Chapter 680 Return to Hometown

The seven divine holes sank into the new body of Zhuge. Suddenly, the hazy purple light overflowed from his body, the purple nebula was lingering, and the seven divine holes were shining. Zhuge B no Liang sat cross-legged on the ground, the big hole on his chest was perfectly integrated with the seven stars, and the last seven stars flew out of the spiritual cover of Zhuge Bu Bu Liang, hanging on his head, and a Big Dipper curtain fell down to cover it.

A fierce force burst out from Zhuge Fuliang's body.

"Rumble!"

The whole cave shook, and this turbulent force flew out of the Zhuge's bright spiritual cover, raging violently, and the cave was destroyed in an in an unknown moment. And the iceberg suppressed on the crypt was also crushed by this violent force, and a bottomless pit appeared within hundreds of miles.

Everything was destroyed, but only the location of the demonless old man was safe and sound.

At this moment, the old man nodded deeply: "This body is originally a seven-star treasure body, which can be perfectly integrated with the divine cave. It is really a match made by nature."

"Ah!"

At this time, Zhuge Fuliang couldn't help roaring wildly. Between the thick black hair and long hair, two wisps of white hair added a little ethereal meaning to it.

"Senior, I want to retreat for a few years to restore my peak strength." Zhuge Fuliang said.

"Well, I will always be here during this period. Don't worry." The old man Wumo nodded and said.

Zhuge Fuliang nodded gratefully, and then his body disappeared from the void. When he appeared again the next moment, he was already on the ancient star in the fifth cave. Here, the time of several years is equal to hundreds of years. Zhuge Buteng is confident that he can recover his original strength. Although his cultivation has been brushed down now, his realm is still there. It is only a matter of time to restore the peak power.

Looking at the disappearance of Zhuge's figure, the demonless old man took a deep breath and whispered, "So... I also feel like I'm doing another thing."

The next moment, the demonless old man smashed the void and was already in the sky of the lost city when he appeared again.

At this moment, the original turbid eyes of the demonless old man were shining, and two red lights spewed out of his eyes, shooting dozens of meters like substance. The devilless old man carefully glanced around the divine city. Finally, his eyes stopped at the place where the Xianjun Tower stood.

"I found it, it's really here!" The demonless old man's eyes were full of rainbow light and said with joy.

"Rumble!" Then, the demonless old man raised his hand and waved his hand. A powerful force captured the whole lost divine city, and the huge city was suspended in the air. Under the divine city, in addition to the huge sinkhole leading to Taixu, in the place where the Xianjun Tower once stood, a shocking dragon roar recalled that a five-clawed golden dragon soared into the air. The sacred ancestral dragon head was majestic and dignified, and vigorous, and the dragon's body circled for thousands of miles, just like a The golden mountains straddle the sky.

"Wo!"

The dragon roared loudly, and the sky and the earth trembled. It seemed that the whole Kyushu became uneasy at this moment.

"The ancestral dragon vein of the northern region! Sure enough, it's hidden here!" The devilless old man said excitedly.

In the Honghuang Fairyland, each large area has an ancestral dragon vein that has existed for tens of thousands of years, which is the foundation of the large area. Twenty thousand years ago, the northern region of the Honghuang Fairy Land collapsed because of a big war. When it was willing to be on the shore, the ancestral dragon vein of the northern region disappeared, and the large area that lost the ancestral dragon vein would become a wasteland and the aura would be exhausted. An inch of grass does not grow.

"So that's it. Who has such a great magical power to hide the ancestral dragon vein in Kyushu and prepare for the future war." The demonless old man muttered in a low voice.

At this time, the magic-free old man's fingers cut open the void, and a beautiful woman appeared in the arms of the magic-free old man, quiet and peaceful. Although the delicate face has no vitality, it is still so charming and suffocatingly beautiful.

That's the body of Zhuque Xianjun.

There was a trace of tenderness in the eyes of the demonless old man. The beautiful woman in his arms slowly flew up, and finally merged into the ancestral dragon vein in the air. Then, the demonless old man also jumped up and got into the ancestral dragon vein.

The whole Fengmang mountain range has been sealed, and I'm afraid no one can solve the seal set by the demonless old man in this world.

In the underground space under the Fengmang Mountains, the Zulong, which stretches for thousands of miles, lay quietly in the air, as if he had fallen into the scene. In the ancestral dragon vein, the body of the rosefinch fairy was warmed in it, while the demonless old man quietly waited beside the body of the rosefinch fairy.

Time flies, and I don't know how many years have passed. The underground world under the Fengmang Mountains is like winter all year round. It is day all year round, and you can't feel the passage of time at all.

But one day, the whole Fengmang Mountains moved, the sky and the earth shook, and a long roar filled the world. Even the sleeping ancestral dragon vein opened its eyes and looked into the distance, as if it was cooperating with the previous long roar and making a shocking sound of dragon chanting.

In the sky thousands of miles away, the space was distorted, and a figure flew out of it.

Zhuge is not bright, with his burly figure and his arms open. In his body, the violent spiritual power is like thousands of troops and horses galloping and roaring. The skin on the body shows a purple glaze-like brilliance. And his original black hair has turned white at this moment. Although his appearance has not changed, his hair is black and white, and there has been a vicissitudes of life.

"I'm back!" Zhuge Fuliang looked up to the sky and roared, laughing loudly, and the laughter filled the world.

