Eight hundred and eighty-fifth chapters dig a pit to bury the manure
"It seems the news has spread!"
Wu Ming looked up at the sky, his expression slightly changed.
Through the powerful perception given by the Boundary Pearl, it is clear that they are holy thoughts. Most likely, after Yelu Chongguang escaped, he used secret techniques to convey the message, or even directly communicated with the barbarian saints.
Otherwise, there would have been no movement so quickly.
"Now that the exit has been found, it is not advisable to stay here for a long time. It is better to leave quickly!"
Kuye said.
"That's fine, it's just a pity that with so many emperors' fighting power, they can't be a helping hand!"
Wu Ming nodded slightly.
Although the World Pearl is controlled by it, it can only activate the power of the World Pearl by initially imprinting its own spiritual thoughts, and then the dragon soul merges into the Holy Embryo of Yuanling, and the special relationship with the Dragon Realm.
Judging from his current situation, once he goes out and wants to come back in, he must at least be a semi-saint, or have a way to truly become the master of the world pearl in advance.
"You rest in peace and rest. If there is any need, I will summon you!"
Wu Ming sent messages to various tribes through the Boundary Pearl and easily captured the remaining tribe elders. After leaving a brief instruction, he quickly gathered a batch of extremely precious medicines or refined materials, and then used himself to transform heaven and earth and step out in one step.
This step is like crossing space, connecting to nothingness, like crossing an invisible barrier, and coming directly to the place where the sinister wind is coming. It is Guilong Gorge, which is the Yinfeng Guixi in the mouth of Dragon Saint Legacy!
Looking back, I saw that the column space that originally stood here has disappeared, leaving behind a huge pit with a radius of a hundred miles.
Even with the passage of time and the evolution of the mighty power of heaven and earth, we can still see how huge the true body of the true dragon and half-saint was back then!
"I'm afraid the barbarian saints didn't expect that there was a shocking battle that year. Prisoners from various tribes gathered here, just to open a gap from the weakest point of the Tianque Tower, but unexpectedly they were blocked by a Dragon Meteor Sword, so that they failed.
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Wu Ming flew towards the bottom of the pit and said with emotion.
"Thanks to that True Dragon Half-Saint, he used himself as a screen to cover up this place, and as time went by, the Dragon Realm took shape and forcibly opened this gap, otherwise you really wouldn't be able to escape!"
Kuye said.
"One drink and one peck, could it be a predetermined decision?"
Wu Ming deeply forgot about the surging sky like waves, jumped up, and flew into the dark bottom of the cave. With a burst of dim light, he disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.
Hoho!
Countless resentful spirits came roaring, hundreds of them, all of them were emperors. But before they could rush into the bottom of the cave, clouds and mist surged in the sky, huge and uncovered shadows roared, and the terrifying and boundless will swept across.
After that, all the resentful spirits screamed and turned into smoke and dissipated.
What's especially terrifying is that the core soul crystal inside it couldn't withstand these wills and exploded without any trace.
In fact, layers of earth waves were set off on the ground, like rolling earth dragons, undulating around the big pit. They did not subside for a long time, until the wind and thunder roared between the sky and the earth, and the terrifying power became more and more rippled, seeming to repel the power of those phantoms.
With a few unwilling thunderous roars, everything gradually subsided, except that the hundred-mile pit remained in the Tianque Tower forever, showing everything that had happened.
…
Buzz!
Somewhere deep in the endless grassland, there was a sudden lightning and thunder, and ripples in the space vibrated and flickered. As a burst of dim golden and jade-colored light and shadow collapsed, a figure staggered out. It was Wu Ming, whose face was pale, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and he was in extreme embarrassment.
"Ahem, it's finally out!"
Wu Ming quickly swallowed a few life-saving elixirs. Like a hungry beggar, he covered his heart with lingering fear and looked at the crack that was gradually disappearing in the air.
"If it weren't for Long Yi's own ability to control the air and its unparalleled defense, I'm afraid you would have been shattered into pieces and your body and shape would have been destroyed!"
Kuye said.
Wu Ming nodded slightly. It was a bit of luck to be able to come out this time. Firstly, Longyi was indeed powerful, and secondly, it was guided by Ku Ye's holy soul. Otherwise, he would have been lost in the turbulence of space, and would only wait for his power to be exhausted.
When the body dies, the path disappears.
If it were anyone else, not even the peak emperor, or even the half-saint, would be able to travel through space and escape intact. Even so, they would still be seriously injured.
"Leave quickly. The fluctuations in the power of space here are extremely obvious. If the barbarian saints are willing to spend money and try their best to deduce, they will definitely be able to lock your position! Even if the spirit master can conceal your secret, as long as they know the general position, it will really make you angry.
If a being like this takes action, it will be impossible to escape with wings!"
Kuye urged.
"That's fine!"
Wu Ming recovered a little and took out a jade slip map to check for a while. He found that it was an endless grassland with no signs, making it difficult to determine where he was.
As a last resort, I could only judge the direction, and then use the Wind Control Talisman to rush on. I almost didn't stop along the way, using dozens of them in succession, and jumped thousands of miles away. I stopped to look for possibilities after I was sure that I was out of the Saint's deduction range.
where the logo is located.
It took two full days to finally confirm that this place was not far from Hanyue Lake, the difference was only a few thousand miles.
"It's time to settle the score with that naughty fox!"
Wu Ming's pale face was full of stern words.
"Hey, that girl will definitely regret messing with you."
Kuye sighed.
