Chapter 441: At the extreme of the East China Sea, win 1 treasure first!
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Taoist Huang Ting (Taoist Antecedent of the Yellow Court)
- Demon monk
- 2108 characters
- 2021-03-03 10:55:08
The Taoist Bingyi settled down, looking at the direction of Lu Qingfeng fleeing out of the sky, he smiled bitterly at the ancestor Gu Yue, "Bing Yi did not observe, and was taken advantage of by the demon. It almost caused a catastrophe, causing the uncle and the immortal gate to be ashamed. Please also ask Uncle to punish!"
Patriarch Gu Yue was full of anger on his face and ignored Taoist Bing Yi.
Instead, he looked up at the sky.
I see.
From the east, the two shining lights flickered and fell in the sky over the Baojian Gorge of the Book of War, facing away from the ancestor Gu Yue and Taoist Bingyi.
One is a short, blue-faced old man with a long beard and a big belly, and the other is a white-haired Taoist woman holding a cane.
Surprisingly, it is the sister-in-law of Yuezhong and Miao, the primordial monk of Aoki Valley.
"Brother Gu Yue Dao is really a good method."
"Among my own mountain gates, the mere new primordial spirits can't stop them!"
Yue Zhong looked at the sky, retracted his gaze to look at Patriarch Gu Yue, snorted coldly in his mouth and nose, his tone was not very kind.
Taoist Bing Yi frowned slightly beside him when he heard the words, and his eyes were a bit unkind when looking at Yue Zhong and Miao.
Patriarch Gu Yue sighed, "There are a lot of demon methods. Xuanzun made a move and sacrificed the cold bizhu all by his devil flame. There is only one heart silkworm net in the hands of poor Dao that can barely trap people, but forgets the demon. He still had the nine-day Poyun Chong left by Taoist Yushan in his hand, but he fled without checking for a while!"
Huh huh!
Han Bi Xuan tortoise was beside him, groaning cold air from his mouth and nose, still looking warm.
"If you can run, the monk can't run the temple!"
"The air machine is exposed."
"I want to see where this demon can escape!"
Yue Zhong looked at Patriarch Gu Yue and Hanbi Xuangui, snorted in his heart, and said in a cold voice.
next moment.
He soared into the sky, and disappeared in the wind.
Miao Dao's wife fell behind and said with a grin at Master Gu Yue, "Brother Gu Yue take care of it. Brother Yue has always been such a hot temper."
"Ugh!"
Master Gu Yue sighed and shook his head.
My wife also turned into a mysterious light and disappeared.
Bingshu Baojianxia.
Han Bi Xuan Gui saw that Yue Zhong and Miao and her daughters had all left, shook his head, turned around and slowly returned to the depths of Chengyang River. It has lived for tens of thousands of years. It has never been seen before, and it has long been commonplace, and its heart can't be upset.
In the gorge.
Taoist Bing Yi watched the two chasing Lu Qingfeng, frowning and said, "Qingmugu is becoming more and more defiant. This Yue Zhongwai is thick and thin, and the words are unpleasant!"
The Seven Gorges Immortal Sect has the same air.
But after all, each other is in their own right. Frictions and secret fights are common, but they will not be put on the surface.
Aoki Valley has a great momentum, and the nine primordial spirits do not increase or decrease.
And the Ten Thousand Beasts Fairy Mountain, even if you count the two primordial gods and monsters of the ‘cold bixuan tortoise’ and the ‘king-gang gibbons’, there are only four primordial gods.
Compared with Aoki Valley, it is a far cry.
One strong and one weak.
Naturally it will not be so harmonious.
"It's okay."
"Changqingzi, incarnate in a yellow robe, inherited from the Taoist Yushan, took the Qingmu King Ding, and had his own Qingmu Valley to deal with. This child is really impenetrable, hiding a large secret, and in just 30 years, he has realized the second Fifteen star steles, I am afraid that it will not be easily controlled by Aoki Valley."
"Just sit and watch, I don't want to join in the fun at Xiling Gorge."
