Chapter 630: True and false corpse

gun!
At this moment, what burst out of Huang Chengcheng's bowstring turned out to be a gunshot! Moreover, the gun shadow Yang Lie was very familiar with it, and it was the life and death gun of the gods and demons secretly passed down by the Yang family!
"Zheng!"
In the gun shadow, apart from the condensed law, the profound meaning is the earth system, which is different from the true gun, the rest is exactly the same, there is no difference.
"Roar!"
The sixteen tree humanists roared in unison, bursting out a beam of light from the center of the body. That beam of light condensed extremely, and in a blink of an eye, it shrank into one body in the middle of the void, and rushed up.
The dull sound of impact sounded, and the gun shadow was shaken by the beam of light, and the two sides continued to wear away at the same time.
at last--
The trembling sound of the landslide and tsunami sounded, and the two turned into powder.
"go with!"
Yue Qianlan's right index finger clicked, and the big bow suddenly trembled in mid-air, as if he had accumulated tens of thousands of stones and huge power, a "boom" popped out. The sound fell in his ears, like a ball of gunpowder exploded, making all the tree people look dumbfounded on the spot.
"Shit!"
In the next moment, Huang Chengcheng's Di Yuan Sheng bow traversed a beautiful arc, like an electric light flickering, swiftly across the necks of the sixteen trees.
"Puff puff!"
There was a crisp sound, and the heads of those treants were cut by bowstrings almost at the same time, flying into the air. Soon, their bodies and heads turned into blue smoke in an instant, and fell above the pit.
And there, a scroll of formations is quietly suspended!
When the Tree Human Dao soldiers were refined, their souls were extracted abruptly and integrated into a special formation. As long as the formation is immortal, they are almost immortal.
Therefore, although the tree man had his head cut off just now, as long as the soul can return to the formation, he can eventually recover his strength to completeness.
"Huh!"
Yue Qianlan stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and put the Tree Human Dao Soldier formation into his palm, and felt a little attentively, and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.
I don't know if this Taoist soldier is of little value to the corpse, he didn't cultivate any soul mark in it.
Yue Qianlan only needs to refine it to display it, which is equivalent to having a half-step divine power out of thin air around him. Therefore, she was naturally very happy.
"Hohoho!"
Seeing that the tree humanist soldiers were easily deciphered, the monster beasts who were still thinking about the profit of the fisherman immediately dispersed. When they hit, they were blocked by Yang Lie, and they realized the horror of the youth power in front of them, not to mention that Yue Qianlan was still free, so they did not hesitate to retreat.
"Okay, clear the obstacles!"
He clapped his hands and slapped away the non-existent dust and mud. Yue Qianlan showed a naughty smile, "From Yuncang County, let's go in. Don't worry, you can promise that your divine power will not be lost. "
After walking a few steps forward, she suddenly realized that Yang Lie hadn't kept up, her eyes widened in surprise!
"why?"
Staring into her eyes quietly, Yang Lie asked.
"What, what, why?" Yue Qianlan was a little flustered for a moment, but still managed to maintain his composure.
"Only your own strength is enough to break through the tree-breaking humanist soldiers to block and enter the secret store. Even if you add the monsters and beasts just now, you can't help it at all! You don't need me at all."
Yang Lie calmly analyzed that this doubt already existed in his heart when he saw Yue Qianlan breaking through the tree guardian.
If Yue Qianlan had overestimated the power of the tree of humanity soldiers, so he made the decision to invite, Yang Lie would not believe it first.
After reaching their level of cultivation, if even the power of dead things like Dao soldiers could make a mistake, it would be a bit too shabby.
"No merit is not rewarded. If Senior Sister Yue can't say it clearly, then please forgive me for not accepting the kindness." Yang Lie arched his hand and waited to turn away.
Although there was a sense of malice from Yue Qianlan, Yang Lie didn't plan to take risks.
"Hey, wait! You fool!"
Yue Qianlan was anxious, and stood in front of him in a flash. Looking at the calm but stubborn face of the young man in front of her, she stomped her feet bitterly: "Huh! Are you willing to give you the crystal of divine power for no reason? Or the old fellow from Diyuan asked me to take care of you Yuncang County, This girl is too lazy to bother with this!"
"Diyuan Immortal?" Yang Lie was surprised.
The Diyuan fairy asked her to take care of Yuncang County? Where does this start!
The elder Taishang personally said that when the Diyuan Immortal was fighting with the ancestor, he was directly thrown down by the ancestor with three shots! For the next thousand years, he continued to practice hard, in order to revenge and hate for a while, but what was waiting was only news of the mysterious disappearance of his ancestors.
In Yang Lie's view, with the gloomy fire and no catharsis, the Diyuan Immortal hadn't hated the Yang Family's ancestors even if it was good, how could he still have the heart to help Yuncang County?
"Believe it or not, it's up to you."
