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Chapter 2498 Who is the real oriole

In the northern cosmic space 170 million miles away from Ice King, a space vortex suddenly formed, and the Xuanwu God Corpse appeared out of thin air. Then, the space vortex disappeared, and the starry sky in the universe remained silent.

Xing Lingfeng glanced back at the white Ice King in the distance, which was only the size of a washbasin, with a proud smile on his face. No matter how powerful you are in the Temple of Destiny, the artifact has not been taken away by me.

It's a pity that this matter is of great importance and cannot be made public. Otherwise, with this battle, he would become famous all over the world.

Shang Yue, Yunhuan Iron-Blooded King, Gu Yanzhi and other great sages gathered over happily, feeling extremely excited.

Seizing the artifact and succeeding, such a great feat, is enough for them to be proud for a lifetime.

Shang Yue said: "Uncle, the Great Sword of Light was taken away by High Priest Fulu!"

Xuan Lingfeng waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's a small matter! With the Tianshu Needle, it is better than a thousand great bright swords. Besides, our purpose is to make the Temple of Destiny think that it is the heaven world that has taken away Tianshu Needle."

"Xiao Lao strategized, even the Temple of Destiny and the Nine Dark Forces were fooled around. I admire you, I really admire you." Iron-Blooded King Yunhuan cupped his hands and laughed in compliment.

"I can't take credit for this matter. It was all planned by my junior sister. She is the one who holds the pearl of wisdom and can win a thousand miles away." A strange color flashed in Xuan Lingfeng's eyes, and the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously.

Gu Yanzhi did not know in advance that the purpose of this trip was to seize the artifact. Previously, he was so scared that his heart would jump out. Until now, he is still worried and said: "The Temple of Destiny will definitely block all the space wormholes on Ice King. We simply can't." There is no way to take the artifact away."

"Who said that there are only space wormholes on Ice King?" Xuan Lingfeng said.

Gu Yanzhi said: "The closest seventh-level star to Ice King is called Kongjixing. It is located three light years away and is tens of trillions of miles away. If we want to fly there, we are afraid that even a thousand years will not be enough. Moreover. , we have to keep it from getting lost in the universe.”

The universe is wider than the sea, and it is easier to lose your bearings.

Xuan Lingfeng took out a star map and laid it out on the ground.

In the center of the star map, there is a large white star with three tiny characters "Ice King" on it.

Around the big white star, there are more than twenty small balls drawn, and the star paths of the small balls.

Each small ball represents a planet.

"Second-level planet, Lanxia Star."

"First-class planet, ghost ball."



The Forging Lingfeng points to the east of Ice King, towards the edge of the star map.

There, there are densely packed black dots, labeled with the name "Oyun Asteroid Belt".

"This is where we want to go!" Xuan Lingfeng said.

Gu Yanzhi was puzzled and said: "Is there a space wormhole here? The Aoyun asteroid belt is more than two billion miles away from Ice King. With my cultivation, it will take half a year to reach it if I go all out. There is only It's just a deserted gravel area, and no monk has been there for many years."

Xing Lingfeng said: "Junior sister once observed the stars and saw that those densely packed asteroids were not born naturally. So she looked through the ancient scrolls and found that in the distant past, there was a seventh-level ore star named Aoyun. star."

A seventh-level planet has a diameter of at least one million miles.

Moreover, wherever there is a star of level seven or above, there must be a space wormhole.

Xing Lingfeng continued: "Later, the ore of Aoyun Star was exhausted and the star collapsed, turning into an asteroid belt. Since then, it has been abandoned and no monk has ever been there."

Gu Yanzhi's hanging heart finally dropped. It turned out that Miss Bai had already prepared a way out, and it turned out that she had left no stone unturned.

The Aoyun asteroid belt is in the east, but the direction of their space teleportation is to the north. It is obviously their intention to attract the strong men of the Temple of Destiny to the north to avoid being pursued.

