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Chapter 231 Holy Land of Source Art - Jiutian

"Cheer up, there is hope after all."

A cold voice rang in Ji Haoyue's ears, like the sound of a great bell in the wild, shattering Ji Haoyue's inner demons.

A figure appeared, looking at Ji Haoyue with hatred, but the concern in his eyes was so strong that it was about to escape.

Ji Haoyue staggered to his feet, the confusion in his eyes gradually dissipated, light bloomed in his eyes, and anger surged through him.

"Suitability is the most important thing. I should think about my future." Ji Haoyue murmured to herself and saluted her father with great gratitude.

This is the benefit of a big force. There are all kinds of talents. They will help you out if you fail. Of course, it all depends on you in the end, but this is still much better than being a helpless casual cultivator.

Until now, he has been majoring in the Void Sutra. After all, the Void Sutra is practiced by humans. He is no longer a human being, so of course it does not fit in with it.

The talent of his awakened divine body is the vision of the rising moon on the sea, and he has always been invincible. However, the origin of his divine body has not been fully developed, and the Void Sutra and the Void Emperor's blood cannot fully fit together. In a word, he is now just a combination toy without a core.



In the void.

Divine Phoenix-Leng raised his head and looked solemnly towards a certain direction in the southern region of Eastern Wasteland. There was a smell that neither he nor Divine Phoenix hated.

Sudden.

"boom!"

A ray of divine light broke through the sky, the divine light broke through the sky and the earth, and golden dragons soared into the sky. This was the general trend of the earth veins.

"Master Yuan Tian?"

This is everyone's doubt. It is impossible for ordinary people to mobilize countless earth-line dragons in an instant. Only a few Yuan Tianshi in history can do it.

Inside Tianxuan Holy Land, Ye Fan felt a palpitation in his heart and looked at the sky.

In the ancient world of Shenhuang, Tai Sui was practicing his brother's forbidden secret technique "Shenhuang". He raised his head and looked up at Donghuang, squinting his eyes and smiling: "We are finally ready. I don't know how many ghosts, ghosts and snake gods this Holy Land of Source Art can attract.

"

Naturally, he was the one who took the lead in building this Origin Art Holy Land. He created a converted Galaxy Sword Tree Semi-Saint, and the Galaxy Sword Tree Semi-Saint was responsible for preparing the things and people needed for the Holy Land.

His plan to breed the Heavenly Master has officially begun. He has been coveting the elixir of immortality for a long time.

"Today, the Origin Art Holy Land - Jiutian is officially established!"

The powerful, majestic and domineering voice echoed in the void, and every trace of the saint's majesty oppressed people's hearts and souls.

Ji family.

The Holy Master of the Ji family opened an ancient temple with a gloomy face. Seven shadows stood inside, with equally bad expressions.

"What do you guys think? Should we let that Source Magic Holy Land disappear?" Holy Lord Yaoguang said.

This is a sensitive period, and all races are trying their best to collect evolutionary fluid materials. If the Source Magic Holy Land appears, it will be slightly biased towards someone, and they will be in danger.

The imperial clan and non-imperial clans all work together to cut leeks to prevent a certain leek from turning into a sickle. As for internal discord, they have been resolved long ago, and at least the direction of the knife to the outside world must be neat.

"The Immortal Pond is about to open, isn't it just right?" the Holy Lord of China said coldly.

The Holy Lords of the other imperial clans nodded, which was considered as a temporary nod to let the Nine Heavens Holy Land survive.

Divine Phoenix Ancient World.

The Beidou Patriarch's divine power penetrated an altar. The atmosphere of ancient vicissitudes surged, and several figures emerged. There was no doubt that the Holy Prince was still missing.

"Should we kill the pigs or keep them for raising?" the Beidou clan leader said lightly, and the flash of swords and swords appeared.

After all, the ancient royal family was still too small, with only eight, of course not counting the Holy Princes and the Immortal God Dynasty.

It was not that the saints of the ancient tribes were still adapting to the times. They had already launched a war and wiped out a group of human races. The holy land families survived the famine.

The appearance of this Origin Art Holy Land disrupted many people's arrangements. Although he also knew that there were shares of the Divine Phoenix Clan in it, he still wanted to find out what the major royal families thought of the Origin Art Holy Land.

