This scene seems familiar, somewhat reminiscent of fire from an extraordinary source.
In addition, when Wang Xuan killed the five most powerful disciples of the Paper Temple, he also fought against that forbidden spell, and a burning paper man rushed out of the fire.
"Are you burning paper for the Old Saint?" he asked.
"Yes, they are all gone. The lonely road is so desolate and without warmth. I burned paper for them to light their way forward." The child with wrinkles on his forehead cried.
"What is it?" Wang Xuan pointed to the lifelike person in the paper lake in the pile of paper.
The "old boy" raised his head, with a childish face, and said: "I made these paper figurines and burned them for the old saint to work as a book boy, a maid, and to lead the horse. It was lonely on the long journey, so I went to accompany them."
"It looks familiar to me." Wang Xuan said, staring at the fire.
"Are you talking about paper figures? I burned a lot of them in the decaying universe, but I couldn't bear to burn the most beautiful one, and finally ran back to the central universe. Ugh... But she never came to see me again until I
Even though she died, she didn’t even show up, which makes me so sad.”
Wang Xuan almost said "Chinese Essence" to express his amazement. His head felt like it had been hit by a sledgehammer. It was big and numb. Both the scene here and the paper figures looked familiar. He asked casually and got such an answer.
Eucalyptus
Leader Zhang took a deep breath of the super matter and then spit out fire from his mouth. Apparently he was also shocked.
"Burning paper to become a saint? I...Moo" The mini Fudao Niu arched his arms in Lao Zhang's arms and felt the cold air rising from the fire.
Leader Zhang felt awkward and threw it directly on the ground. Before he became an immortal, he also had a family, and his own son had never enjoyed this kind of treatment.
"She may have become a real saint and be revered as a paper saint." Wang Xuan told the "child" with a scary origin.
"I heard about it later, but I was even more sad because she refused to see me." He burst into tears and fell into the fire, splashing the myth factor.
"There is also Dark Tianxin. It is reported that it is a seal from the Old Saint period." Wang Xuan said, evolving its true form and Mo Hu's figure on the spot.
"I know, the Yindu from back then has transformed.
"What do I look like to you?" The strange mobile phone floated and approached the child in front of the fire.
The tearful child looked up and stared at it carefully, and then suddenly screamed: "Ghost!"
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The strange mobile phone jumped in, and as a result, the fire was extinguished in an instant and disappeared suddenly, leaving only a few ripples of fire and a wisp of ashes falling to the ground.
"Master Ji, it can't be Wong Tai Sin, is it asking for a title?" Fu Daoniu thought wildly.
However, its mental fluctuations were a bit violent and were directly sensed by the people present and their mobile phones.
With a bang, it was struck by thunder and almost turned into a grilled steak. It fell to the original position of the fire and twitched for a long time.
A ball of light burst out suddenly, like a bright divine flower in full bloom, with fourteen petals overlapping each other. Each layer enhanced and improved the original imperial texture.
This is a fist light, superimposed with 14 layers of power, which is fatal to the extraordinary people in the realm of true immortals. Five times the limit breaker was sneak attacked and was killed on the spot. At this time, it hit the back of Wang Xuan's head and wanted to directly
A headshot, completely killing his soul, is very spicy and decisive.
Wang Xuan's body raised a layer of light curtain to protect his whole body.
Especially at the back of his head, a wheel of light emerged, rotating, and divinely dazzling, making him look like a commanding god standing in the center of the world. Accompanied by the ethereal sound of turning scriptures, the densely packed text was revealed, shining brightly.
radiant.
The fatal fist light quickly dimmed and was no longer so dazzling. Wang Xuan used the word "无" to cut it 10 times in a row.
At the same time, the galaxy, sword light, and spider webs combined together to form a bright sword web behind Wang Xuan, slashing towards the sneak attacker.
He leaned forward and kicked his right leg backward.
In this area, dense lightning flashed across, whether it was the fist light, the sword net, or the right leg that was like an immortal whip, it was incredibly fast.
With a whoosh, a black shadow flew back with traces of blood.
Wang Xuan had already turned around and followed him like a shadow. His palm passed across the sky and the earth, like paper, was cut open by his fingers. With extreme speed, the vast beam of light slashed towards this person.
With a pop, the figure's right hand and entire arm exploded inch by inch. It was the yellow-robed prince, the second master of the Holy Imperial City three centuries ago.
He was indeed very powerful. He collided with Wang Xuan many times in a short period of time, and only had one of his arms shattered at the last moment.
"A lot of time has passed, and I finally found someone I like. Unexpectedly, he has surpassed me. He is much stronger than me. It seems there is no way I can use you to repay him." The prince from three centuries ago regressed.
