Heavenly Lord of the Myriad Realms

Chapter 598: Centennial tribute (2)

The sky is like a wash, and there is no cloud.

A small stream of clouds flew over, and a few small scorpions dressed in light red robes stood on the clouds. The little scorpion in the lead held a golden cymbal. Every time they flew, they gently tapped. Hit the golden plaque.

'铛铛' 锣 化 为 为 为 为 为 为 为 为 为 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 一 金色 金色 金色 金色 金色 金色 金色 金色 金色 金色 金色 金色 金色 金色 金色 金色 金色 金色 金色 金色 金色 金色 金色Prohibited, straight through.

The sound of the snoring, the screaming shackles screamed at the tears of the scorpion: "The sects of the sects and the sects of the sects are good, and the tributary days once in a hundred years are here, ready for the crystals and minerals that you have been mining for centuries." Go to the nearest mine supervisor, Tuen Mun Naglong!"

"Good-hearted reminder, the mountains and the outside of the mountains are blocked by the horns, escape... can't escape! The true images of all of you have been recorded. If you don't pay honestly, you will be worried about the future of heaven. what!"

"Be honest, there are a lot of pieces, hurry to go to tribute!"

The humming sound of ‘铛铛’ sounded again, and a circle of golden ripples quickly swept across the mountain peaks, a stream of rivers, and crossed the gates of large and small.

Far and near, such a small team of tens of thousands of people, they shuttled through the mountains and mountains of the Wuliang Mountain, screaming with screams, notifying all the sects and various scattered repairs to bring this century-old spirit and Minerals, and quickly went to the mine supervision door to pay tribute.

In the sky, the Gangjiao of the brigade team appeared.

They are walking in the dark clouds, plucking high in the air, and their eyes are cold and overlooking the mountains below.

"The big respect is truly wise! Hahaha, don't use the hard work of the children, let the guys in this group of heavens smash mine for us!"

"Isn't it? In a hundred years, eating, drinking, and getting away, just waiting for time, naturally there are countless resources to come to the door. So easy and happy, you can go to fight and kill the killing and looting everywhere!"

"However, I still like the days of killing and killing! Oh, killing people and setting fire is the most fun."

"This is also true. We are in the corner of the family... Oh! But, fast, fast!"

"Listen to the ancestors said that this Wuliangshan, the Western Tianting only accounted for half, the great deity thought that this only half of the benefits, not worthwhile. So, waiting to see the fun, it is about to start the war, the West The heavens and the southern heavens fought, and the western heavens had to occupy the entire Wuliangshan."

The warriors of the horns are suspended in the air, and they communicate with each other unscrupulously the news they have received from the top of the family.

‘Banglong’, Chutian Bagua’s valley closed for nearly a hundred years, and Chu Tian, ​​who was full of strange atmosphere, slowly came out. Behind him, a circle of golden light, a circle of silver light staggered and danced, a hundred years of hard work, Sun Avenue, Taiyin Avenue, respectively, have made some progress, each of which has more than a dozen heavy Tiandaobao.

The sun is sixty-four, and the sun is sixty-four. There are a total of one hundred and twenty-eight heavens. The wheel is condensed into two circles of extremely fine circular light suspended behind the head.

In the outer circle of the golden light, a heavy and quaint round light is like a mirror, giving off a rich and ancient atmosphere. This is the Tiandaobao round of the 'wood' road. The heavenly world's 'wood' road is all-encompassing, not only the abundance of Aoki itself, the rhyme of Chunhua Qiushi, but also the wind of the 'wood' ', 'Ray' rhyme.

One of the most mysterious is the force of the 'wildness' that is derived from the power of ‘Aoki’, which is also the core secret of the Roche family.

The thick and quaint round, green and yellow interlaced, with transparent, silvery stripes embedded in it, outlines a trace of breeze and lightning runes.

The sapphire leaves left by Tsing Yi contain all the rhymes of the 'wood' avenue of the world of heaven, including the 'wind', 'lei' rules and the degenerate 'wild' road, and the 'wood' meaning of the 'wood' The rhythm of the poisonous, a total of 1,520 different rules, respectively, condensed a heavy Tiandao Baolun, a total of 1,500 Tiandao Taobao overlap became this round of light!

Chu Tian couldn't help but marvel at the secret. The avenue of the ‘wood’ alone is combined with the derived rhyme. There are as many as 1,500 and the other five rules. How many days can you condense?

Not to mention that the 'wind', 'lei', and 'poison' of the 'wood' avenue have changed so much, and the 'wind', 'lei', 'poison' are not only the power of wood. Related, such as 'Gold' also has the 'poison' of various metals, 'Fire' also has various 'fire poison' and so on...

I think so, the ideology of the heavens and the earth is so complicated, and the realm of cultivation is endless.

Today's Chutian can be said to be the ‘wood’ road, and the Taiyin and the Sun’s way are just getting started.

