Tales of Herding Gods - 1811. Chapter 1742

During the flight, the Ferry Golden Ship was constantly shining with light spots around it, catching up with the Golden Ship at an extremely fast speed, and Lan Yutian was surrounded by many artifacts, Lan Yutian, which looked exactly like him.

These artifacts, Lan Mitian, were originally controlled by Lan Mitian to search for other blood sacrifice altars. Now the blood sacrifice altar has been found, and the battle is about to come. Therefore, Lan Mitian takes back these artifacts and strengthens his own strength.

Among the three, his cultivation strength is the weakest, far inferior to Shang Jun and Qin Mu.

However, his foundation is the most reliable. It can be said that the people with the strongest foundation in the world have the most stable foundation. In addition, there are golden ships for crossing the world, and dozens of artifacts. Although he will face danger in this battle, it is not without the power of a battle.

The speed of the golden ship crossing the world was getting faster and faster, and it soon flew out of the boundary of Yankang and came to the border of the Metaverse. The former convenience was a place called Flywheel Fort.

The metaverse can be said to be the most prosperous among the heavens and ten thousand realms, but because of the presence of Yankang, the human and material resources of the metaverse are absorbed by Yankang. The more remote the place, the less development it is.

This is the case with Flywheel Castle.

The reason why it is called Flywheel Fort is that there are six heavens here, forming wheels in the sky on the border of the Metaverse, and there are stars forming a spoke-like radial chain between the six heavens.

In the times of Longhan, Chiming, and Emperors, there was an ancient fortress here, which was used by the Heavenly Court to guard the Metaverse and as a bridgehead to facilitate the Heavenly Court army as a stronghold when the Metaverse rebelled.

However, at the end of the Emperor’s era, it was abandoned. By the time of Emperor Kaihuang, Yanyunxi and Bai Yuqiong had a fight here. Yanyunxi was a woman dressed as a man. She was the son of Kaihuang and was proficient in all kinds of miscellaneous studies. Here we test each other with the method of formation, and the result is that Tianshi Zixi loses by a narrow margin, but Bai Yuqiong has also fallen in love with Yanyunxi since then, and the two exchanged “love tokens.”

——The Heavenly Court at that time can be said to be the most enlightened Heavenly Court. There were a lot of exchanges between the powerhouses of the Kaihuang era and the Heavenly Court powerhouses, and the Heavenly Court was not that resistant to the reform.

However, after Yan Yunxi and Bai Yuqiong left, Flylun Castle was completely abandoned and no one was inhabited, because these two celestial masters left too many formations here, large and small, of various kinds, making this place become A dangerous place full of murderous intent, naturally no one will come.

In the Flywheel Castle, there are many formations, the formations of the formations are intertwined, and 24,000 years have passed since the fight between Yan and Bai, and the power of the formations still has not decayed.

At this time, in the flywheel castle, a large formation was activated, turning the formation into a sea of trees, where the trees became forests, and each tree was a strange living creature that could rise from the ground and be able to use branches and roots. For the sword, behead the opponent, and even the branches like dragons and pythons can strangle those who enter the battle.

Among the tens of thousands of trees, a tree looks extremely tall, far surpassing other trees. That stalwart old tree has grown a human form, with a small crown, like an ugly-looking person with messy hair, a large body and a small head. Not as thick as his body.

There are other giants of trees around this strange tree.

Everything seems to be normal here. Yan Yunxi and Bai Yuqiong have amazing accomplishments in the way of formation. They use formations to evolve various sacred and demon gods to enhance the power of formations. There are many similar formations in Flywheel Castle.

This formation includes the spirit calling technique, which is not the unique magical power of Xitu, but Xitu Zhentian Palace actually comes from the heaven.

And the spirit-calling technique did not come from the heavens, but from the Kaihuang era, which was one of the results of the Kaihuang Reform Period.

The treant does not look much different from other treants, except that it is larger, but if you look closely, you can see that the body mechanism of this treant is completely different from other treants.

This tree man’s body was not constructed from the formations formed by the formation, but was carved from extremely small runes, extremely delicate, as if it had experienced the baptism and grind of many years.

Even, the traces left by the cosmic catastrophe can be seen in his body, which are the traces left by the erosion of the chaotic air of the catastrophe, leaving irreparable scars on his Dao body.

The 72nd Hall of the Ancestral Jade Capital, the hall master of the Changfeng Palace, although his physical body is not as old as the spiritual official hall master that can make the physical body old enough to give birth to innate gods, it is not trivial!

What is even more frightening is that his Taoist tree and Tao fruit also descended at the same time.

His Dao Guo is different, and Dao Guo is actually hung directly in the crown of the tree above his head.

The Lord of Changfeng Palace is a different kind of enlightenment. The sacred tree cultivates into a god. After experiencing wind and rain, all kinds of disasters and hardships, he finally entrusts the avenue to the void and becomes an enlightened person.

His path to enlightenment is legendary. When he became an enlightened person, even the owner of the Milu Palace was shocked, and he personally showed up to point him, and said to him: “Rather than relying on the emptiness to become a tree, it is better to place yourself on the emptiness.”

The lord of the Palace of Changfeng was enlightened by the master of the Miluo Palace and had a great enlightenment, so he used himself as the tree of Taoism, entrusted with the void, and became a unique enlightened person.

His physical body is his Tao tree, and the Tao fruit hangs on the head of the flesh. The danger faced by the catastrophe is much smaller than that of other enlightened persons. His achievements have made the princes of Miró Palace also very good. Is envy.

