Seeking good luck and avoiding bad luck starts with the Golden Family

Chapter 398 Moving forward with a heavy load
"The monarch has replied!"

Inside the deputy commander's tent, the battle formation roared and nine-colored rays of light gradually rose.

What followed was a sealed scroll that glowed with red and purple divine light.

Under the gazes of Jiu Ming and Ling He, Su Xi waved forward and grabbed the sealed scroll.

Immediately, a surprising color flashed in Su Xi's eyes, and he said, "Qi."

In front of her, a colorful butterfly flew and pounced on the sealed scroll.

The sealed scroll trembled, and with a heavy breaking sound, it was gradually unsealed.

This kind of communication method is the secret of communication between Fang Yang and Su Xi, used to transmit some important information.

It is precisely because of this kind of communication method that Su Xi's position as deputy commander is so stable.

After a while.

After reading the intelligence, Su Xi shook her head slightly: "The monarch has vetoed it and asked you to stay put."

After saying this, the sealed scroll was completely unfolded, and the words revealed the void, revealing the domineering aura of the original owner.

"Rejected..." Jiu Ming murmured, the scabbard at his waist kept humming, the sound of the sword was clanging, sharp and piercing, and the sharpness was unbearable.

To be honest, he had thought that Fang Yang would veto, but he had not thought that Fang Yang's will to veto would be so firm.

Even sending a small team of elite troops to test it out didn't even bother to test it?

But in the end, he nodded slightly and suppressed all the emotions in his heart.

He knew that Fang Yang must have his reasons for doing this.

Judging from past events, all the decisions made by Fang Yang were correct.

"In that case, Jiu Ming, let's just hold back." Ling He said solemnly.

Jiu Ming has complete faith in Fang Yang, so does Ling He.
In fact, compared to Jiu Ming's full of vigor, Ling He could better understand the horror of Fang Yang's layout.

"Okay, everyone, retreat for now and guard your own camp." Su Xi stood up, his eyes sparkling with a brilliance that could outshine the sun and the moon.

She is indeed Fang Yang's subordinate and subject now.

But she also has her own will and pursuit.

She will rely on Fang Yang for the time being, but she firmly believes that she will gradually grow and eventually reach a level comparable to Fang Yang.

……

……

The next day.

The third monarch's tent once again put up the sign of retreat.

Once again, Fang Yang quietly went out and rushed outside.

Today, he has reached the peak of the fifth level and possesses the Kunpeng Dharmakaya and the Golden Crow Dharmakaya.

If it weren't for the arrival of Sen Yue and Dayi Dragon Girl, he would be almost invincible here.

And if he adds the shadow of the Dream Emperor in the second void, then even if Sen Yue and Dayi Dragon Girl come, he will have enough confidence to fight against them.

"Do you want to continue to the three great saints' dreams, or the six saints' dreams?"

Fang Yang shook his head and didn't intend to do so.

Before he entered the battlefield of [Burial Moon Mountain World Dream Group], Cambrian Yazun had shown him the way.

But now, due to the growing strength of the Dream Emperor's phantom, he does not intend to do so anymore.

Because if we continue to do so, the law of disappearance of the dream world will be too obvious!
"Huh~"

A wisp of breeze floats in the air in a more covert way.

The speed is extremely fast, yet it is difficult to perceive.

……

The moonlight is like water, flowing coolly.

Ever since the layers of dream storms exploded, the practitioners in the battlefield of the [Burial Moon Mountain World Dream Group] have become much more cautious.

Like before, there were still situations where soldiers were decisively deployed and ambushed in various dream worlds, but they were obviously not as numerous as before.

"Buzzing..."

In the air, a silver lotus slowly bloomed, like a silver moon, bright and dazzling.

When the breeze blows, its silver lotus leaves will sway gently, shaking the void and reflecting an illusory picture that makes people obsessed.

This was the dream of a certain Wood Dao Saint, and it was not in the dream world of the six saints mentioned by Cambrian Yazun. At this moment, Fang Yang quietly turned into a silver butterfly and flew here.

Silently and without any trace, as soon as they touched, they seemed to blend into one, inseparable.

Such performance is extremely amazing.

Even a young great sage like Yu Qinxian might not be able to control the fluctuations and not leak his own energy.

From this we can see how terrifying Fang Yang’s current strength is.

The Grand Master of Fire!
The Grand Master of Fire, this attainment that should have belonged to the realm of the Great Sage, was controlled by him and was glowing slightly.

……

……

The same moon at night, but with different moods.

While Fang Yang was enjoying a peaceful life and growing quietly, Yu Qinxian was carrying a heavy burden and was busy and exhausted.

At this moment, she was involved in the war and needed to be vigilant against enemy invasion at all times, so she was unable to engage in too much meditation.

All she could do was fight, gain experience, and transform.

"Boom——"

Outside the base of the first army, thunder rumbled again.

Tian Yehou stood in the air and moved forward alone.

Beside him, black lightning as thick as mountains fell like raindrops, densely and roaring continuously.

Everyone was shocked.

Just because of this kind of thunder power, even the legendary [Thunder Emperor's Magic] is probably no more than this?

Perhaps, compared to the ancient scripture of the Holy Lord Yu Lei, the thunder method used by Tian Ye Hou can barely match it? !

Everyone was shocked and turned their eyes to Tian Ye Hou.

How powerful must it be to create such a terrifying sea of ​​thunder, as if the sky was about to be smashed down and shattered.

"You come here every few days. Do you really think I'm a clay sculpture?" Yu Qinxian raised her eyebrows, looking murderous.

If Fang Yang was by her side, he would cover her rear and protect the first line of the army.

Then she would definitely rush out regardless of anything and kill Tian Ye Hou.

But unfortunately, none of the young great saints around her had Fang Yang's strength and courage.

As a result, she was restricted and couldn't let go and fight to her heart's content.

“Rise——” She moved her hands lightly, forming the Golden Crow Seal, and her long black hair flew backwards.

With a buzzing sound, a bright red light suddenly appeared in the sky above.

In just a moment, the sky was filled with a vast sea of ​​fire, the hibiscus tree stood up, its branches swayed, and golden light rippled.

A golden branch pierced out and tore through the sky. A blazing light had no boundaries, like a golden crow flapping its wings and swooping down towards Tian Yehou.

Tian Yehou's face suddenly changed and he waved the black flag beside him in an instant.

"Rumble--"

A huge noise was heard, and the heaven and earth lost their sound. Everyone felt deaf, as if the things before their eyes were empty.

But the mountains and rivers that were constantly being destroyed around them were enough to prove that what they saw was true.

"The sacred Fusang tree, the Great Sun Golden Crow?!"

"No, it's not the Great Sun Golden Crow Shadow."

"This is just a spell cast with the help of a holy material."

"It seems that she has been blessed and her strength has increased."

Tian Yehou's body kept retreating violently, but his pupils were glowing faintly.

He is not a poor man like Huo Yingying and Qi Xuanxiu, but a descendant of a noble family with a rich heritage.

Although he is a marquis, if he enters the realm of a saint, he will become a king.

And if he had not guessed wrong, the Great Sun Dragon Girl would always be on the lookout for the Great Sun Golden Crow.

It seems that this dream battlefield is even more complicated than he had imagined!

(End of this chapter)