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Chapter 2498 Who is the real oriole(1/2)

In the northern universe 170 million miles away from Ice King Star, a space vortex suddenly formed, and the Xuanwu Divine Corpse appeared out of thin air. Then, the space vortex disappeared, and the universe starry sky was still quiet.

Behind the Jingling Feng, he glanced at the white ice king star that was only the size of a washbasin in the distance, and a smug smile appeared on his face. No matter how powerful people in the Temple of Destiny are like clouds, the artifact has been taken away by me.

Unfortunately, this matter is of great importance and cannot be made public. Otherwise, with this battle, his forging wind will be enough to be famous all over the world.

Shang Yue, Yunhuan Iron Blood King, Gu Yanzhi and other great saints gathered over happily, feeling extremely excited.

Seizing the artifact and succeeding, such a great feat, is enough for them to be proud of their whole life.

Shang Yue said: "Master, the Great Light Sword was taken away by the High Priest of Fulu!"

Jian Lingfeng waved his hand and smiled, "Small matter! With the Tianshu Needle, it is better than a thousand large swords of light. Besides, our purpose is to make the Temple of Destiny think that it is the heavenly realm and takes away the Tianshu Needle."

"Elder-in-law is planning and strategizing. Even the Temple of Destiny and the nine dark forces are still tricked. I admire it, I really admire it." Yun Huan's Iron Blood King bowed and laughed in compliment.

"I cannot take credit for this matter, it is all my junior sister's plan. She is the master of the wisdom bead, and she will win a thousand miles." A strange color flashed in Jian Lingfeng's eyes, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously rose.

Gu Yanzhi didn't know in advance that the purpose of this trip was to seize the artifact. He was so scared that he was about to jump out of his mind. Until now, he was still worried and said: "The Temple of Destiny will definitely block all the space wormholes on the Ice King Star. We have no way to take the artifact away."

"Who said that only on Ice King Star can there be space wormholes?" Jingling Wind Channel.

Gu Yanzhi said: "The closest seventh-level star to Ice King is called Kongji Star. It is located three light years away and hundreds of trillions of miles apart. If we want to fly there, it is probably not enough for a thousand years. Moreover, we have to keep it and will not be lost in the universe."

The universe is wider than the sea and is more likely to lose its direction.

The calendered wind took out a star map and spread it on the ground.

There is a big white star in the center of the star map, with three small characters "Ice King Star" marked on it.

Around the white big star, there are more than twenty small balls and the star path trajectory of the small balls.

Each ball represents a planet.

"Second-level planet, Blue Star."

"Level 1 planet, ghost ball."

...

The calendered wind points to the east of the Ice King, the edge of the star map.

There are densely packed black dots distributed there, and the name marked is called "Aoyun Asteroid Belt".

"This is where we are going!" Jingling Fengdao.

Gu Yanzhi was puzzled and said, "There is a space wormhole here? The Aoyun asteroid belt is more than 2 billion miles away from the Ice King Star. With my cultivation level, it will take half a year to reach it. It is just a barren gravel area, and no monk has been there for many years."

Jingling Feng said: "My junior sister once watched the astrological constellations and saw that the dense asteroids were not born naturally. So she looked through the ancient scrolls and found that in the distant past, there was a seventh-level ore star named Aoyun Star."

A seventh-level planet has a diameter of at least one million miles.

Moreover, anywhere there are large stars above level seven, there must be space wormholes.

Jinglingfeng continued: "Later, the ore of Aoyun Star was mined and the star body collapsed, and it turned into an asteroid belt. From then on, it was abandoned and no monks had ever been there."

Gu Yanzhi's heart finally fell down. It turned out that Miss Bai had already prepared a way out, and it was indeed a complete plan and no water was leaked.

The Aoyun asteroid belt is in the east, but the direction of their space transmission is north. It is obviously intended to attract the strong men of the Temple of Destiny to the north, so as not to be pursued relentlessly.

Jingling Fengdao: "If the blood of the Xuanwu Divine Corpse falls on the battlefield, it will definitely be calculated to the position by the high priest of the Temple of Destiny. I must immediately suppress the spirit of the Tianshu Needle, and then abandon the Xuanwu Destiny Corpse. You retreat to the distance, use the holy weapon to fix the space, and prevent the Tianshu Needle from escaping."

"Wow!"

The great saints flew away from the Xuanwu Divine Corpse, slept into the dark universe, and each summoned the king's holy weapon, and used all his strength to activate it, forming a circle.

The light emitted by dozens of kingly sacred artifacts forms a sphere with a diameter of hundreds of miles.

Holding the Red Gold Xuanwu Staff in his hand, he stood alone on the back of the Xuanwu Divine Corpse, and chanted ambiguous voice in his mouth. His powerful mental power was like dense silk threads, scattering in all directions.

The formation inscription of the Xuanwu Sky-Swallowing Formation, with the top shell of the Xuanwu Divine Corpse, escapes from the divine corp and flies higher and higher.

Losing the formation of the Xuanwu Heaven-Swallowing Formation, the Tianshu Needle turned into a divine light, broke through the divine corpse, and flew towards the direction of the Ice King Star.

The calendered wind was flying with a long laugh, "I still want to escape? Xuanwu swallows the sky and swallows the sky and the earth."

