Daqin: Who does this throne give to me?

Chapter 448 I want a hero to save the beauty
A barren planet, with no grass on the surface of the potholes.

A round bead flew out, completely covering the entire star, and streams of starlight flew out from the star and merged into the round bead.

The light on the surface of the planet became dimmer and dimmer until it disappeared completely.

A huge formation flew out of the sea of ​​consciousness, incorporating a large piece of stars into it.

Zhao Wen played the magic formula very skillfully, and continued to refine the Tiangang Disha formation.

This is already the sixth star he absorbed and refined in the Yangshen World, and it only takes a few days before this star will be put into the Shimen space by him just like the ones he encountered before.

A large piece after another was refined ten times, or even dozens of times, from the Tiangang Disha formation into Zhao Wen's hands and disappeared.

Thinking that his Shimen space is now filled with materials that can only be collected after refining the entire Daqin world, Zhao Wen's movements are a little faster.

Every time a magic formula is played, the energy of the heaven and earth in the surrounding void gathers in a wave towards the great formation of Tiangang and Disha, and a large piece of material impurities will also be turned into fly ash, leaving only the essence.

This kind of visible harvest made him feel fascinated, and even wanted to be completely addicted to it.

"This is the last star, after this one is refined into a material, stop!"

Every spell will consume a lot of spiritual power, most of which is supported by the energy in the void, but the spiritual power will also be consumed in the primordial spirit.

Now Zhao Wen's Yuanshen is less than [-] meters high.

Before entering this world, it was thousands of meters in size, and this alone can tell how much Zhao Wen paid for refining these materials.

But compared to the harvest, Zhao Wen himself is very willing to pay the price.

But as a monk, he must not consume himself to the point of exhaustion.

After entering this world, he had already made a plan.

Find a way to change the fate of the protagonist, and see if he can get some world luck. Although he doesn't know how Hong Yi will choose, Zhao Wen himself does not have much confidence in changing Hong Yi's fate.

The great Buddha that Hong Yi contemplated was the first chief Chan of the Great Zen Temple. Such a person had already stood at the pinnacle of the Yangshen world, and he was almost able to transcend it.

After countless years of accumulation, I found an opportunity, and even let the name Yi spread many years ago.

Thinking of someone in the Outer Worlds named Yi, and Meng Bingyun also named his son Yi, one can imagine how many people know that.

He started to practice in the name of revenge for his mother, and after successful cultivation, he was able to reverse time and space and resurrect people from the past, but completely ignored Meng Bingyun.

If Hong Yi was fine, Zhao Wen would not believe anything he said.

It's just that Zen's strength is too strong, and there is no benefit for him to help Hong Yi, so he just tried it, leaving a chance and completely throwing it aside.

As for merging a real star into the Tiangang Disha formation, it has been done now, and even refined a few stars into materials and sent them to Shimen, which completely exceeded the plan.

Let the Tiangang Disha Formation and myself really go through the thunder calamity of this world, taint some thunder calamity breath for myself and the Tiangang Disha Formation, and accumulate some experience and background for myself to truly survive the heavenly tribulation in the future.

Anything could happen during the thunder calamity, and he needed to use the world's thunder calamity to purify his soul. Zhao Wen never dared to exhaust the spiritual power accumulated in his soul.

There is also the Wanlong Tomb.

The legacy left by the dragon clan that once ruled the entire world not only has a huge thunder pool, but also a copper temple that has been refined into a magic weapon.

Not to mention that there are dragon tooth rice and thousands of corpses of ancient dragons in it.

This is quite a treasure trove!
For others, it may be dangerous to enter it, but for Zhao Wen, he is bound to win the Wanlong Tomb!
"Dragon Girl Ao Luan!"

The surrounding space froze instantly, and a voice with a smile sounded in midair.

Following the sound, Zhao Wen appeared in front of a woman with dragon horns on her head.

To enter the Wanlong Ancient Tomb, one must know the location.

This position is known to the Taishang Dao, the Baisheng family knows it, and the dragon girl Ao Luan knows it too.

The Taishang Dao has a dream machine, and the families of all the sages and sages are connected, and there are cards left by the sages at home. It is too troublesome to ask. In contrast, it is natural to find the dragon girl Ao Luan. Much easier.

"Who are you?" Ao Luan, the dragon girl, was startled, and she probed her surroundings. The entire space was completely sealed, without even a single gap, and even the energy of heaven and earth was isolated.

A breath so strong that it made her despair suppressed, making her shudder.

"Crack!" A palm was slapped on the head of the dragon girl Ao Luan, and Yuanshen swept away all the other party's spiritual thoughts with a chill, and found a main idea, Yuanshen plunged into it recklessly, and began to search.

After a while, the location of the ancient tomb of Wanlong was found out, he nodded in satisfaction, threw the dragon girl Aoluan aside, turned around and was about to leave.

"But I didn't expect that this Marquis would also have the opportunity to be a hero to save the beauty!"

A domineering voice came from a distance, and following the voice, a young man wearing a golden crown and a heroic face stepped out of the space in front of Zhao Wen.

"Champion Marquis?" Zhao Wen's tone was questionable, but the expression on his face was extremely certain. What he sensed just now was not a single person, but more than a dozen magic weapons, and one of them had a cool divine aura. Apart from Champion Hou, there is no other person in this world.

"Are you going to die by yourself, or do you want me to do it!"

Looking at Ao Luan, the dragon girl on the ground, Champion Hou was so surprised that he didn't turn his head. In his eyes, Zhao Wen is now a dead person.

He never believes that among people of his own age, there will be anyone who can block his blow. Now he is thinking about whether to wake up the dragon girl Ao Luan first. To be touched.

"So much nonsense!"

Seeing that Champion Hou ignored him, and instead bent down to hug Dragon Girl Ao Luan, Zhao Wen had a smile on his face.

This is the first time he has completely ignored himself since he was able to travel through the world, and this feeling is quite fresh.

But now he has to get the ancient tomb of Wanlong first, and then enter the spring thunder to survive the thunder disaster. If he has extra time, he still needs to find stars to continue refining into materials, but he has no time to play around with the other party.

"boom!"

With a radius of two thousand miles, the sky and the earth suddenly changed color. Huge islands flicked across the sky. On each island, a large number of spiritual roots and elixir could be seen. The number was so large that the champion Hou Ping had never seen it in his life.

And Ao Luan, the dragon girl who was originally in front of him, has disappeared, and she is standing in the void!

(End of this chapter)