Chapter 387 Speaking of Running Away, I Am Not Targeting Anyone...
Seeing this, Zheng Tuo transformed himself and used his Chaos Body to perform one of his unexposed magical powers, Billions of Incarnations.
Chaos Body is like plasticine, it can be transformed into any shape, and colorless spiritual energy can be transformed into any breath it touches.
The combination of the two is simply seamless.
He turned into a golden wolf, looking at the Golden Wolf Sea in front of him, a little nervous.
Although he has tried this magical power countless times, there is absolutely no problem.
But this move is tantamount to risking his life, so it is for this reason that he rarely uses this magical power.
The Golden Wolf Sea rushed towards him with a roar, and when it was about to hit him, it all went around.
Obviously.
The Golden Wolf regarded him as one of the same kind and would not attack.
Going backwards in the Golden Wolf Sea, looking at the Golden Wolves charging at full speed: "Ahem... hard work, come on."
Zheng Tuo walked in the Golden Wolf Pack, a group of steady.
After he crossed the Golden Wolf Sea in an orderly manner, he immediately stepped on the Rainbow Wheel and rushed towards the Golden River with full force.
On the other hand, the people behind them collided directly with the Golden Wolf Sea.
Although the Golden Wolf Sea was not as strong as them, as long as they were slightly blocked, the Golden Tree King behind them would have killed them.
In an instant!
Thousands of powerful forces burst out and started a crazy battle.
On the other hand, Zheng Tuo stepped on the wheels and ran to the Golden River in one breath.
Where the Golden River was, the Golden Ancient Bridge disappeared.
I think.
This is a natural barrier, and everyone will be buried here.
He came to the Golden River, but did not rush forward, but looked around.
Not far from the Golden River, a puppet wearing golden armor came out of the safe house.
Seeing this puppet, Zheng Tuo smiled.
Raised his hand and put the puppet into the Qiankun bag.
At the same time.
He took out the Demon Hunting Bow from the Qiankun bag, and a ball of golden silk thread similar to the fishing line of the old man.
Then.
He took out a golden arrow made of golden spirit iron.
It was too dangerous to cross the river with a big ship, and it always gave him a feeling that he would capsize in the mud ditch.
Simply.
He first tried something else, if that didn't work, he would cross the river with a big boat.
Pull the bow, shoot the arrow, whoosh...
The golden arrow radiated golden light, and the golden fishing line behind it drew a perfect arc, passing through the golden river and poking into the mud on the other side.
Then.
A puppet appeared in the mud and fixed the golden arrow.
In this way.
A golden thread as thin as spider silk was formed on the golden river.
He put on the golden armor and passed through it with a whoosh sound along the golden thread.
There were no accidents in the whole process.
Even if there were accidents, he would use the golden boat to give himself a foothold and successfully pass the golden river.
Look back.
Look at the golden thread connecting the two sides.
He wanted to take it back, after all, it was golden spirit iron, and a mosquito meat was still meat no matter how small it was.
But he thought about it and gave up.
The golden ancient bridge disappeared, and everyone would be trapped to death on the other side.
If more than 5,000 golden pills were all killed, he was afraid that a demon would be born.
After all, he used everyone to explore the way for himself.
So.
I'll leave this way of life to you.
As for whether you can find it and how many people can come, it depends on your own fate.
Stepping on the rainbow wheel, he quickly left this place with Shenxian'er and Li Jun.
Along the way.
In the vast desert, puppets appeared from time to time and flew back to Zheng Tuo's hands.
These are the backup plans he prepared along the way, in case of emergency.
Now look.
It's better to put them away, otherwise, it is very likely to blow up your own people.
While running away, all the puppets were recovered.
Soon, he came to the golden gate.
Stopped far away.
Looking at the golden tiger and a golden-winged roc in front of the door, waited for a while.
He looked at the time, it should be about time.
Before this, he set up an alarm clock puppet in the outside world. Every half an hour, it would bombard the formation outside and move the golden tiger and golden-winged roc away from here.
The purpose is to fear the situation at this moment.
Wait quietly.
But from behind, there was already the sound of fighting.
Moreover, the fierceness of the battle made the ground where he was standing tremble uneasily, as if something terrible was awakening underground.
I think.
This world should all belong to the Golden Tree King.
But why does the tree king give people a feeling of Alzheimer's disease!
He said this, not jumping to conclusions.
The golden orchard was dug away by himself.
Before that, he seemed to have set up a formation in the golden arena to besiege the golden cicada. In fact, the formation was a siege formation on the surface, but it was actually an interference formation.
Interfering with the perception of the golden cicada to the outside world is equivalent to shielding its consciousness.
In this way.
The puppets from the outside world can start to dig away the golden fruit trees one by one.
Normally speaking.
The Golden Tree King has the strength to devour the Golden Core Stage, so it is impossible for him not to notice his actions.
Since the other party has discovered something, he is indifferent.
In addition, during the battle just now, the Golden Tree King has been standing behind the Golden Cicada, looking protective, which makes him feel that there is something wrong with the Golden Tree King.
At first.
He thought the golden cicada was the Golden Tree King, and the old man fishing was the guardian beast of the golden cicada.
After all, that's what's written in the novels.
Those precious spiritual creatures must be protected by powerful creatures.
Because most spirit creatures are not aggressive, they need to sacrifice some of their own power and hire some powerful creatures to act as guards for themselves.
Now look.
The golden cicada is probably just a cicada living on the golden ancient tree, and it becomes a spirit after absorbing enough power.
And the golden cicada has the ability to control space, although it is very short, but he can be 100% sure.
Among all known creatures.
One of those who are born with the ability to control space is the cicada.
While waiting, he analyzed all the possibilities based on the information he knew.
Suddenly!
His heart moved. He had a bad premonition.
With the strength of the golden cicada, it is impossible to be the guardian beast of the golden tree king.
Then... what is the guardian beast of the golden tree king?
"Ah..."
The sound of wolf howling came from behind.
Zheng Tuo immediately turned his head to look.
After seeing the scene behind him, he was scared to death.
Behind him, a group of golden wolves rose from the ground, and in a few breaths, they formed a huge golden wolf that was ten thousand feet high.
The huge golden wolf towered up to the sky, like a peerless fierce god from ancient times, and its huge body supported the entire world.
He had only felt this kind of terrifying pressure on the Golden King.
"Ancestor Wolf!"
The guardian beast of the Golden Tree King was actually the Ancestral Wolf!
"Ah..."
The wolf howled, shaking the earth.
Countless Jindan masters were affected, and they fell from the sky like a crashed plane.
The huge body of the Ancestral Wolf radiated this golden light.
Then!
It was actually shrinking, and after a few breaths, it turned into a young man in a golden robe.
The young man was slender, with a face like warm jade, sword eyebrows and phoenix eyes, and exuded a majesty belonging to the Ancestral Wolf.
It was thousands of miles away, and looked at Zheng Tuo at a glance.
"Not good!"
Zheng Tuo was shocked!