He tried his best to persuade him, but in his heart he hoped that the evil star would leave the Black Triangle as soon as possible, as far away as possible. It would be best if he mǎshàng teleported to the Wanlun Sea.
Xia Chen shook his head: "I don't need to worry about it, Fellow Daoist Yang, I can still afford this Yuan Stone. I don't intend to go to Wanlun Sea, I just want to see in advance that I might be able to use it in the future."
Yang Zhen forgot, feeling a little disappointed, and said: "Come with me, fellow Daoist Xia, I will take you to the treasure house of my Tianfeng organization."
Xia Chen nodded and said with a smile: "Since Sect Master Yang and fellow Taoists are so generous, I will be disrespected by them. Haha, I'm really sorry..."
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A few hours later, the satisfied Xia Chen and Yang Zhenwang, whose faces were full of heartache, and others walked out of the Tianfeng Organization's stronghold, emptying out tens of thousands of years of accumulated wealth at once, and everyone's hearts were bleeding. But you still have to look generous on the surface.
Endure, endure, endure... I endure, the word "heart" means a knife on the head, which is the true portrayal of Yang Zhenwang and others' hearts.
Later, Yang Zhenwang and others took Xia Chen to the teleportation array organized by Tianfeng.
This teleportation array is five feet high, with an area of about one hundred feet. In the center is a jade platform, which is covered with runes, and underneath is a huge hole with a diameter of ten feet.
"This hole is used to store Yuan stones. Twenty million mainly refers to low-grade Yuan stones. If ruguo is a high-grade Yuan stone, a few hundred will be enough." Yang Zhenwang explained to Xia Chen.
Xia Chen nodded, wondering in his mind whether he should get some mid-grade or high-grade yuan stones from the yuan stone mine after returning to the alliance this time. Low-grade yuan stones were useless to him.
And as his realm improves, the speed of creating cornucopias also increases. Many middle-grade magic weapons and even high-grade magic weapons. The cornucopia can also be recreated quickly.
This means that his resources are almost endless and increasingly rare.
Suddenly, Xia Chen's expression changed, and a throbbing in his soul began uncontrollably, as if something powerful had brushed against his soul, leaving a deep scratch on the most sensitive part of his body.
A deep and majestic voice sounded directly in his mind: "Xia Chen, I saw you."
Boom! As soon as he said this sentence, it turned into a wave of boundless power and exploded crazily in his mind.
"Ah!" Xia Chen shouted sharply. His eyes instantly turned into long and cold dragon eyes, and the dragon's breath as deep as the sea burst out, immediately setting off a juliè storm.
The dragon roar of fènnu sounded, which was also mixed with the powerful roar of tigers, high-pitched birds, and the screams of black turtles.
The majesty of the four holy beasts were inspired by the power of this sound and were all released.
Behind the four holy beasts stood a huge figure. That was Xia Chen's soul, and bright light was emanating from him, offsetting the boundless powerful sonic explosion.
Yang Zhenwang and the other dozen monks were caught off guard and were immediately forced back by his powerful aura. He thought Xia Chen was going to turn against him and take action, so he couldn't help but turn pale with fright.
After a while, Xia Chen's mind gradually returned to clarity. The power of the four holy beasts, coupled with his cultivation, suppressed it with all his strength, and finally eliminated all the boundless sound waves.
Fortunately, his spiritual thoughts were extremely powerful, but the collision was a bit awkward. However, I was slightly injured.
But his expression changed. Is this voice human? It can invade his consciousness when he is defenseless, and can even attack his body unscrupulously?
This yijing far surpasses the means of a seventh-level magical monk.
No, this voice seems a bit familiar, could it be... Suddenly, Xia Chen seemed to think of Shime, and couldn't help but feel a shiver in his heart.
But how can this be possible...
"Fellow Daoist Xia, you promised to forget the past, are you going to renege on your promise now?" Yang Zhenwang said in a trembling voice, and his body couldn't help but tremble.
Now that he was in an important place within the Tianfeng organization, protected by a large formation and without any trump cards, Xia Chen wanted to kill them all, but it was easy.
Xia Chen then saw that the faces of the cultivators were pale, as if they were facing a formidable enemy. He had obviously misunderstood, but now things were obviously getting a little more serious. He shook his head and said, "Don't get me wrong, someone just attacked me with jingshén.
I resisted and unknowingly caused the breath to leak out, and it was not directed at you."
"Ah..." Yang Zhenwang and the others breathed a sigh of relief, as long as Xia Chen didn't want to kill them on a temporary basis.
But Yang Zhenwang immediately thought of Shime and couldn't help being surprised: "Fellow Daoist Xia, with your current cultivation level, how can Shime attack you silently?"
"This is exactly what I want to ask you." Xia Chen's face was solemn, "There is an eighth-level magical monk in the Black Triangle? Or a powerful existence equivalent to the eighth-level magical power."
"Méiyou." Yang Zhenwang said without hesitation, "If there is ruguo, the seventh-level magical monks will not be the most powerful combat force."