Looking up at a team of mine monitors, Xiao Yan knocked on the top of the head and flew over the head. Chu Tian smiled. He had a weird breath on his body, and the three thousand miles of gossip were suddenly dying, and countless flowers and trees withered and changed. Huang, one of the inexplicable dead silences filled the void, hundreds of people who were forcibly imprisoned by Chu Tian for their subordinates, and they were physically weak, and they fell to the ground.

In the next moment, Chu Tian waved his hand and lived with great vitality. All the withered trees and flowers in the Eight Diagrams Valley suddenly rejuvenated. Numerous sprouts sprouted, and in a few breaths, the gossip valley was covered with grass and green grass. Far more than a hundred times before the growth.

Especially the rare trees, but a strain of plants seems to have grown for tens of thousands of years. Each one is exceptionally strong and lush, and each branch is as powerful as a dragon.

The scattered repairs that had just fallen to the ground were exclaimed. They were all ruddy, and the inexplicable essence of life filled the body. Some of them were suddenly white hairs falling off, and they gave birth to the black hair. In an instant, they are all young and thousands of years old!

This is the rhyme that Chu Tian used to comprehend from the flying fruit, and he strongly acted on these scattered repairs, which made them more than a thousand years of spring and autumn. These means, only Chu Tian, ​​who thoroughly mastered the ‘wood’ avenue, and personally took the flying Sheng Sheng fruit to display it!

In other words, the current Chutian is almost equivalent to a half-moving human figure flying up the holy fruit!

He can't wash the gods for others, but he can completely renew his life and break the constraints of life. Even though he can't live with the sorrow of the holy fruit, it is enough to make people carefree and happy. 100,000 years, this is completely ok.

"The power of this reincarnation seems to be weak and inconspicuous. I don't think there is such a great power." Chu Tian secretly admired, and he remembered the origin of this 'wood' avenue, but it was just a small piece of inconspicuous sapphire presented by Tsing Yi. Bamboo leaves!

I don't know if this ‘wood’ avenue is Tsing Yi personally.

If Tsing Yi personally did, then the true strength of Tsing Yi is really incalculable, and it is terrible to the extreme. He is just a condensed sapphire bamboo leaf ritual, and it is easy to let Chu Tian completely concise the 1500 Tiandao Tao Wheel in a hundred years, completely control the ‘wood’ avenue!

What is the power of this?

This is tantamount to a hard life to improve the repair of Chutian twenty times! And there is no side effect, no slight aftermath, all the avenues of the righteousness are like Chutian himself spent tens of thousands of years of hard work and a little bit of enlightenment, water and milk fusion, there is no stagnation.

Especially the vast mana in the Tiandao Baolun.

The vastness of the sea, like the boundless ocean before the hurricane, as long as the mind is moving, you can pick up the boundless waves, like a tsunami that destroys everything in front of you!

Think about it, the three immortals of Qingyang in the same year, he is also only thirty-six days of strength, that is, the power of thirty-six robbery, has already enjoyed the high position in Sanxianzong. And thirty-six days of strength, according to Qingyang's statement, in the battlefield outside the sky is already a master of the master!

**Thirty-six days of heaven are all masters and powerful words... What is Chutian at the moment?

In one hundred years, I created Chutian’s Tsing Yi in a short period of time. What is it?

In this way, the world of heaven and earth is just a small world, and it is impossible to compare with this heavenly world. Chutian is more reminiscent of how deep the water in this heavenly world is, how terrible the hidden masters are.

"If it wasn't for Tsing Yi personally condensed this code... If it is behind his back, if it is his subordinates..." Chutian associates more.

He couldn't help but shudder.

This sapphire bamboo leaf cannot be condensed by the subordinates of Tsing Yi? If Tsing Yi’s subordinates have such unpredictable magical powers, then what is the earth-shattering figure in Tsing Yi?

He will be one of the five great emperors?

I don’t think so, this guy’s form is secretive and distinctly the opposite of heaven. He will not be one of the five emperors.

"But maybe!" Chu Tian frowned and flew up. According to the script given to him by Tsing Yi, he flew straight to the direction of the Shushan mine supervisor. When he flew out of the Eight Diagrams Valley, he rushed to the delights in the valley. The sneak peek at the local meditation: "Look at the mountain gate, go back to the seat!"

In the high sky above the Eight Diagrams Valley, dozens of horn horns are stunned and pointed at each other.

Chutian facelessly flew forward in the direction of these gangs, and flew straight to the direction of the Yanshan mine supervisor.

In the past few years, Chutian himself has been absorbing and digesting the wooden road in the green bamboo leaves, but the production line in the Qiqiao Temple has not stopped. For nearly a hundred years, Qiqiao Tiangong produced billions of small-scale mining rafts. Numerous mining shovels have taken thousands of miles of minerals under the Bagua Valley and mined countless ore crystals.

These ore Lingjing far exceeded the number of tributes requested by the Mingjiao family. Chutian only selected some of the worst belts from the body, and all others were invested in the construction of the Qiqiao Temple.

There are countless warriors from the high-altitude horns to patrol, and all the way to peace, Chutian went smoothly to the Shushan mine supervision.

There have been countless sects of monks and sorcerers, and one of them has been squashed in a high-altitude line, just waiting to enter a tribute.

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