I, Nine-star Talent, the Strongest In the World - Chapter 471

Zhundi Shenliu gave a low voice and took the lead in harnessing the light, rushing straight towards the monstrous wave.

Naturally, Chen Qingyu followed closely behind. He was poised with the power of divine possessions and was ready to meet the impact.

Next moment:

“Boom!” “Boom!”

The escape of the two seemed to have crossed an invisible edge, and before they could touch the monstrous wave, they disappeared immediately.

“This!”

Chen Qingyu’s eyes flashed, and when he saw the surrounding scene again, he couldn’t help being stunned.

In front of you is the deep sea.

When I looked up, I couldn’t see a trace of light. It was on the bottom of the sea that I didn’t know how deep. There was a little glimmer of light wandering in the distance. It seemed to be a strange creature in the deep sea.

The terrifying pressure around him was enough to crush the steel into pieces, but for Chen Qingyu, it was a breeze and had no effect.

“This feeling……”

Chen Qingyu’s spiritual sense glanced around, and his expression changed.

The induction from the divine sense made him very uncomfortable, as if the up and down, left and right, front and rear were reversed, and he lost the ability to judge the position in the past.

Even though he was mentally prepared, this scene still made him a little uncomfortable.

“boom!”

Not far away, a golden light came flying, it was Quandi Shenliu:

“Brother Qingyu!”

The Emperor Shenliu probed out his divine sense and said:

“This is your first time to the Sea of ​​Chaos? Just get used to it.”

“This sea of ​​chaos is also unique to our Dao of Ten Thousand Laws. It is different from other chaotic voids. This is a special area that combines with the vast sea.”

“The terrifying wild beasts living here also have both the attributes of the void and the ocean. Some of them are very difficult to deal with. Even I don’t want to be entangled.”

Saying that, he stretched out his hand and said:

“Follow me, don’t get lost.”

“Ok.”

Chen Qingyu responded and followed his escape.

The direction of Shenliu Zhundi’s travel is very strange, sometimes upwards, sometimes backwards, and sometimes turning randomly, which seems confusing.

Sometimes, he bumped into some strange creatures living in the deep sea, and was killed by him, and the fluorescent blood floated around.

Seeing this, Chen Qingyu didn’t ask any further questions, just followed him closely.

“Brother Qingyu.”

On the contrary, it was Zhundi Shenliu, who took the initiative to explain while flying away:

“In the chaotic void, the spatial orientation and distance have all fallen into a state of upside-down distortion.”

“Our eyes, spiritual sense, and spatial perception can’t be trusted. We can only use fixed coordinates to judge the position.”

Having said that, he added:

“You must follow closely. If we accidentally separate, we will be in big trouble.”

“Ok.”

Chen Qingyu nodded slightly and responded.

In his induction:

Although Emperor Shenliu’s route was strange, they were indeed farther and farther away from the wasteland, and the speed was still very fast.

When he recast the Ten Thousand Stars Huntian Clock, he also entered his own Divine Treasure Power and the Law of the Stars, so he could roughly sense the coordinates of the barren land.

It should be the same for Cangyu Zhundi:

Even if he didn’t leave any magical weapons on the land of Kunyuzhou, as long as the Emperor Zhun went to the place, it would leave the influence of the road, which is equivalent to having the coordinates indirectly.

“Boom!” “Boom!”

The two escaping lights, one after the other, leaned against each other, traversing the boundless sea of ​​chaos, gradually drifting away.

Chapter 567 Yesterday’s me is no longer my wasteland, the capital of God.

When Chen Qingyu left the wasteland and headed towards Kunyuzhou land.

Jiuzu, Chen Zhengxing and other family members also stood in the sky above Shendu, silently watching the direction he left.

“Ancestor.”

Chen Qingmeng’s face was tense, and he whispered:

“Brother Qingyu, when will he be back?”

“This……”

Jiuzu hesitated for a moment and comforted:

“Don’t worry, in ten or eight years at most, he probably should come back.”

