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New Books, Chapter 185

"I'm aware of it." Yu Daoqi responded to him. After climbing onto this majestic mountain, it sensed the remaining rules left behind by a certain treasure in the cracks in the void.

"I feel it too. Is it still there?" Wang Xuan looked extremely serious. More than a hundred years have passed since the war. This place has the ability to repair itself, but it still left its mark. This shows how tragic this battle was.

"Its true identity has not been found. It is either dead or has escaped." Yu Daoqi said, for it, prohibited items are also considered special life forms.

"I hope it dies." Wang Xuan said.

At this time, the giant mountain tens of thousands of feet high was relatively calm. He came up from the other side of the mountain.

Otherwise, from the previous location, the mountains and plains were filled with living corpses of many species, all monsters above the True Immortal level, rushing down the mountain in a swarm.

"It's a little bit uncertain. Its life is very tough. It has always been killed and robbed.

They are all death-killing holders, so they can survive on their own." Yu Daoqi informed calmly.

Wang Xuan was speechless after hearing this. He had witnessed it personally and even experienced it. The entanglement with that ominous contraband item had huge consequences.

The Feathered Banner disappeared for a long time, but it left a deep impression on him.

Not to mention the victims in history, none of the recent owners, such as Hengjun, Qitian, and Shang Yi, had a good end.

Even Wang Yan himself exploded after briefly taking him as a trophy after the decisive battle with Qi Tian who was possessed by the Great Rash Spirit.

In that battle, his interior was destroyed and his body was torn into pieces. It was so miserable that even the Sword Fairy was almost wiped out.

Of course, Shang Yi didn't end well. After regaining control of the Feathered Banner, he was chased by several old monsters guarding the fire of extraordinary civilization. They killed him to death, and the interior location of Sword Madman was also destroyed.

The appearance of the Yuhua Banner here was indeed beyond Wang's expectation. Shang Yi's luck was really not that strong. He was taking the path of the highest spiritual world.

Strange people died there, leaving behind the true bones of Yudaohua.

Whether you can survive the boundless sea of ​​chaotic thunder depends on luck, not pure strength.

There is a very small chance that you can avoid the immeasurable killings in the sea of ​​thunder.

, walking through it along a relatively safe path with a narrow escape.

Wang Yan wondered, since Shang Yi could come here, was there anyone else in that distant history who had succeeded?

But Shang Yi was also unlucky. He just came from outside the world and entered this terrible battlefield. I don't know if Yuhua Banner followed the "good old tradition" and defeated him bravely.

"If we encounter the Feathered Banner again, we don't need to touch it at all. We can just cripple it, break it into treasure materials, and melt it into the first killing formation diagram." The tragedies one after another made Wang Yi feel psychological about it.

Shadowed.

The mountain was quiet, and the living corpses, led by two "super peerless" level monsters, all rushed into the heavy fog.

Wang Yan carefully explored the cracks in the space and found no imprints of rules left by the Health Furnace, Mutian Bracelet, Shenming Palace, etc.

This made him look strange and let out a sigh of relief. Could it be that the old friend who crossed the sea had not appeared here before?

"Have you entered the mural?" He couldn't help but stare at that place, and in an instant he felt that his soul was about to leave the body!

This terrible symptom was simply irreversible, and his body immediately became blurred and atomized, threatening to float out and become the figure in the painting.

The killing array diagram flowed with chaotic energy, imprisoning his body, and it was still wrapped around him after all.

It's on my body.

At the same time, the Royal Dao flag in his hand made a roaring sound, and the flag skyrocketed, blocking out the sky and the sun, blocking the majestic golden temple. That place was too terrifying.

Even with the blessing of double imperial levels, Wang Yan's body is fading away and is about to be squeezed into a picture and appear in the mural!

The majestic holy temple stands in the sky, with glowing clouds filling the gaps between the tiles. On the walls, the stories seem to be happening in real time.

The magnificent building looks extremely sacred, and the golden light shines on everything, but it also distorts time and space, truly changing the world.

For those who watch it, it is too unfriendly. It transforms everything in the universe and all living beings into a scene in the mottled mural, which is extremely terrifying.

