Chapter 361 Good scenery on the star stage

When Wang Chan talked to Yuan Tu's ancestor, Xiahou, who fell into the well on that side, had always been scared to death. He couldn't help but roll all the way from the Beidou Heavenly Palace into the middle of the night sky. Yuan Tu's ancestor seemed to swing his sleeves lightly, but he asked him to use all his strength, and he could not control the flying ape outside. He was only rolled up from head to toe by a swift of strong wind. The meteors cut through the sky like a meteor. With only three or five breaths, he didn't know where to fly.

"You have been in this world for a short time, and you still don't understand the ideas of people at my level." Yuan Tu's ancestor laughed a few times, and the layers of white light outside his body surged like waves. In Wang Chan's eyes, he only felt that the people in front of him were clearly close at hand, but he gave people the feeling of being thousands of miles apart as if they were at the end of the world.

The white light that shrouded in the ancestor of Yuantu was in a trance and illusory. If it hadn't been for the same lineage, Wang Chan could instinctively feel that the ancestor of Yuantu in the light on the opposite side was as powerful as a tsunami, and even he would have refused to believe his own eyes.

"External things are external objects, which are fundamental. Everything has nothing to do with the ontology. No matter how powerful it is, it has nothing to do with the road. What's more, as long as the cultivation is done, everything will naturally come naturally. All factions in the world, regardless of good or evil, go to the end of the same way. To the extreme practice, the body is full of pure mana, connecting the void of heaven and earth, endless vitality, nourishing the soul of the original god, nourishing the body. However, those who can reach this realm, the power of power should not be underestimated. It is a trivial matter to raise hands and feet, move mountains and turn mountains. Moreover, our faction is brave and diligent and only seeks strength. Just like my shen, although there is only one wisp, it is me who condensed the evil spirit of the nine stars and manifests it. Although it is not as powerful as the ontology, it is not very powerful, but if you want to kill the Wu family in heaven, it is not difficult, but my movement affects my whole body, early I will be found out at night, and I will pick you up here again, because time is tight, and many things have to be explained to you face to face. Therefore, the man sneaked in from the peeping well.

It turned out that Yuan Tu's ancestor had not returned to the palace for a long time. At this time, he came again after many years. He wanted to attach a wisp of yuan god to the body he had prepared many years ago. It was not as easy to use as his original body. In addition, he had great magical power. He had already predicted many things and asked the body to contribute more. Therefore, in the past half day, he was in the future. In the palace, the sto-god is integrated into the body, the sto-shen is added to strengthen the sto-shen, and finally condenses the stars into the body. And Xiahou always followed the picture and drilled in from the Beidou Heavenly Palace, which was originally used to monitor all kinds of things in the world. Although Yuan Tu's ancestor had known it for a long time, he had the intention to test the surname of Wang Chanxin, so he did not come out.

It was not until the end that Xiahou always pulled Wang Chan out. Only then did he fall from the sky and only released a little bit of his breath, which immediately scared Xia Hou always.

"What's more, the source of the so-called machine skills of the soldiers is still some of the techniques I used to refine puppets, but the gains are very scattered, and they have taken another way by them, integrating some means of the ancient witchcraft, controlling the ghosts and gods, and sealing them into the escape armor, but whether it is made or controlling, it is extremely complex. Miscellaneous. If you want to learn, I have the ability to create a heavenly work here. It is not limited to refining magic weapons, flying swords or puppet organs. There is almost the ability to create things. Why do you have to give up the near and seek far.

"In those years, I sacrificed to the Heavenly Palace, and all kinds of methods were secretly combined with the number of days. There were 12,9,600 palaces of all sizes, not counting the 360 peaks in the palace. Therefore, I searched the world and found many good materials and qualities, full of the palace, and I didn't think about it. Look for a few descendants in it. I can't imagine that my descendants are not in this world at all.

"Haha, haha, the world is changeable, and the secret is full of meaning. If you really want to figure it out, you have to practice to the same extent as me." After saying that, Yuan Tu's ancestor did not stop. Suddenly, his body shook, and the white light rose to the sky, but he rushed all the way to the highest peak in the middle of the heavenly palace.

"It's useless to say more. Now you can follow me to the star picking platform, and I will pass on your method immediately!" The voice came from the sky from afar and rolled down. When Wang Chan heard the words, he was overjoyed. He moved his feet and walked out, while secretly calculating in his heart.

It has been more than two months since he came to this world. Some things that happened around him, and what he has just heard from Yuan Tu's ancestor so far, are all telling him that there seems to be a force pulling him. It is not accidental, but inevitable, or at all. It's man-made.

Although Yuan Tu's ancestor regarded him as a descendant of the next generation and entrusted him to Tiangong, many previous arrangements were not made clear to him. He only had a vague sentence. If he was asked to cultivate his magical power in the future, he would naturally understand. Ren Wang Chan tried to ask, but did not reveal half a word.

