Chapter 459: Breaking the Seal
The vision in the sky was seen by everyone present, they didn't know what was going on, but they were all ready to contingency. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info
Timo stood on a floating island, one by one the phantom sea elves continued to turn into green qi and merge into his body, Timo Xiuwei continued to strengthen, and finally stayed in the realm of the Great Perfection of the Yuan Shen!
This is already a very terrifying cultivation, he is already invincible here, no one is his opponent, all of them may not be combined, even if the Divine Sect and the Evil Sect Tianjiao use immortal weapons, they can survive under him at most, and they can't deal with it.
Teemo came to the central island as quickly as possible, and it didn't even need to pass any tests, no one was there to intercept it, and the same was true for the seven dwarfs behind it, all the way unimpeded, directly over the four floating islands, and finally standing in front of the altar.
"If you want these things, give me a few steps back, and first of all, I am taking the lead, as long as you take one of these seven treasures, something will jump out, and no one will want to take it away without packing it up first." Teemo said, leaning up.
Everyone had seen this group before the entrance of the passage, and they had openly sold ancestral leaves, but they didn't expect them to come here, and they seemed to know this place very well.
"Array."
Teemo let out a loud shout, and all the heroic spirits that descended from the sky stood in a special position, these things were somewhere between physical and non-disembodied, and it was very strange that Timo summoned it with a special method with the soul power he had gathered.
These Heroic Spirits are different from ordinary ones, they have a unique soul aura, although they are borrowed from others, but for a period of time, they can exert their most powerful power according to the level of their soul aura.
"Seven Mountains."
Teemo shouted again, and seven dwarfs in different colors stood in seven different directions, corresponding to the positions of the seven magic weapons.
"Old immortal, this time it's up to you how you fight." Teemo muttered secretly, his hands not idle.
It kept changing its technique, one mark after another flew out, and the pillars of light emitted by the seven magic weapons began to dim, and finally disappeared, only the seven magic weapons themselves still glowed faintly.
"Old immortal, I saved you." A smile appeared on Timo's fat face, and as soon as he put his hands together, the seven dwarfs each shot out a ray of light at the same time, and the seven rays of light converged on Teemo's hand.
Timo dragged his chubby body and leaped to the top of the altar, and he raised his hand and pressed down, and the light that gathered spread out and enveloped the entire altar.
After a few moments, Teemo left the sky above the altar, and he stood on the ground and said, "Now you can take the immortal artifact, and how to distribute it is your business." ”
Seeing all this, and seeing that there was no power on the altar, they judged that what Timo said should be true, and that it was time to do it, which was their original purpose.
The monks of the Divine Sect and the Evil Sect made the first move, and the two sides broke out with the combat power that should be cultivated, and they collided fiercely, the number of the two sides was about the same, and the strength was also between the two sides, and they were stuck together at the beginning of the battle.
"Up." Except for the monks of the Divine Sect and the Evil Sect, the others could no longer sit still and threw themselves into the battle.
"Got it." One of the Divine Sect monks was the first to repel his opponent, and he came to the altar and reached out to pull out a long stick.
After starting it, a strong immortal aura instantly spread from his hand to his whole body, this is indeed a genuine immortal weapon, and he really made a fortune this time.
After this Divine Sect monk took the immortal weapon, he immediately put it into a high-grade storage bag, and then guarded against the evil sect monk all over.
This is a real immortal weapon, no one will see it without blushing, if you are not wholeheartedly optimistic, it is likely to change hands in the next moment.
After the first magic weapon was taken away, the altar changed slightly, these immortal weapons flew away from the altar by themselves, and then flew in the air, after seeing this situation, the monks who were fighting put down the battle in their hands and flew to those immortal weapons in the air.
The original purpose of their fight was to compete with these things, and now that they have all flown away, if they continue to fight, it will be really difficult to have a hole in their heads.
The battle that was still in full swing stopped in an instant, because they were all chasing the immortal weapon, but before there was time for ten breaths, the battle started again, because it was impossible for anyone to watch who got the immortal weapon, so they would naturally interfere, so the battle would not stop.
Teemo and the seven dwarfs stood in place, their expressions a little solemn, and the Heroic Spirits summoned by Teemo also put on a battle posture, all of them looking like they were waiting for battle, not knowing what to wait for.
The battle is still ongoing, and there are already three immortal weapons that have owners, after the first person in the Divine Sect to get the immortal weapon, another Divine Sect monk has obtained the immortal weapon, and one is the strongest heir of the Evil Sect Crystal Palace.
At this time, the altar underwent some changes, the entire altar began to crack, the crack emitted this black gas, and there was a kind of turquoise light, seeing this situation, Timo's eyes stared even tighter.
"Ready to fight, here." Teemo let out a loud shout, and then its body changed a little, and it didn't seem to have changed much, but in fact, Teemo's body was now harder than steel, and it had become a combat form.
When cracks filled the altar, the entire huge altar collapsed, revealing a formation that drilled out of the middle like ripples on the water.
"Old immortal, it's up to you this time." Timo let out a loud shout, and with a wave of his hand, the seven boys jumped out, along with a heroic spirit summoned by him, and flew towards what was drilled out of the formation.
