"If only one or two teams fail this time, and several other teams succeed and bring things out, it is not unacceptable!"
"With the few items we have brought out, we can use this to figure out where the remaining items will appear before entering next time, so that we can gather the five magical artifacts and take out the things that are enough to make our clan prosperous.
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"But now, so many teams have failed. No matter how many methods we have, we will not be able to find the five restricted locations next time we enter!"
"This means that hundreds of thousands of years of hard work of our clan have been wasted. If we try to determine the locations of the five restricted areas according to the old method, it will take more than a hundred thousand years at least!"
Mahayana Feng spoke so slowly, and with every word he said, the expressions of the three fused monks behind him became heavier.
They all knew what Mahayana Feng said. None of the three people present did not understand the importance of this matter, but now that these words came out of Mahayana Feng's mouth, they felt unprecedented pressure.
"It has been less than a month since the Guanghan Realm was opened. Even if everyone else on the Thunder Continent unites to target our Jiao Chi Clan, it is impossible to do it in such a short period of time!"
"Senior Feng, I have thought about it again and again, but I still can't figure out why such a thing happened!" The beautiful middle-aged woman sighed and said.
"Don't say you can't figure it out, how can I figure it out? Humph, it seems that there is only one possibility for this situation to happen, and that is that a local Mahayana strongman appears in Guanghan World, and this person knows
The plan of our Jiaochi clan!" Mahayana Feng said with a cold snort.
"How is this possible?" Upon hearing this, the expressions of the three combined members changed instantly, and the white-haired old man among them even exclaimed in shock.
"Haven't all our tribes in the Thunder Continent already concluded that, based on the rules of the Guanghan Realm, there will be no Mahayana-level strong men?" the old man said with a change of expression.
"Mahayana strong men cannot appear in native creatures, but this does not mean that people from the outside who enter the Guanghan world will also be subject to such restrictions!" Mahayana Lengdan, surnamed Feng, said.
"But the people who entered are all at the top of the upper clan, not even the saint clan. How can a Mahayana-level existence appear in such a short period of time?"
The faces of the three fused monks were filled with surprise and disbelief. Obviously, they did not believe that Mahayana-level existences would appear in the Guanghan Realm.
"In any case, the fact that the four teams failed is here, and now we can't just watch it!" said Feng Dacheng with a cold light flashing in his eyes.
"Senior, what do you mean?" Upon hearing this, the three fused monks showed doubts on their faces.
"No matter who this person is, since he has destroyed four Xuantian sacred artifacts, the other party will probably not let go of the last one. In this case, haha, how can he destroy the sacred artifacts so easily?
Destroy?" Feng Mahayana said with a trace of anger in his eyes.
Hearing this, the three fused monks immediately looked at each other, as if they had thought of something, and their eyes showed shock.
"Senior Feng, are you going to release the restrictions on that Zhong Ling?" the middle-aged beautiful woman boldly asked.
"Yes, I will release the restrictions on Zhong Ling through the air, so that Zhong Ling can self-destruct at any time. As long as the person who destroys our plan is not a Mahayana monk, there is absolutely no reason to survive under the power of Zhong Ling's self-destruction!" Feng
The man named Mahayana said with a cold expression.
"These" three fused monks looked at each other, but they did not dare to say anything questioning.
In vain, Zhong Ling was allowed to self-destruct, causing damage to the body of the holy weapon. It would take tens of thousands of years to recover. However, they, the Jiao Chi Clan, could not gain anything. They did not even know whether the person who sabotaged their plan could be killed by the explosion. This deal
No matter how you look at it, it's a loss.
According to their thinking, since the plan has failed, they should try their best to reduce the losses, instead of continuing to expand the losses like the Mahayana Feng did.
But they, a group of integrated monks, did not dare to question the decision made by a Mahayana man, so they all closed their mouths and fell silent.
Mahayana Feng ignored the thoughts of the people behind him. He faced the five miniature magic circles, made a secret with one hand, and with a solemn expression, he shot a golden light into the last empty magic circle.
Suddenly, the golden light rippled in the magic circle, and some inexplicable changes occurred.