The leader of the Yuanhu Lake clan pondered, glanced at the Beidou clan leader, and said: "The water in the Huaxian Pond is useful to us, let's keep it for now."

The water in the Immortal Pond is a sacred object and can feed the elixir.

There is not much water of this level, and with the nature of the Immortal Pond, you must enter the Immortal Pond early to get more benefits.

They are all leaders of their respective forces and need to seek welfare and living space for their respective tribesmen.

In the spiritual world, we can see many disgusting things done in holy places with the original intention of doing it for their own people, but some of them are good-looking, like Yaochi, and some are unabashed, like a black dog.



After a while.

The Beidou clan leader ended the conversation, looked at Tai Sui on the side with some embarrassment, and said: "Xiao Zu, we and the Wutong clan can't stop him."

This is a meeting of the major ancient royal families based on interests and practical considerations, and is not based on people's personal will. Yuan Tianshi's uncontrollable wealth at the meeting ensures that no one will rest assured.

Destruction is certain, this is reality, and God cannot stop it.

Tai Sui's expression remained as usual, with no trace of confusion in his eyes, as if he had known it for a long time.

"This is reality, there is nothing to be sorry for." Tai Sui said calmly. He had made a guess a long time ago. It doesn't matter if it doesn't work out. The worst he can do is try another approach.

You have to try everything in life, and even if you give it a try, you won’t dare to talk to He about attaining enlightenment and becoming an immortal. In addition, there are at most dozens of people in the Origin Art Holy Land, and they are not his confidants, so he can’t afford to lose.

Chief Beidou nodded and breathed a sigh of relief. The plan to breed Yuan Tianshi was too important, and he was afraid that the little ancestor would be angry.

"Just let the Origin Art Holy Land go into elite mode, and let Yue accompany Fairy Lu to relax." Tai Sui calmly ordered, and then walked towards a secret trial realm.



Deep in the vast heavenly palace, the sky thunder roared in the palm of Lu Li, who was fluttering in green clothes, and golden lightning twined around her body. She seemed to be the center of heaven and earth, and her soul was the way of heaven.

"Try to open up a world of thunder and tribulation and explode with all your strength." The pale Fairy Lu guided her child.

Suddenly, a ray of divine light broke the tranquility here, and a complex text appeared, explaining their mission.

Fairy Lu raised her eyebrows and her face was not calm. She never expected that the majestic Holy Son of the Divine Phoenix would care about a useless person.

She failed to challenge the Great Sage and used a lot of precious ancient medicine to heal her injuries. And it is very likely that she will not be able to advance to the Great Sage in her lifetime. Unexpectedly, Tai Sui still remembers her.

Lu Li's eyebrows were like curved willow leaves, and his smile bloomed like a fairy flower. He said happily: "Look, mother, I told you that the Holy Son is a good man, but you still don't believe it."

Fairy Lu raised her head and smiled bitterly. She turned her arms outward without any sign of passing the door. What kind of evil did she do?

"How about we go to the Nine Heavens Holy Land." Fairy Lu took her daughter's hand, casually broke through the void, and headed to that Holy Land.

Eastern Wasteland and Southern Territory.

On an ancient cliff, the essence gathers in the clouds, the mountain is as crystal clear as sacred jade, the holy Tao Qi as snow falls down, and the transplanted ancient medicines take root in the gaps.

An ancient palace is suspended in the air, with Dao patterns flashing on the metal exterior walls, echoing the world. A special secret power is flowing, suppressing the nearby creatures.

In the void.

The figures overlapped. The Imperial Clan, the Buddhists, the Ancient Royal Clan, the Holy Land, and the vanguard of the Ancient Clan all arrived, looking at the sacred land indifferently.

"Crunch!"

A blue sky palace opened its door, the sound was very unpleasant, as if it had been in disrepair, and a golden avenue shot out, like a rainbow bridge in the sky, connecting the two worlds.

"We are guests, welcome." A calm voice came out.

Lu Li and Lu Xianzi's smiles bloomed like fairy flowers, and they were the first to set foot on the golden road. Seeing this, some semi-affiliated ancient tribes of the Divine Phoenix Clan also followed them on the golden road.
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