During the flight, the golden ship of crossing the world was constantly surrounded by light spots, and it caught up with the golden ship at an extremely fast speed. Lan Yutian had more artifacts beside Lan Yutian, which looked exactly like him.
These artifacts, Lan Mitian, were originally controlled by Lan Mitian himself to search for other blood sacrifice altars. Now the blood sacrifice altars have been found, and the battle is imminent. Therefore, Lan Mitian took back these artifacts to strengthen his own strength.
Among the three, his cultivation was the weakest, far inferior to Shang Jun and Qin Mu.
However, his foundation is the most solid. It can be said that the few people with the strongest foundation in the world have the most stable foundation. Coupled with the golden ship of crossing the world and dozens of artifacts, although he will face danger in this battle, it is not that he is powerless.
The speed of the cross-world golden ship is getting faster and faster, and soon it flies out of the boundary of Yankang, and arrives at the border of the Yuan world, right in front of it is a place called Feilunbao.
Yuanjie can be said to be the most prosperous heaven among the heavens and worlds, but because of the presence of Yankang, the manpower and material resources of Yuanjie have been sucked away by Yankang. The more remote the place, the less it can develop.
Flywheel Castle is like this.
The reason why it is called Flywheel Castle is because there are six heavens here, forming a wheel shape in the sky at the edge of the Metaverse, and there are stars forming a spoke-shaped radiation chain between the six heavens.
In the era of Longhan, Chiming, and Shanghuang, there was an ancient fortress here, which was used by the Heavenly Court to guard the Yuan Realm, and was used as a bridgehead, which was convenient for the Heavenly Court's army to descend upon when there was a rebellion in the Yuan Realm.
However, it was abandoned at the end of the Shanghuang era. In the Kaihuang era, Yan Yunxi and Bai Yuqiong had a fight here. Yan Yunxi disguised herself as a man. Here, each other is tested by the way of formation, and the result is that Zixi Tianshi loses by a narrow margin, but Bai Yuqiong has also fallen in love with Yanyunxi since then, and the two exchanged "tokens of love".
The Heavenly Court at that time could be said to be the most enlightened Heavenly Court. The powerhouses of the Founding Emperor era had a lot of exchanges with those in the Heavenly Court, and the Heavenly Court was not that resistant to reforms.
However, after Yan Yunxi and Bai Yuqiong left, Feilun Castle was completely abandoned and uninhabited, because these two celestial masters left too many formations here, large and small, of all kinds, making this place a A dangerous place full of murderous opportunities, naturally no one will come.
In Flywheel Fort, there are various formations, and the patterns and chains of the formations are intertwined and intertwined. Twenty-four thousand years have passed since Yan and Bai fought, and the power of the formations still has not diminished in any way.
At this time, in Feilun Castle, a large formation was activated, turning the formation into a sea of trees. The trees here are forests, and each tree is a living creature like a ghost, which can rise from the ground, and can be formed with branches and roots. For the sword, behead the opponent, and even the twigs are like dragons and pythons, which can strangle those who enter the battle.
Among the thousands of trees, a tree appeared to be extremely tall, far surpassing the other trees. The stalwart old tree unexpectedly grew into a human form, with a small crown, like an ugly person with messy hair, a big body and a small head, and a crown Not as thick as his body.
This strange tree is surrounded by other tree giants, large and small.
Everything here seems to be normal. Both Yan Yunxi and Bai Yuqiong have amazing attainments in the way of formations. They use formations to evolve various holy and demon gods to enhance the power of formations. There are many similar formations in Flywheel Fort.
This formation includes the technique of summoning spirits. The technique of summoning spirits is not a magical power unique to Xitu. Xitu Zhentian Palace actually comes from the heaven.
And the art of summoning spirits did not come from Heaven, but from the era of Kaihuang, which was one of the achievements of Kaihuang's reform period.
That tree man doesn't look much different from other tree men, except that he is bigger. But if you look closely, you can see that the physical mechanism of this tree man is completely different from other tree men.
The physical body of this tree man is not constructed from the patterns formed by formations, but carved out of extremely small runes. It is extremely fine, as if it has gone through countless years of baptism and tempering.
Even, you can see the traces left by the catastrophe of the universe from his physical body, which is the trace left by the erosion of the chaotic air of the catastrophe, leaving irreparable scars on his Taoist body.
Although his physical body is not as old as that of the Lingguan Hall Master, the Seventy-two Hall of the Ancestral Jade Capital City, Changfeng Hall, which can make the body ancient enough to give birth to innate gods, it is still no small matter!
What's even more frightening is that his Dao Tree Dao Fruit also descended at the same time.
His Dao fruit is different, the Dao fruit is actually hanging directly in the canopy above his head.
The master of the Changfeng Palace is a different kind of Taoist. The sacred tree cultivated to become a god. After experiencing wind and rain, various tribulations and tribulations, he finally entrusted the Dao to the void and became a Taoist.
His road to enlightenment is legendary. When he became enlightened, even the master of Miluo Palace was alarmed. He personally showed up to point him out, and said to him: "It is better to entrust the void yourself than to entrust the void to achieve the Tao tree."
The master of the Changfeng Palace was enlightened by the master of the Miluo Palace, so he took himself as a tree of Taoism, placed it in the void, and became a unique enlightened person.
