Chapter 1366: Tongtian Holy Land
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Fairy Palace
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- 2021-01-29 03:08:43
Even though he yearned for this holy place very much, Ye Tian was still cautious in his heart.
He was not dazzled by the temptation before him.
Ye Tian felt that the opening of the Holy Land was a bit too coincidental, and the location was also a coincidence.
Just when the Blood Soul Secret Realm opened, he knew that Gu Shengfeng's Blood Emperor inheritance was about to open.
And Hong Feiyu is playing the idea of this place of inheritance.
Then at this moment, a sacred place to heaven came unexpectedly, and the place of arrival happened to be the ancient holy peak.
This can no longer be described by coincidence, there must be a problem.
"I will send more people to inquire about information, and please be careful with the immortal lord." Bai Yun is about to mobilize the entire city to collect information for Ye Tian. This is the only thing he can do.
"No, you can look forward to Ice Spirit City for me. I don't expect you to charge for me, as long as I have a place to practice with peace of mind." Ye Tian sternly refused.
In fact, he doesn't have much need for Ice Spirit City today.
Ye Tian's strength increased too fast.
When Ice Spirit City was supposed to exert its strength, his strength no longer needed this kind of help.
The reason why Ye Tian said this was for Bai Yun's peace of mind.
However, with such a force in hand, it would be a lot easier for him to act.
In the Jinfeng Army, sheltering a city and creating a city is also a qualification.
In the future, Ye Tian felt that he would use this qualification.
Bai Yun accepted Ye Tian's order and set up the city defense with his heart.
The whole city has just been established, and there are no shadows in the various regions and six departments, and they are still busy.
The Feisha River, the water is turbulent, and looks like a flying white dragon from a distance. When you look up close, the water is vast and endless. When you hear it, the roar is constant and the sound travels hundreds of miles.
The river is magnificent and you can't see the head at a glance. It is early in the morning when the sun has not risen, the moon has set, and layers of mist spread from the surface of the river.
In the mist, the river was surging without stopping.
This dreamlike mist, coupled with the flying sand river like a white dragon, looks like a dragon flying through the clouds and fog.
This big river is a very famous river in the territory of the Shadowmoon God Dynasty. It stretches for hundreds of thousands of miles and I don't know how many people and cities have been fed.
Its tributaries are countless.
The mighty water waves continue to flow down from the Liantian Mountains.
In the dark night, under the fog, the Feisha River, which was still lit up on the river, became more mysterious and vast.
Amidst the constant booming sound of water, a monk was sneaking and galloping on a sandy beach.
The tall and burly middle-aged man only used a little force, and his speed was faster, more concealed, and silent than a cheetah.
There is such a speed without the use of spiritual energy, the cultivation base of this middle-aged monk has at least surpassed the middle level of the ordinary Tianzun.
Shoo!
Suddenly there were a few figures shaking by the river, and then there was an inaudible sound of breaking wind, and a few jets of black and cold light shot towards the cultivating monk.
Every cold light is condensed with pure and terrifying aura, and it is extremely terrifying, even a monk in the middle of the sky can't stop it.
Even when the burly monk ran in hiding, he was still not very vigilant.
Facing the howling strong immortal law, he first stopped abruptly and then retreated to avoid the cold light of the immortal law in front.
Then the burly monk threw out his fist and banged his punch.
For a time, all the immortals were shattered and resolved by this unmatched punch.
The whole process was smooth and flowing, and the burly monk completed the posture of avoiding and attacking in the blink of an eye.
Because the burly monk's offensive was too strong and fast, the attackers could not continue to hide.
They are too late to complete the next wave of offensive.
In desperation, five black-clothed monks jumped out from the dark, and then condensed the magic in their hands, enveloping the burly monks.
Then, the five people stepped on the mysterious step and formed a mysterious formation to attack the burly monk.
"Golden Thread Mountain Peak, you are the Golden Peak Legion!"
Faced with the siege, the burly monk happily shouted.
With just a short glance in the dark night, the burly monk still saw the golden mountain on top of the black cloth that represented his identity.
Then, he fell down in an instant.
