Chapter 491: The Fifth Painting of Qintian's Treasure Box
ps: If you make a mistake, persistence means victory. There are six words. Ahem, my math teacher should memorize this.
Suddenly, Nezha turned around and slanted towards the direction of the river crab beast.
"Third Prince, what are you doing? Come back soon!"
The fat monk was fooled by Nezha's slutty operation.
If you don’t run for your life, you will run over and fall into the trap.
"Put it to death and live"
Nezha threw a word and his figure sank into the horizon.
"Put it to death and live"
The fat monk narrowed his eyes and chased after him decisively.
Don't look like he looks funny, he is actually just a life-saving disguise.
Otherwise, it would be impossible to experience an extremely dangerous battle like the Battle of the Gods, and you can still live to this day.
Seeing this, the others chased after him. Whether they saw through Nezha’s plan or their herd mentality was unknown.
However, it was not so easy for Nezha to die before he was alive. When he was bypassing the river crab beast, he screamed and shook the sky and the earth.
Even if Nezha's body was strong, he could not resist it. Cracked on the surface of his body, and his white baby face was covered with blood marks like spider webs, which was very terrifying.
I will definitely leave alive.
A sentence flashed through Nezha's mind with a dizzy moment.
Boom, his body exploded, and his flesh and blood flew everywhere. The accumulation of thousands of years was not something I could say casually. The void could not bear the flesh and blood of him, and a large area was destroyed on the spot.
Swish, a cracked soul flew out of annihilation.
Then, for some unknown secret technique, Nezha's soul instantly moved thousands of miles and reorganized his body.
"Almost dead"
Nezha, who was pale and suffocated, looked glad.
The fat monk and the thin monk who should have been finished, had used some method, but they also escaped and reorganized their bodies hundreds of meters away.
"call"
"call"
The two of them sat on the ground, gasping for breath.
Nezha looked at the fat monk and the thin monk, and thought to himself that these two guys deserved to have survived the Battle of the Gods, and that they would be safe. You must know that he had to escape the disaster by destroying the two forbidden weapons that Laojun personally refined.
"Huh, the third prince"
The fat monk waved his hand in a panting and smiled brightly.
Nezha forced a smile at the fat monk.
The three of them were safe, but the several great monks who escaped together were tragic. They obviously had no less cultivation than Nezha, fat monks, thin monks and others, but they all died on the spot. Maybe it was a fate?
One of them had a head intact and a bloody face full of horror.
After a few breaths.
"It's gone indeed"
Nezha flew to the location of Yuanhuo Lake and spoke out in surprise.
His life was to put him to death, and it was speculated that the lake of fire had disappeared and the barriers did not exist.
"Third Prince, you are the person I admire the most in my life."
The fat monk flattered.
"The Third Prince, you are the person I admire most in my life."
The thin monk always slows down when it comes to flattering.
This time, Nezha didn't laugh or even ignored them.
At this time, the roar of the river crab beast faintly came from behind.
"Damn it"
Nezha's face changed, without any hesitation, burned his soul, turned into a stream of light, and flew forward.
After a while, the river crab beast chased after him. He paused and chased in the direction where Nezha and others escaped. However, with its turtle speed, it is estimated that it is unlikely to catch up.
More than ten minutes later, Cao Yi, wearing a black robe, appeared in the air wrapped in Huntian Ling, observed for a while, and disappeared.
Immediately afterwards, Cao Yi came out.
"The fire lake is gone, and everyone is gone."
He looked at the direction where the river crab beast, Nezha and others disappeared, and Cao Yi flew decisively in the other direction.
I have to say that the temple is too big, it is a completely world, flying tens of thousands of miles, but it has not reached its end.
During this period, I encountered river crabs several times, but the scale was relatively small and there was no help from heavy fog, so the threat was not great. Cao Yi solved it without much effort.
After flying for more than 30,000 miles, Cao Yi, who felt tired, retreated to the storage area of the Gate of Immortality to rest.
In the open space more than ten meters away, more than a dozen small medicine kings and several medicine kings have taken root.
During this period, I fought against river crabs again, burned by fire, practiced again, and consumed a lot of money, just to make up for it.
Cao Yi raised his hand to capture a green medicine king, closed his hands and pressed it down, carefully refining it.
He is worthy of being the King of Medicine, and the medicinal power it contains is very huge, so Cao Yi was almost hit.
After spending a lot of effort to stabilize it, a warm current flowed through my palms throughout my body, and finally returned to the sea of Qi.
This refining lasted for five or six days, and the Medicine King became a piece of ashes, with obvious effects. Not only did the hidden injuries left by the fire poison healed a lot, but his cultivation level also improved a lot.
Thinking about the dangers that may be encountered next.
Cao Yi frowned and fell into thinking.
After a while, Cao Yi inadvertently raised his head, swept into the distance, and saw the floating scroll of the Imperial Heaven.
Before, because of my low cultivation level, I did not continue to open the scroll. Now that my cultivation level has increased, I can continue to open it.
Cao Yi raised his hand to take the scroll and opened it directly to the fifth page, and injected the huge spiritual energy into the fifth page.
The change happened soon, and a golden mask appeared on the screen that could only cover half of the face on the left.
Cao Yi felt that there was still room for spiritual energy to input, so he continued to input. In less than a quarter of an hour, something surprising happened. The golden mask became real little by little, and finally turned into a complete real thing.
Looking at the golden mask lying quietly on the scroll, Cao Yi hesitated.
Compared to the various martial arts that appeared before, the golden mask that appeared this time is too weird.
After a long delay, Cao Yi tentatively threw a wisp of divine thought onto the golden mask.
Something strange happened.
A wisp of divine thought disappeared directly.
Under normal circumstances, if the divine thoughts are swallowed, the deity will feel pain, but Cao Yi has no feeling at all.
In other words, divine thoughts are just stuck in the golden mask.
The divine consciousness was not good, so Cao Yi put his hand on the golden mask.
The next second, something even more strange happened, and the palm became illusory little by little.
Cao Yi immediately stopped and his palm gradually returned to normal.
After careful inspection, there was no problem in any place.
"What's the meaning?"
Cao Yi was confused by the strange function of the golden mask.
Try to contact the spirit of the golden mask, but there is no reaction at all.
It seems that there is no spirit inside.
After testing it a few more times, but still no response, Cao Yi had to pick up the golden mask and put it on his face.
It is cold, hard, full of metal texture, and cold.
Cao Yi was surprised and a thunder blasted in his head, like a thunder blew up, and then a picture appeared.
As the world begins to open, a divine bird is born in chaos. She is born close to the laws of space. As time goes by, her control over the laws of space becomes stronger and stronger, and few creatures are her opponents.
The powerful force made her become more and more arrogant, more and more cruel, killing at every turn, and making countless enemies.
Unable to bear it, twenty-two powerful men joined forces.
The two sides fought for ten days and ten nights, and countless galaxies were broken and many creatures died. In the end, the divine bird was defeated and died, and the remnant soul was refined into a golden mask by one of the strong men.
Anyone can use part of the law of space as long as he wears a golden mask, but the consumption is very huge.
"So that's the case!"
Cao Yi murmured.
As soon as the mind moves, the body begins to become empty, as if it is in another space.
"You fight me."
Cao Yi greeted Huntian Ling floating not far away.
"Call you?"
Chapter completed!