Mysterious World, I Have Special Understanding Chapter 325

Chapter 325 Go, go, go, the hero will go with me

These people in the ancestral tree should be regarded as heavenly beings.

Boom boom boom.

For a while, the people in the tree left the dragon-like branch like water, and fell to the ground one after another.

When they landed, fine cracks appeared on the solid jade under their feet, which shows that these naked, male-female people are very powerful.

The next moment, they opened their eyes with golden pupils and looked at Ji Que and his party.

Chick! laugh! laugh!

Almost at the same time, a sound like electric current sounded.

The surrounding air appeared round and round eddies, and streaks of golden lightning shot out fiercely, attacking Ji Que and the others.

The Qianji Sword flew out first, and collided with the golden lightning, making an ear-piercing buzzing sound.

Everyone also used their natal magic weapon to resist, and for a while, the colorful light and golden lightning collided one after another, making the ground tremble.

Tang Yi found a chair somewhere and lay down, as if the things here had nothing to do with her.

At this moment, the figure of the man in the tree suddenly became blurred, and he was as fast as lightning.

Ji Que stood at the front, naturally bearing the brunt of the blow. Seeing the man in the tree approaching him with a swoosh, and about to pierce his head with his hands, he couldn't help raising his palm and slapping it down.

There was a bang, and the man in the tree, who was originally as fast as lightning, was half a beat slower, and was slapped to the ground by his slap.

The beautiful face of the man in the tree couldn't help showing a touch of surprise.

He just wanted to raise his head, but another big slap slapped him off and slapped him back again.

Ji Que's method is so simple and unpretentious, like a gangster fighting on the street, but it is so effective.

After a few slaps, the celestial being in the tree was slapped beyond recognition and fell to the ground.

This vanguard team is all strong, facing this weird tree man, they finally won.

But after all, this can be regarded as a slap in the face.

In the perception of Ji Que and others, this should be a heavenly soldier and a general, that is to say, all the characters are quite powerful.

Yes, these days, the strength of heaven and man is almost the same as that of the physical cultivation of the four realms of spiritual thought, and the body is very strong.

At this moment, Tang Yi, who had been lying there, suddenly said, "They are here."

Ji Que and others looked back, and saw a team of about 300 people rushing here.

Their speed is not much faster than before, but they are very orderly.

The person headed by him was carrying a bunch of swords behind his back, and he didn't need to think about it to know that it was Qianhu who met God and killed God.

This time, the previous point of disarming Mawei disappeared in smoke.

As the saying goes, when the sky falls, there is a tall man holding it up, and when this tall man comes, they naturally have nothing to be afraid of.

After Ling Qianhu saw Ji Que, he walked over directly, patted him on the shoulder and said, "I wanted you to be the second mover, but I didn't expect you to arrive before me."

Ji Que had heard from Nushangfeng before that Ling Qianhu asked him to find the power of the world not only to enhance his strength, but also to keep him away from the expedition.

Because he was worried that after the entire army was wiped out, there would be no one in the world who could deal with Laojun.

The rapid rise of Ji Que gave Ling Qianhu hope.

He knows very well that in time, Ji Que's future achievements will not be weaker than his, and it can be regarded as a kindling of hope.

As a result, the tinder ran in front of him.

However, Ling Qianhu didn't worry too much about it. Instead, he thought it was a kind of providence.

People who come here seem to have put life and death aside.

They have no way out, and the goal is only one word - "win".

If you don't win, then all die in battle.

If Ji Que and his vanguard troops are the elite of the practice world, coming from various sects, then the team led by Ling Qianhu is more like an army.

Because the palace is so huge that there are so many people in it, it still looks empty.

The giant tree branches like dragons and the huge dark palace have a desolate beauty.

Because many of the fire and water warriors led by Ling Qianhu were weaker, after walking for so long on the road to immortality, they seemed a little tired, so they chose to rest in place, and Ji Que and the others continued to ride the thunder.

Thinking that there are four divine powers like fire and water behind them to take care of them, everyone's morale is boosted.

After passing through the palace, there are extremely wide jade steps.

Same as the previous ones, the jade steps are also exaggeratedly big and high, Ji Que and the others even have to jump up the stairs.

On both sides of the stairs are houses.

Some of these houses are as splendid as palaces, while others are bamboo houses, which look quite elegant.

But without exception, they are very tall, giving people a sense of grandeur.

At this moment, Wang Zunzhe, who was walking on the right, suddenly flashed towards Ji Que.

Seeing this, Ji Que said, "What's wrong?"

Verun Wang pointed to a house on the upper right side and said, "Face."

The next moment, Ji Que saw a huge head.

This head almost filled the room where giants lived.

It stood there, a face was cut by the window frame, and its shape could be vaguely seen.