He bends so much that he almost touched the ground.
In the next second, the burly monk slid forward against the ground like a swimming fish and flew forward, still very fast.
Relying on this weird flying method, the burly monk escaped a wave of flowers and rain all at once.
However, his speed still slowed down.
After all, the burly monk was completely surrounded by five people, and a layer of invisible blood suffocated over.
Feeling this energy with nowhere to hide, the burly monk sank in his heart. After all, he did not hide, and he was still trapped in an army of immortal merits.
"The army has been opened, Hong Jing, you have no chance of escape, hand in the information we want and catch it!"
A white-clothed man suddenly appeared in the void, standing with his hand in his hand, naturally giving birth to an aura of control.
The monk has white temples and a vicissitudes of seeing through the world on his face. His eyes are particularly bright, emitting a strange light, just like gorgeous gems.
"Sun Zhenyue of the Golden Peak Legion, are you going to be an enemy of our Feiyu Army? Are you not afraid of the blame from Master Hong Feiyu?"
Hong Jing stood still and looked calm.
While speaking, Hong Jing looked at Sun Zhenyue with a confident face, then looked around and found that the army surrounding him was flawless.
These monks are veterans at first glance, all of them are full of energy and vitality.
These are rare masters, each one of the elites in the legion, almost able to become a member of the Shadow Prison Guard.
The cultivation base of these people should only be slightly worse than him.
In other words, it is almost impossible for him to escape.
Although the leading Sun Zhenyue's cultivation is only in the middle stage of Tianzun, he is the backbone of Chen He, the true son of true inheritance.
Such monks must have their strengths and wisdom.
It is precisely because the other party is also the subordinate of Shengzi Zhenzhu that Hong Jing is so nervous and uneasy.
Whether it is the Flying Feather Army he is in or the Jinfeng Army in Chen He's hands, they are all powers that serve the Son of True Transmission.
The other party dispatched, indicating that Chen He's willingness was behind him.
It's hard to be good this time.
Sun Zhenyue smiled: "Unexpectedly, you know my name, you really deserve to be the elite secret whistle spy of Feiyu Army."
Hong Jing was afraid of Sun Zhenyue.
Similarly, Sun Zhenyue is also afraid of Hong Jing.
The two are backed by the true son, he is not afraid of Hong Jing's backstage, but they may still be hurt when they really fight.
The cultivators in the Jinfeng Army are all good players, but as the secret whistle of the Feather Army, Hong Jing's skills are definitely not much worse.
Really put it together, the result is hard to say.
And Sun Zhenyue tried to persuade Hong Jing to surrender, so that he could get the most accurate information.
Therefore, this is how Sun Zhenyue is so calm and generous.
"The information on this mission and my identity are top secret, not something ordinary people can know. Since you can stop me here, it means that you have been following the actions of Jinjiao City." Hong Jing began to talk freely.
He just wanted to satisfy his curiosity at the end and explore more information.
"Listen to my advice, there is no future with Hong Feiyu. Survival is the key. As long as you are sure to join our Jinfeng Corps, you can choose whether it is money, beauty or spiritual resources."
Sun Zhenyue's words are very confusing.
The average monk really agreed.
Hong Jing used his actions to show his attitude.
He took a step, there was an explosion in the joints, and his whole body condensed.
Hong Jing's eyes changed, his eyes blazed brightly!
In an instant, he reached a state of high-speed action.
When he rushed, his body was as soft as boneless, like a swimming fish, and it seemed that he was completely immune to air resistance.
Over there, Sun Zhenyue didn't seem to expect Hong Jing to be so fast.
Under the treacherous method, the dozens of steps between Hong Jing and Sun Zhenyue were crossed in the blink of an eye.
Hong Jing went directly in front of Sun Zhenyue and made a bold shot.
"Fast speed!"
In this regard, Sun Zhenyue had already responded.
He pays attention to the changes in the distance between the two, and he has been under the protection of the army.
"Shaking fist!" Hong Jing had already thrown his fist before he reached Sun Zhenyue.
