Chapter 148: The Attention of Many Supreme Beings
To be honest, in the face of the ancient relics, Xiao Cao Miao did not have much chance of winning.
He was just building a wheel and consummation, like an immature child, dancing with a big sword.
It seems to be a deterrent, but in fact it is difficult to kill people.
And the other party is asking the realm, and even more terrifying than asking.
Although the realm has faded, the killing methods, combat awareness, and special abilities that he once possessed are all extremely terrifying.
However, now that Xiaocao Miao has been forced to go to Liangshan, there is no way to retreat.
Once thousands of miles of fertile land are given to the human race to get a chance to breathe, it is only a matter of time before the tiger is raised, and it is a matter of time before he is arrested for alchemy.
"A battle in the mountains."
Xiao Caomiao turned around and flew towards the depths of the mountain, not wanting to destroy the territory she had worked so hard to build.
"Yes."
The prince Changqin walked in the air, with a boundless demeanor.
The warm sunlight sprinkled down, forming a golden halo behind his head, shining, and the wind and clouds in the sky moved with him, as if walking, sitting and lying could affect the general trend of heaven and earth.
This atmosphere is really like a god-king nether.
"Brother Ying, I sensed the attraction of ancient medicine to me, Wang Chao must be nearby, the masters of the Gods and Demons Research Institute may all come, you must guard the Bucket Mountain, you can't lose it!"
Xiao Cao Miao secretly emitted strong mental fluctuations.
"Otherwise, the little milk tiger and the ape aunt are likely to be captured, and even if we live, we can only wander the world from now on!"
"And what do you do?" The goshawk was in a hurry and kept accompanying the little grass seedlings to fly into the mountains.
The Dragon Emperor Falcon was as afraid of the ancient relics as a tiger, and just said that he wanted to be a little brother to the Immortal Grass, but he was shaken when he encountered something.
"Don't worry about me, Prince Changqin will never dare to touch me, otherwise the old chief of the Burial Heaven Clan will want his life, this battle is mainly on you, as long as you can defend the Bucket Mountain and not be captured by the Terrans, we will survive the catastrophe!" Xiaocao Miao Road.
"You have to be careful!"
Brother Eagle instructed, and the killing thoughts were full of thoughts, and he resolutely returned to Bucket Mountain.
……
Deep in the mountains.
The little grass seedling stood in the air, turning around and looking at the prince Changqin coldly.
The invisible murderous aura was stirring, causing the cold iron trees in the mountains to fall one after another.
"Lord Changshengcao, why do you bother, fighting is not your forte, finding a place to hide and avoid being eaten is the right way."
The prince sat cross-legged in the void, put the guqin on his knees, and gently pressed the strings with his slender fingers.
"You're right, as an existence beyond the ancient medicine, you should indeed hide in a dark place and live secretly, but it's a pity, I have intelligence, consciousness, and a natural joy, I can't sit still, and I can't bear loneliness and loneliness, so I have that group of friends, whoever dares to touch them, I will let them die without a place to be buried!" Xiao Cao Miao said ruthlessly.
"You can't even protect yourself, and you still have the heart to care about them?"
Prince Changqin shook his head with a smile, as if to say that you are a little grass, you are really overwhelmed.
"Are you underestimating me?" Xiao Cao Miao also smiled, "You probably forgot one thing, in the heavens and on the earth, inside and outside the universe, no one can refuse the immortal grass to be sent to the door, if I am willing to pay the price, destroying your human race is as simple as mowing grass!" ”
Xiao Cao Miao plucked one of his own hair, put it in Ye Zi's hand, stared at the prince Changqin and said: "Believe it or not, I will shout now, whoever kills you, I will give him a handful of long grass beards, and when my voice falls, you will die immediately!" ”
"Or, I make a promise, whoever destroys everyone in the God and Demon Research Institute, I promise to follow him for a thousand years, and all your hard work will be steamed up in an instant!"
"You ......" Prince Changqin's face finally changed.
As the spiritual fluctuations of the little grass seedlings were released, in the deepest part of the endless mountain, many extremely terrifying existences felt it in their hearts, and they reached out the supreme divine thoughts, scanning the earth of the world.
That wisp of fluctuation, swallowing the eight desolations of the universe, contains the power of terrifying laws, and frightens the world.
Qin Changge was also stunned all of a sudden, his heart trembled, his whole body was hairy, and he felt that the sky was about to collapse.
His grandfather's, I just said it casually, scaring people, why are you reacting so much?
At this moment, Xiao Caomiao realized that his existence could not be concealed from those supreme beings at all.
The existence of the Heavenly Realm has a way to find itself.
How could those super creatures who had their thoughts shattered not know that they were born?
"A grass seedling?"
In the depths of the mountain, I don't know who is sighing, and I quickly retracted my thoughts.
For supreme beings, only a fully mature evergreen grass can be effective for them.
A sprout of long-lived grass, even if you grab it, it is a hot potato.
