh!"

Li Xuandao sighed deeply, he accompanied Feng Mo looking to the sky.

About two sticks of incense, a long rainbow descended from the sky to the front of the hall.

Feng Mo and Li Xuandao turned their heads and looked at the person coming.

"Feng Xuan!?"

"Second Elder, what's up here!?"

The two spoke, looking at the old man who came.

"Brother, Sect Master!"

Feng Xuan gave a gift, and he said slowly: "Outside the edge, in the barren star field, there is movement again!"

This sentence caused Feng Mo and Li Xuandao's pupils to tremble slightly.

There is another movement! ?

"Know, what exactly is it?"

Li Xuandao spoke in a condensed voice. About a few months ago, outside of the three major galaxies, the barren star field at the edge of the realm of cultivation should not have a place for living things, but frequent changes occurred.

Some stars disappear for no reason, and they have been going on for a long time.

There hasn't been anyone stepping in that barren star field for a long time, and most of the stars in it are barren and lifeless.

Had it not been for a supreme colleague who had rushed beyond the edge by coincidence, only then would he realize an amazing scene.

The three major galaxies, and even the Xuantian Zhenzong, the Holy Demon Tiangong, Tongbao Pavilion and other second-rank general trends, have all been explored, but no news came back. Even the younger brothers who have gone to explore, from Return to Void, to Power, are all No audio at all.

At this point, the strong in the three major galaxies did not dare to move rashly.

The supreme cherishes his life even more. The supreme in the three galaxies is scarce. Each supreme is almost a pillar of a great power, and it will not naturally fall.

"I don't know, but vaguely, it seems like a ship in the starry sky. It is just a silhouette. It is a little word from the holy demon palace before the death of a Hedao power, but the sound transmission jade slip is missing, only a few words. "

"I have brought it back!" Feng Xuan said, and he took out a jade slip.

With Lingjue entering it, I saw intermittent voices on the jade slip.

"That's...what!? Is the starship...the size of a star!?...how could it...boom!"

Immediately, the light of the sound transmission jade slip disappeared and fell into the hands of Li Xuandao.

"A star-sized ship in the sky? Could it be the third-rank supreme treasure?"

"Outside the edge, has someone appeared? Or is there something hidden in that barren land?"

Li Xuandao muttered to himself, frowning.

"That Tongbao Pavilion's mighty power is gone?" Feng Mo said, looking at Feng Xuan.

Feng Xuan nodded and sighed: "For this reason, the pavilion owner of Tongbao Pavilion seems to have set off to the edge."

"The power of Tongbao Pavilion guards the edge, Mo Yunxing, from the edge, less than a star field away!"

Feng Xuan's face was solemn, Mo Yunxing was in the three major galaxies, the ten major star regions, and was also the third-rank star closest to the edge.

There are other cultivation stars, but they are not as good as Mo Yunxing.

If it is outside the edge, there is really something other than horror born, and it is Mo Yunxing who bears the brunt.

Feng Mo's eyes are steady, "Wait for the pavilion owner of Tongbao Pavilion to return. By then, it is estimated that all the supreme of the three major galaxies will be called on. If there is any unexpected event, then I am afraid that only the fifteen star realms will have to ask for help!"

Feng Xuan nodded slightly, he glanced at Feng Mo.

"Senior brother is not planning to cross the catastrophe?"

"I can't die!" Feng Mo glanced at him and gave a green smile, "Why? You see me being tired of seeing this old man? So expecting me to leave?"

"Junior brother dare not!"

"Fuck off!"

Feng Mo coldly snorted, Feng Xuan chuckled, and went straight away.

Li Xuandao couldn't help laughing from the side, "In the Sky Cloud Sect, the only one who dares to scold the second elder like this is Master!"

"You're a Mahayana fellow, he's still half-step Mahayana, he's really unbelievable." Fengmo glanced at Li Xuandao, "and you kid, Mahayana middle grade is not enough for me to beat, and he has a smile. , Get out and practice!"

Li Xuandao smiled stiffly, "Good!"

Immediately, he turned around, tore the void to the depths of the hall.

Feng Mo shook his head, "Old man, I haven't left yet, but now Yunzong..."

There is a touch of worry in Feng Mo's eyes. Tianyun Sect seems to be strong now, but in fact it is only because of evergreen.

Without evergreening, even if the Magic Cloud Sect was destroyed, the three great kingdoms would not allow the Sky Cloud Sect to develop so wantonly.

There was also the Xinghe Sect in the old days. Someone once asked the teacher about the crime. In the end, because of the word Qingdi, they didn't dare to ask more and retreated.

"It's still too weak!"

Feng Mo sighed, shaking his head, he crouched, looking at the sky.

For four full hours, Feng Mo's heart was like a rock, still not feeling boring, maintaining a posture.

Suddenly, Feng Demon's eyes changed slightly. Not only Feng Demon, Mo Yun Xing, the three great kingdoms of God, and even several top Buddhist monks in the south, as well as Mo Yun Xing's other supreme sects, all suddenly raised their heads and looked towards the sky of stars.

There was a touch of coercion, as if sweeping from the star dome to the entire Mo Yunxing.

"This is... Longwei!"

"Across the starry sky, Mahayana Longwei? No! It seems that this Longwei is not strong!"

"A true dragon is coming? How could it be possible that the three major galaxies are marginal, let alone Mo Yunxing!"

One after another voice sounded from Mo Yunxing.

Above the Sky Cloud Sect, suddenly, the sky was dim, and a huge shadow appeared above the Sky Cloud Sect.

Feng Mo's complexion changed suddenly, and his voice transmitted to the strong in Tianyun Nine Mountains.

In his gaze, on the sky, the sea of ​​clouds shattered, and a huge dragon head slowly fell.

"Qinglong!?"

"No, it's a corpse, it's dead!"

Feng Mo murmured, and he looked at the five-year-old boy in white clothes before the dragon's head, with a touch of amazement.

Even the supreme with Mo Yunxing began to come to the northern wilderness, crossing the turbulence of space.

In the eyes of the many disciples of the Tianyun Sect, and even the sentient beings in the Northern Wilderness.

A corpse of a blue dragon came out of the sea of ​​clouds.

Present the world!