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Chapter 106: Conferred God Platform

"Chasing" Hu Tian thought for a while, gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words.

After receiving the clan leader's order, Green Boy immediately activated the Ziqing Mountain Yue Zhou, sticking to the corner of the wall and following the traces of the battle along the way.

Hu Tianze once again used the Good Luck Merit Toad to change three fortunes in a row. One was wealth, one was longevity, and one was war. Suddenly, in the long river in the sky, the slightly sluggish air current swelled again, as if it was a big head.

The python dominates the area. But the pillar of luck that envelopes Hu Tian has shrunk again. It is less than half of its original size.

People's fate is like a disk, and their luck is stored like water. The consumption of their luck is to compete for a short period of time, especially at critical moments such as this.

Ordinary people sometimes have good luck and everything goes smoothly. Sometimes they have bad luck and their teeth are blocked even when they drink cold water. As the saying goes, the heaven and the earth are all the same when luck comes, but when they are far away, heroes are not free.

The Good Luck Merit Toad ranks second among the innate spiritual Gus, and represents the most elusive and nihilistic law of destiny in the world. A body of good fortune condenses into only one Gu magical power, which is called - Controlling Luck.

Unfortunately, with Hu Tian's current strength, he still cannot exert this complete Gu magical power. He can only use a little of its mystery to barely change his own destiny.

However, even so, it is really shocking

Regardless of whether they are heroes in the world, powerful people from heaven or earth, or ordinary mortals, they can only follow the waves in the long river of destiny. When they are transported, they will ride on the wind and waves, and sometimes they will hang sails directly across the sea;

At that time, Longyou was tricked by shrimps in the shallows, and tigers were bullied by dogs when they fell to Pingyang. Everyone has glory and downfall.

Hu Tian's state at this time is of course not exempt from vulgarity. But the difference is that he can be beautiful when he wants to be beautiful, and dormant when he wants to be dormant.

If this point alone is publicized, it will make many people in the world jealous and crazy with jealousy.

As the Yuezhou boat in Ziqing Mountain followed along, the sound of fighting could be faintly heard from the front of the corridor.

"Slow down, Ziqingshan Yuezhou cannot be exposed yet." Hu Tian came out of the cabin world, rolled up the sleeves of his wide Taoist robe, and hid Ziqingshan Yuezhou, which was shrunk to the size of a fist, deep in the sleeves.

"Invisible Sword Qi, Qi" An invisible sword Qi enveloped his whole body, and he entered the battlefield without anyone noticing.

This empty underground square is twice the size of the underground garden just now. The ten golden flower government buildings are not crowded here.

The square has a round-edged structure, with a huge sand mountain in the center. Nine-colored sand falls from the top of the cave, forming a sand waterfall and falling on the camouflage sand mountain.

Hu Tian's eyes froze for a moment, and he was horrified to find that there were no less than a hundred sacred sand puppets standing on the sand mountain, all with arms folded on their chests, and colorful snake tails inserted deep into the sand mountain. At this time, with empty eyes, he died.

Staring deathly at the battle not far ahead.

One side of the battle is naturally Wan Qiao's golden flower machine building. The other side is two divine sand puppets.

"Red, Orange, Yellow, Green, Indigo, Purple" Looking at the purple thunder mirror, Bifei Shuang counted them carefully, and couldn't help but exclaimed, "Seven-orificed Puppet"

"More than that, look at the camouflage sand mountain with six orifices. There are hundreds of divine sand puppets. There are three more with seven orifices." Next to her, Lin Hongying exclaimed.

"Fortunately, there are no divine sand puppets with more than seven orifices." Hu Di wiped the cold sweat on his head, feeling lingering fear.

The six-aperture divine sand puppet is already equivalent to the Nascent Soul monk. The seven-aperture means that the power of the soul has reached the eighth orifice. According to Meng Gang's description, it should be the same as the monks in the integration stage. The nine-aperture divine sand puppet is the Mahayana, and it does not belong to human beings.

The spiritual wisdom can be cultivated by oneself

Hu Tian originally had planned to intervene in the battle and make a fortune. When he saw about three hundred puppets with six orifices and three puppets with seven orifices, he shrank back to the corner wisely.

No wonder even a strong woman like Wanqiao Louzhu has to suffer.

Isn't it great that there are hundreds of golden elixir puppets? Look at the lineup of Shensha puppets, there are about three hundred Nascent Souls and three Yuanshen. No, including the two seven-aperture puppets entangled with the Golden Flower Agency Building. It should be

It’s the fighting power of five souls

horrible

Such strength can already sweep across the entire Tiansha Star. Even the Hundred Beast Sect in its heyday would have to kill a thousand enemies and suffer eight hundred losses to defeat this force.

"I never expected that there would be such a powerful tombkeeper in the Holy Tomb of Mishen"

"In the past, the great sage who was obsessed with dust ruled the world and was one of the top ten masters. His glory was like the sun and the moon, and almost everyone wanted to look up to him."

"Based on the layout here, I suspect this is just a sand mountain for troops. Generally speaking, there are at least five such sand mountains in an underground maze."

"It's unbelievable. The owner of Wanqiao is dead this time."

In the white jade pagoda, everyone was talking to each other, Bi Fei was amazed, Meng Gang was remembering, and Hu Di was gloating...

Hu Tian carefully retreated to the entrance and stopped. He was cautious, and under the huge pressure that if he was not careful, his entire army would be annihilated, he observed quietly.

"There's something weird," he and Meng Gang said in unison almost at the same time.

The army of puppets on the sand dunes, like statues, remained motionless and turned a deaf ear to the battle under their noses. It is precisely because of this that the Golden Flower Agency Building was able to stand precariously in its position under the attack of two seven-aperture divine sand puppets. Through the golden waves from time to time,

The pill puppet self-destructed, blocking the attacks of the two great souls.

