Chapter 1593： Chaos Fairy

"According to the ancient records of the Jialan Protoss, there was a big battle, and all the colorful giant spirit tribes went on the battlefield. In the end, none of them survived and the tribe was destroyed."

Luke slowly said: "Except for the Colorful Giant Spirit Race, several armies of my Jialan Protoss tribe were also destroyed. That time, the Jialan Protoss was severely damaged and disappeared."

"It turned out to be beaten to extinction..."

Long Yunluo and Xiang Yuntian were secretly shocked.

"What was your opponent of the Jialan Protoss at that time?"

Long Yunluo asked curiously.

"Chaotic Fairy Clan."

Lu Jia said faintly: "The time is too long, at that time your true dragon family has not yet risen."

Chaos Fairy?

Long Yunluo felt strange in her heart, no matter how long it was, how could she have never heard of it?

Can the Jialan Protoss be labeled like this, and now it should be a saint?

"After our Jialan God Clan was defeated, we disappeared from the world, and not long after that, the Chaos Immortal Clan disappeared in the Earth Immortal Realm inexplicably.

For the specific reason, I am afraid that the ancestors of the ancestors did not understand it. The ancient books only mentioned a few sentences.

Speaking of the day when the Chaos Immortal Clan disappeared, twelve rounds of scorching sun descended from the sky and the earth was scorched. In a short period of time, many weak tribes were destroyed as a result, and the saint tribe suffered heavy damage.

Seven days later, the twelve rounds of scorching sun disappeared, and at the same time, there was also the Chaos Celestial Clan that should have ruled the fairy world. "

Luke Road.

"Have this happened before?"

Long Yunluo was secretly shocked. No wonder the old dragon king once said that he was the true dragon clan, and he had to admit that the Jialan God Clan had an ancient and long history.

As for the Chaos Immortal Clan, she was even more surprised. The Jialan God Clan back then was certainly not weaker than the True Dragon Clan.

But he was still beaten up and suffered heavy losses, and even the situation of the colorful giant spirit clan being destroyed by the whole clan.

Such a powerful race disappeared without a trace in just seven days? What does this have to do with the twelve rounds of scorching sun at that time?

Long Yunluo felt that she would never have a chance to know the secrets in her life. She shook her head and looked at the tallest and largest building in the distance:

"We should go there."

"Yes, but you have to find a way first and go down."

Xiang Yuntian said with a weird expression: "Now the three of us are just like mortals. We are a hundred feet away from the ground. If we fall down, we are afraid that our bodies will be broken."

"There are stairs over there, let's go."

Luke pointed in a certain direction, then walked there and stood on a square stone platform.

Xiang Yuntian and Long Yunluo were a little surprised, but still followed them. After they stood on the stone platform together, Luke stomped gently, and the stone platform slowly sank downward.

Seeing the two of them looking at them in amazement, Lu Jiadan smiled and said, "I see it from ancient books."

"Oh……"

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"hiss--"

"This is a condensed phase fruit tree?"

"How many trees are there? Condensed fruit trees are planted on both sides of the road. The Colorful Giant Spirit Race is really not easy."

In front of the tallest and largest building, there was a grand street seven or eight times wider than the ordinary street.

There were countless condensed fruit trees planted on both sides of the street. When someone came here, they couldn't help showing shock, staring at the scene blankly.

However, it is a pity that because there is not enough gold and jade soil, these condensed phase fruit trees have long died.

Only leaves the fiery red, translucent, beautiful tree body like a gem.

"It's a pity, I just counted a thousand condensed fruit trees!

This is still planted on the street. It is estimated that during the peak period of this colorful city, there will be no less than 10,000 condensed fruit trees! "

Someone looked regretful.

If these condensed phase fruit trees are the best, one tree can produce forty a year.

One thousand trees is forty thousand condensed phase pills.

This kind of ratio is already comparable to the first-class giant city among ordinary saints.

According to their experience, so many condensed fruit trees can be planted on the street, as if as a decoration, there should be more condensed fruit trees behind them, at least 10,000.

Not surprisingly, these condensed fruit trees must have withered and died.

Ten thousand condensed phase fruit trees, if they are all the best, 400 thousand condensed phase pill a year, which is comparable to the number of condensed phase pill produced by ordinary saints every year.

This is just a giant city, not the entire background of the Colorful Giant Spirit Race, it can be seen that it should be ranked first or top level among the Saint Race before it was exterminated!

"There is a shop here!"

"Hey, it seems that there are still spiritual materials and pills left in it!"

Some people found that there were some spiritual resources left in many buildings on both sides of the street. Although they have been in existence for a long time, they may not be worthless.

For example, those spiritual materials that are not easily corroded by time!

Thousands of people at the scene suddenly rushed into the surrounding buildings, searching for the spiritual materials that could be seen in front of them at the fastest speed.

The vast majority of these people are human races from the southern wasteland world. After all, when the colorful giant city was opened, the number of human races on the scene was the largest. The rest of the forces had either only a few dozen or just a dozen. .

They may not be able to be taken into the Seven Color City. Right now everyone is imprisoned and their strength is similar. As a result, the existence of a strong golden body can completely rob the human race of the original martial arts or even the Yuan Dan realm.

However, the quasi-sages have the arrogance of the quasi-sages, they are all watching with cold eyes, and even the strong golden bodies under their command seldom fight for it, unless they see spiritual materials of rank eight or higher.

The rest is out of their sight.

Zhan Tai Qingxuan was also here at this moment, occupying a shop together with Brother Lan, Huang Fujie, and even Zhou Xian and other Xuanjianmen disciples.

Some people wanted to go in, but when they saw them, they gave up their thoughts, especially Zhan Tai Qingxuan and the unintentional Taoist in Bei Cangshan. Even if everyone has a similar cultivation level now, they dare not make a second, so as not to be settled by the autumn queen.

"These human races have really stepped on **** luck. If this place doesn't imprison our cultivation base like this, how can we get them to make a mistake?"

A few protoss stood together, watching those human races search for various spiritual materials coldly, with disdain in their eyes and secretly unhappy in their hearts.

"what!"

Suddenly, a scream sounded.

Zhan Tai Qingxuan subconsciously let his body pass, and saw Senior Brother Lan and others flying out from the shops behind them, falling to the ground in embarrassment.

Immediately afterwards, a figure walked out from the inside, this figure was extremely tall and attracted everyone's attention.

After everyone took a closer look, his expression became very strange.

That figure was clearly a human race, wearing some kind of weird armor, on which blue energy radiated.

Brother Lan and others were shocked by this energy.

"Brother, I didn't mean it, it's this thing..."

Zhou Xian apologized to Senior Brother Lan and the others, and looked at himself in surprise and inexplicably. He felt that he could smash a huge mountain with one punch, and his cultivation base was much stronger than before he was imprisoned!