40,000 Years of Cultivation

Three hours later, the two monster warships that had been delayed for a long time in the super sandstorm hovered staggeringly over the southwest coastline of the Silver Continent.

Because of the sandstorm's obstruction, they were one and a half hours behind the expected time, and they lost track of the target many times along the way, and did not relock until twenty minutes ago.

On the demon gas detector, a faint streamer stretched straight to the sea, disappearing into the depths of the rough sea.

Judging from the spread of the evil spirit, the other party should have dashed into the sea half an hour ago.

This is a very embarrassing time.

If the opponent doesn't respond, you can't escape for half an hour by snorkeling alone, and you may be able to catch up if you cast a net to search.

However, looking at the other party's meticulous planning along the way, it is hard to believe that the other party has not hidden one or two magic weapons that can sneak at high speeds under the sea.

The ancestors of Youquan, Hei Ba, and many of the masters in the Youfu army looked at the endless sea and fell into deep thought.

Although there were a lot of setbacks along the way, the anger of the ancestor Youquan converged cleanly, and Gu Jing Wubo's face did not see the slightest joy, anger, sorrow, and joy.

"go back!"

Ancestor Youquan suddenly raised his voice.

"what?"

The black tyrant was stunned, "Just let the target escape like this?"

"With the opponent's cunning level, if you flee with all your heart, you must have arranged a response and more traps on the bottom of the sea. We will definitely not be able to catch up!"

Old Ancestor Youquan said quickly, "But I'm even more afraid that the other party will adjust the tiger away from the mountain!"

"At this moment, most of the elites in the Youfu Army have all been brought out by us, and the only ones left in the tomb of the Chaos God are the severely injured vortexes!"

"If the other party's goal at the beginning is not to escape, but to attract our attention, and then kill the carbine, to rescue the fire ant king?"

Hei Ba took a breath of air, and the firm carapace was trembling slightly.

"If this is the case, then we still have a chance to seize each other!"

Old Ancestor Youquan's grinning smile, as if deeply imprinted on his face with a soldering iron!

...

In the northern part of the Silver Dead Desert, thousands of kilometers away from the Freewind Zone and the Chaos God Tomb, a black shadow clinging to the desert, galloping rapidly, gradually drew a huge arc towards the Chaos God Tomb.

It is Li Yao.

If it is purely to escape, he doesn't need to spend so many hands and feet.

His plan is the same as the old ancestor Youquan guessed. It is to first use himself as a bait to tune the tiger away from the mountain, and mobilize all the elites of the ancestor Youquan and Youfu army to the west coast of Silver Death Desert. It is best to lure them to search deep into the sea. .

As long as he gets half a day, it is enough for him to return to the tomb of the chaos **** and rescue the fire ant king!

With luck, they can also seize a monster warship, rescue a large number of prisoners, and then slowly plan the next move.

just--

Li Yao's figure of lightning and stone fire stopped abruptly after a slight tremor in his arms.

Kneeling on one knee in the desert, he took off the eye protection chip, spit out a mouthful of wind and sand, and took out a metal sheet engraved with colorful clouds and flow patterns from his arms.

At this moment, this thin slice was faintly vibrated under the drive of the symbolic array.

"Is it seen through?"

This is a small monitoring link arranged by Li Yao.

While fleeing to the west coast of the Silver Desert, he threw hundreds of magic weapons to perceive evil spirits in the desert. These silver-white magic weapons were as big as marbles and were scattered into the silver desert, completely indistinguishable, at most It will be completely covered by quicksand in one day.

These magic weapons, like the spar bombs, were made by using the materials from the Qiankun Ring and the Chaos God’s Tomb within three days. The purpose is very simple. As long as he senses a strong evil spirit passing nearby, An extremely weak spiritual wave will be released, causing the receiving talisman array in his arms to send out a weak vibration.

In Yimapingchuan, the silver dead desert without interference, the transmission distance can reach thousands of kilometers.

The first vibration of the receiving talisman formation was half a day ago when Ancestor Youquan caught up.

But now, the receiving symbol array vibrated for the second time.

That means that another strong demon gas passed over these magic weapons.

The elite of Youquan ancestors have already come out, and it is unlikely to send a second batch of reinforcements.

The only possibility is that Ancestor Youquan noticed something wrong and responded in time.

"What a difficult opponent!"

Li Yao secretly frowned, opened his hands, and released hundreds of true qi, using the desert as a draft paper, and quickly calculated.

The result of a series of mysterious and complicated calculations is that even if he speeds up to the limit, there is only a 7.1% probability that he will rescue the Fire Ant King before the Ancestor Youquan rushes back to the tomb of the Chaos God.

Li Yao didn't want to go alone, facing an angry Youquan ancestor, plus hundreds of elite Youfu army.

"It's a pity that it's a bad move, but fortunately, I'm not without gain."

Li Yao smiled slightly, licked his chapped lips, extracted the ancient magic weapon obtained from the depths of the tomb of Chaos a long time ago from the Qiankun Ring, and tossed it in his hand.

