Chapter 479: Long Yami

"The ancient dragon teeth rice actually has this thing? This is the dragon's food, and it has become extinct between heaven and earth. It is recorded in the mythological history books that one of the major reasons why Panhuang conquered the dragon clan was to seize the grain seeds of the dragon rice and make the race prosperous and prosperous."

Hong Yi suddenly soared into the sky hundreds of thousands of feet, and then he felt a little relieved as the earth under his feet turned into stars.

But at this time, Xie Wenyuan was shocked in the "Shenzhen Temple".

"This is the real dragon-tooth rice seed, dragon food. The ancient dragon does not eat meat, but this dragon-tooth rice that gathers the essence of heaven and earth! This is the real dragon food!"

Some classics record that dragons eat meat, but that is a nonsense.

The ancient Tianlong is so noble and carefree, how could he eat meat? Even Qilin doesn’t eat meat, but the essence of heaven and earth medicinal medicines they usually collect, and they are refined with inner alchemy.

The Wuji Golden Pill has to eat many spiritual pills that have been cultivated by Dachan Temple.

A strong person in the Yangshen realm, who swallows the light of heaven, earth, sun, moon, stars, space power, everything, and is included in himself and transforms into the world, is extremely noble.

"I also know about Longya rice! Several big families have planted it at home! I have eaten it once, but only my fingers are long, as crystal clear as jade! But it is not this kind of rice that is as long as a sword! This kind of rice is really magical!"

Yun Xiangxiang looked at the preserved "Dragon Teeth Rice" in the Yuanbing Square in the hall, three feet, three inches and three centimeters, and was cast in the same mold as the Panhuang Life Sword, and couldn't help but feel a little surprised.

"Those big families are also called dragon teeth rice? At most, they are hybrid varieties left over from ancient times! They are not pure at all! But how can they be compared with this pure Tianlong Library? But then again, those rice seeds do nourish the body, have no dirty spiritual roots, and are used all year round, and the opportunity to become a martial saint is much greater than that of ordinary people. What we, the Xie family secretly planted is lotus crystal fragrant rice, planted in secret mountain fields. Therefore, the opportunity for disciples of aristocratic families to produce talents is thousands of times greater than that of ordinary people." Xie Wenyuan said.

Hong Yi also knew that the staple food of rice in ancient and great families was not ordinary rice, but seeds that he planted secretly. He never leaked out this kind of rice staple food, even only the elders, heads of the clan, and direct descendants, could eat it every day.

The big families with strict rules and legitimate families and legitimate families all have a strict distinction between high and low, diet and clothing. No matter what clothes the legitimate son wears or what clothes the legitimate son wears, they cannot overcome this rule, otherwise they will be severely punished, detained at the least, and beaten to death at the worst!

The etiquette and law are so strict that they can only be too seldom.

But this is also true that the family has become powerful for thousands of years.

"The yellow rice in Huangliang Town is sweet and soft, and it is said that only princes and nobles can eat it every day. It is indeed one level higher than ordinary rice, but in the eyes of many big families, this kind of rice is similar to feces." Xie Wenyuan shook his head and sighed, but in the words, he still spoke a cruel fact on earth.

"A kind of honor of a creature cares about what he eats..."

Hong Yi also sighed.

Even the Marquis of Wu Wen’s mansion has not reached the point where he specially cultivated the noble rice for his core disciples to eat. It is not that there is no conditions, but that there is no good seed.

Any big family values ​​the core grain seeds of their family more important than life.

"The biggest harvest this time is not a dragon leader pillar, and there are 333 dragon pillars, but the seeds of the dragon teeth rice. Even the Panhuang is competing for, but I don't know how to cultivate and plant it? What kind of situation can such a noble rice be cultivated?"

Hong Yi looked at the seeds in the "Yuan Bing Cube", sighed first, then looked carefully, and found that there were many tortoise shell books in the deep warehouse. He knew that this must be a method of seed cultivation, and he was happy.

In the treasure inventory of the Dragon Cemetery, it is not treasure, magic weapon, or weapons, but the food that depends on for survival. The ancient "Dragon Teeth Rice" was both unexpected and expected.

What else can compare to the seeds of food that depend on for survival?

For generations.

The heavy weight of the rice is no exception.

Rumble!

There was an extremely violent impact sound below.

In the ice and snow field under the sky, between Hong Yi's flying, the "Three Realms Yuan Qi Cannon" and the "Central Wu's empty great true Qi" collided.

The ancient Rashomen, the two extraordinary magic weapons of the Boat of Creation, just stayed in the sky. Neither the spirit of the Yuanqi nor the people in the Boat of Creation showed any form. They completely protected their magic weapons, showing an incomparable cautiousness, caution, and of course endless mystery.

