Chapter 369 Hongmeng Tree

(It's almost the Spring Festival, and I'm busy. It may be a little late to update in the future. I'm really sorry.)

The eye of the emperor is equivalent to the eye of heaven in the six senses of Buddhism.

At a glance, it can be seen that he immediately crossed the infinite space barrier. Mo Zhilan's eyes are now, and he can even see the sky-shaking demon king and others who are slowly moving forward.

These people are far away in the space channel, and they seem to notice that someone is spying in the dark, running their mana one after another to blind the way of heaven. But I never thought that Mo Zhilan crossed hundreds of millions of parallel spaces in an independent space and had a panoramic view of their every move.

"Hey hey, look at them coming for the body of the Qingdi. I don't know where Xuanyuan Shaohao has gone?"

In Mo Zhilan's eyes, he saw many people, such as a group of masters of Dayan Kingdom, who entered the door of life. Fortunately, they did not die and plundered for wealth in it.

Even Baili Wuhua, who deliberately framed him, saw that this man was lucky and entered a door full of elixir with Baili Wuyi and Baili Wuyi.

But as far as he could see, he could not detect the trace of Xuanyuan Shaohao. Compared with the demon king and the virtual immortal old man of the witch clan, what he is most afraid of is the emperor's head.

Teenagers become famous, perhaps they can't compare with the older generation of masters. But with good luck, it is the most difficult to kill. This Xuanyuan Shaohao, like him and Di Shitian, is a demon.

There is no boundless luck. The more dangerous it is, the more dangerous it can be.

To deal with such people, they must be killed by thunder. Once they grow up, no one can check and balance. Mo Zhilan is an example. Because of this, his attitude towards Emperor Shitian and Xuanyuan Shaohao is a must-kill.

One mountain does not allow two tigers.

If you want to complain, you can only blame God for letting them meet together, so you have to kill them if you have a chance.

"Let's go, let's continue to search for the treasures of other students."

Although the zombie saint felt that Mo Zhilan's temperament was different, he didn't know what benefits he got by swallowing such a big god's eye.

If he doesn't ask, Mo Zhilan won't say it.

After going out, the zombie saint continued to tell Mo Zhilan that there was the birth gate and that was the dead gate.

Although Mo Zhilan looked at it at a glance at this time, no scene could be hidden from him in each portal. But it still plundered wealth according to what the zombie saint said.

In this way, many people's doors were swept away in a row, and suddenly the whole space suddenly shook, like a sign of an earthquake.

Mo Zhilan looked at the source and saw a blue-green atmosphere rising. With such a strong breath of life, it seems that it is probably the body of the Qing Emperor.

"The body of Qingdi was born. Let's punch quickly and can't let others take the lead!"

The zombie saint is not simple. If you run the magic book and calculate all kinds of things, you can directly know that the corpse of the Qing Emperor was born. This corpse is the most precious treasure in the whole Qingdi's secret collection, and the rest is like the eye of the god of the world king just now, which is also a good thing.

However, compared with the body of Qingdi, it is far from each other, not even a scum.

Mo Zhilan knows this very well. He obtained the body of Emperor Yan. Although he only condensed an incarnation of Emperor Yan, all kinds of benefits are imperceptible, which is by no means comparable to ordinary treasures. It can be said that the body of Emperor Yan completely affects his future growth and is closely related to his future achievements.

"Let's go, don't let Xuanyuan Shaohao get on first!"

Mo Zhilan saw clearly that the people and horses of the witch clan and the demon clan are still behind. It must not be them who opened the body of the Qing Emperor. The only thing left is Xuanyuan Shaohao, the first disciple of Hongfu Qitian.

But is it really him?

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Xuanyuan Shaohao and four military masters stood on a black warship with their hands behind their hands. This is the Taoist weapon of eight thunderstorms, the sky patrol ship. Emperor Fuxi refined it himself and gave Xuanyuan Shaohao to take him to patrol the world.

The sky patrol ship secretly coincides with the heavenly path, moving quietly, and disappearing into the void. No wonder Mo Zhilan can't see that the Taoist instruments refined by the emperor himself can't be ordinary.

Now Xuanyuan Shaohao and the four giants, with the help of the sky patrol ship, enter the portals one by one and search for treasures. They are not afraid to enter the door. Five masters of mixed holes can urge the sky patrol ship to tear any formation, and the passage is unimpeded and rampant.

At this time, Xuanyuan Shaohao and others entered a dead door.

This dead gate is composed of three ancient arrays, which are staggered and run slowly. It seems that three huge grinding discs are constantly rotating, full of the power to crush everything.

"Oh, kill the wolf and kill the battle! Ziwei killing array, the most ferocious of the 108 formations.

Xuanyuan Shaohao was not surprised and was not afraid to see this formation.

The four military masters behind him also didn't care, with a calm momentum and a fearless look in his eyes.

"Sky cruiser, break it!"

Xuanyuan Shaohao gathered the mana of the four masters to stimulate the cruiser, and this unique Taoist weapon suddenly went wild. The black warship seemed to show its fangs, showing its magnificentness, and its recklessness broke out. It broke through the wolf's life-saving array and rushed out of it.

As soon as he came out, he felt a strong breath of life.

"The body of Qingdi was born. Is it the demon clan!"

Xuanyuan Shaohao was the first to feel that when he heard what he said, Chi Ke and others felt it carefully and also noticed something was wrong.

