The Alchemist God

Chapter 1156: Anomaly

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A month passed in a blink of an eye in the broken tripod world.

Lanyan City is as quiet and prosperous as usual. When the stars rise, the lights on the earth are connected together, and they are painted into a great scene of the country. In the side hall of Zetian Temple, a group of generals surrounds a huge picture. At the round table, staring at each other coldly, no one said a word, just waiting for the person in the easternmost seat to speak.

The man rested his chin with his hands, snoring like thunder.

"Wind commander!" Murong Tianxing suddenly shouted loudly.

"what!?"

Feng Jixing almost fell in a daze, and hurriedly wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth: "What's wrong, where did everyone talk?"

Nangong Lie held back his laugh, teasing: "You actually have the mind to sleep in the pre-war meeting. It's really convincing. The heart of the wind commander is as wide as the sea!"

"Yangshang's army hasn't come over yet? Don't worry..."

Feng Jixing swept a circle of people, and said with a serious face: "The eastern provinces of Tongtian, Bahuang, Lingdong, and Lingkong provinces have all been armed, which can be sure to be foolproof. At the same time, I have also sent many gods to the East China Sea. On the cruise, we can see foresight once the people who promote the business come. Now it seems that we are just waiting for the business to take action."

"Why don't we take the initiative to kill it?" Feng Zhanlin raised his eyebrows: "With the power of our Dragon Alliance, it is absolutely not a problem to defeat the 60,000 Protoss army of Yangshang, and there are 8,000 Xingtian Heavenly Army's help."

"inappropriate."

Feng Jixing shook his head and said: "A rash action will only be controlled by others. Even if you win, it will only be a terrible victory. It is better to wait for Ayu to come back and make a decision. Besides, everyone from the Divine Realm of Lin Fan Chen has suffered a loss or two. So the top priority is to quickly restore strength during this period of time. This is the most important thing."

As he said, Feng Jixing's gaze fell on the map in the center of the table, saying: "The East China Sea is the best place for our decisive battle, and the decisive battle requires Ayu’s 30,000 Gonggong navy forces. You think Woolen cloth?"

Nangong Lie smiled and said, "You are still good at fighting. I'm a vulgar person, so I don't say so much."

Zhang Wei suddenly smiled: "If you want to be rough, I think the leader of Nangong is definitely not as rough as my old Zhang."

Nangong Lie touched his nose: "You filthy fellow..."

Feng Jixing stood up, his voice calm, and said: "Then today's meeting is over. Everyone, go back and practice, Weiqiu, you stay, and I have something to tell you."

"Yes!"

The crowd dispersed, leaving only the generals of the Gentian Corps, including Wei Qiu, Situ Sen, and Situ Xue.

"What's wrong, commander by Feng?" Wei Qiu asked.

"How is the supervision of building the battleship?"

"Seven large shipyards along the Daojiang River are struggling to build, and the funds are already abundant. We can have thousands of warships in two months at most. Please rest assured, Feng Commander."

"Well, that's good." Feng Jixing nodded and smiled: "Your kid... how is Hou Yi bow practicing?"

Wei Qiu took a deep breath: "With the guidance of Lord Zhulong, the progress is still rapid. Although it is not a thousand steps to pierce Yang, it is at least a small achievement."

"Come on, let me see." Feng Jixing pointed to the outside of the hall, and said: "There are lanterns hanging on the eaves of the hall, you pick one."

"It's a bit far, at least three hundred steps." Situ Xue stuck out his tongue.

Wei Chou smiled slightly and did not speak. A fiery red ray of light condensed into the light and shadow of Houyi's bow between his raised hands. He opened his hands and opened the bowstring, and the squeaky bowstring tightened continuously, one after another. The power of the ghosts and gods penetrated into the bowstring from Wei Qiu's arm and turned into a sun-shooting arrow. Wei Qiu aimed extremely fast, and almost released the arrow as soon as he opened the bow!

"brush!"

An arrow flew out, and a lantern in the distance almost fell to the ground. The energy form of the sun-shooting arrow fell on the lantern and moved forward, piercing a hole in the glazed tile. The power was amazing!

"good… "

Feng Jixing praised: "The ancient artifacts are very powerful. If you have such a lethal power, to what extent do you think you can shoot and kill an opponent?"

Wei Qiujian frowned and said: "The current cultivation base of his subordinates is in the 27th Heavenly Cave. With the help of Senior Candle Dragon, it may be able to break through in a short time. Once you step into the Divine King Realm, I believe you can easily shoot and kill the 80th Heavenly Cavern. God is down."

"good!"

Feng Jixing clapped his palms and said: "If we really go to war with the Great Merchants of the Celestial Continent, you only need to be responsible for shooting the gods within range. One arrow is best, but I will send ten god emperors close protection. You make no one close, what do you think?"

Wei Qiu Yilin: "The wind commander is really saying this?"

"Do you think I can laugh?"

"Thank you Feng Commander!"

