Chapter 247 (1/2)

The tree demon can perform the earth hiding skill on the ground, and its speed is only faster than that of the ancient sky walking. But most tree people can't leave the ground for life. Therefore, as long as you fly away from the wind, you can't catch up with the tree demon. But mufei is an alien. He can fly in the air with leaves as feathers and branches as wings. Although the speed is not as fast as the wind escape of the Xudan friars of the human race, it is no better to deal with the Xu Dan body cultivation of Gu Wentian.

The way of physical cultivation is incomparable, but the skill of controlling wind with Qi is worse than that of general Qi cultivation. Therefore, Qi cultivation and physical cultivation are both long-range magic weapons and magical powers. But once it's close, it's dangerous. However, mufei and Gu Wentian, both of whom are physical training, can not take advantage of each other.

As soon as the sky flies, mufei immediately gives birth to wings and follows up. Two people's speed is not fast, but before and after, mufei also clenched not to relax. Mingming is far more than a thousand feet away from the wood altar, and he is still closely following Gu Wentian.

The great hatred of regicide, the shame of the race, should not be snowed! Relatively speaking, the new master of wood was temporarily put aside by him. In fact, most of the Shu people are like this. Once ordered, he will die and persevere. But on the other hand, if the hot blood surges to the top of the head, then everything is thrown away. Now his eyes are red, and there is only one thought in his mind, that is, to dismember the ancient king murderer.

Gu Wentian looked at the wood fly behind him impatiently, but he sneered twice. At the speed of the other side, it is impossible to catch up with him. Although he can't get rid of each other for a while, he has enough pills on his body. But this tree demon flies in the air, can't absorb the earth's atmosphere, can't continue. And the world looks vast, and he will fly for a day or two, January or two months, sooner or later he will be able to kill each other.

What's more, he doesn't have to fly that long. As long as the inheritance of ”Qingmu Changsheng Gong” is over, everything in the self generated tablet leaving the boundary will be sent out of the monument. Outside is the jade palace, there are immortal tree suppression, any tree demon can not show out, naturally can not kill him. When the dust settled, he had already sent far away to hide, waiting for a comeback.

If you have green hills, you can't worry about firewood. Since he wants to win, he can also afford to lose, but he must not die!

He flew like this for more than an hour. He didn't know how many miles he had gone out. Of course, he didn't run in the direction of going back and forth. Instead, he found a direction that neither came from nor could he avoid mufei. The whole world was empty and silent. Far away from the altar, he could only see a rock ground as empty as the sea, and the dome, which was always gray and did not know how high it was. Although he had been flying for more than an hour, the scenery around him had hardly changed, as if he had been in place.

The only change is the wooden fly behind him, and the distance gradually becomes far away. At first he was able to see the other person's appearance clearly, but now there is only one black spot left.

He laughed and slowed down his speed. As long as the other party does not catch up with himself, it is enough for him. If you run too fast, your true Qi can't be continued by taking pills. Instead, you will fall down from the wind, and you will lose a lot.

But then he looked forward, and suddenly he was stunned.

The scenery in front is still the same, but somehow unreal, as if it has become blurred. Only then did he remember that when he had just entered the Zisheng temple from the entrance, he looked back and saw that it was the illusory scene. He couldn't help being surprised. Why did he return to the exit after flying in different directions for so long?

He had no choice but to release his divine sense and to have a careful understanding of it. It turned out that the world was not infinite to him. The edge of the whole world is the entrance, and the entrance is the edge. So if he flies in a straight line, no matter which direction he goes, as long as he flies long enough, he will always fly out of bounds. It goes without saying that it is bound to return to the root cave. It's not good to say that Lian Ping and others are already waiting for him to throw himself into the net. He will never go out!

Gu Wentian looks back at the pursuit of soldiers, and mufei is still not quick and slow to follow behind, with no sign of exhaustion. But the illusion ahead is getting more and more thick, just like a layer of black fog. Maybe he will cross the boundary sometime. He took a decisive turn to the right. As long as he flies along the edge and takes another hour, he will not believe that the battle of the monument will not end!