"Now I kind of believe in your theory of cause and effect. Although this move does not leave any room, I won't be happy if I don't give her a hard time!"
Wu Ming said for no reason.
Ku Ye was silent, of course he knew what Wu Ming was talking about.
The semi-holy body of the real dragon died, leaving the dragon realm behind. Wu Ming got it, but it gave him a chance to resurrect, and he also got an exit to escape.
This is why, before leaving, Wu Ming sighed, "One drink and one peck, it's all decided."
"It's just a pity. If you have free time, killing most of the barbarians and demon kings who are about to break through the emperor in Tianque Tower would be enough for them to feel distressed!"
Wu Ming silently considered the confusion of this trip. Although it was far beyond imagination, most of it was left in the Mountain and Sea Boundary Pearl. Apart from a pile of precious medicines and soul crystals, it was the Dragon Meteor Sword.
What surprised him was that Lotus Lantern did not completely refine the Dragon Meteor Sword, but instead removed most of the power within it, leaving only a skeleton with a much changed appearance, as if it was deliberately left for his use.
The two girls always thought about him, which made him feel warm in his heart. At the same time, they became more determined to find the Taoist artifact and help them recover.
Without staying too long, Wu Ming hurried on while recovering, and soon arrived thousands of miles away from Hanyue Lake. At such a distance, at his speed, he could cross it in an hour at full speed, but he didn't get any closer.
Calculating the time, in these ten days and a half, there would be enough time to recover to the peak and sneak in secretly during the Moon God Festival where Human is located.
After nightfall, in an underground cave, Wu Ming sat cross-legged, with pale golden light and shadow flickering all over his body. The thin figure hidden in it, and the tall and stalwart figure in the background, slowly opened his eyes as the Dharma of King Ming behind him merged into his body.
, two stunning rays of light flashed away.
"Good baby!"
After confirming that he was fully recovered, Wu Ming flipped his wrist, silver-gray light and shadow flashed, there was a crackling sound, and there was a slender chain on his palm that was trembling like a living thing, which was the dragon-binding rope.
Looking carefully, it is not difficult to find that at the nodes of the chain, there are mysterious and unparalleled runes connecting each other. Both ends are in the shape of ferocious dragon heads and bones, exuding a cold and formidable look.
This treasure was originally suppressed by Leng Yue Dao, but after escaping from the trap, it was unable to leave the Dragon Realm. Naturally, it was taken out by Wu Ming when he left. Although the brand on it was strong, Ku Ye's holy soul erased it at will, leaving it without an owner.
thing.
"With your current ability, it is still a bit reluctant to use the ultimate treasure, but it is okay. If you take action with this treasure, the emperor and the dragon will be hit, and you will not be able to escape with your wings!"
Kuye said.
Wu Ming nodded slightly, and used his own essence and blood, guided by his spiritual consciousness, to leave a mark on the core of this treasure. Only then could he truly master it. This process took a short half a day.
As for the second piece, the three-foot bone sword, which is completely gray and has blood-colored fish scale patterns, is the Dragon Meteor Sword with a greatly changed appearance. It also has a ferocious dragon head at the end of the hilt, which complements the dragon-binding rope perfectly, like a pair.
With two great treasures to restrain the Dragon Clan in hand, it can be expected that any Dragon Clan that offends Wu Ming will have a hard time!
Surprisingly, even though Wu Ming tried his best, he was unable to leave the imprint of his divine consciousness on the Dragon Meteor Sword.
After careful observation, Kuye Holy Soul concluded that although all the original power of this treasure was drained by the lotus lantern, its underlying content was still there. It was the foundation of a holy weapon. With Wu Ming's current strength, he was not qualified to refine it at all, so he could only reluctantly refine it.
Just for use.
Although he had regrets, Wu Ming did not regret it. After all, the lotus lantern was needed. Even if it was a star in the sky, if he had the ability, he would risk his life to pick it off.
I lost the Mood Sound Gong and gained two top-quality treasures. It was a good deal no matter how I looked at it.
"It's time to leave!"
After walking out of the cave, Wu Ming looked at the starry sky in the south. His figure flashed and he galloped away against the grass like a ghost.
When midnight came and the night was quiet, Wu Ming relied on the supreme perception of Ku Ye's holy soul to easily pass over many barbarian patrols and silently approached the full moon, as quiet as a mirror, reflecting
A flawless lake filled with stars.
Looking from a distance, under the moonlight, there is a faint cold mist on the waveless lake, but it cannot hide the reflection of starlight, which is so beautiful that it looks like a fairyland on earth.
"It's too late to stop now. If you really do it, you will be the mortal enemy of the fox barbarians!"
Kuye said again.
"Hmph!"
Wu Ming was too lazy to pay attention. Regret was not in his life dictionary. He jumped straight into the cold lake water and went straight to the bottom of the lake like a fish.
"Don't come any closer, that's where the heart of the lake is!"
"This is it!"
Choosing a recess at the bottom of the lake, Wu Ming dug a hole, covered it with a breathing talisman, hid in it, and started digging the hole again.
Just like in Du Tianwang's tent, Wu Ming, who was very happy, put all the mud and stones into the ring and bracelet, leaving behind a huge wooden barrel that was well sealed but had a vague stench.
It goes without saying that what is blooming inside is the rice fields collected by Xu Tuo and other disciples for several years!
After three full days, Wu Ming finally stopped with satisfaction, leaving behind a series of leads and a small and exquisite firepower array. After leaving a little mark of spiritual consciousness, he left in the night. (To be continued)