"You can't let the demon clan get the body of the Qing Emperor, otherwise he will restore the mana of the virtual immortal realm in one fell swoop. No one can compete with it."

The achievement of virtual immortals does not depend on accumulation, but on luck.

At that time, heaven and earth work together, and the hero will not be retained.

However, the demon saint used to be a first-class master of virtual immortals. If he wants to return to the peak period, it will not be so troublesome. It is enough to practice step by step.

"The body of Qingdi is the trick I used to attack the virtual immortals. Whoever dares to rob me, let him die!"

Xuanyuan Shaohao angrily urged the sky patrol ship and flew towards the place where the body of the Qing Emperor appeared. Everything in this world is a good luck.

In terms of good luck, Xuanyuan Shaohao is born with great luck. No one can compare with the demon king. Although the witch virtual immortals are highly cultivated, they can't be compared with luck. With the innate gossip fairy art, Fu Xi burned a million years of life, and calculated that the body of the Qing Emperor would fall into the hands of Xuanyuan Shaohao.

But the future is infinite and full of variables, even immortals can't grasp it.

Mo Zhilan's strong luck is not under his own, which makes Xuanyuan Shaohao have a sense of crisis. I haven't felt this way for many years.

The people and horses of the witches and demons also noticed the strangeness one after another, and used their own means to quickly escape to the front of the passage.

The Qingdi Collection is divided into two parts. The outside is a whole space channel, surrounded by tens of thousands of portals. There are four doors.

As for the interior, it is an endless forest. The trees here are very tall, and any tree is thousands of feet high, similar to the peaks outside, like a shrinking tree.

Tong Tianmu? This can also be called Tongtian, but it's just a little smell of Hongmeng tree.

Di Shitian is indeed a demonic figure. His cultivation is so high. Fang Lie, who was not far from him, Mo Tian was left behind. His cultivation has now reached the peak of the six-fold heavenly realm of long life, and half of his foot has stepped into the level of the realm of the king.

This is only the realm of cultivation, and Mo Zhilan dares not easily overcome it in terms of combat effectiveness.

No one would have thought that this outsider from Tianzhou would quietly enter the Qingdi secret collection. Di Shitian himself didn't think so. He met the two old antiques of the White Emperor and the ancestor and demon, and had a deep understanding of the world.

If you don't get any benefits, that's strange.

"Hongmeng Tree, this is the most precious treasure at the beginning of heaven and earth. No Qing Emperor's body can compare with it."

Di Shitian saw a tree in the middle of the forest. The branches and leaves showed a light red color, but only a few hundred feet high. It's far worse than the surrounding trees.

It's just those tall sky trees, but they secretly guard this hundreds of feet of red tree. The body of Qingdi was lying on an altar under the Hongmeng tree.

The eight-pole coffin in the secret burial of Emperor Yan and the Hongmeng tree in the secret collection of Emperor Qing are no less than the innate treasures of the Magic Book of Heaven.

Others only know that the bodies of the ancient three emperors and five emperors are treasures, but they don't know that these innate treasures are also good things.

At this point, Di Shitian knows the most. It was all learned from the mouth of the ancestors, and the White Emperor didn't know it.

Just as he was about to urge the mana to collect the Hongmeng tree, another group of uninvited guests broke in the Qingdi's secret collection. Xuanyuan Shaohao stood on the sky patrol ship, and then went to the center of the forest.

He was stunned when he saw Di Shitian.

Isn't it a demon? Who is the person in this heavenly realm!?

It may be that the same evil characters meet, and each of them has a sense of hostility.

Xuanyuan Shaohao didn't say a word. He pinched the magic seal in his hand and made a thunderous magic spell. This move is said to be a test, but it was beaten out by the head of the emperor, and the giants of the world can't resist it at all. Even if they don't die, they will have to be seriously injured.

Di Shitian's eyes were cold. Such a situation was unfavorable to him and could not fight. He stretched out his hand and pointed, and a sword light shot out, and went to Qingtong Tianjiandao!

Thunder, sword light, bumped together, making a violent roar.

Sword light cut the ground into the gully, and thunder and lightning ran away, like snakes and dragons, flying in all directions.

Taking this opportunity, Di Shitian stepped on his feet and moved out dozens of miles away.

The two of them played with each other, and neither of them showed their skills. This collision was quite the same.

To be honest, this result was a big blow to Xuanyuan Shaohao.

Not only him, but also the last four military masters were stunned and didn't know what to say.

Are demons piling up in the past two days?

In the world of famine, everyone knows the proud son of the young generation. Only those few people are a little worse than Xuanyuan Shaohao.

Originally, when I saw Mo Zhilan, he fought against the demon king of the mixed cave with the cultivation of the realm of creation, which was already amazing and shocking. Who knows that now I have seen another one, and the figure of the heavenly realm can compete with Xuanyuan Shaohao... This is not an ordinary mixed cave giant. The real standing is equivalent to an ordinary virtual immortal.

Is it from Tianzhou again...

The four red-beards looked at each other with a wry smile. If there had been such a proud son in the world, they would have been famous all over the world.

Tianzhou, Tianzhou again!

Is that shabby place with aura full of genius, and evil is not as good as a dog!

I really can't underestimate it.

At this time, two more groups of people arrived in the big forest. Mo Zhilan and the zombie saint together, the demon king and the witch virtual fairyland old man together.