Chapter 2065: Four techniques against the sky, both advanced
Orc Star Territory.
In the vast sea of clouds in the depths of the Orc Star Territory, there is a palace as high as 800,000 zhang: the Deputy Palace Master Palace.
This hall is the bedroom of Jiutou Zulong, the deputy palace lord.
In the splendid and extremely luxurious hall, the ancestral and deputy palace masters who have transformed into human figures are sitting on the dragon chair.
In front of him stood the angry Lion Bilie, "Vice Palace Master, if it weren't for the humble human being Tan Yun, who won the first place in the four-skills game, the Four-Skills Star Region would already belong to our Orc Star Region!"
"He ruined your good deeds, how could you still let him live!"
The deputy palace master smiled and took a sip of tea, and said, "Brother Shixian, because my brother knows that Tan Yun killed your son, you want his life very much."
"But you have to be clear, Fang Zixi now values Tan Yun very much. If he does something to Tan Yun at this time, if he disturbs Fang Zixi, it will ruin our cause of **** and even **** of the Tianmen Shrine."
"Of course Tan Yun is going to die, it's just a matter of dying sooner or later. He's just an ant. It's not easy to want him to die?"
"Of course, take 10,000 steps back and say, if we want him to die, we'd better let him die in front of everyone."
Shi Bilie raised his eyebrows and said, "Then when will he die?"
The deputy palace master sneered and spit out three words, "90,000 years."
"My subordinates understand!" Shi Bilie said: "Ninety thousand years later, it will be the battle for the disciples of the three star regions. With Tan Yun's strength, he will definitely participate."
"What do you mean, let my Orc Starfield disciple take the opportunity to kill him!"
"Yeah." Zu Deputy Palace Master nodded.
"Hahaha, great idea, great!" Shi Bilie said angrily after laughing, "However, when I think that this ant will live another 90,000 years, I get angry."
"No or no, maybe Tan Yun won't live for 90,000 years at all." The deputy palace master said thoughtfully.
"What do you mean by that?" Shi Bilie was puzzled.
"Brother Shixian, you are really brave and foolhardy!" said the deputy palace master, "Then Tan Yun is so daring, even the second son of Chu Xiaotian dares to kill."
"Who is Chu Xiaotian? How could he let Tan Yun live?"
"In my opinion, even if the Four Techniques Star Region opens the Protectorate Array, he will send someone to find a way to solve Tan Yun's problem."
"If it really can't be solved, he will be like us, in the battle of the disciples of the three star regions after 90,000 years, let the disciple kill Tan Yun."
Shi Bilie agreed: "You are right, you are right!"
The deputy palace master said: "Okay, don't worry about a mere disciple anymore. Next, we will start to discuss the business."
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There are no years in the mountains, there are thousands of years in the world.
That's right, it's been a thousand years in a blink of an eye.
On the second floor of Tan Zushan's pavilion, Tan Yun, full of white hair, sat cross-legged like a rock, still comprehending the four arts.
In the thousands of years of enlightenment, Tan Yun has made breakthroughs in the four arts with his extraordinary talent and understanding!
Alchemy attainment, from the holy rank Taoist alchemist, has been promoted to the Taoist alchemist, the Taoist alchemist, and now Tan Yun is the holy rank Taoist alchemist!
With the attainment of utensils, he has entered the sage-level Taoist utensilist!
Formation skills, stepped into the Holy Rank Dao Emperor Formation Master!
The attainment of talisman has also entered the holy rank Taoist talisman master!
If this matter spreads out, it will definitely cause a sensation in the entire Western Continent God Territory!
You must know that in just a thousand years, Tan Yun's four skills have all reached the level of a saint and a Taoist emperor. This matter is unique in the world of the ancestors.
In addition, although Tan Yun's formation skills have reached the level of the Holy Rank Dao Emperor Formation Master, he feels that there is no other purpose other than the ability to break the formation.
Because according to the explanation of the four-skills star field master's array technique, if you want to set up an aggressive formation of a saint-level Taoist emperor, you need to find extremely rare materials for the formation, and then spend a lot of time before you can set it up successfully!
That is to say, from finding specific materials by oneself, then engraving the formation pattern to refine the formation base, and then to the success of the arrangement, it will take about 300,000 years to do it with my current state.
Which enemy will stay put and wait for you to arrange for 300,000 years?
Isn't that funny? Tan Yun thought to himself: "It's still my immortal ancient **** clan's four techniques that are more exquisite. If one day, when I find the lower half of the immortal ancient **** clan's exercises, I hope that the ancestors' understanding of the four techniques is also recorded on it, and then, I'm relearning my immortality
The Four Techniques of the Protoss. "
"That's perfect."
With hope, Tan Yun got up, stretched, and after moving his neck bones for a while, he put the secret scriptures of the four techniques and the experience of the four techniques into the ancestral ring, and said to himself: "It's time for Bing'er and Zixin to devour the fire. "
With a smile, Tan Yun went downstairs, came to the lobby on the first floor, and entered the training room on the second floor of Fangsheng Hall.
Tan Yun sat cross-legged and stretched out his hands, "Zixin, Binger, come out."
"It's the master."
"Hee hee, good master."
Following a icy and pleasant sound, and a sound of laughter, Hongmeng Ice Flame and Hongmeng Flame emerged from Tan Yun's palms, suspended in front of Tan Yun, and turned into a giant of a million zhang!
It has to be said that the Fangsheng Hall is indeed worthy of being the best-quality Dao King's Mustard Seed Time and Space Magical Treasure. It is just a training room where Tan Yun lives, and it can accommodate Hongmeng Flame and Hongmeng Bingyan.
"Master, are you going to devour the fire for others?" Within the flames of Hongmeng, there was the sound of Zixin's laughter.
"That's right." Tan Yun smiled.
"Hee hee, that's great!" Zi Xin said happily: "Master, after Zi Xin's rank is promoted, he will be able to help Master kill the enemy again."
"Master, do you know? Since you came to the Supreme Ancestor Realm, people feel that you are so useless!"
Tan Yun smiled slightly, "Fool, that's all over. When you and Bing'er devour the fire I gave you, then you will be the master's most powerful trump card."
"Okay, you are ready to devour and refine!"
After Tan Yun finished speaking, he sacrificed all the ice and fire types purchased from Tianmen Xingfang City thousands of years ago, and gave them to the two great flames.
Since the rank of the fire is too high, the Hongmeng Ice Flame and the Hongmeng Flame need to be controlled by Tan Yun wholeheartedly before they can be swallowed.
The years are fleeting and fleeting.
In the blink of an eye, 30,000 years have passed in the outside world!
In Fangsheng Hall, Hongmeng Ice Flame and Hongmeng Flame finally devoured all the fire.
Now that the power of the Hongmeng flame has greatly increased, it has entered the peak of the ancestor-king rank, which means that the Hongmeng flame can instantly burn the top-quality ancestor-king weapon into nothingness!
Hongmeng Bingyan has entered the stage of ancestral king rank, and can instantly melt high-grade ancestral king artifacts into nothingness.
Tan Yun slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes showed the color of anticipation, "Now the purple heart has not devoured the fire attribute of the best Taoist king-level fire: the real fire of the nine-headed ghost car." "Binger has not swallowed the ice attribute of the best Tao. King rank fire: Xizhou Earth Core Sea Flame, after they are swallowed, I really expect them to become stronger!"
