Chapter 1433

There is one space seed in the Temple of Transformation. This space seed is left over from the ancient times!

It has long been refined into a small world, and the three supreme powerhouses of the Temple of Transformation, the Great Perfection Powerhouse, are all practicing in it all year round!

The two old men:

A person's face is full of wrinkles, his body is extremely thin, his hair is in a messy bun, and his gray beard is dull in color. If the whole person is half-footed in the grave!

The other person looks a little stronger, with long snow-white hair scattered, and the white beard hanging down to the chest, the whole face looks like a white-haired lion!

"Junior, see Master Xuanku, Master Xuanhai!"

When the three Daoxuan saw the situation, they immediately said respectfully.

"Forget it, now the situation is urgent, the old man will not be wordy with you anymore, your plan is good, and the old man agrees!"

Xuanhai Whitebeard trembled for a while, but there was a cautious look in his slightly cloudy eyes.

When the three heard it, they just wanted to speak.

Xuanku said in a hoarse voice: "However, this Void Transmission Spiritual Technique must be performed by our two old men!"

"no!"

The three were almost in unison!

Daoxuan immediately said: "Two uncles, how can this be done, you two are the pillars of my temple of transformation, you have not much life essence left, how can you..."

"This is how this matter is done. The three of you are the facade of the Temple of My Transformation. If your cultivation base declines, you will definitely be discovered by those who are interested. Now the alien race is eyeing the dark place, and you must be careful every step. The strength of our old fellows At this level, it has already entered the top of the bottle, and it will not weaken too much if we weaken it, and besides, we are in seclusion all year round, and they will not know!"

Xuan Hai immediately said slowly.

"But……"

"No, but it doesn't matter if we lose some Shouyuan. The duty of our old fellows is to endure the catastrophe in the world. It has been less than a hundred years since the catastrophe in the world came. We can still live until that time. Don't forget, in the Dao Fa space, Time passes slowly!"

Daoxuan wanted to say more, but Xuanhai interrupted directly.

"let's start!"

Xuanku didn't say much and sat cross-legged!

Xuan Hai nodded.

"God bless, now we are going to cast the Void Spirit Transfer on you, your strength will temporarily increase to the half-step Great Perfection Realm, this time, you must ensure the safety of the person who attracted the blood cloud! This is an order!"

Daoxuan communicated with Lei Tianyou through the sound transmission jade card.

"Disciple knows!"

Lei Tianyou's voice transmission responded.

"Two uncles, look at you!"

Daoxuan no longer speaks, and only respects these two uncles in his heart!

"Whizzing……"

Xuan Hai and Xuan Ku sat opposite each other, and they began to form seals, with a formation plate floating between the two!

The next moment, the two of them flexed their fingers at the same time, and the two beams of light fell directly on the formation plate, and the formation plate vibrated violently...

...

Tianzhou, Western Regions.

Buried Mountains!

This mountain has a long history and can be traced back to the ancient times!

At that time, the most tragic battle in the world happened here. In the end, almost all the alien races in the world were notified that they had completely fallen and buried their bones here!

From then on, this mountain was renamed 'Bone Mountains! '

The bones of the alien cultivators are strange, and the bones are buried here, resulting in no grass, no aura, no vitality, it can be said that it is a mountain of death!

At this moment, a middle-aged man in a black robe with a stern face leaned on an ice coffin and stepped on a black Peng bird with six wings. The Peng bird's eyes flashed with gray flames.

The color of the black robe's purple pupils is full of icy colors.

"Canghuangji, you can't escape!"

Its mighty voice spread throughout the mountain range, but it echoed back again, and no one responded!

"Canghuangji, this deity digs three feet into the ground, and I want to pull you out!"

The black-robed man's eyes flashed with purple pupils, and immediately released two purple beams of light!

"Boom..."

Under the constant bombardment of these two purple beams of light, the earth and rocks in the mountain cracked and scattered everywhere!

At this moment, Chu Changtian had a very bad feeling in his heart!

His strength has already surpassed Cang Huangji, but every time he is about to be beheaded, something strange happens, causing Cang Huangji to escape under his nose!

For example, once, caught up with the monster riot, Cang Huangji took advantage of the chaos to escape!

Another example, once, Cang Huangji got into the lake water, and then disappeared strangely!

Another example, once, fighting with myself, suddenly a burst of smoke hit, and then it disappeared!

If it happened once, it could be considered an accident, but after going down many times, Chu Changtian can be sure that there must be a big hand behind it!

And this big hand, he may not be its opponent!

"The Great Perfection, just enter the Great Perfection!"

