Chapter 2554: Can't hide past the first day of junior high school, but can't hide past 15
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The Heaven’s Jailer
- Ling Jiu Er Wu
- 1253 characters
- 2021-01-30 02:46:37
The three-day limit is because both the Tuoba tribe and the Zuoqiu League are still in the stage of "post-disaster reconstruction". Many lost repairers have not yet gathered. In this case, it is difficult to act in a unified manner. .
As for why I didn’t choose a longer period of time, that’s because, according to Liu Lang’s estimation, the monster will soon break through that boundary. Once the Zuoqiu League and Tuoba tribe are occupied by the monster, then they want to join forces. In one place, it becomes very difficult.
After re-determining the gathering time, Liu Lang and Tuobahui agreed on the gathering place.
In the face of endless monsters, the defense line should not be too long. Therefore, in the future, their territory will also be minimized to a certain extent. After several thoughts, the northern region of the central region will become the first choice.
Originally, that piece was the sphere of influence of Demon Lord Ye, but as the army of tens of thousands of Demon Servants was wiped out in smoke, Demon Lord Ye would not do much in a short time even if it did not peel off.
Zuoqiumeng and Tuoba tribe don't need to worry too much.
After some planning, Liu Lang and Tuoba Hui high-five, and act separately.
Zuoqiu League was originally a whole. After Liu Lang returned, all the tribes had no opinion about the results of this trip. Even the Nalan tribe, Taishi tribe, and Siqin tribe, who had a deep hatred with the Tuoba tribe, expressed their support. Liu Lang's decision.
After all, they had already seen countless monsters on the side of the mountain with their own eyes. At this time, if they continued to fight inwardly, it would really be a long life.
Zhai Yang and other powerful Heavenly Venerables were sitting in town, and the work of gathering the lost repairers was proceeding in an orderly manner. At the same time, the spies sent by Zuoqiu League also continuously transmitted the movements of the monster beasts back.
Determined that the beast tide would not come in a short time, Liu Lang left the station of Zuoqiu League again.
This time, Liu Lang's destination was Zuoqiu City on the edge of the Eastern Region.
The newly built Zuoqiu City in the Central Region has been destroyed in the turbulence of space. Liu Lang is not sure whether Zuoqiu City in the Eastern Region is still there, but he has to go back and take a look, whether it is in the Zuoqiu City. , There is another treasure
Zuoqiumeng, the first high priest of the Zuoqiu tribe, created a regular palace.
The reason why Liu Lang was able to recover to the Golden Immortal cultivation base in a short period of time was not because of his unusual talents, but because he had received the baptism of the rules of the starry sky in that palace of rules.
Any cultivator in a small world who walks out of that palace of rules will become a cultivator in the starry sky.
When the tide of beasts was approaching and Zuoqiu League urgently needed to improve its strength, Liu Lang felt that the rule palace should come in handy, but the premise is that the rule palace still exists and has not been destroyed by the spatial turbulence.
Without words all the way, Liu Lang soon came to Zuoqiucheng in his memory.
However, Zuoqiu City at this time has no trace of the city.
Liu Lang felt cold.
Zuoqiu City, Priest Tomb, and Rule Palace are interrelated. Now that the first one is gone, can the latter two exist independently?
With a light breath, Liu Lang jumped out of the Heavenless Sacred Stele and patiently searched for it.
However, as Chengtian Continent and Monster Beast World merged into one, the original spatial coordinates appeared to be greatly deviated, and there was no way to judge which direction this deflection went. Liu Lang searched for a long time. , And did not find the location of the priest's grave.
The rule palace and the priest cemetery are connected by a space channel. The priest cemetery is not found, and the rule palace is nowhere to be found.
"Pity!"
Liu Lang sighed and muttered to himself.
The rule palace was built by Zuo Qiumeng exhausted his entire life. The structure was so ingenious that even the holy step technique refiner Ai Chen could not reproduce it, let alone Liu Lang who had not reached the heavenly rank.
"Crack..."
Just when Liu Lang was about to give up, suddenly, not far away, there was an inaudible cracking sound.
"Ok?"
Following the voice, Liu Lang stared at it, but found nothing.
"Crack..."
Suddenly, there was another cracking sound.
It's just that the position of the sound this time is completely opposite to just now.
Liu Lang immediately turned his head.
This time, he finally saw it clearly.
It was a small stone the size of a fingertip, which was split into two out of thin air. Of course, using the word split may not be accurate, because the two sections are unusually neat, like an absolutely sharp blade. to make.
"what happened?"
The change of the stone must be caused by external force, but Liu Lang couldn't detect it. Where did the external force come from?
"Crack..."
Soon, in the other direction, a small stone cracked again.
Then the fourth, fifth, sixth...
"Space turbulence is spatial turbulence!"
When Liu Lang saw the eighth piece, he suddenly woke up.
Because these spatial turbulences are too small, only a finger-sized stone is cut each time, so that Liu Lang does not feel the regular fluctuations at all. However, the spatial turbulence is small, which does not mean that the power is small.
You must know that spatial turbulence is derived from the collision of different spatial rules, and the scars caused by the force of the rules are almost incurable, and Liu Lang's golden fairy body is even more powerless to stop.
"Wutian Sacred Monument!"
As soon as Liu Lang thought, he would dive into the Heavenless Sacred Stele.
But at this moment, the surrounding ground suddenly collapsed, forming a huge black hole. Before Liu Lang could react, he was sucked into it by the huge black hole.
"You really can't hide past the first day of junior high school, not the fifteenth!"
As the world turned, Liu Lang's face was as gray as death.
The space turbulence can be large or small, as small as a blade, which can cut almost any object. A day ago, the city destroyed by Chengtian Continent and the dead cultivators were all caused by those small space turbulence.
But there are also some repairers, buildings, disappear out of thin air.
Those who disappeared, the building, encountered a large space turbulence. The large space turbulence is equivalent to an independent space. Once entered, they will wander in the void space for life.
At the beginning, Xiao Ye's father, Ye Qingsui, a skill refining genius, was involved in a huge spatial turbulence because of the refining of the space sacred pattern, and there was no trace ever since.
And in the face of this huge spatial turbulence, even if it is a holy artifact, it is difficult to break through.
Liu Lang felt that he had followed in Ye Qing's footsteps.
But in the third second after this idea appeared, the spinning Liu Lang fell heavily to the ground.
"Not spatial turbulence?"
Feeling touching the entity, Liu Lang couldn't help being taken aback.
Struggling to stand up, Liu Lang glanced around, but the darkness around him released his divine consciousness, and he was completely swallowed before the divine consciousness had spread out a meter.
Just as Liu Lang was thinking about what kind of a ghost place this is, the surroundings suddenly sparkled.