Chapter 778: Destruction of the Starry Sky and the Divine Prison War Clan

Fifth level Heavenly Lord, one thought can form a world. Although Luo Yunyang didn't know much about this realm, at least one thing was clear to him: the higher the cultivation level of the Heavenly Lord he faced, the greater the possibility that he would be exposed.

There were very few descriptions of the Sixth Level Heavenly Lord, but the one that impressed Luo Yunyang the most was only one sentence, that is, it cannot be named!

Unnameable!

At first glance, these three words give people an extremely weird feeling, but only a being like Luo Yunyang knows how terrible a state of being nameless is.

Now that I am almost sneaking into the Ziyun Universe, if I gain too many benefits from competing for dragons in the world and attract the attention of even one of the three Great Heavenly Lords, my identity may be exposed. .

And once the identity is exposed, combined with the wanted order that has been distributed to every star realm powerhouse, the consequences can be imagined.

Fighting for the dragon in the world has countless benefits, but if you get involved too deeply...

With countless thoughts flashing around, Luo Yunyang took a deep breath. He felt that joining the Zihao Xuanmen this time was a good opportunity.

Although Zihao Xuanmen is still unfamiliar to Luo Yunyang now, it has given Luo Yunyang a stable identity.

After thinking about all this, Luo Yunyang made up his mind to temporarily stabilize himself in this battle between heaven and earth, and then think of other ways to cultivate resources.

Having made up his mind, Luo Yunyang then put his most important energy into the Sutra Storage Pavilion of Zihao Xuanmen. Although there is no top-notch method in it, there are countless things about Ziyun Universe.

Half a year passed by in a flash. During these six months, Luo Yunyang's cultivation level had not improved much, but he had become extremely familiar with Ziyun Universe.

Ziyun Universe is not as stable as he thought. Although the eight continents seem to have never been threatened, in the sky outside the eight continents, there are a large number of fierce fighting going on every day.

"Ziyun has lasted for one hundred thousand years, and the Divine Prison Clan first appeared, destroying Xingtu and other ten major tribes. The stars and rivers were filled with blood, and the heaven and earth wailed!"

"In the 200,000th year of the Ziyun calendar, the three Heavenly Lords faced off against the leader of the Black Cavalry of the Hell Tribe in the Falling Starry Sky. Hundreds of Heavenly Lords fell, the Falling Starry Sky was damaged, the Black Riding Commander was seriously injured and left, and the Falling Starry Sky became a Jedi... "

"Three hundred thousand years after the Ziyun Calendar, the ten legions of the Hell Tribe came again and faced off against them in the sky of the fallen stars. The two sides fought continuously, and the strong ones fell like rain."

"In order to inspire the strong men of Babuzhou, a battle merit system is implemented..."

News about the annihilation of the starry sky kept appearing in Luo Yunyang's mind. Although this starry sky is dangerous, the opportunities are also great.

Not to mention, when the three Heavenly Lords fought against the Black Rider Commander, many Heavenly Lords fell. Although many of the universes in their bodies had exploded immediately, many of them were also preserved.

There are countless opportunities...

Luo Yunyang now feels that he is very poor and has almost reached the point of being stretched. To advance his body's one-dimensional universe, he needs a lot of resources. To advance, the four-dimensional beast of the hole also needs a lot of resources. Even if it is Tianzun's true body, It also requires a lot of resources.

Although he now seems to be somewhat safe hiding in Ziyun Universe, Luo Yunyang feels a sense of urgency in his heart.

That unknown existence is just a shadow but so powerful. If he frees his hands to look for himself, he might be found soon.

If there is not enough strength, not only Luo Yunyang, but also the entire Galaxy human race will hide like mice.

Although hiding, it seems safe, but the feeling of living like a ground rat is not something ordinary people can bear.

To become stronger, you must become stronger quickly!

The main body stepped into Tianzun, and the clone of the four-dimensional beast from Hundong stepped into Tianzun. Only in this way, Luo Yunyang felt that he could truly settle down and live his life.

After walking out of the Sutra Pavilion, Luo Yunyang walked towards the main hall where Zihao Xuanmen released tasks. Luo Yunyang was quite dissatisfied with Zihao Xuanmen's management method.

If it is in the void of the Divine Alliance, a virtual universe, it can be solved.

However, this Zihao Xuanmen is obviously much better than the Divine Alliance Void in terms of military force, but it still has to accept tasks in a special hall.

Compared with the silence of the Sutra Pavilion, there are many people coming and going in this main hall where various tasks are issued. However, most of these people's cultivation levels are in the Galaxy Realm or have just entered the Star Realm Realm.

When Luo Yunyang came, he was wearing a blue robe, which attracted many people to salute him respectfully.

In the eyes of these saluting people, Luo Yunyang saw a trace of respect. Many of these people did not know who he was, but this did not prevent them from respecting Luo Yunyang's cultivation.

