Chronicles of Heaven Chapter 538: Remnant body

Tens of thousands of warships lined up in a square salvo formation, the bow armor plate was moved away, and a gloomy main gun stretched out, firmly locking the Wuzhishan ahead.

Linghu Qingqing is wearing heavy armor and hands on his back, standing on the bow of a huge ship, calmly watching the hundreds of tortoiseshell boats galloping forward. In front of the tortoise-shell boats lined up in a row, countless Dapeng birds surrounded by thunder skyrocketed, fleeing into the distance in noisy manner.

It's not just the same clan who suffered a lot of casualties just now, it's not just the deterrence of the huge battle formation composed of tens of thousands of warships, these Roc Birds also felt the fleet, a few things that made them feel the catastrophe is right in front of them. Horror.

Even in this wild land of northern Xinjiang, the most barbarous and brutal aboriginal group, these roc birds also have animal instincts. They know how to avoid disasters, and they know how to escape as quickly as possible when facing natural enemies.

The tortoise shell boat is very stable, without any hindrance, reaching the front of the Five Fingers Peak.

The five-finger mountain, which is straight up and down, is shaped like a real palm cut off at the wrist and is stuck on the ground, and the knuckle marks and palm prints on the palm are clearly visible. If you look closely, even the fingerprints on the five fingers are very clear.

Tens of thousands of desperadoes filed out of the tortoiseshell boat, and they carefully sacrificed their own defensive treasures, stepping on streamers and clouds, and carefully flying towards Wuzhi Mountain.

This Wuzhi Mountain is hundreds of miles high, with a base of nearly a thousand miles in circumference, and the jungle at the foot of the mountain is full of towering ancient trees thousands of feet high. One after another huge Dapeng bird nests were neatly built in the jungle, and desperadoes fell towards the nest, and then flew up again with a smile.

In those nests, there are a lot of eggs that the roc can't take away. Each of these bird eggs has a very strong breath of life, and it is obvious that the chicks inside have developed very well. This kind of innate spirit bird is an excellent mount and beast as long as it is properly cultivated.

Many desperadoes fell one after another, and there were enough bird eggs in the lair, and many people laughed happily.

According to Master Hu's order, these unexpected gains are their trophies and don't need to be turned in.

These desperadoes are all masters of scraping the ground. They searched carefully outside the nest. In addition to the bird eggs, they also picked up a lot of valuable spiritual trees, elixir, and precious colors. After that, under the urging of their respective big bosses, they flew again and swarmed into the Wuzhi Mountain in droves.

The first group of 3,000 desperadoes were the first-level desperadoes of the lowest level of cultivation.

They were in groups of three or five, and they went straight to Wuzhishan with a carefree show of escape. At first, there was no abnormality in the land for more than ten miles, but when they pressed the escape light and really set foot on Wuzhi Mountain, they heard a muffled thunder, and a purple thunder light flashed by on Wuzhi Mountain.

Three thousand desperadoes, together with their defensive treasures, exploded into black dust in the sky at the same time, and a hurricane burst out from the gap between the **** of Wuzhishan, blowing the black ash all over the sky.

The black ash was sprinkled in the jungle at the foot of the mountain. The black ash was transformed by the body of the monk in the fetal hidden realm. It contained huge energy and flesh and blood essence. The black ash was scattered into the jungle, watching the mountain foot The jungle was swaying slightly, and the towering ancient trees, thousands of feet high, grew a few inches tall.

"Father, do you see clearly?" Master Hu shivered all over his body, turned around, and asked Linghu Qingqing cautiously.

Linghu Qingqing's two eyes became pure silver white, and the cold light was like a sharp sword, splitting the void in front of him into a trace of void ripples. He squinted and stared straight in the direction of Wuzhi Mountain. After a while, he shook his head: "Continue to let them go up...this mountain is very weird."

After groaning for a moment, Linghu Qingqing lowered her voice: "The gods asked you to go to the deep sea, first collect these treasures, and then come to this northern border... Obviously, the danger here is far greater than the deep sea. Many. There must be those precious underpins before it is possible to take out the treasures here."

Linghu Qingqing's words gave Master Hu a chill.

This is indeed the truth. The maps given by the gods indicate the order of priority. It is indeed for him to go to the deep sea first, and then come to the wilderness of the northern border. But in terms of distance, it is the most time-saving way to come to the wilds of northern Xinjiang first.

Since the gods made such an arrangement, it is obvious that the danger in the Five Fingers Mountain is far more dangerous than the Nine Dragon Coffin and Jellyfish Bottle.

Wu Tie stood a hundred meters away, and also looked at the Wuzhi Mountain in the distance.

The mountain...it feels very depressing to him, pressing heavily on his heart, making people want to vomit, and he feels that his whole body is not working well.

