Chapter 1222 The God of the Stars is Coming
A hazy starlight rose from the imprint, with some sparks mixed in the starlight, penetrating the ground of Chentian Wonderland and falling towards Yunxiu Continent.
At this time, Mo Junrong was flying while drawing a swan goose homing amulet.
I plan to use this talisman to carry the ax handle of the divine soldier's destiny.
Suddenly, the dark cloud of the vision of heaven and earth above the head was knocked out of the hole, and a starlight fell straight down.
When the starlight passes through the cloud layer of the heaven and earth phenomenon, it collides with the lightning in the cloud, triggering a rumble.
Hearing the sound, Mo Junrong looked up.
Seeing Xingguang rushing towards him, he was startled immediately, and he pulled back to avoid it.
But the speed of the starlight was so fast that it flew to the front in the blink of an eye, and Mo Junrong couldn't avoid it at all.
When the starlight touched the body, the expected power of the stars did not appear, and there was no feeling of infusion of power.
Strange, what's going on?
Mo Junrong knew that the power of the stars on the Yunxiu Continent was very weak, and the cultivators of the Destiny Palace had to use other methods to supplement the power of the stars in their bodies.
This method is to use the summoning spell to contact the Destiny Star in the Destiny Palace from a long distance, and project the power of the stars from the sky.
The starlight in front of him has no effect of replenishing the power of the stars.
In fact, Mo Junrong doesn't need it either, he doesn't cultivate the power of stars.
What's even weirder is that he didn't cast any summoning spells, and the Destiny Star had no reason to project power on himself.
Just when Mo Junrong couldn't figure it out, there was a spiritual wave coming out of the starlight, solid and clear.
"I am the God of the Stars.
Mo Junrong, under the guidance of my starlight, teleport back to Chentian Wonderland! "
Sensing the content of the mental fluctuations, Mo Junrong was very surprised, and almost let go and threw the handle of the axe of destiny away.
My God, it's actually possible to be so far apart and project spiritual thoughts down.
And the position is so accurate that it is projected directly in front of him.
This so-called God of the Stars is too powerful, it is difficult for the Supreme Being in the Divine Land Realm to do it.
Wait a minute, what did he just say?
Let yourself accept the guidance of some starlight, and then teleport back to Chentian Wonderland, it seems to be so.
Mo Junrong expressed doubts in his heart that he could teleport people back to the Destiny Palace without using any teleportation array.
You must know that this is not Tianxin Lake, there is no passage to Chentian Wonderland.
This place is not a place with a name or surname, but a barren hill with no positioning marks.
Could it be possible to send people back with this starlight? It sounds like talking in sleep.
The hazy starlight hangs in front of Mo Junrong like a silk thread that goes straight to the sky.
Mo Junrong didn't answer. The God of Stars thought he didn't sense the mental fluctuations, so he repeated it again.
"I am the God of the Stars.
Mo Junrong, under the guidance of my starlight, teleport back to Chentian Wonderland! "
Hearing the urging of the God of Stars, Mo Junrong woke up from doubts and thoughts.
Quickly cupped his fists and bowed to the starlight silk thread: "The disciple is here,
Dare to ask how to accept starlight guidance? "
"Just hold it in your hand, and I will guide you!"
Mo Junrong stretched out his hand suspiciously, and held the filament-like hazy starlight.
There is a cool feeling in the palm, which is the unique taste of the power of stars.
But Mo Junrong was very careful, and covered the skin of the palm with a layer of power of heaven and earth, so as to prevent the power of stars from entering his body.
If he wanted to perform on the stage of Yunxiu Continent, he couldn't be trapped in the Chentian Wonderland because of the mere power of the stars.
He didn't want to touch the matter of returning to Chentian Wonderland to replenish the power of the stars every twenty days or a month.
When he held the starlight silk thread in his palm, a majestic force suddenly emanated from the thread, binding all the air around him two feet away.
This force formed a transparent and invisible box, containing Mo Junrong and the air around him.
Mo Junrong panicked and was trapped!
If the God of Stars wants to be unfavorable to him at this time, he will be a frog locked in an earthen jar, and he will not be able to get out no matter how much he jumps.
Fortunately, the God of Stars had no intention of harming Mo Junrong.
Above this invisible cage, the power of heaven and earth and the power of stars are entangled with each other, producing a strange suction force.
This suction force pulled the entire invisible box up, and at the same time, the surrounding scenery began to blur, turning into a large amount of silvery white halo.
This is a common sight when taking the teleportation array.
The surrounding scenery disappeared and was covered by silver-white light.
It proves that the main body has been transformed into a teleportation state.
But the problem appeared again!
The gray stone stick carried by Mo Junrong's left shoulder began to become heavy, and he pressed down frantically.
Damn it, the Divine Soldier made trouble again, and this teleportation is probably in vain.
Sure enough, after six breaths of time, the surrounding silver-white light gradually disappeared and returned to a concrete scene.
Looking around, he was still in the same place, floating in the sky of Yunxiu Continent.
Received the projected starlight guidance, still hanging in front of him, without dissipating.
He withdrew his hand that touched the starlight silk thread, and bowed to the thread with his fists clasped.
"God of the stars, the handle of the ax of the divine soldier's destiny has not yet recognized its owner, and it will hinder my teleportation every time.
I'm afraid this starlight guide will not be able to take me back to Chentian Wonderland. "
The other end of the starlight thread was silent, as if the God of Stars hadn't expected this situation, and suddenly lost his mind.
Mo Junrong laughed secretly in his heart: "Hmph, what kind of shit is the god of the stars, he can't even handle half of the magic weapon.
It seems that he is just a powerful cultivator, not a god at all. "
In the Destiny Hall of Chentian Wonderland, General Chen, possessed by the Supreme Destiny, rested his chin in thought.
He was not worried at all about the reaction of the divine soldier, but was very pleasantly surprised.
He read the memory of Destiny Supreme, and knew that among the four magical weapons in Yunxiu Continent, Destiny was very special.
Its attack power may not be comparable to the other three magical weapons, but it has an extremely miraculous effect, far beyond normal cognition.
Today, the characteristic that the handle of the ax can resist teleportation spells proves the particularity of the destiny from the side.
As long as you can make good use of the characteristics of destiny, it will be a piece of cake to conquer Yunxiu Continent.
His eyes flickered, and he slowly stood up from the bluestone throne.
Leaving the high platform step by step, walking into the imprint of the God's Eye on the ground of the main hall.
With the disappearance of the figure, the mental fluctuations came out at the same time, and were transmitted to Mo Junrong along the guidance of the starlight.
"Don't leave, I will come to fetch the magic weapon myself!"
Hearing this, Mo Junrong was so angry that he almost spit out blood.
What a joke, now there are more than a thousand sect powerhouses chasing after him, Zuo Zhang Xingguan and Hong Yang won't be able to delay for long.
Let yourself stay here and not escape, what is the difference between that and waiting to die in place!
"God of the Stars, I'm being hunted down by thousands of powerful people in the God Realm, I'm afraid I can't wait here."
Mo Junrong asked cautiously, but there were no more mental fluctuations from the other side of the starlight.
What should I do, should I act according to my original plan, or stay here and wait for the God of Stars to come?
Mo Junrong gritted her teeth and thought about it. After looking back, she finally made up her mind.
He took out the blank paper again, wrote a paragraph on it, and tied it to the handle of the axe.
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