Chapter three hundred and seventy-eight small pot friends
The next morning, in the thick fog, three young men and women walked out of Liaodong County.
Ye Yang repeatedly checked the things in Qiankun bag and said, "Even if we spend ten years in the wilderness, I'm afraid that the food and water in the Qiankun bag are enough for us to eat. Moreover, the god-level powerhouses have very low requirements for food intake. It's not like you two, and they eat so much for every meal..."
Zengxuan and Yun Xiaoxi blushed at the same time, and Zengxuan said, "You are the God of Fire. You don't eat a lot every time, so you have the nerve to tease us."
Ye Yang's eyes glanced across Yun Xiaoxi and Zeng Xuan's willow waist and plump buttocks, and smiled and said, "Women who have entered the realm of Tianchen are so happy. They are shaping their bodies with divine power. No matter how much they eat, they can maintain their perfect figure. If this is spread, I don't know how many foodies in the bucket waist will be envious."
Yun Xiaoxi chuckled and asked, "Ziyu, you said last night that you would practice the highest mental method of the Fire God Remnant Scroll to break through the initial level of Tianchen. What is the result?"
Ye Yang's face was solemn and said, "Xiaoxi, do you think I have broken through to the first god like this?"
"Not like." Yun Xiaoxi shook his head resolutely.
"Then it's not going to be together..." Ye Yang smiled, looked to the north, and said, "The wilderness is still in our north, we have to fly about three thousand miles to reach it. It's really interesting. How could the Pangu clans gather on the territory of Russia? It's really strange..."
Yun Xiaoxi was surprised: "Ziyu, what is Russia."
Ye Yang thought for a while: "A group of natives, don't worry, let's go."
"Um."
Three consecutive sounds of "papapapapapapapa", three people rose one after another, and turned into three rainbow lights and disappeared into the sky. The instant movement consumed too much true energy, and the speed was not necessarily much faster than flying, so the three people did not waste their energy to teleport. Tianchen's true energy protected the body. Even if the flight speed exceeded the speed of sound, their bodies could still withstand it. If it were an ordinary person, well, he would have died long ago.
...
I don’t know how long I had been flying, but there was already a sea of snow in front of me, with snow falling everywhere. The three of them flew forward in the wind and snow, and their speed decreased slightly.
Zeng Xuan narrowed his beautiful eyes and looked ahead, saying, "Ziyu, are you sure that the descendants of the Pangu clan live here?"
Ye Yang nodded: "Well, I have been here before, Peng Yue and Xiaoxi have also come here. Not only are there descendants of the Pangu clan, but also descendants of the Dragon Domain. The Dragon God also lives in this area. When Dafeng took over the land of Yan and Qi, he did not dare to neglect. He still sent cattle and sheep to the Dragon God every month. I really don't know how the old guy, the Dragon God, is living now, and whether he is dead..."
Yun Xiaoxi stuck out his tongue and smiled, "You were no match for the Dragon God at the beginning, but now you are so rampant. Ziyu, you are really out of tune..."
"Hmph, Old Dragon God, I will challenge him again if I have the chance. Well, I will go when I step into the middle level of Tianchen."
Zeng Xuan said: "Ziyu, can you feel that you are about to break through?"
Ye Yang felt the flow of true qi in his body and said, "Yes, I can clearly sense that the blood boiling speed is far more than usual. The fire god's true qi is running around in his body. I think my understanding of the law of flame has reached the mid-level level of Tianchen, but the strength of the true qi is far from enough. However, if I can really find the axe blade of Pangu Axe, after recasting, the technique of hundreds of refining will definitely allow me to break through to the realm of the middle-level god."
Yun Xiaoxidao: "Middle God, if the Fire God transforms, maybe you can really compete with the Shura God."
Zeng Xuan blinked his eyes, and a hint of worry appeared on his face: "It's hard."
“Why.”
"The Shura God has devoured the bodies of countless creatures, and its power has been improved too much. Moreover, the Shura God is cruel and fierce, and his mastery of power is far better than that of any god in the human world. I am afraid that the Shura God now has surpassed the realm of the upper god and has reached a higher realm that we know nothing about. Therefore, it is difficult for Ziyu to kill the Shura God with his own strength. However, if Pangu Axe is recast, with the power of this ancient artifact, there may be hope to completely destroy the magical character and body of the Shura God."