"Of course, there are some secret realms and very dangerous places. Even if a seventh-level magical monk breaks in, he will perish. I don't know that there are eighth-level magical powers there, but even if there are, they won't come out." He looked at Xia Chen's face.
, added another sentence.
"I remember you said that there are monks from the Black Triangle who have been to the Wanlun Sea, so have you ever heard of the eighth-level magical monks from the Wanlun Sea who have been to the Black Triangle?" Xia Chen asked in surprise.
"The teleportation arrays of the Black Triangle are all one-way." Yang Zhenwang shook his head and said, "Those senior ancient monks never came back after they were teleported to the Ten Thousand Wheels Sea. The eighth level of magical power has never been to the Black Triangle, or
Said, even if we have been here, we will not
Hidào, because the black triangle is too small for them, it is not worth staying at all, just like there are no crocodiles in the pond. In fact, for the seventh-level magical monks, if ruguo wants to become stronger, the black triangle also means huge
Limitations.”
Xia Chen nodded. He used to think that the black triangle was huge and boundless, but now he suddenly felt that the black triangle had become very small.
The black triangle has always changed, but his vision and realm have changed.
He was about to say something, but suddenly his face changed drastically. A powerful pressure from the soul level quickly moved from far to near. A heavy thing flew across the sky, bringing an unspeakable oppression.
Not only him, but Yang Zhenwang and others also felt a sense of oppression. Their faces suddenly turned pale and they were sweating profusely. Several seventh-level magical monks with weaker cultivation even sat on the ground unbearably.
Boom! There was a strange loud noise from Turán, as if something broke, and then the screams of countless Tianfeng monks were heard.
Everyone's expressions changed drastically.
"Let's go and have a look." Yang Zhenwang bijing is a cultivator at the seventh level of supernatural power. He is far better than everyone else. He shouted and immediately turned into a ray of light and flew out.
The other monks also recovered from the oppression, looked at each other, and followed him out in silence.
Xia Chen's heart sank. This feeling of oppression and the voice just now told him clearly that this was Lord Jiuyou Ming!
Why? He clearly destroyed the altar of the original family and blocked Lord Jiuyouming back. Why was Lord Jiuyouming summoned to this place again in such a short period of time?
Does the Yuan family have other altars? Xia Chen thought angrily, but then sighed.
When Lord Jiuyouming came to this place, it was useless to think about the altar, so he had to calm down and face the reality.
With a heavy heart, he also turned into a ray of light and flew up.
Standing in the air and looking from a distance, Xia Chen's eyelids twitched.
Dozens of miles away in the sky, a huge whale-like thing is floating in the sky. Its body is not big, but countless dark space ripples spread out from all parts of its body, like movable tentacles.
It fills the entire radius with tens of thousands of feet of sky.
Lord Jiuyouming...
Although he had guessed it in his heart, Xia Chen was still extremely shocked when he saw the familiar huge body with his own eyes.
Especially when facing that deep sea-like aura, even though Xia Chen had broken through to the sixth level of supernatural power and was much stronger than before, a small trembling feeling still arose from the bottom of his heart.
The trembling gǎnjiào even wanted him to kneel down and surrender instinctively.
Lord Jiuyouming is moving slowly, and with every step he takes, everything in the Tianfeng Organization, whether people, objects, or buildings, are all swallowed up by the dark ripples of space, and then disappear.
Those ripples are like black holes, leaving nothing behind wherever they pass.
Those Tianfeng monks who were swallowed up were not willing to accept it, and they roared and launched the most powerful attacks. However, these attacks were like fireworks burning under the black waterfall. They were annihilated in the blink of an eye as soon as they were released.
The sky wind formation shone brightly, and the cyan attack started majesticly. Fireballs, thunder, and wind knives turned into a vast sea of attacks one after another, almost drowning Jiuyou Mingjun.
But soon, these attacks that were enough to trap and kill a cultivator at the seventh level of magical power quickly dissipated, revealing the unscathed true form of Lord Jiuyouming again, and it seemed to become even more powerful.
Boom, boom... the loud noise of the explosion was deafening, thick smoke billowed into the sky, and huge flames turned into bright pillars of light, one after another, straight into the sky.
That was the collapse of the formation structure as it was continuously devoured, and together with the forbidden and protected buildings and the monks, they all turned into gray smoke, leaving only ruins one after another.
Countless monks shouted in terror, and quickly fled in the direction of Xia Chen and others using the escape light.
Their speed was very fast, while Lord Jiuyouming's speed seemed very slow, but for no apparent reason, these monks could not escape the spread of the ripples in the black space, and could only be devoured one by one in despair.
Within millions of miles, the entire Tianfeng Organization is slowly being swallowed up by Lord Jiuyouming.
Even standing far away, Xia Chen and others could feel the strong suction coming from them. The monster was a terrifying sky-swallowing monster that wanted to swallow everything clean.
Yang Zhenwang and the others' faces turned pale, and their eyes couldn't help but bring despair. Originally, they wanted to resist under the influence. But when they saw the monster for the first time, all their courage was wiped out.
.To be continued. Mobile phone users please go to read.)