His physical body is his Dao tree, and the Dao fruit hangs on the head of his physical body. The danger he faces in surviving the catastrophe is much smaller than that of other enlightened people. It's envy.
"My roots have not yet fully descended."
The master of the Changfeng Palace kept a low profile, making himself look no different from other tree people, and said silently in his heart: "However, it will not be long, at most two years, before I can fully descend. After I fully descend, the seventeenth century You can put your finger on it... "
boom!
A golden light flew over, faster than light, and directly smashed through all the formations in Flywheel Fort, and all the formations were smashed to pieces by the golden light!
In that golden light was a ship, which directly hit the Changfeng Palace Master's body and uprooted the big tree. His roots had not completely descended, but many roots had already appeared and penetrated deeply. In the land on the border of the Yuanjie.
At this time, some of these roots were pulled out, and some were directly torn off. The terrifying impact crushed him to the ground, and he was dragged along the bottom of the boat, leaving a deep ditch on the ground. The flames are blazing, and the lightning is shining!
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The golden boat crushed him and rushed out of the Yuan Realm, piercing through the air. On the golden boat, there were gods and gods Lan Yutian scattered in different shapes, each urging their magical powers. They were all Wutai magical powers, and all kinds of magical powers poured down from the boat. Blast into the main body of Changfeng Palace!
At the same time, it was precisely the moment when Shang Jun walked into the cloth village and plunged into the painting!
Lan Yutian took the lead, no matter what happened, all kinds of supernatural powers desperately attacked the master of Changfeng Hall who was crushed and dragged under the boat. Although he was not as strong as Qin Mu and Shang Jun, his combat experience was also far inferior. Humans, but because of their solid foundation, the subtlety of the divine channel method is still higher than that of Qin Mu and Shang Jun!
The master of the Changfeng Hall was possessed by countless supernatural powers in an instant. The various supernatural powers contained different Taoisms, and the attributes of the divine channels were different. They invaded his body at the same time and caused different damages in his body, which made him a little In a hurry.
What was even more frightening was the pressure from the golden boat that crossed the world. The golden boat hit him directly, almost shattering his indelible body!
"Golden Ship? Is it the Seventh Young Master?"
The golden ship of crossing the world suddenly vibrated violently, a dao fruit floated in the air, and the light of dao burst out, forming thousands of phantoms, connecting layers of void, gradually stopping the speed of the golden ship crossing the world.
"Seventh Young Master, your strength is much weaker than I expected."
The voice of the Lord of the Changfeng Palace came from the bottom of the boat, and the speed of the Golden Boat was getting slower and slower, and finally stopped: "I thought you could kill the Lingguan, and your strength must be extremely terrifying. I didn't expect you to attack with so many magical powers. It just scratched the surface of me."
"If it's my brother, you're probably dead."
Hearing this, the Master of Changfeng Palace was startled slightly, and slowly rose up, appearing in front of the golden boat, and looking down, he saw a group of teenagers who looked exactly the same, lined up in the shape of "people".
"Not the seventh son?"
The master of Changfeng Hall was surprised, carefully inspected Lan Yutian at the bow, and praised: "Your cultivation base is not weak, and I can see your wisdom from the nerve fluctuations in your brain. If the teacher is here, he must be very happy." Appreciate you, maybe you will become a member of Miluo Palace. You and I can give up fighting for friendship, and I can introduce other young masters of Miluo Palace to you, and we will work together on great things 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 Master of Changfeng Hall didn't take it seriously, and said: "The seventh son is a scum of my Miluo Palace. This is a well-known thing. Young man, you have gone astray. If you don't correct it, you will lose your life. You sneaked into me. I don't care about you, follow me, I will take you to Zuting Yujing City, and ask to see some young masters."
Lan Yutian lined up, shook his head and said, "If I don't go, you can't either."
The Master of Changfeng Hall shook his head and sighed: "I have encountered many geniuses like you in the past history, and I have sent away many of them. I didn't expect to send away another one today."
Yuanjie, the kendo jungle formed by the ruins of Wuyou Township, the countless fragments of Wuyou Township are like countless sharp swords, stuck in the ground in all directions, like a tomb of swords.
This kendo jungle is the cemetery of the sword formed by Jianxin Wuyou Township, which was worshiped by Di Yiyue and others and urged by Lan Yutian to kill the earth masters among the three divisions of the Heavenly Court in one fell swoop.
The remaining power of swordsmanship here is too strong, few people set foot in it, and most of Yankang's army is on their way to the ancestral court to hunt and kill Emperor Haotian, so there is no one to take care of it here.
In the kendo jungle, it seems that someone is singing a sad song, the language is obscure and unreadable, and the singing is sometimes sad, sometimes wild, sometimes compassionate, and sometimes cynical.
The singing sound was weird, it came from a large sword that was scattered all over the place, and it was 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, unrestrained.
At this moment, the figure walking in the mirror of the magic soldier stopped, and looked into the distance, and saw a young man with gray temples walking with his hands behind his back.
"Seventh son!"
The person in the mirror was startled, and greeted Qin Mu who was walking in the mirror: "The master of the Chu Ge Palace, Chu Sheng, has met the seventh son!"
It's the middle of the month, and I forgot to ask for a monthly ticket again, and I burst into tears. Ask now, is there still time