"Eh? If there is another seven-orificed puppet, the Golden Flower Agency Building will definitely collapse. What is going on with these bastard puppets?" Bifei pouted, filled with anger.

"These divine sand puppets are probably malfunctioning. Look at their eyes. They have no spirituality and are as empty as death. The Great Sage Michen is a figure from the Yuan Dynasty. It seems that after so many years, these divine sand puppets cannot survive.

It's just a waste of time." Meng Gang pondered for a moment and estimated.

"The core of the Divine Sand Puppet is the Tianxin Stone. Once the orifices of the Tianxin Stone are blocked, the Divine Sand Puppet cannot move." Hu Di continued. As a mechanism master, he had more say.

"I heard that there is a God-conferring stone altar in the center of the sand dune. As long as you control this God-conferring stone, you can produce god-sand puppets for your own use." Meng Gang's words made everyone's hearts heat up.

what to do?

If it is true, if you control this stone altar of gods, you will have an army of puppets who are not afraid of death.

The temptation was so great that Hu Tianguang's mouth felt dry just thinking about it.

Hu Tian licked his lips, glanced at the raging battle, then used the Fortune Toad, and looked up in the air.

His flow of luck in the sky is rarely matched. He is domineering and domineering, like a thousand-year-old python, majestic and majestic. It is obviously powerful for a while and the scenery is scorching.

There was no black luck, and there was no bloody murderous intention. This immediately made Hu Tian feel determined. He used invisible sword energy to become invisible and slowly sneaked towards the sand dunes.

A cry of exclamation suddenly sounded in the White Jade Tower.

"Patriarch, you are too brave." Hu Di touched his heart, his face turned pale.

"Clan leader, don't be impulsive." Jin Yong was also anxious.

"Ah, it's so exciting." Bifei's face flushed, and she covered her eyes with her little hands, but secretly peeked into the Purple Thunder Mirror through her fingers.

The rest of the people did not dare to express their anger. If their guess was wrong and the puppets were awakened, hundreds of divine sand puppets would attack, and the Ziqing Mountain Yuezhou would definitely be unable to withstand it.

Thin line of life and death

Hu Tian's pupils shrank to the size of needle tips, his muscles tightened, his mind condensed, his hair stood on end, and he moved towards the sand dunes step by step. The words of fate were vague and vague, and he couldn't count them just by looking at his breath. He made up his mind: if

If there is any disturbance, he will unite his body and sword and run desperately

The battle continued, and from time to time there was the sound of the golden elixir puppet self-destructing, or the sound of the flower bud crossbow being defeated by the divine sand puppet. I don't know what kind of bad luck this Wanqiao poster had, but he actually provoked two seven-orificed puppets.

Hu Tian was not in the mood to gloat at all at this time. He finally approached the sand dune cautiously, and hundreds of sacred sand puppets were right in front of him.

"Ah, I really want to see a puppet move," Bifei suddenly exclaimed.

In the white jade tower, the atmosphere suddenly condensed.

Hu Tian didn't dare to move. Cold sweat ran all over his body. He regretted his recklessness.

After a while, everything was calm.

"Did I see it wrong..." Bifei said weakly.

"Damn girl" Fairy Zhen patted her chest and gave Bifeishang an angry look.

Everyone in the cabin was about to breathe a sigh of relief when they suddenly raised their voices again. This was all because Hu Tian suddenly stretched out his hand and touched the sand dune.

At this moment, everyone's hearts seemed to be in their throats. Everyone's eyes were fixed on the Shensha puppet. Because they were too focused, they actually had the illusion that the puppet was shaking. No wonder Bifei Shuang screamed out just now

Voice.

Still calm.

Hu Tian reached out to touch the sand dune and grabbed a handful of sacred sand. Wrapped in the sword energy, no one noticed the cloud of flying sand that suddenly floated outward.

"Perhaps what Meng Gang said is very possible." Hu Tianchuan thought.

"Head of the clan, you have the courage to do it. We all follow you," Hu Di shouted.

Hu Tian's eyes suddenly lit up, he gritted his teeth, and took a step forward. The invisible sword energy was sharp, and the sword energy wrapped around Hu Tian's body and penetrated the sand dunes, making no sound.

There were sacred sand everywhere. Hu Tian walked dozens of steps and suddenly stopped.

"What's this?"

In front of him, a dazzling starlight boulder appeared, blocking the way.

Meng Gang suddenly became excited and shouted: "That's right, this is the star stone, the main material for making the altar of gods."

This is the altar of gods

Hu Tian suddenly realized this.

"That's right, the altar of gods is as big as a hill, and what we see are its corners and foundations." Meng Gang confirmed this time.

"Take it" Hu Di's eyes were red and he howled at the top of his voice.

"I want to collect it too, but how?" Hu Tian cursed. At the critical moment, he realized that there seemed to be no way to collect it.

The Conferred God Platform is a treasure of the Wa clan. It is not the same system as the human clan. It is like a witchcraft aimed at humans, and few of it can be activated.

"Try it. The weapon refining technique comes from the innate magical power of the Wa clan. Whether it is the weapon refining method of the Wu clan, the human clan or the Pan clan, the source is Taiwa, and they are all from the Wa clan." Jin Yong tried his best to make his tone sound.

smooth.

This is so important.

If this Conferred God Platform is taken away, the fighting strength of the entire Junma clan can be increased several times. From now on, what are the golden elixir puppets to be afraid of?

How many come, how many are destroyed

Hu Tian held his breath and began to move his fingers, trying to take over the Conferred God Platform.

"Fairy Manyin, save me." At this moment, the voice of Wanqiao Louzhu came from outside the dunes.
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