Chapter 210 Remaining after the disaster

"Fugui and the others should have come in. I don't know where they are now and how they are in."

Ling Tian said to himself, his figure flew quickly in the forest, and at this moment he needed to find a hidden place to treat the injuries on his body.

The surroundings are full of towering ancient trees, and the dense branches and leaves cover the sky, which provides excellent cover for him.

Ling Tian was very injured. A large piece of his chest was torn apart, and the muscles and fascia inside were clearly visible. The back heart was pierced, and there was a blood hole the size of a fist, and the heart that was beating inside could almost be vaguely visible.

At the same time, in order to suppress the magical attacks launched by the seven purple monks, his divine sea and purple mansion exploded in an all-round way, suppressing them with the invincible power of the same realm, but they were also seriously injured.

In his dantian, the divine sea actually had a slow phenomenon, the sea surface was as flat as a mirror, and the waves were not alarmed. On the vast continent in the center of the divine sea, there were mottled cracks in the purple palace like Lingtian. Although the chaotic energy was extremely moisturizing, the effect was not too obvious.

This is a very bad sign. Ling Tian’s heart is extremely heavy. The abnormality in the Shenhai and Zifu shows that he has damaged his foundation. The consequences are very serious and may affect his future.

Ling Tian was traveling through the forest at a very fast speed. He was constantly searching for hidden terrain. His injuries were too serious and he had to recover as soon as possible, otherwise his foundation would be shaken and his road ahead was slim.

The people tracking behind were very strong, and their realm was very high, no lower than the group of Feng family monks before. Their speed was extremely fast, and they followed Ling Tian's traces all the way.

Soon, Ling Tian captured this group of people in his spiritual realm, and his face suddenly became extremely gloomy.

After practicing the Unmoving Ming Wang Sutra, Ling Tian’s spiritual realm was several times stronger than when he first entered the Zi Mansion. Now his mental power covers the range of 50,000 miles. This is the range of spiritual consciousness that only the late-stage cultivators of the Zi Mansion have, and it is terrifying.

The advantage of strong mental power is that Ling Tian can detect the other party in advance and make corresponding strategies.

"Isn't a member of the Feng family?"

Ling Tian frowned slightly, and the appearance of the follower behind him showed in his sea of ​​consciousness. He was very strange and did not seem to come from an ancient family. These people had various clothes, and their aura fluctuations were strong and weak. The worst of them was the strength of the early stage of the Zifu.

They seem to have their own factions, in groups of three or five, separated from each other. Although they are all targets, they are guarding against each other, which should be a cooperative relationship.

At this moment, Ling Tian's mental power detected an abnormal mental fluctuation, which came from the northwest, and touched about a dozen people. The strongest was a monk at the peak of the Purple Palace.

From the clothes, we can see that this group of people came from the Yun family and was the elder group of the Yun family. The strongest man in the head was no one else, but the fairy in Yunzhou.

After the fairy of Yunzhou entered the peak of the Purple Palace, she became more and more empty and beautiful, like a quiet orchid in the valley. Her temperament was extremely brilliant. She was covered with a pure veil on her face and was wearing a pure white gauze long skirt, and her body was as crystal clear as flowing light.

Ling Tian looked at the fairy Yunzhou and then withdrew his mind. He felt that it was no big deal, so that's it. If he had not fallen, experienced ten generations of reincarnation, and delayed thousands of years of cultivation, this fairy Yunzhou would not even be in front of him.

However, it is precisely because he has experienced ten generations of reincarnation that he has entered the legendary extreme realm and has returned for a thousand years, and is still the boy he was the same as before. This encounter and opportunity cannot be obtained by anyone.

Ling Tian ignored too much. The people from the Yun family must not be for him, so he doesn't have to worry too much. However, Ling Tian was a little annoyed by the group of people behind him. Could it be that the other party was injured when he saw him being injured and wanted to reap the benefits of the fisherman?

If this is the case, their ideas may be lost, and they may even have to explain their lives here.

Ling Tian flew all the way, and soon he found a suitable location. This area can be arranged into a Xuanmen formation according to the Xuanmen technique.

With Ling Tian’s current Xuanmen methods, if it is an ordinary area, he can forcefully change the world and directly arrange Xuanmen formations, but that would take a little time.

He is now seriously injured and has pursuers behind him. He has no time to set up formations, so he can only find a suitable area everywhere. Fortunately, there is no way out, and he has really found it.

This is a mountain with rugged and bumpy bushes, which is very difficult to walk on. There are streams flowing gurglingly, surrounded by mountains and ridges, and the cliffs on both sides are full of ancient pine trees.

Ling Tian chose this place. He used his Yin-Yang eyes and looked deep into the ground, and soon saw through the terrain here. Judging from his methods as his current master, the terrain here can only be considered ordinary, but if a formation is arranged, it will be enough to confuse the pursuers behind.

Ling Tian took action and used Xuanmen techniques to "change the face" here. While he waved his hand, the jungle moved, the stream disappeared in place, and penetrated into the underground river. The surrounding plates were shaking and squeezed towards the middle, and hills rose up, like a line of burnt stones in the sea.

Soon, the place was transformed. The original gullies in the mountains were completely filled with hills. The surroundings were thorns and shrubs, and they were all ancient wood and wolf forests. From the outside, you would never find that this place was once a mountain stream.

Ling Tian was hiding under the ground of this hilly road. He hid deeply, approaching the earth veins, and he set up the Xuanmen formation outside, which was foolproof.

Next, Ling Tian entered the world of Tianshu. He chose a star at random and sat down. His injuries were too serious and he immediately entered self-repair.

Time passed by bit by bit, and Ling Tian fell into silence like an old monk entering into meditation. This time he was injured and it took a long time to recover. Ling Tian thought in his mind that it was time to find a text to refine his body to practice. His body was too fragile. He was injured when he fought with the enemy, unless others could not hit him, but how could this be possible.

He killed a group of monks of the Feng family, and he took everything from the other party over. After his injuries recovered this time, he would look for it to see if there were any unexpected gains.

Ling Tian was trapped in a long-term healing process. He found a lot of elixirs from the storage rings of the monks of the Feng family. In addition to some of the elixirs he bought before, he ate them all.

At this moment, his physical injuries had recovered, but the cracks on the foundation were repaired very slowly. His purple palace was the most miserable. This vast immortal palace was dull and covered with dense tiny cracks, making people's scalp numb.
Chapter completed!