Chapter 247: The Golden Immortals Fight to Benefit the Common People (First Update)
I saw it clearly, finally I saw it clearly.
Luo Zu now saw these big men fighting, no longer just hearing their voices but not seeing their methods, always feeling like a dragon with a head but no tail.
But it was only a fight between the Golden Immortals, above the Golden Immortals, he still couldn't see or touch them.
The fight between the Golden Immortals had already touched the Great Dao, and was on another level. If Luo Zu hadn't refined the Great Dao Net and grasped the 365 Daos, he would have been like other Xuanxians, stupidly sending his consciousness into the clouds. Now he could only stare at the loud noises in the sky in a daze.
The Dao methods used by the Golden Immortals had already touched the Great Dao, which could be called the Great Dao Method. The battle in the sky was just thunder and lightning, wind and rain, as if the sky was about to collapse and the earth was about to split, but in Luo Zu's eyes, it was even more serious. The Great Dao was distorted, the truth was changed, and not just one or two Great Daos, but all the Great Daos here were suppressed by the fight between the two Golden Immortals, leaving only the Great Dao they themselves had transformed and occupied to manifest.
If there was no mysterious power protecting the vast land, the avenues of the two golden immortals might have crashed into the earth and into the vast city of Pi, which was several light years away.
At that time, all the living beings here, including the heavenly immortals and the mysterious immortals, would be finished.
Even if Luo Zu had cultivated the avenue net, he could not withstand the aftermath of the battle between the two golden immortals.
It is very realistic that the gap between the golden immortals and the practitioners below them is like heaven and earth.
However, if some practitioners with excellent comprehension saw this battle, they might be able to understand some incredible Taoism while ensuring their own personal safety.
For example, Luo Zu directly analyzed 1,800 Taoisms, and there is no upper limit, and it is increasing all the time.
It's a pity that these Taoist methods are of no use to him. Among them, only eighteen can be refined into first-level immortal arts, and only three can be refined into second-level immortal arts. As for third-level immortal arts, there is only one. The higher fourth-level immortal arts are the great Dao methods of the Golden Immortal, and all the power of the Great Dao can be fully mobilized after the transformation of the Dao.
Luo Zu is only a Xuanxian now. Although he holds 365 Daos, the power of the Great Dao that he can mobilize is pitiful, at least compared to the Golden Immortal, it is a drop in the bucket.
In addition, these Golden Immortals should have a spiritual treasure in their hands, whether it is innate or acquired, it is a spiritual treasure, enough to rival a Golden Immortal, so that the power of two or more Great Daos can be mobilized, Luo Zu is really not even as good as an ant in front of them.
However, if he can use the spiritual treasures in the Red Cloud Cave Heaven given to him by the Red Cloud Ancestor, he may be able to...
This is not a good idea, otherwise he will really be eager to try, and then he will be beaten to death on the spot by a dragon's tail, and he will not know who to complain to.
Exhaling and exhaling, Luo Zu collected his mind and calmed down his inner fluctuations.
The battle in the sky was still going on. Luo Zu had watched for a day and understood 3,999 ways of Taoism. If the battle continued, he might be able to understand more.
But the battle in the sky came to an abrupt end. In Luo Zu's eyes, a dazzling lightning suddenly fell into Picheng, and another group of green light suddenly disappeared.
The hastily ended battle caught many people off guard, and they didn't know who would win or lose, but the aftermath of the last battle followed closely.
Boom!
The blue and purple thunder penetrated into Picheng like a mountain peak.
In an instant, the city was full of flames and screams.
Obviously, the Golden Immortal Thunder Beast in Picheng lost to the Golden Immortal of the Dragon Clan.
Seeing this result, Luo Zu was surprised, but he didn't panic. After all, the Golden Immortal of the Dragon Clan also retreated, and obviously didn't gain much advantage.
In addition, Luo Zu was very fortunate that he was lucky enough not to be hit by the thunders that were as big as mountains, otherwise the fate of those howling guys would be his fate.
The Taoism was incomplete, and the physical body remained in the world. The Taoism of the Golden Immortal eroded the soul, which could not be relieved and could not be eliminated by himself.
Such a fate was too terrible. Not to mention the future Taoism, it was a problem whether he could keep his soul clear.
The cultivators and ordinary creatures swept by the thunder were all over the city of Pi.
"I can't stay in this city of Pi." Luo Zu thought.
And there were many people who shared the same consensus as him, such as the human race of Pi, who also secretly sent people to suggest that Luo Zu evacuate Pi quickly.
Of course, there were also people who firmly believed that Pi was fine and the Golden Immortal was safe.
They have been in this city longer than the human race, millions of years, or even tens of millions of years. After so many years of ups and downs, even when the demon gods of the demon race attacked in the past, Picheng was not in any danger, let alone now. Besides, Lei Ze is the Lei Ze of the thunder beasts, and the one who sits here is the golden immortal of the thunder beast clan. Picheng will never fall into danger.
But no matter what others think, Luo Zu directly found the human race of Picheng and wanted to take them away from here.
The human race of Picheng naturally agreed, and then Luo Zu asked them to pack their bags and evacuate quickly.
They are very courageous, and they have already found a place to stay outside of Picheng, which is the station of a large tribe of the witch clan stationed in the Lei Ze area.
I don’t know how they got the connection, Luo Zu was a little surprised, but the local human race has been operating here for so many years, how could they not have some tricks.
Luo Zu didn’t pursue it too much.
However, some humans are unwilling to leave, not because they are blindly confident in Picheng, nor because they are reluctant to leave the human race's assets in Picheng, but because they have feelings for Picheng and their lifespans are almost up. Picheng is their hometown and their homeland, so they are willing to live and die with Picheng.
"Picheng has not reached this point." Luo Zu could only curl his lips at this.
Whether Picheng will be destroyed is actually an unknown, but the thunder that pierced into Picheng has extinguished the fantasy of many creatures about Picheng.
In addition, after the incident, the Picheng City Lord's Mansion has not given an explanation, and the Thunder Beast Clan has not responded. As time goes by, there are naturally more and more doubts, and more and more creatures and tribes leave in the end.
"Has the Thunder Beast Clan never done anything to win people's hearts?" Luo Zu couldn't help but have this doubt.
But thinking about the Yunzhong on his body, he denied this guess.
The Thunder Beast Clan has won over people before, didn't they try to win over Luo Zu?
However, Luo Zu has also seen the domineering side of the Thunder Beast Clan. Anyone who refuses to surrender in the Thunder Lake will be sent troops to exterminate that tribe...
The cruel means are not comparable to the witches and liches.
Just relying on the domineering nature of the Thunder Beast Clan, how dare the tribes in Picheng leave Picheng?
Soon, Luo Zu knew the answer. He received a letter from the dragons outside the city, which was handed to him by the people of Picheng.
"Picheng has killed countless dragons in recent years. Fengchang Dragon Lord will launch a crusade. If you do not want to be a scapegoat, you can evacuate Picheng within seven days."