The study revived and became a little clearer, but a very dangerous energy was also flowing. The two blurry figures opened their eyes and looked outside.
Wang Xuan immediately ran the "True One Sutra". Faced with this mysterious study, he attached great importance to it and treated it beyond the standard.
It was very quiet and hazy there. The pen, ink, paper, inkstone, etc. on the desk were all flowing with a trace of chaos, and the dim bookshelf was also vaguely visible.
During this process, Wang Xuan kicked Fudao Niu, fearing that it would take the opportunity to escape. Not long ago, it was almost cut in half, and now it is even more cracked.
"Moo!" Fudao Niu roared, unable to resist, exhausted. After activating this sky map, the Tao charm it carried was almost drained. The two people sitting in the study were unfathomable, even if they were just tattoos
In the picture, the whole body and forehead are now split, still giving people the feeling of a great abyss.
His whole body was dim, except for a pair of eyes that had a little light. He turned (first) and tried to put himself into a state of love, because he was extremely wary of this study. There were many objects from ancient repairs, and he was afraid that he would not be able to match his skills.
Looking back, looking at the present world.
He was actually in a trance. He seemed to be silently thinking about something after an unknown amount of time.
This is a monster. Wang Xuan is extremely serious and solemn. It is obviously just a tattoo, but the person in the painting, can he still be conscious?
He ran the "True Sutra" and tried to put himself into a state of enlightenment, because he was extremely wary of this study, there were many weird objects, and he was afraid of being beaten by a group again.
At this time, there was a slight ripple in the void, the blood mist flowed, and the spiritual imprint reappeared, and Mu Qingyun slowly walked out. In fact, he was not considered a hell at all. The mysterious laws of hell intertwined everywhere, and the moment he died, he turned into a wanderer.
Wang Xuan was not surprised, because he did not use his trump card and did not want to compete with Hell for people. He could just let Mu Qingyun transform into a prowler and defend the city here.
The most important thing is that he wants to use this "new subordinate" to study the Tattoo Palace. After many duels, he should be able to understand it more deeply.
He and this True Saint Dojo are destined to become enemies. His sister, whom he has never met, died at the hands of this sect. It is necessary to analyze and study it in advance.
All of this happens in the blink of an eye.
"Qingyun!" Chao Jueshi of the Tattoo Palace, after seeing his reappearance, was heartbroken. The successor carefully cultivated by the dojo actually became a wanderer.
The person who broke the limit 5 times, the good young talent cherished by the True Saint Dojo, was killed and will never come back.
Chao Jueshi outside the city was filled with murderous aura. Looking at Kong Xuan in the city, he wished he could rush into the city immediately to kill this beast.
No one expected that in an instant, the character at the end of the True Immortal - Mu Qingyun died and turned into a monster from hell.
The disciples of the True Saint outside the city all felt cold and looked at the figure in the city with complicated expressions.
Before this, when the disciples of the True Saints heard the title of quality inspector for the first time in a foreign land, some were very dissatisfied, others ignored it, and still others were disdainful.
Many people felt that the exaggeration was exaggerated, and if they really wanted to see him, they would just suppress him.
Now, many disciples from other places are somewhat silent. This man is really untouchable.
The Limit Breakers faced Kong Xuan five times and all died in battle. This was undoubtedly a huge storm that violently impacted their minds.
A group of explorers and photographers could only hold back at this moment, and would have screamed out loud in another place to express the violent emotions in their hearts.
In their opinion, there is no need to blow the whistle, just record it truthfully. Kong Xuan was upgraded and became a quality inspector who broke the limit 5 times!
"You actually haven't broken the limit five times." Wang Xuan said, looking at the newly appeared prowler.
Outside the city, Chao Jueshi of the Tattoo Palace heard this and felt angry. He had killed his own front man, and he was still being "slandered" like this?
"Why do you dare to come alone?" Wang Xuan whispered, looked at Mu Qingyun for the last time, and ignored him. After hearing this, the disciples in each dojo were all silent, feeling quite uncomfortable in their hearts. He said it so matter-of-factly, so that
People really want to overthrow him, but unfortunately they are no match.
Kong Xuan the Prowler, or Kong Xuan alive? Many people think it should be the latter!
This is a bit shocking. Earlier, everyone thought that he was piled to death by monsters, but now it seems that he conquered a sacred city by himself!
It should be noted that all major temples have failed, and they have tried to knock on the gate one after another, but all failed. Now, Wang Xuan's heart is calm. He is running the "Zhenyi Sutra" and entering a special state, so he just said. "Wait honestly, don't dare again."
Running around, eating one cow and nine, frying, cooking, and frying, there is always something suitable for you!" Wang Xuan threatened Fudao Niu. Then, he kicked its feet again, making this auspicious beast flow with traces of chaotic matter.
His body was once again covered in cracks, and he was about to explode.
