Martial Dao of Longevity: I have a black water snake clone Chapter 345: Another gift from the Alicorn Ant, the precious light shakes the precious yellow sky
Chapter 345: Another gift from the Alicorn Ant, the precious light shakes the precious yellow sky
"Idiot, do you think you are a Bee Taoist? Come back quickly and learn from me how to enslave dogs..."
"I really want to laugh. You don't really think that Chongzhi is powerful? That's because Hong Yuan is strong. Don't be stupid."
"Painting a tiger will not turn you into a dog. Stop it, Aaron. Stop playing with insects. That is simply not something you can play with!"
"..."
The battle venue of the Spiritual Beast Hall.
Many Spiritual Beast Hall disciples who transferred to the insect swarm were beaten to the point of mental exhaustion and self-doubt.
They were either counterattacked by defeated generals from the past, or easily defeated by powerful enemies of the same period, without even a bit of battle suspense. It was really outrageous.
This is unreasonable. At that time, Hong Yuan was so powerful in controlling the bee beast Gu swarm that he was simply killing beasts when encountering them.
He almost pushed all the way across, which greatly demonstrated the style of a slave warrior!
"But why are these insects so weak in my own hands?"
These disciples of the Spiritual Beast Hall who transferred to the insect swarm and suffered a blow were confused.
Soon, differences emerged.
Some people choose to abandon this insect swarm path and return to the old path.
Some people stay conservative and wait for things to change.
Some people choose to continue walking the path of the swarm and decide to learn from Hong Yuan.
But no matter what, the battle between Hong Yuan and Liu Mantang aroused the curiosity of almost all the disciples of the Spirit Beast Hall.
This battle is enough to determine where the future of some of the disciples of the Spiritual Beast Hall will go.
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Dragon Sacred Land, Taiyin Temple.
The demon territory of Hongyuan demon body.
In this valley filled with thunder and rolling lava, the golden one-horned cauldron suspended in mid-air was entangled with thousands of refining traces, and one after another divine rainbow appeared one after another.
For sacred vessels, it is important to refine the vessel, maintain the vessel, and use the vessel. The three are indispensable, coordinate with each other, and complement each other.
Among all this, weapon refining is undoubtedly the most difficult step!
However, Hong Yuan used his skills to get closer to the Tao and unexpectedly raised his attainments in the Tao of Refining to the master level, possessing the Dao Mark of the Tao of Refining.
From then on, the most difficult step of "refining" the holy weapon was solved by him.
And the magical effect of the Refining Dao Mark is not only in this aspect, but also in its ability to "purify".
For some desolate beasts with mixed bloodlines, this refining path mark can help them refine away all kinds of impurities and increase their potential...
"She will be born soon, not bad."
"When the incarnation of strength gets this one-horned cauldron, then I have to start the 'Tribulation of Sainthood and Ascension to Immortality'."
"At that time, I will collect specific information and intelligence, and one of the four major conditions for becoming a saint in the dream path must have been met."
The divine light loomed in Hongyuan's red dragon boy, and all kinds of emotions flowed through his heart.
The strength of the incarnation of strength has already reached a limit. After obtaining the sacred artifact One-horned Cauldron, it becomes even more powerful.
In this way, the incarnation of strength must be able to truly defeat the Emperor's mark in the "Tribulation of Sainthood and Immortality".
Specific data will also be collected by Hong Yuan, and the main body's path to becoming a dream master will become more secure!
In this era, the strength is already somewhat lonely, and it is still difficult for Hong Yuan to survive the disaster.
If you want to become a saint with a dream that will dominate everything in the future, it will only be more difficult.
If these four conditions are not met, Hong Yuan really doesn't dare to go through the tribulation in his own body.
The four conditions for the sanctification of this dream path are:
The first is that the incarnation of strength can defeat the Great Emperor's mark, the second is that the main body's attainments in the dream path are stronger than the incarnation of strength, the third is that the main body possesses the natal sacred weapon of the dream path, and the fourth is that the main body possesses 300,000 dream path traces.
Now, the first condition is about to be fulfilled, why is he unhappy?
"Buzz buzz-"
The moon shines on the earth, spreading its silvery glow.
On the golden one-horned cauldron, divine light soars into the sky, a dazzling sight, and thousands of vitality converge on it.
The valley is not big, only about ten miles, but at this moment it is filled with fairy mist, just like a fairyland on earth.
"It is indeed a sacred weapon unique to the Skyhorned Ant. It is truly extraordinary and possesses all kinds of divine power."
Hong Yuan looked overjoyed.
He quickly made several hand seals, and a black light suddenly appeared in front of him.
The black light slowly opened, and a phantom of a horned ant that was 90% similar to Tianli's appearance was shot out by Hong Yuan.
