Although there are twelve moons in the Xuanyuan dimension, some of these twelve moons are not large enough and have insufficient gravity. If you want to build a city, you have to fill it with garbage and replenish the castings. You also need to arrange a large number of gravity adjustment devices to build a city. Solid building.
Some moons are huge in size, but they have existed for too long. The heat inside the moon has been completely lost, and there are not many active elements. It is not suitable to be the home base of big forces.
Although the moon where the Chen family is located is known as the ninth land, in terms of various resource conditions, it is one of the best places among the twelve moons.
So, not only is the home of the Chen family here, the Zhengshi Academy has opened a branch here, and the main headquarters of the Fangmu family is also on this moon.
The gravitational forces between the Xuanyuan dimension and the twelve moons interfere with each other and are intricate. As a result, there is a large area of the moon that has not been exposed to sunlight since ancient times and retains a large amount of ice.
Back then, when the Fangmu family came to develop and settle on the moon, they penetrated the ice, assembled giant equipment, absorbed the heat inside the moon, and mined mineral elements, causing the ice to melt year by year.
Today, this place has become the famous "Moonback Inland Sea".
The Fangmu family used more than two hundred large warships from the initial relocation as the basic framework to build a large island in the inland sea.
Day after day, materials are piled up, connected by melting and casting, and a thick layer of organic soil is created, seeds are sown, and majestic vitality is nurtured.
For hundreds of years, the climate on the island has been like a scorching summer, and artificial light sources have been on day and night. This is the Fangmu family's favorite living environment.
There are towering red trees, flaming bushes and vines everywhere, and steaming rivers.
The biological spaceships of the Fangmu family all look like wild elephants, rhinos, saber-toothed tigers, and winged horses. They live in these jungles, collect fruits, hunt wild beasts, and replenish the energy of the biological spaceships.
The architectural style on the island is also very rough, unlike the Chen family, which likes to use metal as the mainstay and creatures as the supplement to build multi-story buildings that can be transformed at any time.
The buildings of the Fangmu family are antique, with pictures and carvings, and animals squatting on the roofs, all of which highlight the sense of power. There are often only one or two floors inside the building, but each floor is built tall and large. .
The internal area of a large hall alone is comparable to the total area of the Chen family block.
In the past two days, because the Fangmu family held a meeting of clan elders, the entire island was extremely lively. Elders from all clans came with their entourage from other cities and even from other dimensions.
"Hahahaha, you lose this round again!"
In the main hall, these old guys who are used to being pampered and pampered have recently shown their fighting posture, opening their clothes. , covered with long red hair, a tiger sitting on a dragon's plate, majestic, drinking and gambling.
Especially on the World Wide Web, watch those high-end fighting events, or even ongoing wars in local areas, and rely on your own cultivation and vision to bet on the outcome.
The ape with the gray hair at the corner of his eye has been winning for two days and two nights in a row. No matter what kind of gambling game it is, he has never lost.
Because he is the patriarch of the Fangmu family, Fangmu Daduan.
He has the strongest strength and the best vision, and he can always win the bet.
In the gambling match just now, a clan elder who had lost several times played a clever trick. He beat the winner first and wanted to bet against him.
That was a dispute that occurred in the Huangsha dimension. The resistance forces among the indigenous people were extremely dissatisfied with the group that currently ruled the Huangsha dimension. They took advantage of the change of group president and internal turmoil. , plotting to launch a counterattack.
Because the resistance army had gone around and around to purchase armaments, they bought a lot of suicide equipment from the forces under this old clan.
This clan saw that they were determined, had been preparing for a long time, and had a good chance of winning, so they naturally overpowered them to win.
Unexpectedly, after he bet Fang Mu Daduan on this matter, Fang Mu Daduan directly contacted a garrison in Huangsha Dimension in front of him, mobilized the garrison, and killed the resistance. Army headquarters.
"Okay, okay, I didn't know when our family had inserted its power into the Yellow Sand Dimension. We didn't lose unfairly!"
Although the elder of the clan lost, But he laughed wildly, stood up, and directly lifted the lamp on the big pillar next to him.
