Chapter 1104

Chu Xuan found that his own evil spirit was still there, but he was dormant, and the heaven witch symbol pattern was still there, but it became a little dim.

"The cultivation of the demon king is gone, and there is clearly evil Qi in the elixir field. Why can't you practice the magic skill?" Chuxuan shook his head, frowned and thought for a moment, but did not get the answer. Then he said, "the sky witch symbol is dim, which should be the result of the attack of light and shadow."

After thinking about it for a while, he began to recall the broken memory of Wuzu, brewing in his heart for a while, and then he began to study the pattern of tianwu Fu.

Time is just like a fleeting moment. I don't know how long it has passed. Chuxuan opens his eyes again. At last, he reluctantly touches the trace of the magic talisman pattern and understands the power of the witchcraft rules.

With a wave of his hand, a sorcerer's handprint hits the Tongtian pillar in the lotus seed world, which vibrates slightly.

Chuxuan was overjoyed, and a smile appeared on his face.

"I used to be such a jerk, but I didn't understand the rules of witchcraft. I was stupid to sit on the mountain and not know it." Secretly scolded himself, chuxuan thought that when he was attacked by light and shadow, if he could use part of the power of sorcery rules.

It can make the magic Rune burst out one percent of the energy, and it won't lose so miserably.

He has now understood that at that time, the magic talisman pattern automatically protected the master, but only one thousandth of the energy burst out.

However, he did not think of one thing, that is, light and shadow are locked in the chain of order, sleeping for hundreds of millions of years, and the estimated accomplishments are less than one thousandth of the original.

It can be seen from this that if light and shadow were at their peak, the combat power that his cultivation could break out should be above the talisman pattern.

The Wuzu traversed the heaven and earth with the talisman pattern. It can be inferred that the light and shadow combat power and cultivation should be above the Wuzu, which shows how terrifying it is.

"It's time to leave." After recovering most of his accomplishments and controlling some of the power of the witchcraft rules, chuxuan no longer stayed any longer. His mind moved and communicated with lotus seeds. The next second he was in the mountains.

At this time, it had become his body, so he also figured out that he had been in his body just now.

Repeatedly, he determined that as long as he entered the lotus seed world, his body would disappear, and the lotus seed would not be found. Until he returned to the outside world, his body would not coagulate in the outside world.

Therefore, chuxuan's body is now a huge world.

Looking around, Chu Xuan found that this is a high mountain, surrounded by mountains, growing towering ancient trees, except for animals, there is no human trace.

After looking around, chuxuan knew that he was not in the vicinity of ghost seeing sorrow.

He understood that it should be because of the big explosion in the passage that led to his deviation when he was carried away by lotus seeds.

"Well? Why is the aura so exhausted here? Am I not in the secret land of peach blossom Chuxuan suddenly frowned. He was keen on spiritual power and naturally felt the rarity of aura.

Some uncertainty in the heart, if really is not in the peach blossom secret realm, chuxuan really want to cry and laugh.

You Ming stone has not been obtained, Qianyuan and others have not been destroyed, he must be upset.

What's more, he clearly remembers that the peach blossom secret land has been open for half a year. After half a year, if outsiders do not have great magic power or secret treasures to cover up the natural mechanism, they will be thrown out of the peach blossom secret land.

"Is it March? But at least I also have the early cultivation of Hualong, and I also incarnate lotus seeds. Can't I even deceive heaven's secrets? "

Chu Xuan's heart gave birth to a variety of doubts, while thinking, while walking slowly in the mountains.