Chapter 300: Chaos Tree Species, Changes in the Northern Territory
In the vast Dao map, boundless chaos surges, and a silver tree species sinks into the vast mist, blooming with the beautiful light of stars.
The purple jade jade floats and sinks, and the jade is as crystal clear as new, but the carvings on it are ancient and mottled, revealing the rich spirit of time.
In an instant, there was lightning and thunder, and wisps of heaven-opening aura emitted from the void. Through countless primordial energy, a misty shadow of the avenue appeared. The next moment, a large amount of gray air flow flew out of the surface of the purple jade, and in an instant
, the boundless gray air flow soared into the sky, directly encompassing the star tree species in the chaos!
This is not ordinary chaos energy, but chaos energy that contains the power of chaos. Only by understanding the existence of the avenue of chaos can one slowly master the power of chaos. This is also the scene of the legendary world sea outside the fairyland.
The boundary sea is difficult to cross, and countless chaotic seawater rolls back in it, with shocking power. A single storm is enough to cause the death of a true immortal.
Chaos is endless, filled with gray mist and wrapped around silver tree species. These gray mist contain magical power. If a monk masters the avenue of chaos, he can draw the power of chaos from it and use it to open up the big world.
However, everything was dominated by the ghost-faced Yujue at this time. In the rich gray air, the brilliance on the star tree became more and more blazing, and finally it was gestated and transformed into a small tree surrounded by thousands of strands of chaotic energy.
There are three hundred and sixty-five leaves on it, glowing with silver luster, as bright as stars, and strands of silver light intertwined into Tao Yun lotus flowers, making this place even more extraordinary.
Under the influence of gray energy, these star leaves gradually began to transform into the way of the world. A wisp of chaos energy merged into the leaves, and then peeled off the cocoons, turning the chaos inside into the power of ten thousand ways. Billions of strands of chaos energy repeated this process
After a process, the star tree finally completely changed its appearance, turning into a towering sacred tree swaying with countless chains of order. Then chaos transformed into yin and yang, and yin and yang gave birth to the four spirits...
The next moment, the Dao in the Chaos Dao Diagram began to scatter and condense into a shadow of the World Tree, which merged into one with the Star Tree.
In an instant, countless avenues escaped, and water, wind, earth, and fire emerged, exuding splendor on the World Tree. However, everything stopped here, the shadow was shattered, the World Tree was destroyed, and Nirvana became one again.
A chaotic star tree species, with five colors of divine light lingering on it.
At this time, wisps of gray air flowed out of Su Yu's sea of suffering. These powers of chaos, which had been weakened many times, were tempering his body, while the red gold cocoon outside was losing its essence.
Su Yu, who was sitting cross-legged in the Immortal Palace, was a little surprised. He didn't know what kind of changes had taken place in the Chaos Dao Diagram, but the speed of the Tianbu Tianye Liquid loss was unusual, which still made him react.
"Star Tree Seed..."
At this moment, Su Yu's Yuanshen silently recited the Immortal Sutra, and his true spirit returned to his place. He originally planned to step into the third heaven of Immortal Stage through this transformation, but the changes in the Chaos Dao Diagram stopped him.
He returned to his true self and felt that his body of chaos was surrounded by gray energy. All the Dao marks previously imprinted on his body disappeared, turned into nothingness, and transformed into ten thousand Dao imprints. With every move, he seemed to be able to control Chaos.
It's like a great road. This is an inexplicable illusion caused by the sudden increase in power. He felt it more deeply with the empress last time.
At this time, Purple Yujue flew out of the Dao map with the Chaos Star Tree Seed, and then took root in Su Yu's Sea of Bitterness, absorbing the Divine Liquid of Life Spring.
Su Yu felt the chaos seed in front of him, and there was a trace of doubt in his eyes. In this seed, he felt a pure source of chaos. In other words, this was a tree-shaped chaos body.
In an instant, the shadow of the World Tree he had seen appeared in Su Yu's sea of consciousness. He stared at the Star Tree in front of him, with thousands of thoughts in his heart.
The reddest, looking at the sprouting star tree, Su Yu shot three drops of true blood and imprinted it on the small tree. Then he closed his eyes, no longer cared about the seed, and began to break through his own way of the third immortal.