Chu Changtian thought about his wife in the ice coffin on his shoulder, and his son who no longer worked hard to cultivate all the time, and his heart filled with determination.

At this time, the Buried Bone Mountains, the deep underground!

In a stone room!

"My lord, why didn't you send someone to kill this Chu Changtian? No matter how strong he is, how could he possibly be stronger than you?"

At this time, an old man in brown robe said to a young man in blood robe in front of him.

"Hmph, what is a mere God Transformation late stage? If the deity is willing, he can kill him at will, but then? Because of your nonsense, are you exposing our clan's base camp to the Temple of Transformation?"

The blood-robed youth said with disgust in his eyes.

"Yes, the lesson of the adults is that the incompetence of the subordinates is the incompetence of the subordinates!"

Cang Huangji said with panic in his eyes.

He knew that he was nothing in front of this alien powerhouse, and if it wasn't for this person, he would have died in the hands of Chu Changtian many times.

What human righteousness? What kind of temple?

As long as he can survive, as long as he can become stronger, Cang Huangji is willing to do anything. Therefore, he took refuge in a foreign race, and he gained great strength from them, but when he thought he had entered the peak of the middle stage of God Transformation, he could not kill him. At the time of Chu Changtian, he discovered that Chu Changtian had entered the late stage of God Transformation in a strange way!

Then Emperor Cang fled under his pursuit. If it wasn't for the treasures donated by the cultivators of the alien race, he would not have survived until now. Therefore, although he is unwilling to be subordinate to others, he must obey his orders!

The blood-robed young man said: "This deity will help you improve your strength to the late stage of God Transformation. You can definitely improve your status when you return to the Temple of Transformation. If you find out any news, continue to report it to this deity!"

"Thank you sir, thank you sir!"

When Cang Huangji heard this, he was overjoyed and immediately thanked him.

But then, there was a hint of hesitation in his eyes and said: "Sir, then this Chu Changtian..."

"This person is a little unusual, and it is useful to the deity. For the time being, you can just not deal with it, let's go!"

The blood-robed youth said lightly!

"Yes, it's an adult!"

Cang Huangji nodded and immediately stepped back!

After Cang Huangji left, a figure appeared in the darkness of the room!

This is an old man, who was born with blood on his head, and he said: "Young Master, this person is insatiable and has a ghost in his heart, why should we use him?"

"The rise of my alien race is an inevitable trend, but before the arrival of the army, we must investigate the situation of many major forces in the world, so that when the army arrives, we can achieve destruction. Among the many forces, it is difficult to find a cultivator with a high status. , Although this Canghuangji is greedy, but with his little mind, he can't make any waves. The inside of Danhuanggu has been discovered. Now the situation is not optimistic. This time, my alien race has planned an unknown number of thousands. Years, you must not fail, so you must use everyone who can be used, do you understand?"

The blood-robed youth had a grim expression, and there was a heavy look in his eyes.

"What the young master said is very true. Now that the son of prophecy has come out, do we have to act?"

The blood-haired old man nodded and continued to speak immediately.

"Action, of course, action. This son of prophecy must be eliminated. Although the prediction of the human race is not necessarily accurate, all those who may hinder the revival of our clan must be killed!"

The blood-haired boy said with murderous intent in his eyes.

"But this time, Heng Tianluan took the shot himself, and he has the strength of the Great Perfection. The rest, Long Xuan, Han Ye, the Demon Lord of Six Desires, and the Dust Demon have half the strength of the Great Perfection, as well as the godskin picture scroll in the lake of death. The artifact spirit is also half of the Great Perfection, with such a strong strength, my alien race is now only the young master of the Great Perfection, how should you deal with it?"

The blood-haired old man said with a worried look in his eyes.

"Fight for one's life, find three late-stage god-turning clansmen, and burn Shouyuan to temporarily increase their strength to god-turning great perfection. When the son of prophecy is discovered, directly cast the blood prison, and then self-destruct, perish with them, and think about the rise of the race. In comparison, personal life is no longer important!"

A hint of determination flashed in the blood-robed youth's eyes, and said.

"Young Master, this..."

"Do you know why my clan lost that year?"

The blood-haired old man hesitated, but was directly interrupted by the blood-robed youth!

"The old slave doesn't know!"

"It's because the human race was so ruthless back then that they could not take their own lives seriously. Otherwise, even with the help of the demon race and the demon race, the human race with the weakest single strength would not be our race's opponent! After tens of thousands of years of changes, the human race has become more comfortable, far less than what it used to be!"

The blood-robed boy said, and finally a cold light flashed in his eyes, and said, "So, we must be more ruthless than them in order to achieve the final victory..."