Chapter 458: Falling Danzong 1
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Even if the Tongtian Martial God was healing, as soon as Song Yan appeared, she also sensed it, opened her eyes and looked at him, and slowly spoke: "I didn't expect your formation to have reached this point, and it is not an exaggeration to be called the God of Formation." ”
"Tongtian Martial God has won the award!" Song Yan said lightly, and then, a look of interest appeared on his face: "Why do those two senior brothers of yours want to hunt you down?"
As he spoke, Song Yan looked at the Tongtian Martial God seriously, obviously he was hundreds of years old, but he looked similar to a young woman about twenty years old, especially the skin, which was even whiter than a baby.
"The luck of the world is limited, if they kill us, they will be able to share the luck of the world, not to mention, if they kill me, they can devour my godhead and make the cultivation one step closer!" explained in a cold tone.
"I see. Song Yan nodded calmly, not surprised by the explanation given by the Tongtian Martial God: "In this world, the Martial God is already the extreme, is there still a realm after the Martial God?"
Song Yan, who had read the original book, knew that Ning Mo finally transcended the realm of the martial god and flew to another world.
However, after he killed the protagonist, the plot of this world was a mess, and I don't know if the setting has changed.
Tongtian Martial God said: "The Martial God is indeed the ultimate in this world, if you want to gain a longer life and more powerful power, you can only sense a more advanced world and fly to that world!"
"Then have you sensed a higher world, or has anyone succeeded?" Song Yan continued to ask.
"The three of us haven't sensed it yet, so it takes a longer life to sense, and as for whether anyone succeeds, our master has successfully ascended to the new world, but when he ascended, he was already 1,560 years old. ”
Hearing this, Song Yan remembered the original work again, it seems that the protagonist Ning Mo's ascension only took a hundred years, and he is worthy of being the protagonist, and he was born with great luck.
If I hadn't taken his opportunity and beheaded him with my own hands, he must have cultivated to the Martial Saint at this moment.
"What are you going to do next?" Song Yan looked at the Tongtian Martial God.
"Do I have a choice?" the Heavenly Martial God sneered.
Song Yan couldn't help but smile: "The predecessors are really smart, in this way, we will cooperate to kill the Martial God of Forgetting and the Martial God of Mist, how about I promise you a hundred years of life?"
Hearing the words of a hundred years of life, Tongtian Martial God's eyes shrank slightly, and then a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, the three of them live in seclusion all year round, stealing luck, refining luck, and increasing life expectancy is also limited, if she can directly increase her life span for a hundred years, within this hundred years, she needs to steal Qi Luck and refine Qi Luck, but she can use this hundred years of time to sense the advanced world, then, the probability of sensing the new world will be much greater.
"To show my sincerity, I can give you fifty years of life first!" As soon as the words fell, Song Yan casually threw out a jade bottle, and there were five pills in the jade bottle, each of which could increase the life span by ten years.
With doubts, Tongtian Martial God said the elixir, and immediately sensed the thick breath of life in the elixir, she was almost sure that if she took these five pills, she could indeed increase her lifespan by decades.
Moreover, through the investigation of the divine sense, there was no manipulation in this elixir.
Without hesitation, she put five pills in her mouth, and the pills melted in her mouth, and spread to her limbs, and finally acted on her soul, and finally, she gave birth to a realization in her heart, she had increased her life span by more than fifty years.
"Your elixir works very well!" she looked at Song Yan with a slightly surprised look in her eyes.
"My medical skills are also good, your injuries are quite serious, why don't I help you heal?" Song Yan said with a smile.
"No need!" the Tongtian Martial God's eyes flashed with vigilance.
"What's the matter? Worried that I have bad intentions?" Song Yan smiled and said: "I want to kill you, if you come clearly, you can't escape, so why use some insidious means, besides, this formation can trap your senior brother for a while, but it can't trap them for a lifetime, once they get out of trouble, your injuries have not healed, and you will be held back at that time!"
"Alright then, come on!" said the Martial God of Tongtian hesitated.
"That's right, now that we're allies, we should trust more. As he spoke, Song Yan walked up to the Tongtian Martial God and motioned for her to stretch out her hand.
In the middle of his hand, Song Yan clasped the white wrist of the Tongtian Martial God and punched a life divine light into her body.
And through the clairvoyant powers, she examines the injuries in her body.
After a few breaths, the effect of this life divine light disappeared, but her injuries still did not heal, so Song Yan once again entered a life divine light.
After the two life divine lights, the serious injury of the Heavenly Martial God had healed.
Feeling this, Tongtian Martial God couldn't help but look at Song Yan in surprise, if she wanted to heal herself, she would definitely not be able to heal without three or five months, but the other party actually cured her with only ten breaths, this kind of method is really amazing.
"You say, who are we going to kill first?" Song Yan let go of Tongtian Martial God's wrist.
"You call the shots!" said the Tongtian Martial God lightly.
"Let's kill the Misty Martial God first, he seems to be weaker!" Song Yan thought for a while, and while speaking, Song Yan flicked his hand, and the scene changed, they were already in a wilderness, and on a cobblestone hundreds of meters away was sitting on the Misty Martial God.
"Whoosh!"
As soon as he saw Song Yan and Tongtian Martial God, the expression of the Misty Martial God changed greatly, and then he turned into a streamer and fled in the opposite direction.
"It's pretty clever! It's a pity, it's in my formation!"
Seeing this, Song Yan shook his head playfully, and then pinched a trick, and the Misty Martial God was shocked to find that he was running towards Song Yan and the others.
"Do it!"
With a soft drink, Song Yan's fists rotated, and the power of luck in his body was like a flash flood, frantically urging the Son of Heaven to fist from the dragon.
"Boom, boom, boom!"
Hundreds of golden dragons roared and swept towards the Misty Warrior God.
Subconsciously, he wanted to dodge, but found that no matter how he changed direction, the hundreds of golden dragons were in front of him.
In desperation, he could only point out hundreds of fingers in succession and face the golden dragon.
"Bobo!"
The super qi exploded in the void, shaking the two of them to retreat at the same time, and at this moment, the Tongtian Martial God struck, and the long sword full of gaps bloomed into a brilliant divine light and quickly slashed towards the Misty Martial God.
At this moment, Song Yan pinched his hand trick.
A black light crossed time and space and directly entered the body of the Misty Martial God, and suddenly, the other party's eyes became dull, and he stood in place and didn't dodge at all.
The soul control seal worked, and Song Yan showed a smile.
"Bang!"
The Misty Martial God was slashed away by a sword, because there was no resistance, all of them were extremely seriously injured, how could Song Yan let go of this opportunity, and his body took off to cast the Son of Heaven from the Dragon Fist again.
The roaring golden dragon instantly engulfed the body of the Misty Martial God, turning it into slag, and the last thing left in the air was only a black diamond-shaped crystal, and as soon as he grabbed it, the diamond-shaped crystal fell into his hand.
But at this moment, an illusory figure suddenly shot out from the diamond-shaped crystal, and it instantly disappeared into Song Yan's eyebrows.
[Author's digression]: Three watches, there are four watches today, around twelve o'clock