The formation inscription of the Xuanwu Heaven-Swallowing Formation completely broke away from the Xuanwu shell and turned into dense light patterns, like a Xuanwu woven light patterns, swallowing the Tianshu needle into its belly again.

The Tianshu Needle rushed into the body of the Light Wild Xuanwu, making loud and deafening sounds.

Space is constantly shaking.

"receive!"

Jian Lingfeng gritted his teeth, his eyes were fierce, his hands trembled, and he controlled the Xuanwu Heaven-Swallowing Formation to shrink continuously, pressing the inscriptions of the formation onto the Tianshu Needle one by one.

Borrowing the formation to suppress the spirit of the weapon.

Gu Yanzhi sighed: "The formation inscription can actually escape from the Xuanwu Divine Corpse. It seems that the old man is only one line away from the Tianshi Master."

On the shell of the Xuanwu Divine Corpse, Zhang Ruochen, who was lying on the ground like a mummy, opened his eyes.

Jinglingfeng was doing his best to suppress Tianshu Needle, and did not notice the "live" mummy behind him.

"When this old guy suppresses Tianshuzhi, it's not too late for me to take action."

Zhang Ruochen quietly took out the black gold battle with the sky pillar and hid it under him.

"Carry it for me."

Jianlingfeng roared again, his eyes were filled with blood, his face was full of meridians, and his mental power was released, just like a star blooming in the void.

The mental power in the body was consumed a lot of energy, and the mental state became weaker and weaker, but Jinglingfeng was very excited.

This is a magical tool!

It was originally a magical weapon of the Temple of Destiny, and it was about to belong to him.

That's right.

He did not intend to hand over the Tianshu needle to Bai Qing'er, and was ready to take it for himself.

Where is the fool in the world who gives up all the magical artifacts?

When the last formation inscription fell on the Tianshu needle, the divine light emitted by the Tianshu needle completely dimmed, fell from the sky, and fell into the trembling hands of the Chaoling Wind.

The Tianshu Needle is a black disc the size of a palm. The disc is engraved with dense lines, as well as small words and patterns that are unrecognizable to the naked eye.

I'm afraid the disc has to be enlarged to the huge size of the planet to see the lines, words and patterns clearly.

In the center of the disc, there is a white needle embedded on it.

At this moment, the Tianshu Needle was wrapped in dense formation inscriptions, and a Xuanwu formation mark appeared on the back of the disc.

Jinglingfeng had a eager eyes and quickly took out a black cloth tape made of special materials and put the Tianshu needle in it to prevent it from being calculated to the position by the powerful people of the Temple of Destiny.

Dozens of great saints floating in the air put away their holy weapons, and they all were happy.

In their opinion, with the suppression of the spirit of the artifact, this operation was completed.

A gloomy look flashed in Jianlingfeng's eyes, intending to kill them all to silence them, but his mental power was severely consumed and he was powerless. He said in his heart: "It's not too late to take action when his mental power is restored."

Guanling Fengdao: "Everyone, with the cultivation of the top powerhouses in the Temple of Destiny, you can reach this place in at most two days. We must hurry to the Aoyun Asteroid Belt..."

"Bang!"

Halfway through the words, Jingling Feng's head was hit by a black gold stick and exploded.

Everyone who was still floating in the air was stunned.

I saw that at some point, a mummy appeared behind Jian Lingfeng.

Just as they were stunned, the mummy picked up the black cloth belt containing the Tianshu needle and fled south quickly. In the blink of an eye, he fled dozens of miles away, with an amazing speed.

"Damn it, it's actually hidden among those group of spiritual saints. Who is this person?"

"Is it the strong man of the corpse clan?"

"The mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole is behind it, but there is a poisonous snake behind the oriole. Hurry up and stop him."

...

Shang Yue, the Iron Blood King of Yunhuan, the city lord of Jifeng Holy City, the three great saints of the life of one thousand deaths, immediately used the holy weapon to attack Zhang Ruochen.

Shang Yue's holy sword, Yunhuan's iron blood king's white bone spear, and Yuelin's blood-swallowing bracelet, each of them is a powerful king's holy weapon. They are made with their cultivation and have the power to destroy the world.

Zhang Ruochen did not want to reveal his identity and did not activate the holy energy.

He held the black gold battle sky stick in his hand, and used his physical strength to slash the holy sword, the white bone spear, and the blood-devouring bracelet one after another. He also fled a hundred miles away with these three collision forces.

As for the energy overflowing from the three kings' holy weapons, it could not hurt his skin and flesh at all.

A surprise appeared in Shang Yue's beautiful eyes and said, "You can cut off my sword with just the strength of your body. How powerful is his body?"

But she didn't know that Zhang Ruochen had broken the 100th shackles. Although he had not reached the great perfection of the Hundred Shackles Realm, most of the power of the demigod's body was released.

"I'll shoot him."

A mysterious saint in white clothes took out a snow-white jade bow and placed an arrow emitting bright power on the bowstring.

His name is Tianmu, whose cultivation level has reached the peak of the realm of death. He was originally a cultivator in the heaven world. After being subdued by Bai Qing'er, he became a slave.

The Great Light Sword was presented to Bai Qing'er.

The bow strings were pulled apart, and the light rules flowed rapidly on the bow and arrow body, emitting a dazzling light.
To be continued...
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