The lamp was as big as an iron pot, with a diameter of about half a meter. It was burning with blazing fire and a vague aroma.
It is an expensive aromatherapy essential oil on the market. It is usually sold among citizens, and the price is calculated based on gram weight.
However, in the past two days, the Fangmu family, the main island, has burned dozens of tons of such sesame oil.
Because this aroma can cheer up the pure-blood members of the Fangmu family, it is a very pleasant smell to them.
The elder of the tribe drank heavily, and the flame essential oil with a temperature of over a thousand degrees went directly to his stomach. Even though he was a peak fourth-level warrior, he still had to suffer some irritation.
When he finished drinking the large pot of flame essential oil, he couldn't help but burped twice.
A woman next to her who was not in the form of an ape-man picked up the dark gold carved wine pot in her hand and poured wine into the iron pot.
This woman is the clan leader’s wife and the confirmed next clan leader, Fang Mu Yueren.
She looks gentle and gentle, but she is actually very addicted to alcohol. The wine flask in her hand never leaves her body. Using space folding technology, it can hold 80,000 tons of alcohol inside.
"Elder, moisten your mouth."
"Thank you, Mrs. Patriarch."
The clan elder drank it quickly.
"Madam of the clan leader! Thank you very much to the new clan leader."
The clan elders at the same table were all booing, and there was another burst of enthusiastic laughter.
There was a tribesman nearby who got drunk and left the hall directly to have a fight. Fists and kicks were exchanged, fire erupted, and lava splashed everywhere.
In the jungle farther away, at some point, there was a middle-aged man with an indifferent expression.
His hair was dull and dull, his eyes were cloudy, his complexion was yellow, his beard was curly, dry and thin, and he looked at the scene in the hall in silence.
But in his right hand, he held a round crystal ball. There seemed to be a small luster changing all the time inside, which was pure and agile.
“This is the ninth house you have selected?”
The bead-holder said, “It looks very barbaric, but it is also very prosperous. Is this going to hold a succession ceremony? You are going to Do you do it during the handover?"
There was a man in gray next to him, holding a thumb-sized cauldron in his hand, and said: "Their family is officially under the Fushou line. If I do it directly, there will be no trace of it. Too heavy.”
"But it doesn't matter. Not only the ninth family, I have also found the tenth family. The situation between them is quite interesting. If everything goes well, within half a year, I will be able to find an opportunity to kill the patron saints of their two families. , are all under control.”
The man in gray had a calm expression, and when he said this, a cold glint flashed in his eyes.
“Four God Lords, Four God Lords, there are too many four. It is inconvenient to do many, many things.”
“It’s time to change this situation. , when everything is ready, we When the plan is completed, not only this Xuanyuan dimension, but also all the dimensions where the sky and the earth are connected will usher in great changes."
The man holding the pearl only said: "You just have to plan, and I will naturally help you cover it up. ”
The man in gray chuckled lightly and looked at Fangmu Daduan in the hall. He was about to comment when his eyes suddenly moved slightly and looked away from the island.
I saw, high in the sky, a dark, sticky red fire, like a strange meteorite, crossing the vast inland sea and heading towards the island.
The fire light also flickered from time to time. Every time it flickered, it changed its position. That was a means of jumping in space.
So, the ball of fire moved very fast. In the blink of an eye, it approached from the edge of the inland sea to a position where everyone on the island could detect it.
The atmosphere was heated by friction, making the fire appear to be three to four hundred meters wide.
The heat was earth-shattering. Even the plants on this island that loved high temperatures had many leaves curling up and thick smoke rising in this situation.
The red and white glowing tracks lit up from the edge of the island and instantly covered the entire island, forming a huge pattern covering dozens of miles in radius.
It can be vaguely seen that the center of this huge pattern is an ape head.
As long as the ape opens its mouth, it can mobilize the power of the entire island at any time to tear up the fireball in the sky and destroy it.
But after this huge pattern appeared, it only used invisible influence to spread out layer by layer, causing the fireball to shrink rapidly, and finally revealed the figure in the center.