Do you want to spend your energy nurturing him and helping him grow?
Do you want to stand up to the other red-eyed supreme beings?
Even if it takes a lot of effort to raise the long-lived grass, can you keep it?
Weighing the pros and cons, coupled with the fact that a certain grass has a deep relationship with the Burial Heaven Clan, these existences are just swept away by divine thoughts, and they are afraid of each other, and they soon fall silent.
Of course, if Changshengcao really said that he wanted to destroy the prince Changqin, there would definitely be supreme beings who would act.
A handful of long-grown grass whiskers is enough for their own descendants to carry out super transformation.
By the way, selling longevity grass is a favor, and it's not bad to make friends.
"Lord Changshengcao, it's really impressive, he betrays himself and his personality in exchange for the protection of others, Changqin admires!"
"The young mother is yin and yang, and they have bullied Lao Tzu, bullying the small with the big, and fighting with a small grass shamelessly, as if you have a lot of character?" A certain grass said disdainfully.
Suddenly.
The Dragon Fighting Emperor Falcon, who was still hesitating just now, poked its head out of the clouds violently, and its whole body was as electric as a thundersnake, killing the prince Changqin.
The eyes like the blood moon are full of perseverance, I will be a horse boy with long grass in the future, no one will stop me from licking him!
"A little eagle dares to be presumptuous?"
The prince's face was expressionless, and he plucked the strings.
"Zheng Zheng Zheng!"
The sound of the piano condensed into a terrifying heavenly sword, with endless edges, cutting the void into black lines, running through the sky and shooting towards the Emperor Falcon.
In an instant, the face of the Dragon Emperor Falcon changed greatly, and the fierceness that shattered everything made him feel a fear of death.
"Your ......"
"It's a no-brainer to kill you."
Prince Changqin said lightly, his fingertips caressing his quaint and atmospheric fifty-stringed lyre, and he was particularly infatuated.
He was born with the harp, and on the day he was born, the heavens and the earth sang because of him.
This piano is the same as his life, but it will not be suppressed by heaven and earth.
There are ancient medicines in the plant world, so there should also be ancient weapons in the corresponding weapon world.
His long piano can definitely be ranked within the top ten!
With this ancient weapon in his hand, as long as he can pluck the strings, even if he does not embark on the path of cultivation, he can punish the immortals against the sky.
"Boom!"
The 10,000-meter black metal mountain range was pierced by a heavenly sword, and it collapsed with a bang, and the sky collapsed.
The Dragon Emperor Falcon flew fast, but the Heavenly Sword was even more terrifying, as if it could travel through the void of annihilation, ignoring the limitations of space.
Despite his best efforts to dodge, his wings were pierced by a heavenly sword.
"Poof!"
The terrifying blood holes were shocking, and the feathers like divine gold, dyed with blood, fell from the sky.
The Dragon Emperor Falcon was so frightened that his soul was scared, the methods of this ancient relic were too terrifying, no wonder he dared to come to find trouble with the Immortal Grass.
But he's not a vegetarian either, once he makes up his mind, he'll kill!
"Boom ......"
The heavens and the earth exploded with thousands of thunders, the clouds were shaking violently, and thousands of lightning bolts intertwined with blood-red light, drowning the prince Changqin.
But.
"Zheng Zheng Zheng Zheng ......"
The sound of the piano sounded, the sound of the golden iron horse shook the heavens and the earth, and the warm sunlight disappeared in the clouds in an instant, only a wisp of blood-colored remnant sun covered the earth, and there were blood-colored petals flying all over the mountains.
The prince Changqin was like a madman, his ten fingers were linked, and he dialed out the song of ten thousand calamities, so that the heavens and the earth were shrouded in blood rain, and the killing machine was billions of dollars.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, the slender fingers of the prince's long qin squeezed a string violently, and the ten thousand lightning bolts that fell, as if they were sucked in, were fixed in the air.
Then.
"Ding!"
The extremely fierce sound of the piano seemed to collapse like a tightened steel wire, causing ten thousand thunders to counterattack towards the Dragon Fighting Emperor Falcon, and the small grass seedlings were also within the shroud range.
Even more terrifying is yet to come.
The swift and violent sound of the piano echoed between heaven and earth, as if the Netherworld had descended on the earth, and began to tear the hearts of the little grass seedlings and the dragon fighting emperor falcon.
God wants to be broken, and the heart is broken.
The unbearable tearing sensation caused the grass seedlings to fall to the ground.
"Do you really think I'm a bully?"
Xiao Cao Miao showed a crazy color, and with a movement of his mind, some blood-red stone pills were spit out in the dark gold armor.
In an instant, the power of the extremely strange years was extinguished, the lightning that struck was quickly extinguished, and the sound of the piano disappeared into invisibility, as if it had been ten thousand years in an instant.
There is no sound that can ring for so long.
"Let's try it, see if your guqin is fierce, or my dark gold armor is powerful!"
