"go"
Chu Songsong gritted his teeth, his jade fingers volleyed a little, and the big saint cauldron above his head suddenly changed into a long stick with cracks in the whole body.
The Great Sage Cauldron almost couldn't resist it, Chu Songsong simply sacrificed all the krypton gold sticks, defensively, and used the true power of the middle-grade artifact with the gods.
"boom"
Lu Cheng immediately saw with his own eyes the power of this middle-grade artifact in the hands of a master of transformation, a long stick, like a pillar that can pierce the void, and the sky in the entire world is full of bangs.
The sword light on the opposite side made a'crash' sound, like a long sword breaking at the sound.
The mountain where the two of them were on,'Hula La', collapsed, shattered, and collapsed. All the peaks began to shake and shake, and all the palaces began to shake and tremble.
Chu Songsong fought with a sword with a divine weapon, and the world immediately shook and shattered everywhere, the peaks collapsed, and the palace collapsed.
Chu Songsong himself vomited a mouthful of blood violently again. The golden krypton stick in the air seemed to hit a person, swish, and instantly became the size of an embroidery needle, retracting Chu Songsong’s. In the middle of the eyebrows.
Her body was also swaying, and she would fall down at any time. If it weren't for Lu Cheng on the side, she might fall on the spot.
Call her sick and kill her? Lu Cheng once again prepared to mobilize the'Thor's Hammer' to kill Chu Songsong to regain the krypton gold stick, but found that the divine mind moved,'Thor's Hammer' looked like a timid child, ignored him and killed him. Refusing to come out.
How could this be? For the first time, Lu Cheng discovered that, as a master, he couldn't use a divine tool.
"Zheng" once again sounded the sound of the divine sword chanting and the flying sword unsheathed in the distance.
The third light soared into the sky, flew into the air and made a bend, swish, and flew towards Chu Songsong and Lu Cheng.
"Mine, come back?" Lu Cheng and Chu Songsong almost collapsed.
However, this refined sword flew halfway, and suddenly changed into the kind of refined light that had just been shot at Lin Miaoyin.
Lu Cheng, who was about to hide in the iron and blood against the sky, moved in his heart, but did not hide, and then felt that the light was like a gentle hand, and grabbed himself.
"Swish" Lu Cheng and Chu Songsong also disappeared.
And the place where they were just now is still collapsing, separating, and collapsing, it seems that the world has been destroyed and disappeared.
"thump"
Where he reappeared, Lu Cheng fell down from mid-air again like just now, but this time he was prepared for a tumble in mid-air, and then he found someone fell heavily to the ground.
"Ah yo--" Chu Songsong smashed all fours into the sky. With this posture and her graceful body, Lu Cheng's eyes lit up, and she swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva.
"What do you look at, look again, I dug your eyes?"
Chu Songsong was embarrassed and angry. He cursed Lu Cheng fiercely, but didn't dare to kill him. This is the immortal gate of the human race. The sword light just now obviously came to him, in case he kills this human race. , If there is anything that needs to be used later, no one will be a substitute for death.
Lu Cheng quickly turned his head and looked around with Chu Songsong.
The two of them were in a city, like a secular imperial city, extending in all directions, majestic and majestic, with countless bridges and halls all over the place.
Lu Cheng looked at it for the first time and almost thought he had returned to the capital palace of the secular Dajian Dynasty.
"Senior, what is this place?" Lu Cheng turned his head and glanced secretly after speaking. If you don't wear clothes, I don't look at it for nothing.
Unexpectedly, Chu Songsong had reacted a long time ago, whirring a few times, and put on another set of clothes, but it was still the same as the previous clothes, with his chest half exposed and his thighs white.
Compared to not wearing it, Lu Cheng felt that this was a little more attractive, and he couldn't help but look at it a few more times.
"Humph." Chu Songsong didn't mind his eyes anymore, and said coldly: "How do I know? Maybe this is the headquarters of the Mitian League? Go, go forward, go to the front hall?"
She pushed Lu Cheng to a palace high up in front, a bit like the palace of the monarchs and ministers in a secular palace.
The two of them walked forward cautiously, and the more they walked, the more they could feel that this place was like a secular palace, even the layout was almost the same, except that there were no palace guards coming and going, no ministers of the court, this palace. It was very quiet and weird.
"Mitian Temple"
The two of them walked to the hall where the secular ministers went to court, and finally saw the words on the hall.
These three words, like swords, are deeply rooted in people's hearts. Lu Cheng's low level is okay. Chu Songsong knows that the three swords of light that slashed towards himself just now were killed by these three words. .
"Not good." Chu Songsong glanced again, the first word "mysterious", huh, the golden light is so golden, he must cut another sword at Chu Songsong.
She shrank subconsciously, just in time for Lu Cheng to get in front.
The golden light's "fan" character made two sounds of "buzzing", returning to its original state.
Damn, it really only kills demons, not people? Chu Songsong knew at a glance that the word'mystery' deceived the demon too much, and was almost ready to kill herself just now.
Lu Cheng stepped forward, and the word "Mi" retracted again.
"Go slow." Chu Songsong was more careful, pulling Lucheng in front of him.
Lu Cheng also saw some clues, and thought in his heart, if I suddenly flashed past, can the three characters'Mission Palace' kill this old witch
But in case, it just hurts people and doesn't kill people, just like that "Seven Jue Hundred Killing Swords", then I'll be dead.
