I Have a Time and Space Garden

Chapter 167 The magical effect of luck fruit, old man Heixuan [2]

This angel tried to stop the falling speed of the big ship, but found that the gravitational force here was astonishingly strong, and with the effect of the big formation, he couldn't control it!

Boom!

The ship hit the ground and fell to pieces.

Fortunately, this angel locked the surrounding creatures with his own breath at the critical moment, pulled them out of the big boat, and landed not far away.

Although someone was seriously injured, it was better than falling straight to death.

"Hey, there's something to eat again."

The tiger royal ancestor thief laughed, his eyes lit up.

But Wang Miao looked over indifferently, and he immediately shrank his neck, not daring to make any movement.

"The gravity here is so strong!"

"I can't take it anymore."

"help me!"

The group of newcomers hurriedly shouted.

If it wasn't for the protection of the breath of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, some practitioners who only had Emperor Wu and Wu Zun would definitely be squeezed into a ball by the double oppression of the gravity-enhancing formation.

"Stop arguing!"

A certain fairy scolds angrily.

"This area is unfamiliar, but scary, and I don't know where it is, so be careful."

A certain Earth Immortal said.

"Look, there are people over there!"

A certain sharp-eyed cultivator saw Wang Miao and the others and hurriedly shouted.

"Hey, the peak of the gods!"

"No, there are a few beasts in the real fairyland!"

The dozen or so new experts in the fairyland quickly discovered Wang Miao and noticed the powerful ancestors of the Demon Ape Clan, and their hearts sank.

In this unfamiliar place, encountering unfamiliar powerhouses may not be a good thing.

They were secretly vigilant, for fear that Wang Miao and his party would suddenly attack.

"Really cautious."

The black bear in the cassock laughed.

"What's the use of being cautious, have we eaten few similar foreign practitioners?"

The ancestor of the Tiger Royal Family grinned.

"what!"

When the new practitioner heard this, his scalp was numb with fear.

Five true immortals, one peak immortal, can suppress them with their eyes closed, what can I do?

"Don't scare them."

Wang Miao said something and walked into the distance.

"Okay, big brother!"

The ancestors of the Demon Ape Clan laughed and followed Wang Miao, leaving only the group of new practitioners, all of them froze in place.

Their faces were full of shock.

Five true immortals, called an immortal elder brother?

Moreover, that appearance was extremely respectful, as if it was admiration from the heart, and there was even a little fear in it.

True immortals are afraid of angels?

what's going on?

Everyone felt that their three views were being severely impacted.

"Follow me what to do?"

Wang Miao turned back and glared at the ancestors of the Demon Ape Clan, and then walked quickly to the no-man's land, and a multicolored spiritual bead appeared in the palm of his hand.

"What do you need most to impact the Immortal King?"

"It's a huge luck!"

"The latter has never appeared. It must be accumulating luck. Only when the luck meets the conditions can the bottleneck be broken."

"If this person does not appear, it means that the bottleneck has not been cleared."

"Using the fruit of luck to attract him is the best choice at present."

Wang Miao looked at the luck fruit in the palm of his hand, and he already had a plan in his heart. After looking around, he secretly said, "I can't bear the child, I can't find a wolf."

"Luck, let's go!"

He threw the luck fruit into the sky, released part of the luck, and formed a colorful dragon around it, roaring up to the sky.

Even if it is far away, it can still be this dragon of luck.

"It's the spirit of luck!"

The ancestor of the Demon Ape Clan was the first to discover the difference.

In the ancient world of Taihuang, luck can be condensed into various forms, such as dragons, flying phoenixes, vermillion birds, etc., so they are collectively called "the spirit of luck".

"what is that?"

The new group of practitioners pointed to the spirit of luck, their eyes filled with curiosity.

They came from a top-level high-level martial artist, they knew very little, and they had never been in contact with the spirit of luck, so they felt strange.

"It's shameful to waste such a good spirit of luck!"

The ancestor of the Demon Ape Clan sighed.

What a blessing to him!

In this way, the probability of breaking through the Immortal King can be increased.

After releasing the spirit of luck, Wang Miao waited quietly.

at this time.

Black continent high in the sky.

A consciousness that had been sleeping for a long time slowly recovered.

"Who is calling this seat... Oh, it's a spirit of luck!"

"It's so rich and pure, so pure luck. If you swallow it, this seat can be filled with all the luck you need to break through the bottleneck of the Immortal King!"

The people on the black continent all heard the whispers of the behind-the-scenes.

"coming!"

Wang Miao showed a look of anticipation.

He looked at the sky and said, "It turns out that he was hiding in the great formation, so it's no wonder that even the peak Xuanxian couldn't escape, and he couldn't find a trace."

At this time, above the sky.

A figure slowly condensed.

This is a skinny old man with a height of two meters, wearing a black robe, there is a vague brand between his eyebrows, and it is only a trace to be complete.

"There are still a few mysterious immortals with retrograde cultivation, more than a dozen fairyland, and hundreds of Martial Emperors, Martial Lords, Martial Saints, and Martial Emperors. It's really a big harvest!"

The skinny old man looked down and said.

"really!"

Wang Miao stared at the brand, and was completely sure of what he was thinking.

Every cultivator who hits the Immortal King will condense the Qi Luck brand between the eyebrows. Once the brand is completely formed, it means that the Qi Luck has been gathered and can break through the bottleneck of the Immortal King and become a great power.

And now, the old man is just short of one luck fruit.

"Old Hei Xuan."

Wang Miao used the Eye of Consciousness and the Eye of Shattering the Void to see this person's title.

"This good luck, this seat accepts it with a smile."

The old man Heixuan pounced on the dragon of luck, and at the same time grinned at everyone: "At the same time, in order to celebrate the breakthrough of this seat, I will send you to the sky!"

"Ruined!"

The practitioners present all sank in their hearts.

Only Wang Miao waved his hand indifferently and grabbed the fruit of luck in his hand.

"Um?"

The old man Heixuan threw himself in the air, and looked at Wang Miao coldly with murderous eyes, "If you dare to cause trouble, I will kill you first!"

"If you have the guts, you can come!"

Wang Miao performed "God's Walk" and instantly traveled thousands of miles.

"court death!"

The old man Heixuan chased after him.

Then, in the surprised eyes of everyone, he seemed to pass through the cracks in time and space and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

Even Wang Miao was gone.

"what happened?"

"What about people?"

Everyone rubbed their eyes and felt very surprised.

Time and space pastoral.

The old man Heixuan was beaten to the ground by Wang Miao with a "bang", and his face was full of disbelief.

"A mere angel, impossible!"

He exclaimed angrily.

"I don't have the word 'impossible' in my dictionary."

Wang Miao's thoughts moved, and the power of the domain was activated, crushing the immortal body of the old man Heixuan.

Even the immortal soul has been wiped out for the most part.

In the end, Wang Miao banned the conscious body of the old man Heixuan and threw it into the Demon Suppression Cave, ready to find a time to interrogate him later.

"Ding! Got 350,000 Daoyuan."

After a while, the reminder of the pastoral housekeeper sounded.

"Housekeeper, you are truly the voice of nature!"

Wang Miao couldn't help laughing happily.

"yes?"

The pastoral housekeeper was puzzled and said, "Master, in fact, I should be the Voice of the Machine."

Wang Miao: "..."

He really didn't know what to say about the pastoral housekeeper who had no emotion or sense of humor, he was more foolish than the little beaver.

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