When Ji Que saw this head for the first time, the first impression in Ji Que's mind was Shou Tao.

"Birthday?"

At this time, the head that looked like a birthday star suddenly laughed at them, its appearance and voice were particularly frightening.

Ji Que knew why Venerable Wang leaned towards him, because he couldn't help but want to stay away from this thing.

With just one face-to-face meeting, the giant phobia rooted deep in the soul was released all at once.

A group of people wanted to stay away from the head of the birthday star, but at this moment, the head was squeezed out from the door.

Until then, Ji Que and the others realized with horror that this was not a head, but a complete body.

It's just that compared to this head, this body is pitifully small, so it's hard to notice it for a while.

It's hard to imagine that a child-like body can support such a big head.

"I am the old man, I come to give you a long life."

The voice is deep and divine, solemn and solemn.

But one of its giant faces is already smiling, so it looks particularly scary.

"superior!"

Her Majesty Wang gave an order, and everyone's natal objects screamed out, calling on the evil birthday star's head.

If the people in the tree before were regarded as shrimp soldiers and crab generals, then this was the first fairy they met.

According to their understanding, this should be a person from the Changdao Kingdom who inherited the first birthday's skill.

This is the **** of the latecomers.

Bang bang bang!

The head of everyone's natal life, Longevity Star, did not cause much terrible damage.

Because His head was too big and strong, sparks splashed like rain, but there were still only a few depressions, and his body was half staggered.

The change with it was that He smiled more sinisterly, and rushed towards the crowd.

"I am the old man, I come to give you a long life."

He kept repeating this sentence, faster and faster.

Ji Que let down his breath, and the flying sword in the box spun out at high speed, hitting it like a millstone.

There was a muffled thunder explosion, and the air wave rolled into a huge ripple and scattered around.

Shou Xing was knocked to the ground by the sword, and then stood up like a ball, laughing mischievously like a child.

"I am the old man, I come to give you a long life."

Visible to the naked eye, the air in front of him began to distort, which reminded Ji Que and others of the distorted space at the entrance.

"Get out of the way."

At this time, Wang Zunzhe moved his ears and heard the sound of a huge crossbow being pulled.

Everyone dispersed to one side without hesitation.

At the same time, a high-pitched phoenix cry sounded.

A huge fire phoenix flew by and collided with the birthday star.

With a bang, Shou Xing rolled over in the sea of flames, still making a strange sound.

"I am the old man, I come to give you a long life."

But this time, His head, which was dented by the flying swords before, quickly collapsed and dissolved, and it was no longer as solid as gold.

With less than half a cup of tea, the birthday star turned into a puddle of blood and fell there, dying.

The wrestlers who had just pulled the power of the fire elephant all lost their strength one after another, sat down sweaty, and adjusted their breath on the spot.

Ling Qianhu led the rest of the people forward and said, "Go, keep going!"

The burning flames reminded people of a cruel battlefield, and the sound of the phoenix that was still hovering was like a high-pitched battle song, leading everyone to move forward.

The further he walked in, the more Ji Que could perceive the decadence here.

Many of the dust-free jade stairs have collapsed, and many tall and magnificent buildings on both sides are empty.

This reminded Ji Que of the towns that had suffered floods. Even though the floods receded, the houses were still there, but more and more people moved away, leaving only a ruin.

Just then, there was only a slamming sound of the door opening and a whining sound.

"What kind of bird is making noise!"

In the bamboo house, a Taoist who was about ten feet tall emerged.

The height is about ten feet, which can be regarded as pocket-sized in the boundary of Tiangong.

It was considered normal for Ji Que and the others.

But His head is very strange, as if a chamber pot was buckled upside down on his head.

Ji Que couldn't help but asked Wang Zunzhe, "Is that a chamber pot?"

The Taoist seemed to have heard what he said, and said angrily: "You bastard! This is an alchemy furnace, what kind of chamber pot!"

With a bang, the "chamber pot" above His head burst into flames, and the flames shot up tens of feet high, creating a spectacular scene.

As a result, at this time, only a roar was heard, and the butcher rushed out first, followed by the blind aunt.

"You're not dead yet!"

As soon as the words fell, a river of sword light fell and chopped towards the head of the chamber pot.

The flame suddenly split into two, and the Taoist retreated a few steps like bleeding from the head.

"It's you!"

The next moment, the bodies of the two sides slammed into each other, shaking the ground.

"Go on! Leave it to us!" the butcher roared.

Obviously, he has a personal enmity with this Huo Taoist.

Ling Qianhu beckoned, and the rest of the people all went up.

Looking at the burning sea of fire and the river-like light of swords, instead of retreating, everyone felt a sense of heroism.

Fighting God, now they can do it.

The end of the broken stairs is the highest point of this Tiangong group.

The Laojun they are looking for probably lives there.

(end of this chapter)

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