Chapter 40: Retire(2/2)
"Before Qinglong and the others, he said, the Wanmiao Demon Lotus must be extraordinary, and the Eight Treasures God Box may not be sealed for too long. I have to go back to the holy land first and hand over the Wanmiao Demon Lotus to Maori
Daojun. Well, wait, go to his bamboo house first, I will leave a word for Qinglong and the others!" Mo Yuxi thought for a while and said.
"Sigh!" The crane swelled its wings and flew towards Yanchuan Bamboo House-
The formation was broken, the dragon energy was raging, and the formation was turbid.
The Great Miao Immortal Master fought alone with the heroes, and suddenly his body stopped and suddenly gathered together again.
With his own strength, Damiao Immortal Master fought against half of the strong people, and no one dared to take it lightly.
Standing in the center of the world-stone, the Great Immortal Master looked up at the sky.
"Hahahaha, God's will! God's will!" The Great Miao Immortal Master said with a sad face. "The thousands of miscellaneous demon lotus have been lost. Great Miao Immortal Master, you should not be obsessed!" King Muye advised.
The Great Miao Immortal Master suddenly looked at King Muye with a sharp look, and turned to look around everyone.
"My mission is over, the formation has been broken, and I will be destroyed. However, everyone here, remember that the disaster in the world will be the disaster that will be the disaster that will be for you today!
You, put the people of the world in the water and fire!" The Great Immortal Master shouted in a deep voice.
"Hmph, exaggeration!" another strong man shouted.
At this moment, the strong man who had previously fought for the Wanmiao Demon Lotus also surrounded him, and with twice the strength, he was able to win the Great Miao Immortal Master.
The Great Immortal Master looked at everyone again in grief and hatred, and waved his hand.
"Raise!" said the Great Immortal Master.
"Boom~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!"
The remaining four golden dragons suddenly exploded.
"Boom!"
A bigger explosion and a stronger impact, the entire Feng Shui array was shattered and the earth swayed around, showing the impact of the end of the world at this moment.
The formation was completely broken, and the figure of the Great Miao Immortal Master slowly dissipated, becoming increasingly faint, becoming increasingly faint, but even when he was heading towards destruction, the sad and hatred eyes were still staring at all.
people.
On the other side.
Mo Yuxi fled, the green dragon and the white tiger protected the unwilling Yang Zhijiu falling down.
"Young Master Yan, let's go quickly!" Qinglong shouted.
"Yeah!" Yan Chuan nodded.
"Huo Guang, the formation has been broken. Your star will and the control of dragon energy should be weaker and weaker!" Yan Chuan asked.
"Yes, after the explosion, it's almost less than 100 yuan! And it's getting less and less." Huo Guang nodded.
"Okay, it's the last moment. Control as much as you can, and try your best to control the dragon energy and infuse your legion!" Yan Chuan ordered.
"Yes!" Huo Guang replied.
"Boom!"
A large number of dragon energy fragments suddenly rushed towards the place where three thousand silver armors were.
"And!" "And!" "And!"…………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………
The fragments seemed to turn into small golden dragons, with tens of thousands of them heading straight to the place where the three thousand silver armors were. "Open your mouth and swallow it!" Yan Chuan shouted at the three thousand silver armors.
"Yes!" Sanqian Silver Armor responded.
"roar!"
They opened their mouths one after another, and golden dragons shot in, and three thousand silver armors opened their mouths and swallowed the golden dragon quickly. For a moment, the three thousand silver armors all emitted golden light.
"Dragon energy enters the body? Haha!" Jiu Jiansheng's eyes lit up.
With his hand reached out, Jiu Jiansheng took out his wine gourd, opened the mouth of the gourd, and suddenly sucked the dragon energy running towards him.
The Qinglong, the White Tiger, the Vermillion Bird, the Black Tortoise, and the Yang Zhijiu did not seem to be able to see these dragon auras.
"Okay, it's time to leave!" Yang Zhijiu was full of resentment at this moment.
After working hard for a long time, the Wanmiao Demon Lotus was still taken away by Mo Yuxi, depressed!
"Boom!"
The battle for Zhenshishi above became more and more intense.
"Let's go!" Yan Chuan nodded.
The Qinglong and the White Tiger open the way. They escorted Yan Chuan and his party quickly to get closer to the three thousand soldiers.
"Prince!" Three thousand soldiers said excitedly.
"Junior Brother Yan Chuan, it's amazing!" Jiu Jiansheng said with a smile.
"We are leaving! Where are you?" Yan Chuan looked at Jiu Jiansheng.
"Let's go, let's go. Although I hate that Heiyu Zhenjun, I really can't beat him now. His 49th Heavenly Tribulation is about to end. Besides, I stayed and dozens of them
The God Realm is fighting for the World-Shenzhen Stone? That's asking for death. With these dragon energy, I'm already very satisfied. Let's go, let's go!" Jiu Jiansheng said with a smile.
"Let's go!" Yan Chuan nodded.
"Zhu Bird, Xuanwu, open the way!" Qinglong shouted.
"Okay!" the two responded.
"Boom!"
As the earth was shaking and the rolling smoke and dust, Yan Chuan and his party quickly headed towards the outsider of the broken array.
"Boom!" "Boom!"
The three thousand soldiers were weak, but with a group of strong men escorted him. Although they were dangerous along the way, not many people were injured.
One hour later, everyone was outside the formation.
Outside the formation, countless mountains and rivers around them collapsed, which was obviously affected by the formation.
Behind, smoke and dust soar into the sky, and streams of light emerged from the array. The strong fought constantly, and the world-stone was now something that the strong must fight for.
"Go to my residence and wait for Mr. Wenruo! Maybe Miss Mo is still there too!" Yan Chuan said.
"Yes!" Yang Zhijiu's eyes lit up, and a trace of hope flashed in his eyes.
When they came, the cultivation level of the Silver Armor Army was four or five level in general, but when they left, they were at least seven level. They even swallowed the dragon energy, and their cultivation level would definitely increase greatly.
The speed of leaving was much faster. In five days, everyone returned to the bamboo house.
"Yu Xi?" Yang Zhijiu was searching around.
"Prince, there are words left by Miss Mo at the door of your master bedroom!" Liu Jin immediately stepped forward and said.
"oh?"
Everyone quickly walked to the door of Yanchuan's master bedroom.
On the door, there was a piece of paper with a line of beautiful small characters written on it—
Qinglong, White Tiger, Vermillion Bird, Xuanwu, I have returned to the Holy Land of Dazhao first. You can stay and protect Mr. Yan! Wait for my news!—
"It's the word "saint!" Qinglong took the paper and said affirmatively.
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Chapter completed!