Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 702: Blood Plates

Jiang Daoli ignored what they were thinking. What he was thinking was that it was more convenient for him.

There is no need to open the space gate in half a month, just send him red envelopes in the group.

And that's how the immortals do it.

"The alien race is just like this. They are nothing if they lose the advantage of the aura of change." The Demon King snorted coldly, and the sun fire burned an alien race and took over the corpse of the immortal god.

"Yes, there is no limit to the aura of change, these alien races are nothing." Li Muzi also responded with a cold voice.

The aura of change is the greatest suppression, which makes the immortals and gods afraid, because once this breaks out, many immortals and gods will directly change and become enemies.

And here, they have their guardians who temporarily isolate the aura of change, let the immortals and gods practice the laws of different spaces, and seal up a trace of the aura of change, completely without fear of the aura of different spaces.

In this way, the strength of the Eastern Immortal Realm will be increased by 10%, and it will be guaranteed to face the main force of the alien race in the future.

The period when Houyi was sealed was also their best chance. Once Houyi escaped and entered the fairyland, he found that they were all incarnated and in charge. It is hard to guarantee that they would not think of a different space.

They could not guarantee what Houyi's attitude towards the alien race, so they could only temporarily suppress Houyi and then deal with it after finding out.

Jiang Daoli watched various videos, including Eastern immortals and Western gods, entering a different space, killing and picking up corpses, and was a little excited inside.

Especially when Jiang Daoli saw the corpses of countless immortals and gods, he was indescribable to express his happiness.

"Little driver, I never thought it was so easy to kill aliens." A group of immortals and gods flooded the crowd.

"It's not scary that alien races are not afraid. If they lose the protection of the aura of change, they are just slags."

"Look at Ling Tianqiong, if Zhu Xian's four swords go down, a large number of people will be killed or injured."

"The Emperor of Tianwu is also powerful. The sun and the moon appear together, and the three of them besieged one."

Jiang Daoli looked envious, but unfortunately, he couldn't go now.

With his current state, if he dares to go to a different space, any powerful alien race can kill him.

"When my cultivation is fully restored, I will definitely settle accounts with the alien race." Jiang Daoli said coldly.

"Looking forward to your arrival." The Demon Emperor spoke, paused, and said again: "Those big clans and sects, we did not provoke them. There are old monsters from Hunyuan Daluo."

"By the way, what level does Qingxuan have reached? Why didn't he join the group?" Jiang Daoli said curiously.

Qing Xuan, who was able to block Houyi for him and retreat without any hesitation, was definitely not an ordinary semi-saint. After all, Houyi was a holy body.

"We don't know either. With our current cultivation level, we can't see through him. It feels like a cloud of fog and a law." Demon Emperor Liu Xuan replied.

A cloud of fog, a law, is Hunyuan Daluo?

Jiang Daoli has never seen it specifically, and he doesn’t know what level Qing Xuan has reached.

"However, Song Hong, who had fought with the mutated semi-saint before, why wasn't he suppressed?" Li Muzi suddenly asked.

In the group, they would not say that the mutated semi-saint is Houyi, otherwise it would have a great impact on the immortal gods in the fairyland.

Houyi was the ancestor hero who followed the three clans into chaos. Now they appeared as a traitor, so they could hardly accept it, let alone these immortals and gods.

"I don't know that the twelve ancestor witch monuments have not been suppressed. If it is the reason, it should be based on the law of this power." Song Hong said.

"Is the law of force really the law of force?" The Demon King frowned.

"It shouldn't be." Jiang Daoli denies that he would also be suppressed if he faces the holy body.

"But if it is not the law of power, there is only the body of the witch clan." Song Hong said.

"Who left behind the final inheritance of the witch clan you obtained?" asked the Demon Emperor.

"God of Pangu." Song Hong did not hide it, paused, and said, "But, I feel that the technique left by Pangu is not stronger than the Daolong Sutra that the little driver gave to Ao Shuixin."

"I will discuss this matter later. You can send the corpse of the immortal god first." Jiang Daoli couldn't wait to say.

The formation was refined at an extremely fast speed, countless blood and corpses floated, creating a physique that should not have appeared in the world.

The Three Emperors Continent is hidden and chaotic, and it is difficult for ordinary people to arrive, but Jiang Daoli found that although this physique has not been completed, it exudes inexplicable power, which makes the entire continent turmoil.

If it is stronger, Jiang Daoli feels that this physique aura may break through the barrier of the Three Emperors Continent and spread out.

"No matter what, my physical condition will be successful, and I can't change it at this moment. I can only hope that my luck will not be too bad." Jiang Daoli sighed lightly.

In the Three Emperors Continent, under the Palace of Inheritance, the breath of reincarnation is becoming more and more intense, but the transformation is still not completed.

The corpses of immortals and gods were sent, and Jiang Daoli refined and cast a physique, waiting for rebirth.

Jiang He continued to walk in the fairy realm as a small driver, refine resources, challenge various immortals and gods, and his cultivation level continued to improve.

Jiang Daoli often gives him precious resources to improve his strength.

Jiang He lived up to his expectations, and his cultivation level continued to rise. In just a few years, he actually improved to the ancient immortal cultivation level. It won’t take long to enter the Immortal King.

However, news came from the Western Divine Realm again, and a bad news shocked the entire Western Divine Realm.

"Little driver, this is a blood plate that Melis found outside the domain." Ferdo sent a red envelope.

After Jiang Daoli accepted it, it was made of a chaotic stone, engraved with ancient words.

"When you are blocked by alien races, you will leave this stone slab. If you do not enter the Taoist realm, you cannot enter the Chaos, Taoist army."

"News from the Taoist Army." Jiang Daoli sighed. Unexpectedly, the Taoist Army rushed into chaos from the Western God Realm.

However, I don’t know what happened after the Taoist army, whether they were surrounded and killed by alien races, or they escaped, hiding and recuperating?

The Taoist army, one of the five major broken people, is able to break into chaos, at least the cultivation level of the semi-saint of the mutation, and even the Hunyuan Daluo realm is not impossible.

Such cultivation still leaves a warning, and you can imagine how terrible the alien race in the chaos is.

"If there was no help from the Destruction Boat, Han Bing and other demons, I would not be able to traverse at the beginning." Jiang Daoli shook his head and sighed.

Moreover, even with the help of the Ice Demon God, they cannot reach the depths of the chaos, and they cannot get close to the ancient road to heaven.

The Taoist army killed alone, obviously there was a lot of danger.

Unfortunately, there is only one blood plate now, and there is no other news, so the Dao Army cannot be found.

"Ferdo, please continue to pay attention. If there is any news from the Dao Army, please notify me in time." Jiang Daoli said.

"I understand." Firdo nodded.

Jiang Daoli sank into the Hall of Inheritance again, thinking about the five major broken ones, as if he was the worst in addition to the universe, Zhang Sanfeng was the worst?

Look, the rest of the broken people are the masters of the Samsara Taoist. Although they are still transforming, they have surpassed the semi-saint level.

Qing Xuan, who entered a different space, was as unfathomable as the Taoist army, who fought alone into chaos. If the mutant race had not been too powerful, he would probably have directly attacked the ancient road to the sky.

"Senior, what else do you want me to do?" Jiang He sent a message that he would go into seclusion every day and practice without any trouble.

"What you need is to work hard to improve your strength. Soon, your opponent will be the semi-saint of the mutated world, and you are not yet the Immortal King." Jiang Daoli said indifferently.

Jiang He felt a stern, half-saint!
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next