"Without them... let's go!" Wang Pao shouted, not finding his old friend. He was not a super world, but he had stayed in this place longer than those five people, and he was completely atomized.

The first killing array diagram erupted, and a piece of murderous light swept out and hit the wall of the golden temple. The wall shook slightly, and billions of rays of rune light bloomed out, which was even more terrifying.

This is more dazzling than the bright sun stretching across the eyes, tens of thousands of feet away

The tall mountains have become pale, and the golden light radiating melts everything.

"You have such a big heart, you want to swallow me up?" Yu Daoqi sent out a wave of consciousness, telling Wang Xuan that it was going to rush over and give it a try.

"Let's go quickly. There are no old friends here. There is no need for us to be exposed and fight." Wang said, and he disappeared quickly.

"If I don't rush over, you won't be able to leave. It's locked on us. This thing can contain prohibited items. It's really ridiculously strong."

Mainly, they have been "facing the wall" for too long.

"Don't worry, I won't fall there, I will clean it up and finish it off." Yu Daoqi is confident, because the holy temple hanging in the sky on the top of the mountain has prohibited items suppressed inside, and it has revived at this time, fighting and fighting.

The flag soared, covering the holy temple with hundreds of millions of golden lights, and blasted forward, saying: "Aren't you going to suck me into the wall? I'm coming!"

At the same time, Wang Yan got rid of that terrible state, his body solidified, no longer atomized, and he immediately escaped along the mountain wearing a killing array diagram.

There are rules imprints on some prohibited items in the void, which are not suitable for traveling through, otherwise they will trigger violent attacks.

Suddenly, an awl appeared in a jade palace in a building near the temple. It was made of jade and was very holy. However, after the runes erupted, it was so terrifying that it pierced through time and space.

Wang Yan quickly dodged, not wanting to engage in a meaningless battle with this ownerless thing.

At the last moment, the first killing formation diagram emerged, blocking a cone of light. The sky was bright and dim, the fog surged, and the void collapsed.

"It's said to be an ownerless thing. It feels like it's protecting the temple." Wang Yan walked away, and at the last moment, the awl burst out with five beams of light.

Wearing the formation map, he avoided four attacks, fought one attack, and luckily got out.

If his old friend was not here, it would be a great injustice for him to fight there and rescue Shang Yi and Yuhua Ban.

"That's not right." After the heavy fog, he frowned. When he looked at the mural with the epic feeling of time, he did not see Shang Yi and Yuhua Banner.

Has the sword madman been killed?

Behind, the sky collapsed and the earth shattered, and the Royal Dao Banner came out. It didn't fight hard, it was very powerful and powerful, covering the sky with the highest runes, but it ran away at the last moment.

The golden temple revived and surged in the void. It was larger than the tens of thousands of tall mountains below, squeezing the entire world.

This does not include the disappearance of Shang Yi and Yuhua Banner. Otherwise, four civilizations would have participated in the war.

The Holy Temple side was also forced to have no choice but to accept their opponent as the centerpiece of the painting at the last moment. In fact, they themselves were forced to enter.

"This is a bit scary. There have been old saints or new saints. Such a well-established universe has brought the holy temple, but it is a bit unbeatable. What is the origin of other extraterrestrial civilizations and where do they come from?

In the fierce battle, some prohibited items were destroyed, and more than one was destroyed. However, people in the world had no idea that this super civilization was bleeding and colliding here.

"Is this kind of war a preview of the war in the Yudao realm? It can even be said that this kind of battle has always existed at the highest level of the extraordinary central world, beyond the world?"

From this, Wang Xuan had many associations.

"Forbidden items like the Holy Temple are indeed shocking. After approaching the extraordinary center, is its original owner, the old saint or the new saint, still in this vast universe? No induction, and no coming here to receive guidance, does it mean that he has died long ago?

Did it fall?"

This is a very serious problem.

There are no clear records about the battle of that series, and it has never been manifested in this world.

However, some of the rumored creatures seem to have had accidents.