This is a means of transformation!
Hong Yuan obtained it from the dream of "Han Jiu Ming". At that time, he also boasted that he had the seventy-two magical powers.
This transformed figure of an alicorn ant moved towards the one-horned cauldron, and the two merged with each other, just like a fish returning to water or a bird returning to the forest.
"boom!"
The one-horned cauldron seemed to have been programmed into a machine and became agile in an instant.
It seems to have been unsealed, like an ancient volcano erupting, and the vitality of the sky soaring into the sky.
The next moment, in the vitality of the sky, a huge golden horned ant appeared in the sky, with various secrets of strength and magical powers engraved on it.
It can be said that all the powers of the Skyhorned Ant clan appeared before Hong Yuan's eyes.
The profound heritage of the Skyhorned Ant clan has actually opened up to Hong Yuan!
Seeing such an opportunity appearing, Hong Yuan instantly thought of his destiny as a demon clan.
"Good guy, you can suddenly encounter such good things by refining a holy weapon. It seems that my plan for the destiny of the demon clan is indeed right..."
Hong Yuan took a deep breath and seized the opportunity to observe the appearance of the golden sky-horned ant. His eyes were full of purple and gold light, like stars.
Supernatural power - the realm of eternal silence!
A fairy cave suddenly appeared behind him, which looked like a blue sun. There were various mysterious Taoist patterns engraved in the fairy cave.
These mysterious Dao patterns are not only the accumulation of his demon body, but also the Dao and Dharma of Han Jiuming, and even the flow of heaven and earth's mighty force are engraved on them.
"Go ahead."
Hong Yuan muttered softly.
He was wearing a purple gold robe, standing in the air, with white hair flying, and a pair of red dragon boys as lonely and deep as the abyss.
At this moment, he seemed to be a demon emperor, calm and indifferent, as if everything in the world was in his heart.
Accompanying his thoughts, the Blue Immortal Cave pounced towards the golden horned ant god that manifested the Avenue of Power, as if it was devouring the golden horned ant god.
Rumble——
Hong Yuan accepted the gift from the Skyhorned Ant clan, and bursts of thunderous sounds emitted from his body.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! His body is transforming!
One after another, he saw huge real dragons of blood rushing out of his body, surging towards the sky like a tidal wave.
A total of ninety-nine and eighty-one!
In terms of physical strength alone, Hong Yuan's demon body can dominate his peers.
Even if Yunyan Martial Saint attacks him again this time, Hong Yuan is confident that he can defend himself with his body alone.
Three days and three nights later.
The strong wind subsided, the golden clouds drifted away, and the thunder disappeared like a vast ocean. The night sky was bright, with only the cold moonlight remaining.
"The Tianjiao Cauldron, which represents the ultimate symbol of power, has finally been completed."
Hong Yuan looked at the golden one-horned cauldron in front of him and felt something in his heart.
If the thousands of monster races are divided into subdivisions like the human race, then the tribe of Skyhorned Ants that has successively given birth to the Great Emperor can definitely be regarded as the second tribe in this world!
And because the Alicorn Ants are born and raised by the earth, there is only one of them at the same time, while the human race has its destiny to be chosen among hundreds of millions of people.
Comparing the two, the gold content of Alicorn ants needs to continue to increase!
After sighing with emotion, Hong Yuan took out the Babel Insect and poured a Qingti Immortal Essence into it.
A yellow light reaches the sky, building a bridge, and Hong Yuan's will reaches Baohuang Sky.
at the same time.
The incarnation of Kendo also took out the Babel Insect and logged into Baohuangtian.
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"Hey, Jiaojian, Diejian left you a message and a gift!"
In Yu Bao Huangtian's human intelligence exchange, the will of the incarnation of Kendo had just opened his eyes when he heard the words of Dongliu layman.
Upon learning that there was a situation here, Hong Yuan immediately focused most of his attention here.
"Really? Thank you."
Hong Yuan smiled and nodded.
He flew over, found his own window, opened it, and received a paper butterfly and a tightly packed wooden box.
At Jiao Jianhou's residence, a piece of the Qingti Immortal Yuan in the body of the incarnation of Kendo dissipated.
The next moment, paper butterflies flew to his hand, and the small wooden box was suspended in the air.
With a quick thought, Hong Yuan immediately understood the meaning.
His sword eyebrows couldn't help but raise, feeling even more surprised.
[Jiaojian, seeing words is like seeing faces, how are you doing lately? I’m doing pretty well lately. 】
[Southern Xinjiang Divine Continent has undergone earth-shaking changes recently, and a mysterious forbidden land has been created. According to Nantian Jijiu, this is suspected to be the dream of a certain emperor. The Holy Emperor has sent members of the Tiangong to explore, and I really want to go...]
