Chapter 1209 Drive away tigers and swallow wolves
After the deal was negotiated, the drama was staged.
"Huh, here?" Diting Holy Lord's clone showed a trace of emotional fluctuation, and flew forward a hundred meters ahead. He saw a few golden lights coming out of the lake, which were the elements of Moko Kashyapa.
The saints were always monitoring the movements around them. When the Mokkaya element appeared, they naturally could not escape their Dharma eyes. Just as they wanted to take action to imprison Diting clone, another space fluctuation burst out, rushing forward at an incredible speed, instantly leaving the lake and entering the natural disaster forest.
The power of disaster is coming violently, as if it is going to punish something.
Taking advantage of everyone's moment of being stunned, Diting's clone rushed forward and chased the fluctuations of the space, and laughed wildly: "Everyone searches here, go and find out first."
"Oh." The faces of the Saints changed drastically. The fluctuations in that space were so fast, and Diting's clone was also so fast that it was beyond imagination. In a blink of an eye, it reached the edge of the sensing range.
The strong men chased after them like crazy. They stepped into the power of disaster again and were naturally warmly treated, and the roar seemed to be endless.
I don’t know what method Diting’s clone used to erase all traces, and it is impossible to track them from a distance. If the interval is too long, I may lose the other party’s trace.
You should know that several old saints have tried every single thing in order to prolong their life. If it weren't for the appearance of magical objects like Mokkaya, how could they have traveled in person? But there are more wolves and fewer meats. If the news is only in the hands of a few of them, why would it be so passive? Now seeing someone about to take away the treasure they have always dreamed of, my mood can no longer be calm, and I am really angry.
"Damn it, do you have no way to pursue your traces? The purple Mo treasure mirror reverses time and space to show the original image." An old saint showed off a purple treasure mirror with luxurious patterns on it, but its aura was not as good as the one in Xuanyuan Nanxing's hand, and it was several times worse than that of Xuanyuan Nanxing.
"Boom!"
This treasure mirror really has the ability to reverse time and space, and reveals the timeline of the surrounding space. However, when the old saint wanted to see where he went, the image was blurred and disappeared.
"Oh, I'm so angry that I'm so angry. Who is this person? He can actually erase the traces of time and space." The old man's hair and hair were all open, and he was so angry.
"Haha, Nan Cang Old Ghost, even if you dare to take out the imitation of Zi Mobao mirror in your hand, you can show off your ugly face? The big joke of Hua Tianxia, the imitation is a imitation. Even if you are very powerful in imitation, the purple Mobao mirror can rank among the top five in the holy city, and its power cannot be simulated casually." A cold voice sounded in your ears. Surprisingly, even the old saints could not lock in the true direction of this person.
"Hmph, I am so familiar with Zimo Bao Jing? I have investigated Zimo Saint Lord in depth. I didn't expect that you puppies also heard the wind coming. If the news is correct, the real Zimo Bao Jing should be on the Jiutou Phoenix. With the connection between your family and Zimo Bao Jing, it should not be difficult to get this divine ship, right?" Nan Cang Saint Lord smiled.
"Yes, we can still find a trace of the braid and determine its location. However, we have to swear to you first, and you will snatch your Mokkaya elements and don't be in trouble with us younger generations. I just want to welcome the Zimobao Mirror back." The man said.
"Hahaha, the way of creation of the Zimo Saint Lord is so high. It can be said that he is amazing and brilliant when he can ascend to the Saint Lord with the way of creation. However, I didn't expect that there are a group of descendants who do not want to make progress. You always want to live on the merit book of ancestors. It doesn't matter. What's the point of making a heavy oath here? Just use the Zimo Treasure Mirror to see it after the matter is done, and you will never be able to touch it." Nan Cang knew that time was tight, so he made a vow quickly. If the Saint Lord violated the oath, it would cause a trace of dissonance. In an ordinary situation, he would never break the oath.
"Okay, where are the other adults?" The visitor pressed step by step.
"Bold, what a person I am, how could I listen to your threats?"
The old saint was angry and angry.
"Old man Linghuo, Diting has wiped out all traces. In order to prolong his life for several years, what is the point of making a vow? If you continue to be tough, you may not have a good result." The two Saints came together and approached very close. While resisting the power of disasters, they made a great vow. They did this, so naturally they did not want to be in vain.
"You immortals are really annoying. If you swear, you will make a great vow here and you will not fight for the purple mourning mirror. The Mokkaya element is my dish." The Saint Lord Linghuo raised his head and said, with a light curtain rising behind him to resist the disaster.
"Hehe, very good! Several overseas tourists nearby also need to make a great vow. I hope you are wiser and don't let the elders of our Holy City wait too long." As they spoke, several divine ships unfolded in formation and quickly came to their eyes from afar. The first divine ship was emitting purple light throughout the body. One hundred and eight purple mirrors were floating on the ship, which actually divided the power of the disasters and disasters and took them to their own use.
The saint clones looked cold. Even though they didn't want to swear, their enthusiasm for the elemental of Moko Kashyapa and the suppression formed by several old saints nearby forced them to take it seriously. However, several of them had figured out that if the treasure was about to fall into the hands of the people in the Black Sea at a critical moment, they would rather use all means to help Mengke escape from the Black Sea first, and then let the deity reach out to attack and kill.
