The ancient emperor buried his fleet empty, sailing in the dark void for eternity, not knowing its beginning and end.
Zhu Jiu has seen the image of the empty fleet projected by Pengzhou many times over the past few years, but he still doesn’t know where in time and space the fleet is sailing. It seems aimless, and also seems to have some ethereal meaning.
Goal, in the endless world, search relentlessly and keep moving forward.
The last time Zhu Jiu watched the fleet scene was many years ago, when Pengzhou appeared after an advancement. At the right time, he saw a figure on the golden main ship in the center of the screen, walking out of the cabin.
Zhu Jiu's magic power at that time was far less than it is now. After sensing an unpredictable danger coming from the screen, he immediately cut off the screen to avoid the danger.
For many years after that, Zhu Jiu never looked at the scene of the ancient emperor burying the empty fleet again.
Until this moment, Zhu Jiu resolutely crossed time and space and walked into the picture projected by Pengzhou.
The space is like water, surrounding Zhu Jiu. When he is surrounded by the order of time and space, he steps across the two ends of the space, walks out from the other side of the picture, and comes to the unknown void. Suddenly, there is a surging wave of light, carrying deathly silence.
And the feeling of coldness rushes over my face like a frenzy.
'boom!'
This wave of light came into contact with Zhu Jiu's body-protecting energy, and erupted into a thunderous roar, which shook people's hearts and minds and spread thousands of miles.
Zhu Jiu also did not expect that he would be hit by such a strong wave of light as soon as he came out. With his current magical power, he was caught off guard and felt like a boat sailing on the sea, feeling as if it was being shaken by wind and rain.
From this we can see how dense the pressure is in the void where the ancient emperor's empty fleet is located.
It also proves that this fleet is extraordinary, because the source of the great pressure caused by this wave of light comes from the silent ancient fleet.
This pressure alone is no longer something that ordinary eighth-level cultivators can withstand. No wonder this fleet can sail in the void for eternity, still intact and never dying.
Zhu Jiu stood in the unknown void of the universe. He let out a breath and raised his eyes. His eyes were filled with light spreading like a sea.
The ancient emperor's fleet, which seemed to have been summoned from mythology, was less than a thousand feet ahead.
The entire fleet covers an area of more than tens of thousands of miles. It is said to be endless, majestic and solemn.
The entire fleet was shrouded in dense fog, conveying a sense of silence that made it impossible to see through.
Only a few ships on the periphery of the fleet can be vaguely seen. They are all copper-colored and have a touch of rust. They are very old and long-lasting. They are all elegant and simple in shape, with smooth lines, and contain wonderful energy.
Each ship is at least one hundred feet long, and its entire body is engraved with mountains, rivers, sun, moon, etc., and there are countless runes covering all things.
It is these runes engraved on the hull of the ship, and the light emitted from the outside is intertwined. They are born in the boundless void, laying out a sea of light, roaring, and occasionally emitting a low rumble like the rolling waves of the sea.
The momentum is extremely magnificent.
The entire fleet is on the sea of light, riding on the wind, traveling around the world, and the sea of light also moves with the fleet, crushing all obstacles in front of it.
When Zhu Jiufu came out, the impact of the wave of light was caused by a wave arising from this sea of light.
Zhu Jiu spread his thoughts. He was instantly sure that there was no living world within the endless distance around him.
Far and near there is nothing but boundless vastness. The vast, dark and soundless void.
At the same time, Zhu Jiu also sensed the death of the entire fleet. It made people feel frightened at the sight. There was a great crisis and ominousness in the fleet shrouded in mist.
With Zhu Jiu's cultivation level, even looking from a distance, his mind was affected, and he suddenly felt a trace of shock.
Zhu Jiu frowned, feeling a little more cautious in his heart, and walked towards the fleet. In a moment of disillusionment, he separated the layers of pressure and quickly approached the outermost edge of the fleet.
'Tsk! Tsk! Tsk!'
