Chapter 120 Union

Style: Fantasy Author: A little effortWords: 3368Update Time: 24/01/12 16:27:53
Then the vast and boundless pure green light appeared from within the shadow of the sacred tree, condensing into tens of thousands of pure green leaves.

Like pure green leaf rain, it directly enveloped the small pit and the stone a hundred feet away.

At this moment, a dark yellow light flashed next to the small pit.

Wearing Qinghe scholar-bureaucrat's spirit elephant suit.

Wearing a five-stringed crown with a spiritual image on his head.

Holding the three-color Qinghe seal, Chen Qingxiang, seven feet tall, appeared.

The three-inch Qinghe Seal held in his hand, with the sound of a spiritual elephant, the three-color radiance of white, red, and gold flowed, covering an area of ​​dozens of feet.

Blocking the tens of thousands of green leaves that are coming like rain.

Suddenly the two collided, and hundreds of green leaves turned into auras scattered in all directions, unable to stop the three-color light mask.

Looking at the Qinghe seal blessed by the spiritual elephant totem, the three-color protective shield that appeared under his own stimulation was intact.

Chen Qingxiang was calm.

Whether it is the Spirit Elephant Totem or the Qinghe Great Seal, these two inherited treasures can only be within the territory of Qinghe, and only the Qinghe scholar-bureaucrats can exert their full power.

Any single piece, as long as it can bear the pressure and stimulate most of its power, can have the power to compete with the Totem Yuan Realm and the third Tian Yuan Realm.

Although it is not fully activated now, the combination of the two and the manifested power can resist the attacks of the Totem Yuan Realm and the second level Earth Yuan Realm Tianxia Shi with ease, which is considered normal.

Ignore the ugly-looking soldiers from the world who are hundreds of feet away.

The black and yellow light circulated, and the five Qinghe warriors who were suppressed on the spot were brought into the Xuanxiang space.

Then Chen Qingxiang bent down to pick up the stone containing the fragment of the King's Luck.

I just picked up this stone, half an inch away from the ground.

Chen Qingxiang, who was about to get up, found that under the stone the size of an egg, there was another stone that exuded the same aura but was only the size of a grape.

He was stunned for a moment, and then for a moment, he suppressed the joy in his heart.

Instead of picking it up separately, he grabbed it with his big hand, put a large ball of soil together, and picked up the two stones mixed with the soil.

A hundred feet away, standing high in the sky, covering his figure, is a middle-aged man in the Totem Yuan Realm.

Looking at the three-color light mask that resisted tens of thousands of green leaves but was not damaged at all.

His face was extremely ugly.

And when he saw Chen Qingxiang bending down, he was about to pick up the stone containing the fragment of the human king's luck.

He was even more anxious and scolded directly:

"Young Master Qinghe, please stop."

A palm slapped directly on the chest.

Open your mouth.

A pure cyan divine thunder was sprayed out by it.

This pure green divine thunder contains vast killing power.

Between the lightning and flint.

He crossed a hundred feet and attacked the protective shield where the three-color light was flowing.

A huge thunder sound sounded at this moment.

It resounded for dozens of miles.

A moment later, the protective shield with the three-color radiance flowing was already covered with countless cracks.

But at this time, Chen Qingxiang had already picked up the stone.

One hand holds the three-color Qinghe seal.

In one hand, he held a large pile of soil containing two stones.

Chen Qingxiang looked at the soldiers of the world a hundred feet away, nodded with a smile, and moved his five-stringed crown slightly.

Before the world warrior could continue his attack.

Chen Qingxiang's whole body flashed with dark yellow light, and in an instant, his figure disappeared.



And then Chen Qingxiang disappeared.

The three-color light mask that covered a ten-foot radius and was already full of cracks turned into countless three-color auras and dissipated in an instant, just like three-color fireworks.

A hundred feet away.

The soldiers of the world, who were wearing pure green uniforms, looked at their own tactics, and the divine thunder that had been gestating for decades was blocked.

And he watched Chen Qingxiang disappear in an instant.

This worldly scholar sneered, a voice filled with anger and ridicule that resounded throughout the shadow of the sacred tree.

"Qinghe scholar-bureaucrat, there is no need to hide. You are within my Jianmu legal domain. Don't expect to escape silently."

After waiting for a breath, he felt that there was no movement in Jianmu's legal domain. The already ugly face of this world scholar became even more gloomy.

"Okay, okay, okay..."

He laughed angrily and said:

"Okay, okay, since you don't show up, don't blame me."

A piece of wood the size of a soybean appeared in his hand.

Then he struck the broken piece of wood into Jianmu's legal domain with one palm.

In an instant, the Jianmu Law Domain covering several miles around began to solidify.

Just like those endless years ago, the sky-reaching building that connected heaven and earth, truly connected heaven and earth, and penetrated the two worlds, descended here.

Within the entire Jianmu legal area.

Thousands of Yin and Yang Jiamu and Yimu thunder began to appear.

Each thunderbolt barely has the attack power of the Human Yuan Realm.

At this time, thousands of Jiamu and Yimu Thunderbolts were scattered throughout the Jianmu Law Domain within a small radius of a few miles.