It was a spirit, and there could be no mistake, a turquoise spirit that looked like a tree man, but he was attacked by seven dwarfs as soon as he appeared.
The Seven Dwarfs are known as the Seven Mountains, and they are the only people left in the entire world who are members of Teemo's tribe and are the only ones left in the entire world, and their goal is to help Teemo capture the tree and become the Great Tree Elf, after which they can return to their homeland.
This is Timo's wish, and it is also their wish, when Teemo and the Great Tree Demon Spirit fought in the seal, Teemo was defeated and cursed not to be able to approach the canopy Phantom Sea, forever, the seven of them stayed on the eighth layer, and they have been waiting for an unknown number of years, and finally waited for Teemo not long ago.
The attacks of the seven people fused into a colorful mountain, and the boss guided the colorful mountain peak towards the green tree man, who was not in a hurry, raised his hand and waved, and all the heroic spirits summoned by Timo gathered around him, blocking the attack of Timo for him.
"What, why are you?" The existence summoned by oneself is used slowly by others, and anyone who changes it will be very popular.
"Hmph, boy, I didn't expect it, can you compare this trick with me?" The Treant sneered, his voice hoarse and harsh, very unpleasant.
"Oops." Timo secretly said badly, as he found out that he had lost control of the Heroic Spirits, who had literally been taken away by the Green Tree Man.
"Break it for me." A rattan formed by green light appeared, constantly whipping the colorful mountain released by the seven dwarfs, and finally broke a lot of light and shadow rattans before finally shattering the mountain.
"This place, it's not appropriate to stay for a long time, let's go first." Timo beckoned to the seven dwarfs to get out of here, knowing that the green treant was not a big dryad, and that the last resort was not yet available, and that it could only avoid the limelight for now.
"Guys, this has changed, if you want to survive, do you still have to find a way to deal with these things, especially the green one?" Teemo wanted to make the most of the foreign monks, and at this moment, their lives were at stake, and they couldn't help it.
"If you want to go, it's not that easy!" The Greenlight Tree Man slammed off the ground and approached Teemo.
"Damn, how could this be, there shouldn't be this thing." Complaining is complaining, the problem in front of him still has to be solved, and Timo turns around and fights with the Green Light Tree Man.
At this time, a withered yellow ball of light floated out of the magic circle of the altar at that time, and after flying out, it directly crashed into the crowd, and a monk was hit by this ball of light, and it turned into a blood mist in an instant, and under the huge impact, all the items in the monk's storage bag were thrown away, and they flew away like a big explosion, injuring many people who had not stopped fighting each other.
"Huh?" Xiaochen finally passed all the tests at this moment and came to the central island, and when he was feeling that it was too late, a streamer flew towards him.
"Bad luck, bad luck." Xiaochen saw clearly what it was, it was a blue long stick, and smashed straight at Xiaochen, and while shouting bad luck, Xiaochen caught the long stick.
"Something, so old, not even a spiritual artifact...... Well, no, it's not like a magic weapon, isn't it ......" Xiaochen's eyes lit up and began to test it in a simple way.
"Immortal weapon!? Rich, rich. "Because Xiaochen is carrying the spirit power of the green underworld, he can't feel the immortal qi on the immortal weapon, so he didn't realize it for the first time just now, and the monk who was smashed in an instant was the first person in the Divine Sect to get the immortal weapon.
Maybe he didn't think until he died that he was the luckiest of all, but he suffered the most terrible calamity.
However, before Xiaochen could be happy for a while, the withered yellow light that smashed the Divine Sect monk smashed towards Xiaochen at great speed.
In the face of these unknown things, Xiaochen never chose to touch it with his hands, Xiaochen quickly dodged to the side, but what Xiaochen didn't expect was that the earthy yellow light cluster had a very strong attraction, and it flew away from the central island with him and smashed on a nearby floating island.
"Sure enough, alas, ......" Xiaochen sighed lightly, although he was not injured, he seemed to have foreseen the future next, "I thought I could really pick up the treasure, it's not bad luck." ”
Xiaochen really admired the curse of the green pearl on his body, when he really cut off all good fortune, coupled with the curse of heavenly disgust that Han said, Xiaochen never thought that there would be a cheap thing in his life, it would never be, just like this time, looking like picking up a fairy weapon, in fact, the things that appeared in the withered yellow light cluster, just the fluctuation of spiritual power made Xiaochen have a very huge pressure.
Above the middle stage of the Yuan Shen, the late stage or the more exaggerated realm of the Great Perfection, this is Xiaochen's general judgment, in the face of opponents of this level, Xiaochen understands that he has no chance of winning, and can only pray that he can slip away smoothly.
"Damn, I really think too much." But what Xiaochen didn't expect was that after that thing appeared, he slapped it directly.
Facing the arm that became longer and hit, Xiaochen raised the blue long stick that had just arrived to resist, and after the two collided, a huge force lifted Xiaochen away, and he adjusted his body in the air to stand up, not injured, but he had some judgment on this blow.
The strength is not below him, the realm is too high, and there is no hope of winning.