All the magic formulas played by Feng Mahayana were teleported away by the magic circle and disappeared here.
After doing this, Feng Mahayana remained silent. He just put his hands behind his back and looked at the big snow-white clock on the table and the five golden magic circles on the ground.
After waiting for two consecutive days, suddenly, the last golden magic circle trembled violently, then exploded, turning into countless streams of light and disappearing.
At the same time, in the Guanghan Realm, Ye Changsheng stood in the air and looked forward. A pair of colorful wings behind him flickered, and invisible space fluctuations spread out.
This pair of wings looks smaller than the Tianpeng wings, but the color is very bright.
These were none other than the Heavenly Phoenix Wings. Just now, these wings carried Ye Changsheng through the space, moving across a distance of tens of thousands of miles in an instant.
Thousands of miles away, a white pillar of light appeared that penetrated the sky and the earth. The pillar of light was full of destructive power.
This change was something he had never encountered before when he destroyed several Xuantian sacred artifacts of the Jiaochi Clan.
The Zhong Ling inside actually blew himself up!
"Is this some kind of response from the Jiao Chi tribe monks outside?" Ye Changsheng guessed in his mind.
A smile slowly appeared on his face. No matter how powerful the Jiaochi tribe was in the outside world, in this Guanghan world, the other party was completely helpless and could only let things here go to a direction they had not expected at all.
The direction you don’t want to see.
Ye Changsheng flew forward, and after the aftermath of Zhong Ling's self-destruction subsided, he searched the area and then flew away.
This wave of killing the five teams of the Jiao Chi tribe gave him a huge harvest. The spiritual stones he obtained alone amounted to more than nine billion. In addition to his own spiritual stones, Ye Changsheng's current spiritual stones
The number directly reached more than 1.2 billion.
The golden belt of murder and arson!
In addition to getting one Tongtian Lingbao from the golden-horned young man, he also got two more from the monks of several other teams. So far, the number of Tongtian Lingbao on Ye Changsheng's body has reached seven.
Most Mahayana people don't have so many heavenly spiritual treasures.
In terms of his own wealth, even if he doesn't count the Xuantian Fruit and half of the Sky-Flirting Flag, his wealth has completely crushed 90% of the Mahayana monks.
After all, the number of Xuantian residual treasures is less than one-tenth of the number of Mahayana monks, and Ye Changsheng already owns one Xuantian residual treasure.
Not to mention, he also has a bunch of immortal elixirs. Most Mahayana people will never find such precious elixirs in their lifetime.
"Next, I have to see what is inside those five restrictions. It's less than a month since I entered the Guanghan Realm. I still have a dozen months to squander, but I can't waste it in vain.
Got it!" Ye Changsheng thought in his heart.
He immediately flew to a certain place in the Guanghan Realm based on what he obtained from the souls of these people's memories.
Within a few days, Ye Changsheng appeared in a desert in Guanghan Realm. This desert looked very familiar. It was where he, Liu Shui'er, and Shi Kun came to ten days ago.
That desert.
One of the five restrictions that the people of the Jiaochi Tribe are looking for happens to be in this desert, which is consistent with the area where the Star Chart Infusion Body is located.
According to the signs on the map, that place is only about 100,000 miles away from where the Star Chart Infusion Body is.
After Ye Changsheng quickly flew to the destination, he saw a piece of ruins in the distance.
"This place is full of such ruins. There are many restrictions on the Immortal Family in the ruins. Almost no one dares to break in. No wonder no one has noticed anything unusual here!" Ye Changsheng thought in his mind.
Now, he stood outside and looked at it from a distance. This ruins looked very similar to the various ruins widely distributed in the vast desert. There was no difference.
If he hadn't learned the details of this place by soul searching from the monks of the Jiao Chi Tribe in advance, he might have missed this secret even if he passed by this place.
According to the memories obtained from searching souls from Jiao Chi tribe monks, this area seems to be a place similar to a trial. The incomplete palaces and restrictions inside are all means of testing outsiders. Only those who pass this
Only through testing can the secrets inside it be discovered.