Apparently Fangmu Daduan, who controlled the entire island, had felt that the person wrapped in the fire ball was his son.
Fang Mu Tianlun fell in front of the hall, his feet heavily hitting the ground, but the stone slabs only shook slightly. Apparently, the impact was absorbed by the patterns on the island.
All the clan members in the main hall looked over here. The moment Fang Mu Daduan stood up, he appeared at the door, holding his son's elbow with one hand, looking serious.
"Why did you activate the power of the patron saint to rush back? Did anything unexpected happen to the Chen family?"
Fang Mu Tianlun gasped, with a panicked expression, and said: "Originally everything Everything went smoothly, but suddenly someone entered the ward and beat Chen Aoran to death.”
"We didn't even feel how he entered the ward. This person's spatial concealment skills are too strong. He might be chasing me from behind now!"
"He's chasing me! He's chasing me. ! ”
When he first ran away, he was not panicked to this extent, but during the process of escaping, the sense of alarm in his intuition became stronger and more frequent.
That sense of alarm, even the power of the patron saint wrapped around him, was provided to him.
Because the power of the patron saint is much higher than him, this kind of alarm goes straight into the depths of the soul, breaking through all the cultivation methods used to relieve emotions and calm his mind, causing him even greater harm. Mental stress.
So much so that while he was escaping, he had to work hard to resist the power of this alarm, so as not to really disturb his soul and prevent him from maintaining the maximum speed.
The clan elder, who was still holding the iron pot in his hand, shouted: "What are you afraid of? The Chen family are just a bunch of cowards who repair ships. If they can kill people in their house, will they dare to break into our house? ?”
All the clan elders have fifth-level colonial clothing. At this moment, the aura on their bodies explodes and reaches its peak. Their long hair is as red as fire, their eyeballs protrude, and their sharp teeth open.
With so many powerful arms and wide and thick palms, there are all kinds of weapons.
On the entire island, there were actually thirteen or four more combat forces comparable to the fifth level for a short period of time.
The life essence emanating from their heads was extremely pure and blazing. Instead, it became a transparent color that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye. It could only be seen that the space above their heads was slightly distorted.
Until about five hundred meters above the ground, the purity of this essence will be slightly reduced and turn into a red light visible to the naked eye.
The higher you go, the more conspicuous the red light becomes, like pillars of fiery red light, the flames rolling straight into the clouds.
This island, under such great pressure, only had a very slight tremor and no tendency to deform.
The architecture of the Chen family pursues the convenience of deformation, so naturally it is difficult to compare with the island of the Fangmu family in terms of sturdiness.
To a certain extent, large-scale security searches relying on metal buildings and artificial intelligence assistance are not as sensitive as the Fangmu family headquarters, which now gathers the energy and blood sensors of all clan elders.
Fang Mu Tianlun felt this magnificent essence, and felt that his whole body was soaked in the ocean of magma. He felt indescribably comfortable, and the panic in his heart suddenly faded a lot.
“That’s right, my parents are here, and so many elders are here. No matter how good that person is at hiding in space, he can’t follow me into this island without being noticed.”
He felt that he had finally arrived in a safe position.
Even if that person is really likely to catch up, when the time comes, they will all be facing outwards from the position.
Even a true god must weigh whether he can cope with the Fangmu family in this state.
Having lost the advantage of hiding and making surprise attacks, is it really possible for that person to defeat the entire Fangmu clan on his own?
Fang Mu Tianlun relaxed a little, but suddenly heard a voice in his ears.
"If I achieve profound prajna..."
No, this voice is not in his ears, but in the bottom of his heart, in the depths of his spiritual memory.
Chen Aoran was on par with him in terms of cultivation and patron saint authority.
The scene where that man beat up Chen Aoran with one palm, and his body and mind were destroyed, really left a deep memory for Fang Mu Tianlun.
But he never expected that the scene that was just left in his memory would break away from the original trajectory in his memory and start moving.
In that scene, the white-haired man in the ward was supposed to read those words to Chen Aoran.
Now, the man's face turned little by little and looked at Fang Mu Tianlun's position.
