Chu Ge Chang Feng
Chapter 1742 Chu Ge Chang Feng
As the Golden Ship was flying, spots of light kept flashing around it, and it caught up with the Golden Ship at a very fast speed. There appeared a number of divine Lan Yutian beside Lan Yutian, who looked exactly like him.
These artifacts were originally controlled by Lan Yutian himself to search for other blood sacrifice altars. Now that the blood sacrifice altar has been found and a war is imminent, Lan Yutian took back these artifacts to strengthen his own strength.
Among the three, his cultivation strength is the weakest, far inferior to Shang Jun and Qin Mu.
However, his foundation is the most solid. He can be said to be one of the strongest people in the world, and his foundation is the most stable. In addition, he has the Golden Ship and dozens of divine weapons. Although he will face danger in this battle, he is not without the ability to fight.
The speed of the golden ship was getting faster and faster, and it soon flew out of Yankang's territory and arrived at the border of Yuanjie. In front of it was a place called Feilun Fort.
The Yuan Realm can be said to be the most prosperous of all the heavens and myriad worlds, but because of Yankang's presence, all of the manpower and material resources of the Yuan Realm have been absorbed by Yankang. The more remote a place is, the less it can develop.
That's what Flywheel Castle is like.
The reason why it is called Flying Wheel Castle is that there are six heavens here, forming a wheel shape in the sky at the edge of the metaverse, and there are stars forming a spoke-like radiating chain between the six heavens.
During the era of Long Han, Chi Ming and Shang Huang, there was an ancient fortress here, which was used by Heaven to guard the Metaverse and serve as a bridgehead, so that the Heavenly Court army could use it as a base for landing when rebellion broke out in the Metaverse.
However, it was abandoned at the end of the Shanghuang era. In the Kaihuang era, Yan Yunxi and Bai Yuqiong had a battle here. Yan Yunxi disguised herself as a man and was Kaihuang's Zixi Tianshi, who was proficient in various miscellaneous studies. The two women tested each other with the art of formation here, and as a result, Zixi Tianshi was defeated by a hair's breadth. But Bai Yuqiong also fell in love with Yan Yunxi from then on, and the two exchanged "tokens of love".
——The Heaven at that time could be said to be the most open-minded Heaven. The strong men of the Kaihuang era had many exchanges with the strong men in Heaven, and Heaven was not so resistant to reforms.
However, after Yan Yunxi and Bai Yuqiong left, Feilun Castle was completely abandoned and deserted, because the two heavenly masters left too many formations here, large and small, of various kinds, making it a dangerous place full of murderous intent, so naturally no one would come here.
In the Flywheel Castle, various formations stand side by side, with their patterns and chains intertwined. Twenty-four thousand years have passed since the battle between Yan and Bai, but the power of the formations has not diminished at all.
At this time, in the Flywheel Castle, a large formation was activated, turning the formation into a sea of trees. There were forests of trees here, and each tree was a living creature like a monster, able to rise from the ground and use branches and roots as swords to kill opponents. Some of the branches were even as twisted as dragons and pythons, which could strangle those who entered the formation.
Among the thousands of trees, there was a tree that looked extremely tall, far taller than the other trees. The majestic old tree actually grew into the shape of a human. Its crown was not big, like an ugly person with messy hair, a big body and a small head, and its crown was not even as thick as his body.
This strange tree is surrounded by other giant trees of different sizes.
Everything seems normal here. Yan Yunxi and Bai Yuqiong both have amazing attainments in the art of formations. They use formations to evolve various sacred and demonic gods to enhance the power of the formations. There are many similar formations in Flywheel Castle.
This formation includes the art of summoning spirits. The art of summoning spirits is not a magical power unique to the Western Land. The True Heavenly Palace in the Western Land actually came from the Heavenly Palace.
The art of summoning spirits did not come from heaven, but from the Kaihuang era. It was one of the achievements of the Kaihuang Reform period.
That tree man looked no different from the other tree men, except that he was a little bigger. However, if you looked closely, you could see that the physical mechanism of this tree man was completely different from that of the other tree men.
The body of this tree man is not constructed from the array patterns formed by the formation, but is carved from extremely tiny runes. It is extremely delicate, as if it has experienced baptism and tempering for countless years.
One can even see traces of the catastrophe that destroyed the universe in his flesh. Those are the traces left by the erosion of the chaotic energy of the catastrophe, which left irreparable scars on his body.
The master of the Changfeng Hall among the seventy-two halls in the ancestral Yujing City. Although his body is not as ancient as that of the master of the Lingguan Hall, which can give birth to innate gods, it is also extraordinary!
What’s even more terrifying is that his Tao tree and Tao fruit also arrived at the same time.
His Tao fruit was unique. It was actually hanging directly in the tree canopy above his head.
The Lord of Changfeng Palace is an alien who achieved enlightenment. He cultivated himself into a god through the sacred tree. He experienced wind and rain, and all kinds of tribulations. Finally, he entrusted his great Dao to the void and became an enlightened being.
His path to enlightenment is legendary. When he became an enlightened person, even the master of Miro Palace was alarmed and appeared in person to instruct him, saying to him: "Instead of entrusting the great Dao to the void to achieve the Dao tree, it is better to entrust yourself to the void."
The Lord of Changfeng Palace received enlightenment from the master of Miluo Palace, and he gained great enlightenment. He then used himself as the Tao tree and placed his trust in the void, becoming the one and only person who had attained enlightenment.
