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Chapter 1457 The possibility of cooperation

A series of cold winds passed by Li Yao's head and ears, and were torn into pieces by the disordered spiritual energy between heaven and earth and the wildly dancing lightning!

In such a violent magnetic field activity, the ghost army without physical protection has become the most vulnerable thing.

With this alone, we can at least get rid of the top 10 pursuers.

Only Bailian's mother and a very small number of masters can still bit Li Yao's butt.

But they couldn't hold on for too long.

"Boom! Click!"

Enter the rainstorm area ahead.

The heavy rain on the sea surface fell like hail, turning the sky and the earth into a world of water, seriously disrupting the pursuit's sight, hearing and perception!

Li Yao was still wearing the strange-shaped fish fins, but a few fish fins were combined together after a "cracking" change, becoming wider and becoming a wing-like auxiliary flying magic weapon!,

Li Yao pulled Long Yangjun, lifting heavy weights as if he was lightning, constantly drawing graceful arcs between lightning and thunder, borrowing the power of wind and rain and magnetic fields to the extreme, floating like a dead leaf in a strong wind, without any rules.

Bailian's mother's roar passed by Gui Yan again and again, but he was getting closer and closer to Burning Feng!

On the dark sea ahead, a deep purple storm could be seen faintly, just like the Nine Nether Yellow Spring tearing a gap in the air, and eternal burning fire of destruction gushed out!

That's Burning Wind!

Even Li Yao did not dare to resist the impact of the Burning Wind without the protection of the crystal armor!

He didn't think about rushing to the Fenfeng without knowing how to fight, but just rubbed the edge of the Fenfeng and cut in slightly, like "surfing", with the help of the Fenfeng's whistling power!

The burning wind has not yet been cultivated, but the diameter is already hundreds of kilometers. The outermost periphery is naturally the fastest, and the strong wind is storming, as if even the sun can blow out.

"call!"

Li Yao's arms and legs shook, and the "fins" or "wings" instantly expanded outward almost twice as big as the burning wind, and it became round and bulging like a sail that had eaten enough wind, and its degree instantly doubled!

Long Yangjun was tied tightly by him with a chain, hanging behind him like flying a kite. Finally, he couldn't help but scream in the roar of the wind.

The old mother of Bailian controls a puppet body. The combination between the ghost and the puppet cannot be as close as the combination of a living person and his own soul. If she rashly breaks into the Burning Wind, the ghost is very likely to blow out of the puppet!

Even if she is the "mother of all ghosts in the world", she will not be able to persist for too long without the protection of her body.

The giant skeleton dragon stopped forcibly outside the Burning Wind, and spit out dozens of dazzling ghost fires into the depths of Burning Wind, exploding in the Burning Wind, turning into huge flaming lotus flowers, but even Li Yao's oil skin was not wiped, and it was immediately torn apart and completely annihilated!

After all, Bailian’s mother is not as crazy as Li Yao, and she dares to gallop in the burning wind.

Not to mention Han Won-Tae, Qi Changsheng, and others whose cultivation level are one level different from them, they can only watch Lee Yoo and Long Yangjun get smaller and smaller in the purple flame storm and eventually disappear!

"Click!"

Wan Mingzhu was furious, and the horns of the dragon's skeleton as thick as her thighs were actually crushed by her!

She whistled sharply and sharply, "This person, who is this person?"

...

The next day dawn.

The breeze passed by, as if it had washed away all the filth in the world. Looking around, the sky was as clear as a wash, cloudless, the red sun was swelling, and the rays of light were shining!

Not far from the coastline, there is a steep reef on a deserted island with intertwined canines.

Such deserted islands are scattered around the coast, and no ten thousand is 8,000.

Most of the deserted islands have an area of ​​less than half acre, but they are just a little larger reef, surrounded by steep cliffs and covered with reefs, lacking deep-water ports and gentle beaches, and have almost no use value.

Even pirates who kill and rob, will not regard this place as a nest.

Only birds live here, so many islands are filled with stinky bird droppings, which are covered in gray.

The deep part of this deserted island, where the originally crisscrossed and uneven places were smashed and flattened by Li Yao, and a piece of flat ground the size of a gravel field was sorted out.

"vomit!"

Long Yangjun was soaked all over, lying on the ground shaking, and kept retching.

I don’t know if I was filled with too much rain or was shocked by the power of burning wind and thunder.

This level assassin from the Ghost Painting Talisman organization is now like a half-dead little fish, with a pale face and a panic expression. How could he be as calm as he was when he fought with Li Yao last night?

Li Yao deliberately led her to break into the Burning Wind, which also had the intention of shocking her soul and completely defeating her psychological defense line.

Now it seems that the effect is quite good!

Li Yao was sitting cross-legged in a corner of the deserted island, his eyes closed slightly, and his breath was silently adjusted. Strands of light green spirit flames surrounded his body, revealing an unfathomable look.

The consumption of the burning wind was quite amazing, especially when he was carrying Long Yangjun like a burden.