The palm seemed to have changed its position and was pressing towards Fang Mu Tianlun.
“Ah!!!”
The moment Fang Mu Tianlun screamed, he suddenly realized that he was not on the island, but outside the island, with his feet on the surface of the inland sea. .
At this moment.
In front of the god worship hall in the center of the island, Fang Mu Tianlun's figure suddenly changed into a young man with white hair and white clothes.
The square-eyed hand even rested on the shoulder of this strange young man, and the square pupils suddenly trembled and narrowed violently.
But Su Hanshan’s palm had already hit his chest. boom! ! !
The figure of Fangmu Daduan disappeared on the spot and crashed into the hall. All materials he touched along the way were blasted into pieces lower than molecules.
Only three elders of the tribe had strong cultivation levels. At this moment, they briefly possessed fifth-level combat power. After being hit by him, they did not break apart. They were just stacked together and shot backwards.
Until the four of them hit the wall deep in the God Sacrifice Hall, which is the center connecting the entire island.
The terrible palm force that Fang Mu Daduan endured was released, causing the entire island to shake.
But that wall was also deeply sunken.
Fang Mu's big end popped out from the wall, covering his chest. Before he landed, his mental power and life essence could not be turned around for a while.
The three clan elders have been crushed into three thick pieces of paper, stacked in the pits of the wall, full of blood and weak in breath.
Caught off guard and hit by this level of impact, the three of them were able to survive because of the strength of the fifth-level colonial equipment.
The strange young man with white hair and white clothes has the aura of riots and impact in the ice and snow, glaciers and mountains.
It quickly deepened in the hearts of the three of them and became a terrible shadow.
When Su Hanshan was in the ward, he was slapped twice.
One slap hit Chen Aoran in reality, and the other hit Fang Mu Tianlun in his memory.
Along the way, Fang Mu Tianlun felt the power of the guardian spirit in his body, and kept sounding alarms, wanting to go straight into the depths of the soul. Forced to run for his life with all his strength, and not wanting his state of mind to be broken, and his moves to be out of control, he controlled the divine power and stayed outside, Don't disturb yourself too much.
But in fact, the guardian power was not simply a warning, but was intended to help him remove hidden dangers deep in the memory of his soul.
Unfortunately, the patron saint is not a true god after all. There is no clear communication of will, and Fang Mu Tianlun's state of mind is too shallow.
He entered the depths of his island with the hidden dangers in his memory.
When Su Hanshan saw the island from a distance, he knew that he could not sneak into the clan boss meeting without being noticed, so he turned the hidden danger in Fang Mu Tianlun's memory into a Marker for spatial displacement.
Boom boom boom boom boom! !
Su Hanshan prepared the fastest speed before the replacement.
After blasting away Fang Mu Daduan, his figure instantly changed, like a physical clone, almost giving each of the clan elders a slap.
More than a dozen clan elders, all miscellaneous, were suddenly embedded on the wall deep in the ancestor worship hall.
At this time, Fang Mu Daduan had just been bounced off the wall and did not fall.
It wasn't until Su Hanshan's palm hit Fang Muyue that he encountered any resistance.
From the perspective of outsiders, the handover of the top authority in the family is a matter for the three of them. Fang Mu Tianlun really has no reason to resist.
But Fang Muyue could tell that his son was actually very dissatisfied with this matter.
Seeing that her son was ignorant, she naturally didn’t want to see him much, so when everyone rushed to greet him, she was left last.
This also gave her time to see the whole process. When she was shocked, she activated her patron saint authority and unleashed a divine fire with all her strength.
When Su Hanshan's palm hit her, the thick divine fire in Fang Muyue's hand suddenly turned into a spear.
The gun tip bursts out of the flames, and the sharp edge on the gun tip itself is the strongest flame.
This alone shows the difference between Fang Mu Tianlun and Fang Mu Yueren.
The former's use of divine fire at that time was still based on pure borrowing, while Fang Muyue Ren was able to have some own understanding of the power of the patron saint, simulate it, and display a symbol of divine power.