Wang Xuan raised his hand and stabbed him with another palm knife. No matter what the reason is, if you dare to think wrongly, you will be killed.
"You don't need to do anything. If you fail, I will be completely removed from the twilight wonders of hell. There will be no trace of me in the past, present, or future."
As he spoke, he broke into pieces, turned into extraordinary ripples, and disappeared into the fog.
"It's really scary here. He wants to find a scapegoat. How can he repay the debt?" Fudao Niu's tail swayed uneasily like a pendulum.
"Interesting" the mobile phone strange object said, it seemed to be touched.
Leader Zhang immediately asked for advice. His eyes darkened and he had no idea what was going on.
The mobile phone wonder said: "I have only heard some rumors, but I have never experienced it myself. I didn't expect it to be true. The twilight of hell provides a place for body trading for special creatures."
"Master Ji, please be more specific." Fudaoniu improved the relationship with respect. He said the wrong thing earlier.
Mobile phone wonders said: "Trading between the dead and the living, trading between ancient times and the present, lost civilizations, different time and space, dead creatures, if they are stunning enough, they will all have a chance to appear in the twilight spectacle of hell."
This further proves that the chaos, disorder, terror, and so-called "transaction" here may be directly hunting, death, etc.
Dusk, the dividing line between day and night, plus the prefix "Hell", is the dividing line between life and death. Going deeper, it is the dividing line between the past decadent universe, lost civilizations and special creatures, and the present world.
, a special transaction
land.
"Is this trading place just for us?" Wang Xuan asked.
"Impossible, you just accidentally triggered and opened the node. Of course, the nodes in many places in hell are probably activated because of this." The mobile phone wonder said, and then it added: "The wonders of hell's dusk are also in the sea of stars in this world.
Can appear."
"Are the mutated monsters in hell and the awakened ones related to this place?" Leader Zhang was very keen to discover some connections.
The mobile phone wonder said: "Perhaps there are individual dead people who have returned from the twilight spectacle. However, it is impossible to do it on a large scale. After all, many creatures are not qualified to trade at all."
There was a ball of light left at the place where the prince died. This was the bargaining chip he paid. After Wang Xuan opened it, there was a scattered Taoist rhyme in it, which carried the kind of boxing he had just used. The name was "Nine-Five Yandao Fist"
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"It's just so-so, nine levels of basics, five levels of limit breaking, only 14 levels in total. If the "15th level" is not bad, it corresponds to the end of breaking the limit six times." After Wang Xuan wrote it down, he threw the boxing sutra to Lao Zhang and Fudaoniu.
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"This boxing technique is very powerful. If you stay in Zhenshengzong, even if you look for Potian, you still don't have the 15th level of boxing intention." Mobile phone wonder object corrected.
"Indeed, it's impressive." Fudao Niu immediately agreed. Lao Zhang was already immersed in it and understood it with his heart.
While they were talking, they walked into the villages and towns in front of them. This place was like a gap in civilization, and the connection with the previous area was unnatural. Time was chaotic, and the world was misaligned.
What’s even more bizarre is that in the villages and towns in the fog, there seems to be something wrong with the direction of time passing.
The white-haired old man was a toddler. He said he was only six years old and called the infant Xuanzu. The flower bones that were about to bloom became smaller, destroyed and disappeared, and the withered yellow leaves slowly turned green.
"Get out of here quickly, it's such a mess." Even Fudao Niu can't stand it. Its fur is resisting the erosion of the chaotic years.
After they passed through this area, everything became normal. The scenery ahead was beautiful, with sacred trees taking root, large tracts of fairy grass growing, and huge palaces lying across it. This was a lively place.
Soon after, they entered a magnificent building. Even Lao Zhang was a little confused. Is this an extraordinary bar? Sitting in a booth with dim lighting, he and Wang Xuan looked at each other and drank a special wine here.
The layout here has a sense of age and is very lively. There are extraordinary people of all races. It is estimated... that they come from different eras, so they can unexpectedly meet here.
Fortunately, the extraordinary person on the stage is more reliable. The sound of the flute flows out of the Taoist rhythm, and the sound of the piano turns into the runes of the imperial Taoism, flowing in this space, nourishing people's mind.
There are several extraordinary beings dancing on the high platform, with completely different temperaments. From fairies to witches, to elves, some are cool, lively and passionate like fire, or as pure as a clear spring. They are all dancing war dances, condensing the Taoist charm. This is also
A kind of practice.
"What kind of place is this? Demons are dancing wildly, and the living and the dead are clinking glasses. It's really weird." Leader Zhang has spent his whole life fighting demons, and when he came here, he was in a trance and didn't want to do anything.