Every saint has his own plan, but this place is too terrifying, and disasters are coming at all times. If it delays for too long, it is really possible that Diting clone will succeed, and then the Mokkaya element will have no chance of getting along with them, so you must catch up as soon as possible.
"Well, we are willing to make a new vow. Isn't it just a treasure mirror? At best, what is the powerful utensil created by the Saint of Black Sea that compares to the fifth era of life extension?"
"Thank you all, today we will definitely welcome back the treasures of our ancestors." The purple divine ship suddenly burst out with a huge aura, causing the faces of the old saints to change. They felt that the Zimo Saint seemed to be resurrected, and stood not far away, looking at them from a distance.
Speaking of which, Zi Mo's family is very good at making methods. Later generations must have used many mysterious methods to build large tombs for their ancestors. What really surprised the saints was that Zi Mo did not die naturally, but died in battle. The body may have suffered severe damage and was not intact.
After seeing this divine ship, the saints could conclude that Zi Mo's corpse was mostly hidden by future generations and secretly built the divine ship. The state of the corpse is probably not as unbearable as rumored. Some even say that it was destroyed, and the destruction should be just the clone, but the true body is well preserved.
These thoughts flashed and the most critical thing right now is to track down Di Ting's whereabouts.
"Finally found it, in this direction." The purple divine ship sent out an idea to inform the saints of knowing.
The next few divine ships followed. The divine ships formed a small alliance. With a covenant first, they must advance and retreat together. Today, they went deep into the forest of disasters to welcome the Zimo treasure mirror. The captains believed that as long as they welcomed this treasure, their small alliance would shine.
There are several powerful saints walking with them. No matter how fast the disaster power gathers here, it is much stronger than before. The divine ship can barely deal with it, and the consumption is decreasing.
The purple divine ship rushed forward, chasing a trace of traces. But I didn't know that someone had already completely controlled the Zimobao Mirror and forced the gathering of contacts as bait to make them take the bait.
Without taking advantage of the situation, it is not enough to break through the channel of the Netherworld God.
Xuanyuan Nanxing has less and less time. He wants to do everything well before leaving, which is to repay the opportunity that Meng Ke gave him.
You should know that the anti-matter universe is too rare and too fantastic, which makes Xuanyuan Nanxing's confidence continue to improve, and he will become clearer in the future. He not only has to thank Meng Ke for himself, but also for Meng Ke for the entire human civilization, because the peerless road has been fully manifested and the future is unlimited.
At this moment, Diting Saint Lord sacrificed all his life for the sake of the Mokkaya element. Although only one clone was destroyed, how many things can be captured in the holy Lord's eyes and forged into clones?
"Boy, if you dare to insult me, I will kill you even if I go to heaven and earth." Di Ting swears secretly, seeing a blue light appearing in front of me. According to the information provided by Yu Miao, he knew that he was about to reach the border of the natural disaster forest.
The Holy Lord's clone could not get any advantage in the natural disaster forest. Although Di Ting restrained his breath to the most mysterious state, he still had to face the natural disasters and disasters, which made him so burnt on the outside and tender on the inside, and was dizzy. There was only a line of separation left before the disintegration. If you took a few more shots, you might be destroyed.
I dared not hesitate, Diting felt that the people behind me were chasing me very quickly. With his and Yumiao's mind, if I wanted to join forces to act in a play and invest so much, how could I fail?
After a moment, Diting rushed out of the forest of natural disasters and entered a darkness.
"Is this the Dark God Channel?" Di Ting was shocked. Rather than the Dark God Channel, it is better to say that the Dark God Space is too much dark energy entrenched here, and there is a sense of solemnity everywhere.
"Who?" A pair of eyelids suddenly opened in front of me, and the eyes were as huge as a thousand meters. Their body was extremely large. I vaguely identified that this was an ancestor dragon, which lived forever and could turn into a zombie after death. It could destroy a civilization at any time, called Yinxu Destroying the Imperial Beast.
"Damn it, the ancient ghost country uses this kind of thing to guard it?" Di Ting was stunned, and then he saw the opposite side open his mouth and spew out thirty-six rays of black light, which turned into black halos, attracting each other and repelling each other, and instantly hitting his eyes.
The space fluctuated, and Di Ting showed his inability to show his ability, so he barely avoided it.
However, the thirty-six black halos gathered again and came to fight again towards the diting Holy Lord's clone. At this moment, Diting sensed that several powerful auras were approaching quickly behind him. He gritted his teeth, filled with infinite hatred, and his spiritual will transformed into a huge figure. He looked at the Yinxu Destruction Emperor Beast opposite, causing the imperial beast to numb.
"I am unwilling to accept it. I will only be successful if I am almost a little bit. Both jade and stones are burning." Di Ting's clone exploded fiercely, and his aura swept out. Even a trace of Mokkaya element that he had attained enlightenment on the lake dispersed, and the situation was extremely tragic.
When a few figures arrived, they saw Di Ting's clone falling and were shocked.
"Is it the Yinxu Destroyed Emperor Beast? Did Diting the space fluctuations of the pursuit be taken away by this beast?" Several old saints had bad eyes, but the voice of the purple divine ship that arrived behind came out: "Here, right here, I felt the breath of my ancestors. No matter what you are, we are also our Zimobao Mirror."
Chapter completed!