Chapter 242 Control the Marta

Chapter 142 Control the World Tower

Without any hesitation, Ziyun stretched out his hand to lift an empty giant altar, swam quickly in the air, and fell all the long-year-old minced meat into the giant altar, so that even long live can still be reborn. In the giant altar, long live can't think of growing up. Of course, the premise is that no one will open the giant altar. The possibility of releasing long live is still relatively weak.

"Roar."

There is a huge roar in a giant altar, which sounds very far away, but Ziyun knows that this should be the roaring dog that has escaped into the giant altar chased by long live. According to the strength of the world, the warcraft that has reached the ninth level of strength, if it can subdue the roaring dog, for itself, This is a powerful help. Thinking of this, Ziyun opened the giant altar where the roaring dog was located. A huge figure ran out of the giant altar and came to the air. Gradually, the figure became bigger and bigger, forming a body of about eight meters. The slender roaring dog gave people great pressure, and the muscles on its body were like Taoist steel. Iron condensed in general, giving people a feeling of strong power,

"Master, be careful, let's deal with this beast." Jinnu felt the murderous air emanating from the roaring dog. He shouted coldly and stood in front of Ziyun. He looked at the roaring dog coldly, thinking about how to kill the roaring dog.

If before, when there was no Ziyun around, Jinnu would not have this idea at all, because with the strength of Jinnu, there are few people in the world who can be dangerous to Jinnu. Warcraft, and only the old guy who lives in the depths of the wilderness can compete with Jinnu, but if the five slaves are Together, what other forces in the world can make the five slaves feel dangerous? Not at all.

But it's different now. Now the strength of the five slaves is only the realm of the seven-star king. Their current strength is obviously a very difficult thing to kill this ninth-order warcraft, and it is a very difficult thing. Jinnu can't help but feel a little worried. If Ziyun suffers any injury. What's the face of the five slaves to survive? Thinking of this, the five slaves exuded a strong momentum all over their bodies. It was enough to make the asthma dog dare not do it.

Ziyun looked at the roaring dog floating in the air and smiled faintly. The roaring dog, the strength of the ninth-order warcraft, for Ziyun's current strength, there is no possibility at all to kill the roaring dog, but Ziyun felt that the roaring dog did not want to hurt himself at all. Ziyun smiled and said to The roaring dog stretched out his hand and said, "Are you loyal to me? Be loyal to me, and I will give you freedom.

The eyes of the roaring dog turned, and the six people in front of him gave themselves a feeling of infinite power. Moreover, it also made the roaring dog feel hesitant, because the strength of the five slaves made the roaring dog feel overwhelmed. It seemed that the strength of the five slaves was very strong, but the perception felt that the strength of the five slaves was nothing more than that, but It is the momentum of their bodies. It is impossible to exude without the nine-day realm, and the most important thing is Ziyun. This special young man makes the roaring dog feel the heart throbbing. Although the strength of the young man in front of him is not so strong, it always makes the roaring dog feel the strength of this young man. It must be able to achieve an invincible existence, and the ordinary knife in Ziyun's hand, the black light on the knife, made the roaring dog feel dangerous.

The word freedom, has not been heard for a long time. Since it was * in the Marta, the roaring dog no longer thinks about freedom all the time. It can break through the shackles of this huge altar and live freely between heaven and earth, but now, its freedom is It is to grasp it in the hands of this young man, which makes the roaring dog feel very angry, but there is no way, because the fact is that in perception, this young man can have unparalleling strength and the ability to smash this shackle with a knife, but he does not have this strength.

"Roar." The roaring dog roared, and the voice did not have a sense of anger. Instead, it made people feel the feeling of the roaring dog's begging for mercy. This is the voice of obedience. Ziyun smiled faintly. The roaring dog, the ninth-order warcraft, is enough to make a qualitative improvement in its strength again. However, Ziyun suddenly thinks of the city of freedom. The two people, thinking of the white tiger, don't know how they are now. However, thinking of Zhang Aotian's strength and the old man's strength, they should not have too much danger in living in the city of freedom.

"Very good, you made a very correct decision." Ziyun said with a faint smile. Ziyun's divine consciousness immediately spread out and enveloped the roaring dog in it. The roaring dog did not have any resistance and accepted Ziyun's master and servant contract.

"What we need to do now is how to take the Marltar for ourselves." Ziyun touched his chin and said to himself. Since entering thewan bao ta, Ziyun has had the idea of turning thewan bao ta into his own. Now it is the key to turning his ideas into reality. How can he take thewan bao ta into his own? This is what Ziyun needs to think about. After all, the function of thewan bao ta is too much. Powerful, and there is also the mother soil to participate in it. If you want to recover thewan bao ta, you have to turn the mother soil into your own.

Ziyun unfolds the supreme divine realm. The wholewan pagoda is covered in the divine realm of Ziyun. A little golden light appears in the divine realm of Ziyun. These are the light of the mother soil. Ziyun can clearly sense their existence, but how can we take these mother soils for ourselves, but let Ziyun feel It is very helpless. Even if my divine consciousness is very powerful, there are too many of these mother soils. Do I need to refine these mother soils one by one? In this way, even if Ziyun has been here for tens of thousands of years, Ziyun can't believe that he still has the ability to refine all these mother soils.

