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Chapter 1120 Looking for the Holy Palace

Chapter 1120: Looking for the Holy Palace

Outside the chaos, in the nebula, Wuqi and his group stood on the nine-tailed armor, smiling at the magnificent starry sky. The planet where Wuyoutian Realm was located had already run away with the craze of stardust, and the planet was covered with huge mushrooms. Moreover, after Wuqi's training, these giant mushrooms were barely formed with spiritual imprints by Wuqi, and they have become the best gatekeeper in Wuyoutian Realm.

Who would have thought that outside this chaos, in this boundless nebula, was such a small worry-free heavenly realm hidden?

"Go back and go find the Ancient Holy Palace!" Wuqi waved his hand and laughed proudly: "Our foundation is here. Even if the Pangu world is beaten to pieces, it has nothing to do with us. This time, when you go to the Ancient Holy Palace, you will eat delicious food and drink spicy food, or you will shrank your head and be a turtle. It depends on your luck this time."

After being busy for a long time, Wuqi finally mastered it completely. Ordinary humans, Longbo people, Tiangui clan, and the dragon clan brought by Ao Buzun all occupied a fertile vast territory of Wuyou Tian Realm to reproduce and survive. The Seitian Chang Rimen became the only immortal gate in the Wuyou Tian Realm. The original Wuyou Tian Realm's chanting poems and essays, calligraphy and painting demons all day long have become disciples of the Seitian Chang Rimen.

A old Taoist dressed in a blue Taoist robe and covered with a wide white crane feather. The old Taoist, who had a simple face and clear body, stood in front of Wuqi, and was bowing deeply to Wuqi: "I just go, I will definitely not make any mistakes if I preside over the Wuyoutian Realm."

This old Taoist is a clone Wuqi who re-divided the Great Master and Master Shouzhu. Wuqi called him Wuyou Jushi, and after that, everything in Wuyou Tian Realm was taken care of. Wuyou Jushi's Taoist practice is the same as Wuqi, but his magic power is a mess. His magic power is probably comparable to that of the ninth-grade Taiyi Jinxian who had just entered the Ming Dao Realm, and is the weakest among the top powers.

But there was no natural disaster or man-made disaster in Wuyoutian Realm. It gave Wuyou Jushi enough time, and his magic power was enough to slowly cultivate. Wuyou Tian Realm had countless geniuses and treasures. The white rat spirit really harmed too many ancient powerful people back then, but now it is cheaper for Wuyou Jushi.

Wuqi left a clone to sit in Wuyoutian Realm, so he naturally had no worries. However, he wanted to go to the Chaos World to do all kinds of dangerous things, and could not give him too much of his magic power. He divided the magic power equivalent to a nine-grade Taiyi, which was enough to deal with various things in Wuyoutian Realm. After all, where is the Taoist practice at the peak of the Dao Realm? Even if there is only the magic power of the Nine-grade Taiyi, it is enough to easily erase any existence in the Mingdao Realm.

He patted Wuyou's shoulder hard, Wuqi let out a long roar and stepped on the nine-tailed armor heavily. The nine-tailed, who had been eating and drinking in Wuyoutian these days, turned into a stream of light and flew out, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Wuyou lay Buddhist bowed deeply in the direction of Wuqi's distant direction, then straightened his body, squinted his eyes and said in a deep voice: "Transfer to my Dharma. From today on, all the sacred demons in the Wuyou world will practice behind closed doors. Do not waste any time, and try their best to improve their Taoist practice and magic power. I will preach once a year and teach the supreme Taoist practice. Those who are the most diligent in magic power within a year will receive various rewards."

Several disciples of the Stealing Heaven and Change Sun Sect standing beside Mr. Wuyou bowed respectfully and followed Mr. Wuyou into the stars and disappeared into the stars. The planet where the Wuyou Heaven Realm is located has been washed away by the stars. Mr. Wuyou didn't hurry up and chased after him, afraid that he would have to spend a lot of effort to find the Wuyou Heaven Realm.

Wuqi and his party returned the same way, and through the natural formation composed of the five black death stars, the group returned to chaos. He was not in a hurry to return to Pangu World, and then led his group to continue to walk into Chaos. Venerable Dayi and Master Shouzhuo always maintained a mental connection with him. The Pangu world is now in chaos, and the Daoyuan Palace has been demolished. Nine Dao ancestors are carrying bright swords all over the world to chase the world to break the world. He is not in the mood to join in the fun.

He told Princess Zhengle and others what happened in Pangu World, and everyone laughed in unison. They were gloating about Buddhism and Taoist sects. Especially when Qixia laughed, she sighed repeatedly - why she was not in Pangu World, otherwise she would have to be well divided with the Qianshou and the few who broke the realm, and see if they were the powerful people who broke the realm, or the fierce ancestor of the invisible demons in the outer realm.

Talked and laughed all the way, and the group had already entered an extremely remote place in the chaos.

The place where Pangu created the world in the past was a place where Chaos Demon Gods often appeared, including several demon god markets familiar to Wuqi's previous life, all of which were familiar to the old man Yuanling in the past. In other words, Pangu opened a world in the settlement of Chaos Demon Gods, which led to the fact that after the Pangu world was opened, Chaos Demon Gods often hang out of Pangu's world.

However, the place where Wuqi and others entered is a remote place in the chaotic world. There is no production here, no creatures, and there were no chaotic demons willing to come here to wander around in the ancient times. There is only the violent chaotic aura, only various chaotic stars with extremely poor stability, and countless dangerous places.

Along the way, Wuqi and others encountered at least thirty chaotic galaxies that were forming in chaos. However, these galaxies that were about to condense and formed after countless disasters were brewing, and were immediately exploded in the air by the chaotic spiritual energy that the outside world did not know. These chaotic stars with diameters of hundreds of billions of miles and hundreds of millions of times larger than the stars in the Pangu world exploded, and the power was enough to sweep a chaotic void with a diameter of tens of millions of times.

Wuqi and the others encountered more than thirty chaotic galaxies like this that exploded. The terrifying explosion wave was countless times more terrifying than Wuqi and others' powerful thunder magic powers. Every time Wuqi and his group were tortured to death. The few people with the lowest cultivation level were wrong that Wuqi fought to save them, and they were afraid that they had died here long ago.

"It's so fucking dangerous!"

While gasping, Ao Buzun grinned and applied a bottle of muscle-growing and disinfecting medicine powder on a wound about a foot in the chest. A faint black flame was attached to the bloody wound. The sticky flame was like melted glass, which was quietly burning on Ao Buzun's muscles. A strange smell of barbecue was filled with the golden horns, silver horns and catfish drooled, constantly gagging their noses, looking at the pieces of dragon meat on Ao Buzun's chest that were obviously burnt.

Just now, the group of people and people avoided a big explosion of stars. The terrible shock waves blew them far away, and a splash of dizziness. Even Wuqi was blown to the point where he was. At this moment, a tiny meteorite as big as a thumb roared at an extremely terrible speed, and it hit Ao Buzun's chest by chance.

Fortunately, Ao Buzun's instinct to avoid danger was far beyond his reaction speed. Three layers of black dragon scales appeared on his chest, and he hit the small meteorite that had disappeared head-on. The consequence was what everyone in front of him saw. Ao Buzun's chest, which was half a foot thick, was smashed to pieces, and the muscles on his chest were sunk into a pit the size of a basin, and the muscles were blown to pieces. Although the small meteorite was also blown to pieces, the strange black flames inside the meteorite attached to Ao Buzun's chest, burning him to emit a strong smell of barbecue.

Cuofei knew that Ao Buzun's cultivation was far better than him, so he was afraid that the catfish had already pounced on him and ate at least three or four kilograms of ripe dragon meat on Ao Buzun's chest.

He glared fiercely at the catfish who were drooling with bad eyes. Ao Buzun took out a short sword and cut off the burned dragon meat from his chest. He gritted his teeth and howled to the sky, "Don't the fat water flows to the outside world", and then opened his mouth and swallowed the whole barbecue.

While chewing on his flesh and blood, Ao Buzun smiled at the ugly face and said, "I didn't expect my flesh to be so sweet! Oh, what is this thing? Why did I make me so painful?"

Wuqi collected the debris left by the crushed meteorite from Ao Buzun’s chest, carefully checked it, and then nodded and smiled: “So it was this thing? Do you still remember the incident that had been in the ups and downs back then? Ling Tong Qing Bird God married the Black Bat Demon, but in front of everyone, Ling Tong Qing Bird God’s head was suddenly broken and half of his body was burned to ashes by black flames?”

What Wuqi said is a very famous unsolved case among the Chaos Demon God back then. The Qingque God, who was famous for his beauty and singing, married the Black Bat Demon. As a result, the Qingque God was beaten to death by an attack from nowhere in front of everyone. The Black Bat Demon is also the famous overlord of the Chaos Demon God. Seeing that the beauty was obtained, he suddenly became a dead beauty. With a fierce nature, he led his subordinates to pursue the murderer all over the world, which caused a huge bloody storm among the Chaos Demon God, and at least tens of thousands of Chaos Demon Gods fell as a result.

But today it seems that the one who killed the Qingque God that day was not a chaotic demon god with a ill-thinking plot, but a small meteorite that suddenly shot.

Wuqi didn't even see the trajectory of this little meteorite clearly. This thing flew at least hundreds of times faster than Wuqi's fastest escape light.

If this thing is artificial, then the person's cultivation level is simply incredible. If this thing is born, then what a natural danger and desperate situation can breed such a terrible thing?

With Ao Buzun's dragon scales' defense, the three-level dragon scales were shattered by one blow, and this attack power was almost comparable to Wuqi's full-strength attack now.

This time everyone came to look for the Ancient Holy Palace, but Wuqi only barely retained a little impression of the Ancient Holy Palace back then. After all, he secretly followed the Seven Buddhas and Nine Paths to the Ancient Holy Palace in his previous life, and he forgot his specific way of walking.

Just look for traveling all the way, but now such a weird gadget appears, Wuqi is very interested in its source.

Although the risk of traveling around in the chaotic world was a little more serious, Wuqi greeted him and everyone followed him in the direction where the small meteorite flew over.
Chapter completed!
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