In the hearts of Fang Muyue people, the red ape tribe's ardent divine fire is like a spear, capable of killing thousands of armies, seemingly both sentimental and ruthless, with its cruel edge, establishing an unshakable reputation.
Su Hanshan's palm hit the tip of the gun, and the surrounding space expanded rapidly.
Blue and red lotuses proliferated in the expanding space, dissolving the power of the gun, but it was not completely resolved.
Those frozen lotus flowers were incinerated and disappeared by the remaining trace of fire as soon as they were formed.
The gun head advanced in the expanding space, growing faster than the space, and had broken through the snow-white skin of Su Hanshan's palm.
The burning desire was about to seep into his mind.
"He actually transformed the wild and hot desire into a cruel and cruel meaning! Good!"
Su Hanshan praised in his heart, but his heart was boiling at the same time. The more boiling, the colder and whiter it became.
Xia Ya's soul was protected, and she was lucky enough to witness this scene. Although there was only pure white in her eyes, without any variegated colors, she felt as if she had seen a furnace of ice and fire.
There is a huge furnace to refine the power of ice and snow to the extreme and extract something.
Su Hanshan was in mid-air, with his palm against the tip of the gun. His white clothes and white hair suddenly glowed brighter.
Especially the crystal hair, dancing in the air, piercing into the space, winding and stretching, each hair piercing no one knows where.
His aura is constantly rising.
The two figures who had left the jungle and were hiding far away on the sea both looked surprised.
The person holding the bead asked in confusion: "This is...the power of the Ice Sky Mountain Shifting Beast? Who is this person, who actually uses the Ice Sky Mountain Shifting Beast to this extent?"
"No, even if the Ice Sky Moving Mountain Beast reaches its full potential, it will not reach this level."
The man in gray looked at the island, "Speaking of which, the Ice Sky Moving Mountain Beast was originally a companion beast refined by a god."
"It was one of the ancient gods that died three thousand years ago. Even I didn't I have never met him, his title is Called, "The Immovable King of the White Sea?"
In his heart, Xia Ya's soul saw what the ice and snow power had pulled after it was refined to the extreme. It was a fragment of white jade that seemed to be covered with snowflake patterns. It seems real and illusory, hard to tell.
The debris floats, dragging the tail of light, making a strange, dull announcement.
"White Sea..."
Click! !
One of the claws of the Misty Mirage reached down accurately and locked the fragment. The announcement of the fragment came to an abrupt end.
The breath of the mirage has a jade-white color.
In the main hall, Su Hanshan's long hair danced for just a moment.
A moment later, his pale palms were covered with jade-white luster, and he suddenly shook.
Fang Muyue's spear did not retreat, but he was still shocked and moved out with his spear and almost hit the wall.
Fangmu Daduan in the sky finally recovered, raised his arms to the sky, and roared wildly.
"No matter who you are, don't ever think of ruining the reputation of our Red Ape clan?!"
The power of the guardian spirit pulled by the first authority turned into ten rings on his hands. .
The surface of each ring is a seal, symbolizing the highest power of the Red Ape clan.
The Divine Fire of Fierce Desire in his heart represents the authority of these seals, which occupy a high position. As long as a seal falls, thousands of people will rush for it, and all souls will be sad and happy.
And this power must always be with his hands, tightly held, and not allowed to be leaked.
Fang Mu Da Duan kicked off the wall with his back foot, jumped down from a high altitude, and punched forward. Fang Mu Yueren also shot out again and struck from below.
Although they had just fought each other, now, the two of them were already showing their sworn hatred and murderous intent.
This stranger who undermined the authority of the Red Ape clan at the clan elders’ meeting was a hundred times more hateful in their hearts than the thousand-year feud.
Su Hanshan's eyes were extremely clear, his arms moved slightly, and his feet stepped on the void.
The jade-white brilliance on his body is like curls of white smoke, rising from the joints of the corners of his robe, integrating the inside and outside, exploring the changes in the mirage simulation at this moment.