Wang Chansheng's surname is straightforward. Although he disdains to care about some common things, his mind is not simple. On the contrary, because everything is out of his mind, he can often see through the surface of things at a glance and point directly to the essence. Now, after a comprehensive look, after careful thinking, I also vaguely know that not only now, even all kinds of things that were originally on the earth, there may be external forces to intervene in the middle.

Yuan Tu's ancestor saw the long river of fate. In order to lead himself to this world, he didn't know how many things he had calculated? The situation is so complicated that I'm afraid it's not clear.

In particular, Yuan Tu's ancestor is not a human being. He was born in the sea of blood, but now he is suppressed in the depths of the sea of blood. The secret in the middle must be earth-shaking.

"In the current situation, as long as you inherit the Beidou Heavenly Palace, it is equivalent to bearing all the grudges of the Yuantu ancestor. It is unimaginable that there are so many enemies."

As Wang Chan walked, he thought that he came out of the flower shop in a blink of an eye. Now he has just come to the Heavenly Palace, and he has never practiced Dafa. Naturally, he does not understand the prohibitions in all parts of the palace, so he does not dare to fly like the ancestor of Yuantu at all, and can only walk with two feet. However, he has been practicing boxing since he was a child, and his body is magical and self-sufficient. Although he walks, he is as fast as the wind. One step is three or five hundred feet, like shrinking and moving, but not a little slower than ordinary people.

The star picking platform is the highest peak in the Beidou Heavenly Palace. From the bottom to the top, it is more than 30,000 feet high. The top of the peak goes straight into the void and looks from afar, but when you see the cold star hanging high, you can really reach out to pick it. Wang Chan went all the way through dozens of extremely vast palaces, silent everywhere, and the door was full of sparrows. Sometimes there were countless powerful breaths in the palace chasing behind Wang Zen and wandering all the way.

But it was many puppets in the palace. They were shocked by his breath and spontaneously came to check. However, Wang Chan ignored it. On the contrary, his figure was like the wind. If there were some breaths from him, he would integrate into the void in all directions, so that these dense thoughts like cobwebs were taken back in an instant. People walked in front of him, and there were countless puppets behind him.

The Beidou Heavenly Palace is really too big. Wang Chan took a big stride and ran with all his strength for an hour before he came to the foot of the mountain of the star-picking platform. Then he pointed to the ground and galloped up. After another meal, he stepped on the ground under his feet. Only then, he suddenly became cheerful in front of his eyes and smelled the familiar star evil spirit.

On the platform of the top of the mountain, there is nothing. Only a pool in the middle is built with crystal clear white jade. The whole top of the star picking platform is shrouded in a nebula. In a space with a size of dozens of mu above the head, it is so clear that you can see the stars in the infinite distance. Empty, coexisting with the stars, do not move around, just fixed on the top of the head, which is really strange to the extreme.

The golden-red sun is really essence, the white Taiyin essence, and the power of the stars shining like water seem to have been applied in the air with all kinds of silk threads, pouring down like flowing water. The stars splashed, and the whole star picking platform is like a huge funnel, gathering the light of the stars all over the sky. , turned into a ten-acre thick column, one after another, fiercely inserted into the white jade pool.

These starlight are completely endless, not like what Wang Chan saw at all. The green gray and cold moon, the stars are dotted, but brilliant, uncontrollable, and countless lights are formed into a clear, as if they were the essence.

Yuan Tu's ancestor was not on the star picking platform, but Wang Chan was not in a hurry. He only came to the edge of the white jade pool step by step, stretched out his head and looked down, and saw that the pool was surrounded by stars, and a pool of water waves were sticky and thick, all condensed from infinite starlight.

Then looking at it from afar, I only saw all over the heavenly palace, countless rays of light rushing to the sky, and there were 129,000,600 palaces all over the sky. The stars corresponded one by one, one by one, one, as if concrete and shrinking, bringing the whole starry sky together.

These are all the void passages opened by the ancestor of Yuantu, from the Beidou Heavenly Palace to the stars of the sky, and opened up countless winds, thunder and fires, and space barriers with boundless mana, so as to introduce the starlight into the middle of a small pool.

"Hey hey, hey hey, you're here, just come down to my star pool to wash the dust!" The thunder-like laughter suddenly came out from the depths of the pool, and then the light flashed, and the stars in the pool shook, and a bucket-like white gas broke out of the water, as if a dragon came out of the abyss and rushed into the sky in the blink of an eye.

The white gas, shining brightly, rushing like the sound of the water surging tide, only running up, and the python seemed to circle Wang Chan's waist twice, and then pulled it and fell into the pool.

Wang Chan only felt that his body sank, diving like a mountain in all directions. His body submerged into the depths of countless stars little by little. The light in front of him was bright and white, and he couldn't see anything clearly, but his body obviously felt a little unswerable. The limbs and bones clicked, and the bones were messy. I knew that the water waves in this pool were all condensed by star power, and every drop was heavier than Mount Tai. If it hadn't been for the ancestral god outside, I'm afraid that before people completely fell inside, their bones would have been crushed into pieces--

(to be continued)