Only a thin layer of dark gold armor was left to protect himself, and the rest of the dark gold substance was all condensed into a giant axe with endless colors.
"Boom!"
The void exploded, and the little grass seedling used the power of King Kong to exert all his strength and throw the huge dark gold giant axe.
And the power of the years also made the prince Changqin age a lot in an instant, and a trace of wrinkles appeared on his crystal like jade.
His only way is to fly back and stay away from the exploitation of the years.
But the giant axe followed like a shadow, it was really terrifying, and it actually tore the void through the black cracks like spider webs with strength and gravity, which was terrifying.
While the prince Changqin flew away, he held the piano in his left hand and still plucked his right hand.
The piano has fifty strings, and each time you play one, the power is doubled!
He had already bounced to the sixteenth, which was also the limit of what the Maker Realm could move, and the ripples visible to the naked eye rushed towards the giant axe, but he still couldn't stop the divine power that weighed billions of dollars!
"Dang!"
The guqin was stirred, and the back of the qin suddenly slapped on the dark gold giant axe, and a dazzling light covered the sky, as if to lighten the world.
Xiao Cao Miao took the opportunity to give the ten dry and long-lived grass whiskers to the Dragon Emperor Falcon, which made him very happy.
When the light dissipated, a terrible axe mark appeared on the back of the guqin, and if it was deeper, the whole qin would crack.
"Poof!"
Prince Changqin spurted out a mouthful of blood, staining his snow-white clothes.
This piano was born with him, and he would have suffered unimaginable injuries if he was hit so badly.
"I want to kill you, it doesn't seem too difficult?"
Xiao Cao Miao retracted the dark gold giant axe, melted into the armor, turned into a starry sky battleship, and flew towards the bucket mountain at great speed.
Yu Yin instructed the Dragon Emperor Falcon: "This guy is handed over to you, don't fight hard, just hold him back." ”
……
Bucket Mountain is hundreds of miles away.
Like a torrent of steel, the crowd densely occupied the sky and the earth.
This time, the Gods and Demons Research Institute really came out of the nest.
The human-faced wolf body with snow-white wings on his back, the river wolf feathers.
The tyrant of the Ministry of Gods and Demons War, Wang Zhan.
There are also many high-level personnel, standing on the top of the mountain, staring at the medicine garden under the mountain, murderous.
It's a battle for survival!
If you can't take Bucket Mountain, even if you forcibly occupy the thousand-mile forest, humans will be the rations of these fierce beasts on the mountain, and they will be swallowed by others at will.
"The dean has personally dispatched, why hasn't Wang Chao come yet?" Jiang Wolf Feather was very unhappy.
"He's here a long time ago, it's just that we can't find out, he has a power that can hide in the air, come and go invisibly." Wang Zhan said in a deep voice.
"I still can't believe that he has actually caught up with the realm of the dean, the Great Perfection of the Instrument Creation, and is about to enter the stage of refining the gods, I really don't know how he cultivates." Jiang Wolf Yu sighed.
"I saw him once a few days ago, he had already found the fourth ancient medicine in the depths of the mountain, and he also saw some surviving ancient relics, so he dared to attack Bucket Mountain with the dean." Wang Zhan explained.
"In this world, there really is no Yuan Shi Tianzun, Sanqing, and Pangu?"
Behind the two, a high-level executive came up and asked questions with great suspicion.
Because Lord Dean is a mythical figure himself, the son of Zhu Rong, the ancient god of fire.
In order to lead the development of mankind, he was willing to be suppressed by heaven and earth, and was born in the era when the aura had not yet recovered, making great contributions to the human race.
"The stone man on the mountain is called Yuanshi Tianzun, the stone of the stone, and the name was given by deliberately fooling you!" Wang Zhan glanced at Jiang Wolf Yu, and you can be scared by waste materials like you.
"Even if the stone man is fake, the aura that makes the stars tremble will not be wrong." Jiang Wolf feathered and said hard.
"The dean has already gone to deal with those masters, and our task now is to capture the ancient spirit beasts, pick those building-like giant elixirs, and capture Bucket Mountain!" Wang Zhan looked at the top of the mountain with burning eyes.
"Don't worry about Wang Chao, he must also have a task, especially that iron-red giant tree, we didn't take it last time, I'm afraid it's enough now, if we don't solve it, we can't rush up the bucket mountain, no matter how many people there are, it's useless." Jiang Wolf Feather said.
Sure enough, before his words fell, he saw that above the heavenly dome, the child of destiny shrouded in five rounds of crystal aura, like a god king surveying the sky, stepped on the void, and walked down slowly.
It seems that there are five big worlds rising and falling, swallowing mountains and rivers, and the world is majestic.
"Old tree, let me go, your talent is no worse than any ancient medicine, we can live in symbiosis with fate, and you will become my fifth symbiote."
A grand spiritual fluctuation struck the ginkgo tree.