Jin Yu swallowed a few pills, and then asked solemnly, "Brother Zai, I have been in retreat for twenty years, and the Yang God has not returned?"

"Nope. The Yang God had also left the Eastern Continent briefly before, but he had never been away for so long. If Oneiroi killed the Sun God, I don't think it's likely. Although the sun god is not the opponent of the dream god, he is not without the power to escape. Zaiqiu said cautiously.

"How strong is Oneiroi's strength, is it possible to use the power of the formation to trap the Yang God?" Jin Yu asked again.

"Oneiroi's strength is the strongest of the four peaks. If it is said that with the help of other means, it is possible to trap the yang god. However, I advise Brother Jin not to go to Oneiroi. Although Brother Jin's own combat power is close to that of the Yang God, it is definitely a cut worse than the Oneiroi God. Jaeqiu said bluntly.

He was telling the truth. But what he really thought in his heart was that if Jin Yu left, no one in the Eastern Continent would be able to resist the revenge of the armor god.

"Then do you know why the Yang God went to find the God of Dreams?" Jin Yu asked again.

Zaiqiu hesitated for a moment, then said, "I guess it's because of the gradual drying up of the Qi Fortune of the Chaos Realm. ”

"Luck is running out?" Jin Yu was stunned.

"That's right. Brother Jin didn't know that the original Chaos Realm was not called the Chaos Realm, but the Ancient God Realm. But since the creation of the Lord of the Ancient God Realm and the abandonment of the Ancient God Realm, this place has become a chaotic realm. Since becoming a chaotic realm, not only has it been extremely difficult to advance here, but also the luck has been decreasing year by year. If this continues, the gods in this interface will all die because of the competition for luck. But the strange thing is that the Dream God Temple, where the God of Dreams is located, still maintains the powerful luck of the original primeval god realm. ”

Zaiqiu paused and continued: "The luck of the Taiwei Palace, there is no problem in advancing to the late stage of the Divine Venerable, but to advance to the peak of the Divine Venerable, I am afraid that it will still be difficult. Otherwise, in these countless years, how could there not be a single follower of the Yang God who could advance to the peak of the Divine Venerable?"

Jin Yu's heart flashed with inspiration, could it be that the Yang God went to find the God of Dreams so that I could go to the God of Dreams Temple to cultivate?

After thinking about it for a while, Jin Yu made up his mind that as long as he advanced to the late stage of the Divine Venerable, he would immediately go to Hokuriku to find the God of Dreams. Even if you can't enter the Dream God Temple to cultivate, you have to see if the Yang God is alive or dead.

Immediately, he took out a jade plaque and handed it to Zaiqiu:

"I'm going to enter the Taiwei Hall now to continue cultivating, you hold this jade plaque, if there is another strong enemy invasion, you can crush the jade plaque, and I will come out immediately." ”

Zai Qiu said happily: "Brother Jin can rest assured that he will cultivate, and leave the rest to me." ”

......

Jin Yu and Zhao Xiangjun returned to the Taiwei Palace.

Seeing that Jin Yu was about to enter the essence of the gods to cultivate, Zhao Xiangjun smiled and said, "Husband, it is ten times more difficult to advance to the late stage of the Divine Venerable than to advance to the middle stage of the Divine Venerable, with your speed, I am afraid it will take two hundred years." And I just devoured the luck of those ten people, maybe your cultivation speed will be greatly accelerated. ”

As she spoke, Zhao Xiangjun's cheeks flew a touch of red, making her charm power increase by three points out of thin air.

Jin Yu looked at Xiangjun and was very moved. Xiangjun has already paid too much for him, and the luck of Gai Yu and the others that she devoured has already been given to him. But Jin Yu still can't refuse. After all, the life and death of the Yang God were uncertain, and Luo Shixin was still in the hands of the Witch God, enduring the pain of cause and effect, and he didn't have time to cultivate slowly. And as his cultivation became higher and higher, the effectiveness of the Yuan Magnetic Divine Fruit was also weakened to the extreme.

Gently embraced Xiangjun in his arms, looking at Xiangjun's confused gaze, Jin Yu said imperceptibly: "Xiangjun, thank you." ”

Immediately, the clothes on the two disappeared silently.

......

At the same time, on the top of a sacred mountain hundreds of millions of miles away, two figures standing like mountains finally withdrew their gaze.

The two men stood together, and whoever saw it would be shocked and inexplicable. Because these are the pinnacles of the two gods. You must know that there are only four Divine Venerable peaks in the Chaos Realm, and there are two here.

One of them was a young monk, the Yang God that Jin Yu was worried about.

The other, if Jin Yu saw it, would definitely be unbelievable. This man's body was covered with a layer of scale armor, which was indistinguishable from the ankylosaurs. It's just that his cultivation is much higher than Long Feijian and the others. This is the pinnacle of a god.

Even in the late stage of the Ten Divine Venerables, they were not necessarily his opponents.

This man is the god of the Southern Continent.

At this time, the two peaks are standing side by side. This distance can never be an enemy. It won't even be an ordinary friend. Only a relationship of great trust can be so close.

Jia Shen seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, turned his head to look at Xiangyang God, and said viciously: "Dead monk, my ten clansmen, but they all transported their qi to him. It would be better for him to become the master and save the chaotic realm. Otherwise, I'm not done with you. ”

Yang Shen smiled slightly, and said lightly: "There will be no accidents this time." ”

The armor god's face was slightly pale, if Jin Yu could really achieve domination, it would still be worth it. But he frowned again and said, "How long do you think he can get out of the customs and go to the Oneiroi?"

Yang Shen thought for a moment, and then said, "Fifty years." ”

The armor god nodded, and then sighed: "Fifty years of breaking through the late stage of the Divine Venerable, since there was an ancient god realm, there has never been." Immediately, he was a little worried, "Are you sure that in the later stage of his Divine Venerable, he will be able to defeat the Oneiroi in the later stage?"

The gaze of the Yang God seemed to have passed through the void, and he said for a long time: "Under normal circumstances, it is impossible. After all, his main reliance, Devouring Divine Power, was useless to Oneiroi. However, Jin Yu's own luck is really strong, and I feel that he will definitely be able to do it. ”

The armor god was silent for a long time, and said, "I can do my best." ”

After that, the figure flickered and disappeared. Looking at the direction he left, it was obvious that he was going back to Nanlu.

Yang Shen smiled slightly, and the purple circle of light behind his bald head suddenly contracted, and his figure instantly turned into a streamer, and it also disappeared.

But the direction in which the sun god left was Hokuriku. This time, he really went to find Oneiroi.

......

In the joy of the peak, Zhao Xiangjun gushed out the huge liquid of the essence of luck to Jin Yu.

Immediately, the figures of the two seemed to freeze, and they just hugged each other and stood without saying a word for a long time. I don't know how long it took, Jin Yu finally said softly: "Xiangjun, let's go down and cultivate." ”

"Hmm. Zhao Xiangjun replied lazily.

Jin Yu took Xiangjun's hand, and the figures of the two drew a beautiful arc, fell into the sea of divine essence, and sank directly to the bottom of the sea. Then, the two sat cross-legged and closed their eyes.

Zhao Xiangjun is just accompanying Jin Yu, and she no longer needs to cultivate.

And the golden rain began to devour wildly!

With the blessing of powerful Qi Luck, his cultivation speed once again increased to an extremely astonishing level. On the surface of the Sea of Divine Essence, a huge whirlpool of thousands of miles arose, and the Divine Essence seemed to tremble with excitement, frantically pouring into Jin Yu's body......

There are no years of cultivation, and time passes quietly inadvertently......

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