Wu Tie has a very strong sense of spirit, so he has such a strong feeling, but those desperadoes mostly cultivate the body, they only cultivate the physical body of mana, and don't care about the understanding of the path and the heavens. To put it harder, this is a group of humanoid beasts with well-developed limbs and simple minds.

They didn't feel how powerful this Five Finger Mountain was. The three thousand desperadoes killed before were just the worst among them. There may be some natural restrictions on this Five Finger Mountain, but that's it, that's it.

A dozen or so cultivation bases have reached the pinnacle of the fetal storage realm. They are extremely powerful, and the desperado leaders who are protected by the gods of the heavens given by Master Hu have gathered thousands of desperadoes. The formation formed a military formation, stepping on a cloud of dark clouds, and rushing to Wuzhi Mountain mightily.

A purple thunder light flashed again. Everyone could see clearly this time. Dark purple thunders with extremely thin hairs fell from the sky and landed heavily on the army. Several defensive heavenly gods made a loud roar, large swathes of light flashed, and thousands of desperadoes joined forces to forcibly block this wave of thunder attacks.

All the desperadoes shouted hello in unison, Linghu Qingqing, Master Hu and others also smiled and nodded, urging the fleet to slowly approach several miles forward.

Thousands of desperadoes landed on the Five Fingers Mountain, and the formation was moving. They stepped on the flowing clouds and walked neatly toward the **** in the middle.

Wuzhishan, Wuzhishan, the **** is straight into the sky, and the end is the most eye-catching. According to common sense, if there is a secret treasure in this five-finger mountain, then it should be in the middle finger?

With a loud noise, the purple thunder in the sky fell, and the army slammed into a layer of flexible restraint. A flash of crystal clear blood covered the entire Wuzhi Mountain, and the **** in the middle was still a hundred meters away. The array was stopped outside the **** light curtain.

"Strike!" several big bosses among the desperadoes shouted in unison.

"Boom!" Linghu Qingqing raised her right hand and pointed towards the blood-colored light curtain covering the entire Wuzhi Mountain.

The purpose of the desperadoes is to find the way and to sell their lives... Since they have inspired the prohibition in the Wuzhi Mountain, then it is to break this layer of streamer. As for the blasting of the main artillery of tens of thousands of warships, will it cause thousands of desperadoes on the mountain to cry out...Where does Linghu Qingqing care about so many?

The emptiness of thousands of miles is brightly illuminated by the strong light emitted by tens of thousands of main guns.

Tens of thousands of beams of light almost hit the **** at the same time.

The blood-colored light curtain vibrated violently, and the layers of light curtain shattered and evaporated, and then continuously sprayed new blood light from the mountain. The purple thunder in the sky fell like a torrential rain, falling on the army of desperadoes overwhelmingly.

The desperadoes screamed, their army resisted the thunder's bombardment, and then they kept retreating back.

The main guns of tens of thousands of battleships fired, and beams of light exploded. There seemed to be a huge sun in front of them. The blazing light almost baked their bodies into mummies, including a dozen big bosses. These desperadoes vomited blood together, and all their internal organs were seriously injured.

The giant ship under Wu Tie’s feet trembled violently. The three giant ships secretly built by Master Hu had an amazing caliber. The muzzle of a huge cannon that was ten times the thickness of an ordinary battleship’s main gun was gradually lit up. After the tea time, three beams of light that were several miles thick blasted through the air with a piercing scream, and landed straight on the **** of Wuzhishan.

The three giant ships vibrated violently, and the three main guns continuously poured strong light. The beam of light spanned hundreds of miles in the air, one at the mouth of the giant ship, and the other on the mountain of Wuzhishan.

With the fierce attack of tens of thousands of battleships’ main artillery, the blood-colored light curtain on the Wuzhishan mountain finally exploded into a **** stream with a ‘pop’, disappearing without a trace.

The artillery fire fell on the **** of the middle finger, which exploded and caused the rock of that **** to splash, and countless large and small stones peeled off the mountain, and then they were quickly turned into blue smoke by the strong light.

Thousands of desperadoes lying on the mountainside of Wuzhi Mountain let out a roar of joy.

Linghu Qingqing raised her right hand and clenched her fist.

The volley of battleships came to an abrupt end. In the fleet, countless people were still bright in front of them, their eyes were sore, and they couldn't see the sight in front of them for a while. After a while, the desperadoes had already rushed to the middle finger, and when they were flying towards the top of the mountain, the few soldiers who had reached the fetal storage stage barely regained their vision.

Wu Tie was not affected by the strong light of the main gun salvo, his eyes were bright, staring straight at the desperate desperadoes.

Wuzhishan was fired in a salvo by tens of thousands of warships, and the rocks on the surface were blown up and the mountains were deformed in many places.

But Wu Tie's eyes were sharp, and he saw that there seemed to be something unusual in the cracks in the disintegrating mountain.