[Oh, by the way, I have found traces of the Big Dream Seed. She is a little girl. Hehe, it will take at least two years for me to search successfully. By then, I will be her master, and you will have to help.
Let me teach her a lesson...]
[I sent you a piece of Broken Dream Flower, see if you can feel the traces of the dream path, hee hee...]
The information delivered by Butterfly Sword Martial Saint was too huge and closely related to him.
Hong Yuan closed his eyes slightly and gathered his thoughts.
There is a mysterious forbidden land in southern Xinjiang, which is suspected to be the dream of a certain great emperor!
One of the nine Great Dream Seeds has already awakened, and she is still a little girl!
Butterfly Sword sent himself a flower of broken dreams!
"The way to balance between heaven and earth? Haha, things are getting more and more interesting."
"Unknowingly, Sword Body has become Butterfly Sword Martial Saint's pen pal. Let's reply to her first..."
Hong Yuan slowly opened his eyes and began to take action.
Regarding the situation where Mengdao started to appear, Hong Yuan also felt some pressure, but it was not necessarily that urgent.
Because he was ahead of the trends of this era, too many.
As long as the human side does not relax in the dream path practice and the sword incarnation side always follows first-hand information, then he will hardly see any reason for failure.
What's more, he still has a demon body as a guarantee!
How to lose when flying dragon rides on the face?
After a while.
The will of Sword Body Hongyuan returned to Baohuangtian's human intelligence exchange, and put the paper dragon's reply and some small gifts into the window of Butterfly Sword Martial Saint.
"Haha, Yunyan, Yunyan, I told you a long time ago that the Butterfly Sword is not suitable for you. Take a look, tsk tsk..."
Dongliu layman looked at Hong Yuan's actions and shook his head inwardly.
Since ancient times, beauties have brought disasters. The one that suits you is really important. Why bother to force it, but sacrifice your own life.
After finishing this, Sword Body Hongyuan went offline again and disappeared from everyone's sight.
And when he went online again, his location was no longer at the Human Intelligence Exchange.
His appearance and breath have also changed, and no one can see his origin.
He walked out slowly and headed towards the most remote corner of the Thunder Exchange.
There, the demon body, also disguised, was waiting, and he was the only one around.
"Fellow Taoist, I wonder what this is?"
A quarter of an hour later, Hong Yuan's demon body and sword body met, with smiles in their eyes.
The next moment, the precious light suddenly shined in the precious yellow sky, and all the saints' eyes were fixed on this side.
"This heaven-reaching precious light is a sacred weapon. Who is trading the sacred weapon!?"
"Hiss, holy weapons are so precious. There has been no trading of holy weapons in Baohuang Tiandu for more than a thousand years!"
"Where? Where? Let me see the holy weapon, let me see the holy weapon..."
"Wait, why did this heaven-reaching treasure light disappear? No--"
"..."
There was a commotion in the Baohuang sky.
It's like a huge boulder falling into a lake, causing waves one after another.
Rest.
Rest, rest, rest.
The figures of the saints flew around and gathered at the place where Hong Yuan's demonic body and the sword body just met.
After a long while, there were sighs and sounds of regret in the audience.
The holy vessel is unique and extremely precious, and can be regarded as the second life of the saint.
How many saints don’t get a holy weapon throughout their lives?
It’s no wonder that saints like them would be alarmed by the occurrence of sacred weapon trading in Baohuangtian.
Someone like Hong Yuan, who can refine holy weapons almost as soon as he wants, is really rare in the world and can be said to be unparalleled!
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In the blessed land of the Eagle Immortal.
Liu Mantang withdrew from Baohuangtian with a look of regret on his face, the expression on his face still being unbelievable.
With the help of the power of the blessed land, he could activate the sky-reaching insects and reach Baohuangtian, so he also learned of Baohuangtian's alarm.
Originally, he was looking to purchase ferocious beasts or weapons to fight against Hong Yuan, but Baohuangtian suddenly came up with a "sacred weapon transaction", and his mood was really hard to calm down.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "I don’t know what kind of sacred weapon it is. You know, even the Supreme Elder Qinghuo doesn’t have one. It would be great if I could get it..."
Liu Mantang sighed repeatedly, imagining that he too had a sacred weapon and could kill everyone.
As a result, he suddenly felt that he was using all his methods to target Hong Yuan, which was a bit surprising.
He and Hong Yuan are not warriors at the same level at all!
the other side.
Qinghuo Martial Saint was also filled with regret.
It's so despicable to think that he is a supreme elder who dominates the sect, but he has been a saint for more than 200 years and still hasn't received a holy weapon.
