Chapter 491: Descendants of the Battle Emperor
Looking in the direction that Hu Daoren was pointing, past the pale yellow Lixuan Star, Fang Yan saw a spiral-shaped dark red shadow slowly spinning, and along the direction of rotation, several long tails were dragged.
This is the blood-colored vortex where the passage of the two realms is located? Originally, when I heard the blood-colored vortex, the dialect was only regarded as a portal, but I didn't know that it was so huge, where it was at least 100 billion miles away from my current position, and it was clearly discernible how big the entire whirlpool was.
Fang Yan looked at Hu Daoren with some shock: "Hu Daoyou, you said that there is the blood-colored maelstrom, that is, where is the passage into the Xuanlan Domain?"
"Yes, passing through that whirlpool is the domain of Xuanlan, we came at the right time, this whirlpool has begun to shrink, let's go, let's stay on the Xuanxing first, there is also a cave that I opened up after my master and I came out of the blood-colored maelstrom, don't show it later, I'll take you in." ”
After finishing speaking, Hu Daoren urged the star burial robe, wrapped the dialect, and a starlight crossed, and flew away towards Lixuan Xing.
A few days later, getting closer and closer to the Xuan Star, the dialect hiding in the starlight suddenly found that the surroundings were no longer empty, since leaving the Lookout Star, for the first time, I encountered the aura of the monk next to me, but those flying away lights, each one should not be underestimated, can urge the medium-grade spiritual weapon to move out of such a fast existence, the cultivation is undoubtedly much higher than himself, distracted monk?
The light gradually increased, and there was only one destination, all of which were from the Xuan Star.
In just a few days, Fang Yan sensed more than a dozen retreats, if each one represented a distracted great monk, wouldn't it mean that this Xuan Star had increased by more than a dozen distracted great monks in just a few days, and Fang Yan certainly wouldn't think that he and Hu Dao would be the first monks to arrive here, how many distracted great monks had gathered on this small planet?
Fang Yan, who had been prepared for a long time, couldn't help but be frightened by so many distracted monks at this moment, Fang Yan had been chased and killed by several distracted monks, and fought with them head-on, knowing the horror of the distraction monks, although there were many distraction monks back then, but they did not surpass the flying magic weapon of the medium-grade Xingshuo, and now these monks have no less than the flying magic weapon of the medium-grade Xingshuo, it is difficult to guarantee that there is no magic weapon in the hands of individual monks who exceed the wings of thunder, if it is targeted by even one or two distracted monks, even if the dialect has the wings of thunder escape, it seems that it is not so safe to escape。
Thinking of this, Fang Yan made his breath more restrained, and last time he finally relied on that will to urge the Sen Ran Scroll to survive, and now although the control of the Sen Ran Scroll is far beyond that time, it is impossible to urge the power of the time, it is better to be a low-key person, and it is best not to attract anyone's attention.
A few days later, after passing through the qi of Tiangang and arriving at Lixuan Xing, Hu Daoren was familiar with the road, and when he urged this starlight, he landed on the top of a high mountain.
I have met a lot of monks on the way, and some people have inadvertently scanned the star burial robe, but there is no accident, the people who can reach here, no one will have no eyesight, but the high-grade spiritual weapon star burial robe of the Hu Dao people is just right, except for the distraction monk, no one will have such a high-level magic weapon, even if they are not aware of the distraction in the star burial robe, they will not start the battle lightly.
Along the way, Hu Dao people have become more and more calm, especially after leaving Xuanxing, it is even different from the past, and there is no previous anxiety, even when he encounters the distracted great monk, he does not show a flaw, but just urges his magic weapon to move towards the set goal.
The distracted monk is not as good as the low-level monk, the dialect has been in the refining period to kill the foundation monk, but this kind of leapfrogging killing, the higher the cultivation, the more difficult it is to appear, the dialect can be cultivated in the middle of the Yuan Infant to kill the late Yuan Infant monk is already a rebellion against the sky, there is no full certainty, no distraction monk will provoke the existence of the same level, to the realm of distraction, fighting to the death is extremely rare, even if several distraction monks besiege and kill one, if you don't make a lot of preparations, it is extremely difficult to kill.
"Fang Daoyou, this is the cave opened up by the master back then, except for the master and me, no one else can open it, if you want to break it strongly, you must at least be two realms higher than the master, I think there will be no such existence on the Xuan Star here, we will take a few days here, it is not possible to go out to inquire about the news, but as long as you pay attention to the exploration, you will not miss the day when the whirlpool subsides." ”
Hu Daoren kept moving while talking, and after a while, several fluctuations flashed on the top of the originally empty mountain, and the power of several stars suddenly flashed.
For following the Hu Dao people into a strange cave house, the dialect is not without the slightest scruples, for the Hu Dao people's ontological magic weapon star burial robe, the dialect is not very worried now, back then has experienced the mystery, and even under the thunder tribulation at that time, the dialect even had the opportunity to seek the star burial robe and seek the general Sen Ran scroll, but the dialect did not do it, but for the various means in the star burial robe, it is very well understood, the star burial robe has recovered a few points over the years, according to the Hu Dao people, about forty percent has been restored, and it still does not pose an absolute threat to the dialect。
Now it's a strange cave, or the cave where the Hu Dao people once stayed, if the other party has any arrangement in it, the cultivation of the dialect with similar strength has to be careful, if possible, of course, don't go in here to fit the dialect's mind, but even if the dialect is not low in the formation, it can be regarded as the best in the same level, but compared to the distraction monk, it is still a little worse, and the cave is reopened, and the defensive array will inevitably show flaws, so he responded to the invitation of the Hu Dao people.
