Chapter Fifty-Nine: Dijiang's Thoughts Being able to find five pieces of Creation Jade Fragments in the subordinate races of the Qilin Clan was something that Mo Li had never expected, after all, even the Qilin Clan itself only got two pieces.
After all, after the creation jade was broken, the fragments were all over the desolate land, and it was so difficult to find a piece, and it was already a good opportunity for the Qilin clan to get two pieces.
And those affiliated races are also their own chances and good luck.
Although there are dozens of races in the affiliation, and only a few of them have, it is extremely good, after all, it is impossible for every race to have such good luck.
Although as a subsidiary race, some spiritual artifacts and magic weapons need to be supplied to the Qilin clan, but these races are not stupid, although this creation jade fragment looks ordinary, but the fact is extraordinary, they will naturally not hand it over when they get it.
Therefore, the race that obtained the fragments of the Jade of Creation placed the fragments in their own treasure troves and sent people to take care of them.
Even if you can't find out the mystery in it, you won't let others get it.
Although these races have successfully taken care of them for countless years, they didn't expect that in this battle of the hundred races, the fragment of the Creation Jade Butterfly would fall into Mo Li's hands, and they didn't know that the Creation Jade Butterfly Fragment and some treasures in the clan were gone.
After all, when Mo Li used the laws of time and space to enter their treasure house, these guards did not notice it at all, and they didn't know that their treasure house had entered others.
He left gently, just as he came gently, if he saw the fragments of the Creation Jade and the treasures that could be seen, he would take them away gently, without alarming any of the guards guarding the treasure house. …… Mo Li drove Changhong, hidden above the clouds, and quickly came all the way towards a certain subordinate race of the Dragon Clan.
If it was in the past, Mo Li only had more than a dozen fragments of the Creation Jade in his hand, even if he could sense other fragments and transmit them to him, the distance was also limited, and it was difficult to cover most of the area.
But this time it was different, he already had nineteen fragments of the Creation Jade in his hand at this time, and the area that he could sense was obviously much larger, and the fluctuations that he could sense were becoming more and more intense.
The subordinate races of the dragon clan are basically in the eastern part of the flood wilderness, and there are also some in the central continent, but in his senses, there are no fragments of the creation jade in the central continent.
Even so, Mo Li still went for a walk to see if there were any good things.
As it turned out, there really wasn't, and after a quick stroll, he headed straight for the nearest race.
This race is the key race in this battle of the hundred races, called the Skinlizard Clan.
The strength of the spirit lizard clan is not weak among the hundred clans, and the patriarch is also a master of the Taiyi realm.
This time, the manpower of the clan was transferred to ninety percent, but at this time, the one who was guarding outside the treasure house was also guarded by a clansman with a golden immortal cultivation.
Mo Li directly used the laws of time and space and entered the treasure house.
The Skinlizard clan treats the fragments of the Creation Jade like other races.
Although they didn't know that the jade fragments were mysterious and subtle, they didn't think that they would be like the hundreds of tribes in them, and they placed them in a more important place, which was clear at a glance.
Mo Li glanced at it, and with a scroll in his hand, he directly took away the fragments of the Creation Jade.
"Buzz!"
The fragments shook slightly, the formation shook slightly, and the spirit lizard people outside glanced at it, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, but because he stopped as soon as he breathed, he didn't care too much.
After Mo Li left the Skinklizard Clan, he kept looting.
To his disappointment, except for the second piece found in another race, everything else was without fragments, even other things, and they didn't catch their eyes.
The subordinate race of the Qilin clan still has five fragments of the jade creation, but when it comes to the subordinate race of the dragon clan, there are only two pieces, and it seems that the subordinate race of the dragon clan has a slightly worse luck. …… In the midst of the flood, the smoke of gunpowder rose everywhere, hundreds of tribes fought, countless clansmen fell, blood flowed like a river, and blood soared to the sky.
The gradual killing machine made the battle of the hundred clans more and more intense, and it was impossible to stop at this time.
The earth is cracked everywhere, oozing with the blood of hundreds of tribes, which is extremely terrifying.