Patriarch Gu Yue has a loud voice.
Grinding Bai Gengjie on his hand, the angry expression on his face has long since disappeared. As he spoke, he strode back to the cave mansion and really ignored it.
Taoist Bing Yi stood in place, "Uncle Master will ascend for at most five hundred years, and he has long been indifferent to human affairs. Five hundred years later, I am the only monk of the Primordial Spirit in the Ten Thousand Beasts and Fairy Mountains. toss."
Thinking about it in his heart, Taoist Bingyi glanced at the sky again, flicked his sleeves, and returned to the cave.
...
Gang wind layer.
Lu Qingfeng drove the ‘Nine Heavens Breaking Clouds’, bounded by the gang wind, and the speed was astonishing, and it took tens of thousands of miles.
Now that his identity has been exposed, the several magical artifacts obtained from Taoist Yushan do not need to be concealed, but can be unfolded in a generous manner. From the side, it can be regarded as releasing the shackles on Lu Qingfeng.
"With my current strength, I don't even need to fear Aoki Valley."
"But Jiu Shui Seven Gorges should not stay long."
"Even if you want to fight, you should go to the East China Sea."
Lu Qingfeng didn't feel much panic or fear in his heart.
Thirty years are fleeting.
On the one hand, he was practicing in "The Prehistoric", mastering more prose characters, and improving his cultivation and Taoism. While practicing in the dark star of Bai Geng.
The mountains of spiritual stones are constantly consumed.
Lu Qingfeng's cultivation is also rapidly improving.
In just thirty years, from approaching the middle stage of the virtual pill, he achieved the peak of the real pill in one leap, and the true body was cultivated, and he was only one step away from entering the magical state.
Such a speed of practice is appalling.
Compared with the previous step-by-step practice, it is three to five times faster!
However, although the cultivation progress is fast, the consumption is also terrifying. In the thirty years, not only the spirit stones and spirit beads placed in the Bai Geng ring by the ancestor Gu Yue were all refined by Lu Qingfeng, the spirit stones in the nineteen treasure mountains that were summoned from the Hanbi Xuangui with the'snow soul beads' , Lingzhu, also all consumed.
Coupled with the accumulation of Lu Qingfeng in the past few years, and in recent years, the harvest of Qingmu Wangding's business side has also been consumed seven or eighty eight.
At this rate, at most two or three years later, Lu Qingfeng will be impoverished and white, without any long objects.
However, according to Lu Qingfeng's estimation, two or three years is enough for him to advance to the Judah Realm. At that time, you will also go out, look for the earth evil yin channels, dry heaven qi, and condense the evil spirits to practice the Judgment realm.
While practicing, accumulate spiritual stones.
When the evil spirits are trained, you can go to Bai Gengxing to practice hard without any delay.
unfortunately.
People are not as good as heaven.
"Alright!"
"Just fight Aoki Valley!"
Lu Qingfeng drove the nine days to break through the clouds, and flew straight to the west to escape. Looking back, the two Qi Machines were very far away, although they were a little hazy and unreal, they always fell behind and chased them.
There was a chill in Lu Qingfeng's eyes.
Thirteen days later.
Lu Qingfeng spans tens of thousands of miles, across the lingering land to the west of the Weeping Swamp, across the endless boundlessness, without a pause, and when the volley hits through a thin film, the space is chaotic and disorderly. It is in the endless sea.
...
The East China Sea is vast and magnificent.
Heaven and earth are good fortune, everything is mysterious.
The East China Sea, located at the extreme east of the Three Mountains and Nine Waters, and the vast expanse of land located at the extreme west of the Three Mountains and Nine Waters, are one east and the other west. They should be thousands of miles apart, but they are different between one step and the other.
From the West Pole, to the East China Sea instantly.
"Stop the mountain!"
Stepping into the East China Sea, Lu Qingfeng kept going without stopping, heading straight to the land of the East China Sea, where a fairy mountain on the sea is located.
