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New Book Chapter 167

In the chaotic sea of ​​time and space, the silhouette of time is reflected, and the torrent of space sweeps across. The rusty and incomplete giant ax hangs outside the secret realm, while the sky-supporting pillar directly penetrates it.

"Let me go, that may be the only Taoist bone left by the Immortal Sky Phoenix. It flew over with the fire of Nirvana that filled the sky, and it was all red." Wu Tian exclaimed.

Wang Xuan couldn't sit still anymore and wanted to be a young man chasing after the phoenix.

The gap made by the giant ax and the copper pillar was almost stabilizing, and the two of them were ready to break in at any time. In their respective pasts, they had often competed for opportunities, but their eyes had never been so eager as today.

"Look what that is, a classic that can fly on its own?" Wang Xuan was surprised.

In the secret realm, in a fire-breathing land far away, dazzling paper rushed out from the bright fire veins underground, and the sacred words that filled the sky flew away on their own.

The two looked at each other, both surprised. At the same time, their blood boiled, and they became more and more agitated. They could not calm down at all. This was obviously the place where the great man left his close disciples.

However, the secret realm is still "out of business", and the "blessing" from the big shot, or even the "care" from the true saint, may be mismatched with others today.

Wu Tiandao: "It's unexpected. It's amazing. This secret realm probably has special arrangements. It's very particular. It's probably prepared for the core disciples and future generations."

Over the years, he has been in and out of many secret realms, but he has always competed and fought with everyone, fighting all the way to grab the fortune. He has never been so comfortable as today, and the venue is reserved!

"The whole secret place is closed, and we are the only ones who can go in." Wang Xuan concluded with a deep and sighing look.

He also felt extremely comfortable and couldn't help but feel sorry for the special nature of this trip.

Wu Tian was in a good mood and shouted that this place was destined for him! With a smile on his face, he said: "VIP-level treatment, only the two of us will be entertained."

"What kind of monster is coming out?" Wang Xuan took two steps back. From the large hole that was penetrated in the secret realm, a huge eye looked out.

"Tianfeng? Come here!" Wu Tian was very fierce, and he directly reached forward to grab him. You can imagine his true strength. Even if he saw Tianlong, Dapeng, etc., he still dared to raise his hand to capture them.

puff!

A string of blood emerged and splashed on his palm. The huge bird's beak was pierced out first, but it broke instantly, accompanied by a "clack", which was its last cry.

"I..." Wu Tian discovered that it was a hen. He did not kill it, but a murderous light came out of the gap, crushed its head, and broke the beak.

It is colorful and should be a golden-feathered chicken recorded in the supernatural world. The eggs it lays are very spiritual. Most high-ranking sects have free-range chickens, mainly to prepare the species for high yields.

"There is a very serious problem. Could this killing array be capable of killing the most extraordinary people? It is such a powerful array. It may really be the backyard of the True Saint. The sky-supporting pillars can go in, but we may not be able to walk in safely."

The two took out the "fishing net" and moved the incomplete giant axe, hoping to use these two things to clear the way and officially enter this "blessed land".

"The giant ax cannot enter, stay outside to respond. You two should be careful. Even if the secret realm is broken, there are still extremely terrifying runes near the boundary wall, which will strangle all souls." The wooden boat glowed, and Bai Hong's voice came.

The two of them looked inside, and indeed, near the edge of the secret realm wall, there was no life, no vegetation within one foot, like a "moat", forming a place of extinction.

"Walk!"

Wang Xuan and Wu Tian took the initiative to "catch" them, covering them with jet-black fishing nets, officially approaching their special show, the "closing" secret realm.

"The power of killing is so strong, especially against the soul!" Wu Tian quickly placed the white parietal bone in front of his eyebrows, emitting a white halo to protect his spiritual realm.

It is true, the gaps are also harmful to the physical body, but after being blocked by the fishing net, those textures cannot pass through those "grids".

However, the boundary wall has an amazing power that can shake people's spirits across the fishing net.

