300 years ahead of landing

Chapter 401 Grab the brain axe, meow~

Chapter 401 Grab the brain axe, meow~
"Have I been sleeping for three years?"

The big river crab opened its sleepy eyes, moved on the bottom of the sea, and then closed them again.

After the cultivation base broke through to the sixth level, the sequelae of it devouring the earth attribute star core subsided a lot, but it was fine, and it still slept most of the time.

Chen Ronghuo and others are in the crab world, but as the master of the crab world, it cannot enter by itself.

This is not because it cannot be ruled out, but because it is too big.

It can open the space door of the crab world, but the space door it opens cannot enter at all given its size.

For this, we can only wait for it to become stronger in the future, and the space door opened will be further enlarged.

Of course, as its strength becomes stronger, its size will further increase, so it is still unknown whether it can enter its own crab world in the end.

"I'm still not big enough, not strong enough!"

The big river crab babbled in his sleep.

If he was big enough and strong enough, Chen Ronghuo and the others wouldn't have to move to the Crab World at all.

brush!
In the world of river crabs, Chen Ronghuo draws a pen on a talisman, roaming around like a snake, and lifts the pen at the final stage.

The black and red strokes fell on the talisman, revealing a faint sense of terror that reaches the hairs.

"It's finally done."

Chen Ronghuo stood with the pearl of disaster in one hand and the talisman pen in the other, with joy on his face.

The talisman he sketched is a special curse talisman.

Paste this talisman on something closely related to the target, and then destroy that thing, the target will be implicated.

Because this talisman was completed by him with the blessing of the disaster pearl, it is effective even for seventh-level practitioners.

"Sure enough, I have the soul law in my cultivation, whether it's talisman making, weapon refining, alchemy...all get twice the result with half the effort." Chen Ronghuo thought to himself.

There are too few cultivators who have mastered the law of the soul.

But generally speaking, cultivators who practice the law of the soul, in addition to their strange methods, will have good attainments on the roads of alchemy or weapon refining.

"This talisman can barely reach the seventh level. It can be effective for ordinary seventh-level practitioners, but it is not very effective for Fan Changdong, Patriarch Chiyun and others."

Chen Ronghuo pondered in his heart: "Currently Wang Chao and others have not broken through to the seventh level, I still have a period of time to continue to improve my level of talisman making.

At the same time, I also have left-handed abilities.

Like this kind of talisman, if I refine more talismans, and then fuse the attributes of several talismans into one, Fan Changdong, Patriarch Chiyun and others may also be implicated! "

hum!
Suddenly, just as Chen Ronghuo was thinking this way, his heart suddenly moved, and he felt the traction from the inner space of the ancient book.

"This is……"

Chen Ronghuo was taken aback.

With a bit of spirit, he entered the inner space of the ancient book.

A golden star fell from the membrane of the ancient book space, as if being pulled by some strange force, it landed on the membrane of the ancient book with a bang.

Chen Ronghuo's eyes flickered, and it seemed that countless pictures flashed in his mind in an instant.

In the picture, a man wearing golden armor, holding an ancient bronze gun, blood-stained and resolute, is galloping across the sea.

Behind the man, followed closely by a young man in white.

The young man in purple was riding on a white-fronted tiger, condescending, his eyes were cold, giving people a feeling of ruthlessness.

Chen Ronghuo's eyes fell on the white tiger seated by the young man in purple, and his mind moved slightly.

This ability of the ancient book has not been activated for a long time.

"I don't know, what will be gained this time."

Chen Ronghuo put down the talisman and walked towards the secret room.

He hasn't been out for a long time.
Three years outside, 60 years in the crab world.
These 60 years have been more than half of all the time he has lived.

"Come on, you guys go out with me."

Walking out of the secret room, Chen Ronghuo swept his eyes and greeted Fat Cat, Dabai and Erbai.

"Master, are we going to take action on those territories in the five-color sea area?"

The fat cat has bright eyes.

It's a little suffocated.

"No." Chen Ronghuo laughed, "Let's help you catch the brain axe."

……

Turbid Yellow Sea.

The middle-aged man in golden armor and holding an ancient bronze gun rushed across the sea with a heavy expression.

