"Master Yin, where is Penglai?" Ying Zheng looked at Master Yin anxiously.
A trace of blush appeared on Master Yin's skinny face: "Penglai, right in front!"
With a bright smile, Master Yin waved his hands forward. The void dozens of miles ahead began to squirm at the same time. Pieces of thin haze appeared out of thin air, outlining a huge sphere wrapped in translucent clouds and smoke in front of everyone. Those hazes
Whirlring rapidly, a mysterious and mystical aura that made people see the opening of the universe, the destruction of the prehistoric world, and other unimaginable auras rushed towards the face.
Ying Zheng, Wei Yao and others were such figures. They went through life and death and built a huge empire in the Eastern Continent in the bloody storm. They held great power and ordered countless heads to fall. They had hundreds of millions of soldiers under their command.
His every move determines whether the world will be filled with corpses or auspiciousness rising.
Based on their knowledge, their identities, and their magnanimity, they suddenly saw the flowing haze, and still felt a dull feeling in their hearts. Countless illusions appeared in front of them, and waves of specious enlightenment poured into their minds overwhelmingly.
, but it is like a dream without leaving any trace.
"Master Yin!" A stream of blood dripped from the corner of Ying Zheng's mouth.
"Your Majesty, this is Penglai!" Master Yin's eyes flashed with light, and he said in a low voice: "No, it's not just Penglai, this is the abbot, it's Yingzhou, it's Daiyu, it's still Yuanqiao! Penglai, not only
Penglai is just one of the five sacred mountains, only... one-fifth!"
Master Yin clapped his hands briskly and sang a high-pitched, simple ballad with an extremely beautiful melody. His lyrics were extremely clumsy, four words to one sentence, and they were full of a kind of unrestrained, carefree, relaxed, and carefree bliss.
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Ying Zheng looked at the constantly rotating translucent spherical space in front of him with fascination. He was about to ask Yin Master what this song meant, when a black and white air flow roared out from the spherical space, knocking Yin Master away in one fell swoop.
Pulled in together with Ying Zheng and others.
The silver-white grass fluttered gently, the silver light rippled, and the space here returned to normal.
Ying Zheng and others have arrived in a thick cloud. Gold, silver, purple, red, white, black, all kinds of clouds fill the sky. I don’t know how wide, how thick, and where.
At the end, the mighty clouds collide with each other. Occasionally when two clouds collide, tens of thousands of colorful clouds shoot out and explode densely in the distance.
Once these tiny rays of light erupt, they are as powerful as a forbidden curse!
Ying Zheng and his close ministers looked at these boundless clouds that came and went in horror. Just looking at these erratic clouds, they knew how dangerous this place was. Ying Zheng thought to himself that even if he had the moon wheel to protect him, as long as he
If hundreds of cloud points hit him at the same time, he will definitely be blown to pieces. As for whether his soul can escape, it really depends on luck.
"Your Majesty, come with me!" Master Yin snorted softly: "Come with me. Now I should let you know that I am Penglai, but I am not Penglai. The real Penglai has fallen asleep, and I am just a clone of it.
, a ray of distraction, I am just a ghost, an out-of-control madman, a madman who follows my mission and attacks our enemies at all costs!"
He smiled strangely, and thousands of clouds flashed across Master Yin's eyes.
"Come on, come on, this is an opportunity. Your Majesty, you want to sweep across the Western Continent, Penglai is your biggest help! But you can't have Penglai, so please give up your ambition, you can't control Penglai, because you are not that
Man! You are not the Lord of Penglai, and you will never become the Lord of Penglai!"
Ying Zheng's eyes flashed fiercely. He gave Master Yin a deep look, then shook his head: "I don't understand what Master Yin said."
Master Yin smiled brightly and nodded repeatedly: "You understand, you understand, you definitely understand! It's just that your Majesty and I have cooperated happily for so many years, so don't hurt this relationship! Frankly speaking, you can't do anything to me.
, and I need your help, so we will benefit from our cooperation. What if we separate...Do you believe, Your Majesty, that as long as I spread the news that you have cultivated the Eighteenth Level of the Penglai Secret Divine Sky, even Odin
Will the temple send people to kill you?"
Ying Zheng's face became very strange. He frowned and pondered for a moment, and then he solemnly bowed his fists to Master Yin: "I understand what Master Yin said! Master Yin has always been Master Yin, and he will also be my Master Yin in the future.
Therefore, I will not do anything that will harm Master Yin!"
Master Yin nodded with satisfaction. He lowered his hands, and suddenly the clouds in the sky suddenly separated from the left and right, revealing a cloud crack that was unknown how long it was, but was hundreds of miles wide and thousands of miles thick. Looking down from this cloud crack
, below is the boundless blue sea water, in the sea water...
Ying Zheng and others gasped at the same time - what is that in the sea water?
