Chapter 173 Jade World

There are only millions of people left in the mechanical clan. Fortunately, in the huge space of Qin Xuan, the accumulated savings of the clan will not survive.

"Heavenly Emperor, the emperor has a deep relationship with our clan. Our clan is willing to follow Di Hao and recreate the glory of the emperor clan!" Su Tong stood up to show his loyalty.

The emperor nodded. Qin Xuan named after the emperor Qin Xuan, which shows the influence of the emperor in the mechanical clan. However, it is difficult for the mechanical clan to conceive the next generation. The mechanical clan is derived from the flesh and blood of the mechanical clan. Men and women can give birth to offspring. If it is a mechanical body, they can only rely on the mother's nest to get the brain nucleus to give birth to the next generation. Speaking of the Shi clan The reproduction is somewhat similar.

"The mother's nest is a living body. Although it was taken away by the Protoss, if the Protoss want to completely grasp it, it can only need to be refined. With the strength of the mother's nest, it will take tens of thousands of years. In these ten thousand years, we must save the mother's nest, otherwise our clan will be in danger!" Shi Tianyan clenched his fist and made a sound.

Dihao shook his head. Shi Tianyan was afraid to underestimate the Protoss. Although the mother's nest is powerful, if the Protos want to refine, it may stimulate the power of faith and the power of the world. A hundred years of the world is enough, so he said, "Guys, according to my guess, the divine world will stimulate the power of the divine world to refine. I'm afraid it won't take a hundred years!"

Su Tong took a breath of cold air. For a hundred years, even with God's help, they can't save their mother's nest!

What can I do? What should I do?

Shi Tianyan is anxious like an ant on a hot pot. One day, the mechanical family will be removed from the heavens.

"Emperor, you must save my family. Now only you can save my family!" Shi Tianyan rushed to Di Hao with a crying voice. Su and others also knelt down and pleaded repeatedly.

Di Hao comforted: "You don't have to worry. Within a hundred years, I will definitely rescue my mother's nest, but you have to step up your practice, establish strongholds in the mechanical world, and try to kill more Protos. I will also send heavenly soldiers to help you!"

In Dihao's plan, the mechanical world should form an effective restraint on the Protoss, and the help of the mechanical clan is an indispensable part.

"The Protoss, here, the emperor will bury you!" Di Hao's eyes flashed by and sent a voice to the Heavenly Emperor Gate, allowing Qin Zhan to take the heavenly soldiers and generals, ware departments and others to enter the battlefield of the Heavenly Palace through the space channel.

Take everyone back to the mechanical world and leave the fearless horn. Di Hao left with the flower fairy. The next battle will be completely theirs. Whether they can succeed or not depends on the ability of Qin Zhan and others.

This is a dead land. The mountains are lonely, the rivers and lakes are turbid, and the white bones are dense. When you step on it, there is the sound of broken bones. In front of it, the gray fog is diffused, the vision is blurred, and even the divine consciousness can not be explored.

"The suffocating smell is so annoying!" Ruolan's little body was buried in Dihao's hair, probed her little head, and her eyes dripped everywhere.

"This used to be the entrance to the Yutian world. In order to enter, all forces fought with the emperors, which was extremely tragic. Although the emperors finally withdrew into the world, the forces of all sides suffered heavy losses and their resentment were too heavy. They have gathered here for many years to disperse!" Di Hao's mood is a little heavy.

Every tragic battle is a hymn to the children of the emperor, and this situation is still staged in the heavens.

Kka!

The crisp bone crack sound spread far away in the quiet place of death. Ruolan grabbed Di Hao's hair from behind to the front. Her eyes glowed and shouted, "There is a soul-gathering flower in front of me. I hear the soul singing from the soul-gathering flower!"

The soul flower is a strange flower that grows in the land of death full of soul power. It is as bright as blood. Once it blooms, it will never wither. The most strange thing is that the soul flower can make all kinds of sounds, including shouts, sorrow, joy and so on.

Rumor, these sounds come from the deep voice of the soul power memory after the soul flower absorbed the soul power. Di Hao just smiled faintly at this rumor. In the world, everything is possible. There is no need to be surprised!

Di Hao accelerated his speed and heard a slight sound of bone fragments in front of him. His consciousness swept over, and there were actually dozens of monks.

"Brother, I just picked the soul flower, went to the sect to refine a furnace of nine-turned soul elixir, survived the nine-day disaster, and was promoted to the Dacheng period. After paying some fairy crystals, you can go to the Taihuang Fairyland!" A young disciple was very excited and kept nagging.

"Six brothers, the sound spread by the soul-gathering flowers will enchant the monks and even burst. If there is no magic piano this time, I will never bring you here!" Although Zhao Yong was modest, he was full of confidence, which made a group of monks who had just entered the disaster period worship him.

The Three Swords Gate is a small sect that has been passed down for thousands of years and is unknown in the battlefield of Tiangong. It has no background and no monks to suppress the array. The biggest wish of the disciples in the door is to survive the heavenly disaster, pay a certain number of fairy crystals, enter the Taihuang Fairyland, and join the Great Fairy Gate.

In front is a soul flower, speed up!

Zhao Yong was familiar with the road and sped ahead. He quickly came to a bright flower yard a few miles away. The soul-gathering flowers were shaped like orchids, three feet long, with gorgeous flowers and charming eyes.