Just as Zhu Jiu was approaching, not far ahead, looming in the mist, several ancient ships lined up in a row, fell off a number of bronze symbols, and combined to form a rays of light that sealed the void.
It was as sharp as a sword, with lightning speed that could not cover one's ears, and came towards Zhu Jiu to strangle him.
This fleet has been sailing for many years, and the defense system on its ships can still operate independently to kill anyone who approaches without permission.
This was very remarkable, but it was not beyond Zhu Jiu's expectations. He looked calm and calmly turned his hands and presented an ink-colored void talisman pattern.
The talisman flew out, and the first one burst out with golden light and lightning, which was woven into a knife. With a sharp hiss, it cut open the approaching Shen Xi's net, and then the black light flowed in the formation pattern of the talisman, swallowing it.
The black energy of Dharma spreads and absorbs and destroys the shattered light network, leaving no trace behind.
Zhu Jiu seemed to be able to deal with the attacks on the ship easily, but in fact he used the Devouring Technique and the Thunderbolt. The two core magical powers came out at the same time, which was not as effortless as it seemed on the surface.
Therefore, at this time, Zhu Jiu was really impressed. Every ship in this empty fleet was truly extraordinary.
The cost of building such a fleet is unimaginable. Even if all the resources of the world are used to supply it, it will not be successful.
Who was the ancient emperor who built this fleet? He was able to build such a large fleet, which greatly interested Zhu Jiusheng.
The next moment, a boat nearly a hundred feet long appeared next to Zhu Jiu. Zhu Jiu climbed onto the deck. Immediately, the murderous intent and pressure in the surrounding void dropped sharply.
Obviously, because Pengzhou was once a member of this fleet and had the same aura, as soon as he appeared, the entire fleet's autonomous defense formation was greatly reduced.
Then, the Yin Qi in the center of Zhu Jiu's eyebrows is densely packed, and the ghost country flies out silently.
In the ghost country, seventy-two earthly evil ghost soldiers and two eighth-level cultivators emerged one after another from the black mist surrounding them, and the chilling coldness.
These two eighth-level cultivators are the Golden Crow Holy Lord who was defeated and captured by Zhu Jiu back then, and the two Xiao Tianguis from the Guifang Clan. After the continuous refining of the Ghost Kingdom, they have now become enslaved by the Ghost Kingdom.
The ghost general.
In fact, Zhu Jiu once captured the Taoist general of the Siyin Sect, but failed to successfully refine it. His soul was completely destroyed, and everything related to him was absorbed by the ghost kingdom for refining.
Zhu Jiu took back the ghost kingdom and coldly ordered: "Spread out, every even number forms a team, don't spread out. Search carefully in the ancient emperor's empty fleet."
The Golden Crow Taoist Master, the Sky-Haunting Ghost, and the seventy-two Earthly Evil Ghost Soldiers all bowed in salute, then turned into groups of phantom ghosts. They separated at extremely fast speeds, but went away silently.
Zhu Jiu paid attention to the ghost soldiers and discovered that because they could change their form between reality and reality, even though there was a lot of pressure in the fleet, their actions were not affected.
After that, Pengzhou also began to penetrate deeper into the entire fleet. Zhu Jiu himself was like a wisp of spiritual smoke, appearing and disappearing among the many ships in the fleet, and went deep into the interior of each ancient ship to explore.
After personally boarding the ship for a closer inspection, Zhu Jiu discovered that after a long period of erosion, not all ships in this fleet were intact. A small number of ships had begun to show traces of time. There were runes on the hull.
The business has been damaged.
All such ancient ships were absorbed by Pengzhou under Zhu Jiu's urging.
The core symbols on the damaged ancient ship will be taken into the ship by Pengzhou and become a kind of nutrient.
As more and more ships are absorbed, Pengzhou gradually emits a mysterious light.
Zhu Jiu has realized that for Pengzhou, a crucial evolution is about to begin.
'Bang!'
Going deeper into the fleet, the surrounding ancient ships are getting higher and higher in level. The Pengzhou, which draws its aura from the same source, also begins to be attacked and can no longer travel smoothly.
