Chapter One Thousand and Seventy Eight: The Heavens Qingyun!
"The Holy Son of the Pure Land is absolutely indispensable. We are now going to attack an important treasure mine. The Northern Emperor was injured when attacking the deserted village and could not fight. You are the main force of this battle and are indispensable." An ancient genius advised.
"roar……"
The Saint Son of the Pure Land roared angrily and made a decision after struggling in his heart. "The date of attacking the treasure mine was postponed by one day. This Saint Son first destroyed the bandits in Lihuo Fortress, and it will not be too late to attack the treasure mine when he comes back!"
"No, if you delay, it will affect the overall layout of our Four Evil Alliance..."
"Shut up!"
The ruthless gaze of the Son of the Pure Land pierced the eye sockets of the ancient genius like a sharp sword: "The reputation of this Son is about to be destroyed, so why should I get a treasure mine? I immediately set up the Lihuo Fortress, and this Son wants to turn it there.
Blood washed away!"
"Don't be impatient with the bliss."
A man in purple flew over, like a god descending to earth. He was only about twenty years old, his eyes were as bright as stars, and he stood with his hands behind his back, like a mountain and a mountain standing.
It seems to be united with the mountains and the world, and it gives people the feeling of Tao following nature and nature being united, making people unable to guess its depth.
Seeing this person, the Saint Son of the Pure Land was slightly shocked. It turned out to be the Saint Son of Yaoguang, the ancient Saint Son of the No. 1 in Purple Mountain.
Yaoguang is the most mysterious sage son of Zishan. He doesn't show up very much and basically does not issue orders. Zishan's daily affairs are basically handled by him and Tianshu and the Northern Emperor.
But no one dared to underestimate the Saint Son of Yaoguang, because his strength is the strongest among the ancient geniuses in Zishan. Jile knows the terribleness of Yaoguang. This guy has been sealed in the divine source for 100,000 years.
The ancient sage son who has been 100,000 years old, is scary to death when he says this. Just sealing the ancient sage son who has been dying for thousands of years can cover all directions and have the supreme posture, let alone a hundred thousand years old.
Since he came to the immortal road, no one has seen Yaoguang take action, and even Ji Le doesn't know what level his strength has reached.
The Saint Son of the Pure Land first greeted the Saint Son of Yaoguang, and then asked in surprise: "Son of Yaoguang, you have been practicing hard recently, why are you here?"
"I heard about Lihuo Fortress and advised you not to go. This matter is conspiracy very much." The Saint Son of Yaoguang spoke, his eyes deep like the boundless starry sky.
"conspiracy?"
The Saint Son of the Pure Land was slightly shocked. Although he was furious, he was not a brainless person. After savoring it carefully, he realized the abnormality of this matter. The other party kept making a fuss, as if he really intended to lead him to come.
"In this land, only Penglai Holy Land, the Western Demon Realm, and a Tianhai Alliance, but I have investigated it, and these forces have not entered the Lihuo Fortress." said the Holy Son of the Pure Land.
"You missed one, besides them, there are those in the deserted village." The voice of the Saint Son of Yaoguang was gentle, but it had a magical magic power that seemed to hit people's hearts.
"A deserted village?"
Hearing this name, the Saint Son of Jile raised a hint of disdain on his face and sneered: "The Northern Emperor attacked the deserted village a few days ago, but it was just a magic weapon, and he almost killed Wang Hao. If it weren't for that divine calculation
The Tianshi took action, and the deserted village had been destroyed. They are now seriously injured in their energy, huddling in a dark corner and breathing. Moreover, our eyeliner confirmed that the divine priest had left and did not enter the deserted village. The only thing that made me afraid of was the only one who was afraid of
That divine calculator is just a divine priest.”
"Don't underestimate them. Wang Hao often makes amazing moves. This son is not simple." Yao Guang shook his head, not agreeing with the view of the Son of the Pure Land.
The Saint Son of the Pure Land frowned slightly and nodded, "I admit that Wang Hao is a character, but he is a master of the world and his background is too shallow. A magical war chariot of the Northern Emperor killed him so that he could not go to heaven and earth, even if it was
I ambushed them at Lihuo Fortress, and I am not afraid at all. Besides, our intelligence system has not found any signs of activity in the deserted village at Lihuo Fortress."
The Saint Son of Yaoguang remained silent.
"Yaoguang, maybe you have complicated the simple problem, it's just a group of bandits. I can get rid of it once I go and pass it. It's not too late to come back to attack the treasure mine."
The Son of Ultimate Bliss has strong self-confidence.
The Saint Son of Yaoguang was silent for a long time before saying, "Your reputation is also important. I will let Tianshu go with you."
"What? You have to hold Tianshu even if you settle a group of bandits? The two top saints of Zishan jointly wiped out a group of bandits? If this news spreads, it will be an insult to me, and even more so for Zishan.
insult!"
The Holy Son of the Pure Land has many ways.
"Tianshu can follow you secretly." Saint Son Yaoguang said again.
"Stop talking about it, the Saint Son of Yaoguang, I will go alone, without Tianshu's help, I have decided!"
The Holy Son of the Pure Land said firmly.
The Saint Son of Yaoguang sighed slightly, knowing that he could not persuade him anymore, otherwise there would be a rift between the two.
But he couldn't calm down because he had done some deduction before coming, and the trip to the Holy Son of the Pure Land would be dangerous.
Of course, no matter how powerful Yaoguang is, he cannot deduce the future. Even the emperor cannot master the future, and only the divine calculator can predict it.
"This is a celebratory cloud of heaven, an innate treasure, transformed by the great righteousness in the heart of the great god Pangu in the mythical era. I borrow it for you. Although there is only one, it can keep you safe."
A strange treasure in the shape of a cloud appeared in Yaoguang's hand.
A cloud of heavens celebrates!
The Saint of Pure Land was shocked when he heard this. The heavens celebrated the clouds. This is a famous treasure in the mythological era. This treasure hangs above the head and can stand in an invincible place. When sacrificed, all evil will retreat, and all things will not be done.
The five-colored light shines on the heavens, and the eight-sounding fairy music resounds throughout the world. Countless golden lamps, golden lotus, garlands, and hanging beads fall down the sky like dripping water in front of the eaves.
The Saint Son of the Pure Land felt that Yaoguang had done some big problems. Such a treasure was worthy of sacrifice only in a life-and-death battle. To destroy a group of bandits, can it be used to celebrate the heavens?
"Hold it!"
The eyes of the Saint Son of Yaoguang were extremely bright, like a god.
"Okay, thank you for the Saint Son of Yaoguang."
The Son of the Pure Land nodded and thanked him. He couldn't bear to refuse the Son of Yaoguang's kindness. Even if this treasure was not used, he could still experience it.
"I have erased the eighteen layers of marks on Qingyun, you can use it simply by sacrificing it."
After the Saint Son of Yaoguang said that, he floated away.
The Son of the Pure Land looked at his back deeply, then shouted: "Summon the divine chariot and mount the Lihuo Fortress!"
boom!
With a loud bang, nine green dragons spread across the sky, like casting iron, the green dragon scales flashed, full of shocking force, pulling a golden chariot, condensing and atmospheric, as if from history
Breaking out of the scroll.
The Son of the Pure Land flew up with his servants, and the huge chariot made a rumble of sound and rushed towards the West.