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The purple girl in the big cocoon was also shocked. When she was baptized and tempered by Su Yu's chaotic divine power, she was awakened by the chaos dao map, and then she saw an unforgettable scene. In the vast chaos, a tree seed was conceived and transformed into
After countless years of changes, the World Tree collapsed and became a seed again.
She glanced at her closed eyes, pursed her lips, concentrated once more, and began to eliminate her longing for the ancient times.
The ancient times have passed away, and now, she is no longer the princess of Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest, but the Taoist companion of the other party.
With a soft sigh, everything fell into silence. The hazy mist rolled in, drowning the two figures...
Northern Territory, Holy City.
Half a month ago, Ye Fan set up a killing array in Yanzhou and used seven-colored divine fire to kill the Xiantai elders of the Ten Thousand Tribulations Palace in one fell swoop. He also burned the Supreme Elder of the Yaoguang Holy Land, making him famous all over the world.
And as the pursuit continued, the divine objects on Ye Fan were gradually exposed. The source of the mother energy of all things, the nine-sky white jade wall, and the source of his gambling win in the Holy City. Ye Fan is now truly the world's most powerful person.
They are all enemies, and I don’t know how many monks want to get the divine artifact from him.
Due to the appearance of Su Yu, the foundation of Qishi Mansion plummeted, and it also needed to pay compensation to the Daxia Dynasty and Jiuli Dynasty, which caused the time for Qishi Mansion to recruit disciples to be delayed.
The Daxia Dynasty and the Jiuli Dynasty did not simply send away the princess. After Lingmei went to Zhongzhou with the ancient imperial order, the two dynasties brought out a large number of dowries and a large number of slaves.
However, the goals of the two emperors were not achieved. Lingmei put them all into the Qiankun Bag, and then used the ancient emperor's order to cross the river. There was no trace of her at all. For this matter, three deduction masters in Zhongzhou have been punished by heaven.
, died an unexpected death.
Under these conditions, the Northern Emperor of the Beiyuan Royal Family, the Southern Demon of the Nanling Demon Emperor's Palace, and the Zhonghuang of Zhongzhou all went to the Eastern Wasteland and the Northern Territory, hoping to obtain the Emperor's exclusive sacred object - the Source of the Mother Qi of All Things.
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As long as the geniuses who are aspiring to the imperial path are now gathered here, in order to allow these geniuses to practice, many forces in the Holy City have joined forces to build a new city - Daocheng. There is also an ancient monument in the city, which is the name of the guardian of the Holy City.
What came out, according to legend, was a supreme divine art, which was almost comparable to the forbidden imperial arts in the major holy lands of the Great Dao.
In addition, an area of 100,000 miles outside the city was designated as a training ground for geniuses.
Under the threat of thousands of ancient races, the major holy places put aside their past differences and wanted to cultivate a true young emperor.
In the red wilderness, a figure stood somewhat lonely by the lake. The young man had a handsome face and blond hair shawl. Facing the newborn sun, his blond hair shone with crystal brilliance, but his face no longer had the arrogant look, and he was trapped in
In self-denial.
Looking at the slightly rippling lake surface, the Golden Winged Peng King looked pale and his eyes were depressed. Since that trip to the Northern Territory, he had received one blow after another.
The princess he admired in his heart married someone else, and that person even defeated the Blue Lion King, which made him despair.
Later, he fought with the Holy Body on the same level and was forced into a desperate situation by Ye Fan. In order to save face, he broke the ban.
During the trip to the Taikoo Ancient Mine, he was defeated head-on by the Holy Son of Yaoguang and was unable to resist. But Ye Fan, whom he had always looked down upon, was now famous all over the world, and even the Holy Son of Yaoguang was captured by him. Each of these things squeezed him
In his heart, it really made his Taoist heart collapse a little.
"Are you a friend of the Eucharist?"
A young man wearing a blue shirt came out. He was of medium build, about twenty years old, with messy black hair, dark skin, and sharp eyes. He came to the Golden Winged Peng King with his hands behind his back. He was very conceited and powerful.
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The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King gave him a cold look, said nothing, turned and left.
"Stop! Do I let you go?"
Yan Yunluan said calmly. Although there was no murderous intent in his words, it left no room for doubt, as if life and death were all up to him and everything was under his control.
The golden-winged Xiaopeng King shot a ray of light in his eyes and said indifferently: "What do you want?"