The disciples who are responsible for issuing tasks basically have a high status. When faced with some people who issue tasks, they basically ignore them.

But when they saw Luo Yunyang approaching, almost everyone stood up respectfully and said in a deep voice: "I've seen Master Uncle."

"Is there a mission to enter the fallen starry sky?" Luo Yunyang asked lightly, not taking these people's respect seriously.

"Reporting to Uncle Master, the mission of the Falling Starry Sky has always been there, but the Falling Starry Sky is too dangerous, so the founders have admonished disciples below the Universe level to be cautious when entering the Falling Starry Sky."

Below the cosmic realm, consider carefully.

Although it is said in a subtle way, it is actually telling the disciples that it is best not to go to the Destruction Starry Sky. The level there is not something that those of you who have not entered the universe realm can afford.

"I accept a mission! The mission to destroy the starry sky." Luo Yunyang said calmly.

The disciple was stunned for a moment and wanted to persuade him, but Luo Yunyang's expression turned cold and he said, "I have made up my mind."

"Okay, Uncle Master, the teleportation channel to the Fallen Starry Sky will be opened tomorrow. If you must go, Uncle Master, you can take this token and go to the Teleportation Hall tomorrow." The disciple who advised Luo Yunyang said with a hint of emotion in his voice. He said with a hint of helplessness.

"Uncle Master, the elders who go to Destroy the Starry Sky basically go in teams. Uncle Master, you can join forces with other elders to have a greater chance of survival."

Luo Yunyang nodded in greeting to the disciple's kindness, but was not prepared to form a joint team.

Because he really doesn't need to form a team himself.

Although his idle incarnation is at the peak of the Star Realm, his hiding methods make him definitely not weaker than the ordinary two-level Tianzun.

According to the records in the Sutra Pavilion, the most common fights in the depths of the starry sky were those in the cosmic realm. He was not taking risks in the past. Basically, it was just abusing food.

"I understand." Luo Yunyang nodded towards the disciple, turned around and left with the token.

"This uncle seems a bit unfamiliar," when Luo Yunyang left the hall, the discussion started softly.

"Yes, I have never heard of this uncle, but the mark on his body shows that he is really an elder of our Zihao Xuanmen."

"Mo Yunxiao, his registered name is Mo Yunxiao. He was number one on the list a while ago. I didn't expect that he would come to our Zihao Xuanmen."

"Tsk, tsk, I just joined half a year ago, and I'm going to take an adventure in the sky of the fallen star. This is really a bit too risky."

Luo Yunyang didn't take these comments to heart. These people feel strange to them, and I feel strange to Zihao Xuanmen.

If he hadn't met Yuan Mo Tianzun, Luo Yunyang would not have joined the Zihao Xuanmen. Although at this time, he had a high status in Zihao Xuanmen, Luo Yunyang still felt like an outsider.

After resting for a day in his cave, Luo Yunyang came to the Teleportation Hall. Because the Teleportation Hall was not open every day, when Luo Yunyang walked into the Teleportation Hall, there were already a large number of people waiting in the hall.

Just when Luo Yunyang frowned, almost all the disciples who saw him quickly bowed and said: "Uncle, please go first."

Naturally, Luo Yunyang would not refuse such a straightforward invitation to jump in line. As he strolled, he had already reached the middle of the teleportation hall.

In the middle of the teleportation hall, there are not only chairs, but also various spiritual flowers and fruits. Five people, three men, two women, were sitting on chairs made of white jade, chatting.

Their expressions were very leisurely, but the disciples around them were respectful and did not dare to make any sound.

When Luo Yunyang came, a man with a rough face and a cultivation level of the sixth level of the universe looked at Luo Yunyang and said: "Mo Yunxiao, you better not accept the job of destroying the starry sky."

"Our team is full and it is impossible for you to join us."

What this person said made people feel uncomfortable, but Luo Yunyang could feel that this person was giving him kind advice.

As for not allowing him to join their team, Luo Yunyang understood it very well. After all, a team with strong combat effectiveness does not mean that the more people, the better. If the strength of the team is uneven and the coordination is not skilled, it will even reduce the combat effectiveness of a team.

"Thank you, senior brother, but I still have to take a look."

Luo Yunyang's insistence made the rough man look a little ugly. He snorted and said, "That's up to you, but as a senior brother, I still give you a warning. It's best not to enter Three Hundred Thousand Miles into the Destruction Starry Sky. "

"It's not impossible to try your luck outside."

When Luo Yunyang saw this man acting like this, he gave himself a piece of advice, and he liked him even more. He smiled softly and said, "Senior brother, I understand."

"Uncles, the teleportation formation has been activated. Please set off." A disciple from the teleportation hall said respectfully.

The rough man smiled and said, "Okay, let's set off."

"By the way, Mo Yunxiao, as a senior brother, I will give you another piece of advice. Even if you meet someone from the same clan in the sky of the Fallen Star, don't trust it too much."

The rough man laughed and said, "This advice can sometimes save your life!"