Heavenly Lord of the Myriad Realms

Chapter 129: Why not return? (1)

The enchantment shield of the Lingling battleship shivered slightly, and among the tiny shackles, a huge group of **** waves splattered. A head-shaped sea beast smashed the bones on the enchanted shield, but the other sea beasts continued to slammed into the head.

Chu Tian hand presses on a crystal ball on the main console, feels the energy consumption of the Lingjing furnace, and punches a red button on the main console.

The low whistling sounded through the huge ship. In the sound of '呜呜', the wolf demon of the brigade rushed out of the cabin. They stood neatly on the deck and held a special spear with a length of three feet. The assaulted sea beast stabbed the past.

More wolf demon holding a special strong bow, shooting a javelin-like arrow to these ferocious sea beasts.

With dozens of sectarian servants, Chutian has crushed their values ​​to the extreme these days. While refining the battleships of the spirits, he also allowed these spiritual people to refine a large number of weapons.

The spear easily penetrates the body of these sea beasts, and the arrows hit the sea animals with these indignations and sieves.

The blood spread rapidly in the rapid flow of ocean currents, and strange whistling sounds came from far away. Some blood-thirsty sea beasts and sea fish smelled **** and began to approach the sea quickly.

After a short tea time, tens of thousands of bizarre sea beasts and sea fish have been smashed together with this strange sea beast. The two sides are mixed together, and the waves on the sea are rolling and the blood is splashing. The sea beasts can no longer take care of the Chutian group of people, and the battleships of the spirits have left the battle group and quickly gone.

The wolf demons laughed on the deck again and again. They used chains and special hooks to drag and drop hundreds of sea beasts and big fish. They drove these prey on the deck, and the internal organs were thrown directly into the sea, and these **** prey were divided and eaten, and each one was excited and screamed.

Yan Xiuer looked at Chu Tian and smiled and nodded. "Alright, with these guys, it can save a lot of effort."

Chutian ‘hehe’ smiled a few times, glanced at the 戮天金人 on the deck, no snoring.

The battleship of the Lingling is thus moving in the direction of the current.

The red sun, the green moon, and the sky stars are crossed over their heads from time to time. The sky is spinning and the stars of the sun, the moon and the stars are getting bigger, bigger than the sun, moon and stars they saw under the sky of Dajin. Dozens, hundreds or even thousands of times.

Especially when the red sun glides from their heads, the whole sky is occupied by the huge figure of the red sun, like the real red light rules everything, the sea is burned and tumbling, the terrible steam fills the void, and it is everywhere. The huge whistling of the sea fish and sea animals.

A magical force shelters these sea fish and sea beasts, letting the sea water boil, they are unharmed under high temperature cooking.

On the contrary, the battleships of Chutian and others are steamed and steamed every time. In order to withstand the high temperature around them, the battleships of the spirits have to open the enchantment shields at full power. The daily consumption of the reserve Lingjing is an astronomy. digital.

In this way, for a long time, most of the strange sea animals that did not open their eyes attacked every day, but they were easily killed by Chu Tian and others.

Gradually, everyone is accustomed to this monotonous but not boring sea life, the tiger vigorously teaches the tiger demon every day with Hu Xiaotian, and the dog teaches the secrets of the wolf demon every day, and the bird flies with a large group of albatross every day. The old black is jumping from the sea from time to time, flying with the battleships all the way to the waves...

Chutian squats in the main control cabin every day and never leaves easily.

Yan Xiuer and others were looking for a house on the ship floor, and they settled down with peace of mind. Every day, when the sun rises, Chutian can see that Xiu Xiuer opened the shell of the dragon on the top of the building, and took a strange purple red light from the rising red sun.

Every day, when the green moon is floating, he can also see the ghosts and the sorrows of the two ghost women floating in the sky above the building, and the absorption of the Qingyue mouth is a glimpse of the water flowing through the eyes. Did not enter their bodies, Chutian can clearly feel that their cultivation is in rapid improvement!

It seems that because it is too close to the moon, there is a qualitative improvement in the concentration and purity of Yuehua, which is of great benefit to the evil spirits of the ghosts.

These days, the Chu Tie Tu and other homes under the Chu dynasty have also become full of enthusiasm, and the atmosphere is strong.

He traveled for a little more than half a month. It was already a month away from the island. He was smashing a roast fish in the main control room and suddenly heard a strange roar in front.

He dropped most of the grilled fish, grabbed a rag and rubbed his hand, and walked to the floor-to-ceiling crystal window of the main control cabin, and looked forward in the past.

Just in front, on the black lacquered sea, a square obelisk stood tall. Through a distance of hundreds of miles, Chutian can clearly see the details of the surface of this monument. The large and beautiful winds and clouds are rolling, and there are countless strange animals and birds that are looming in the wind and the road. The center position of the monument, from top to bottom, is a line of purple dragons with a leading phoenix!

‘Heavenly sorrow, all the people are weeping, the road ahead is absolutely good, it’s better to go back’!

Different from the sacred and sacred sacred gods of the "Dream of Dreams", this line of purple sacred gods is also beautiful and generous in the shape of the leading phoenix, but each stroke has a slap in the face. The charm.

That's right, it's killing!

If you say that the "Dream of the Dream" is a **** of dignity, sitting in the clouds with a smile overlooking all beings; this line of purple sacred gods on this stone tablet is a slaughter of hundreds of millions. The devil of the soul, the mouth licking the blood, with a sly malicious, '嘎嘎' smirked and cast the most malicious curse to Cangsheng.

Chu Tian looked at the giant monument from a distance of more than 100 miles. His gaze just touched the purple scorpion on the monument. He felt a pain in his body and his brain was violently rolling, like someone. When the head gave him a knife, he screamed with a sigh of blood, flying from an invisible force in front of the crystal window, and hitting a bulkhead outside a dozen feet.

The big mouth squirted blood, and the pores spurted out a large **** fog. Chutian felt like a lemon in the juicer. A terrible killing of the killings was madly crushing everything and trying to crush him. Into the smash, he completely turned into nothing.

"Don't look at anything in front! Everyone, look back!"

While spitting blood, Chutian screamed loudly, and the harsh whistling sound spread throughout the entire battleship.

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