Chapter 487: Seven-Star Battle Saint (Part II)
After three rounds of drinking, the wine was slightly rippling, Jiang Hao glanced around indifferently, except for a very small number of strong people who were addicted to alcohol and desperately greedy for cups, most of them still remained sober, and when they reached the level of the war saint, ordinary wine could no longer arouse their interest, this kind of spiritual wine was already less productive, and they naturally would not use spiritual power to fight against that kind of drunkenness.
For people who love wine, wine is sometimes even more precious than the so-called combat techniques.
This banquet lasted for half a year, and finally ended with Ruisheng's wine collection, everyone talked and laughed with each other, but in fact, they were honey-bellied swords, and even some strong people who were usually regarded as enemies of life and death called each other brothers and brothers, and toasted each other.
These are all in Jiang Hao's eyes, since opening up the sea of stars, Jiang Hao's spiritual power has long broken through to the level of a god, if it weren't for the lack of his own cultivation, the current Jiang Hao has stepped into the god level, with the soul power of a god, Jiang Hao can naturally perceive a realm that ordinary people dare not imagine.
This includes people's hearts, just a look, Jiang Hao can easily read the other party's thoughts, of course, it's just that for the Battle Saint below, when he reaches the level of the War Saint, he needs to use the power of the Star Sea to do it, but even so, it is already a terrifying ability.
Feeling all kinds of disobedient words in the apse, Jiang Hao sneered in his heart.
Seven-Star Battle Saint, Jiang Hao's current cultivation level, when he first entered the third order, can be regarded as barely reaching the standard of the realm master.
After nearly half a year of retreat, Jiang Hao used the power of the space necklace to open up a unique space for himself, which was somewhat similar to the Dark Heaven Realm on the Dark Continent, where he cultivated and could reach the outside world for ten days a day, which was the reason why Jiang Hao did not fully control this artifact.
During the retreat for most of the year, Jiang Hao did a lot of things.
First of all, restore yourself with the safest attitude, stabilize the sea of stars, and make the foundation of your cultivation more stable.
Secondly. With the help of Yu'er, Jiang Hao extracted the power of the law from Ruisheng's Holy Spirit Heart, absorbed it to settle himself, and comprehended the power of the law. Jiang Hao finally cultivated the light-chasing step to the --- of the Mirror Instantaneously.
Then, in the process of comprehending the instantaneous step, with the help of the power of the artifact, he cultivated the law of the wind to the great perfection, and under such an opportunity, he absorbed the heart of the Holy Spirit of Rui Sheng, cultivated to a smooth step, swayed up, and went straight to the middle third level.
This seems to be a smooth road to promotion, but there are unimaginable difficulties in it. There were even several times when Jiang Hao stepped into the edge of reincarnation with one foot.
If it weren't for the fact that his physical physique was already extremely strong, if it weren't for his spiritual power to enter the realm of the Star Sea, if it weren't for the help of an artifact, I'm afraid that Jiang Hao would already be a cold corpse now.
The path of heaven. How can ordinary people imagine, without extraordinary human perseverance and opportunities, how can we talk about the way of heaven?
Twenty-eight years ago today, Jiang Hao was born in the side courtyard of the Jiang family, accompanied by the terrifying baby crying, it was a helpless and regretful face, no one would have thought of it. This kid, who was called a waste man at the beginning, has now grown to the point of dominating the world.
Bidding farewell to everyone with a light smile, Jiang Hao returned to the apse and sat quietly.
Looking at the cold scorching leftovers in front of him, as well as a lot of inadvertent spilled wine, Jiang Hao's heart suddenly rose with melancholy. He asked himself if everything he wanted now, losing his mother, and even almost losing his father, this question had made Jiang Hao lose sleep several times.
Is it powerful? On the contrary, I can't protect my relatives, so what's the point of strength, no, if my strength is not strong enough, then it's not just my mother that I will lose, when the dark demons invade, I'm afraid that the continent of the gods will no longer exist.
Slowly, Jiang Hao entered a state of concentration from thinking, and he didn't need to cultivate, and the power of the Holy Spirit surged like the tides of heaven and earth, turning into a hurricane and wrapping Jiang Hao's whole person.
And at the same time as Jiang Hao's cultivation, the prohibition in the apse is also automatically raised, I have to say that the Northern Realm Spirit Palace left by this Rui Sheng is a good thing, and there are no less than 100 prohibitions in the immortal-level palace, if Jiang Hao launches it with all his strength, it is not difficult to trap people of the same level.
