ragginovel Chapter 561 Ziwei Palace and Sin God Palace
Chapter 561 Ziwei Palace and Sin God Palace
Chapter 561 Ziwei Palace and Sin God Palace
The ubiquitous spiritual tide has the power to destroy the world.
The whole world is empty.
Among the spiritual tides, the four-color cloud group looks so small, but it can move forward steadily.
I don't know how far I went into the battlefield of the ancient immortals. At this moment, a purple long rainbow suddenly appeared in front of the four-color cloud group on the left.
Upon closer inspection, Zihong's body is actually a warship!
If Qin Sang could see the warship, he would be able to recognize it at a glance. This is a unique flying magic weapon of the Tianxing League, called the Tianxing Warship.
No matter what magic weapon the Tianxingmeng has, it seems that there is a unified standard, and even the functions are similar, only the strengths and weaknesses.
However, this Skywalker warship is more than ten times larger than the largest warship Qin Sang has seen before.
"Old Niubi didn't come until now, I thought you were too greedy for life and afraid of death, so you wouldn't dare to go to Ziwei Palace!"
The four-color cloud group stopped in place, waiting for the Tianxing warship to approach, and the red-haired ancestor's mocking voice sounded from inside.
Qin Sang, who was honestly staying in the red cloud, realized that the monks of the Tianxingmeng had arrived, and looked out with wide eyes, only to see a long purple rainbow.
There was a cold snort from the warship, and they confronted each other, "Red-haired old ghost, I think you are the one who is getting older and less courageous, and the more you live, the more you will go back! This time you enter Ziwei Palace, don't fall into it!" !"
The red-haired patriarch sneered: "The old man is still waiting to collect your body. You have to live a few days longer. I heard that you failed to forcefully attack the Nascent Soul in the late stage. I am really happy and congratulated! Don't make it worse, what have you suffered?" Injury? If Sin Yuan takes advantage of it, you will lose your children and grandchildren!"
The people on the warship said angrily: "Your lips are dead and your teeth are cold. There is an accident in the Tianxing League. How can you be alone in Xiaohanyu? You'd better think carefully about the discussion of the Poor Dao teaming up the day before yesterday. If you are not benevolent, don't blame the poor Dao for being unrighteous!"
After a pause, the red-haired patriarch stopped yelling loudly, and said in a dark voice: "Why, old Niubi, you really want to surrender to sin, can't you live under the fence?"
This time, it was the people on the warship who took the initiative and said indifferently: "If things cannot be done and the situation forces us to do so, how can the old Taoist let all the sentient beings of the Tianxing League and so many disciples be buried with him? It's better to live under the fence than to lose your life! I'd rather Let's see how long you can stay free in Xiaohanyu!"
The red-haired patriarch was furious: "You dare to threaten this old man..."
"Is it true that the poor are joking?"
The people on the warship snorted coldly, "Red-haired old ghost, you might as well follow me to see how aggressive Sin Yuan is! If the Sin God Palace and Ziwei Palace were not opened on the same day, the old guy from Sin Yuan would definitely not want to miss it." Given the chance of treasure hunting, Pindao might not come to Ziwei Palace today."
The red-haired ancestor's tone faltered.
Finally someone came out to persuade the fight.
The voice of Lord Tongyou came out of the devilish energy, "Okay, fellow daoists, now is not the time to fight with each other. Although Sinyuan is strong, it doesn't make us afraid to such an extent. Now we still use Ziwei The palace is the most important thing, and it’s not too late to discuss it in detail after returning. True friend, Xiao Beichen should have all the spiritual materials for the formation of the star formation, right?"
With the persuasion of Tongyou Mojun, the red-haired patriarch and Zhenyi no longer quarreled.
The old Taoist Zhenyi said with some pain: "I would like to admit defeat! The poor Taoist has been collecting for more than ten years, and I can barely get it together. It is best not to make mistakes on your side."
Before the words fell, a thunderous voice resounded in the colorful mist where Tian Yaoqiu Yaoxiu was.
"That's good!"
Tongyou Mojun said calmly: "Everything is ready, only the east wind is needed, the space ahead is full of cracks, even if we have to be careful, all fellow Taoists, please put aside your prejudices and cooperate sincerely."
While speaking, the Skywalker warship had already flown not far from the four-color cloud group, and slowly approached at a lower speed.
In the end, the two are close together and go hand in hand.
Sure enough, it didn't fly far, before encountering a crack in space.
This crack in space shone with milky white light, and it looked extremely slender, floating in the void, even when it was impacted by the spiritual tide, it remained motionless.
Instead, it was Ling Chao who was damaged.
No matter how large the spiritual wave is, if it touches the space crack, it will be cut in half easily. It is unknown whether the power of the spiritual wave is not strong enough, or the space crack is too terrifying.
Even if the Nascent Soul of the two domains joined forces, they still didn't dare to provoke the space crack and immediately chose to go around.
At the very beginning, the number of spatial cracks was still very small, and it became denser as it went deeper, and there were even very hidden, hard-to-detect spatial cracks.
The danger here is by no means inferior to the inner valley of the boundless valley.
Not only did they have to resist the impact of the spiritual tide, but they also had to avoid space cracks, causing their speed to drop suddenly.
There was silence in the red cloud.
All that could be heard was the rumbling sound of the spiritual tide.
His own safety is in the hands of those Nascent Soul monks, Qin Sang can only resign himself to his fate, he only feels that he will go left for a while, go right for a while, and sometimes even make a big detour, not knowing when it will be the end.
Obviously feeling that the speed of progress was getting slower and slower, Qin Sang was secretly shocked by the horror of the core area of the ancient immortal battlefield, so she could only be cautious with so many powerful infants.
In the process of advancing, there were even a few times when they encountered sudden danger in the middle and turned around sharply, which made everyone worry.
Time passed slowly.
The Tianxing warship and the four-color cloud group seemed to be stumbling, but in fact they were not in danger, and they were moving forward steadily.
It took most of the flight for half a day.
Suddenly, Qin Sang felt the red cloud stop, and just as he was guessing whether there was any accident, he heard a few whispers from around, "Ziwei Palace is here!"
Qin Sang's heart moved, he stood up suddenly, stared forward with wide eyes.
When he saw the scenery in front of him clearly, he couldn't help taking a breath, and was shocked by the unprecedented grand vision of heaven and earth!
Right in front is a barren desert, with deep pits all over the ground, obviously caused by the impact of spiritual waves. Even if there were sand dunes before, they should have been swept away, and the end can be seen at a glance.
In the huge area ahead, it is rare that there are no space cracks.
Deep in the desert, above the sky.
The sky is no longer a ubiquitous spiritual wave, but a white cyclone shaped like the eye of a typhoon, whose edge cannot be seen at a glance.
No, it's not that there is no spiritual wave!
The aura of heaven and earth is swept inside by the wind and cloud cyclone, and there is no way to escape!
In the cyclone, it looked very calm, those white clouds seemed to be motionless, not as flamboyant and violent as the spiritual tide.
The cyclone covered the sky and the sun, was extremely low, and the distance was so far, it still gave Qin Sang an extremely oppressive feeling, a sense of powerlessness that he was actually so small.
Not only Qin Sang, but the expressions of the others also became obviously heavy, and they stared blankly there.
Ziwei Palace is right at the center of the Fengyun cyclone!
(End of this chapter)