Volume 3: The War between Liches and Emperor Haotian Chapter 165: The snow-colored illusion obtains the dragon raccoon, and the long bridge of luck gives opportunities
(I have been stuck recently and my writing is not smooth. I hope it will get better as soon as possible. The main reason is that I am not well prepared for the details. Harukaze Makoto wishes you a happy weekend!)
Last time we talked about Haotian and his party hiking up a mountain. After more than half a month, they finally climbed a third of the way. Buzhou Mountain towers into the sky, and even from one-third of the way, you can feel like "seeing all the small mountains at a glance".
The sudden appearance of the snowy scene in front of her caught Yao's eye, and before Haotian could stop her, she rushed out happily.
With an exclamation, Haotian's expression condensed, his body swayed, and he appeared in the snow scene, but there was no trace of Yao anywhere.
"Hide your head and show your tail!" Hao Tianleneng snorted, purple-gold divine light gathered in his eyes, and mysterious and obscure fluctuations radiated around him.
After some investigation, Haotian's face straightened and he murmured: "It's actually a rare phantom beast. Judging from this method, it seems to be a high-level mythical beast, the dragon raccoon."
Now that they knew the details of the other party, Haotian and Lei Ming quietly released their spiritual thoughts, looked at each other, and strode into the illusion.
The space in the fantasy realm has a strong suppression force on spiritual thoughts. If a being below the Daluo Golden Immortal enters it, it will be difficult to distinguish the direction and reality. However, in the Daluo realm, the three flowers bloom and the soul transforms. In this regard, The immunity to spells is greatly improved.
The treasure mirror of heaven and earth beats at the right time, transmitting relevant information. Dragon raccoon is a cat science fiction beast. It is white in color and looks like a raccoon cat. It does not have the blood of the dragon clan. It is named because the sound of its chirping contains the power of the dragon.
"Master, will my uncle be in danger?" Lei Ming asked worriedly.
Haotian's expression remained unchanged and said: "It's okay, junior sister is just starting out, and I want her to see everything in the world."
Lei Ming followed Haotian, walking leisurely, as if the illusion and crisis were nothing. After a while, Haotian, who was talking, suddenly stopped, frowned, and said, "No, junior sister had a conflict with someone, let's go!"
Before he finished speaking, there was a ripple in the space, and the two figures disappeared into the nearby space and time out of thin air.
Deep in the illusion, a battle was going on at the moment. A large dragon raccoon fell on the snow covered in blood, with its hair standing on its head, looking fiercely at the monks in robes in front of it.
Next to the big dragon raccoon, there was a beautiful girl in palace clothes holding a young dragon raccoon and confronting two monks. The little dragon raccoon was all white, curled up in the girl's arms, eyes flashing with tears, looking very pitiful.
"Fellow Taoist, this dragon raccoon was discovered first by our Taoist friends from the God-killing Organization. Please return it." The monk opposite the girl seemed polite, but the greed and murder in his eyes betrayed his true nature.
The girl took the little beast and took a step back, saying: "No, you have seriously injured her mother, how can you not let her go?"
"You don't know, fellow Taoist, that the phantom beast is the divine beast specially appointed by my eldest lady. As long as my fellow Taoist can return it, you can make any offer." The two monks in robes slowly approached Yao as they spoke.
"You two, move faster, you can't even handle a little girl!" The leading monk in robes was secretly competing with Old Longli, but when he saw that his subordinates still didn't make a move, he urged loudly.
But it¡¯s not that these two people are unwilling to take action, but they can¡¯t figure out Yao¡¯s details and dare not take action rashly. Now that they heard the leader¡¯s order, they didn¡¯t care about anything else. They suddenly took out the sword and stabbed Yao with a loud shout.
Although Yao has the cultivation level of Daluo Jinxian, he has almost zero actual combat experience. Seeing the menacing attack of the two men, Yao exclaimed and waved two energy blades.