Jiang Hao is cautious by nature, and will never pin his safety on external objects, and the power of the sea of stars is surrounded by a ring, guarding without dead ends.
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Snow Sea Area, Snow Island
"Sect Master, what about the new Northern Realm Lord?" said the giant hall on the island, with a pale body, and a rickety old man standing tremblingly with an ice staff.
"Hehe, Xue Lao, that's just a hairy boy, he seems to be inexperienced, but his strength is quite strong, and he is at the realm of the highest third order. "In the face of this old man who is old and long, this sect master of the Snow People Sea area does not have the slightest shelf, and even his face is full of respect.
"Is it in the realm of the third order, the old decay has been spanning hundreds of thousands of years, and it seems that I have never heard of this person. ”
"Xue Lao, his teacher is the one who killed the heavens last time he made a big fuss in the Southern Realm Spirit Palace. Xue Long smiled and said.
"Killing the sky, it's his disciple, then it's no wonder, hehe, I really didn't expect it, Long'er, I will have a good relationship with the lord of the Northern Realm in the future!" the old man glanced at Xue Long with deep meaning and said with a smile.
Although Xue Long had doubts in his heart, he did not hesitate to accept it, the old man in front of him was his ancestor, although his strength was not as good as his own, but his prestige among the clan was even beyond his expectations.
"Hey, Long'er, has there been any news of Xiaotian recently?" the old man's eyes suddenly flashed with a gleam and he asked.
"Xue Lao, I've been investigating Tian'er's affairs, when he disappeared inexplicably, we have searched all over here, and there is no news of him, according to my guess, he is very likely to fall into the lower interface. Xuelong's face sank and said.
This so-called Tian'er is his favorite grandson, Tian'er, who has a natural cold bone, can far surpass the average genius in cultivation, and the birth of Tian'er at that time triggered the carnival of the entire Snow People Sea, and he is the hope of the Snow People Sea Area.
"Hmph, the next interface, it's a little troublesome, I've always suspected that Tian'er didn't disappear by himself, but was taken captive by some ill intentions, Long'er, send more people to investigate, it's really not good, it's okay for the old man to be himself. The old man paused for the ice staff in his hand and hummed.
Xue Long wiped the cold sweat on his face and chuckled: "Xue Lao is serious, how can this make you feel personal, don't worry, I will go to the lower interface to check it in person, Tian'er has the breath of my clan, as long as it is not too far away, I can feel it." ”
"Well, that's good, hey, I'm old, and my back hurts after standing for a long time, so I'll go back to rest first. ”
Sending the old man away, Xuelong's face was cold, and he had always been worried about Tian'er's disappearance.
"If Lao Tzu knows who kidnapped Tian'er, Lao Tzu will definitely want him to fall into reincarnation forever and not be reborn. As the words fell, the body of the snow dragon had turned into snow mist and escaped into the darkness.
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The Continent of the Gods, the Great Luo Empire.
In that place that is five million miles away from Xingluo City, a quiet palace rises from the ground, this palace is named Feather Palace, which was built by the elder Shen himself for Zi Yu, and there is a giant spirit magic circle that has reached the sixth order, usually, only Zi Yu, Ouyang Xue and a few other people can set foot here.
Even now, when the cultivation resources have been greatly improved, the sixth-order spirit gathering array is still scarce, and there are no more than ten in the entire God Continent, this is because of the formation maps left by Jiang Hao, otherwise even a formation master like Xingluo Darkwu would not be able to do anything.
Since the curse seal was lifted, Zi Yu has entered a state of retreat, and at the same time Ouyang Xue and Mu Xiaoju have entered the retreat, and the three women with completely different personalities get along very well, like sisters.
They all love Jiang Hao deeply, but when they face Jiang Hao again and again, they all feel that invisible pressure, although they are all women, they never think that they are worse than men, although they all hope that their men can be stronger, but for themselves, their requirements do not dare to relax at all.
In the hall, the huge sixth-order spirit gathering array was running rapidly, and in the center of the magic circle, the graceful figure of the purple feather sat quietly, the battle aura was surging like a tide, and the breath was like a dragon elephant.
Haw!
In a light chirp, behind the purple feather, a small furball rolled out, and the little guy rubbed his eyes lazily, and a touch of cunning rose again.