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Chapter 610

In the forbidden area of ​​the Taiming clan, hundreds of men in black were praying in front of a temple. Suddenly the air shook, and a pillar of light came from outside the sky.

"Ah, it's God's show"

"Welcome to my god and listen to the heavenly sound of my god."

After the light pillar arrived at the temple, a low whisper came from the darkness, and soon the prayer learned a name, Luo Yang.

This scene was performed in many temples, and Luo Yang's portraits and breath characteristics spread throughout hundreds of thousands of races around the world. Compared with the wanted notice issued by the Yuntian clan, it is nothing at all.

The seal and war gods involved in the God of Gyro and the God of Wisdom were offered at the same time to capture Luo Yang. And the God of Io was even more direct and offered a price that even the Great Sage was tempted by, just to obtain Luo Yang's traces.

Almost a few days later, Luoyang's name spread throughout all major races, and even the Taihao clan, who was madly suppressing the Taicang clan, heard the rumor.

The human race Luoyang has become a hot commodity and a mountain of gold and silver. Whoever finds him will make a fortune. Bounty hunters and powerful men appear one after another, embarking on the star road to find this guy who makes the gods crazy.

Although Luo Yang had already expected that the gods and all races would cause trouble, he did not expect that the momentum would expand so rapidly. However, this had nothing to do with him for the time being. After granting the corresponding positions of power to Canglanxue, Bai Xiubei, Hei Capricorn, and Li Ziqing, he could not go out of seclusion. After all, supporting the development of the territory involves many details, and only by assigning work can he have free time.

A second ago, Luo Yang closed his eyes. A second later, he was already sitting on the altar of the Emisiah Talisman of the martyr ship, and the clone of the ancestor of the Divine Light was sitting on another altar beside him.

"I, I am suppressing the God of Io's divine fire heart, and I can't move the place for the time being." The clone said with difficulty. He alone could not suppress it. The eighteen talisman altars around were exerting force. The consumption of divine light was very amazing, and it barely suppressed the mysterious fluctuations of the divine fire heart.

"Well, God Io really has his hands. Fortunately, there is this ancient martyrdom ship of the Holy King. If you can't stand it, peel off the heart of the divine fire and send it to the Void God Treasure at the bottom of the ship. The power of isolation is stronger there." Luo Yang provided advice, and his clone nodded to show his understanding.

This is the best thing to enter the emperor level. You can create a sense of division instead of yourself. If it were the past, Luo Yang would have to do it himself if he wanted to suppress the divine fire heart, and he would be stuck here and he would be unable to do other things.

"It seems that you have to advance to level 2 soon, so as to split the second consciousness." Luo Yang thought silently, his consciousness fluctuated, and he controlled the treasure ship to march underwater, heading towards the direction he had accidentally contacted Li Huaqiong.

The Endless Sword Sea is in the dark, and the ancient stars and sword energy falls down, causing a storm. However, the storm has little impact on the sea.

The martyrdom ship named Xuan Guang by Luo Yang is itself a submarine. When the ancients of the Emisia civilization designed this ship, they must have considered the impact of the night on the ship, so they turned it into a submarine.

With full power, the ship shadow walked rapidly under the sea, and in a blink of an eye, I didn't know how many islands were behind me. However, the coordinates of Li Huaqiong's direction were really far away. The boat was so fast that it had not arrived for ten days and ten nights.

The consciousness can be extended through the Endless Sword Sea. In theory, it is no problem no matter where it extends. However, that is just a theory. If there is no miracle thing like the Holy King Martyrdom Ship, let alone extending consciousness, you will be extinct if you dare to emerge in the Endless Sword Sea.

Therefore, it is very rare to ignore the dark night of the endless sword sea and extend consciousness at will. It is good to find a few cases throughout history, and it is definitely not a common phenomenon.

When he left the boat for twelve days, Luo Yang felt aroused his heart and knew that he had come to where Senior Sister Li Huaqiong was conveying the message.

I saw an island from afar. I remember Li Huaqiong once said, "It is located above the Qifeng Island and is guarding a group of little guys practicing the Great Wind Sword Song."

"Is this the Qifeng Island of Yanhuang University? It looks desolate enough, but the area of ​​the island is quite large." Luo Yang thought about it and controlled the treasure ship to float, and his tall body flew away from the sea and floated into the air.

In the endless sea of ​​swords, the Saint King's Martyrdom ship is Luo Yang's clone. As long as the divine light is sufficient, he can show the power of the holy level.

"Wow, wow, wow..."

The waves were surging and kept slapping on the coast. He stepped on his feet and Luoyang walked towards the center of the island.

There were constant tsunamis outside the island, but unexpectedly the wind on the island was stronger, whistling and whistling all over the sky. Luo Yang heard the jingling sounds, and when he looked down, he realized that it was the sound of a hurricane sword attacking his body.

"It seems that Yanhuang University is not doing well, and it actually uses such a ghost place as a stronghold." Luo Yang looked around and had no idea about the situation of Yanhuang University and even the human race outside the domain.

Time was not long, and Luo Yang saw a cluster of light. He quickly shook his body and floated over. He heard someone from afar: "When are you going to hide on the island of Qifeng? As a war department student, you should go forward and retreat with your teachers. You are good, you are here to be a turtle."

"Zeng Tianping, it's not that we don't want to go, but that the night is particularly terrifying this time. With our strength, how can we go to Shen Realm Island? Even if we barely arrive, how can we have the strength to fight against those strong clans? Not to mention playing on the arena, we should listen to the teacher and stay on the island to practice hard. One day we will make Yanhuang University famous."

This was spreading along the wind, and Luo Yang could not help but feel curious.

"What should I do? You cowards, how can you know if you don't try it? The teacher treats us well, and the front gates will definitely be helpful. Even if it doesn't work, it's good to cheer in the arena." The student named Zeng Tianping was very excited, but his vigilance was still there and suddenly frowned.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

The footsteps came, and the figure sitting cross-legged around the bonfire stood up and shouted loudly: "Who is it?"

Next, these Yanhuang University students were stunned and saw a huge figure approaching and looking at them from a high place.

"Holy level? Unfamiliar aura."

Zeng Tianping reacted and shouted: "Hurry, cut off contact and go back to school to report the news."

Obviously, Yanhuang University has a complete early warning mechanism, and there are clear regulations on what circumstances should be done.

Luo Yang reached out and grabbed it, and the spiritual cultivation seal took effect. This is the only mark that can be used in the Endless Sword Sea except for the God Forbidden Level Taoist Seal.

The greatest function of spiritual seals is to attract and position. Through the ripples on these students, Luo Yang has accurately understood the real Yanhuang University.

"Not good" everyone was shocked.

"What's wrong? Stay honestly." Luo Yang Xin pointed his hand and saw a total of eight students sitting around the bonfire and were beaten up by him.

The eight people were about to take action, but they felt strongly suppressing each other. At the same time, they heard the voice: "Where is Senior Sister Li Huaqiong?"

"Li Huaqiong?" The eight people were even more surprised when they heard this name. Zeng Tianping reacted faster and hurriedly said: "The principal led the team to Shenjing Island. Are you the principal?"

"Divine Realm Island? Tell me where." Luo Yang let go of the spiritual seal, his eight fists were tall and his figure floated up, looking at the master and elder.
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