He is in a very bad mood now. If someone really touches him, he will not hold back.
"Take me to find the holy body. This magical thing like Xuanhuang Origin Root should belong to me!"
Yan Yunluan put his hands on his back, and there was a thin layer of fairy mist around him, in which there was a vague whistling of dragon energy. This was a Zhongzhou genius who was at the peak of the Four-Pole Third Heaven. He had also refined a ray of dragon energy, and possessed the magical power of dragon energy to kill.
, this time I am here for Ye Fan.
"Get out!" The Golden Winged Peng King said with murderous intent.
Although his current level is lower than that of the other party, he is not inferior at all. His words are domineering, and he has a hint of Tianpeng King's style.
"Hmph, did you have the same tone when you were defeated by the Holy Son of Light with three moves? Don't be afraid of Old Peng King, I'm not afraid!" Yan Yun said with a wild smile, not taking the Golden Winged Little Peng King into consideration at all.
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Yan Yun thought for a while, then teased: "I heard that you pursued the Lord of Qinglian back then, that's really admirable!"
"No one dares to talk to me like that now! A life-and-death battle!"
The golden-winged Xiaopeng King's eyes were focused, his aura was overwhelming, golden divine flames were burning in his body, and his eyes were like sharp swords, full of wildness. He took out the heavy Great Wild Halberd, his long golden hair was flying wildly, and his eyes were stunning.
The soul feels like a demon lord coming across the heavens.
"Let me show you what Zhongzhou Tianjiao is capable of!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a flash of light suddenly appeared in Yan Yunran's eyes, and he made a seal with his right hand, like a golden crow flying across the sky. With a strong stroke, the entire space was distorted, and he hit the Golden Winged Little Peng King directly.
This time he came specifically to seek revenge. An elder of the Yan family was killed by King Lao Peng, and now he came to break the Taoist heart of King Golden Wing Xiaopeng.
The Golden-winged Little Peng King looked up to the sky and roared, murderous intent rushing into the sky. As the Great Wilderness Halberd was swung, endless killing intent surged out. The two of them fought crazily on the big lake...
On another sacred mountain, Ji Haoyue is carrying a silver sword. She is almost one with the heaven and earth. She has a good temperament and there are Taoist forces intertwined between her steps.
Soon, he was also approached by someone. The person was also from Zhongzhou and was the prince of the Daxuan Dynasty. In order to anger Ji Haoyue, the person specifically used Ji Ziyue's incident to provoke the Donghuang Divine Body.
"Clang!"
Ji Haoyue's eyes were slightly cold, and she took out the divine sword behind her and slashed at him with the sword, showing the momentum of moving forward indomitably.
If the other party wants to fight with him, he is willing to accept it, but he should not use Ji Ziyue as the entry point.
In an instant, the sword energy was flowing horizontally, and the silver sword light transformed into Dao diagrams, trapping the prince of Zhongzhou in the sword formation.
These geniuses of Zhongzhou are generally higher in cultivation than the younger generation of Donghuang. Due to the abundance of dragon energy in Zhongzhou, some young geniuses have even entered the secret realm of dragon transformation.
"boom!"
The battle soon came to an end. A terrifying sword energy shook away Prince Daxuan's magic weapon. Looking at the opponent's frightened expression, Ji Haoyue suppressed his power with a palm, and then threw it away from a distance.
This prince of Zhongzhou has only reached a state that relies on dragon energy and has low combat power. He actually wants to step on him and become famous. It's really ridiculous!
Seeing that Ji Haoyue defeated his opponent, the eighth ancestor of the Ji family came out. He has now entered the second heaven of Xiantai and has a high status. He is responsible for protecting the spiritual body of the Ji family.
"Not bad!" The eighth ancestor of the Ji family looked at Ji Haoyue, who was unfazed by honor and disgrace, and nodded approvingly. This is the future hope of the Ji family.
"This kind of Zhongzhou monk, relying on the dragon energy of the earth to stay one step ahead, is nothing! He is just a dynasty prince, not worthy of boasting!" Ji Haoyue put the divine sword into the jade scabbard and said calmly.
Suddenly, he lowered his eyes and thought of his sister in the Southern Territory. When he learned that Ye Fan was jointly surrounded and killed by the Northern Territory sects, he was also furious, thinking that by doing so, the Northern Territory churches would make the world laughable.
