Chapter 509 Time Node
But before he started, the balance in his mind trembled.
[Sword Immortal Riding a Turtle]: The sword energy rises in the night and cuts off his life for hundreds of lives.
What's the meaning?
Pushing yourself to complete a task quickly?
I don’t even know the mission objective, what should I do?
Frowning, he continued to move forward.
The scales trembled again.
[Ride a Turtle Confucian Sword Immortal]
Less information this time!
Forehead······
Wang Zijia was stunned for a moment. The Confucian Sword Immortal should refer to himself, or Li Shenghong.
So there is still one turtle left to complete the identity setting of [Turtle Riding Confucian Sword Immortal] in order to integrate into this era?
Where can I find a turtle for you?
The scales vibrated again, pointing in a direction.
"This direction is... the center of the beast tide?"
So I obviously didn't go to ancient times, and I didn't possess the so-called turtle-riding sword fairy at the beginning and crash-landed in this era.
Do you also need to find a turtle to complete the identity setting?
What is this, a necessary cause and effect for integration?
Thinking about what he had just felt, the vague fluctuations in the center of the beast tide, Wang Zijia hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, and slowly moved towards the center of the beast tide.
Mainly because of the current situation. If you don’t believe in Daoguo Golden Finger, who else can you believe?
As Wang Zijia stepped forward, the soil in front of him quickly turned into crystals. As if he had consciousness, he quickly compressed around him, and a tunnel appeared in front of him.
Where he walked, a straight crystal tunnel formed directly.
"Nine, Brother Nine, am I dead! Or am I dreaming!" Li Shengshi, who was on his back, looked at this scene and said in shock.
Wang Zijia had no idea how to deal with this baby. So far, he had only figured out the general situation, and many things were still very confusing.
There is a lot of confusion in my mind that needs to be sorted out, so I have no time to pay attention to this little brat.
The reason why I took him with me was because the other party called: Li Shengshi!
Last time at the Three Realms Temple, after Monk Faxin became a skeleton, the last gift told him that the ancient times he experienced were real.
It's not some illusion!
If it is really the Li Shengshi he thinks of, if the operation is done well, it will have huge benefits!
Even if the mission fails, we must get rid of this little guy!
Prince Daqian, also known as Li Shengshi, happened to be more than 7,000 years ago. Due to the death of the last immortal king in the Zhenling Domain, the righteous path was falling apart and was about to be divided into three and the eve of re-dividing the land.
With so many things added together, it is already very possible.
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As Wang Zijia quickly moved towards the center of the beast tide, the huge fluctuations became more and more violent.
Even underground, Wang Zijia felt strong fluctuations.
After getting closer, Wang Zijia discovered that the fluctuations he had felt before, which he thought were the waves driving away the beast tide, were completely an illusion.
But the battle fluctuates!
This beast tide was entirely caused by the battle between two huge monster beasts of unknown cultivation, causing the beasts to flee in panic!
This discovery made Wang Zijia quietly breathe a sigh of relief. If it is not driven away, then the danger of his going will drop sharply.
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We walked forward for a while!
Even though he was more than ten feet deep underground and at least several hundred miles away from the battle area, Wang Zijia still felt the terrifying movement, and his spiritual senses were throbbing.
My brain feels slightly tingling!
"This fluctuation can't be the battle of the great demon in the tribulation period, right?"
"At this level, even ferocious beasts should be able to regain their intelligence, wake up, and turn into monsters, right? Such monsters will not easily fight to the death!"
In Wang Zijia's thoughts, he hesitated for a moment, and stopped instead of continuing.
Putting Li Shengshi down on his back, Wang Zijia began to check himself.
The appearance, body shape, etc. all indicate that this is his true form, the peerless young man who does not hide his appearance.
There was a storage bag on his waist. I looked at it and saw that there were a lot of poor people inside.
He was just a little wealthier than an ordinary wine-sacrifice monk. His net worth of more than 100,000 francs was totally unworthy of his status as the Ninth Prince of Daqian!
"Brother Ninth, what should we do now!" Li Shengshi asked anxiously.
From now on, Ninth Brother has become so serious that Li Shengshi is afraid.
"Wait!" Wang Zijia was still sorting out all kinds of information in his mind, and said with precious words.
"What are you waiting for?" Li Shengshi asked in confusion.
Wang Zijia patiently pointed to the top and said, "Wait until the battle that caused the beast tide is over!"
"Oh!" When Li Shengshi heard this, his lips moved, as if he wanted to say something else.
Seeing Wang Zijia frowning and seeming to be thinking about something, he finally had to swallow the words on his lips.
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When Wang Zijia and the others arrived, the battle had already come to an end. After all, the beast tide had broken through the city and rushed inland.
So Wang Zijia and the others only waited for about half an hour before they felt the fluctuations above their heads begin to weaken.
Wang Zijia hesitated for a moment, his magic power fluctuated, and an invisible spherical light shield formed on the spot, covering the surrounding area.
"I'll go up there and take a look. Don't get out of this trap!" Wang Zijia pointed at the mask.
"Brother Jiu and I will go together!" Li Shengshi said immediately as if he was afraid that Wang Zijia would leave him.
Wang Zijia shook his head and said again: "Don't get out of the circle, you can hear me!"
"Yes, I heard you." But the teenage boy was still very obedient when facing the only adult after the chaos.
Seeing this, Wang Zijia stopped delaying and moved quickly upwards.
While floating up, Wang Zijia carefully sensed and confirmed that the battle fluctuations had stopped. He did not sense any other movements. Only then did he feel relieved.
A moment later, when Wang Zijia was about to reach the ground, he was trapped.
Above his head, there was an ice layer and a frozen soil layer emitting deep cold air.
The strong coldness was unbearable even for a god like him, and the frozen soil could not be infected and transformed by mana.
He threw out the crystal spear and poked it a few times.
"Dongdong!"
A dull sound sounded, as if hitting steel.
Feeling the exaggerated effect of the ice, Wang Zijia did not intend to fight it.
Along the frozen soil layer bordering the ice layer and the ground, he quickly fled in the direction from which he came, away from the center of the battle.
While moving forward, he tried to knock on the ice dust.
"Dongdong!"
"Dongdong!"
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"Papa!"
"Hmm?" After drilling for dozens of miles, the sound changed significantly.
Wang Zijia stopped his action immediately, and under the fluctuation of the magic power in his hand, the five ghosts merged into a sword.
"Fake Spirit Borrowing the Dao: Ancient Luck is Complete!"
As the magic power surged, Wang Zijia stabbed upward with a sword.
The long sword hit the frozen soil layer and stagnated for a moment.
"Crack!"
With a shattering sound, the frozen soil layer and the ice covering it were pierced by Wang Zijia's sword, and a hole continued to expand under the sword light.
In an instant, Wang Zijia broke out of the ground, soared into the sky, and floated in the air, looking down.
Then, Wang Zijia saw an extremely shocking scene.
The whole world in front of him seemed to be frozen, everything was lifelike and beautiful!
But under this beautiful scene of frozen thousands of miles, there was the deep cold that killed everything in an instant!
The Yuanshen realm is definitely not so terrifying, it is definitely a desperate move of the great cultivator who crosses the tribulation!
As for why it's not a terrestrial immortal...
Didn't the previous information say that it is now the 112th year of the fall of the immortals in the old calendar, and the last two terrestrial immortals in the Zhenling Domain have both died in the fight!
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After slightly collecting his mind, Wang Zijia flew back to the center of the battlefield.
The further he flew in, the more transparent the ice crystals on the ground became.
From the initial snow-white to the final crystal-clear crystal, under the sunlight, there was no cold smoke rising, but instead flashing colorful light.
But in this splendor, Wang Zijia felt the bone-chilling coldness very clearly.
The remaining magic fluctuations alone are estimated to be able to freeze a real person to death!
Throwing ordinary people, even boys, down there, they will turn into ice sculptures directly when they land.
With awe, Wang Zijia slowly approached the center of the battlefield.
The next moment, Wang Zijia saw a huge iceberg.
In the iceberg, there was a huge turtle, a dragon turtle like a mountain!
At this moment, the dragon turtle was silent and frozen in the ice. Along with it, there was a deformed two-headed demon snake.
Hundreds of feet long, the snake body, which looked like a dragon body, was wrapped around its tortoise shell, and the snake head bit the dragon turtle's neck.
It seemed that the two great demons who had passed the tribulation had died together?
As for why the demon snake was deformed, it was because its body was covered with golden and black spots, like scabies, and it had a pair of strange cicada wings on its back.
That was fine, it was at most a strange golden cauliflower snake.
But its two heads, one was a normal snake head, and the other was an insect head, like a cicada head, and there were several cicada feet on the snake body.
"Huh? Cicada? Golden? The time sin insect, the spring and autumn cicada?" Wang Zijia was shocked.
However, before he could do anything, he couldn't do anything, because he was already very angry about the frozen soil under his feet, not to mention the turtle and snake in front of him, which were obviously the core objects of the magic, and he was willing to commit suicide to complete the freezing.
In the mountain-like ice crystal amber, Wang Zijia saw with his own eyes that the demon snake, which was obviously dead, burst out with a strong silver light.
Wang Zijia was too familiar with this energy, the power of time and space, the power in the silver river.
Wang Zijia, who guessed the situation, did not turn around and run away. If the snake demon was not dead, he probably could not run away.
As the silver light burst out, the next moment, the giant snake seemed to shed its skin, and all its strength, flesh and blood, all rushed to the cicada head.
"Crack!"
In an instant, the demon snake turned into an empty snake skin, and a giant spotted golden cicada with a size of one meter square emerged from the snake skin and disappeared into the void.
Leaving behind the dragon turtle corpse and the empty snake skin in the iceberg.
At this moment, the balance shook.
[The 98th generation of evil insects is opened, please recycle the origin of time and space as soon as possible! ]
As expected, the so-called node time of the 97th generation refers to this!
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At the same time, the direction of the balance [riding a turtle] was more obvious.
Wang Zijia looked in the direction of the traction, and could vaguely see a sparkling lake in the distance, which looked very special in this frozen world.
Floating to the front of the lake, he could see a large island in the center of the lake.
There was no complex structure on the island. Looking down from the sky, he could clearly see that in the center of the island, there was a giant green-scaled egg several meters in radius.