"Rumble······"

Ziyun suddenly felt that his divine realm was rapidly collapsing. Countless golden light rushed into the divine consciousness of Ziyun, shooting through the divine realm of Ziyun. Finally, the divine realm of Ziyun collapsed, and Ziyun hurriedly withdrew his divine consciousness. The attacks launched by so many mother soils were not what Ziyun could at all. Resisting.

To Ziyun's surprise, when Ziyun took back his divine realm, the mother soil mixed in the divine realm also rushed into the spiritual sea of Ziyun with the divine realm of Ziyun. This change made Ziyun feel at a loss, which was simply unexpected.

So much mother soil suddenly poured into the spiritual sea of Ziyun. Ziyun felt a headache. This feeling was like ten thousand ants entering the spiritual sea of Ziyun. It was eating the consciousness of Ziyun. This pain made Ziyun unbearable.

"Ah." Ziyun shouted loudly and was in a coma.

Wunu and the roaring dog didn't know what happened to Ziyun. They both wanted to check it out, but the five slaves immediately blocked the roaring dog and stared at the roaring dog coldly, so that the roaring dog did not dare to make unnecessary movements. They could only roar in a low voice and reluctantly look at Ziyun outside.

When the five slaves saw that the roaring dog did not dare to come forward, he half squatted on the ground and checked Ziyun's body. He didn't want other changes in Ziyun's body. After checking, the five slaves were puzzled. Now Ziyun's body is not harmful. It can be said that Ziyun's body is perfect now, and there is no wound at all. Yes.

The water slave hurriedly released his consciousness and probed into the spiritual sea of purple clouds. This time, it made the water slave cry in pain. His body shook like lightning, and his body was blown away.

The four golden slaves looked at the pale water slaves and revealed surprise in their eyes. You know, although the strength of the five slaves has now weakened, the spiritual power of the five slaves is still the strength of the nine-day realm, which can illuminate the spiritual power of the nine-day realm as a harmful energy. So far, the five slaves have not found anything that can With such a powerful energy, it can become such a powerful oppressive force on the spiritual power of the strong in the nine-day realm.

"What happened?" Jinnu's cold voice also changed, mixed with a worried voice.

The water slave frowned. Just now, he explored his divine consciousness into the spiritual sea of the purple cloud, but found that the whole spiritual sea of the purple cloud turned into a starry sky. The whole spiritual sea was full of countless golden light. When his divine consciousness entered the spiritual sea of purple clouds, these The golden light launched an attack on his divine consciousness, so what happened just now happened. Originally, the water slave thought that these golden lights would follow his consciousness into his spiritual sea, just like the purple cloud, but unexpectedly, these golden light was just the water slave. The divine consciousness was just repelled, and did not follow the divine consciousness of the water slave into the spiritual sea of the water slave.

This makes the water slave wonder why these golden lights enter the spiritual sea of purple clouds and why they don't enter their own spiritual sea. Do these golden lights want to occupy the spiritual sea of purple clouds? That's where the soul of Ziyun is located.

The five slaves were extremely anxious, and Ziyun was even more anxious in his coma. These golden lights were like invaders one by one, occupying the spiritual sea of purple clouds. The original souls in his spiritual sea were being swallowed up by these golden lights one by one, and their strength was rapidly decreasing, which made Ziyun have no intention. Force, there are too many golden lights, countless.

"All these golden lights are the mother soil." Ziyun suddenly felt the body of these golden lights. These golden lights turned out to be the mother soil form one by one, just the current appearance, which made Ziyun a little unable to react.

"Why did this happen?" Zi Yun shouted angrily in his heart, but he was so powerless.

Just when Ziyun wanted to give up, the fragments of the Donghuangjing in the Linghai emitted thousands of golden rays and rushed to the mother soil. All the way, the mother soil did not have any chance to fight back, and even had no chance to escape. All of them were shrouded in the fragments of the Donghuangjing.

When these mother soils were shrouded in the light emitted by the fragments of the Eastern Wasteland Sutra, the mother soil seemed to have changed from a grumpy child to a three-good teenager. It stayed quietly in the spiritual sea of purple clouds and remained motionless. When the golden light from the fragments of the Eastern Wasteland Sutra would After these mother soils turned into three good teenagers, the fragments of the Eastern Wilderness Classic also restored the image of the past. The golden light was taken back by the Eastern Wilderness, and the Linghai fell into peace again.

"What the hell is going on?" Zi Yun looked at what happened in his spiritual sea and was at a loss.

When Ziyun's consciousness swept over these mother soils again, something more surprised Ziyun happened. These mother soils automatically moved autonomously again. Countless mother soils gathered together and finally formed the shape of a high tower.

Through divine consciousness, Ziyun can clearly perceive that the shape of this tower is the shape of thewan bao ta, but now this tower exists in its own spiritual sea.