“My roots have not yet fully descended.”

The Lord of the Palace of Changfeng hides his powers and bids his time, making himself look no different from other tree people, and silently said in his heart: “But it won’t be long, at most two years, I will be able to fully descend. After I fully descend, this 17th Century Then you can drop your hand…”

boom!

A golden light flew at a speed faster than the light, directly smashing through all the formations in the flywheel castle, all formations were crushed by that golden light to shatter!

That golden light was a ship, directly hitting the Lord of the Long Wind, and knocking the tree uprooted. His roots have not come completely, but many roots have already appeared, and they have penetrated deeply. In the land on the border of Yuanjie.

At this time, some of these roots were pulled out, and some were directly torn off. The terrifying impact crushed him on the ground, rolling on the bottom of the boat all the way, leaving a deep ditch on the ground, in the ditch. The flames are raging, and the lights are everywhere!

call–

The golden ship crushed him and rushed out of the metasphere, breaking through the air. On the golden ship, a divine artifact Lan Yutian was in a strewn shape, each stimulating his supernatural powers. They were all five supernatural powers. All kinds of supernatural powers poured down from the ship. Blast into the main body of the Changfeng Palace!

At the same time, it was precisely the moment when Shang Jun walked into the cloth house and plunged into the painting!

Lan Yutian took the lead. Regardless of the three-seven-ones, all kinds of magical powers rushed to the main hall of Changfeng Palace, which was crushed and dragged under the ship. Although his strength was not as good as Qin Mu and Shangjun, his combat experience was far inferior. Human, but because of the solid foundation, the sophistication of the god channel method is still higher than that of Qin Mu and Shangjun!

The Lord of Changfeng Palace was impressed by many supernatural powers in an instant. The various supernatural powers contained different methods, and the attributes of the divine passage methods were different. At the same time, they invaded his body and caused different damages in his physical body, giving him some In a hurry.

Even more terrifying is the pressure of the golden ship, which directly rammed into him, almost shattering his indelible body!

“Golden Ship for the World? Is it the Seventh Son?”

The golden ship crossing the world suddenly oscillated violently, a dao fruit floated in the air, and the light burst out, forming thousands of phantoms, connecting layers of voids, gradually stopping the speed of the golden ship crossing the world.

“Seventh son, your strength is much worse than I expected.”

The voice of the Lord of Changfeng Palace came from the bottom of the ship, and the speed of the golden ship passing through the world became slower and slower, and finally stopped: “I originally thought that you could kill the spiritual official, and the strength must be extremely terrible. I didn’t expect you to use so many magical attacks. It just hurt my fur.”

“If it were my brother, you are probably already dead.”

Hearing this, the Lord of Changfeng Palace was slightly startled, and his figure rose slowly, appeared in front of the golden boat for crossing the world, leaned over and looked, only to see a group of exactly the same young people lined up in the shape of “people”.

“Not Seventh Prince?”

The Lord of Changfeng Palace was surprised. He carefully examined Lan Yutian on the bow and praised: “Your cultivation strength is not weak. I can see your wisdom from your brain’s nerve fluctuations. If the teacher is here, it must be very good. Appreciating you, you might become a member of the Miluo Palace. You and I can stop fighting as a jade silk, and I can introduce you to other princes from the Miluo Palace, and work together in the future.”

Lan Yutian shook his head: “I don’t need your recommendation, my brother is the seventh son of your Miluo Palace.”

The Lord of Changfeng Palace didn’t care, and said, “Seventh Young Master is the scum of my Miluo Palace. This is a well-known thing. Young man, your path is wrong. If you don’t correct it, your life will not be guaranteed. You attacked me. I don’t care about you, let me go, I will take you to the ancestral palace of Yujing, and beg to see some young masters.”

Lan Yutian lined up, shook his head and said, “If I don’t go, you won’t be able to go.”

The Lord of Changfeng Palace shook his head and sighed: “I have encountered many geniuses like you in the past, and I have given away a lot. I didn’t expect another one to be given away today.”

Yuanjie, the kendo jungle formed by the ruins of Wuyou Township, the countless fragments of Wuyou Township are like countless sharp swords, which are inserted into the ground horizontally and vertically, like a tomb of swords.

This kendo jungle is the cemetery of swords formed by Jianxin Wuyou Township, which was worshipped by Emperor Yiyue and others, and under the urging of Lan Mitian, to kill the earth divisions of the three divisions of the heavens in one fell swoop.

The swordsmanship here is too powerful, and few people set foot in it. Most of Yankang’s army is on the way to the ancestral court to hunt down the Haotian Emperor, so there is no one to take care of it.

In the kendo jungle, it is as if someone is singing tragic, the language is obscure and untestable, and the singing is sometimes sad, sometimes wild, sometimes sorrowful, and sometimes cynical.

The singing was strange, and it was erratic and erratic.

I saw a figure walking on the bright mirror-like surface of a magic weapon, moving from one magic sword to another. He seemed to be walking in a mirror, singing while walking, letting out waves.

At this moment, the figure walking in the mirror of Shenbing stopped and looked into the distance, only to see a young man with white temples coming with his hands on his back.

“Seventh Young Master!”

The person in the mirror was startled, and he saw Qin Mu who was walking in the mirror: “Hallmaster of the Chuge Hall, Chu Sheng, I have seen the seventh son!”

————It’s the middle of the month, and forgot to ask for a monthly pass again, tears rushing. Is it too late to ask now?