Ten years and eight years, for the battle for the throne on the land of Kunyuzhou, it was just a blink of an eye.

However, based on his understanding of Chen Qingyu, it might not take so long.

“……Ok.”

Chen Qingmeng sighed, a little distressed:

“Ten years, that’s too long…”

Chen Zhengxing touched her head and smiled slightly:

“Ten years is not as long as eternity.”

“This wasteland is too small. Sooner or later, Qing Yu will have to go out. Now it’s just a step ahead.”

The Jiuzu on the side suddenly changed his expression and snorted coldly:

“These people are really uneasy.”

“As soon as Qing Yu left, they were going to try some tricks!”

Chen Zhengxing’s expression changed, he turned to look at him, and said solemnly:

“Ancestor, what happened?”

“fine.”

Jiuzu shook his head and wrote lightly:

“It’s also time, it’s time for them to recognize the reality!”

“On this barren land, there is only one master, and that is me, Chang Luo Chen!”

The voice fell:

With a wave of his sleeves, the pitch-black Ten Thousand Stars Huntian Bell suddenly rose out!

Endless starlight rises, and the breath of the quasi-emperor-level power as vast as the sea swept across the entire wasteland in an instant!

In an instant:

Because Chen Qingyu left with the Taixu Hengshijing, the major holy places that became a little ready to move were instantly shocked and became quiet like a chicken.

The wasteland has regained its stability.

…………

at the same time.

Just when Chen Qingyu, following Emperor Cangliu, was crossing the sea of ​​chaos.

Somewhere on the edge of an unknown land:

“Om!” “Om!”

The two rays of light suddenly broke through an invisible barrier and revealed their true body.

“call!”

Sage King Langu gasped for two breaths, with a little blood on his body, looking quite embarrassed.

“Finally out!”

He looked back at the seemingly calm sea, showing a hint of lingering fear:

“This open sea is too dangerous!”

“If there is no treasure protection left by the master, even a hundred of us would have died without a place to be buried!”

Danzhu Shengwang on the side also has messy hair and pale complexion:

“Fortunately, we came out alive.”

They are only in the realm of holy kings, and they cannot refine quasi-emperor-level divine weapons.

most of the time:

They could only passively rely on the spontaneous protection of the three great treasures, and they could not be comprehensive, and they encountered many dangers.

Many times, both of them have almost lost their lives, and it is God’s blessing to be able to successfully cross the sea of ​​chaos.

“anyway……”

Sage King Langu glanced over the edge of the land in front of him and wondered:

“What exactly is this place?”

“Why did the three treasures left by the master lead us here?”

King Danzhu pondered for a while and guessed:

“Could it be Kunyuzhou Lu?”

“After all, this is Master’s hometown, at least Tiandishanhezhu has come here.”

They are not ignorant of the Sea of ​​Chaos, at least they know that if there is no precise control coordinates, it is normal to drift for a hundred years.

And over the past few months:

Under the support of the three great treasures, they crossed the sea of ​​chaos all the way, and it can be seen that they have a clear goal.

The two of them didn’t know the target, but the Arcana Spirit sure knew it.

“Kunyuzhou Land…”

Sage King Langu’s expression moved slightly, and when he was about to say something, he seemed to sense something suddenly, and suddenly turned his head and scolded:

“who?”

However:

When he saw it, the whole person was stunned.

Danzhu Shengwang also followed his line of sight, and suddenly he was struck by lightning, and trembled:

“Master… Master?”

In the sight of the two of them:

A young man wearing a black jade crown and a black robe stood on the shore with his hands behind his back.

His face is unparalleled, it can be called the appearance of the sun, the posture of exile, and the breath of the whole person is as high as a cloud, unpredictable as abyss.

“You are finally here.”

The black-robed youth smiled slightly and said leisurely:

“I’m here, waiting for you for months.”

“wrong!”

Sage King Langu was the first to react, his face changed greatly, and he took a step back: