Chapter 352: Thirty Years of Cultivation (I)
"You kid, restore strength, how can there be such a simple thing, unless you ......" Seeing Jiang Hao's eyes popping into stars, he rolled his eyes angrily.
"Unless what?" Jiang Hao hurriedly asked.
"Hehe, it's useless to tell you now, when you become the War Emperor, it's not too late for me to tell you. ”
"Now, don't waste time, ninth-order spirit gathering array, tsk. After killing the sky, the illusory figure had turned into a streamer of light and swept away from the planet.
Jiang Hao pursed his lips, his heart couldn't help but sneer, and with a wave of his right hand, the guard of the Blue Hall who had been subdued by him had already appeared in front of him, Jiang Hao's heart moved, and the puppet also turned into a blue light flashing out.
Thundered!
Jiang Hao's face looked at Hei Yan in horror, gritted his teeth, and put away one of them, and then, the terrifying starlight like a torrent suddenly poured down, drowning Jiang Hao's body again.
The heart-rending pain came again, although he was mentally prepared, Jiang Hao still couldn't help but scream in pain, ** clenched, the wounds around his body that had healed burst again, and blood burst out like injections.
Although the pain is unbearable, Jiang Hao's sea of knowledge has always remained clear, and although the battle qi like a torrent is desperately surging, it is just within a limit range, and that concentration is just enough for Jiang Hao to bear, and at the same time, it also provides the best needs to the greatest extent.
Among the thousands of huge planets, Jiang Hao's body faintly formed a relatively small planet, where there seemed to be a kind of cycle, and it was this cycle that allowed Jiang Hao to persist all the time. ”
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Outside the planet, in the vast and surging endless galaxy, the phantom of the Sky Killer is almost hidden in it, and those solid battle qi shuttle at an extremely terrifying speed, on the surface it seems that it is not hindered, but if you look closely, whenever there are stars passing by, those stars will quietly turn into Dao ripples and disperse, and the body of the Sky Killer is slowly becoming solid.
Not far from the Heaven Killer, the guardian of the Blue Hall sat quietly, the starry sky converging, and then refining his body. In his body made of ice, blue rays were constantly swirling, and the breath was also rising.
One year, that is, they could stay in this ninth-order spirit gathering array for thirty years.
But as the sage said before, you must do what you can, although the battle qi in this galaxy is extremely strong, but not everyone can withstand it, if there is no special means, then I am afraid that only the first wave of impact will be bombarded into dregs by that battle qi.
Of course, Jiang Hao didn't have the heart to care about other people at this time, because his body had already reached its limit, and even a little more battle qi would make him collapse in an instant.
All the minds had completely sunk into the dantian, and in the piercing sound of the battle qi breaking through the air, the seventh emperor pattern ring had become extremely transparent.
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Yueyue Holy Island, in the giant hall, on the two thrones, the Yueyue Shuangsheng sat indifferently.
"Qiande, what you said is true?" said the woman in white, Yuesheng, softly.
Although she was still beautiful at this time, the previous laughter was gone, and the dark red crescent moon in her eyes was spinning forward and backward, and an invisible coercion rose up, pressing the Qiande who was kneeling below to the waist.
If Jiang Hao was here, he would definitely find that the dark moon in the eyes of the Moon Sage was exactly the same as the moon wheel eye he had **, but it was too much condensed.
"Lord Yuyue Saint, according to the investigation, it can be confirmed that it is correct now, but they have already entered the ninth-order spirit gathering array, this is ......"
The corners of Yuesheng's mouth lifted, waved his hand, and then turned his eyes, looking at the Shengsheng on the side, smiling like a flower.
"Brother, what do you think should be done?"
Yue Sheng glanced at the woman beside him, and chuckled: "Their courage is not small, but, hehe, since they are here, then we will plan it, maybe it is a great opportunity." ”
Yuesheng's slender hand brushed his forehead slightly, nodded and said, "Brother Yu, you guy is still so bad, hey, okay, okay, then let's play with them once, hehe, I really haven't been out for a long time." ”
"Well, Qiande, we will deal with this matter, you go down first. Yue Sheng waved his hand and motioned for Qiande to retreat.
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"Brother Yu, do you really plan to do that? You know, that old guy in the Continent of Light is probably not weaker than us. Seeing Qiande leaving, Yue Shengqiao's face suddenly turned cold, and her brows frowned slightly.
"Eh, Sister Yue, don't worry, I already have a plan in my brother's heart. Yue Sheng slowly took the soft little hand of the Moon Saint and stroked it gently, with a red glow in his eyes.
Yuesheng held the sage with his palm, his eyes were charming, and he said with a smile: "Brother Yu, why don't we do that double cultivation thing, how about it? ”
Looking at Yue Sheng's charming eyes, Yue Sheng hurriedly withdrew his hand and said, "Don't, Sister Yue, my brother is just taking advantage of it, besides, you and I are brother and sister, how can we do that unruly?"
Giggles!
Yuesheng covered her mouth and chuckled, laughing so hard that she trembled, "When it comes to our realm, there is no need to take care of the so-called ethical outline, hehe, my sister won't run here anyway, when did my brother figure it out and wanted my sister's body, my sister will definitely not shirk." ”
In the laughter, Yuesheng's hands twisted slightly, and then, her graceful ** figure had already dissipated into a moonlight.
Looking at the departing figure of the Moon Sage, the eyes on the resolute face of the Yue Sage narrowed slightly, and his fingers rhythmically tapped the handle of the throne, chuckling and shaking his head.
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The Heroes Guild has ended, and those teenagers who finally entered the Dry Blue Holy City and passed the final test have benefited greatly from their families and tribes, and those resources are enough to make any force blush.
In the pastoral domain, in a huge hall towering above a huge mountain, a group of dozens of people gathered together excitedly, and they all looked at the first place of the main hall with feverish eyes, where Muye's elegant back stood quietly, and in his hand, there was a jade plate glowing with a faint blue light.
In the jade plate, there are four storage rings, one of which shows the light of jade, and the other three are dark gold.
"Haha, these little guys are really competitive, three sixth-order spirit gathering arrays!" Makino Lang looked at the jade plate in his hand with a smile, his eyes full of excitement.
"Congratulations to the Domain Master, congratulations to the Domain Master. The elders below were also excited, and they all clasped their fists and laughed.
"Hehe, Lord Domain Lord, I didn't expect that kid Jiang Hao to be able to complete a heaven-level task, tsk, it seems that we all underestimated him. Mu Gu, dressed in white, stood to the side and said with a smile.
Makino chuckled, nodded and said, "Yes, these little cubs are competitive, Brother Gu, please arrange these three Spirit Gathering Arrays, and as for those resources, they will be handed over to the Elder Pavilion to deal with, what do you think?"
Mu Gu was stunned for a moment, and then his face turned happy, and he bowed down.
"Thank you for the domain master's trust, we will definitely live up to the trust and make reasonable use of these ** resources. ”
"Okay, good, Brother Gu is polite, today the tribe will hold a banquet for a day, so that those little ones can rest well. Makino held Makiko and said loudly below.
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Time flies, and it has been a full twenty days since the end of the Heroes Meeting, and the residual heat of the Heroes Association has slowly cooled down, but whenever people talk about those battles in the Dark Heavens, they still talk about it.
As for the final battle of the Holy Son, there are very few people who know about it, they only know that this year's Holy Son is still from Qianlan Mansion, the genius boy called Qianyu.
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On an Iceland in the extreme west of the Dry Blue Holy City, at this time, there were dozens of figures floating in the air, their aura was fluctuating, and there was a little childishness between their eyebrows, which seemed calm and reliable.
They were all teenagers who had come out of the ninth-order spirit gathering array, and Mu Xiaoju, Murphy and the others were also among them. (To be continued.) )