Wei Qiu clasped his fist and said: "Since Commander Feng can value me to defend his enemies, his subordinates will never let Commander Feng be disappointed. I dare not say that I have shot a thousand gods, but as long as I have enough conditions to open the bow, I will shoot a hundred. God still has no problem with archery. Subordinates think that there is no second person in the world who can defend my enemies. What's more... The Houyi bow bestowed by His Highness Yu is a well-deserved ancient artifact! "

"Good boy!"

Feng Jixing patted Wei Qiu on the shoulder and smiled: "I just like your arrogant and defiant temperament!"

"Ahem..."

Aside, Situ Sen coughed a few times: "Don't compliment each other, I have something to tell you."

"Well, let's talk about it."

"In the past month, many gods in the Dragon Alliance bought real estate in Lanyan City, even married a wife and gave birth to children. It is common for them to fight and win each other, right?"

"Yes, I know." Feng Jixing was a little surprised: "What's the matter?"

Situ Sen groaned and said, "The Dragon Alliance's hostility is getting heavier and heavier. Many gods don't put people in the mortal world in their eyes at all. Is this true? These guys with very scornful habits are rampant and domineering in Lanyan City, where are there any signs of godliness?"

"God... actually has fallen a long time ago."

Feng Jixing whispered thoughtfully, "From the moment Luo Lan helped Yihe Guo's rebellion, God no longer has compassion. This word is just a synonym for power."

Situ Sen continued: "Perhaps it is the case. In the past month, Huoquesi's Xiao Han is going crazy. There are many cases of God bullying the weak almost every day. Huoquesi has more than 3,000 arrests every day. It’s still not enough to dispatch abroad, and even mobilize the strength of the Gentian camp and the Forbidden Army to coordinate. After all, this is not a long-term solution!"

"I will let Feng Zhanlin, Nangong Lie, Murong Tianxing and other leaders restrain the subordinates. This matter... Let's do it for the time being..." Feng Jixing looked at Situ Sen and continued: "General Sen, the situation on the Tianji Continent. how?"

"It's even more unbearable."

Situ Sen said lightly: "This is the only thankful news. Since Yang Shang became the emperor of the Celestial Continent, his army of sixty thousand gods is eroding the land of the Celestial Continent like a group of locusts, and Yang Shang has not restrained it. Under the circumstances, these Protoss soldiers looted everywhere, bullying men and women, and they have long since turned into a pot of porridge. The people complained, and Yang Shang still ignored them, just staying in the harem, and the song never stopped."

"The people of the Celestial Continent are suffering."

Feng Jixing landed a punch on the table and said, "These people are like gods, they are no different from beasts!"

"Yes."

"No matter so much, I will personally supervise the behavior of the Protoss soldiers of the Dragon Alliance starting tomorrow."

"Okay, then I'm relieved."

Situ Sen clasped his fists: "Then the wind commander continues to be busy, and the subordinates are going to inspect military affairs."

"Thank you, go."

At this time, in the depths of the Dragon Hunting Forest northeast of Lanyan City, there was silence in the burial ground of the dragon clan.

Bunches of starlight projected from among the mottled leaves of the jungle, and fell on the dragon bones, faintly rising from the spiritual energy, but when the spiritual energy was halfway up, it suddenly spread out as if half blown by the wind, and turned into invisible.

"Ok?"

Under the tree, a gray-haired old man couldn't help but let out a suspicious voice. He flew forward, frowning and said: "What's the matter, why can't Long Li sublimate by itself?"

This old man is no one else, but Qu Chu who has been practicing outside for a long time, Lin Muyu's enlightenment teacher.

Now Qu Chu is radiant, and he has already stepped into the Divine Emperor Realm. Holding a white jade cane in his hand, he slowly flies to the ground, and walks forward on the grass of the dragon tomb, only to find the surrounding flowers. Gradually withered, it began to wither before the flowering period, and those spirit grasses also looked sluggish.

The entire guardian forest of the dragon tomb was actually covered with a layer of lifelessness.

Looking up into the air, the wisps of spiritual energy that could not be seen by the naked eye are dissipating in the wind, and there is a faint sense of wind.

"The righteousness of heaven and earth is disappearing..."

Qu Chu's body trembled slightly: "What happened on earth?"

He slowly bent down, his palms opened, and wisps of natural divine power slowly gathered into a fading flower.

"Rebirth and flourish, your life shouldn't have ended like this."

The flower slowly raised its head, as if it had gained a new life, and it blossomed.

But Qu Chu's forehead was covered with sweat, and soon the flowers withered and withered again.

From a distance, a wolf howl came.

That is Swift Wolf.

Xun Wolf never dared to approach the Dragon Tomb because of the existence of Longwei, but now that Xun Wolf appeared, this can only show that Haoran's dragon power is also weakening, so that inferior creatures such as Xun Wolf dare to covet the Dragon Tomb. Spiritual power.

Qu Chu stood up, a pair of brilliant eyes looked at the surrounding jungle, where bunches of spirituality soared, scattered, and disappeared between the sky and the earth in a blink of an eye, as if a strong death energy was being infested. Like the earth, big things are coming.

"The power of the law is weakening, order... is disappearing, what is going on..."

Qu Chu stood there sullenly, but didn't know what was happening.