However, the Great Holy Land Church in the Northern Territory did not wait for the ridicule of the people of the world. Instead, all the people of the world came to the Northern Territory, hoping to obtain the source of Xuanhuang.
Hearing the words "Earth Vein Dragon Qi", the Eighth Patriarch of the Ji family sighed: "The Dragon Qi of the East Wilderness is shallow, and even a region can only support one dynasty. Unlike Zhongzhou, where the Dragon Qi is rich, the four
The great immortal dynasty has countless dynasties.”
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Heaven can temper the physical body with dragon energy. This is not a difference between individuals, but a difference between two realms.
Then, he chuckled and said: "When you step into the third heaven of the Four Pole, the family will prepare the dragon marrow! The Qilin'er of the Beiyuan Wang family is now about to step into the second heaven of Sendai. It is really a formidable future!"
Thinking of the mission given by her sister using the sound transmission jade talisman, Ji Haoyue hesitated for a moment, and finally started to ask: "Eight Ancestor! Holy... How is the waste body Ye Fan doing now?"
The eighth ancestor of the Ji family stared at Ji Haoyue, making Da Yue dare not look directly.
After a breath, the eighth ancestor of the Ji family said leisurely: "Ye Fan was chased into Zishan. He killed many elders of the Holy Land. He has committed public outrage and has nowhere to go!"
Hearing that Ye Fan was forced to enter Zishan, Ji Haoyue's heart tightened. It was a forbidden place for living beings, and no one came out alive.
He sighed in the sea of consciousness: "Oh! How should I face Ziyue!"
"Let's go, there is a Prince of Guhua from the Fourth Pole and the Third Heaven in front of us!" The eighth ancestor of the Ji family did not care about Ji Haoyue's little thoughts and took Ji Haoyue across the river.
Nowadays, the Northern Territory has become the focus of the Five Territories. The Bodhisattvas from the Western Desert, the great demons from the Nanling Mountains, the princesses from Zhongzhou, and the princes all rushed here.
The heroes are competing for the deer, and the Mother Qi Cauldron and the Nine Heavens White Jade Wall on Ye Fan’s body are that deer!
Yaochi Holy Land.
In the Guishui Palace, the Saint of Yaochi smelled the familiar fragrance and stood up to greet her.
"Palace Master!" She bowed slightly, her red lips parted slightly, her face was filled with peach blossoms, and she was extremely holy.
The woman wearing a jade crown with flower prints on her eyebrows shook her head and handed over a brocade silk bag.
"Fellow Daoist Cao has not yet recovered from his injuries and is staying behind closed doors. You should leave this to him yourself."
Seeing the return of the jade bag, the Saint of Yaochi felt a trace of worry in her heart.
"It's been almost ten months. Cao Tianshi's injury hasn't healed yet?"
Zi Jun glanced at her with a burning gaze, his heart was filled with ripples, and he couldn't help but sigh.
However, as the master of Yaochi Palace, she did not show any emotion on the surface and just said softly.
"He injured Sendai. This kind of injury is the most difficult to heal!"
"Xiandai, are you the same as the one from the Ji family?" The Saint of Yaochi closed her eyes, with mixed feelings in her heart and feeling very guilty.
That time, in order to save her, Master Cao used his body as the first level of Xiantai to fight the corpses of three holy masters in a bloody battle.
Even though they were protected by the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Cap, in the end their divine power was exhausted and they were seriously injured by the red-haired monster. If the emperor's energy hadn't revived on its own and scared each other away, the three of them would have died outside the Taichu Ancient Mine.
Hearing his niece's worried words, Zijun said calmly: "That one from the Ji family was injured by the Bronze Immortal Palace, and his path was completely ruined. Fellow Taoist Cao is not that serious!"
After she finished speaking, thinking that she had obtained the sound-transmitting jade talisman from the Ji family's stone workshop, the Lord of Guishui Palace felt a slight pain in her heart and cut off the strand of love that had just emerged.
Since there is no fate or destiny, why bother doing this?
Then she took out a large light blue bell, but it was much incomplete, with only a quarter of the bell body, and it was full of cracks, exuding traces of the aura of the holy way.
There is no doubt that this is an incomplete holy weapon!
Looking at the Yaochi Saint, Zijun curled his lips and said, "This is the holy weapon he asked me to give to you!"