It was a golden divine dragon that stretched for hundreds of thousands of miles, the divine dragon of the East! Such a huge divine dragon, Ying Zheng and the others were suspended in the sky thousands of miles above the ground, but they still felt that the giant dragon seemed to be right in front of them, as if just a gentle touch
You can strangle them to death with one swing of your claws.
Such a huge golden dragon, his dragon horns were broken into several sections, his dragon whiskers were broken into more than ten sections, there was a huge blood hole in the middle of his head, and one of his eyes was also blinded
His powerful and huge body was covered with countless wounds. Based on Ying Zheng's experience, he could recognize at a glance that those were injuries caused by weapons such as swords, guns, halberds, bows and arrows.
But the volume of these injuries was too large. For example, more than a hundred miles behind the dragon's head, it was clearly a severe wound left by a big knife, but this knife almost cut off the dragon's head, and all his bones were chopped off.
It became two sections.
Another example is the scratch on the belly of the giant dragon, which was obviously caused by a sharp sword. This scratch is thousands of miles long. Who has the power to leave such a tragic wound on such a huge dragon?
The Eastern dragon is a more magical and powerful creature than the Western dragon. Such a huge golden dragon is definitely a Dragon King-level existence.
The defensive power of this giant dragon scale is probably not weaker than that of a divine weapon. Who could leave such a severe wound on his body?
And such wounds were densely scattered all over the dragon's body, and there were at least hundreds of them at a quick count.
But what shocked Ying Zheng even more was that the dragon was already injured in such a way that even his heart was exposed and most of his heart was crushed. He was still lying there breathing deeply, and kept spitting out every breath.
Lots of golden clouds.
The dragon is still alive and working hard to repair the damage on his body.
Master Yin looked at the giant dragon intoxicated, and said calmly: "This is the guardian Golden Dragon God of Penglai. Over the years, all the rare materials that your Majesty has secretly collected have been used by me to repair the injuries of the Golden Dragon God. Does your Majesty know? , the Golden Dragon God is a powerful existence that can easily kill the so-called Lord God?"
Ying Zheng was so shocked by what he saw that he couldn't speak. He stared blankly at the huge dragon below, took a deep breath, and then looked into the distance.
Near the dragon's head, a large island with a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles was shrouded in purple haze. Countless young men wearing the same style as Ying Zheng, but with different embroidery patterns were quietly suspended in the purple haze. In the haze, the surrounding purple smoke is constantly puffing out. After every breath, the aura exuding from their bodies is significantly enhanced.
The auras exuded by the young men here, even the weakest, are in the realm of saints, and the number of men suspended above this big island is so astonishing. At a glance, they stretch for hundreds of thousands of miles, and they are all like this A young man in a robe suspended in the air.
At the core of the big island, a terrifying aura that made Ying Zheng's whole body tense continued to spread - those were definitely beings at the peak of demigods, and the auras they exuded were so fierce, the power they controlled was definitely not ordinary. The pinnacle of demigods can touch.
What makes Ying Zheng, Wei Yao and others feel horrified is that these young men all look exactly the same, and they all have the same face.
"They, how could they be born!" Ying Zheng couldn't help but exclaimed.
Master Yin glanced at Ying Zheng disapprovingly: "The face random generation module was destroyed in the God War. I'm too lazy to repair those insignificant things, so it's not a big deal to have a face."
Ying Zheng opened his mouth but said nothing. The answer Master Yin gave him was too mysterious, and he didn't know how to answer it.
In the sky above this big island, there are a large group of majestic men in black armor flying in the sky on giant steel boats. These men also have exactly the same face. Ying Zheng looked at these men who had exactly the same height, appearance, and aura. I couldn't help but exclaimed again.
"Master...Master!" Ying Zheng's body was trembling uncontrollably.
"Your master has been killed by the Tianmiao." Master Yin said calmly: "They are all humanoid battle puppets created after your master. Your master is also a humanoid puppet! So I have always admired him. Your destiny is very hard, but you can practice the puppet technique successfully in a human body. It's really, really amazing!"
Ying Zheng was stiff and speechless!
Wei Yao and others glanced at Master Yin in horror, and then looked at Ying Zheng in awe!
The Iron-Blooded Emperor's Art secretly passed down by the royal family of the Blood Qin Empire is actually a technique practiced by puppets? It is conceivable that the meridians and air points of puppets are very different from humans. It is really a blessing for Ying Zheng to succeed in practicing it! He is worthy of his fate. evaluation!
I can only pity the members of the Blood Qin royal family who died tragically while practicing the Iron-Blooded Emperor Art for so many years. Their bodies exploded and died one after another. They died too unjustly. The feeling is not that they didn't work hard, or that they were not talented enough. It's really This technique itself is not for people to practice!
Master Yin was too lazy to pay attention to the strange looks from Wei Yao and others. He just raised his hands high and shouted loudly!
"Penglai, wake up, all warriors, warriors who have saved up for thousands of years! Wake up!"
"The war breaks out again, and we will fight side by side again!"
"To the west, to the west, all the way to the west!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to (this site) to subscribe and reward. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