At this time, the soul flower did not spread the sound, as quiet as a virgin, extremely gorgeous, and watched Zhao Yong and others in a daze.

"Brother, these soul-gathering flowers seem to have masters, and the surroundings are clean!" A monk looked around carefully and said cautiously.

"In the battlefield of Tiangong, what falls into your hands is yours!" Zhao Yong laughed. Although this is the entrance range of the Yutian World, it is too far from the entrance. It is said that the disciples of Xianmen go to the front to pick medicine for a longer time. Who will care about it?

A buzzing trill!

Like the trill made by the giant bow string, in an instant, the soul flower burst out with thousands of sounds, roars, roars, roars, and all kinds of sounds instantly annihilated Zhao Yong and others!

A few sounds!

The five monks behind Zhao Yong exploded, and the violent momentum swept all over the world. Zhao Yong and six others hurriedly operated their spiritual power, which stabilized their bodies, but they sweated coldly and quickly sacrificed flying swords and stared at them.

"Who dares to plot the disciples of the Three Swordsmen and stand up!" Zhao Yong roared and the murderous intent surged.

There was silence, and there was no sound. Even the five arrows shot burst and turned into powder, leaving nothing!

"With the cultivation of Shentongjing, he shot five monks during the disaster period, and he was able to retreat completely without being noticed. This girl is very good and did not lose the face of the emperor!" Di Hao saw this scene with a faint smile.

It was an imperial woman who shot. She was just 16 years old and had a big bow on her back. After a blow, she quickly disappeared to the ground, hid and waited for the opportunity.

"Well, if this fairy takes action, these little guys won't poke to death with one finger!" Ruolan looked arrogant, but she grabbed Di Hao's hair and didn't give it away, let alone deal with Zhao Yong's six people.

Dongdong!

The soul-gathering flower suddenly burst into the sound of battle drums, and a burst of golden iron horse, and the fierce fighting sound covered up this area.

Puffy!

The three people behind Zhao Yong burst again, and the bones were left.

Ah, who is it? Stand up!

Zhao Yong's sword splashed and cut in all directions, while the other two were already trembling and frightened.

The soul flower was in a silence. Without any sound, everything calmed down.

Zhao Yong unfolded his consciousness and kept observing all kinds of things. He didn't even let go of the ground, but he still didn't find anything. Di Hao was very satisfied to see this scene.

The little girls of the imperial clan use the simplest charms, stealth charms, escape charms, burst charms, and combine various charms to form different effects. However, Dihao appreciates the little girl's tenacity more. In order to kill the enemy, she can endure and kill the enemy immediately. Even if there is a chance, she does not miss it at all.

Zhao Yong's eyes were fierce. He didn't expect that he would encounter a fierce character when picking soul flowers on the periphery. The most hateful thing is that he doesn't even know his opponent or where to hide.

When the remaining two were killed, Zhao Yong completely lost his patience and cut into the soul flower with a sword spirit. Since someone took care of it, he destroyed it!

Stop!

The little girl jumped out of the ground, with dozens of jade charms in her hand, covering the soul flower, and the big bow was put on three straight thumb thick iron arrows and shot at Zhao Yong.

"Who do I think I am? It turns out that I'm just an emperor's little girl. Humph, you will die today!" Zhao Yong gritted his teeth, cut the shield turned into a sword and jade charm, waved it, and tied the little girl with a golden rope and threw it to the ground.

In front of Zhao Yong in the Mahayana period, the little girl in the magical period had no resistance at all. As soon as she appeared, she caught it and looked at Zhao Yong taking out the magic piano, fluctuating the strings. The sound of the piano calmed down the soul flower and shouted, "You can't touch those flowers, you can't touch those flowers!"

"Haha, I'm here to pick it. Why can't I move? Little girl, do you know that you are much more valuable than these flowers? With you, I can enter the fairy gate, you know, the high fairy gate!" Zhao Yong's eyes flashed with a trace of madness.

In the Tiangong battlefield and fairyland, young girls and boys of the imperial clan can often buy high prices and sacrifice their bodies. These people, refined into external incarnations, are the favorite of some highly cultivated monks. If it weren't for the female body, Zhao Yong would have wanted to take it away.

Qin Bing hates Tao Tao and has a bleak heart. If she dies, can Xiao Tianji still live?

"It's all that person, it's all that person, little Tianji, you must live well!" Qin Bing's eyes left blood and tears, and his brother Qin Tianji lived on the soul flowers.

Zhao Yong quickly collected the soul-gathering flowers and walked to Qin Bing. He smiled ferociously and said, "Little beauty, if it weren't for my pass to enter the fairy gate, I would have told you to receive it now, huh!"

Where are you going? Don't want to get out of here today!" Di Hao stood in front of Zhao Yong like a ghost, cold without any emotion.

"Who are you?" Zhao Yong's forehead oozed a cold sweat and pulled Qin Bing in front of him as a shield.

"Like him, the emperor!" Di Hao pointed to Qin Bing with a bright smile.

What, emperor!

Zhao Yong calmed down. This is the battlefield of Tiangong, but there is no soil for the emperor's life. This guy dares to stand here and die.

But he didn't wait for Zhao Yong to be proud. Di Hao flicked his finger and shot his head with a strong breath. He couldn't close his eyes. Surprisingly, Qin Bing was not happy to see his peers, but was very vigilant.