There is no certainty of lore, but you can only endure it first
Especially now that he gets closer to this hall, Lu Cheng also feels more and more the majesty of this hall. The inferior artifact "Thunder God's Hammer" is under the majesty of this hall, and he dare not come out.
'Thunder God's Hammer' is a divine weapon handed down from ancient times, but it can't be summoned. It can be seen how much influence this hall has on him
Ten zhang
Hachijo
Yizhang
Chu Songsong hid behind Lu Cheng, step by step finally walked into the'Mission Palace'.
In the meantime, the three big characters on the above appeared concurrently with golden light several times, but because of the presence of Lu Cheng in front, he hesitated for a while and didn't cut it off.
Finally went in.
Finally entered the Mitian Temple.
Lu Cheng took the lead to enter and saw that the main hall was exactly the same as the secular dynasty. The center was facing north and south, the supreme dragon chair, magnificent and magnificent, sculptures of ten flying dragons.
There is a row on the left and right below, all of them are human statues made of jade. They are made of the same size as people. There are civil and military, and they are distinguished. This is like an ancient fairy sect, which is simply a secular dynasty.
However, the secular emperor only has Jiulong Feitian, Nine-Five Supreme. There are ten dragons engraved on this dragon chair, one more dragon than the secular Jiulong, and every dragon is like a living, swimming around the dragon chair. From time to time, there was a dragon chant.
"Divine tool, top grade divine tool?" Although Lu Cheng was not high in realm, he could see at a glance that the dragon chair was a divine tool, and it was definitely above the golden krypton stick.
Sure enough, Chu Songsong saw it at a glance and showed ecstasy: "A high-grade artifact?"
When he moves, he will fly over and grab that artifact.
The little Yiyi in front of her is very, but seeing the high-grade artifact, even the real master of the three-fold transformation of God will be lost and moved, not to mention her little one.
But as soon as she started her body, the two rows of jade civil and martial arts were "boom boom boom"
The whole body of jade suddenly shattered, and there appeared a human race just like a real living person.
"There are still people alive?"
Lu Cheng's eyes fell out, and he saw that those who came out were all master cultivators of the Ninth Layer of the Aura, and counted silently. There were nearly a hundred civil and military ministers.
That is the one hundred monks of the nine layers of soul? Covered by the old witch, right
As soon as Lu Cheng finished thinking about it, Chu Songsong swept away in his hands, and the Sealed Knife was born. It was slashed with a'boom', and the audience collapsed. Nearly a hundred human races of the nine-layered soul turned into ashes in an instant.
Lu Cheng was a little happy just now, and he sank. What kind of Nine-fold Cultivator is too casual? A hundred people killed her with a single knife
Before Chu Songsong was happy, on the ground, the shattered body, one by one, reunited and reunited, and nearly a hundred cultivators of the nine-layered spirit appeared in front of her again.
"Worse, this is a master of the four levels of God Transformation, who is born out of nothing, a monk who has been transformed by the supreme method of born out of nothing?"
Chu Songsong finally knew what these were. It turned out to be a superb master of the fourth layer of God Transformation, a monk who was transformed by the supreme method of creating something out of nothing.
This kind of monk is controlled by the four-fold master mind of transforming the gods. The mind is immortal and the monks are immortal. Even if Chu Songsong kills them a thousand times, ten thousand times are useless.
And they will keep Chu Songsong around until Chu Songsong's mana is exhausted, and finally break through Chu Songsong's defense one by one, hitting her true body.
Even if the body of Chu Songsong Huashen No.1 is like a top-grade treasure, under the joint attack of nearly a hundred Yuanshen Nine layers, the real treasure will be damaged one day.
"Lu Cheng, hurry up, I will contain them. You find the spirit of a real person, or they will kill you after they kill me."
While Chu Songsong resisted a hundred monks, he flickered Lu Cheng shot for her.
"Real person divine mind?" In the third layer of transforming gods, the world of cultivating immortals respects them as real persons. This is the change of the four-layer master's method out of nothing, that is the four-fold master's divine mind
"How to find?" Lu Cheng was slightly pleased. He knew that a monk had a quick way to practice, which was to practice the spiritual mind of a real person.
However, for the masters of the seven immortal gates in the world, the death of a real person or higher is an earth-shattering event. The sects who died outside will try their best to withdraw these real person's spiritual thoughts, and then use them to train at the level of the god of the door. No matter how good the disciples are, they won’t be rewarded by real human spirits.
Is this a benefit that can only be enjoyed by masters above the god of transformation? If I get one, will I be promoted to the next level after training
"On the dragon chair, he recognizes people or demon. I can't get through. If you take away your spiritual thoughts, you can greatly increase your mana after training, and I can take away the top-grade artifact, and everyone will get what they need. "
Chu Songsong began to say something nice: "I learned the magical powers of the ancient Mitian League. I know some secrets of the ancient Mitian League. I can take you out of here when I get this top-grade artifact, the "Earth Ancestor Divine Chair". Return your middle-grade artifact, don’t worry, I, the master of Chu Songsong’s first teaching, will do what I say, and I will definitely return your artifact."
She meant that if she had obtained the high-grade artifact, she would return Lu Cheng's middle-grade artifact.
I believe you are a ghost? Lu Cheng chuckled secretly, all top-grade artifacts and middle-grade artifacts belonged to me, Lu Cheng, and you, Chu Songsong, also belonged to me.