Text Body_Chapter 207 A descendant
Rumble!
The entire palace shook violently, and the speed suddenly increased tenfold.
With a "whoosh", the Panlong Demon Palace disappeared in front of him, and Shan Yunzi's big hand grabbed it and pinched it directly in the air.
"What?!! The speed is amazing, and it can be increased so fast!"
Shan Yunzi was taken aback, and hurriedly put away the mentality of playing, and took out all his strength to catch up.
But the more he chased, the colder he became.
Because he found that the Panlong Demon Palace was still speeding up at this time.
And because the speed was too fast, the palace and the void friction friction, so that the materials on the exterior of the palace were melting and burning, and there was a long flame left in the place where it passed.
At such a speed, Shan Yunzi was powerless to catch up.
You must know that the Panlong Demon Palace has been urged to this extent, but it can keep up with the Qingyue Battleship in a short period of time, no matter how great Shan Yunzi's ability is, it is impossible to catch up with it by his own flight.
Moreover, before Shan Yunzi set off, he felt that catching Yunchen was just a trivial matter to capture him, and it was impossible to spend a huge price to lease the Qingyue Battleship from the sect.
So at this moment, he could only watch Yunchen flee without a trace.
After a while, feeling that the danger had been removed, the cloud dust finally stopped, and the Coiling Dragon Demon Palace, which had been re-refined, became tattered again, and those materials that were not of enough level had all been burned and worn out into slag.
The materials that can still be left on this tattered Dragon Demon Palace are at least seventh-level treasure weapon materials.
"Fortunately, the original framework of the Coiling Dragon Demon Palace is very good, those nine immortal saint-level dragon bones, although all the essence divinity has been consumed, but there are still remnants of the Great Dao Divine Charm in them, which can allow me to explode the power of the Demon Palace so beyond the limit. Yunchen sighed secretly in his heart.
Speaking of which, the most valuable thing about this Coiling Dragon Demon Palace is the framework that was originally left.
If it weren't for its existence, it would be impossible for other seventh-order and eighth-order treasure soldiers to burst out at this speed if they burned the spiritual veins like this.
Boom!
Yunchen controlled this Dragon Demon Palace and broke through the spatial barrier, and when he got outside, he found that it was a vast sea area.
It turned out that he had already fled to the Qingxuan Sea.
"Now not only the Canglan Sect, but the Heavenly Star Sect wants to deal with me, and even the Qingxuan Dao Sect has people who want to deal with me. It seems that I will have to keep a low profile in the future, so I should hide for a while. ”
Yunchen analyzed his situation in his heart, and his mood became heavier and heavier.
Under his control, the Coiling Dragon Demon Palace sank to the bottom of the sea with a "poof".
He knew very well that a primordial god true monarch like Shan Yunzi, even if he couldn't catch up with him in terms of speed for a while, he could chase all the way here through the subtle aura left in the void of the Coiling Dragon Demon Palace.
Only by sinking into the sea water and isolating the breath, can the other party be completely helpless.
Moreover, after drilling into the bottom of the sea, the Panlong Demon Palace did not need to be urged by Yunchen at all, and the two huge Qingxuan Divine Trees inside could borrow the power of the Qingxuanhai to operate the Panlong Demon Palace.
Half a day later.
The Panlong Demon Palace traveled to a barren sea area, sank to the bottom of the sea, and covered it with heavy silt, completely covering all traces.
Some sea fish and sea monsters swam by in groups, and they couldn't find any anomalies here.
Interior of the palace.
Yunchen stretched out his hand and flicked it, and a bit of blue light erupted, instantly turning into a huge Qingyue battleship.
On the battleship, Shao Yang, Su Hao and other twelve Jindan consummation geniuses were imprisoned.
Yunchen used a mother-son concentric trick on them again, deepening the penetration of their hearts.
But it will still take a long time to train them into sub-bodies.
"I can't wait, I can't show my face now, I can only train one of them into a sub-body before I can go out. Yunchen glanced around on it, and finally caught Shao Yang out.
From this moment on, Yunchen put all his efforts on Shao Yang, and continued to perform the mother-son concentric trick every day, and several times a day.
After a month, the first sentence font belonging to Yunchen was finally completed.
At this time, Shao Yang couldn't see any difference from before in appearance, he still had Shao Yang's complete memory, and even had an independent consciousness.
However, Yunchen felt that his own consciousness and Shao Yang's consciousness were connected, he was the mother, and Shao Yang was the child.
As long as his mind moves, Shao Yang will act according to his own heart.
"Yes, yes, this mother-son concentric trick is really mysterious, it is much more powerful than any puppet technique, what a mother and son are concentric!" After Yunchen felt it a few times, he couldn't help but marvel at the wonder of this magic skill.
Although some advanced puppet techniques can also control the actions of other people's bodies and do things for themselves.
However, the puppet technique is to wear out the consciousness of the other party, and all that can be controlled is a flesh shell, and it needs to be controlled by itself.
The mother-child concentric formula is different, the child body can cultivate, think, and have complete consciousness on its own, except for being controlled by the mother, it is almost the same as before.
"Shao Yang has now become my descendant, so the injury on his golden pill should also be repaired for him. Yunchen took out a few big gourds and handed them to Shaoyang.
After Shao Yang took it, he immediately refined and absorbed.
Two days later.
Xuanlong Island, a young and majestic young man, stepped into the island.
Some of the warriors on the island recognized this person and saluted respectfully.
In particular, one of the Jindan martial artists of the Qingxuan Dao Sect trotted forward and saluted: "Senior Brother Gecheng, meet Senior Brother Shaoyang." ”
"Katsuragi, I didn't expect you to be on Xuanlong Island too, why are you here?" Shao Yang asked lightly.
Ge Cheng's face changed slightly, and he wanted to prevaricate, but when he thought of Shao Yang's transcendent identity in the door, he was a little afraid to do so.
After looking around a few times, he said, "Senior Brother Shaoyang, let's not hide it, our peak master of Hanxiang Peak, Hanxiang Sage has ordered most of the idle Jindan disciples in the peak to enter the Qingxuanhai and secretly investigate the whereabouts of Yun Chen, the top of the Yuan Fu Armor List. ”
"What, this Hanxiang Saint actually mobilized such a big battle for me!" Shao Yang's body had another wave of consciousness fluctuating.
The master of that consciousness is naturally cloud dust.
At this time, the Panlong Demon Palace shrunk to a point and was taken by Shao Yang, while Yunchen himself happened to be hiding in the Panlong Demon Palace, his consciousness was connected to Shao Yang, and he naturally knew everything outside.
"Oh, what if you find the trace of Yunchen?" asked Shao Yang quietly.
Ge Cheng was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Shao Yang to ask so carefully, he didn't think much about it, and replied: "If we know the trace, let us crush the induction talisman, and then there will be a master of the Yuan God True Monarch level in the peak to come." As for the rest, I don't know. ”
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