There are constant flashes of talisman lights on ancient ships, which give rise to a variety of killing methods.
Along the way, there are constant collisions.
Zhu Jiu was very patient. He moved forward step by step toward the depths of the fleet. The ghost soldiers, golden crows, and Xiaotian ghosts under him were walking hand in hand with him. Everywhere he passed, all the ancient ships were clearly detected, and he steadily moved toward the fleet.
Central promotion.
A few days later, Zhu Jiu was already in the fleet, thousands of miles deep.
Until this time, apart from the hull itself, nothing of value has been found in this ancient fleet. The interior of each ship is mostly empty and dead.
Occasionally, corpses are found in the cabins of ancient ships, but because the world is too long ago, no valuable information can be discerned.
After entering the current depth, the fog became thicker and thicker, and there was a chill flowing and spreading, which was bone-chilling.
As for the surrounding ancient ships, each one is full of divine brilliance without any damage. Their high grade is almost no higher than that of Peng Zhou.
Suddenly, Zhu Jiu suddenly saw a swimming silver dragon at the distance between several ships under the layers of fog ahead. The whole body was brilliant, as if it was made of metal, full of condensation, and its huge eyes were as bright as silver.
The lamps, with Taoist symbols on and off alternately throughout the body.
As soon as the hundred-foot-long silver dragon came out, the Pengzhou immediately burst into light and transformed into the form of a green roc. It lifted its wings and flashed, turning into a streak of green lightning with claws like swords and spears, and it fiercely grabbed the silver dragon.
'Chi! Chi! Chi!'
In this void, two mythical creatures, a dragon and a roc, immediately appeared, fighting fiercely. The light they swallowed flew like swords, easily splitting the space barrier.
Zhu Jiuli stood on top of Qingpeng's head. Even though Qingpeng moved and flashed like lightning, he still stood as steady as a mountain.
Zhu Jiu did not take action, but his eyes were shining brightly as he looked at the silver dragon who was fighting Qingpeng.
With Zhu Jiu's eyesight, he has already seen that the silver dragon is not a flesh and blood creature in the ordinary sense, but a kind of being similar to the Qingpeng. To be precise, it can be regarded as a kind of existence similar to the magical weapon spirit.
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In other words, the silver dragon, like the pengzhou, was transformed from an ancient ship in the ancient emperor's empty fleet.
This is very amazing.
The entire fleet is unknown from which world it originally came from. The method of refining the ships is extremely outstanding. It seems that the souls and blood of certain mythical creatures have been integrated into the ships, giving the ships the ability to transform into combat creatures.
Looking up, under the mist in the distance, Zhu Jiu also saw some ships engraved with patterns of legendary mythical beasts such as fire phoenix, white tiger, basalt and so on.
Obviously, those ships should have the ability to transform into the form of mythical beasts.
The scale and preciousness of this fleet made Zhu Jiu feel amazed again.
But it also made him more careful.
Half an hour later, the silver dragon that fought with Qingpeng finally disintegrated into countless brilliant symbols, scattered in the void like stars and moon, and was absorbed and swallowed by Pengzhou, which had returned to the form of a ship.
After integrating the core symbol of this silver dragon, the Pengzhou was filled with rays of light, the runes moved around, and the whole body was bright and bright.
Obviously, the process of Pengzhou's evolution into an immortal weapon has already begun.
Suddenly, Zhu Jiu's eyes flashed with a divine light as sharp as a blade.
He turned his head and looked like a whirlwind. In the depths of the mist, a hazy figure appeared on a mythical ancient ship that was close to the center of the entire fleet and was over ten thousand feet long. It was extremely blurry and seemed to be talking to Zhu Jiu.
Looking at each other from a distance.
Is there anyone in this ancient fleet that has been sailing for endless years?
(Winter de Wind, like, thank you! The next chapter will be in the afternoon. I opened a single chapter and explained the issue of the number of updates after taking leave, as well as the approximate completion time of this book, and the opening time of the next book. Please