Text Chapter 915: The Origin of the Monster Clan!

Three hours later, the two monster warships, which had been delayed for a long time in the super strong sandstorm, staggered and hovered over the southwestern coastline of the Silver Continent.

Because of the obstruction of the sandstorm, they were a full hour and a half behind the expected time. They lost track of the target many times along the way, and they did not re-lock until 20 minutes ago.

On the evil spirit detector, a faint stream of light stretched straight towards the sea, disappearing into the depths of the rough water.

Judging from the spread of the evil spirit, the other party should have jumped into the sea half an hour ago.

This is a very awkward time.

If the other party didn't respond, he wouldn't be able to escape very far in half an hour by diving alone. If he cast a net and searched, he might be able to catch up.

However, looking at the carefully planned appearance of the other party along the way, it is hard to believe that the other party has not hidden one or two magic weapons that can sneak at high speed on the bottom of the sea.

Patriarch Youquan, Heiba ​​and many masters in the Youfu army looked at the boundless sea and fell into deep thought.

Although he encountered many setbacks along the way, Patriarch Youquan's anger was restrained completely, and there was no trace of joy, anger, sorrow or joy on Gujing's faceless face.

"go back!"

Patriarch Youquan suddenly raised his voice.

"What?"

Hei Ba was stunned, "Is this how the target escapes?"

"With the opponent's level of cunning, if he wanted to escape, he would have already arranged support and more traps on the bottom of the sea. We will definitely not be able to catch up!"

Patriarch Youquan quickly said, "But I'm even more afraid that the other party is trying to divert the tiger away from the mountain!"

"At this moment, most of the elites of the Youfu Army have been brought out by us, and the only thing left in the Chaos God's Tomb is the seriously injured Maelstrom!"

"What if the other party's purpose in the first place was not to escape, but to attract our attention, and then kill the carbine and rescue the Fire Ant King?"

Hei Ba gasped, his solid carapace trembling slightly.

"If that's the case. Then we still have a chance to catch each other!"

Ancestor Youquan's sinister smile seemed to be deeply imprinted on his face with a branding iron!

...

The northern part of the Silver Dead Desert is thousands of kilometers away from the Free Wind Area and the Tomb of the Chaos God. A black shadow clings to the desert, galloping like lightning, and gradually draws a huge arc, plundering towards the tomb of the Chaos God.

It was Li Yao.

If it was purely for escape, he would not need to spend so much.

His plan is the same as the ancestor Youquan guessed. It is to use himself as a bait first, divert the tiger away from the mountain, and mobilize all the elites of Youquan Patriarch and Youfu Army to the west coast of Baiyin Dead Desert. It is best to lure them to search deep into the sea.

As long as he buys half a day, it will be enough for him to go back to the Chaos God's Tomb and rescue the Fire Ant King!

If they're lucky, they can capture a monster battleship, rescue a large number of prisoners, and then slowly plan their next move.

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Li Yao's flashy figure, after a slight tremor in his arms. He stopped abruptly.

He knelt on one knee in the desert, took off the eye protection chip, spit out a mouth full of wind sand, and took out a metal sheet engraved with colorful cloud patterns from his arms.

At this moment, this sheet is being driven by the talisman array, sending out weak vibrations.

"Been seen through?"

This was arranged by Li Yao, a small monitoring link.

When he fled to the west coast of the Silver Death Desert, he dropped hundreds of magic weapons for sensing evil spirits in the desert. These silver-white magic weapons were the size of marbles and scattered into the silver desert. It can't be distinguished at all, and it will be completely covered by quicksand in a day at most.

These magic weapons, like the spar bombs, are within three days. Using the materials in the Qiankun Ring and the Chaos God's Tomb, it was randomly pieced together. Its purpose is very simple. As long as it senses a strong evil spirit passing by, it will release an extremely weak spiritual wave, which makes the receiving talisman in his arms Array. Send out a weak vibration.

In Yimapingchuan, the uninterrupted silver dead desert, the transmission distance can reach thousands of kilometers.

The first vibration of the receiving talisman was half a day ago when the ancestor Youquan caught up.

But now, the reception array vibrated for the second time.

That means, there is another strong monster aura passing over these magic weapons.

The elite of the ancestor Youquan has already come out in full force, and it is unlikely to send a second batch of reinforcements.

The only possibility is that the patriarch Youquan sensed something was wrong and returned to defense in time.

"What a tough opponent!"

Li Yao secretly frowned, opened his hands, and released hundreds of qi, using the desert as a draft paper, and quickly calculated.

The result of a series of mysterious and complicated calculations is that even if he speeds up to the limit, there is only a 7.1% chance of rescuing the Fire Ant King before Patriarch Youquan rushes back to the Chaos God's Tomb.

Li Yao didn't want to face an angry Youquan patriarch and hundreds of elite Youfu soldiers alone.

"It's a pity that I missed a move. Fortunately, I didn't gain nothing."

Li Yao smiled slightly, licked his chapped lips, extracted from the Qiankun Ring the ancient magic weapon he got from the depths of the Chaos Tomb half a day ago, and threw it in his hand.

