Immortal Becomes a Stay-at-home Dad After Return

Chapter 405

Jiuyou poured out of the nest and laid a snare just to kill the 1898 movement smoothly.

The reform movement of 1898 was nothing more than Yuan Ying's cultivation. Even if he was blessed with a spiritual treasure, he would never be able to resist the siege of Yuan Ying No. 20 and countless gold pills at the same time.

Although the 1898 movement knew that it had no chance of winning, it did not lose its fighting spirit. On the contrary, it broke out a vigorous fighting spirit far better than in the past.

And this is also the most serious battle in his life.

Trapped animals are still fighting, not to mention people?

He is not only the general of heaven, but also the only son of Yuhuan Tianzun.

He represents the face of Tiandu, so he knows it's death

And die with dignity!

Therefore, the 1898 movement decisively burned its own Yuanying.

He doesn't want to run anymore.

The scenery of the Arctic Circle is good.

If you can sleep here for a long time, it can be regarded as a great pleasure in life.

After listening to the long roar of the 1898 movement, his body burned like firewood.

At that moment

The blood stained the sky red.

The roaring magic explosion sounded constantly, as if playing a soul elegy for the man who was slightly neurotic in his wildness.

Burning Yuanying won't last long, so the battle came to an end soon.

It was a seemingly brief but in fact extremely tragic battle.

The 1898 movement had a fighting mentality of killing one enough and killing two to earn one.

At the moment when he was about to run out of oil, he detonated the Wuji apricot yellow flag and white bone soul summoning flag in his hand with a secret method

Two Jiupin Lingbao exploded at the same time, which destroyed the spirits of the three Yuanying closest to him on the spot. At the same time, it also successfully shattered the yin-yang Liuhe array, so that the aura escaped, which successfully attracted Chen Xi's attention.

As for the 1898 movement itself

Of course, it turned into a wisp of smoke in the explosion.

From then on, there will be no more God General named '1898'.

"Tell you Zun that the Xumi mustard bag of the 1898 movement has been found, and all the array marks have been destroyed according to your instructions. Please show me."

"Good. Let's go. It's time for our old friend to play..."

Jiuyou lost three Yuanying in this battle, but Jiang Yan didn't see the slightest pain on his face. Instead, he ordered the people to clean the battlefield as quickly as possible.

He knew Chen Xi would come, so he had to hide everything before Chen Xi came.

Otherwise, where should he go to find such a good pot bearer?

After receiving Jiang Yan's instructions, general Jiuyou didn't even have time to clean the battlefield, so he quietly retreated like a tide, leaving only a mess after the battle.

……

Chen Xi rushed to the Arctic Circle as fast as she could.

His intuition told him that this real dollar fluctuation was not simple.

But unfortunately

Chen Xi is like a policeman in a movie. She is always the last one to arrive.

When he arrived at the scene with Bai Hong, everything had dissipated, leaving only a broken ice field that was like a carpet bombing.

There are some broken marks of Dharma formula in the air.

Chen Xi felt it silently. She only felt that these Dharma formulas were familiar, but she couldn't say where she had seen them.

Very strange.

It's a bit like Jiang's six true secrets, but it's much more subtle than them, far beyond the level that Jiang's people can achieve.

Chen Xi knew the details of Daiyu Island, so she didn't think about Jiang Yan at all.

Therefore, for a moment, he didn't even know what was going on here.

Who is fighting?

What level of battle is it?

Judging from the previously perceived true yuan fluctuations, the level of this war has far exceeded Chen Xi's imagination.

The battle of Yuanying?

When did the earth become so terrible?

Chen Xi silently sensed the mark of Dharma formula in the air, trying to find some clues.

Bai Hong launched a carpet search in the snow.

Finally.

Under a pile of soft snow, Bai Hong succeeded in finding a rag that was not much bigger than the nail cap.

This cloth is yellow and embroidered with gold. It's special at first sight.

Bai Hong picked up the rag and put it in her hand and rubbed it carefully.

Immediately after, he seemed to suddenly think of something, and even his pupils couldn't help but enlarge a lot.

"This is..."

"Wuji apricot yellow flag?"

Bai Hong can't believe her guess.

He tried to feel some aura from it, but this rag was no different from an ordinary tablecloth. There was nothing special except that it was much brighter in color.

Under normal circumstances, magic weapons can be recycled. For example, Chen Xi returned qingluan's long gun to the furnace and redo it.