at the same time.
Along with the five sacred mountains in the Guixu Secret Realm, all fell under the control of the Holy Court.
A thunderbolt sound that made all the upper saints, including Zhao Fan, feel deafening, sounded out of thin air, and the entire secret realm was enveloped in holy white light.
Under the gaze of many eyes.
In the middle of the white light, a nine-color feather appeared.
The feather floated quietly.
But it made these strong men feel extremely dreamy.
This kind of texture has never been seen before.
Even, it doesn’t seem like something that can exist.
"Magic, wonderful."
This is the evaluation of Zhao Fan and the superior saint ancestor.
The Nine-Colored Feather appeared for about a breath, then turned into colored light and fell in the direction of the Great Wilderness Sage. Because he was the main commander and the controller of the five mountain-protecting formations, the Nine-Colored Feather was regarded by the Nine-Colored Feather. Representative of the Holy Court.
"Is this a lucky thing?"
The Saint of Great Wilderness gently held up the nine-color feathers, and he could feel the rules of destiny he controlled and even the corresponding superior rules cheering for joy!
Not only that, even the high-ranking Saint Ancestor who is a short distance away from Nine Color Feathers feels the same way! ! !
"Zaifang, come here with all your six-fold incarnations."
After notifying the superior saint ancestors of other holy mountains, the Great Wilderness Saint contacted Zai Cai again, "The Great Demon God of the Void, the battle for the superior has ended, there is no need to pursue him, come to Yingzhou Holy Mountain to see the object of luck. I want to kill Void. Great Demon God, there will be another chance in the future."
Although he could sense that Zhao Fan had a personal grudge against the Great Demon God of the Void, he had not succeeded in killing him after so long, which showed that there was no point in spending any more time.
When the giant Zhao Fan heard this, he had no choice but to give up the pursuit.
There is no other way. The Great Demon God of the Void's escape method is like a loach. If he gets too close, he will slide out. He can only occasionally launch long-range offensives to severely damage him.
But the Great Demon God of the Void has a rich foundation and a huge amount of elixirs. Even ordinary heavy injuries can be restored to the original state in an instant.
"The Great Demon God of the Void, I predict your fate."
Zhao Fan looked at the figure who was running frantically for his life and said, "I'll let you be trapped in the secret realm of Guixu first."
With the acquisition of items of luck, the five holy mountains have become the absolute domain of the Holy Court.
Even if the Great Lord comes to attack in person, it will be difficult to forcefully break the mountain-protecting formation. After all, the formation has truly integrated with the holy mountain. If the formation is attacked, the entire holy mountain will support the formation.
But without the teleportation formation in the Heart Heaven Realm, even leaving the Guixu Secret Realm has become an unattainable luxury.
Even if there is a teleportation array, there is no place to place it. If you want to build a teleportation array that can be returned in such a place, the prerequisite is to have a stable formation base.
The void of Guixu Secret Realm is more special than the rules of Taixu outside.
It can only be built on the Holy Mountain.
However, they were unable to enter the Holy Mountain and were destined to wander in it, which was even more uncomfortable when the fog was everywhere.
…
Soon after.
Yingzhou Holy Mountain.
Zhao Fan was surrounded by a group of high-ranking saint ancestors like stars holding the moon.
All kinds of bragging made him boast to the sky.
They even called him brothers one by one. Even if Zhao Fan called him "senior", they were rejected verbally. They said they were shameless and unworthy of being Zhao Fan's senior. They were a little ashamed among their peers.
Zhao Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry about this.
"Before we go back, let's bring out the food and wine. It's rare to get together, and we may not have this opportunity again in the future."
The Great Wilderness Sage suggested.
"good!"
"Have a drink!"
"Don't be stingy, give me everything you have."
"Huh? Xuyouzi, why did you produce a handful of wild vegetables?"
"Brother Fortune, you don't have to take it. It's the collection of us old guys. Hehe, I will definitely do it.
Make it unforgettable for you! "
In a pleasant atmosphere.
The celebration party has begun!
have to say.
This meal was truly delicious and unforgettable for Zhao Fan.
All the high-ranking saint ancestors took out the delicacies and wine that they had been cherishing for an unknown amount of time and were reluctant to eat.
Zhao Fan shamelessly separated the other five incarnations.
This is six times the joy! ! !
The celebration banquet lasted for ten days and nights.
Compared with the joy and joy here, the heart and heaven over there are miserable.
The Great Lord showed no sign of coming to meet them. In addition, both the Heart Heaven Realm True Body and the Normal True Body were thrown into the Guixu Secret Realm, so they could not contact the Great Lord.
…
After the celebration banquet.
A group of high-ranking saint ancestors escaped into the teleportation array one after another without finishing their thoughts.
soon.
They all returned to the white palace on Shengyuan Square.
When going out.
Headless Dean and the Four Rules Saint Ancestors are already waiting.
"Thank you for your hard work, everyone."
Headless Dean said slowly: "You have made great achievements this time. I have decided to reward collective resources and personally preach to you about the ultimate rules. How much mystery you can understand depends on you, even if it is basic It is impossible for you to master the ultimate rules with this, but it can also greatly improve your upper-level rules."
"Thank you, Dean!"
"The dean gave a sermon, which is rare. It must be the first time in my memory, right?"
"It's truly unprecedented."
All the high-ranking Saint Ancestors were ecstatic, even the Great Wilderness Saint and the Tribulation Dust Saint Ancestor could not calm down.
"Follow me to the backyard."
The Headless Dean turned around and walked away.
They followed the former as if they were afraid of being left behind if they fell behind.
When Zhao Fan was about to follow, he was stopped by the Saint Ancestor of Destruction.
"Master, I can't go and listen to the sermon?" Zhao Fan asked in confusion.
"Of course not. If you want to hear a sermon about the ultimate rules, you must integrate at least one higher-level rule at the foundation, otherwise it will be chaotic." The Saint Ancestor of Destruction explained: "Furthermore, one can only understand a higher-level rule. Only those who have a little knowledge and only two upper rules can fully devote themselves to listening to the sermon."
"I see."
Zhao Fan suddenly realized.
"You have made the first contribution." The Saint Ancestor of Destruction said with a smile: "The dean said that the Twenty-Eight Stars Battle Formation will be left in your care for the time being. Don't lose it."
"This... is great!" Zhao Fan was extremely happy.
You know, he who transformed into the Star Wars Saint can defeat a large group of high-ranking Saint Ancestors who have joined forces.
"I'm afraid that even if there are not five powerful men at the Lord level, they can't do anything to you with that battle formation."
The Saint Ancestor of Destruction said thoughtfully: "Then you can study the higher-level rules without any worries. With the rules, you already have a clear general direction. After accumulating your foundation and participating in this war, I believe you can also It’s in place.”
Zhao Fan nodded, and there are only two focuses from now on.
One is to integrate the rules of destruction and the rules of death.
The second is the rule list technique.
After participating in the high-level battle, and watching the actions of almost all the high-level saint ancestors, the shackles on the rules and techniques were faintly loosened.
I feel that with the current accumulation, I can conquer all the way to the seventh level.
"Go ahead and choose a place you like to retreat."
The Holy Ancestor of Death smiled and said, "When you become a high-level Holy Ancestor, the wordless blood book will be returned to you."