He exuded a tragic aura from all over his body, like a general on the battlefield, his aura was stagnant and blood-red.

The mighty and fierce aura was conveyed through the gun in his hand, like ten thousand galloping horses.

However, the aura exuded by the purple-clothed youth chasing after him, and the white tiger sitting under the purple-clothed youth was even stronger.

Because what one person and one tiger exude is the aura of a pure seventh-order cultivator.

And that middle-aged man, although the aura exuded is powerful, but his cultivation base is only half a step to the seventh step.

There is still half a step away from the real seventh step.

"Mengtian, let's capture him with nothing."

The young man persuaded with a cold gaze: "You are in charge of the God of War, and a territory like Baiyue Territory has no place for you.

But our white tiger collar is different.

My father is a ninth-rank powerhouse, Duke of White Tiger, one of the 32 Grand Dukes of Beihai.

Only by relying on our white tiger collar can you fully display your talent. "

"Don't say any more!" Meng Tian, ​​who was running ahead, shouted coldly, "The Marquis of Baiyue is my good friend, and your White Tiger Commander has wiped out the entire island of the Baiyue Commander, and I have sworn that I will avenge the Baiyue Commander in this life! "

"Damn it, are all these guys in charge of Heaven and Earth Divine Weapons so brain-dead?"

The young man in purple frowned slightly.

His name is Bai Tiange, and he is the No.13 son of Grand Duke Baihu.

This time, he led people to kill Baiyue collar.

It's just that when he killed Baiyue Island, he never thought that he would meet Meng Tian, ​​who was in charge of the God of War Spear. But at that time, he had already wiped out Baiyue Island, and it was too late to regret it.

"Since you are obsessed with your obsession, don't blame me for being cruel!"

During the day, a cold expression appeared on Ge's face, he closed his eyes, and sank his consciousness into the body of the white tiger sitting under him.

He is a tiger warlock.

The way to practice and fight is to cultivate a powerful tiger, then sink the consciousness into the tiger's body, fuse and superimpose it with the tiger's consciousness, and control the tiger to fight.

"Roar!"

The white tiger under the singing seat during the day let out a terrifying roar, its speed increased instantly, it chased behind Meng Tian, ​​and a claw fell down.

The sharp tiger claws pierced the air with a threatening cold light, and with a swipe sound, they collided with the God of War Spear that Meng Tian turned to welcome.

With a loud bang, Meng Tian was directly sent flying by the tiger's claws.

"If you don't surrender, I'll beat you until you surrender!"

With one blow, Mengtian flew away, Bai Tiange controlled the white tiger like a tarsal maggot, and quickly caught up with Mengtian again.

Boom boom boom...

Meng Tian unfolded the God of War Spear, looking crazy, trying his best to block Bai Baige's attack.

The two fought all the way, and soon they crossed thousands of miles, tens of thousands of miles...

Meng Tian's strength was inferior to Bai Bai Ge after all.

After successive battles, his injuries became more and more serious, and his breathing became as rapid as that of an old cow. If it weren't for the tyrannical fighting spirit bred through the God of War Spear, he might not be able to hold on long ago.

"Montian, I'll give you one last chance!"

During the day, the song looked cold.

The cultivators who are in charge of the divine weapons of heaven and earth are all the true pride of heaven. They grow extremely fast, and they can be cultivated with heart. It won't take long for them to grow up.

Although Meng Tian has a big enmity with him, it is impossible to sincerely submit to him, but as long as Meng Tian is subdued now, he has plenty of ways to control Meng Tian.

"Kill kill kill..."

Meng Tian didn't pay any attention to Bai Tiange's words, just danced wildly with the God of War, attacking Bai Baige again and again.

"Since you want to die, then I will fulfill you!"

During the day, Ge's face was ugly.

Finally, he stopped being cruel, grabbed out with one claw again, and used the ultimate move.

Clang!Clang!
But at this moment, two birdsongs that pierced gold and cracked rocks suddenly sounded from a distance, and then Bai Tiange's eyes were fixed, and he saw two pitch-black space blades in front of him, intersecting into a cross, Print it to yourself.

boom!
Bai Tiange lifted the tiger claws and blasted the two space blades into pieces.

"Who dares to touch me?"

"Meow~"

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(End of this chapter)

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