When those people from the Jiaochi Tribe came here, they planned to pass the test honestly before entering.
However, Ye Changsheng had no such plan. He chuckled, and the Xuantian Broken Blade appeared in his hand. Five-color light poured into it, and he slashed forward fiercely.
"Boom!" Under the blow of Xuantian's broken blade, the earth was immediately torn apart, and a bottomless trench appeared. All the ruined walls, incomplete restrictions, etc. in this area were in chaos with a burst of light.
In the flash, it was completely destroyed.
In the void, a ball of light suddenly appeared. It was a ball of white light, about ten feet long. After Ye Changsheng destroyed this place, it quietly appeared in the air, looking extremely strange.
Ye Changsheng, who was carrying the sky phoenix wings, had always been relatively sensitive to the power of space. Naturally, he realized that the white light was actually something like a space node. The five-color wings behind him flapped, and in a flash, he disappeared from the place.
Submerged in that white light.
He relied on the space power of Tianfeng Wings and went in directly without going through such a complicated test.
Behind this node is a space that is not very large. The surrounding area looks gray and devoid of anything.
Only in front, a square more than a thousand feet long and wide appeared. In the center of the square was a tall palace, with two rows of six puppets in total standing in front of the palace door.
These puppets look similar to the puppets that Ye Changsheng met at the star map infusion place before. The style is very similar, but their strength is worse. They all look like they are at the peak of virtual refining.
When Ye Changsheng broke into this place, all these puppets were activated at once, started to move, and strode towards him holding the silver gun in their hands.
The light on the silver sword flashed, and a murderous aura filled the air.
With a casual slap, Ye Changsheng smashed the six puppets into pieces, and then came to the palace door and looked at it carefully. The palace door was completely purple, but there were several golden runes wandering on the top.
, Ye Changsheng, who has seen this golden rune many times, will naturally recognize it. This is exactly the golden seal script.
After staring at the palace door for a while, he suddenly punched the purple door.
"Boom!" A huge, earth-shaking sound exploded. After the purple-gold light on the surface of the purple door swayed twice, it returned to normal, and it still stood firm and motionless.
This scene is really astonishing. Although Ye Changsheng punched out this punch purely with the power of his physical body, you must know that his physical body is now more powerful than most Mahayana monks.
It is slightly worse than the physical body of a few Mahayana creatures, such as dragons and phoenixes, which are second only to true spirits. However, after he completes the fifth level of Little Big Dipper Yuan Gong, the strength of his physical body will definitely not be weaker than these Mahayana bodies.
Now, a purely physical punch from him is probably equivalent to a blow at the peak of integration.
In other words, without using any magic power, without using any magic weapons or other means, his physical body alone is enough to compete with a peak-fit monk.
Under the sun, even in the Guanghan Realm, most of the restraints would explode under his punch.
But the gate in front of us remained motionless, which shows how terrifying the restrictions guarding this gate are.
"Sure enough, as the monks from the Jiao Chi Tribe inferred, only Mahayana-level power can forcibly open this door?" Ye Changsheng thought in his heart.
Raising his eyebrows, Ye Changsheng took a step back. The five-color broken blade in his hand erupted with terrifying fluctuations. In an instant, a light blade several inches long condensed in his hand. He slashed forward, and that
The Daoguang Blade flew out silently and slashed towards the purple door.
"Boom!" After a loud explosion, the door instantly exploded into countless pieces, turning into streaks of light that flew in all directions.
The door of the palace opened wide, revealing the main hall inside, and Ye Changsheng stepped into it.
The main hall was empty. Looking around, there was almost nothing visible, except for a small table placed in the innermost place.
There was only a broken slate placed on the table. The slate looked simple and plain, with only a few simple runes imprinted on it, and nothing else.
"Is this the thing that the Jiao Chi tribe monks are looking for?" Ye Changsheng grabbed the stone slab and whispered to himself.
This stone slab looked simple and unpretentious, with nothing surprising at all. Except for a few runes on it that Ye Changsheng couldn't understand at all, there was nothing that could be related to something of the level of the Jiaochi Tribe's Daxing.