On the battlefield of the hundred tribes, the evil aura is pervasive, filling the entire battlefield.
These evil spirits can also confuse the minds of the hundred races, making them lose their minds more and more and fall into a crazy battle.
Mo Li hid above the clouds, and walked unhurriedly towards the southern continent of the desolate wilderness.
Looking at the desolate tribes in the smoke of gunpowder, Mo Li frowned slightly, but he didn't care too much.
The catastrophe is about to start, and the three clans and the affiliated flood and desolation tribes are all the ones who should be robbed, and it is inevitable.
Although at this time, it was only the weaker Hundred Clans of the Flood and Wilderness, but when the time came, the three clans would not be able to escape the fate of the disaster.
"The battle of Dao Demons is not far away......
Watching the battle of the hundred clans, Mo Li's eyes as deep as the sea of stars flashed a trace of condensation, and he said in a low voice.
The most important thing in this tribulation is the fight between Hongjun and Rahu.
If Rahu wins, then the chaos will become a success, and the flood may dissipate, and if Rahu is defeated, then the flood will appear different.
After Mo Li's eyes swept over the warring Flood Desolation Hundred Clans, he picked up Changhong, disappeared above the Nine Heavens, and flew directly towards the Southern Continent.
Among the subordinate races of the three races, the subsidiary races of the Phoenix clan are relatively few, but the strength is not much worse than the subsidiary races of the other two races.
Moreover, they are a family of birds, and they have the ability to fly, which is not found in beasts and carapaces.
Therefore, in the battle of the hundred tribes, they also have some advantages.
There are fewer races, and it is easier for Mo Li to search at this time, and it didn't take much time to search the treasure trove of all the subordinate races of the Phoenix Clan.
To his great surprise this time, the subsidiary race of the Phoenix clan actually had the existence of four fragments of the Creation Jade.
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Mo Lidu couldn't help but sigh at their chance and luck.
"I don't know if there are any jade fragments in the Dragon Clan and the Phoenix Clan?"
Above the clouds, such a thought suddenly appeared in Mo Xuanzhong.
But there is, this is not the time, even if you want to search, it will not be until the battle of the three clans, and this is not the time.
After finding the direction, Mo Li came directly towards the Boundless Mountain Range, intending to comprehend the fragments of the Creation Jade again.
At this time, he already had twenty-five pieces of Creation Jade Fragments in his hands, and he didn't know how much smaller these twenty-five pieces would be compared to Hongjun's old Dao when they were fused, but thinking about it, it shouldn't be too small.
There were still twenty-four fragments of the remaining Creation Jade, but they could only be found slowly. …… In the middle of the wilderness, not under the mountain.
In the Pangu Temple.
Pangu Hall is the residence of the twelve ancestors born from the heart of Pangu, and it is also the place of cultivation.
At the same time, it is also a magic weapon, and it is also an innate list.
At this time, in the Pangu Palace, the eleven ancestral witches were cultivating cross-legged, and Qingyun was above their heads, and bursts of terrifying aura permeated.
In vain, Ancestor Wu Emperor Jiang opened his eyes, and two breathtaking rays of light flashed between them, and he looked at his younger brothers and sisters and said, "Brothers and sisters, are there any signs of a breakthrough?"
” Hearing this, the ancestors opened their eyes and shook their heads slightly.
Ju Mang sighed and said, "The realm of Da Luo is extremely mysterious, although I have some understanding, but I still haven't been able to break through the ......"
His cultivation is also a half-step Da Luo at this time, but if he wants to be promoted to Da Luo, he is still a little behind.
The other ancestors listened and nodded, and that was exactly the case.
Xuan Ming looked at the other ancestral witches and said with a smile, "I didn't expect my little sister to go out and come back much faster than me. ” Among the twelve ancestral witches, except for Di Jiang, I thought that the first to break through should be the second brother Jumang.
But they never thought about it, but it was the little sister Houtu who returned from going out to play a circle, which really made them feel ashamed.
After listening to Xuan Ming's words, Di Jiang's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said, "Since the little sister can break through the realm of Da Luo when she goes out to play, why can't I wait?"
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