Perfect World: I am Shi Yi

Chapter 149: Mother is more valuable than son

These tiny silver horses are made from the most powerful precious bones of relics, and even the precious bones and furs of pure-blooded creatures.

For example, the divine wings of the golden crow, the gray horns of the dragon, the precious armor of the black turtle... they are all the best among ancient treasures, and they are the supreme treasures.

but now.

Under the control of caring people, these ancient treasures have turned into terrifying weapons that kill people invisible.

"Rumble!" The sound of the tide lapping the shore.

Countless silver horses are frantically attacking the dam formed by the small Zhoutian star formation.

But the dam condensed by the star beams was as stable as a mountain, and it withstood the impact of the silver bolt.

But Shi Yi's side was stable. The other ferocious beasts and humans who only knew how to escape were in trouble. The silver horses chasing them were like the sand of the Ganges.

The external passage is not opened, and you cannot escape from the small world of Baiduan Mountains, so no matter how you escape, you will still be in the world of Baiduan Mountains.

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Another silver bolt streaked across the sky. The Golden Crow-type Noble Phantasm in the silver bolt trembled slightly, and the flames were raging, like dozens of suns hanging in the sky.

Subsequently.

not far away.

However, even these ownerless treasures, after the death of the master who refined them, gradually merged into the silver horse training under the control of an invisible force, just like a small river flowing into a river, adding the silver horse training. The supreme divine tide.

"Boom!"

Countless creatures coughed up blood, their internal organs were shattered, and all their bones were broken.

The headless body fell to the ground.

It didn't understand, it died in an unclear way, why it escaped so far, and why it still died in the divine tide. Was running away a mistake from beginning to end?

"what……"

The drums beat loudly and thunderously.

"Boom!" The drum beat loudly.

Catching a turtle in an urn is nothing more than this.

While a golden-horned giant more than ten meters tall was still running, it was scratched by a white ivory treasure from behind. Its huge head rolled down, and blood rushed up high.

This is a chilong skin drum. As soon as it was sounded, countless creatures were shocked and coughed up blood.

Silver bolts streaked across, and bright red blood splattered.

The wide eyes on the head seemed to be a little confused.

These human forces who chose to leave and did not believe in Shi Yi turned into torches in an instant, and then turned into ashes. Nothing was left, only a pile of treasures.

"puff!"

These creatures were extremely frightened. They had few rivals among their own groups and peers, but when they arrived here, they discovered that life was really worthless, just like weeds on the ground.

The melody of death erupted in the Baiduan Mountains. Just by this wave of drum sound, more than two thousand creatures were forcibly killed by the drum sound. Most of them were escaping ferocious beasts, and a few were escaping humans.

"Rumble!" The sound of the tide lapping the shore.

Countless silver horses, like tides, are still tirelessly impacting the small Zhoutian Star Formation, but the dam turned into star beams still stands firm in the tide.

Shi Yi and Shi Hao, who were the first to bear the brunt, were like two supreme peaks, uniting their human forces to form a mountain range stretching thousands of miles, successfully blocking countless tidal impacts.

"Brother! How long will this divine tide last?"

The impact of the divine tide was not stressful at all for Shi Hao. It could even be said to be very relaxing.

Because the Little Zhou Tian Xing Dou Formation successfully dispersed the impact of the divine tide on the Star Light Pillar Dam.

When this impact is distributed to everyone, it is like a breeze blowing on the face.

And this is the role of the formation, and it is also the result of concerted efforts to resist the divine tide.

"No more than two hours at most." Shi Yi said lightly.

"Then what if it exceeds the limit?" Shi Hao snarled.

"For more than two hours, except for us, all the creatures in the Baiduan Mountains will probably die this time, even powerful beings like Bifang and Pu Demon Tree are no exception."

Shi Yi closed and opened his eyes, double pupils appeared in his pupils.

He saw it, saw countless creatures in the outside world dying.

Almost every moment, countless creatures died under the divine tide's silver spears, and were then massacred by the ancient treasures within.

Those Noble Phantasms that had already been subdued, and even the Noble Phantasms brought in by these creatures from the outside world, were also involved in the divine tide. The divine tide of the Baiduan Mountains.

This is a conspiracy.

Each time you only need to pay a little bit of Noble Phantasm, you can harvest a lot of Noble Phantasms from the outside world.

This reminded Shi Yi of his previous life. In the so-called financial stock market in his previous life, retail investors seemed to be harvested in this way, one crop after another.

Nowadays, the divine tide in the Baiduan Mountains has the same effect. Every time, after hundreds of years, fresh leeks from the outside come in and can be harvested again.

"What will happen if Jue dies?" Shi Hao sounded curious.

"No one will be a leek next time." Shi Yi said calmly.

"Leeks?" Shi Hao didn't understand.

"You're so stupid. You're really going to die. Who dares to let their genius enter the Baiduan Mountains next time." The nine-headed golden lion cursed.

"You dare to scold me?" Shi Hao was furious.

"You don't know it!" The nine-headed golden lion curled his lips.

"Try to curse again!" Shi Hao clenched his fists.

"Shut up, both of you. If you argue again, I will throw you two out to face the tide of gods." Shi Yi spoke. Shi Hao and the nine-headed golden lions both closed their mouths, but still glared at each other angrily.

In the upper realm, there are nine heavens and ten lands, and three thousand states.

Butian Sect is a place with mysterious laws.

The laws are mysterious and as vast as the sea.

And in the mysterious sea of ​​laws, there are five figures that are uncertain about brightness and destruction.

I don’t know how much time has passed.

A god who lit the divine fire walked into the mysterious sea of ​​laws and knelt down respectfully in front of the five uncertain figures. Then one of the uncertain figures opened his eyes.

"Is the Holy Son well now?"

"The Holy Son is well."

"What has the Holy Son been doing recently?"

"I took some people to the Baiduan Mountains to look for opportunities. There are humans and ferocious beasts."

"The Baiduan Mountains? Who cultivated the medicinal fields in the Baiduan Mountains in the eight regions of the lower realm?"

"Yes"

"Forget it, I'm not interested in knowing who it is. Send someone to keep an eye on it. It's an honor for them that the Holy Son went to this medicine field. If they dare to mess around, the owner of the medicine field will be dealt with."

"Yes!"

When the god who ignited the divine fire left, the other four uncertain figures slowly opened their eyes.

Every figure that is uncertain about brightness and destruction has reached the ultimate level of success in its own way, and will be regarded as a great emperor in future generations.

Unlike later generations.

Today, the environment of the world is quite normal. One can live for millions of years or more relying on immortality. It is not as difficult as in later generations. One can only live ten thousand years if he becomes an emperor.

Brightness and extinction are uncertain and unclear.

Arranged in order from left to right.

Five figures who were uncertain about whether they were on or off were sitting on a high chair, looking down at the sea of ​​laws below.

"Does the Holy Son lack training resources?" the third-ranked figure asked.

"There is certainly no shortage. All resources have been prepared for the Holy Son."

At first, the fourth figure opened his eyes first and shook his head.

"Then why is he going to the medicine field when he has nothing to do?" asked the fifth-ranked figure.

"Maybe it's for my mother." The second-ranked figure replied.

"Filial piety, loyalty and trust, etiquette, justice, integrity, and great kindness." The number one figure nodded with satisfaction.

"Filial piety is the first virtue, but it's a pity that the Holy Son's mother's talent is so average that it is difficult to light the divine fire." The third-ranked figure said with emotion.

"Mother is more valuable than her son. She has a good son." The figure ranked fifth spoke in agreement.

(End of this chapter)