In the endless sound of thunder, two kinds of complementary thunder spread across every bit of space in the entire Jianmu Law Domain.

After three breaths of time, the sound of thunder inside the Jianmu Law Domain that covered several miles around ended, and the vast thunder disappeared.

Jianmu's legal domain became illusory again.

But at this time, watching himself consume a piece of building wood, there was no trace of the Qinghe scholar-bureaucrat.

The middle-aged Tianxiashi, who immediately knew that he had done useless work, had a look of disbelief on his face.

"How is it possible? This Jianmu Dharma Domain is almost comparable to the supreme magic."

"How could the Qinghe scholar-bureaucrat, who only blessed the clan's heritage, break through Gu's Jianmu law domain silently?"

It wasn't until several breaths later that this middle-aged world warrior forced himself to calm down.

I have some guesses in my mind.

"Is it some kind of magic?"

"Or is it some kind of powerful divine background?"

As for the possibility of magical powers, his mind flashed and was filtered away again.



At this time, I sensed the auras of several Totem Yuan realms approaching.

The middle-aged scholar in pure blue uniform did not leave, his mind turned and he had a plan.

Immediately begin to converge on the Jianmu Legal Domain.

The Jianmu Law Domain was transformed into a lifelike sacred tree with a radius of several feet.

Then he sat on the wooden building with a radius of several feet and headed towards Qinghe Dayi.

And it made a sound that echoed for dozens of miles.

"Gentlemen, I saw a fragment of the King's Luck, which was obtained by the Qinghe scholar-official."

"Which gentleman will come with me to find the Qinghe scholar-bureaucrat and see what he knows?"

The eight Totem Yuan Realm warriors who came here after discovering the fighting in the Totem Yuan Realm had different reactions when they heard this.

Among them are three of the world's warriors who cover their bodies.

As if he didn't hear it, he just came closer and looked at the middle-aged Tianxiashi first.

No induction found the fragments of the Human King's Luck.

Then he circled around and checked the breath time.

After finding nothing at all, he left directly.

The other five Tianxiashi, after checking the breath time and finding nothing, caught up with the middle-aged Tianxiashi who was heading towards Qinghe Dayi, but slowly.

"Gentlemen, the luck of a human king is rare to see in ten thousand years, so the six of us will go and experience it together."

Seeing the five people following them in tacit understanding, the middle-aged Tianxia Shi began to say:

"Let's see if we can get it from that young man Qinghe and weigh it carefully in our hands."

Then the six Totem Yuan Realm warriors accelerated their pace.

In just two quarters of an hour, they crossed a distance of five hundred miles and arrived outside Qinghe Dayi.

Looking at the Qinghe Dayi inspired by the guardian formation.

Six people covered their bodies and came to Qinghe Dayi among the soldiers from all over the world.

The soul of the middle-aged world warrior sitting on the lifelike Jianmu Dharma Domain was flowing.

To the other five world warriors, he sent a message and said:

"Gentlemen, I just had a photo with the young gentleman Qinghe. Although I didn't stop him in time, I still have some understanding of his cultivation realm."

Without waiting for the other five Totem Yuan realm warriors to ask questions, he continued:

"Relying on my induction, that young man Qinghe can only reach the cultivation level of five or six blood exchanges at most."

"As long as we continue to attack this protective formation, which only takes three hours, I'm afraid that young man Qinghe will not be able to hold on."

After hearing the words of this middle-aged Tianxiashi, one of the other five Tianxiashi, who was hiding his figure but still looked graceful, asked in a pleasant female voice.

"Since the Qinghe scholar-bureaucrat only has this level of cultivation, how can he escape from you, gentleman?"

"Even if you have all the foundations of Qinghe, with such a level of cultivation, how much capacity can you use?"

"I'm afraid it's not enough to escape from the hands of an Earth Yuan realm like you, Junshi, right?"

Hearing the question from the female-looking Tianxiashi, the middle-aged Tianxiashi sitting on the Jianmu Law Domain was silent for a while and then slowly said:

"I underestimated the enemy. That young man Qinghe may have a powerful foundation in the divine realm."

"Perhaps he has practiced a strange technique."

After hearing the words of the middle-aged Tianxiashi, another Tianxiashi, whose whole body was emitting golden light and completely covering his figure, said in a hoarse voice:

"Since this Qinghe scholar-bureaucrat is only at the peak of the dangerous realm after five or six blood exchanges, let's get started quickly!"

"Although the fragment of the Human King's Luck is too high-level, it cannot be moved to another place through teleportation."

"It can't even be collected by various external forces. It can only be carried by the human race with its own body."

"At this time, I'm afraid that the Qinghe scholar-bureaucrat has already told Fang Guogong's office the news."

"At the latest twelve hours a day, and at the earliest six or seven hours, a powerful totem god from Fang Guogong's office will come.

"We still strive to break this protective formation before this happens and see the fragment of the human king's luck."

"Yes, as long as this Qinghe scholar-official is not harmed, we can divide the fragment of the King's Luck into six parts and take them back each for a good review."

As consensus is reached.

The six people began to show their own methods, and they were ten miles away from each other in Dayi, Qinghe.

Prepare to attack together, the Qinghe Guardian Formation has been fully activated.

(End of chapter)