“It turns out that the icy road of the Lord of Ice and Heaven has reached its extreme. This is this style. If you use the Great Merciful God’s Palm Xuanbing Meditation and focus on mindfulness, you can’t imitate it.”
< br>Su Hanshan's thoughts flashed and he suddenly became certain.
“Then use this!”
In the sea of his mind, a starry sky appeared instantly, and the three walls and twenty-eight constellations were all blurred. The memory from Patriarch Huayang's Kaitian Yijian had not yet been fully comprehended.
But the next moment, all other scenes in the starry sky disappeared, and only Xuanwu Qisu remained, which became clear.
Tianxing Dharma Gate, Xuanwu Qisu!
Su Hanshan's figure suddenly fell from mid-air, and the space collapsed, making the distance between him and the ground seem to have been erased.
The speed at which his feet hit the ground was one point faster than the speed at which the two people in front of him attacked.
In an instant, the ancestor worship hall, which had been continuously destroyed just now, was torn into pieces and blown away.
The earth roared, and huge cracks spread in all directions from the original site of the hall. The island trembled violently, causing seawater to surge.
Fangmu Daduan and Fangmu Yueren, while operating their guardian divine power, also coerced the power of the island, and the condensed real power suddenly declined in this turmoil like the sea shaking and the earth roaring. One chip.
The sense of strength that the two of them had when they rushed towards them suddenly became weak and weak, creating the illusion of being alone.
Phew! ! ! !
Su Hanshan's body had rapidly enlarged after the fall and turned into a giant with flying white robes.
His lower body was still in the large crack on the island. Only his upper body was above the ground, but he was still much taller than the two people opposite him.
With just one stretch of his hand, he covered the two people opposite him.
Logically speaking, fighting at the same level is not suitable for enlarging the body size, which will cause one's own response to changes to be much worse than that of the opponent.
But with big eyes and big eyes, he thrust out both fists and hit the giant palm in the sky. He felt that as soon as he made contact, most of his strength disappeared. He was so stiff that he couldn't change, and he fell down hard.
Fang Muyueren dodged and pointed his gun into the sky. The magic gun in his hand suddenly faded and disappeared, and its power declined.
Boom! ! !
Su Hanshan's palm touched the ground. When he lifted it up again, a dark palm print appeared on the ground.
Inside the palm print, there were only two statues covered with cracks, as if they were burnt charcoal, with incomprehensible expressions on their faces.
Su Hanshan only thought about Xuanwu Qisu in his heart, and did not reveal any meaning.
The set of "Xuangu Yongshou Zhengang" created to represent the Xuanwu Seven Constellations, in the eyes of experts from the Xuanyuan Dimension, should be understood as directly accelerating the nuclear decay phenomenon from a conceptual perspective.
The decay of the atomic nucleus represents the transformation of matter from an unstable state to a more stable and dead state. In nature, each stage of nuclear decay takes an unknown amount of time.
And Su Hanshan's blow directly caused things to jump to the state where nuclear decay was completed.
Therefore, this island carefully managed by the Fangmu family, with so many energy flows and exquisite means of gathering and dispersing force, cannot adapt to the state after the decay is completed, and all of them fail.
The current and next patriarch of the Fangmu family lost the chance to change in the face of this blow, and were completely suppressed with a single palm.
Their souls were driven into the depths of matter after nuclear decay, dispersed and dispersed, inert and inert.
In a sense, with this material stability, their bodies can easily achieve immortality for thousands of years and achieve eternal life.
Unfortunately, to their consciousness, they are already dead!
Su Hanshan's huge figure slowly rose into the air, his gaze seemed to be looking into space. Countless cold lotus flowers appeared between the sky and the earth, crystal clear, and floated down.
Fang Mu Tianlun still stood on the sea in disbelief.
The head of the Chen family and the elders of the Chen family also came over, and they were all staring at the collapsed island in confusion.
"Three thousand years..."
The slender figure with white hair, Xiao Ran, stood with his hands behind his hands, lowered his eyes, looked down at everyone as if looking at grass and trees, and let out a sigh of vicissitudes of life.
“Heaven and earth, I’m back again!”
(End of this chapter)