Chapter 1464: Sandstorm Black Sea
Due to the limitations of the environment in this life, when he crossed the Thunder Tribulation in Kyushu to achieve the Purple Mansion, the three Yuan Shen Dan he concluded was only barely crossing the threshold of the top grade.
Even the Jin Dan of the previous life was not as good, he never thought that one day he would be able to obtain the recognition of the origin of heaven and earth in advance.
That's right, the mark imprinted on the Thunder Dao Golden Pill is the Origin Magatama that represents the approval of the Heavenly Dao.
Under normal circumstances, when you cultivate step by step, only when you turn the pill into a baby and step through the seventh round of the Yao Light Wheel of the Purple Mansion can you communicate with heaven and earth, and barely obtain the approval of the origin of heaven and earth.
When he entered the peak of the Yao Light Wheel, he shattered the Heavenly Tribulation, and the center of Yuanying's eyebrows was imprinted with the fire path mark of the Three Hook Jade, and he was regarded as an immortal genius who came out once in a million years by the Taishang of the sect.
Unexpectedly, in this life, this Yuan Shen Jin Dan, who had barely entered the top grade, actually took the first step to obtain the recognition of the Thunder Origin.
Thunder Dao Origin Three Hook Jade Imprint!
The meaning of this is enough to make anyone crazy, as long as he doesn't die, step by step to cultivate to the peak of the Yao Light Wheel, it is easy to comprehend the origin of the Thunder Dao and enter the supreme realm.
No, no, the quality of this Thunder Dao Jindan has been greatly improved, and it can be called a top-grade Jindan!
Emperor Yunxiao tried to touch the Thunder Dao Jindan with his divine thoughts, but he actually heard the roaring sound of gold and iron resonating and thunder beasts roaring from it, which was a sign of the top-grade extreme Jindan.
I didn't expect to go to the border wasteland and get such a great blessing.
"Terran Emperor Yunxiao, thank you for the gift of the predecessors of the Heavenly Fury. ”
Emperor Yunxiao's eyes condensed on the Heavenly Fury Emperor's physical body and dharma hundreds of miles away, and he bowed respectfully to him, there is no doubt that his Jindan's transformation is inseparable from this Titan ancestor.
Spit out the turbid qi in his chest, Di Yunxiao only felt that his body was getting stronger and stronger, and his muscles were knotted with a punch, like a useful and inexhaustible wild energy.
"Less in charge, what's going on?"
Seeing that the thunderclouds in all directions had dispersed, the Hidden Sword Daojun and the others received their magical powers, and immediately surrounded them, carefully looked at the radiant Emperor Yunxiao, and confirmed that he was okay before he was relieved.
Hearing the sound, Emperor Yunxiao turned his body and bowed his hand to all the Dao Monarchs:
"Thank you to a few uncles for protecting the Dharma, the disciples have occasionally gained from watching the Heavenly Fury Emperor's Law from afar, and the thunder aura here is abundant, and they have luckily broken through the original shackles, which makes you uncles worried. ”
A group of great monks of the Qingxia Ancient Sect stared at each other, and after a while, they all showed a wry smile.
"It is worthy of being the strongest young emperor of my sect, and the deep fortune is far from being comparable to the old immortal who has half a foot on the coffin board, let's go, integrate it quickly, and go to the sandstorm Black Sea!"
The one-armed Daojun waved his hand, and Emperor Yunxiao's cultivation was advancing rapidly, which was a great joy for those of them who worked hard for the sect, and they couldn't get to the bottom of it.
The flying boats that were stagnant in the boundless starry sky left one by one, and the flying boat that Emperor Yunxiao was riding was destroyed in the thunder, so he had to obey the invitation and embark on the flying boat of the one-armed Daojun with the deputy head of the Tibetan Sword.
After opening the boundary wall by special means, the army did not travel for half a day, and the sandstorm Black Sea, known as the Jedi of Heaven and Earth, was already close at hand.
On the horizon thousands of miles away, a huge black wind swept across the sky, and the golden and black desert was like a galaxy, lying in front of the team, and there was no edge in sight.
Di Yunxiao stood on the top of the flying boat, looking into the distance, and the blazing waves of fire could be clearly felt thousands of miles away, and countless black winds turned into tornadoes, lifting everything away.
"This is the Sandstorm Black Sea, one of the twelve Jedi of the Border Wilderness?"
The Tibetan Sword Dao Monarch stood side by side with him, bowing his head slightly: "However, the border wasteland is different from Unai, and the territory that stretches out for hundreds of millions of miles is a continuous meteorite belt like floating land.
There is no end in sight to this land of death, the deeper you go, the more frequent sandstorms and black winds appear, and the temperature is increasing one by one, and five thousand miles is already the limit that the gods can explore. ”
Tibetan Sword Daojun had also supervised the sandstorm Black Sea in the past, and he and Cao Weiran, the head of the sect, and the three of them went deep into the area of six thousand miles in order to pursue the remnants of the Mao Wen clan at the level of Daojun, and almost failed to come back.
The environment there is not at all a place where living beings can survive, and the blazing temperature can easily scorch the meat of demon beasts into charcoal, and I don't know how the remnants of the Maowen clan who were driven into it survived in it.
The boundless vastness and gloom made people feel the depression of tremors, and within the sight of Emperor Yunxiao, there was a mysterious force that destroyed people's hearts.
Is this the desperate situation of the Frontier Wasteland tens of millions of years later?
Di Yunxiao's eyes narrowed into a slit, feeling the terrifying origin power lurking in the depths of the sandstorm Black Sea, and he grinned, as if he had found the most desired prey.
"Take a break, enter the desert when the night is a little cooler, a group of fifty people, each group has a Daojun powerhouse as the core, and try to find the lair of the Maowen clan as much as possible. ”
The Tibetan Sword Dao Monarch gently patted the sword box behind him, and the Holy Court monks in the four directions received the decree, and like a fierce beast, they stepped directly into the sandstorm and black sea.
Hundreds of cultivators of all races quickly disappeared, and in the face of the vast sandstorm Black Sea, even millions of living beings were only a drop in the ocean after all.
Emperor Yunxiao and the ten dark guards of the Dark Temple and the Tibetan Sword Dao Monarch were in a group, driving the flying boat to fly close to the golden sand, and as soon as they entered, the blazing heat wave came to their faces, almost roasting people into jerky.
"I haven't set foot in the border wasteland for hundreds of years, but I didn't expect the environment here to become worse and worse, and the monks who are lower than the true monarch are afraid that they will become dry corpses if they can't hold on for half a day here. ”
Hearing this, Di Yunxiao's heart sank slightly.
The Immortal Holy Court's legion army of low-level cultivators were almost all Soul Realm cultivators, and the number of Vientiane True Monarchs accounted for less than one-fiftieth of them, so it was hard to imagine how the major legions could fight in such a harsh environment.
"Open the magic weapon of defense, the edge of the thousands of miles has already been swept back and forth by the people of the four major legions, there must be no remnants of the Mao Wen clan, we will go directly to the deep pit area where the monks of the Holy Court who died in battle were found. ”
The eyebrows of the Tibetan Sword Dao Monarch furrowed slightly, and the place where the two legions that Emperor Yunxiao said was destroyed was two thousand eight hundred miles away from the edge of the Sandstorm Black Sea, which was quite dangerous.
In addition to the raging wind and blazing temperature, there are all kinds of terrible beasts bred in the sandstorm, and those monsters are brainless beasts that dare to bare their teeth at Dao Jun.
"That's it, let's go to the area where the battlefield broke out first, with the sword of this seat, it should be able to deal with it. ”
The Tibetan Sword Dao Jun finally nodded and agreed, as a sword cultivator of the Yaoguang Wheel Dacheng, he was confident to ensure the safety of Emperor Yunxiao, as long as there were no supreme-level creatures, it was not a big problem to retreat with his whole body.
The wind and sand in the sky hit, and the golden sandstorm quickly swallowed everything, and the figures of Di Yunxiao and the others completely disappeared.
(End of chapter)