"It seems..." Wu Tie had just murmured a few words, and the entire Wuzhi Mountain shook violently, and countless boulders exploded from the mountain at the same time, like countless migratory locusts, whizzing out in all directions.

The strength of these boulders is extremely strong. Hundreds of boulders fell on the desperadoes' army. The flying stone attack close at hand made them have no time to dodge and resist. The boulders shook their army violently. , Thousands of desperadoes vomited blood together.

The mountain flies wildly, a whole body is as white as jade, the fingerprints are faintly dark gold, and hundreds of miles of palms are exposed from the rocks.

A breath of suffocation, the vastness of the soup is like endless rivers, the turbulent vastness is like an infinite ocean, and the breath of ancient and majestic like a giant beast ‘buzzes’ from that palm. A breath of substance instantly enveloped the mountains tens of thousands of miles around, the void solidified suddenly, the wind and clouds stagnated, and all the creatures in the mountains, from Linghu Qingqing to the smallest insects, all minds were blank.

In this Wuzhi Mountain, under the thick rock formations, there is actually a palm.

The palm of a powerful person whose origin is unknown, but its deity must be extremely terrifying, and whose strength is impossible to estimate.

Thousands of desperadoes who wanted to fly to the top of the **** mountain burst into pieces with a ‘bang’, and they were crushed to pieces along with the fetus. Only the two big bosses with the strongest cultivation base were protected by secret treasures. They reluctantly rushed out of the army formation, screaming and fleeing to the rear fleet.

"Heaven...This is..."

But the two big bosses didn't escape very far. The palms that were hundreds of miles high, the whole body of white as jade suddenly moved.

The big palm of the hand shrank to the size of a hundred zhang with a sigh, and then grabbed it forward like lightning. Two big bosses, together with a hundred tortoise boats in the rear, and more than 20,000 dead people near the tortoise boats Disciple, he was caught in the palm of his hand with a slap.

The dark golden light in a striped road on the palm of the hand circulated for a while, and the bodies of the divine fetuses, tortoise boats and desperadoes who were caught by him suddenly shrank, and they were squeezed into the size of a tenth of a meter after a few clicks. Golden balls.

The Wuzhi Mountain was gone, and under the mountain there was a large pit with a diameter of thousands of meters, and the ‘gududu’ continuously spitting out dark golden mist.

The sound of dull breathing is constantly coming from the big pit. Breathing, breathing, breathing, and the void of tens of thousands of miles around are all expanding, contracting, expanding, and contracting with this terrible breathing...

A suffocating suffocation, more terrifying than the breath of the palm of the hand, spurted from the big pit, ‘chuck’, ‘chuck’, and strange sounds came out from the big pit.

The voice was like a zombie who had been frozen for tens of thousands of years. He woke up from the coffin and was trying hard to speak. It's just that after countless years of freezing, his Adam's apple has rusted, and he is working hard to evenly mix his breath, constantly impacting his Adam's apple and vocal cords, wanting to make a sound.

"Alert." Linghu Qingqing hissed and screamed.

He finally awakened from the stagnation caused by the terrible aura. He gave his all-out roar, a'boom', and the stagnant void shattered like a heavy blown glass cover, tens of thousands of warships. Countless soldiers woke up at the same time.

A dark golden beam of light spurted out of the large pit silently, and strands of strange road patterns streamed into clear dragons, flying straight in the dark golden beam, and then hovering rapidly in the beam of light. Feiwu~IndoMTL.com~a long-haired dancing figure slowly flew out of the beam of light. He couldn't get a trace of his body. He held a simple silver lamp in his left hand, and a silver lamp on the wick exuded dazzling starlight; his right hand held it. A dark golden Qibao Ruyi, a vast and unpredictable breath of horror turned into streamers, like a waterfall, constantly flying down from Ruyi's head.

This Qibao Ruyi is wonderful and extraordinary. Once the stream of light dripping from Ruyi’s head touches the ground, it immediately grows into a lot of lotus leaves, from which a lot of pure white lotus grows, and the white lotus is the size of a basin. Circulation, exudes a fragrant fragrance, with the fragrance of the mountain breeze wafting thousands of miles.

"The Supreme Treasure!" Linghu Qingqing greedily looked at the Qibao Ruyi.

He has seen the artifacts of the Kingdom of Great Jin Kingdom, and he has personally experienced the terrifying power of artifacts of the Kingdom of King Kingdom.

But he can swear with his ancestor tablet that the several artifacts of the Kingdom of the Great Jin Kingdom, whether it is the Wind and Cloud Shaking Clock or the Wanlong Palace, are absolutely not as strong as the dragon and tiger in front of him.

As for the silver lamp... its aura was too restrained, so Linghu Qingqing couldn't see his feet.