Wang Xuan's broad sleeves moved, resolving the frightening fluctuations on the spiritual level and entering the secret realm smoothly.

The sky is filled with the light rain of mythical material, which is colorful. This place is undoubtedly a holy place for spiritual practice. It is not surprising that various creatures can be cultivated.

"It... ran away!" The two of them were shocked. The black fishing net was silent just now. Now after entering, it glowed with a whooshing sound, began to surge, and rushed into the distance.

In the distance, on a large mountain, a medicinal field is steaming with auspicious clouds, elixirs take root, strange fruits are fragrant, colorful, and beams of light spread.

As a result, the large screen fell behind and the entire medicinal field was empty.

"Hurry up, this is a strong competitor!"

The expressions of both of them changed. If they were slower, the big black net might snatch away all the rare objects.

"The scripture is flying over there, hurry up, intercept it!"

The scripture I saw earlier, with its densely packed sacred runes, made the void roar. At this time, it once again crossed the heaven and earth where mythical factors were like rain.

With a bang, Wu Tian shined with the parietal bone in his hand, like a precious mirror with a dazzling beam of light. He grabbed the food from the tiger's mouth and knocked down the sutra from the big black net.

The big net shines, and I go to pocket it again.

Wang Xuan took action, stretched out his big sleeves, and with murderous intent, combined with the great magical power of the universe in his sleeves, covered the void in front of him, and collected the fallen scriptures.

"Let's take part together after we go out." Wang Xuan said, and then started to grab other opportunities.

The scriptures were rushing back and forth in his sleeves. The words were mysterious and had amazing power. After a moment, they calmed down and he took a few quick glances.

Could it be that this was written by the True Saint? It is only three pages, with textures that are suspected of being a royal one, engraved on them, and some pictures of humanoid beings.

From this chapter alone, he knew that this trip was worthwhile!

"Thunder and Lightning Apricot, there is an acre of land there!" Wu Tian fluttered his wings and rushed out, his glowing black wings flying across the sky, and he fell into a land of thunder.

Wang Xuan is not behind either. This thing cannot be missed. It is an important material for brewing medicinal wine and is indispensable during the fermentation process.

Fortunately, there are more than a dozen silvery apricot trees in one acre of land. There is a thunderstorm, densely packed with lightning, all falling on it, from leaves to branches. This lightning apricot tree is silvery white, absorbs electric light, and has an abnormal mythical substance.

of richness.

If this were outside, the appearance of one would trigger a fight among many powerful people, but here there are more than a dozen, forming a forest.

Whoosh whoosh!

Wang Xuan grabbed three of them and put them in his bag.

He was not greedy and rushed to the next place without delay. There were so many good things here that he could never give up an entire mountain and river for a small piece of forest.

"Let's split up and let each other know what we have and exchange rare items after we go out." Wu Tian said, he also grabbed a few plants and ran away, not daring to stay at all.

Because the fishing net was so powerful that it left almost no vegetation wherever it passed. It was worthy of being a super prohibited item in the past. If it hadn't been for the lack of "true spirit", nothing would have happened to them this time.

Wang Xuan chose a direction and quickly picked up a few rare items along the way, such as the Yellow Bud Sacred Tree. The tree is full of buds and will never turn into leaves. It is said to be the best treasure that can enhance the taste. It can make the food more delicious.

It is delicious and can enhance the fragrance of wine to a higher level. More importantly, it can nourish the body and is a great tonic.

"Um?!"

A luminous mountain, with runes flowing from the top of the mountain, extending to the foot of the mountain, has the charm of a simple avenue, which immediately attracted Wang Xuan's attention. This place is extraordinary.

He jumped at lightning speed and arrived in front of the mountain. There was a high platform on the top of the mountain, with a scarecrow stuck on it, holding a rotten wooden sword in his hand.

In fact, the scarecrow was also very old and almost falling apart.

But there is an amazing Taoist rhythm flowing on this high platform, which clearly tells people that this place is sacred and unusual and worth exploring.

