Chapter 786: Horror at Full Speed

Sixth Grandma, ranked sixth, lived for 15,000 years.

Not only is she the longest-lived person in their Niu Jiao clan, but she is also the head of the Tianji Pavilion of the Niu Jiao clan. She has won several battles with the other three Tianji magicians of the Golden Sea Clan, and has overwhelmed them. Her strength is evident.

Since their Niu Jiao clan took the halo of the Golden Sea Clan, the first generation of the clan leader, regardless of everything, paid a huge price of not being able to ascend to the upper realm, and foresightedly learned from the human race to create the Tianji Pavilion.

What he did was worth it:

It was the establishment of the Tianji Pavilion that allowed the Niu Jiao clan to glimpse a glimpse of future changes when they were undergoing great changes, and they always avoided the great disasters, and then continued to this day.

The selection of the head of the Tianji Pavilion is very special. Even the clan leader has no right to interfere. They are all appointed by the previous generation of the head of the pavilion, and have been passed down from generation to generation to this day, thus accumulating a profound foundation and rich and detailed experience.

For three million years, Sixth Grandma can be said to be the culmination of the Tianji Pavilion of all generations.

Her foresight is extraordinary and she never speaks easily, but once she speaks, it is a matter of life and death for the entire tribe.

Since "there is something that can be done", it means that the appearance of the "Abbot" fairy mountain is a golden opportunity to break the cage of three hundred million years.

As the clan leader, he must do his best to find out the truth.

Jiao Xiong made up his mind and calmly arranged: "There will be several bloody fights in the inner sea, and it is destined to be unpeaceful. Now I will order the second and fifth brothers to stay behind, and the eldest brother, the third brother, and the sixth brother will leave immediately. If there is no news from us within a hundred years, the whole clan will surrender to the West Crab Clan, and no one can object."

"Got the order!"

The five people paused, and their hearts were awed. Although they had thousands of words to say, they said in unison.

"Very good, let's go."

"Wait, I want to go too."

Niu Heng suddenly jumped out and was about to follow the clan leader and his father to go together, but under Jiao Xiong's eyes, a strong man stepped forward and pointed a finger at him.

"Clan leader, this is the master's intention. If you don't take me with you, our clan will be in danger!"

Niu Heng saw the "Soul-breaking Finger" of the second uncle pointing at him, and knew that resistance was futile, so he yelled at the top of his voice.

Sure enough, the second uncle forcibly retracted the green thick finger and looked at Jiao Xiong.

Jiao Xiong pondered for a moment and said, "Humph, if you dare to lie to me, even if your father is here, I will destroy you!"

After saying that, he flew to the square without looking back.

He said so, but in fact, he was sure that the sixth grandmother had never said this at all, and it was all made up by Niu Heng.

He wanted to protect this chosen seed of their Niu Jiao clan and didn't want him to take risks.

What a joke, since the ancient times, the three immortal mountains have been the legendary dangerous places, let alone climbing them, and even the number of people who have seen them from ancient times to the present can be counted on one's fingers, and those who dare to have the thought will be doomed within a few years, and it is extremely dangerous.

So, even with Liu Po's foresight, the chance is as small as dust, and it is very small.

However, for some reason, I thought about it, maybe, with his going, the result might be completely different.

The five people came to Taiyu Square, Jiao Xiong waved his hand, "click", a white thunder cut through the void, and a flying boat in the shape of a phoenix was steadily suspended.

"Let's go!"

He was the first to bear the brunt, and he was already on the boat without moving.

Niu Ping glanced at his son and nodded to him lightly, and the four of them jumped on the boat.

"Bang!"

A bang sounded, and the flying boat suddenly disappeared, flying towards the inland sea at an unmatched speed of 2,300 feet per breath, like lightning.

There is no such thing as inner and outer seas in the South China Sea, which are demarcated by the Golden Sea Clan.

The sea area 600 million miles from the South China Sea continent to the South China Sea is called the outer sea, and the inner sea is the inner sea, which is also the deepest sea. How big it is, like a sea of ​​stars, no one can tell, no one knows.

It is said that only the strong who have surpassed the God Transformation Stage or the tenth-level Heavenly Demon can get a glimpse of it.

The inner and outer seas are clearly divided, like the strict division of the Chu River and Han River.

There are many islands of all sizes in the inner sea, with spiritual energy rippling and abundant natural treasures. Except for the low-level sea beasts without any spirituality, they are all powerful Heavenly Demon-level strongmen of the ninth and tenth levels.

As for why this is the case, no one understands.

Ten years passed in a flash, and Wang Lu woke up from countless deductions with his misty eyes.

He stood up calmly and looked at this mysterious island seriously for the first time.

The world returned to calm, the spiritual energy storm no longer existed, the air moved lightly like a swimming fish, and the line of big words in the sky disappeared.

There was an endless expanse of land in all directions, with exotic flowers and plants everywhere. A very special but very pleasant fragrance lingered around, and he felt relaxed all over.

Looking up at the sky, countless light spots fell from the sky like light rain, sprinkled on the flat mirror-like ground, quickly and silently blended into his hair, his eyebrows, his nose, and his body. He couldn't help but stretch out his hands to catch them.

Something magical happened.

The light spots slipped around his palm like a loach and fell to the ground.

He seemed to be holding an oil-paper umbrella, and the light rain avoided him and left.

"Heh."

Wang Lu smiled. He couldn't understand it, so he didn't think too much, so as not to fall into confusion and be unable to extricate himself.

Counting with his fingers, it has been a full ten years.

Over the past ten years, he has been like a martial artist in the secular world, as if he had opened up his Ren and Du meridians. Under his crazy deduction, "Across the Clouds" has been surging all the way. Six acupoints have been found and opened up, and an unknown small meridian has also been successfully opened up.

At this time, he only felt that his legs became as light as a swallow, and his body was like catkins in the wind, ready to fly at the touch of a touch.

He felt that he had cultivated this technique to the highest level at the moment.

However, he had a vague feeling that he could only activate three acupoints at most. When he reached the fourth one, his body would not be able to bear such a rapid speed and would automatically collapse, and he would die.

However, if he opened the second page of "Kui Niu Treading on the Sky" and cultivated it successfully like the first page, with the six acupoints and meridians completely unblocked, his speed would reach an unimaginable and shocking speed.

In fact, he knew very well that he had recreated six acupoints and a meridian like autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves, thanks to the feather of Dapeng.

It was extremely rich and absolutely different from the wind spirit power in this world, which forced him to this height all the way. If it were not for the great help of Dapeng's feather, he might not be able to do it in 100,000 years.

It was hard to imagine how strong a body was needed to control his full speed that was about to bloom at that time!

It was even more hard to imagine how strong Dapeng's body was to be able to travel freely and effortlessly in the prehistoric worlds?

A trembling and insignificance from the depths of his heart gradually emerged.

I still have to work hard to cultivate, maybe one day in the future I can be on par with them and become an immortal.

He said firmly in his heart.

Okay, take back the unreachable thoughts.

Hey, there are so many nameless flowers and plants that are hundreds of thousands of years old. If I don’t take some away, how can I be worthy of my great fortune.

Wang Lu pinched his chin, like a robber who strayed into a golden treasure house, looking at the spiritual flowers and plants with strange fragrance, postures and brilliance all over the ground with interest, bad intentions, shock and ecstasy.

It’s rich!