Chapter 375: Black Technology of the Purple Star Empire

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An Bulang felt the breath of the strange treasure.

He took out the Tianling Orb that could sense treasures to confirm, and sure enough, the Tianling Orb flickered like seeing a peerless beauty, urging him to fly towards the sacred tree.

An Bulang didn't hesitate much, and started to fly in the sky.

However, when approaching the sky, he actually saw a thin black crack in the clear blue sky. The crack had no end and spread to the extreme distance of the sky. There seemed to be some kind of terrifying aura inside. It made him a little uneasy.

An Bulang released Liuli Yangpu's supernatural power to gain insight, and used the eye of analysis, which can be said to be the strongest perception method he can use so far. However, the only information he can perceive is the energy behind the crack, which does not belong to this world.

The breath of this crack is extremely chaotic and terrifying, and extremely deep and unfathomable.

At least, in An Bulang's current state, he couldn't do more perception.

While he was meditating, he had already suffered dozens of waves of attacks, including poisonous gas attacks, poisonous insect attacks, and sudden attacks from their respective terrifying beasts... But all the attacks were suppressed by the invisible coercion he radiated. They were all crushed to powder, and none of them could break through his line of defense.

The murderers in Daze ran rampant, and countless poisons appeared.

However, An Bulang rushed towards the sacred tree aggressively as if he had entered the land of no one.

"Huh? There's a fight ahead?!"

As he kept approaching, he discovered several beams of brilliance colliding and fighting fiercely on the Daze.

Taking a closer look, it turned out to be a witch from the Red River Demon Race, holding a whip, frantically flogging the three geniuses of the Bailing Empire. Those three geniuses combined could not deal with the witch, and they rolled into the mire with a whip. It was full of mud.

"Oh hehehe...Look at you, you really look like a little puppy."

The witch smiled coquettishly, but the whip in her hand was merciless, tearing apart the void and beating wildly.

She enjoyed the pleasure of such abuse.

At this moment, a young man in white clothes appeared not far away, looked at the pineapple-shaped fruit in full bloom on the ground, smiled slightly, and said, "It turns out that they are fighting for this fruit, it is a natural treasure."

With that said, he started picking.

The witch looked at the back of the boy in white and was furious.

"Bastard, dare to take this king's things, go to hell!!"

The witch's whip tore through the air, and a terrifying demonic energy erupted. She was about to slap the young man to death, until the young man turned around and saw his face.

The witch's face paled instantly, as if struck by lightning.

Before she could make any movements, her body suddenly burst into flames.

In just a second, her body was reduced to ashes.

The three people who were knocked into the quagmire also saw An Bulang's face.

They looked excited and ran towards An Bulang with gratitude on their faces.

"Thank you Daozi for your help!"

"Thank you Daozi Anbulang for saving your life!"

An Bulang waved his hand: "Okay, you're welcome, it's just a little effort."

These disciples are the arrogance of some great sects in the Bailing Empire. Seeing An Bulang at this moment is like seeing an idol. Even An Bulang's movements when he peeled the pineapple fruit are so elegant and beautiful.

An Bulang took a mouthful of the spiritual fruit, the sour and hot feeling was extra sour and refreshing.

"Well... do you know where the Heavenly Palace is floating in the sky?"

An Bulang asked while eating the fruit.

"A suspended Heavenly Palace?" The three of them looked at each other, all with blank faces.

An Bulang knew there was nothing to do, so he immediately rose into the sky again.

"Hey, Master Daozi, take us with you!"

"That's right, we can do whatever you want us to do, just take us with you!"

As soon as the three Tianjiao entered the small world, they got lost with the elders of the sect. At this moment, they finally found a thigh, so they naturally wanted to hug it tightly.

"Sorry, I'm not free."

An Bulang flew away without hesitation.

He didn't want to bring a few oil bottles.

Just like this, he left behind the three Tianjiao, and left without hesitation, without even saying a word of nonsense.

An Bulang flew all the way like this.

There was also a fight on the way.

That was the battle between the Red River Demon Clan and the Qingmu Titled Empire.

The two sides fought back and forth, because there was no secret treasure nearby, and An Bulang was too lazy to meddle in other people's business, so he continued to fly and rushed to the sacred tree as soon as possible.

A white figure sprang out of the ring.

Bai Bai looked puzzled and puzzled: "How could there be such a place, a towering sacred tree... If it really existed in the small world, I would have heard of it even if I haven't seen it..."

"Is it some kind of hidden area?" An Bulang laughed.

"Fortunately, you can still laugh, aren't you afraid of danger?" Bai Bai panicked.

An Bulang shook his head: "The more dangerous the place, the greater the chance, why should I be afraid?!"

Bai Bai: "..."

It's over, there's no way to communicate at all!

This little God of War who used to hate the world, found someone even more reckless than him, what else could he do, he could only shout 666!

Only when we got close to the Ten Thousand Zhangs Divine Tree did we realize how magnificent it really is.

The entire torso is thick enough to make people feel their own insignificance, exuding an eternal breath of time, and the body surface is protected by divine light, which is extremely hard and cannot be broken by ordinary strength.

From this sacred tree, An Bulang even felt some kind of fairy breath.

This kind of plant should not exist in the mortal world, it will break the balance of the mortal world...

An Bulang became more and more curious, this small world was more interesting than he imagined.

He flew up along the sacred tree.

A flash of colored lightning suddenly shot towards his face.