Although it is very close to Da 6, it is blue sky and sun again, and the world is bright.

The Nascent Soul at the Middle Dao level of Qi must be searching for the whereabouts of Bailian Laomu and herself. In this case, Bailian Laomu is unlikely to catch up with a large number of ghost soldiers and ghost troops.

However, be careful to sail the ten thousand-year-old ship, the faster it is, the better it is to adjust the breathing power and restore the peak combat power!

Just now, while Long Yangjun was unprepared, Li Yao had secretly injected himself with a powerful recovery potion brought from the Starry Flag Federation, which was several times stronger than the best "Huiyuan Dan" in the ancient holy world!

"Senior Lingjiu!"

Long Yangjun lay on the ground and retching for a long time, almost vomiting his internal organs. Looking at Li Yao's eyes full of awe, hesitated for a long time, he finally plucked up the courage, "I really didn't expect that the senior's cultivation was so amazing that even the Fen Feng, which was changing in the eyes of all the cultivators, could control the Fen Feng as he pleased!"

"Since my senior has such a shocking cultivation and is also a famous weapon refining master in the world, I think it can be very useful in the process of exploring the Immortal Palace. Then everyone can cooperate and there is no reason to fight together!"

"The prince and his elders value the heroes of the world the most. Since the secret of the 'Immortal Palace' has been known by the seniors, and it is impossible for the juniors to hurt them at all, then it seems that the only choice is to ask the seniors to participate in the grand event!"

"For seniors, even if you kill the juniors and take away the Immortal Palace map and the Wanluotian star plate, it will be useless to rely on the seniors alone!"

"First, this Immortal Palace map itself contains infinite mysteries and needs to be opened with a very secret method. Seniors themselves will definitely not be able to open it.

"Secondly, even if all the secrets of the Immortal Palace map are opened, it is just a drop in the secrets of the Immortal Palace itself. The prince himself still has a lot of secrets, so he must open them himself!"

"Senior is now just the elder of the Ziji Sword Sect, not to mention that he is a witch and man cultivator, and he has never been the same as the Dagan Cultivation World. Since he is destined to be unable to open the Immortal Palace by himself, he will always have to find someone to cooperate with him!"

"Does senior think that people in the cultivation world such as Taixuan Dao, Ziji Sword Sect are more trustworthy than princes?"

Li Yao opened his eyes slightly, stared at Long Yangjun thoughtfully, and asked without hesitation: "How did you prince know the secret of the 'Immortal Palace'?"

Long Yangjun heard the looseness in his words, and a hint of undetectable joy flashed across his face, and said honestly: "Da Jian established a country for thousands of years, not only inherited the huge royal library left by the previous dynasty, but also collected a large number of ancient books and fragments from all over the world, and most of the unfamiliar historical and secrets from ancient times to the present are all included!"

"When the princes and princesses had not yet risen, they were the 'treasury' of the Royal Library, who were responsible for sorting out the complex and all-encompassing ancient books and repairing the mottled fragments!"

"He was originally a genius and had been a treasurer for thirty years. The piles of old papers that no one had digged in depth for thousands of years were clearly understood by him. He slowly sorted out countless clues from the intricate fragments, pieced them together, and pointed them all at the 'Immortal Palace'!"

"It is not enough to have clues alone. There are still a large number of magic weapons related to the "Immortal Palace", and the secret maps are scattered everywhere. One of the major functions of our "Ghost Painting Talisman" organization is to help the princes collect everything related to the "Immortal Palace" in various places!"

"I see."

Li Yao finally understood part of the reason why Wang Xi wanted to make trouble in the cultivation world. It seemed that it was not just to help the emperor check and balance the cultivators. He nodded and said, "You princes and princesses are eager to explore the Immortal Palace, why?"

Long Yangjun laughed silently and said, "It is possible to get a large number of invincible Yun Qin Jin people, and also have the opportunity to embark on the road to ascension. Looking at the entire cultivation world, who would not want to go to this "Immortal Palace" to find out?"

Li Yao frowned slightly, always feeling that this matter was not that simple. After thinking about it, he asked again: "I see that you are quite proficient in opening the map of the Immortal Palace, as if you have ever been exposed to it?"

"The core of the Immortal Palace map has always been hidden in Dongning Mansion. It is regarded as a treasure for the stable mountain gate by the local cultivation sect. It will never be approached by outsiders easily, so it is naturally impossible for the younger generation to come into contact with it."

Long Yangjun said, "However, the prince once drew a large number of similar pictures for the juniors to learn in comparison, so the juniors could barely figure out how to operate the operation. As for where the prince knew the operation method of the Immortal Palace map, then the juniors didn't know."

Long Yangjun is just a tool for Wang Xi. Even if Wang Xi trusts her, she will never let her know all the secrets.

Li Yao thought to himself and pretended to be pondering, saying, "What you said is indeed reasonable. Since a person will never open the Immortal Palace, he must find someone to cooperate. The faces of those people in the cultivation world have been enlightened for half a year. Cooperating with the prince is another option that can be considered!" (To be continued.)8
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