Chapter eight hundred and eighty first word of the heart(1/2)
In the martial arts field of the Heavenly Court, everyone gradually dispersed and began to practice. Although Ziwei is now guarding a blood moon, many heavenly soldiers and generals feel the pressure. The people in the Ninth Heaven are really too strong. They feel the huge gap, and they can only make up for it with hard practice.
"Be stronger! Be stronger!"
This is the voice of many heavenly soldiers and generals in the Heavenly Court.
"It seems that I have to go to seclusion, as the future is too cruel."
There was an old monster saying.
The martial arts venue soon became empty, and everyone in the Heavenly Court left one after another, only Jiang Xiaofan and the three girls stood here.
"The future..."
Jiang Xiaofan looked up and looked into the sky from afar.
There was a little bit of splendor in his eyes, and he looked a little deeper.
"What are you thinking about again?"
Bing Xin looked at him.
Jiang Xiaofan nodded and said solemnly: "Compared with the Ninth Heaven, we are still too weak. I want to stay in seclusion for a while, hoping to recover the ancient Fusang trees or silver and copper for a long time. I want to get through the tribulation faster..."
He is now at the top of the Three Pure Ones and can enter the Luotian realm at any time. However, once he enters the Luotian realm, the heavenly tribulation will also descend at that time. He can imagine how terrible the Luotian level heavenly tribulation is. If there is no complete holy weapon, eight or ten will end up with the destruction of both body and spirit.
"This thief, God."
Whenever he thinks of the heavenly tribulation, he always has the urge to curse.
Others only cause disasters to the Great Dao when they are promoted to the Holy Heaven Realm, but when they step into Xuanxian, they have to endure such torture, which is like having a grudge against the Great Dao.
"You must have done something that was angry and resentful in your previous life."
Ye Yuanxue smiled wickedly.
Jiang Xiaofan reached out and pinched Ye Yuanxue's cheek: "Xiaoxue is so naughty, she needs to train her well in the future."
"Save it!"
Ye Yuanxue blushed and slapped Jiang Xiaofan's claws off.
"Ha ha……"
Jiang Xiaofan laughed.
Next to him, Bing Xin looked at him expressionlessly: "Since you are going to retreat, then go quickly."
Jiang Xiaofan: “…”
He quietly gave a thumbs up and praised: "Be careful and be strong."
"you!"
Bing Xin's face suddenly turned red and she glared at him angrily.
"cough……"
Jiang Xiaofan coughed dryly.
He didn't stay for too long, and flashed slightly and disappeared into this martial arts field.
"This guy is still that bad!"
Ye Yuanxue hums.
Bing Xin walked up, pulled Ye Yuanxue and Xian Yuewu from left to right, and soared toward a certain place in the Heavenly Court: "Let's go, we should work hard, we can't be lazy all the time."
"Swish!"
"Swish!"
"Swish!"
The sound of breaking through the air sounded, and the martial arts field quickly became empty.
Gradually, the sky darkened and night fell...
The stars in the starry sky sprinkled silver light on the purple earth.
Deep in the heavenly court, Jiang Xiaofan sat cross-legged in front of a spiritual root, and the starry sky world supported it and took out the ancient Fusang tree. There is no doubt that this is an old tree comparable to a holy soldier. Once it recovers, it will definitely be terrifying.
"recovery!"
Jiang Xiaofan shouted.
He repeatedly mobilized the power of the dragon vein below the heaven, hoping that this old tree could shine and exude the supreme power like the starry sky. But hope was beautiful, but the ending was cruel.
"Old stubborn wood!"
More than eight hours later, Jiang Xiaofan couldn't help but curse.
He had tried his best to make the ancient Fusang tree bloom with divine power, but this old tree was very strange, just refused to recover or exuded holy power.
This made him feel urge to curse.
He tinkered with the old tree in the depths of the heaven for three or five days, but the other party just didn't react at all. It was just solid enough, which made Jiang Xiaofan so angry that he threw it back into the starry sky world.
In the following days, he successively experimented with silver copper, residual images, six divine marks in his body, and the holy heaven corpse in the Temple of the Heavenly Court, and found that they were all much worse. The silver copper sheet and residual images were sometimes not effective, and the risk was too great. With his current cultivation level, the time it could last too short and not enough to deal with the heavenly calamity.
"It seems that I can only find a perfect holy soldier."
He said helplessly.
Sit cross-legged in the depths of the Heavenly Court, there are only a few holy soldiers he can think of. The Demon Emperor Order, Tianxu Wood, and Holy Dao Monument, these three holy soldiers are all flawless, and especially Tianxu Wood is the most suitable, and it can definitely withstand the heavenly tribulation easily. After all, it is made of a piece of foundation of the Chaos Green Lotus, and it is the easiest to resist the heavenly tribulation.
"The three old Liu and the other two don't know where they are, and they need holy soldiers more than me."
Soon, he shook his head.
Not long after, he walked out of the depths of the Heavenly Court and sat cross-legged in the Heavenly Emperor's Palace. Several divine powers flowed in his body without interfering with each other and relying on each other to form a powerful circulation system.
"Wait a few more days and it's almost time to leave."
He whispered to himself.
Ziweixing had completely stabilized, which made him lose a little worry and completely relaxed.
"Buzz!"
Slowly, he closed his eyes, and the light of gold and silver intertwined outside his body.
He is sorting out his cultivation and making Daoji more calm.
Soon, three days passed...
"Dong!"
On this day, the sky of Ziweixing shook violently, and a terrifying power swept across the entire starry sky, and then it rushed towards Ziweixing.
"I don't believe it is so difficult to break through the Emperor Star in the indigenous world!"
A cold and arrogant voice exploded in the sky.
In the Heavenly Emperor Temple, Jiang Xiaofan suddenly opened his eyes, and a faint cold light appeared in his eyes. A flash of light was seen all over his body, and he appeared in the sky of the heavenly court in an instant, looking out of Ziwei Star from afar.
"Buzz!"
Outside the Ziwei Star, a powerful pressure spread, and a purple figure stepped directly.
"I will take a look today and see what is inside the so-called Emperor Star. Lord God doesn't let me wait for it!" This figure is more than two meters tall, and its muscles are bulging, as intimidating as a dragon: "Where I am facing the Nine Heavens Battle Flag, all spirits must retreat. Just a Ziwei wants to stop it, it is absolutely impossible!"
"boom!"
The powerful god could spread, and he stepped into the starry sky like a fireball rushing down.
"Swish!"
Soon, he appeared in Ziweixing.
His entire body of divine light was intertwined, like an immortal phoenix was born, and his breath was captivating the soul. There was no doubt that this was an extremely powerful man, with his cultivation level in the second level of Luotian, and his breath was condensed all over his body, very calm.
He appeared on the Ziwei Star and stood quietly.
"boom!"
The divine powers intertwined the purple sky, oppressing all the wildernesses, making many creatures tremble in fear.
After all, this is a Luo Tian existence!
"Where is the danger! Indigenous ants, who dares to fight me!"
A cold and arrogant light intertwined in his eyes.
A spear appeared in his hand, and his whole body was shining with a cold metallic luster, with strands of blood rays surging on it. Obviously, this was a terrible fierce soldier, stained with the blood of endless creatures.
"This bastard is so arrogant!"
In the sky above the heaven, the evil corpse stepped out.
"Destroy him!"
Next to it, the ancestor Huntian said.
Both of them were cruel scumbags, and their eyes were fierce and their murderous intent was surging.
To be continued...