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Chapter 296 Ten thousand years

Countless treasure lights flew over, Zhou Tong screamed and flew over to the largest treasure light.

Yang Buyi's eyes also turned red and he jumped over.

"Innate Dao Treasure, haha, I want it!" Zhou Tong laughed wildly. When he reached out to grab it, Yang Buyi found that three big hands were poked out from the palace deep in the fairyland, with a huge power and a powerful aura.

"Senior, be careful!" Yang Buyi yelled and reminded.

But after a half-beat slow, Zhou Tong's hand was slapped away by a big hand before it touched the ball of treasure light, and it was blasted into blood mist on the spot. A painful scream came from inside: "Ahhh...my baby."

Yang Buyi was originally worried, but after hearing such a cry, he knew that worries were unnecessary. He was still muttering about the baby, thinking that he was fine.

"The ancient god of Tianyun is so cruel." Soon, Zhou Tong grinned and reorganized his body.

"The ancient god didn't slap you seriously, and he was already showing mercy." Yang Buyi looked at him sideways and stared at the front. The three ancient gods were fighting in the air to seize treasures. The aftermath of the battle penetrated all directions. He did not dare to get close, and Zhou Tong did not dare to get into trouble.

"The three ancient gods are all competing for the innate Taoist treasures. They don't like the small treasure lights around them. Let's find the right time to seize some." Zhou Tong said with a narrow eyes.

"Senior, look over there!"

Looking along Yang Buyi's gaze, Zhou Tong found that many escape lights flew out of the palace and came outside, staring at the treasure lights eagerly.

"All these guys are coming out." Zhou Tong suddenly saw those kings. Among them, the king of the gods and the king of the necromancer also sensed the gaze he cast, with murderous intent in his eyes, but he did not take action at this moment.

Everyone stared at the battle situation. The three ancient gods were of equal strength and were hard to distinguish, and no one was willing to give up the innate treasure Tao.

After a while, a loud bang! With a loud bang, the three ancient gods punched each other at the same time. The treasure light surrounding the innate Taoist treasure was immediately swept away and shot in all directions.

"It's this time, take action!" Zhou Tong shouted, turning into a stream of light and killing him towards a larger ball of treasure light.

Yang Buyi was not willing to fall behind, so he chose a larger ball of treasure light and rushed over.

Other kings and masters also saw the opportunity and fought into the sky to compete for treasures.

"Boy, dare to steal my treasure, and seek death!" Just when Yang Buyi was about to fly to the selected ball of treasure light, an angry killing sound came from the side, but a powerful man from the peak of the quasi-king king came with a sword.

Yang Buyi snorted coldly in his heart, not caring.

But just as he reached out to grab the treasure light, a stream of light from afar shot out at an unparalleled speed and hit his chest.

He felt pain in an instant, covered his chest and grabbed the hard object flying. When he spread it out, he found that it was a simple stone the size of a fist, with a bumpy surface and no glory at all.

"This...is it the stone fragments shot from the ancient gods' battle?" Just as he was thinking, the quasi-king king of the hundred clans on the side had already grabbed the ball of precious light in front of him.

"Damn it!" Yang Buyi glanced at this scene from the beginning and roared angrily, "Put down the baby."

"Stop fighting, go quickly." Zhou Tong's anxious voice came.

Yang Buyi looked up and found that he was following four kings, all of whom were murderous intent, and shouted angrily: "Zhou Tong, leave the treasure."

"Senior, what's going on?" Yang Buyi said in surprise.

"It's also a worry. I accidentally caught four big treasures." Zhou Tong looked melancholy, unable to tell whether it was sad or excited. He flew over and grabbed Yang Buyi and rushed out of most of the sky.

"Senior, they are chasing you." Yang Buyi reminded.

"Hehe, my speed is unparalleled. These guys can't catch up with me." Zhou Tong grinned, and looked proud. He turned into a stream of light and opened the distance. At the same time, he turned around and mocked, "Four big idiots, don't want to keep so many treasures, and they insist on robbing me. I'm afraid you won't even get shit later."

"Ah, damn it, Zhou Tong, I remember you." The four kings were extremely angry, and after a moment of consideration, they turned back.

Zhou Tong had no scruples at the moment, used his extreme speed, flew out of the secret realm unimpededly and came to the outside world sky.

"Hehe, boy, I saw you so angry just now, but did you find the baby?" Zhou Tong saw it on purpose, staring at the rotten stones in Yang Buyi's hand with playful eyes.

"I..." Yang Buyi opened his mouth, knowing that Zhou Tong was deliberately angry with him, but he put away his emotions and smiled, "The little baby has fallen into the hands of someone else, but I have obtained the big baby, senior, look at it."

As he said that, spread the stone open and showed it to him.

"Oh, it's such a big treasure. I can't even see through the ancestor, hahahaha..." Zhou Tong laughed teasingly and was in a good mood.

"That's not." Yang Buyi pretended to behave and touched the stone with great care, and put it away as if he was hiding a treasure.

"Boy, do you have a place to go?" Zhou Tong asked instead.

"I'll go to the Humanitarian Alliance and go along with my seniors." Yang Buyi said with a smile.

"Okay, when you go there in the future, you will report your ancestor's name if you have any questions." Zhou Tong laughed.

"If you have something to do, you will definitely trouble the ancestor." Yang Buyi said with a smile.

Zhou Tong nodded, the king's strength was fully activated, and his speed reached the extreme, and he returned to the Humanitarian Alliance in three days.

It is surrounded by mountains and rivers, with picturesque scenery and extraordinary Taoism. There are many palaces among the mountains, and all the people living inside are humans.

"This is the Humanitarian Alliance. There are many masters in charge, and foreign enemies dare not attack easily. If you hold this entry and exit token, you will not touch the protective formation in the future. In addition, if you have any questions, you can contact me through it. I will take you here. I will find a place to live in by myself." Tongtong smiled and patted his shoulder, and then turned into a stream of light and rushed into the sky and disappeared.

"I think there is a secret realm in the sky above these palaces." The Human King Jiandao.

"The top leaders of the Humanitarian Alliance must be in the secret realm. I can just find a place to live in these palaces." Yang Buyi smiled, held the token in his hand, jumped to the palace, found a quiet cultivation room, handed over some spirit stones and settled down.

The Renwang Jian didn't look for the Renwang anymore. He knew that if the Renwang wanted to find him, he could do it at any time.

There is no time to practice.

Time flies, and a thousand years pass in a flash.

With the help of the endless Taoist Qi of the Heavenly Dao Ding, Yang Buyi's strength quickly reached the initial level of the quasi-king.

Three thousand years have passed, and his strength has reached the middle level of quasi-king.

Ten thousand years later, his strength reached the peak of the quasi-king king, and all the three thousand great ways had understood the 2,999 Taoist principles. It was only one step away from the three thousand great ways to enter the king.

After sitting in the custody for ten thousand years, his strength has undergone earth-shaking changes and has reached its extreme strength.

Ten thousand years have passed, countless springs and autumns have passed in the mortal world, and the cultivation world in his body has undergone great changes. Under the nourishment of endless spiritual energy, the cultivation world has reappeared ancient glory, with masters emerging one after another, and it is extremely lively.

Ten thousand years have passed, and he has witnessed the birth, old age, sickness and death of many acquaintances.

It is said that cultivating immortals requires ruthlessness. If you separate from immortals and mortals, you have to let go of your obsession.

But he believed that understanding the most important thing is to follow the heart. Although he is the quasi-king, he still cannot let go of things in the mortal world.

Many relatives were sealed by him when they were on the verge of maturity. He was eager to reach the peak, reverse his life, and create new life again.
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