Forty Millenniums of Cultivation

Chapter 921: Demonic Origins!

Three hours later, two demonic warships were delayed for a long time in a super-strong sandstorm, falling and hovering over the south-western coastline of the Silver Continent.

Due to the sandstorm, they were slower than expected by an hour and a half and lost track of their targets several times along the way until they were re-locked 20 minutes ago.

On the demonic detector, a faint stream of light extends straight into the sea and disappears into the depths of the waves.

In terms of the extent of the spread of demons, the other party should have entered the sea half an hour ago.

This is a very embarrassing time.

If they don't pick up, they can't escape for half an hour by snorkelling, searching the Internet, maybe catching up.

However, it is hard to believe that one or two treasures that can travel at high speeds are not hidden under the sea.

The geyser ancestors, the black superiors, and many of the Phantom army's masters looked out at the sea and thought deeply.

Despite a number of setbacks along the way, the anger of the Phantom Ancestors converged clean, and Gujing's waveless face did not see a little bit of joy and sorrow.

“Go back!”

Suddenly Ancestor Fountain raised his voice.

“What?”

Blackjack stunned, “Is that how you let the target escape? ”

“To the extent of each other's cunning, if you flee with all your heart, you will have already arranged for a response and more traps at the bottom of the sea, and we will certainly not be able to catch up! ”

Ghost Ancestor Flies Fast, “but I'm more afraid the other side is the Tiger! ”

“At this moment, the vast majority of the elites in the Phantom Army, all of them brought out by us, remain in the tomb of the Chaos God, with only a whirlpool of severely injured bodies! ”

“What if the other party didn't start out as a getaway, but to draw our attention and kill another rifle back to save the Fire Ant King? ”

Black Super took a sip of air, and the sturdy crusts trembled slightly.

“If that's the case, then we have a chance to grab each other! ”

The laughter of the Fountain Ancestor is like deep imprinted on his face with iron!

……

In the north of the Silver Dead Desert, thousands of kilometers from the chaotic wind zone and the Chaos Tomb, a dark shadow clings to the desert, wind and electricity, gradually drawing a huge arc and plundering towards the Chaos Tomb.

It's Li Yao.

If it was just to escape, he wouldn't have to spend so much time.

His plan, as the Fountain Ancestors speculated, was to use himself as bait, to divert the tigers from the mountains, to move all the elites of the Fountain Ancestors and the Phantom Army to the Silver Dead West Coast, preferably to lure them deeper offshore.

Just buy half a day, enough to get him back to the Chaos Tomb and save the Fire Ant King!

With any luck, they can also take a demon warship, rescue a large number of prisoners, and plan their next move slowly.

It's just--

Li Yaozhi's figure stopped after a slight tremor in his arms.

He knelt in the desert on one knee, took off his eye protection chip, spit out his mouth full of sand and pulled out a sheet of metal engraved with a colourful cloud pattern from his arms.

At this moment, this lite is being driven by a symbolic array, with a faint vibration.

“Discovered? ”

This was arranged by Li Yao, a small surveillance link.

As he fled to the Silver Desert's West Coast, he threw hundreds of magical treasures in the Great Desert, as big as marbles, in the silver desert, completely indistinguishable and covered by quicksand for up to a day.

These Pharaoh, like the Crystal Bomb, are all pieces of material that he used in the Qian Kun Ring and Chaos Divine Tomb in three days. They are very simple to use. As long as a strong demonic energy is perceived to pass through the neighborhood, a very weak spiritual wave will be emitted, causing the receiver array in his arms to vibrate faintly.

In the uninterrupted silver apathy of Hirakawa, the transmission distance can reach thousands of kilometers.

The first vibration of the receiver array was half a day ago, when the Phantom Fountain ancestors came after them.

But now, the receiver array vibrates for the second time.

Then there is another powerful demon, passing over these magic treasures.

The elite of the Fountain Ancestors, who have already leaned out, are unlikely to send a second batch of reinforcements.

The only possibility is that the Phantom Ancestor noticed something bad and returned in time.

“What a tough opponent! ”

Li Yao Dark frowned and opened his hands, releasing hundreds of genuine qi, using the desert as a draft paper and calculating it quickly.

A series of sophisticated calculations showed that even if he pushed his speed to the limit, there was only a 7.1% chance of rescuing the Fire Ant King before the Phantom Ancestors drove him back to the tomb of Chaos.

Li Yao was reluctant to stand alone in the face of an angry geyser ancestor, plus hundreds of Phantom army elites.

“It's a pity that I didn't get anything out of chess. ”

Li Yao smiled slightly, licked his dry lips, extracted the ancient treasure from the deep chaos tomb half a day ago from the Qian Kun precept, and threw it in his hand.

This ancient pharmacopoeia, like a brain made of onions and blood diamonds, is only the size of an apple and holds it with just one hand.

Li Yao had seen a similar pharmacopoeia in the memory fragments of Ouyang.