Sure enough, when he stood in front of the high platform and looked at the scarecrow, he saw various symbols flowing directly. Then, one glowing little man jumped up one after another, showing various sword moves, which was the reflection of the true meaning of the sword.

To this day, there is no scripture that Wang Xuan has not seen. Most of the famous classics in the mother universe have been read by him. That is not a Taoist tradition, but an accumulation of brilliant civilizations.

But here he was still attracted. The meaning of this sword was profound and unfathomable. It was bound to be a brilliant chapter, something that could leave a name in history.

Now that you have seen it, you can’t miss it. Wang Xuan feels the resonance, devotes himself wholeheartedly to understanding, and absorbs the essence of the inheritance here.

Because this may be the swordsmanship left by the Yudao-transformed creatures. If you miss it, you will regret it.

Whizzing!

He practiced and hit the road, and an astonishing sword light erupted from himself, and he understood it.

Because he studied the Dao Sword with great concentration and perfected the Supreme Sword Wheel in the golden bamboo slip, he is definitely one of the most advanced people in the field of true immortals.

When the training reached the end, the tattered scarecrow actually moved. He slowly raised his hand and motioned for him to go up to the high platform with the rotten wooden sword in his hand.

"This is an alternative inheritance, am I recognized?" he guessed.

In fact, the scarecrow on this high platform will not move for a long time. Unless someone understands the true meaning of swordsmanship, it cannot be revived and it will not make any movement.

When Wang Xuan came on stage, the scarecrow followed a certain Taoist rhyme and took action immediately.

"I...!" Wang Xuan was shocked, blood slipped down his face, and when he opened his mouth, he tasted the blood he had dropped.

Then, he felt a kind of severe pain, and his skull seemed to be exploded. There was a sword light passing through, and he was unable to avoid it.

Soon, he saw his skull falling, with blood and some gray-white liquid falling from his eyes.

He quickly grabbed it in his hand, convinced that it was his parietal bone, which was blown off by the Scarecrow's sword.

"I@@!" This kind of competition and guidance made Wang Xuan frightened. It was really... too exciting.

Brains splashed out from his head and flowed to his face, making him feel cold and uncomfortable. If he wasn't a real immortal, he would have been cold and killed him with a sword.

In an instant, the textures on his body intertwined, the flesh and blood glowed, the injured body recovered, and the blood flowed back quickly, and at the same time, he put his skull back.

He fought with the scarecrow, and with a pop, his heart was pierced.

Then, a brilliant sword light flashed across him, splitting him in half and splitting his spirit. This time, the extremely dangerous situation made his eyes dim for a short time.

But at the last moment, his sword wheel also shattered the wooden sword in the scarecrow's hand.

This time, there were inexplicable runes resonating here, helping him recover his physical body and soul. It actually made him feel that his vitality was not seriously injured, but that his Taoism had improved a little, as if he had been tempered.

His expression was solemn. This was definitely a sword-testing place prepared by an unimaginable big shot for his core disciples. He was "intruding" randomly.

At the same time, after he cut off the tip of the wooden sword, the scarecrow glowed, and a page of scripture flowed out, which recognized him and once again reflected the Taoist charm for him.

Wang Xuan quickly wrote it down. He hesitated a little. Should he continue? He didn't know if there were any more scriptures.

However, if you continue to delay, you will miss various wonders in other places.

In this world, what we should worry about is not that there are few opportunities, but that there are too many. On the contrary, people sometimes have headaches because of the choices.

"Quickly, interfere with the black fishing net. The most important ingredient of the medicinal wine is there. It has already taken away one plant. This plant must not be missed." Violent spiritual fluctuations came from the distance.

Wu Dalang was chasing a huge void golden lotus. At the same time, a big black net covered the sky and swooped down from the sky, trying to take away all of it.

With no choice, Wang Xuan must help Wu Tian first. Both of them want to brew the kind of supreme medicinal wine that can help people transform into Taoists.

"There are so many blessings in the True Saint's Backyard, it's really... a headache!"

If an outsider learns of this, they will definitely want to kill the person who expressed such emotion.


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