The idea in his mind is very simple, that is to infuse all his beliefs, aura and longing for life
In your own fist, you can shock the world and make a path.
Boom boom boom!
As the violent fist power passed, Sun Zhenyue only felt that the air in front of him had become stagnant and fierce, as if turning into a terrifying beast king and being crushed by himself.
The originally harmless air was actually solidified a lot under the urging of the fist, and it was squeezed into a weapon and bombarded down.
Immediately, Sun Zhenyue's aura vibrated, and his aura defense was about to collapse.
His bones and flesh creaked.
Then a giant fist magnified infinitely in his eyes, looking at the posture, this was to explode his whole body into flesh.
The power of a punch is so fierce and fierce that it is rare among Tianzun monks.
"Flying eagle in the sky!" At the juncture of life and death, Sun Zhenyue finally showed the strength and will that a backbone of the Jinfeng Legion should have.
The power of his whole body suddenly concentrated on one point,
Concentrated and concentrated, his body leaped into the air like an eagle.
Then Sun Zhenyue raised his hand to grab the rushing fist.
The fairy law that looks light and fluttering has extremely powerful power.
In the blink of an eye, Sun Zhenyue's immortal method suddenly fell and pressed against Hong Jing incomparably fast.
"It's a flying eagle twelve blows, but it's still not enough." Hong Jing snorted.
Before speaking, his fist wind had already collided with Sun Zhenyue's power of immortality.
The two collided, and his shaking fist pressed towards the enemy without any suspense.
It's just that Sun Zhenyue is also doing his best to shoot this time, and his cultivator's powerful and unreserved shots are also extremely terrifying.
Then, just at this moment, the force of the army formation together with the other five monks killed them.
Without suspense, Hong Jing died tragically on the spot.
"It's a pity." Sun Zhenyue shook his head looking at Hong Jing, who was still wary even after he died.
The result of this battle is already doomed.
It's just that Hong Jing was stopped by them so easily, which made Sun Zhenyue a bad feeling.
It seems that this Hong Jing is just a chess piece. He Ning and a large number of flying feather troops have also come to Jinjiao City.
He Ning is a key figure, and the disappearing Feiyu Army is also a trouble.
This Hong Jing was just an abandoned son, and it was of no consequence.
But even if he knew that this might be an abandoned son, Sun Zhenyue had no choice.
It's just that the Jinjiao City is too chaotic recently, and the appearance of the Heavenly Sacred Land has caused a large number of monks to flood here.
The power in Sun Zhenyue's hands didn't dare to mix into the matter of the Holy Land, let alone find the Feather Army that disappeared in the ancient holy peak.
He had a hunch that the confrontation between the two saints had begun, but he was not qualified to know where the game of chess should go.
After all, in this level of competition, Sun Zhenyue didn't even have the qualifications to become a chess piece.
Three days later, Ye Tian bid farewell to his acquaintances, Bai Yun, Yan's sisters, and San Xiao.
The reason why he left in a hurry was because it was a holy land through heaven after all, and he still cared very much.
In addition, Ye Tian offended the Feiyu Army. It is estimated that Hong Feiyu could not do it himself, but his men would definitely find him.
He left Ice Spirit City just to divert attention from the newly developed city.
This city is like Ye Tian's child, still very emotional.
He didn't want the city to be destroyed without fully growing up.
However, Ye Tian can't take care of this city for a lifetime, after all, it still depends on the development of Ice Spirit City itself.
"Although I cleaned up the door for the three major families and eliminated the Wu family who had colluded with demons, I guess they would not appreciate me, but would find me an eyesore."
While thinking, Ye Tian flew away and hurried away.
In fact, the four major families are one.
Even if the Wu family did a lot of evil, the three previous families did not do anything to the Wu family.
The other three families represent Jinjiao City, and Ye Tian represents Ice Spirit City. Although they are not directly opposed, they are indirectly competing.
Some short-sighted monks would regard him as a threat.
In addition, except for a limited number of people, the other monks didn't even know that Wu Daoyun died in his own hands.
Ye Tian knew that he might encounter many challenges and tribulations along the way.
However, this is exactly what he wants.