This fashion called "Tibetan Star Box” can be described as an upgraded version of Jade Jane, capable of storing a great deal of information, thoughts, and even creating wonderful illusions.

Before the death of many ancient powers, they liked to use treasures such as Tibetan Star Boxes to inject their lifelong essence and strongest minds into it, leaving a legacy for future generations.

It's a special kind of suicide note, isn't it?

Li Yao found this object in the crystal pool in the middle of the Chaotic Grave. There is no doubt that it must have been a “suicide note” of chaos. Plus, at that time, he observed that the "swirl” 's heart beat was accelerating, he was breathing fast, and the blood flow rate was 11% faster than a minute ago, so he knew that it must have been the real purpose of Ancestor Ghost Springs.

That's why Li Yao made a blatant attack and snatched the chaotic “suicide note” behind him.

“From the acts and words of the Phantom Ancestor, it is highly likely that this is the core purpose of his operation! ”

“But what secrets are in the chaotic 'suicide note’? ”

“It may be possible to figure out what the Phantom Fountain Ancestors really wanted by breaking the secrets in the 'will'! ”

Li Yao took a deep breath, surrounded by a faint spiritual energy, and the whole person slowly sank into quicksand, diving deeper and deeper until a few dozen meters below the desert.

“Bo! Bo!”

Here, Li Yao finally releases his spiritual energy without hesitation. Liquid spirits, like swollen sea water, slowly squeeze away the surrounding gravel and squeeze out a circular space two meters in diameter.

Li Yao sat on his knees in this space, and a Tibetan cartridge similar to the onion floated faintly in front of him. Ten finger micro-bombs flew out hundreds of fine-grained demolition tools like cow hair in the Qian Kun ring.

“Since something like the Tibetan Box is handed down to future generations, there can be no complete blockade, and there must be some kind of opening secret. ”

“I don't know the secret, but the problem should be small, with a little caution, through violent cracking. ”

Li Yao is an expert in ancient Pharmacopoeia. “Chaos” may be more intelligent in the art of poisoning than he is, but when it comes to refining and deciphering Pharmacopoeia, how can it be his opponent?

Li Yao closed his eyes and his ten fingers were like pulling hundreds of invisible silk threads, manipulating hundreds of fine pins of cow fur, flying over the Tibetan Star Box!

A grey mist, instantly wrapped the Tibetan cartridge securely, only listened to a "chirping” sound, the surface of the Tibetan cartridge was brimming with a glorious red light, the “brain” made of agate deep, hidden Mars jumped indefinitely, like a spark of thought, gradually ignited.

Li Yao's forehead, the sweat seeped out, before it could flow, was evaporated by the burning skin, small hollow, with a faint mist.

In the mist, the Tibetan boxes emitted more blurred light, outside the Apple-sized “brain," forming a new, normal-sized, glassy brain.

The intersection of light is like a synapse of a neuron, a fire of mindfulness, inflexible.

“Done!”

With the sound of "click”, as if the balls were falling, the center of the Tibetan box slowly highlighted a blood diamond that looked like an eyeball.

From the blood diamond, a light red glow exited and stabbed Li Yao's brain straight.

Li Yao has also been robbed several times. It's no surprise that the light car is well known. The Tibetan Star Box has already been closely tested, eliminating the possibility that 40,000 years ago the old ghost hid inside in an attempt to rob the house.

Besides, even if there is an old ghost taking possession, I don't know who swallowed it!

At the moment, Li Yao gathered up without hesitation and let his spiritual roots bathe in the glow!

“Buzz!”

Suddenly, deep in his brain came a long echo and countless emotions filled with his brain cells.

Li Yao has never felt such a complex emotion, containing both the strongest love and the fiercest hatred, the strongest hope for the future and the darkest despair for the entire world.

The intricate emotions, such as the steel knife scratching bones, were several times stronger than when the metallurgist seized the house, making him unable to help cry low.

Immediately after, the surrounding light staggered and the gravel disappeared, he seemed to have crossed the 40,000 years of time tunnel and appeared in a hall surrounded by immortal clouds!

The palace is like an infinite sky suspended in the clouds, surrounded by innumerable or transverse eyebrows, or fairy wind tunnel bones, or three-headed, six-armed, axe-forked statues, each surrounded by a bright light, such as a giant pillar against the dome.

In a giant plaque a few dozen meters long above, there are also three dragonfly phoenix dances engraved, the real Qi burst large words:

Too much!

“Together, it is one of the brightest sects in the late ancient period 40,000 years ago. It is said that in the strongest time, it was in control of as many as 100 great thousand worlds, under the door, tens of millions of people, subordinated to too many mortal nations, hundreds of millions of mortals obeyed the orders of too many! ”

Li Yao thought in the dark, he was like a crystal clear ghost, floating over the Emerald Palace, looking down on the palace, the excited ancient monks!