At this time, Zhuge Bright's cultivation has been cultivated for hundreds of years in the ancient star, and finally recovered its original cultivation and progressed to a state where it could not be too virtual and perfect. Moreover, after this disaster of life and death, Zhuge Buliang vaguely felt that his realm had been further improved, and it seemed that he was about to break through and enter the field of half-step immortals. Only the last layer of window paper has not been broken.

"There is still one step left..." Zhuge Buliang sighed in a low voice, but there was not much loss on his face. On the contrary, he felt an unprecedented sense of comfort. He felt that he was only half a step away from the realm of immortals. In a year, he could take the most critical step towards the fairy path.

"Wo!"

In the distant air, there was a shocking sound of dragons.

Zhuge Bu Liang frowned frivolously and said in surprise, "What's going on? What a powerful dragon spirit."

After saying that, Zhuge Fuliang moved and appeared directly over the divine city thousands of miles away.

A five-clawed golden dragon lies over the divine city, and the huge dragon body is like a huge mountain. The real dragon breathed, and the golden rainbow was dozens of miles long.

"Is this the ancestral dragon vein mentioned by the demonless predecessors? It's simply horrible. Compared with it, the dragon spirit vein is simply a little witch, and the stone is more than a mountain. Zhuge didn't help smacking his tongue.

"Hmm?" At this time, Zhuge Butang noticed the demonless old man and the rosefinch immortal in the ancestral dragon vein. He couldn't help but be a little stunned and muttered in a low voice, "Is it... Does the demon-free predecessor want to resurrect the rosefinch fairy with the help of the ancestral dragon vein? Shit, I killed her descendants. Will the rosefinch fairy talk to me after he is resurrected..."

Zhuge Butang muttered in his heart, but at the thought of the presence of the old devil, it should not be.

In the ancestral dragon vein, the rosefinch fairy lay there quietly, while the demonless old man quietly guarded her side. Zhuge Buting called twice tentatively, but the demonless old man didn't seem to hear it at all.

With a sigh, Zhuge Wuliang looked at the exit of this space. Anyway, he didn't know when the demonless old man would wake up. He was not in a hurry to return to the Honghuang Fairyland for a while. It was better to go back to Kyushu again.

Thinking about it, Zhuge Fuliang's body moved, and a thousand miles away turned for a moment. When he appeared again, he was already under the Wanyin Valley. At this moment, in the valley of Wanyin, there is a layer of powerful prohibition. It must be the devilless old man who doesn't want the practitioners of Kyushu to enter the Lost God City.

This powerful prohibition, looking at the whole of Kyushu, almost no one can break it.

Zhuge Buteng also took a lot of effort to find a gap and drilled out and appeared over the Fengmang Mountains.

The sky in Kyushu is still blue, the sky is clear, and the familiar breath is coming. Zhuge can't help taking a long breath. As soon as the divine consciousness moves, it has enveloped a place within a radius of thousands of miles, with a panoramic view of every inch of land.

At this time, Zhuge Bulang found that there were hundreds of practitioners in the mountains in the distance. He must have been responsible for the investigation of the situation of the Zhengdao Alliance and the Demon Sect, which had been driven out by the demonless old man.

At this moment, these people also seemed to see Zhuge Buting fly out of the Wanyin Valley, but no one dared to come forward. Naturally, they knew that there were immortals guarding the Wanyin Valley at this time. This person could come out of the Wanyin Valley, and he must be with the immortals.

Zhuge Fuliang didn't say anything. He flashed in mid-air and disappeared. When he appeared again, he came to a small city.

"Qingyang Town... I didn't expect that after hundreds of years, this town would be more lonely than before. Zhuge Buteng whispered, and his heart was quite melancholy. This is the place where he lived in his childhood and the place where he came to this world to be born. For Zhuge Butliang, he has a special feeling.

"Hmm?" At this time, Zhuge Butang found that there were immortals in the city, and there were a large number of immortals. He couldn't help but be amazed. He didn't expect that Qingyang Town, a small mortal city, was now a city of immortals. Although it was a city of immortals, it was a little dilapidated and seemed to have experienced the baptism of war.

"Boom!" I don't know when a dark cloud covered the sky, and the rain fluttered down, and the rain and fog shrouded the small city.

Zhuge Butang did not use spiritual power to protect his body, but let the rain hit him. He walked through the rain curtain on the streets of Qingyang Town. Some practitioners from the past saw Zhuge Fuliang's strange behavior and cast surprised eyes one after another.

Not long after, Zhuge Fuliang came to the place where the Zhuge family was.

The Zhuge family no longer exists. Instead, it is a relatively luxurious palace. There are two people standing at the gate of the palace. From the breath, it can be judged that they are two immortals, but their cultivation is the most common foundation period and rotation period.

"Who are you? This is the city owner's mansion, and you are not allowed to break through.

Seeing Zhuge Fuliang walking wet from the rain, the two repairers blocked him and said. His eyes glanced at Zhuge Buliang's body. They can have their cultivation. Even if they have heavenly eyesight, they don't want to see Zhuge Buliang's cultivation.

"Your city owner asked him to come out." Zhuge said lightly.

"Do you want to see the city owner?" The monk in the spiral period glanced at Zhuge and said, "The city owner has been busy recently. You'd better come again another day."