His physical body was his Tao tree, and the Tao fruit was hanging on the top of his physical body. The danger he faced in surviving the catastrophe was much smaller than that of other people who had attained Tao. His achievements made several young masters of the Miro Palace envious.
"My roots have not yet fully arrived."
The Lord of Changfeng Palace kept a low profile, making himself look no different from other tree people. He said silently in his heart: "But it won't take long, at most two years, for me to fully descend. When I fully descend, the seventeenth era will be at my fingertips..."
boom!
A ray of golden light flew over, faster than light, and directly broke through all the formations in the flywheel fortress. All the formations were crushed to pieces by the golden light!
There was a ship in the golden light, which directly hit the Lord of Changfeng Palace, uprooting the big tree. Its roots had not yet completely descended, but many of them had already appeared and penetrated deeply into the land on the border of the Yuan Realm.
At this time, some of these roots were pulled out, and some were directly torn off. The terrifying impact force crushed him to the ground, and he was dragged all the way under the boat, leaving a deep ditch on the ground, with flames blazing in the ditch and lightning flashing!
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The golden ship crushed him out of the Yuan Realm and broke through the air. On the golden ship, one divine artifact after another, Lan Yutian's figures were scattered around, each of them activating their magical powers, which were all the Five Tai magical powers. Various magical powers poured down from the ship and slammed into the main body of the Changfeng Palace!
At the same time, Shang Jun walked into the cloth shop and immersed himself in the painting!
Lan Yutian took the initiative, and without thinking twice, he used all his magical powers to attack the Lord of Changfeng Palace who was crushed and dragged under the boat. Although he was not as strong as Qin Mu and Shang Jun, and his combat experience was far inferior to them, because of his solid foundation, the sophistication of his magical powers and Taoism was even better than that of Qin Mu and Shang Jun!
The Lord of Changfeng Palace was hit by countless magical powers in an instant. Various magical powers contained different Taoist methods. The magical powers and Taoist methods had different properties. They invaded his body at the same time and caused different damages in his flesh, making him a little flustered.
What was even more terrifying was the pressure from the golden ship. The golden ship hit him directly and almost shattered his body that could not be destroyed even by the calamity of destruction!
"The Golden Ship? Is that the Seventh Young Master?"
The Golden Ship for Crossing the World suddenly shook violently, a Dao Fruit floated in the air, and Dao light burst out, forming thousands of phantoms that connected layers of the void, gradually stopping the speed of the Golden Ship for Crossing the World.
"Seventh Young Master, your strength is much weaker than I expected."
The voice of the Lord of Changfeng Palace came from the bottom of the ship. The speed of the Golden Ship slowed down and finally stopped: "I originally thought that you must be extremely powerful to be able to kill the Lingguan. I didn't expect that you only hurt my skin with all your magical attacks."
"If it were my brother, you would probably be dead."
When the Lord of Changfeng Palace heard this, he was slightly startled. His figure slowly rose up and appeared in front of the golden ship. He leaned over to look and saw a group of young men who looked exactly the same lined up in the shape of a "human".
"Not the Seventh Young Master?"
The Lord of Changfeng Palace was surprised. He carefully examined Lan Yutian on the bow and praised him, "Your cultivation strength is not weak. I can see your wisdom from the fluctuations of your brain nerves. If the teacher were here, he would definitely admire you very much. You might become a member of the Miro Palace. You and I can stop fighting and become friends. I can introduce you to other young masters of the Miro Palace and work together for great things in the future."
Lan Yutian shook his head: "I don't need your introduction, my brother is the Seventh Young Master of your Miro Palace."
The Lord of Changfeng Palace didn't take it seriously and said, "It's well known that the Seventh Young Master is a scum of my Miro Palace. Young man, you have gone astray. If you don't correct it, your life will be in danger. I won't bother with you for attacking me. Follow me, I will take you to the ancestral palace, Yujing City, to meet the young masters."
Lan Yutian lined up the battle array and shook his head, saying, "If I don't go, you can't leave either."
The Lord of Changfeng Palace shook his head and sighed, "I have met many geniuses like you in the past, and I have also sent many away. I didn't expect to send another one away today."
In the Metaverse, there was a sword jungle formed by the ruins of Worry-Free Township. The countless fragments of Worry-Free Township were like countless sharp swords, sticking into the ground in all directions, like a sword grave.
This sword jungle is a sword cemetery formed by Jianxin Wuyouxiang who, under the worship of Di Yiyue and others and the urging of Lan Yutian, killed the Earth Master among the Three Masters of Heaven in one fell swoop.
The residual power of the sword here is too strong, and few people set foot here. Most of Yankang’s troops are on their way to the ancestral temple to hunt down Emperor Haotian, so no one is taking care of this place.
In the kendo jungle, it seems like someone is singing a sad song. The language is obscure and untraceable, and the song is sometimes sad, sometimes wild, sometimes compassionate, and sometimes cynical.
The singing was strange, as if it came from the huge swords that were scattered all over the place, and it was erratic.
I saw a figure walking on the mirror-like surface of a magic weapon, from one magic sword to another. He seemed to be walking in a mirror, singing as he walked, and being unrestrained.
At this moment, the figure walking in the magic weapon mirror stopped and looked into the distance, where he saw a young man with gray hair walking towards him with his hands behind his back.
"Seventh Young Master!"
The person in the mirror was startled, and greeted Qin Mu who was walking towards him in the mirror: "Master of Chuge Palace, Chu Sheng, greets the Seventh Young Master!"
————It’s the middle of the month, and I forgot to ask for monthly tickets again. Is it too late to ask for them now?