Standing here now, I am not completely at ease in my heart, although looking at the attitude of the nonsense people, it is not like there is any trap, if there are other plans, no one will show it so blatantly.
Until looking at the action formula in the hands of Hu Daoren, Fang Yan was completely relieved, all along, Hu Daoren appeared in the body of the star burial robe and the spirit of the instrument, this time it showed that other means were a few hand tricks, these tricks and their own cultivation of the Nebula Recipe has a deep connection, it is a recipe evolved from the Nebula Formula, after watching the Hu Daoren practice twice, the dialect has completely mastered these tricks, and the hand is immediately simulated.
"Fang Daoyou, come in with me, this is the Heavenly Star Sect's Big Dipper Seven Killing Array, although it is simple, its power is extraordinary, even if a distracted monk wants to break through, it is extremely difficult, you have cultivated the Nebula Technique, but it is easy to study this formation, and when you return to the Heavenly Star Sect, there are more higher-level formations than this one. Seeing the movement in Fang Yan's hand, Hu Daoren didn't care and shouted directly.
Fang Yan smiled, no longer hesitated, followed behind the Hu Dao people to step into this formation, the distraction of the great monk arranged the formation, no matter how simple, not the dialect can reach, this set of powerful formations, in the mouth of the Hu Dao people, is actually the simplest, in terms of vision, even if the evil is made up for a few days, he is still a lot worse.
I had just been in the cave for a few days, and the dialect that was closing his eyes and cultivating suddenly noticed a majestic momentum suddenly flashed, and suddenly the dialect seemed to be in an ancient battlefield, and there was even a strong war intent in his heart, and he couldn't wait to fight with people immediately, and the dialect that was already not low in cultivation hurriedly urged the heart to suppress this fighting intent, opened his eyes, and looked towards the Hu Dao people on the other side: "Hu Daoyou?"
Being able to make his mind almost uncontrollable with just one breath, what kind of character is this, Fang Yan can only ask Hu Daoren's head to question his eyes, Hu Daoren is also aware of this momentum, his expression is also precious and abnormal, he didn't speak, just looked guarded.
After a while, this momentum moved away, Hu Daoren's expression was relieved, and after a pause, he said to Fang Yan: "Fang Daoyou, I'm afraid it's not a good time to return to the Xuanlan Domain this time. ”
"Well, do you mean the breath you just passed by? do you know the owner of that breath?" Fang Yan asked immediately when he heard this.
"I don't know? I'm not qualified enough, even if I was the master back then, I can only barely qualify, that breath just now is the breath of war, such an authentic breath of war, it must be the heir of the War Emperor, there is no doubt that the War Emperor has three disciples, I don't know which one this is, but the heir of the War Emperor will actually leave the Xuanlan domain?"
"Emperor of War?" Fang Yan saw from Hu Daoren's expression, and saw Hu Daoren's deep admiration for this person named Emperor Zhan, and couldn't help asking.
"That's right, Emperor of War, one of the supreme beings in the Xuanlan Domain, it is rumored that his cultivation has already surpassed the distraction, and almost no one has been able to see his true face, even a few of his disciples, and they are all great existences in the distraction period, even more than the master of the year, but even if the descendants of the War Emperor leave the City of War, they will only go to the ancient wilderness battlefield to cultivate, and they have never heard that they will appear in other places, and I didn't expect to meet them here today. ”
Hu Daoren introduced a few words to the dialect, and then he had doubts and thought about it himself.
Hearing that the other party was just passing by casually, the dialect didn't pay attention to it, as long as the other party didn't come for him, no matter who he was, and why he came, beyond the existence of distraction, it was not something he should consider, or he wanted to think about how to pass through the blood-colored maelstrom into the Xuanlan Domain, and then talk about other things.
The reason why Fang Yan was so free and easy was because he didn't know the prestige of the War Emperor at all, but there were not only people who recognized the breath of war on Xuan Xing, and the breath just now alarmed countless monks.
"The breath of war?, the heir of the War Emperor?" Thousands of miles away from the dialect nonsense, two faint green lights suddenly flashed in the darkness of a cave deep underground, and a hoarse voice sounded.
Farther away, in a narrow valley covered with yellow leaves, a light flashed, and a delicate woman suddenly flashed into shape, sensing the breath of war in the distance, and after a while, a flash flashed, and her figure disappeared again.
There were many more monks, sensing the breath of war, and they all walked out of their caves and fled towards their acquaintances.
The originally calm Lixuan Star suddenly appeared in a commotion because of this sudden aura of battle.
(A new week, a new beginning, and the last week of the Year of the Rabbit, thanks to all the Taoist friends for their support and encouragement to Baisha for most of the past six months, Baisha thank you)