Xuan Lingfeng said: "The blood of the Xuanwu Divine Corpse is spilled on the battlefield, and its location will definitely be calculated by the high priest of the Temple of Destiny. I must suppress the weapon spirit of Tianshu Needle immediately, and then abandon the Xuanwu Divine Corpse. You retreat

Go to a distant place and use the holy weapon to stabilize the space and prevent the Tianshu Needle from escaping."

"Wow!"

One by one, the Great Sages flew away from the Xuanwu Divine Corpse and floated into the dark space of the universe. They each summoned the King's Sacred Artifact and used all their strength to activate it, forming a circle.

The light emitted by dozens of king's sacred weapons formed a sphere hundreds of miles in diameter.

Xuan Lingfeng held the red gold Xuanwu Staff and stood alone on the back of the Xuanwu God's corpse. He uttered a vague voice and his powerful spiritual power spread out in all directions like dense threads.

The formation inscriptions of the Xuanwu Sky Swallowing Formation, carrying the top shell of the Xuanwu Divine Corpse, separated from the Divine Corpse and flew higher and higher.

Without the Xuanwu Sky-Swallowing Formation, the Tianshu Needle turned into a divine light, broke through the divine corpse, and flew away in the direction of the Ice King.

Xuan Lingfeng's beard was flying, and he laughed loudly, "You still want to escape? Xuanwu swallows the sky, swallows the heaven and the earth."

The formation inscriptions of the Xuanwu Sky Swallowing Formation completely broke away from the Xuanwu shell and turned into dense light patterns, like a Xuanwu made of intertwined light patterns, swallowing the Tianshu Needle into its belly again.

The Tianshu Needle rammed into Guangwen Xuanwu's body, making loud and deafening sounds.

The space is constantly vibrating.

"receive!"

Xuan Lingfeng gritted his teeth, his eyes were ferocious, his hands were trembling, and he controlled the Xuanwu Sky-Swallowing Formation to shrink continuously, pressing the formation inscriptions onto the Tianshu Needle one by one.

Use the formation method to suppress the weapon spirit.

Gu Yanzhi sighed: "The formation inscriptions can actually be separated from the Xuanwu Divine Corpse. It seems that there is only a narrow gap between Xuan Lao and the Heavenly Master."

Zhang Ruochen, who was lying on the ground like a mummy on the shell of the Xuanwu Divine Corpse, opened his eyes.

Xuan Lingfeng was going all out to suppress Tianshu Needle, but he didn't notice the "come to life" mummy behind him.

"When this old guy suppresses Tianshu Needle, it won't be too late for me to take action."

Zhang Ruochen quietly took out the Wujinzhan Tianzhu and hid it under his body.

"Collect it for me."

Xuan Lingfeng roared again, his eyes filled with bloodshot eyes, his meridians bulging all over his face, and all the spiritual power in his body was released, like a star blooming in the void.

The mental energy in the body was greatly consumed, and the mental state became weaker and weaker, but Xuan Lingfeng was extremely excited.

This is an artifact!

It was an artifact from the Temple of Destiny, and it was about to belong to him.

That's right.

He did not intend to give the Tianshu Needle to Bai Qing'er, but planned to keep it for himself.

Where in the world is there such a fool as to give up all the artifacts to others?

When the last formation inscription fell on the Tianshu Needle, the divine light emitted by the Tianshu Needle completely dimmed, falling from the sky and falling into Xuan Lingfeng's trembling hands.

The Tianshu Needle is a palm-sized black disc. The disc is engraved with countless dense lines, as well as characters and patterns that are too small to be recognized by the naked eye.

I'm afraid I have to enlarge the disk to the size of a planet in order to see the lines, words and patterns clearly.

In the center of the disk, there is a white needle embedded in it.

At this moment, the Tianshu Needle was wrapped in dense formation inscriptions, and a Xuanwu formation imprint appeared on the back of the disc.