This ancient magic weapon is like a brain made of agate and blood diamonds, but it is only the size of an apple and it is held in one hand.

Li Yao once saw a similar magic weapon in Ou Yezi's memory fragments.

This kind of magic weapon called "Hidden Star Box" can be said to be an upgraded version of jade slips, which can store a large amount of information, spiritual thoughts, and even create a vivid illusion.

Before many ancient powers were dying, they liked to use magic weapons such as the star box to infuse their life-long essence and the strongest spiritual thoughts into them, leaving a legacy for future generations.

This can be regarded as a special "suicide note".

Li Yao found this thing in the crystal pool in the center of the tomb of Chaos. It must be the "suicide note" of Chaos. At that time, he observed that the heartbeat of the "vortex" was quickening, breathing was rapid, and the blood flow rate was faster than a minute ago. 11%, they knew that this thing must be the real purpose of the Ancestor Youquan.

That's why Li Yao made a bold move, attacked behind him, and seized the "suicide note" of Chaos.

"From the behavior and words of the Ancestor Youquan, the core purpose of his action this time is very likely to be this stuff!"

"But I don't know what kind of secrets are contained in Chaos's "suicide note"?"

"After deciphering the secrets in the'suicide note', we may be able to figure out what the ancestor Youquan really wants!"

Li Yao took a deep breath, surrounded by a faint psychic energy, and his whole body slowly sank into the quicksand, diving deeper and deeper, reaching several tens of meters below the desert.

"Bo! Bo! Bo!"

At this point, Li Yao was finally able to release his psychic energy unscrupulously. The liquid psychic energy was like swelling sea water, slowly squeezing the surrounding gravel away, squeezing out a circular space with a diameter of two meters.

Li Yao sat cross-legged in this space, a star box like agate floating in front of him, ten fingers flicking slightly, and hundreds of dismantling tools flying out of the Universe Ring.

"Since the hidden star box is passed on to future generations, it cannot be completely sealed off. There must be some kind of secret method to open it."

"Although I don't know the secret method, through brute force cracking, as long as you are a little careful, the problem should not be big.

Li Yao is an expert on ancient magic weapons. "Chaos" may be more sophisticated than him in the art of poisoning. But when it comes to refining and cracking magic weapons, how can he be his opponent?

Li Yao squinted his eyes, his ten fingers seemed to be pulling hundreds of invisible threads, manipulating hundreds of fine needles, and swiping across the star box!

A gray mist instantly wrapped the star box tightly, and only listened to the sound of "chachachachacha", the surface of the star box was covered with magnificent red lights, deep in the "brain" made of agate, There are faint sparks jumping and unsteady, like a spark of thought, gradually igniting.

On Li Yao's forehead, sweat oozes, and before it has time to flow, the hot skin evaporates, and a small cavity is filled with a faint mist.

In the mist, the light emitted by the star box became more hazy, and outside the apple-sized "brain", a new, normal human brain-sized Xuanguang brain was formed.

Where the light intersects, it is like the synapses of neurons, the fire of divine consciousness, fluctuating.

"It's done!"

With a "click", as if the sound of a marble landing, a blood diamond that looked like an eyeball was slowly protruding from the center of the star box.

From the blood diamond, a light red mysterious light shot straight into Li Yao's brain.

Li Yao was also a person who had been taken away from home several times. He was familiar with the road, and it was no surprise that he had already carried out a rigorous test on the star box, eliminating the possibility of an old ghost hiding in it 40,000 years ago in an attempt to take home.

What's more, even if there is an old ghost taking the house, I still don't know who will swallow who!

At the moment, Li Yao leaned forward without hesitation and bathed his spiritual roots in profound light!

"Om!"

Suddenly, there was a long abnormal noise from the depths of his brain, and countless chaotic emotions filled his brain cells.

Li Yao has never felt such a complex emotion, which contains both the strongest love and the most violent hatred, both the strongest hope for the future, and the darkest despair in the entire world.

The intricate emotions, such as scraping the bones with a steel knife, were several times stronger than when Ou Yezi took the house, and he couldn't help but whisper.

Immediately afterwards, the surrounding light and shadows intertwined, and all the gravel disappeared. He appeared in a magnificent hall surrounded by celestial clouds as if he had traveled through a time tunnel for 40,000 years!

The main hall seems to be suspended in the sky in the sky, boundless, surrounded by countless or glaring eyebrows, or fairy wind bones, or three-headed six-armed, axe, hook and crossed towering statues. Around each statue, there is a mysterious light rising into the sky, like a thick giant The pillars stand against the sky.

On a huge plaque tens of meters in length above, there are also three big characters with dragons flying and phoenix dancing and bursting in true spirit:

Too much!

"Taiyi is one of the most dazzling sects at the end of the ancient repair era 40,000 years ago. It is said that when it was at its strongest, it once controlled as many as a hundred worlds. Countless, hundreds of millions of mortals have obeyed Taiyi's orders!"

Li Yao thought secretly, he was like a crystal clear ghost floating above the towering hall, overlooking the hall, the ancient monks with passion!