The islands are at the end, but the mountains are at the end!
This place is located at the eastern pole of the East China Sea, and further east is the chaotic sea area of wild and violent temper. Even if the real Jie Dan entered, he would lose his way, be swept away by the wind, be hit by the waves, and be shattered by the thunder.
Only the soul Shinichi can enter it.
But for a long time, it is still difficult to support, only to withdraw.
It is inaccessible.
The mountains and dangerous peaks are towering continuously across Qingming.
The mountains slumped straight down into the sea from the mountainside, forming high cliffs, which rise several hundred feet and stretch for three hundred miles. The scenery along the coast is fantastic and magnificent.
The sea is blue and cold, the rock walls are cut straight into the sea, the rocks lie down on the cliffs, the crags stand like a sword, and shrubs, weeds, and flowers descend from the high slopes and hang on the rock walls.
Thunder bursts under the cliff, shaking the roots of the mountain.
The reef collapsed and shattered in the blue waves; the rock pierced the cliff and cracked, and the white waves swallowed.
Around the mountains, there are dozens of islands.
When Lu Qingfeng arrived, a large array had already risen inside and outside the mountain. There was a man sitting in the center of the formation, surrounded by generals in armor or Taoists in Taoist robes standing on various islands.
Either holding a sword soldier, or shaking a banner.
The swordsman points to the sky, and the flags move.
Between the sky and the earth, there is a gathering of wind and clouds, and the thunder flickers. One after another, the thunderbolt ran into and out of the formation, swept through the space, and collided with two figures outside the formation.
One of them had a red face and held a star sand sword in his hand.
When it is launched, it is like a waterfall and rainbow formed by billions of rice-shaped stars.
Rumble!
Jianguang Changhong shattered thousands of thunder and bombarded the large array continuously.
The formation roared.
The main line of Taoists remained unmoved, but the four-sided auxiliary line generals and Taoists had flushed faces, obviously under unimaginable pressure. Each of them is full of energy and blood, or deep energy, which is very different from ordinary immortal monks.
A self-cultivation is equivalent to a real immortal.
But the red-faced Taoist outside the formation is too strong, even in the formation, it is just barely supporting it.
And except for the red-faced Taoist.
Beyond the mountain, there was a strange looking boy who was blind. Holding a broken blade in his hand, he slashed at will, falling on the battlefield, and also splitting a lot of thunder.
Caused turbulence.
"Volcano!"
"Feng Hanzi!"
At the end of the East China Sea, a loud voice came.
The red-faced Taoist Volcano and the one-eyed boy Feng Hanzi blasted in their ears, and saw a golden carriage roaring from outside the East Pole, falling from the nine heavens.
Among them are two demon gods, one behind and one behind. There is a Taoist man in a black Taoist robe standing in the middle, from above his head, the five-color brilliance is like the ancient gods, swaying turbulence in the world.
Changhong, a waterfall formed by billions of rice-shaped stars, suddenly swept down!
"Ok?!"
Huoshanzi blushed and recognized the person, "Changqingzi!"
"So courageous!"
"Dare to come!"
Huozi saw the angry eyes~EbookFREE.me~ with his hand pinching the sword tactic, he asked Xinghe to roll back and kill Lu Qingfeng. After all the tenacity of the mountain, he and Feng Hanzi came and bombarded for three days, but they were still in a stalemate. Now that Lu Qingfeng was out, Huozi immediately changed the target, and wanted to take Lu Qingfeng first.
"The demon is killed!"
There was a burst of shout.
But the next moment.
See the five-color brilliance all over the sky, shaking for nine days to fall.
"Five colors!"
Huo Zi's heart was lifted, thinking of this mysterious technique, he dared not care, and leaned out with one hand. The waterfall formed by billions of rice-shaped stars and the rainbow gathered into a star sand sword, and he was about to hold it in his hand. .
But how fast is the five-color light?
As soon as the light appeared, it immediately fell.
The star sand sword only had time to condense, and the divine light had already descended before the volcano had touched it.