The collision between two peerless magical powers is like throwing the entire Taishi Mountain into the sea, splashing huge waves.

The airflow, space, and even time around, and all tangible and intangible matter all went wild.

The center of the snow field, the space ground within a radius of hundreds, was simply completed with a bunch of paste, all of which were tearing and destructive forces caused by the collision of two magical powers.

Hong Yi even felt that even if the master of thunder tribulation four or five times was in the center, he would be torn into pieces.

The huge storm and air waves were rushing towards the location of the "Shenzhen Temple" in the sky, which was the aftermath of the impact. This aftermath could make the ghost immortal soul scatter.

Hong Yi flew into the sky, neither the "God of Energy" nor the "Creation Boat" came to chase him. After all, no one was so stupid. There were more than 600 dragon pillars below, which were earth-shaking wealth.

The two magical powers fought fiercely and fought three times in a row!

The impacts were more and more violent. In just a dozen breaths, the entire sky and the ground showed a state of great destruction, as if the stars in the ancient dragon cemetery were about to be blown up.

However, this is also an illusion. Even the Creator, plus the magic weapon on the other side, cannot have the ability to destroy the Mid Thousand Worlds. However, Hong Yi and others who are on the edge of the storm feel that this kind of powerful power is.

At this time, the "Saint Temple" floated a hundred thousand feet high and became as enlarged as the Boat of Creation. It was surrounded by layers of noble golden light and holy energy, and its aura was magnificent.

Everyone stood on the railing platform of the "Shenzhen Temple" and watched the movements around them. No violent storm or aftermath could break through the protection of the "Shenzhen Temple".

The two blessings of "Janfu Array" and "Tathagata's Robe" are not jokes.

At least now, in terms of appearance, the "Sanctuary of the Holy Ones" can compete with the Boat of Creation.

However, Hong Yi knew that this "Sacred Temple" was still not as good as the "Creation Boat". The Taoist of Creation, the ancient sun god, founded this god boat, and joined forces with many Taoists, such as the ghost immortals of the eight tribulations and nine tribulations, and the ancient demon gods. Although it was damaged at one time, it was much more concise than the hall where Hong Yi now pieced together several magical artifacts.

Rude...rude...

After a few battles, suddenly, an empty sound like a tiger or a cow was made in the ancient Rashomon. Eight chaotic spheres of ten acres were flying out. In this chaotic sphere, there were balls in the balls. They were wrapped layer by layer, with hundreds of layers.

"Huantian Yuanqi Relic!"

Jixiangtian's whole body shook and immediately realized what these eight Chaos Balls were.

This is one of the nine incarnations of the Yuanqi God. The "Huantian Yuanqi Relic" that is cultivated by life. As long as you swallow this "relic", auspicious heaven can completely transform into adults.

The Spirit of Vitality actually flew out eight "relics"!

As soon as the eight "Huantian Yuanqi Relics" appeared, they immediately collided with the "Central Wu's empty great true energy". The layers of light suddenly became energetic and opened.

At the same time, these eight "Purity Relics" turned into thousands of rays of light and immediately wrapped around more than 200 frozen dragon pillars, and pulled violently! More than 200 frozen dragon pillars were all wrapped up by him.

From this point of view, we can see that the power of the Yuanqi God is twice as powerful as Hong Yi when he takes action. Hong Yi suddenly felt awe-inspiring in his heart, and he figured out the power of the Creator.

At the same time, the boat of creation was shocked violently, and the hollow and huge true energy also diverged. He grabbed the remaining dragon pillars and pulled them violently, and was received on the boat of creation.

There were three or four hundred dragon pillars, all of which were pulled up by the power of the Boat of Creation.

Up to this point, all the dragon pillars were divided up almost in an instant!

"Where can you share it? Eat my sword!"

Seizing this moment of opportunity, Hong Yi suddenly took action, and his entire soul flew out of his body, combined with the Panhuang Sword, and at the same time activated the power of the Tathagata's cassock.

The "Mahavajra Prajna Paramita" scripture in the "Shrines" also flew into Hong Yi's soul.

Hong Yi used his sword to attack and used the "Five Swords of Heaven and Earth Wind and Thunder" to slash the "Zhengqi God".

This attack was like stabbing the Golden Palace to kill the emperor, tragic and brave.

Yang Pan and Yuanqi Shen got the Dragon Pillar, but Hong Yi would rather Yang Pan get it. After all, he is the Emperor of Middle Earth, and Yuanqi Shen got it. What's more, Hong Yi promised Jixiangtian to snatch her a Huntian Yuanqi relic. Now is the opportunity.

Otherwise, there will be no chance again.

While killing with one sword, Hong Yi also made a huge fluctuation of thought, which was to sense the people on the boat of creation and at the same time join forces to kill the God of Energy!
Chapter completed!