With eager eyes, Xuan Lingfeng quickly took out a black cloth belt made of special materials and put the Tianshu Needle into it to prevent the strong men from the Temple of Destiny from guessing its position.

Dozens of great sages suspended in mid-air put away their holy weapons one after another, and all of them were delighted.

In their view, with the artifact's spirit being suppressed, this operation can be said to be a success.

A gloomy look flashed in Xuan Lingfeng's eyes, and he intended to kill them all. However, his mental power was severely exhausted, and he was powerless. He thought to himself: "It won't be too late to take action after my mental power recovers a little."

Xing Lingfeng said: "Everyone, with the cultivation level of the top experts in the Temple of Destiny, it can take at most two days to get here. We must hurry up and head towards the Aoyun asteroid belt..."

"Bang!"

Just before he finished speaking, Xuan Lingfeng's head was hit with a black gold stick and exploded.

Everyone who was still suspended in mid-air was stunned.

I saw, at some point, a mummy appeared behind Xuan Lingfeng.

At the moment when they were stunned, the mummy picked up the black cloth belt containing the Tianshu needle and fled south quickly. In the blink of an eye, it was dozens of miles away, and the speed was surprisingly fast.

"Damn it, he is hiding among those spiritual masters. Who is this person?"

"Is he a strong man from the corpse clan?"

"The mantis is chasing the cicada and the oriole is behind it, but there is a venomous snake behind the oriole. Chase it quickly and stop it."



Shang Yue, Yunhuan Iron-Blooded King, Yue Lin Bloody Emperor, the city lord of the Ji-Feng Holy City, the three great sages of the realm of death, immediately took out the holy weapons and attacked Zhang Ruochen.

Shang Yue's holy sword, Yun Huan Iron Blood King's bone spear, Yue Lin Blood Emperor's blood-devouring bracelet, each one is a powerful sacred weapon of the king. With their cultivation, they have the power to destroy the heaven and the earth.

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Zhang Ruochen did not want to reveal his identity and did not activate the holy energy.

He held the Wujin Heavenly Staff and used his physical strength to chop away the Holy Sword, the Bone Spear, and the Blood-devouring Bracelet one after another. With the help of these three collision forces, he instantly escaped hundreds of miles away.

As for the energy spilled from the three king's sacred weapons, it could not hurt his skin and flesh at all.

A look of surprise appeared in Shang Yue's beautiful eyes, and she said: "With just the strength of his body, he can split my sword. How powerful is his body?"

Little did she know that Zhang Ruochen had broken the hundredth shackles. Although he had not yet reached the Hundred Shackles Realm, most of the power of the demigod body was released.

"I'll shoot him."

A mysterious sage dressed in white took out a snow-white jade bow and placed an arrow emitting light power on the bowstring.

His name is Tian Mu, and his cultivation has reached the peak of the realm of eternal death. He was originally a monk in the heaven world, but after being subdued by Bai Qing'er, he became a slave.

It was he who dedicated the Great Light Sword to Bai Qing'er.

The bow string was pulled open, and bright rules flowed rapidly on the bow body and arrow body, emitting bright light.

"Boom!"

The holy arrow dragged out a thousand-meter-long tail and flew out like a meteor.

"Bai Qing'er's methods are so powerful that even the monks in the heaven world were conquered by her."

Zhang Ruochen quietly released the virtual time field, and after the holy arrow flew into the field, its speed slowed down rapidly.

"Bang!"

Zhang Ruochen quickly turned around, mixed up with Wujin Zhan Tianzhu, and knocked the holy arrow away.

However, Tian Mu's second and third arrows came in succession, tightly restraining him.

Shang Yue, Yun Huan Iron Blood King, and Yue Lin Blood Emperor, three powerful men who were destined to die forever, each led several great saints to surround him from three different directions.

On the back of the Xuanwu Divine Corpse, Xuan Lingfeng's shattered head was reassembled under the influence of mental thoughts. His eyes were full of anger, and his old face was twisted and ferocious.



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