Yue Qianlan was also full of unhappy expressions, "The old guy said to me personally, if you meet your Yang family in the Ancient Immortal Jedi, I will take care of you one or two! Especially the crystallization of divine power, it is best to help you Get some more, so that your Yang family's supreme elder may also get a chance to recover. He also takes special care of me, to be more secretive, and not to sting your pride."
"Okay! From Yuncang County, I've brought everything that should be brought. Do you want to go in now? If you don't, it's just right. I can't bear to separate a part of the crystallization of divine power."
Although Yue Qianlan's words were quite unreasonable, Yang Lie believed it, and a dumbfounded expression appeared on the corner of his mouth: Xiongxiang?
Well, that should be it—
Although the Diyuan Immortal was defeated by the ancestors, he did not feel resentment towards the ancestors, but developed a strange feeling of "heroes cherish heroes".
So that seeing the disappearance of the ancestors and the decline of the Yang family, he would help the Yang family in this unmarked way. Moreover, even the Diyuan Sacred Bow Art he created has incorporated the profound meaning of the Yang family's ancestors!
This kind of feeling may be a little difficult to understand, but when you think of Immortal Purple Thunder, you can understand it.
It was also a failure of the challenge, the immortal Zi Lei did not have any resentment towards the ancestors of the Yang family, and would even bother to train the younger generations of the Yang family!
"Thank you Di Yuan for your kindness, this place God hides me or--"
Although he was grateful for the sincere assistance of the Diyuan Immortal, Yang Lie didn't want to accept such alms-like help, so he wanted to refuse.
Suddenly, he looked startled, and then changed his words: "But he was disrespectful."
Yue Qianlan rolled her eyes and guessed what he was trying to say just now. She couldn't help but half-pick the corner of her mouth: "A hypocrite! Let's go."
Yang Lie smiled and followed her and fell into the pit.
...
Just watching from a distance, Yang Lie hadn't been able to see clearly. Only after I went deeper did I realize that this corpse of the gods was hidden deep enough, and there was a sense of pressure from all around.
Although I don't know how many tens of thousands of years have passed, that fist is still extremely fierce, even with Yang Lie's cultivation base, it feels as if his mind is about to be crushed.
"Eight pulse holy fist?"
Yang Lie clearly recognized that this is exactly the breath of Eight Channel Sacred Dao Quan.
Compared with the previous Qingpao disciple, the cultivation base of this fist-intent caster is many times stronger, and he already possesses a complete set of eight "sacred veins."
Combined with the aura he had sensed while standing on the edge of the deep pit, Yang Lie had a sense.
Soon, the two came to the bottom of the pit.
As soon as they fell, they immediately felt a completely different breath: there were pitch-black cracks everywhere, staring carefully, it was actually a gap in space that was blown away by force!
In addition, at a glance, the space is full of millions of miles, boundless, and completely like a small world.
However, this world has been shaken to pieces, forming continents separated by pieces. If you are not careful, you may fall into it.
"Broken God Realm!"
Yue Qianlan took a breath. Although she had sensed the divine aura from the bottom of the pit before, she didn't expect it to be like this.
A look of horror appeared on her face: "What level of battle has this experienced? How could he fight so violently?"
The God Realm exists independently, that is, it will not be broken after hundreds of thousands of years. And the God Realm they were in was already in tatters, like pieces of rags put together, indescribably miserable.
It is conceivable that the corpse of the gods who have fallen here has experienced a great battle in the sky!
"over there."
At this moment, Yang Lie's eyes flashed, staring to the left.
After his guidance, Yue Qianlan had also discovered that the divine power coming from the left side was the strongest. She couldn't help but glanced at Yang Lie in surprise, and said a bit sourly, "From Yuncang County, your soul perception is quite keen, have you cultivated your mind?"
Yang Lie smiled and refused to answer.
"Hey! Pull something."
Yue Qianlan twisted his nose playfully, disdainfully, "Maybe it's a blind cat hitting a dead mouse."
After getting along for a long time, Yang Lie discovered that Yue Qianlan's personality was so flamboyant that it was completely the temperament of a little girl. So, he smiled and naturally didn't care.
The Broken God Realm had no restrictions on their speed, and the two quickly arrived at their destination. When he saw the scene in front of him, Yue Qianlan took a long breath, and there was a burning meaning in his eyes: "What a strong corpse!"
In front of them stood a man standing with a fist. His face was firm and his white robe was stained with blood. Just standing, he had a lofty charm of his own.
Around him, there are more than a thousand divine power crystals scattered!
A person with one level of power in an ordinary divine position, with more than a hundred divine power crystals at most. Looking at the number of divine power crystals here, I am afraid that this man with a fist has reached the dual level of cultivation before his death!
While breathing, I could feel the surging aura of that pile of divine power crystals, Yue Qian's blue eyes moved, and he was about to move forward.
Suddenly, her arm tightened, and she was held tightly by the black robe boy beside her!
"What do you want to do? Are you still not satisfied that you can get a free benefit?" Yue Qianlan looked angry and quaked.
Yang Lie shook his head and ignored him. He just cast his solemn eyes under the fisted man: "Aren't you tired after hiding the corpse of this fake for so long?"