MTL - If You Keep Blowing It Up, I’ll Be Truly Invincible-Chapter 238 Formation Master, Holy City!

  Chapter 238 Formation Master, Holy City!

  An ordinary teleportation array can only teleport ten thousand miles, at most one hundred thousand miles.

  But as long as the name of the big formation is hung, the starting point is one hundred thousand miles.

   Previously.

  The reason why Zixia Holy Land was able to rush to the vicinity of Shenmozong quickly.

   If nothing unexpected happens.

  The other party should have used the teleportation array.

   But arranging the large teleportation array requires the action of the master of the array.

  Although Su Chen has learned some formation knowledge, he still has a long way to go before becoming a formation master.

  The Taixuan Sacred Sect is just a newly promoted Saint-level power.

   Their background is still not enough to cultivate a formation master.

   In this way.

  The idea of ​​relying on the teleportation array to rush to the Zixia Holy Land is completely shattered.

   You can only rely on yourself to fly over slowly.

   "Elder Fan..."

  Su Chen thought for a moment, then spoke again:

   "Do you know whether there are holy materials in the treasure house of Taixuan Sacred Sect?"

   "Why does the Holy Son ask this?"

  Elder Fan was confused, looked Su Chen up and down, and said with a strange expression:

   "You don't want to refine holy weapons, do you?"

  This idea is a bit too unbelievable.

  Su Chen didn't care about the Quasi-Holy Realm, and there was still a long way to go before the Saint Realm.

  At this time, even if he has holy materials, he may not be able to refine a holy weapon.

   "I have this plan."

  Su Chen nodded slightly, but did not deny it.

  He collected holy materials to refine holy weapons.

   Once refined, it will definitely be used to kill enemies.

  Since it will be exposed sooner or later, why not admit it early?

   "Saint soldiers are not so easy to refine!"

   "There are countless holy materials used in each holy weapon..."

   Elder Fan said in a deep voice.

  He looked at Su Chen.

  Reminiscent of Su Chen's strength, he finally sighed quietly and said:

   "The Holy Son's strength has grown too rapidly, and I'm afraid it won't take long for him to reach the peak of the Quasi-Saint Realm."

   "It is reasonable to look for materials now, but it is a pity that the only few holy weapon materials of the Taixuan Sect have been used by the Supreme Elder..."

  Su Chen: "..."

   Originally, he thought that there were several holy materials in Taixuan Sacred Sect.

   But now it seems.

   There is no hope for Taixuan Shengzong.

  If you want to find holy materials, you still have to rely on yourself.

   Just when he was about to tell Elder Fan that he could not go to Zixia Holy Land.

  Elder Fan seemed to have remembered something, and hurriedly said:

   "By the way, the Holy City will hold an auction in a few months!"

   "I heard that there will be holy-level materials in this auction. You might as well go and have a look at it."

   "Holy City?"

  Su Chen was stunned when he heard the words, and after thinking about it for a long time, he asked:

   "Is it the holy city in the Yin-Yang Holy Land?"

"good."

  Elder Fan nodded lightly and said:

   "There is a shadow of Zhenbaolou behind this auction. Speaking of which, the owner of Zhenbaolou in the Holy City had a relationship with Shengzi once."

   "Oh, I remembered."

  When Su Chen heard this, a figure flashed in his mind.

  In the ruins of the God and Demon Sect.

  He met quite a few quasi-holy realm powerhouses, and among them was the pavilion master in the Holy City's True Treasure Building.

  This person's strength is not weak, but the late quasi-sage realm.

   It is only one step away from the peak of the Quasi-Holy Realm.

  Su Chen once gave him an elixir.

   Later, when Su Chen fought against the powerhouse of the Promise Demon Sect, the Pavilion Master of the Zhenbao Tower once made a move.

   "The Holy City is the only place to go to the Zixia Holy Land. From this point of view, I have to go?"

   "Please leave everything to the Son!"

  Elder Fan hurriedly cupped his hands.

to be honest.

  The entire Taixuan Shengzong went up and down.

   Except for the Holy Master, other people still hope that Su Chen can go to the Tianjiao Conference this time.

   Not for any other reason.

   It's because Su Chen's strength has reached the quasi-sacred realm.

  If there is him to represent Taixuan Shengzong.

what can be confirmed is.

  In this Tianjiao Conference, the prestige of Taixuan Shengzong will surely be spread all over the world.

  But if Su Chen doesn't go.

   Taixuan Shengzong could only give up this opportunity.

after all.

   Taixuan Shengzong's background is too shallow.

   Except that the Holy Lord is a quasi-holy realm.

  Most of the other elders are in Nirvana.

  The few quasi-sacred elders are still in the early stages, and compared with the elders of other holy lands, they are simply not in the same breath.

   "Little things."

  Su Chen waved his hand.

  With a movement of his divine mind, a golden light flew out, turning into a golden chariot, floating in front.

  The power of the best Taoist soldiers instantly enveloped Shengzi Peak.

  Looking at the golden chariot in front of him, Elder Fan's pupils shrank slightly, his heart filled with horror.

   If he remembered correctly, this golden chariot was just a top-notch flying Li Guobao not long ago.

  But it was only a year since I saw him, and he had already become a top-ranking Taoist soldier.

   It's unbelievable.

   "The wealth of the Holy Son may still be higher than everyone's speculation."

   "Perhaps the entire Taixuan Sacred Sect can't add up to the background of the Holy Son."

  Elder Fan pursed his lips slightly, with a touch of envy in his heart.

  He was very curious about where Su Chen got so many good things.

  Even if you dig the tomb of the great saint, it is impossible to be so rich, right?

   um...

   There were humming sounds in the void.

  The golden chariot turned into a stream of light and flew towards the sky.

in a blink.

   has disappeared at the end of the sky.

   "Extreme Taoist soldiers..."

  Elder Fan withdrew his gaze slightly, and said in a deep voice:

   "Let's leave too."

  …

time flies.

in a blink.

   Half a year passed by.

  Yin-Yang Holy Land, outside the Holy City.

  Several figures hurried over.

  The leader is a girl.

  His clothes are fluttering, ethereal and natural, as beautiful as a fairy, with a kind of grandeur charm all over his body.

  The girl's eyes stared at the surrounding scene the first time she entered the holy city.

   "Is this the city of Donghuang?"

   "It's so majestic, it's incredible!"

  Since she came to Donghuang, she has never stepped into the city.

  Today.

   This was the first time she saw the city.

   Look around.

  The temples towered like divine peaks, extremely majestic, giving people an inexplicable pressure.

   "This place is the Holy City, the sphere of influence of the Yin-Yang Holy Land."

   "When you get here, Miss Huo can rest assured. Although the Jinwu clan is very powerful, it is difficult to reach here."

   Behind the girl, a young man spoke.

  The girl was noncommittal when she heard the words.

   She met these people halfway, and she knew their thoughts well.

  It is nothing more than coveting the inheritance in your own hands,

  Since they are greedy for the inheritance in their own hands, then I just use them as a shield.

  If the Jinwu clan attacks, these people can also make good use of it.

"You can't say that. Although the Yin-Yang Sacred Land is very strong, it is still far behind the Jinwu clan. The Huo girl once killed two princes of the Jinwu clan. Naturally, the Jinwu clan will not let it go. Even if they go to the holy city, We also need to guard against one or two."

  Another handsome man in a blue robe spoke.

  He carried a sharp sword intent in every gesture, making people daunting.

  (end of this chapter)