Ye Yang said: "Sister Zengxuan is right. I have never planned to use the Haotian Sword to kill the Shura God. But I don't know if the legendary Pangu Axe is really that powerful."
Yun Xiaoxi pursed his lips, his long eyelashes were covered with snowflakes, and he said with a smile: "Pangu Axe is transformed by the Pangu spiritual thoughts that created the world. Even the main gods like Fuxi and Nuwa are a little afraid. I believe that killing the Shura God is definitely not a problem, but we may not be able to find the Pangu Axe in this trip."
Ye Yang looked at the Panlong halberd holding his left hand and said, "Xiang Yu even entrusts us the magical artifact to save his life. If I cannot recast the Pangu axe, even if I have a heavy trust, I will be sorry for Xiang Yu's kindness in this life."
Zeng Xuan said: "Xiang Yu is upright and brave, but unfortunately, he is too arrogant. Even the first counselor Fan Zeng left him. On the contrary, Liu Bang was respectful to the wise and noble. Although Liu Bang was mediocre, he possessed the precious qualities of being the king. Zhang Liang, Xiao He, Han Xin, Fan Kuai and others were loyal to him. Xiang Yu lost the Panlong Sphur and his strength was greatly reduced. If he continued to fight, Xiang Yu would be at a disadvantage."
Ye Yang frowned: "Yes, Yanmen County has also fallen into Han Xin's hands. The Han army is equivalent to mastering the Qingyao arrow. This is another fatal blow to the Chu army. I don't know if it is a fateful arrangement, or history will be rewritten..."
Zeng Xuan said: "Ziyu, you said you came from the future two thousand years later. Who will win the world in Chu and Han, or Peng Yue, the Wei Kingdom, will win the world."
"Xiang Yu committed suicide by slashing his throat in Wujiang, and Liu Bang captured the world." Ye Yang sighed,
"It's exactly the same as what I imagined..." Zeng Xuan said,
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At this moment, Yun Xiaoxi pointed ahead and said, "The storm there has formed a cyclone. Let's continue flying, and it may be hindered. Go to the ground, so it will be safer."
Ye Yang nodded,
The three of them floated down, and the wind was blowing around them, as if the end of the world,
“Swishy…”
Stepping on the snow, making a pleasant sound. Ye Yang raised his hand and pulled out the Haotian Sword. He suddenly used his power. The flames lingered around the blade of the Haotian Sword, which also provided some temperature for Zengxuan and Yun Xiaoxi. The ice and snow were too cold. I don’t know how the descendants of the Pangu clan survived here.
"Be careful, there is something in front of you." Yun Xiaoxi said alertly.
"flood."
A giant pounced on him, and it turned out to be a snow lion monster. He raised his huge palm, and there were frost cyclones in his palm, which was a starry sky-level monster.
Ye Yang shouted softly and raised his sword and went up: "Are you looking for death, are you looking for death?"
The Haotian Sword drew an arc, and with a "bang", the snow lion screamed and retreated. Ye Yang retained his strength, but only hurt the snow lion's giant palm. If Ye Yang had a desire to kill, the snow lion at the sixth level in the starry sky would have had his palm cut off.
"No, Dabai, come back soon." In the wind and snow, voices came,
Ye Yang saw it clearly, and slid to the point where he suddenly reached out and grabbed the collar of a child. This was a child about 7 or 8 years old, wearing an animal skin robe and a bunch of swellings on his forehead. Ye Yang asked with a smile: "Is this a tribe of the Pangu clan, a little friend?"
"Little Friend" stared at Ye Yang and suddenly shouted loudly. His body expanded rapidly, his strong muscles whistled out, and in a blink of an eye he turned into a powerful "big friend" of Kong Wu.
"Are you looking for death, boy?"
The big friend swung a steel battle axe and slashed Ye Yang's Haotian Sword.
"Calm."
Haoran's divine power came from the Haotian Sword, which actually shocked Ye Yang, who was the God of Fire, and took a few steps in a row.
"How...how is it possible?" Ye Yang looked at the Haotian Sword and said, "How could a child have such a terrifying power."
Chapter completed!