Invincibility Starts From Hanging Up

Chapter 272: To the Xuantian Empire

"I didn't expect that the Heavenly Dao Spiritual Institute would be connected to the Jiuzhou Continent."

"You are going to the Xuantian Empire on this trip, so be careful."

"Although there are very few people who are your opponents, the water in the Xuantian Empire is very deep. If you are not careful, you will be doomed. However, you don't need to care too much, strength can rule everything."

"Also, the Xuantian Empire has a barrier leading to other worlds."

Murong Tianyun said.

Seriously asked.

Although.

His cultivation was not at the same level as Su Ling's.

But what he saw was not something Su Ling could compare with.

Su Ling walked out from Piao Miao Sect.

Naturally, he didn't want Su Ling to perish in the Kunlun Realm.

in his eyes.

Su Ling is a junior of Piao Miao Sect.

"I see."

nod.

Reply.

Su Ling understood that Murong Tianyun was for his own good.

subsequently.

Su Ling arranged a formation on the top of Jiuxuan Mountain, with the immortal artifact as the center of the formation.

If a strong enemy comes.

As long as it is within a thousand miles of Jiuxuan Mountain as the center.

Below the main god.

There is no doubt that he must die.

After finishing everything, Su Ling returned to Nanming Peak.

Except for the elders of the Piaomiao Sect, no one knew that Su Ling had left the Piaomiao Sect.

...

Kunlun boundary.

In the south are the Devil's Cult and the Eight Great Sects.

Thirty million miles away from Xuantian Empire.

actually.

The real Kunlun Realm is in the Xuantian Empire, and the existence of the eight major sects is just a pawn to block the Demon Sect. In the eyes of the people of the Xuantian Empire, the southern part of the Kunlun Realm is a backwater.

barren land.

Thirty million miles.

For ordinary warriors, it is a distance that cannot be reached in a lifetime.

For the strong.

That's only half a year.

However.

Few of the powerful people in the south of Kunlun went to the Xuantian Empire. People from the Xuantian Empire naturally would not go to these remote places in the south.

It's not that the powerhouses in southern Kunlun don't want to go to Xuantian Empire.

But too difficult.

why?

Because, the sea of death separated the southern part of Kunlun from the Xuantian Empire.

sea of death.

Extremely weird.

Even Tianxiang Xuanxian may not be able to cross easily, countless strong men who wanted to go to Xuantian Empire ended up buried in the sea of death.

this day.

Above the stormy sea of death.

The two figures strolled along.

Ignore the storm.

Ignore the stormy sea.

All the destructive power was melted away by the golden light.

These two people.

Naturally, it was Ji Bingling and Su Ling.

Half a month.

into the sea of death.

In the sea of death, a full ten days have passed.

Encountered countless unknown dangers on the way.

They were all resolved by Su Ling one by one.

"Brother Ling."

"How soon can we go ashore?"

Ji Bingling held Su Ling's hand.

Looking up with a small face.

Ask Su Ling.

These ten days,

Constantly flying across.

Although I encountered an island on the way and took a short break, I still felt a little uncomfortable when I had been flying over the sea and landed on the ground.

"It should be about a day."

"Are you tired?"

Su Ling glanced at Ji Bingling.

"Somewhat."

Ji Bingling nodded.

Not tired is a lie.

Although she wanted to say that she would not be tired, but in front of Su Ling, she didn't have the habit of lying or hiding anything, and said whatever she wanted.

Roar~

A divine thought moved.

Space trembled.

immediately.

The black dragon appeared in the air, a huge dragon with a length of 100 meters.

Stirring the space.

Storms and waves cannot shake it a bit.

Shh~

When Ji Bingling was shocked.

Su Ling tried hard.

Pulling Ji Bingling to land on the back of the black dragon.

"A real dragon."