For a while, it was kicked again and again.
The study room revived and looked antique. Even the two people became clearer. They were both looking at the present world and then at Wang Xuan. Among the objects on the table, Wang Xuan had seen the black seal and the Yin Yang pen.
Back then, when Dark Tianxin was hunted down by Yu Daoqi, Xiaoyao Zhou, etc., and escaped back to the extraordinary central world, Yin Yang Bi was responsible for guiding him.
Wang Xuan's expression was complicated, how could he not pay attention to it? Those two people should be the old saints, at least the creatures before the age of 17.
After a long period of evolution, some of the objects in the study have become super transformed treasures, and some have become more powerful prohibited items.
Obviously, at that time, the Fang Heiyin and Yin Yang pens had not yet become popular. They emerged in the endless time that followed.
In fact, Wang Xuan believed that judging from Darkness Tianxin's later achievements, he was not necessarily weaker than the two people in the study.
The Old Saints, if they were really strong enough, would not be destroyed. Now there is not a single one left.
Of course, it was a mysterious time, very complicated. Now it can only be traced back to around the 17th century. It was a watershed. During this period, all the old saints disappeared. Before that, in the older years, how many existed
It’s hard to find out what period there was before the old sage, and it’s impossible to verify. Maybe the true sage knows something.
Wang Xuan was not in a hurry to take action. If he couldn't deal with a tattoo picture, there was no need to talk about the future.
In the study, there was finally movement. The blurry figure sitting behind the desk moved. He stood up and locked onto Wang Xuan.
Wang Xuan looked at him and looked over without fear. So what if it was the Tao Yun left by the old saint? It was not the original, but just a tattoo, a representation of the real immortal tool. It could kill the unparalleled, behead the unparalleled.
Are you a stranger? The corresponding level is the realm at the end of the True Immortal.
Of course, he didn't look down upon them. Those two people were the ones he cared about the most.
Suddenly, the blurry figure who stood up raised his hand and grabbed it towards the real world. The hand was dark, thick, and very oppressive.
Another person also took action, his eyes opened and closed, and an extremely dangerous aura flowed out. He used his gaze to construct a time and space trap, directly trying to punch Wang Xuan in, as if he was trying to pull him back to the ancient world.
At the same time, the pen, ink, paper, inkstone, etc. on the desk, as well as the black mark, were all suspended, flowing with rich chaotic matter.
Wang Xuan was very courageous and did not take action earlier. He just wanted to wait until now to see how powerful the changes in this tattoo picture were.
Now, he is moved!
It's okay to say that at the moment, at the level of true immortals, the two people in the study are the main ones, and the Dark Sky Heart, Yin Yang Pen, etc. are not relevant.
I guess the main reason is that the senior brother in the Tattoo Palace is still at a low level.
It is conceivable that if this tattoo sky picture were to be performed to the extreme, how terrifying it would be for the two old saints, plus the transformed forbidden items, and other objects. Of course, it is not that easy to realize it!
Wang Xuan took action. After seeing the secret of this map, it was enough. He didn't want to be besieged anymore, so he killed the strongest person first and disintegrated this map!
He was not careless and treated it with high standards. By running the "True Sutra", a heavy fog appeared, but no one outside the city could see that fog.
I have to say that the two old saints played by Daoyun are very impressive. Their eyes are bright, scanning the void, and finally looking towards the location of the mist.
Wang Xuan was moved. He believed that the Tattoo Palace must have a real picture. Otherwise, their disciples would not be able to imagine such a Taoist charm based on their visualization.
"The Old Saint... is a bit scary!" He sighed, but it didn't matter. After all, it was not the original picture here, let alone the Old Saint itself.
The rough big hand of the old saint reached into the mist, and the time and space trap constructed by his eyes also moved over. "Nothing!"
Wang Xuan was not afraid, he looked at the people in the study, and directly used powerful means to kill him no matter who he was.
Without the word formula, he weakened part of the realism and Taoist charm of this picture.
Moreover, there was light around his body, covering his whole body. This was the light he transformed from the source deep in the mist.
He shook slightly, and in an instant, a ripple rippled out, illuminating the divine city, and with a pop, killed a person in the study.
And he himself was extinguished and fell into darkness. His spirit was a little tired and he could not evolve the second ripple.
At the same time, cracks began to appear on the tattoo picture, and then the study room collapsed. The writing, ink, paper and other person on the desk dimmed, extinguished, and finally disappeared completely. "How is it possible?" The people in the tattoo palace were lost in thought!
Who can break the sky map with one blow? It is impossible to fool people like this.
"The Tao Yun Tian Diagram carried by Fudao Niu has some problems and cannot be truly restored." Tattoo
Gong's Chao Jueshi said. Many people were staring at the last image of the Supreme Sky Picture of the Tattoo Palace, and their minds were attracted!