For example, the Paper Saint of the Paper Temple has not appeared for a long time, and there is evidence that the ancestors of the group of people on the floating boat pure land overseas in the chaotic time and space have died long ago, leaving only fishing nets and soul-calling flags.

Wang Yan wondered whether the true saint-level creatures in this universe were confronting each other in an otherworldly place, a place unknown to ordinary people? It was even a life-and-death battle, with holy blood flowing.

Unknowingly, he completely stayed away from the foggy area, fled to the outside area, and put away the imperial flag and the killing formation chart.

"Ah..." Screams and roars of monsters resounded in this vast frozen land. There were figures everywhere, and there were too many living corpses.

They were not led by two extraordinary monsters, but three, with densely packed legions, not only dealing with several extraordinary beings, but also strangling other extraordinary beings.

Wang Yan was startled. The way back was blocked, and the road ahead was very tragic.

Those living corpses come in all shapes and sizes, and most of them are alien species that have never been seen before.

Is this an outer universe civilization that was destroyed, and all the extraordinary beings mutated after death?

Or are they just like this, this civilization is a zombie-like monster, just protecting the temple?

Wang Xuan felt that he could no longer follow him and had to find a way to go around.

Or dig through the bloody place and get out early, otherwise, if a few of the extraordinary ones escape and these monsters turn around to surround and suppress those who remain, there will be no way to survive.

Along the way, all the true immortals were running for their lives, and the heaven-level creatures had no intention of fighting. They disappeared into the dense forest and jumped into the frozen river, all trying to avoid the battle and run away.

"Hold it, I've sensed it, don't miss this opportunity." In the dense forest ahead, someone was extremely anxious and shouted to the people around him.

"Huh?" Wang Xuan sounded familiar. He originally took a detour and ran away, but he ran back and saw the young master Hongdao from the Tattoo Palace.

He was holding five-color strange bamboos in both hands, and he was performing some kind of secret technique. It resonated with the strange bamboos in his hands. There was a flow of five-color mist, guided by sacred runes. He was walking in one direction, but he was not walking fast, and he was searching for something.

Hongdao is looking for the eight-color bamboo with special means?

Wang Xuan turned around and came over. Since we were destined to meet again, it was impossible to miss him.

Mo Han, the descendant of the Paper Temple, was also nearby, only a few hundred meters away. Farther away, there were many people in the dense forest, all fighting monsters.

Experts are blocking the zombie monsters from approaching this forest.

"Damn it, the Eight-Colored Strange Bamboo is nearby, but I was frightened and escaped deep into the frozen soil. My senses are getting blurry." Hongdao was anxious.

In particular, screams were heard in the distance, and the people who came with him were torn apart by living corpses. Not only the true immortals died in the battle, but even the heaven-level masters lost three members.

"Today... I probably failed!" Hongdao was disappointed and heartbroken. He was well prepared this time, but such an accident happened. The mountains and plains were full of ghosts, ruining the operation.

Since you can't find the Eight-Colored Strange Bamboo, you are deeply disappointed. You are really incompetent! Wang Yan is very dissatisfied and even wants to cut off his beard!

He gathered all his aura and stepped out of the void. He was more sophisticated and skillful than the so-called professional killers, silently and without a trace of fluctuation.

He hit the man in the back of the head with a stick.

He did not use the killing map because there were too many people in this area and it was impossible to silence them all. He relied on his true strength to attack the disciples of the Tattoo Palace.

If there are no eight-color exotic bamboos, then take away the five-color exotic bamboos.

"How brave!"

In the distance, someone was shouting loudly with his soul on the frozen high ground.

Wang Xuan's expression was slightly cold. That person was not from the Tattoo Palace, nor was he an expert from their ally, the Paper Temple, but Mo Qing, a disciple of the Golden Palace.

This is simply a joke...Grandpa, you are meddling in other people's business. Mo Qing is trying to show his favor to the tattoo palace and doesn't care about the life of another person.

Wang Yan has no fear. Once he takes action, he will not stop. He still brings the five-color strange bamboo with the innate five elements! Even if the core disciples of several behemoths are here, it doesn't matter. If there is a real confrontation, he will kill them all if they can.

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