This ancient magic weapon is like a brain made of agate and blood diamonds, but it is only the size of an apple, and it fits in one hand.

Li Yao had seen a similar magic weapon in Ou Yezi's memory fragments.

This magic weapon called "Hidden Star Box" can be said to be an upgraded version of the jade slip, which can store a large amount of information, spiritual thoughts, and even create a vivid illusion.

Before dying, many ancient powers like to use magic treasures such as star boxes to inject their life's essence and the strongest spiritual thoughts into them, leaving a legacy for future generations.

This can be regarded as a special "suicide note".

Li Yao found this thing in the crystal pool in the center of the tomb of Chaos. It must be Chaos's "suicide note". At that time, he observed that the heartbeat of the "vortex" was quickening, his breathing was rapid, and the blood flow was faster than a minute ago. 11%, we know that this thing must be the real purpose of Patriarch Youquan.

That's why Li Yao acted brazenly and sneaked up from behind, snatching Chaos' "suicide note".

"Judging from the actions and words of Patriarch Youquan, the core purpose of his action this time is very likely to be this thing!"

"But I don't know what kind of secrets are contained in Chaos' suicide note?"

"After deciphering the secret in the 'Suicide Note', maybe we can figure out what the Patriarch Youquan really wanted!"

Li Yao took a deep breath, his whole body was enveloped by a faint spiritual energy, and his whole body slowly sank into the quicksand, diving deeper and deeper, until tens of meters below the desert.

"Wave! Boa! Boa!"

When he got here, Li Yao was finally able to unleash his psionic energy unscrupulously. The liquid psionic energy was like expanding sea water, slowly pushing away the surrounding sand and gravel, squeezing out a circular space with a diameter of two meters.

Li Yao sat cross-legged in this space, an agate-like asterism box floated in front of him, with a flick of his ten fingers, hundreds of dismantling tools as thin as cow hair flew out of the Qiankun Ring.

"Since something like the star box is passed on to future generations, it is impossible to completely seal it. There must be some kind of secret method to open it."

"Although I don't know the secret method, but by brute force, as long as you are a little careful, the problem should not be big."

Li Yao is an expert in ancient magic weapons. "Chaos" may be better than him in the art of poisoning, but when it comes to refining and cracking magic weapons, how can he be his opponent?

Li Yao squinted his eyes, his ten fingers seemed to be pulling hundreds of invisible silk threads, manipulating hundreds of fine hair needles, quickly sweeping across the star box!

A gray mist wrapped the star box firmly in an instant, and only heard a sound of "chachachacha". A magnificent red glow appeared on the surface of the starry box. There are sparks jumping faintly, like the sparks of thoughts, gradually igniting.

Sweat oozed from Li Yao's forehead. Before it could flow, it was evaporated by the hot skin. The small hole was filled with a faint mist.

In the mist, the light emitted by the star box became more hazy, and outside the "brain" the size of an apple, a new mysterious light brain with the size of a normal human brain was formed.

The place where the light intersects is like the synapses of neurons, the fire of spiritual thoughts, which is indeterminate.

"It's done!"

With a "click", like the sound of marbles falling to the ground, a blood diamond that looked like an eyeball slowly protruded from the center of the star storage box.

From the blood diamond, a light red mysterious light shot straight into Li Yao's brain.

Li Yao is also a person who has been robbed several times. He is familiar with the road and is not surprised. He has already conducted a rigorous inspection of the star box, eliminating the possibility of an old ghost hiding in it 40,000 years ago in an attempt to seize the house.

What's more, even if there is an old ghost who seizes the house, it is still unknown who will swallow whom!

At that moment, Li Yao leaned forward without hesitation, bathing his spiritual roots in the profound light!

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, there was a long and long abnormal sound from the depths of his brain, and countless chaotic emotions filled his brain cells.

Li Yao had never felt such complex emotions, which contained both the strongest love and the most violent hatred, both the strongest hope for the future and the darkest despair for the entire world.

The complex emotions, like a steel knife scraping the bone, were several times stronger than when Ou Yezi seized the house, and he couldn't help but let out a low voice.

Immediately afterwards, light and shadow intersected all around, and all the sand and gravel disappeared. It was as if he had traveled through a time tunnel for 40,000 years and appeared in a magnificent hall surrounded by fairy clouds!

The main hall seems to be suspended in the clouds, boundless, surrounded by countless towering statues with glaring eyebrows, immortal bones, three heads and six arms, axes, axes and forks. The pillars supported the vault of heaven.

On a huge plaque that is tens of meters long above, there are also engraved three big characters flying like dragons and phoenixes, bursting with true energy:

Too one!

"Taiyiyi is one of the most dazzling sects at the end of the ancient cultivator era 40,000 years ago. It is said that when it was the most powerful, it once controlled nearly a hundred great thousand worlds. There are tens of millions of cultivators under the sect, and they are vassals of the mortal country of Taiyi Countless, hundreds of millions of mortals obey Taiyi's orders!"

Li Yao thought to himself, he was like a crystal clear ghost, floating above the majestic hall, looking down at the excited ancient monks in the hall! (To be continued.)