In the eyes of these Xuanyuan Guards, the huge divine realm is only a little bigger than sand, but it is still very dazzling in the chaos with the gray-brown background.
"A delicate and beautiful world," Lu Jia sighed as he stared at the divine realm.
Wei Xian snorted lightly, "A world created with Chi You's lifelong efforts is naturally unusual."
"With the speed of the Skyflying Boat, it is estimated that it will take about five days to get close," another person visually measured the approximate distance.
The distance scale in chaos is astonishingly large.
Although they can see the divine realm with their eyesight, it will take some time to cross this distance.
"Everyone, be prepared. We will have a fierce battle in five days," Wei Xian said calmly, "How many divine crystals are left in the Flying Boat?"
Lu Jia immediately reported: "There are still three hundred crystals left. These crystals are enough for our return trip."
"Use these divine crystals and start slaughtering Yuehua," Wei Xian ordered.
Hearing this, these Xuanyuan Guards looked at each other, and Lu Jia quickly said: "If we use up all the divine crystals, won't we be unable to go back? And those other shore realms don't need Tu Zhu Yuehua, right?"
Wei Xian shook his head slightly, "Be prepared. I have a feeling that this time it won't be that simple. Just do as I say. If we can occupy the Divine Realm, we can rely on the Divine Realm to get back."
In fact, they can still return to the home world without relying on the Skyflying Boat, but that will take a long time.
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In the Saint’s Mountain…
Luo Zheng rushed to the silver pool again.
This time, the number of people emerging from the pool reached ten.
The power of these ten silver men is extremely huge, but in the end they cannot bring substantial harm to Luo Zheng.
The golden light that bounced off Luo Zheng's body once again tore these silver figures into pieces.
After several games, Luo Zheng also discovered that the silver man who appeared in the holy spring had the same method as the attacker.
For example, when Chen Huangyijian used swords, those silver men also used swords, and the Shinto they used was the same as Chen Huangyijian.
Luo Zheng fought with a pair of fists from beginning to end, and these silver men only responded with brute force.
The other Ya Shengs and the True God of Great Perfection also knew this, but when they faced these silver men, they still used their strongest skills without hesitation.
The reason is very simple, they do not have such a powerful physical body as Luo Zheng.
If they were to compete purely with fist power, facing several silver figures at the same time, the bodies of these Yasheng and Dzogchen would probably be smashed into pieces.
Luo Zheng can easily shatter these silver people by relying only on the golden light that contains the true meaning of the Tao on his body, but the silver people cannot use the true meaning of the Tao generated by Luo Zheng's body.
Using such a method naturally makes Luo Zheng very relaxed.
Luo Zheng was very smart and did not choose to use a sword. These silver people could not use the true meaning of Luo Zheng's Tao. It did not mean that they could not use the "Tao Fusion Magical Power". After all, the Three Thousand Divine Tao was also something that existed specifically in the God's Domain.
If he holds the Soaring Snake Sword and uses the Fusion Dao magical power against dozens of silver people, it will be troublesome. Even Luo Zheng cannot face the backlash of Fusion Dao energy.
He rushed towards the silver pool again and again, and was smashed away again and again, while those silver people collapsed again and again.
Each time they collapsed, the number of silver people increased by one. When the number of silver people reached thirty, Luo Zheng defeated them again. The silver pool finally became quiet and could no longer condense the humanoid silver people.
"It's passed," Luo Zheng clapped his hands and walked over.
In the center of this shallow silver pool, streams of silver spring water are still erupting.
According to them, all you need to do is bathe in the silver holy spring.
Luo Zheng waded directly through the silver pool and went straight to the gushing holy spring.
Not far away, several Dzogchen True Gods withdrew from the battle group. These Dzogchen True Gods were either missing arms, had broken legs, or were seriously injured. Their auras were declining one by one, and they looked at the saint in front of them with reluctance.
spring.
Their strength is too weak. When they attack the holy spring, they not only have to face those powerful silver men, but also face the sneak attacks of some sub-sages.
If you don't pay attention, you will end up dead!
"puff!"
At this moment, on one side of the holy spring, a sub-sage was fighting against the three silver figures with all his strength, when an icy chill suddenly came from behind.
A flawless white ice sword directly cut off the head of this sub-sage!
As Ya Sheng's head soared into the sky, the ice sword gave off a glimmer of cold light. After hitting Na Ya Sheng's head, a fist lightly hit the head, and the whole head suddenly turned into broken ice.
The one who took action was Leng Song, the Dzogchen True God of the Leng family!
Leng Song is not well-known on the floating island, but his strength is extremely outstanding. The last time the alliance of wealthy families went to the Abyss Demon Realm, he went to the northern part of the God's Domain alone and entered the second-level forbidden land "Cold Dream Ice Field". The ice in his hand
The sword is a second-grade treasure of faith!
"Then Leng Song killed another person..."
"He's already killed nine people!"
"It's so easy for the True God of Dzogchen to kill the sub-sage. This Leng Song is too cruel!"
"Isn't it normal? Who dares to mess with the two guys over there who monopolize a holy spring?"
That person was talking about Luo Zheng and Chen Huangyijian.
Those who exited couldn't help but sigh.
Although being canonized is their ultimate dream, no one wants to lose their lives in vain due to lack of strength.
After Leng Song killed this sub-sage, he quietly and ghostly rushed towards another sub-sage, who was the leader of the Qianlong clan.
The leader of the Qianlong clan is on the other side of the holy spring. Five colors of mysterious light are gestating on his body, and he is heading towards the holy spring steadily.
He now faces six silver figures, and this progress is relatively fast.
The moment Leng Song rushed over, he felt a chill!
After all, the leader of the Qianlong clan was someone who had experienced the Abyss Demon Realm, and his vigilance was much stronger than that of ordinary Yasages. When the coolness came, he shrank suddenly.
The ice sword almost cut against his scalp!
Leng Song failed to hit the Qianlong clan leader with one sword, and there was a strange look in his eyes, and he struck out with another sword without hesitation.
But the leader of the Qianlong clan had already drifted back one step ahead, avoiding Leng Song's second sword and quickly moving away from the holy spring.
Leng Song did not pursue him. His goal was to kill all the competitors so that he could bathe in the holy spring calmly.
The leader of the Qianlong clan retreated a hundred feet away and looked at this scene with a wry smile on his face. These wealthy children are too domineering...
At this moment, the leader of the Qianlong clan suddenly heard an exclamation coming from not far away.
"Look! Luo Zheng moved so fast, he has already started bathing in the holy spring!"
"Another saint is about to be born..."
"Nonsense? His strength has already surpassed that of a saint! This saint's position is truly deserved!"
Most of those people's eyes were filled with envy and jealousy.
However, those envious eyes soon changed, and one of them even said in confusion: "There seems to be something wrong. The holy spring seems to be unable to integrate into Luo Zheng's body?" (To be continued)