Before, he would be warned by name by General Bai Xiangxuan of the Artifact Refining Hall. A large part of the reason was that General Bai Xiangxuan owned a sacred weapon, but he himself did not.
The blessings that sacred vessels bring to saints are extremely amazing.
A saint with a holy weapon in his hand is really a dragon that enters the river, with great ferocious power.
The Green Fire Martial Saint's eyes were gloomy: "It would be great if I could know who traded this sacred weapon. Alas, I've really had enough of the days without the sacred weapon!"
Suddenly.
He laughed at General Bai Xiangxuan.
"General Bai Xiangxuan doesn't really think that Hong Yuan can defeat Mantang, right? Then Lin Daoyan is simply a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death."
"If the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, what kind of talents can Lin Daoyan cultivate?"
Qinghuo Martial Saint continued to go online to Baohuangtian, listened to the opinions of the saints on this sacred artifact transaction, and actively expressed his own opinions.
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Fengxi Sect has been a bit busy recently.
The source of the excitement lies precisely in the battle between Hong Yuan and Liu Mantang.
The position of the Nine Great Fengxi True Successors determines how many resources are allocated and how many warriors rise and fall.
Even the Martial Saint Supreme Elders from various halls would cast their gazes.
Just think about it and you can see how deep the water is!
Therefore, the information about Hong Yuan and Liu Mantang spread all over the sky.
However, the public is not very optimistic about Hong Yuan, thinking that he has chosen the wrong person. If he chooses Lei Hong and others, he will be a sure success. If he chooses Liu Mantang, he will be asking for trouble.
Qinghuo Gambling House is a gambling house with a good reputation as the person behind it is a certain Supreme Elder.
Zhu Wushang gritted his teeth and directly put most of his wealth on Hong Yuan.
"Brother, are you crazy? Although the odds of Hong Yuan winning are more than nine times, don't you know that the support of Hong Yuan and Liu Mantang is as strong as nine to one?"
A regular customer of the gambling house widened his eyes and looked at Zhu Wushang in shock.
He could see that the pale-haired Zhu Wushang was a simple and honest man, just like he was back then, so he persuaded Zhu Wushang.
"I believe A Yuan!" Zhu Wushang said firmly.
This momentum seemed to reach through the sky, striking the admonishing gambling shop regular.
Zhu Wushang put away the pledge and left.
This frequent visitor to the gambling house gritted his teeth and said: "If a man dies and a bird looks up to the sky, he will not die for tens of thousands of years. I will also suppress Hongyuan!"
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Not only Zhu Wushang bet on Hong Yuan, but Le Congsheng and Hong Yuan's subordinates also bet on Hong Yuan.
But even with their bets, compared to Liu Mantang, Hong Yuan was still the one at a disadvantage.
"Yue'er, come back."
On Honghuo Peak, Hong Yuan, who was admiring flowers and clouds in the courtyard garden, muttered softly.
Mo Yue'er, who had just started to take steps, couldn't help but stop, lowered her head, and clasped her hands, like a child who had done something wrong.
"come on."
Hong Yuan flicked the dust on the seat with his hand and invited Mo Yue'er to sit down.
Mo Yue'er hummed softly and sat down next to Hong Yuan obediently.
Looking at the moon, Hong Yuan's eyes also seemed to be confused.
Today's Yue'er is extremely gorgeous, with silky black hair and snow-white skin. Her beautiful curves can't be completely covered by a wide white dress. She is breathtakingly beautiful.
The little child back then has grown into a great beauty who conquered the entire country!
Years——
"Uncle, I..."
"I don't mean to blame you, you can rest assured. It's just a matter of gambling, and you must not participate. As long as I am around, you can just spend the Yuanshi as much as you want."
Hong Yuan is also aware of the turmoil in the outside world, especially the betting odds offered by major gambling houses.
But even if he was sure to make a profit, Hong Yuan didn't bet on himself.
For gambling, there are only zero times and countless times.
If he is a short-lived species, then he will definitely take a chance. But as a cultivator of immortality, the last thing he needs is gambling.
There is no need to let yourself get into the gambling habit just because of this!
Hong Yuan smiled and narrowed his eyes, stretched out his big hand, and was about to touch Yue'er's green silk hair.
Just looking at Yue'er's slightly expectant bright eyes, he suddenly came back to his senses.
Yue'er is already a big girl, and he can no longer continue to treat Yue'er as a child like in the past.
Hong Yuan withdrew his big hand.
He is like an old father and a big brother, talking softly and smiling, integrating truth into various interesting stories.
The smile on Yue'er's face was always overflowing, and her bell-like laughter was as sweet as ever.