Wang Xuan pondered, he only killed one person's Dao Yun, and the whole picture collapsed. It should be because Fudao Niu did not show enough Dao Yun.
This picture should be extremely complicated, especially if the original picture appeared, the power would be unimaginable, and if you don't get it right, you will be attacked by a group.
If the Taoist charm of this picture could be fully realized, there would definitely be quite a lot of weirdness in it! "You still want to escape?" Wang Xuan came out of the fog. "Moo!" Fudao Niu panicked. It was severely injured and could not move forward.
It moved its four hooves very quickly and ran too slowly. The main reason was that Wang Xuan appeared again just after disappearing, with almost no time between them. Moreover, he defeated the tattooed sky map and blocked its path in an instant.
"Kong Xuan, let's call it a day." The people at the Tattoo Palace really couldn't sit still. Mu Qingyun died and the cow was lost. The loss was too great.
They want to take the cow away, and someone has entered the city and wants to talk to Wang Xuan. Fudao cows are rare in the world, and mutants of this auspicious beast are even rarer. It is difficult for one to appear in many eras.
Not only is it a natural shortcut, it can help people remotely sense the Taoist rhythms of the outer universe, etc. Its own upper limit is also extremely high, and it can grow with its owner.
If the owner is strong enough and is willing to put in the effort to groom it, etc., it may not be able to truly set foot in the limit-breaking field 5 times and be at the same level as the original owner.
This is the reason why its upper limit is high. If you tame it, you will have double the combat power.
Only now, it carries the strong Taoist charm of the powerful senior brother of the Tattoo Palace, and together with Mu Qingyun, it is equivalent to a 5-time limit breaker.
When it returns to its owner, if it goes on for a long time, it is really possible that one person and one rider will be a 5-time limit breaker.
Wang Xuan didn't know this, but he felt that this cow was extraordinary, and if the people at the Tattoo Palace wanted to go back, they couldn't give it to him. If it was obedient, he would keep it for transportation. If it was not obedient, he would kill it and eat it.
Meat.
"That's it for now, of course, you can retreat." Wang Xuan responded.
"This cow... we want to take it away." The heaven-level transcendent from the Tattoo Palace said. "My cow, you want to take it away?" How could Wang Xuan let them take away the Fudao Niu? "Kong Xuan,
You have to know that you have offended a lot of people today by standing alone here. We at the Tattoo Palace..." Afterwards, this heaven-level transcendent couldn't go on, because this kind of threat was meaningless.
Kong Xuan showed murderous intent. "Haha, you can do it, you are really good, then I'm leaving." After his attempt failed, he didn't want to say anything more. From now on, the Tattoo Palace will definitely try its best to surround Kong Xuan.
"Haha, you are a good girl." Wang Xuan didn't get used to him. He was destined to be an enemy, and he came here to pretend to be a big-tailed wolf. He passed by in the air and punched out. The face of the heaven-level transcendent changed.
, hasty response.
Outside the city, many people's expressions changed.
"Everyone, please don't worry. I've been keeping an eye on it. Anyone who enters the city must wear a demon-sealing talisman so that it won't break the balance rules of hell." Huang Youcheng said.
puff!
In the city, the heaven-level transcendent in the Tattoo Palace exploded to pieces. He only took one punch and was killed. A moment later, he reappeared as a prowler.
Many people looked at Lao Huang and were speechless.
The people in the Tattoo Palace were angry and murderous, but no one dared to enter the city.
Wang Xuan is fearless. There is a high probability that Kong Xuan will be used for the rest of his life. After he leaves hell, he will definitely not be able to use it again.
As for now, he should let this identity shine as much as possible. He will bear all the blame and just keep any accounts. He is ready to ride the bull to hell. There is nothing to care about!
Wang Xuan turned around and found that Fudao Niu was making trouble again.
Dao patterns intertwined on its body, chaos boiled, and it actually forcibly opened a space-time door. Unfortunately, the door was formed too slowly. Otherwise, if it could have been formed immediately, it would have run away long ago. It would not wait until now. It would be a dead cow serving as a live cow.
medical.
As for Feidun, there is no need to think about it. It is now seriously injured and cannot move the soul dance.
Suddenly, the door of time and space actually took shape. Fudao Niu quickly burrowed in, and he could even vaguely see a young man on the other side of the door, standing outside a huge city at the end of the horizon of hell, looking back.
Wang Xuan grabbed the cow's tail and pulled it outward.
In the unknown place of hell, outside the huge city, a young man's back glowed, with a pattern of a Fudao bull shining brightly, helping to attract the Fudao bull in the divine city.
"How dare you snatch my cow?" From afar, across time and space, the young man looked indifferently.
"You came to hell to herd cows, and you still expect them to come back? Are you sick?" Wang Xuan grabbed the cow's tail, pulled it out violently, and pulled it out.