"Ah!" With two screams, the two god-killing monks were unable to block the energy blades. They spat out several mouthfuls of blood, their pupils rolled up, and they fell to the ground.
Yao looked at her hands in disbelief and murmured: "Are you going to die now?"
¡°Obviously, Yao has not yet fully understood her own power.
The screams naturally alarmed the commander and his entourage. The Yin Vulture man's eyes flashed red and he laughed angrily: "I have underestimated this little bitch. You four, go and take her down." As he spoke, he nodded four times. A monk at the pinnacle of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Immortal.
Yaokong has a way to practice but cannot use it. He is on par with the four monks at the peak of Nine Heavens Xuanxian. The older Tanuki, on the other hand, was covered in blood and scarred, and was clearly on the verge of crisis.
There was another dragon roar, the sound waves shook the surrounding areas, and then there was a loud bang, the ground shook, and the illusionary space instantly dissipated.
The demonic beast in the Daluo realm exploded, its power was so powerful that it is difficult to describe in words. The energy storm of destruction spread wildly. The monks of the God-killing Organization had no time to escape. Except for the leader of the Daluo realm, all the others Became fly ash.
The self-destruction was so sudden that Yao felt a huge force pushing towards her, and her body unconsciously floated away into the distance. Behind her, there was a billowing flow of energy. The terrifying pressure made her face turn pale, and she instinctively closed her eyes.Eye.
At this moment, a warm big hand hugged her slender waist, opened up the space, and appeared thousands of miles away in an instant.
Yao hugged the little beast and quietly opened her eyes, glanced at Haotian who showed concern, a trace of red glow flashed on her face, she deftly escaped from Haotian's arms, and said softly: "Thank you, senior brother!"
"If this little guy's mother hadn't pushed you two out before she blew herself up, I'm afraid it would have been a bit dangerous." As he spoke, he gently touched the snow-white fur of the dragon raccoon.
"Master, there is something I don't understand. On weekdays, when a powerful Da Luo self-destructs, there is no grass left within a radius of a hundred thousand miles. Why did the dragon raccoon self-destruct today, and its power only covers a radius of several thousand miles?" Lei Ming, who was following closely behind, suddenly asked.
"This starts from the beginning of the creation of heaven and earth. The great god Pangu incarnated into the universe with a weak backbone and stood at the center of the world. His unyielding will lasted for a long time. The coercion left by Pangu affected the composition of nearby space and the composition of spiritual energy. Here The space is solid and the spiritual energy is disordered, which greatly weakens the monk's ability. In fact, this is also a disguised form of protecting the mountainous area." Haotian looked up at the towering mountains and explained softly.
At this moment, a large group of monks in robes rushed towards this direction.
Yao recognized a pale monk in the crowd at a glance and said: "Senior brother, it was he who led the people to kill the phantom beast's mother!"
Haotian smiled and waited for a group of people to fly in. The leader was a petite female cultivator. In addition to the leader, there was also a Daluo Jinxian following behind.
Based on their clothing, Haotian recognized these people at a glance as being from the Nanzhan Continent God-killing Organization. Although God Killing has not been established for a long time, its foundation is as deep as those of the three clans.
The woman just glanced at the Haotian trio, and then fixed her eyes on the petite and cute Long Li.
"Hey, I heard that you robbed my fantasy beast, why don't you give it to me quickly!" The woman is beautiful in appearance, but has an extremely domineering temperament.
Haotian just glanced at her casually, then turned his gaze to the face of the cold-looking Da Luo Jinxian, and said flatly: "What do you think!"
As soon as these words came out, the space suddenly felt coercive. The face of the Great Luo Jinxian turned blue and white, and a trace of blood came out from the corner of his mouth.
Haotian didn¡¯t want to embarrass him. He smiled softly and the entire space returned to normal. When the pressure changed, the monk spurted out a mouthful of blood.
