Chapter 712

Under the endless sky, a warship quickly swept through the void.

From the Continent of Shock to the Continent of Yuan Dynasty, there is a huge continent in the middle. It takes a year to pass.

During this year, Long Ritian has been refining Lingbao and Taoist tools.

He has a low-level Taoist weapon on his body, the inner armor of the guardian god, which has been placed in the bag of the heavens before and has not been worn on his body.

This time, he has made 1% of the inner armor of the guardian god, and can simply use the defense ability of the inner armor of the guardian god.

In this way, even if it is in the realm of heaven, if there is no weapon above the Chaos Spirit Treasure, it is difficult to hurt him.

With his current cultivation base, time is the least valuable thing, and it takes 180 years at every turn, which is normal.

In a cabin, Long Ritian suddenly opened his eyes, and two golden lights shot out.

"Huh, it's really difficult to refine, it seems that the primordial spirit has to be improved again." Long Ritian murmured.

Then he looked outside and found that he had passed the Qinglong Continent, and he also saw a blue dragon roaring over the Qinglong Continent, and the dragon's head was facing the One Yuan Continent.

"This is the fate of this continent, it's terrifying, so condensed." Long Ritian sighed.

This is not like the prehistoric fate, which is torn apart. The fate here is controlled by the human race, and talents are the masters of heaven and earth.

It took another half a year for the warship to reach the One Yuan Continent.

Long Ritian looked at the continent below, shocked.

The strong secluded sun shines on the entire continent, forming the image of the dark starry sky, and there are many incomparably huge mountain peaks and dragon veins, which have formed the image of the dragon raising its head.

There are also many exotic beasts flying in the sky, and their breath is not weak.

"This is the One Yuan Continent. It really is a rich and distant place." Long Ritian was secretly shocked.

"Yuancheng, where we went, no one is allowed to make trouble when we go there, otherwise we won't be able to protect you."

An old voice came.

Indeed, in the One Yuan Continent, Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian walks everywhere, and there are many heavenly realms. Although there are few Dao realms, there are.

If Dao Realm were to deal with them, they could all be pinched to death with one finger.

And One Yuan City is the central city of One Yuan Continent. There are countless strong people. They are a group of people who don't even have the realm of Heaven. If they dare to cause trouble, they will die ugly.

It took another five days before they arrived at One Yuan City.

As they fell at the One Yuan City Gate, Long Ritian came out.

Looking at the 100-meter-high city wall and the people standing on it, he was very shocked.

When did the Hunyuan Daluojin Immortal Wheel be the gatekeeper?

"Follow us and don't run around."

Dongfang Tu said solemnly.

Then he put away the warship and led them to the city gate.

Those soldiers looked at their origins, and there was a trace of disdain in their eyes, but they passed it anyway.

For these soldiers, they are all turtles from the land.

Naturally, Long Ritian also saw their gazes, and an anger flashed in his eyes.

But in order not to cause trouble, there is no way, not just because of one look, to cause trouble.

But unfortunately, they didn't want to cause trouble, but the soldiers didn't let them go.

One of the soldiers stretched his foot on their way, and Ling Yunchen tripped.

"Do you want to die?"

Ling Yunchen's figure flashed and appeared in front of the soldier. He grabbed the soldier's neck and lifted him up.

"Swipe brush..."

I saw more than a dozen soldiers pointed their spears at them, and a suffocating aura spread from them.