After three days of cultivation, this good fortune map and void map still made no progress, and there was no power to fight at all.
Ye Tianzheng needs to find opportunities to understand these two forces in battle.
Before he knew it, he began to approach the place where Tongtian Jianmu tokens began to appear.
This place already has a faint smell of blood,
Ye Tian increased his vigilance, and began to pay attention to the surrounding area.
The dangerous environment aroused his enthusiasm.
Ye Tian's concentration became more concentrated, and the aura in his body became more active.
Arriving in this dangerous place, he speeded up the speed of flying and flew like a bird in the world.
Boom boom boom!
He flew and ran and made muffled noises from time to time, which turned out to be the sound of the flesh tearing the air.
At the same time, an air wave visible to the naked eye appeared behind Ye Tian.
Even in the dark, the air wave above the sky is still very conspicuous, and a monk or monster with a sharp sense of consciousness can perceive it.
It can be seen how powerful Ye Tian's explosive power is, even those monster beasts with fast footwork, are not as fast as his flight.
Compared to the fastest Lightning Spirit Fox, Ye Tian is also not much better in speed and flexibility.
In the past, he didn't rely on the law of space. He didn't have such speed and stability.
The bonus of the Golden Immortal Art to the Spiritual Qi Immortal Technique is really terrifying, even if it is just a trace of immortal power, the effect and power are equally amazing.
Flying in the air, it seems to be a dragon that can fly freely between the sky and the earth.
Then, Ye Tian laughed: "Have fun!"
When the body turned into a rainbow, his heart suddenly moved, and immediately after he ran his spiritual energy, his speed suddenly increased to a dizzying level again.
If he uses Jianguang to fly away, Ye Tian can also fly through the world at high speed like this.
Just borrowing sword light will consume a lot of spiritual energy, physical strength, and mind, which is really not cost-effective.
The flying method of the ordinary Tianzun monk looks ethereal and unpredictable, and is as fast as lightning, making people shocked by the sight.
But in fact, it is easy to reveal flaws in the sense perception of monks at the same level.
That is, with the help of the immortal power of the golden body, Ye Tian can practice his own escape method to the point of incomparable agility.
Even if he was suddenly attacked and killed by Xianshu, he could react and flew away in time to dodge.
In a flash, Ye Tian had already avoided a cold light that had been cut through the air.
Then, he fell straight to the ground and stepped on it in one step.
Suddenly the earth quaked, and the ground cracked, like an earth dragon turning over.
"It seems that this kind of tentative fairy law really can't hurt you." As the voice fell, a gloomy monk emerged from the ground, "How did you find me?"
"If you don't want to be found by others, just hide it and don't move." With one move, the hidden enemy was shaken out, and Ye Tian gathered aura and secretly guarded himself.
In the perception of his divine consciousness, even if this person's secret method of earth escape is extremely good, it is invisible.
It’s just that what really made Ye Tian wary was that this person’s earth escape method should not be as simple as escape method, I am afraid it also contains other mysteries.
The attacker took a deep look at Ye Tian and said, "Ye Tian, I have heard your name. I didn't expect you to be so powerful. You can lock in my breath with just one blow. My Feather Army Fu Bai, here to kill you."
After speaking, Fu Bai stepped on Xuanbu and rushed towards Ye Tian.
When he was in action, a mysterious aura faintly changed and flowed around him, which was extremely strange.
"I was underestimated." Ye Tian didn't expect Fu Bai to be so confident, so he was so big, and he chose to rush over without temptation.
For the Tianzun monks with many cards, the temptation before the match is indispensable.
Unless it is a well-informed opponent, it will directly kill like this.
This shows that this pay-for-free win is in hand or has unusual means.
Ye Tian could see that Fu Bai had hidden an extremely powerful killer move. This was not a simple monk, and the master's temperament was extremely obvious.
The same cultivation base, the same strength, the same means, the combat power that can be exerted in the hands of different cultivators is different.
In the same realm, some people are just playing mediocre, some are masters, some are strong, and some are the favorites of heaven who can leapfrog the challenge.
The gap between monk and monk is so big.