¡°Second uncle, what¡¯s wrong with you?¡±, the leading woman quickly asked.
Daluo Jinxian, who was called the second uncle, shook his head slightly at her, and then bowed far away in the direction where Haotian was standing: "Thank you for your mercy, senior. Since this beast belongs to your senior, we will say goodbye!"
Haotian's expression remained unchanged and he just nodded lightly.
The large group of people who were arrogant just now disappeared in an instant.
"Second uncle, with your cultivation in the middle stage of Daluo Jinxian, why are you afraid of what they will do?" During the flight, the female cultivator frowned slightly and couldn't help but ask.
The second uncle who was in the middle stage of Daluo Jinxian sighed and said: "This person must be a famous senior, his gestures are in harmony with heaven and earth, I am not as good as him."
"What!" At this time, all the god-killing monks who were traveling with him took a breath. Fortunately, there was no conflict just now, and no one noticed. The beautiful woman suddenly looked in the direction of Haotian and others, with an inexplicable flash in her eyes. Divine light.
After the group of monks moved away, everyone turned their attention to the little snow-white beast.
"Senior brother, she is so pitiful, just keep her, okay?" Yao gently stroked Longli's fur, with a look of longing in her eyes.
"Longli is a high-ranking divine beast. He is proficient in illusions and has a gentle temperament. If the junior sister likes him, he can stay and train him." Obviously, Haotian also particularly likes this little guy who has peak immortal strength not long after he was born.
Yao smiled sweetly and whispered: "Thank you, senior brother. She doesn't have a name yet?"
"Master, since we met in a snowy fantasy, why not call me Xiaoxue?" Lei Ming rarely offered opinions on matters other than cultivation.
Haotian and Yao's eyes lit up, they looked at each other and nodded happily. The little guy also moved a few times in Yao's arms. He obviously liked this title very much, but occasionally looked in the direction where the old Longli blew himself up, with a flash in his eyes. A trace of sadness.
After the incident with Longli Xiaoxue, Yao not only realized the dangers of the world, but also had a clearer understanding of her own strength.
The further you go up, the less likely you are to encounter other monks. Especially above the halfway point of Buzhou Mountain, basically no one below Daluo is seen. Halfway up the mountain is already the limit that Jiutian Xuanxian can climb. Going higher up, the pressure and crisis will be beyond their ability to handle.
Of course, some Nine Heavens Mysterious Immortals who think they are powerful continue to climb, and the result can be imagined, either they become the food of ferocious beasts, or they are crushed into powder by the strong wind and coercion.
Another day passed, Yao gradually became a little tired, her face was flushed, and her breathing gradually became rapid.
"Junior sister, how are you? Do you want to rest for a while?" Haotian asked with concern. The position they were in now was indeed a bit unbearable for the early Da Luo Jinxian monks.
Yao shook her head gently and said, "No need. Before leaving, Master said that this place can stimulate my chaotic potential." After that, she gritted her teeth and climbed up.
Haotian was afraid that she was in danger, so he hurried to follow. As for Lei Ming, the super divine beast in the middle stage of Da Luo Jinxian could still cope with the pressure here.
The sun rises in the east and sets in the west, and the day passes quietly. Ancestor Hongjun was indeed right. In the past day, Yao had exceeded his potential several times, and his physical fitness had greatly improved. Driven by Pangu's pressure, the chaotic aura in Yao's body quietly increased.
But after all, it was just the early cultivation level of Daluo Jinxian, which should be the limit. Looking at Yao who had fallen asleep, Haotian smiled slightly, brushed her flowing cloud-like hair, and collected her into the Qiankun Fan.
About two-thirds of the way up, a long bridge of luck suddenly appeared in Tianxu, leading directly to the outside of the universe. The strong aura of creation on the long bridge was obviously the work of ancestor Hongjun. It must have been a glimmer of opportunity given by the ancestor to the creatures of heaven and earth.