That terrifying power even made the void tremble and burst the air.

This is enough energy to kill the power of the Divine Sea Realm!

It penetrated the coercion released by An Bulang, and blasted towards An Bulang's neck.

It was very fast, but An Bulang's speed was even faster, and he grabbed the electric light directly with one hand, and unexpectedly grasped the electric light in his hand very precisely.

"Squeak!"

A shrill cry came.

An Bulang looked at the creature caught in his palm, a little surprised.

What appeared in his hand was actually a very powerful and terrifying mouse bursting out with colored arcs!

"Are even rats that scary these days?"

An Bulang was a little surprised, but found that the mouse roared and fired at him again.

Boom! !

The colored thunder burst and blasted towards the head.

An Bulang opened his mouth wide, suffocating Lei Ting with one bite.

"Squeak?" The colored electric mouse was stunned, and its black eyes widened.

Then An Bulang opened his mouth wide at it: "Oh!"

Boom!

The colored thunder spurted out in reverse, splitting the color TV mouse all over.

The color TV mouse twitched all over, rolled its eyes white, slipped from An Bulang's hand, and fell into the sky, not knowing whether it was sprayed by An Bulang to death or alive.

An Bulang didn't bother to pay attention, and continued to fly towards the crown of the tree.

As a result, it didn't take long to fly out, and saw two groups of people fighting on an extremely thick branch branched from the trunk. Those were two Tianyuan Realm powerhouses from the Red River Demon Race, working together to besiege a monk in silver armor.

The collision of the two sides exploded like thunder, and the brilliance of destruction shot out indiscriminately.

"The powerhouses of the Red River Demon Race are besieging the powerhouses of the Purple Star Empire?"

The cultivator in the silver armor was obviously at the third level of the Tianyuan realm, but he was suppressing a strong man from the Red River Demon Race at the fifth and seventh levels of the Tianyuan realm.

This is not as simple as a simple crushing of strength...

The spells of the Red River Demons bombarded the armor of the silver armor monk, and the strength of the force was broken down by a strange film on the surface of the armor. Then the spell exploded, and the powerful impact made the monk in silver armor back again and again, but the power was completely absorbed by the armor.

puff!

Behind the silver battle armor, there is an explosion of tail flames.

Holding a lightsaber with a powerful flow of energy in his hand, the silver-armored monk broke through the sound barrier at an extremely fast speed, rushed towards a demon king in the fifth level of the Tianyuan realm, and the lightsaber slashed down.

The devil hurriedly took out his shield-shaped magic weapon for defense.

As a result, the energy density of the lightsaber was so high that it actually melted the shield-shaped magic weapon and split it in the middle.

"How can this be?!"

The devil's face changed drastically, and at this time the lightsaber suddenly became longer, cutting the devil in half neatly!

"Second brother!" The demon king at the seventh level of the Tianyuan realm was terrified and furious. He rushed behind the silver armored monk, clenched his fist with one hand, and smashed down fiercely with a burst of demonic energy.

Huge roar, terrifying strength.

The silver-armored monk was hammered away, but just when the devil wanted to continue chasing, the silver-armored monk's back suddenly appeared one after another, and then fired at the devil!

Boom boom boom!

The energy exploded and turned into a flame.

An Bulang stopped looking, and continued to fly high into the sky.

It is no longer necessary to look at the result of this battle. The silver-armored monk must have defeated the two demon kings.

The cultivators of the Purple Star Empire...combined technology and comprehension, allowing them to easily fight across classes when they put on individual technology armor!

How many of these guys did Dr. Zhiyun bring in before?

An Bulang recalled that there seemed to be a hundred monks in the Tianyuan realm wearing silver armor, and there were fifteen monks in the Shenhai realm wearing purple armor!

"It's a tough opponent."

An Bulang knows how terrifying technology plus cultivation is.

If it weren't for technology to a certain extent, it would have a certain hindering effect on monks' cultivation atmosphere, self-control, spiritual dependence, Tao rhyme, aura, enlightenment, etc., then I am afraid that the top ten sanctuaries would all be on the road of technological cultivation.

Soon, An Bulang reached the top of the sacred tree.

The huge canopy on the top of the sacred tree formed a high-altitude land.

The red divine light circulated and turned into a natural barrier to kill enemies, isolating external existence.

However, this barrier couldn't stop An Bulang, and he broke through it with his analytical eyes.

An Bulang walked towards the source of the red light, and found a broken small red tripod floating in the center of the sacred tree. It seemed to have been split in half by a strange force, and what appeared in front of him now was half of it.

Next to the little red cauldron, there is another seed surrounded by a golden unicorn shadow.

A supreme aura, as if coming from the prehistoric, was about to break through the heavens, spread around the seeds, swayed and spun around, arousing the whisper of the avenue.

Jinyang Qilin species?

An Bulang's eyes lit up.

The Jinyang Qilin species is a seed that contains the power of the Qilin. It belongs to the category of heaven, material and earth treasures.

What's more, if the top-level Jinyang unicorn species is planted on special soil, it can also grow a small unicorn beast.

Both the strange little red tripod and the golden unicorn were surrounded by an extremely terrifying natural restriction.

"There are such treasures in this land." An Bulang laughed.

Then, he felt a hostile look.

A boy with black braids standing in front of the restriction, trying to break the restriction, looked at An Bulang coldly, his small face under the sunglasses was ruthless, and said, "Get out!"

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