There is also a high platform with an iron cage. When the friendly trading atmosphere cannot continue, if both parties agree, they can enter the cage.
I went to "discuss in depth", it was normal to have a fight, and the price was agreed upon.
"The recent living people, those traders are all scum, none of them have enough weight. I once dominated an era, and I want to find a suitable trading partner, but I can't do it when I return to the world. They are not even as good as my mounts. They are different.
The disparity and the unequal transaction cannot allow me to return home at all. How many scum of the world are there here? Get out now, or I will kill them all." There was a drunken man cursing in the distance, leaning on a hairless one.
Enter the native chicken.
Fudaoniu was very dissatisfied after hearing what he said, and secretly asked the mobile phone for a rare item: "Does the transaction object need to be of sufficient weight before he can return? But his mount is just a native chicken."
"If you want to go back, you have to be equal. If there is a big difference, the deal cannot be completed." The mobile phone wonder nodded and added: "That is a true phoenix with nine heads. It is not a native chicken, and it can be regarded as one of the strongest mounts.
, historically, we have a competitive relationship with mutated Fudaoxiu like you."
"Moo, have you met a competitor? However, if the living are killed, the dead here will go back, no matter how the living come in, they will suffer." Fudao Niu muttered.
The mobile phone Qiwu said: "That's not the case. After the negotiation, the living can stay here alive and obtain great opportunities and good fortunes. What's not to practice? Moreover, many years later, they can be traded back."
"Are there any clues about the must-kill list here?" Wang Xuan asked.
The mobile phone wonder said: "Maybe there are clues. After all, the twilight spectacle of hell is so extraordinary, and its existence itself is a great miracle. Moreover, the creatures here are not ordinary, and they are all outstanding people in the past."
A woman with long fiery red hair came over. She had a hot figure and was dressed very coolly. Only her green and gold inner armor covered her vital parts. She had long snow-white legs, a slender waist, a pretty face that was about to burst, and intoxicating eyes.
Bright red lips are very charming.
She shook the silver liquid in the wine glass which was fragrant and Taoist. She looked disgusted and spoke lazily to express her dissatisfaction.
"Yeah, in recent years, there haven't been a few powerful enough people who are amazing enough to come in. They are all bastards. They got trading cards outside and were protected to trade here. They are all losers. They think they are the children of destiny and come here to fool around.
Qiyuan, when they saw my mother, she ran over like a male dog in heat. They thought they had traveled to another world, and they all thought they were the chosen ones. Damn it, they were all scum. They thought
If you have the Twilight Trading Card, you will definitely not die? Sooner or later I will find an opportunity to kill you."
"This girl has a very hot figure and personality. She has scolded many people." Fudaoniu whispered: "We don't seem to be regular troops, we are stowaways who came in for no reason. Normal traders are protected by trading cards?" Browse
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Mobile phone Qiwu said: "It's really popular. In the past, I seemed to have seen her. In a big era, a limit-breaking prodigy who ranked in the top three, played so extraordinary that the whole generation couldn't hold their heads up."
"Go away, go away, go away. There is no trading here these days. People with trading cards come and go wherever they come from. It's annoying to see you." Another historical provocateur expressed dissatisfaction.
Then, there was a lot of noise here
Then, some living people stood up and retorted: "You all died in the past and became the dust of history. You were just a little amazing at the time and were inexplicably saved the chance of resurrection. But what right do you have to ridicule those who are still alive?"
People? They are all losers!"
This was a young man who stood up angrily and threw his wine glass to the ground.
"If you don't accept it, then go up to the stage and fight. Of course, I won't make a deal with you even if I kill you. You're a loser. You can't bring me back to this world. You're not worthy enough." A tree man spoke, scorning the young man.
The young man was not angry and rushed to the high platform. A battle broke out. He was indeed extraordinary, but he could not survive ten moves and was quickly killed.
"I was too young and couldn't bear the stimulation, so I died young." Fudaoniu shook his head.
"The deal was not reached. The trading card protected him and he lived again. This is the reason why he dared to end." Mobile Phone Magical Artifact said.
Sure enough, the boy appeared again.
"Trash" the tree man turned around and stepped down.
"Since when have the dead been more arrogant than the living? If it were amazing enough, you wouldn't die." In the distance, a living person spoke, as if he couldn't stand it anymore.
Wang Xuan looked at that person, his spiritual eyes opened and closed, and he immediately felt the Taoist charm like the sea. This person was definitely beyond the standard, very unusual.
"Hey, hehe." The mobile phone suddenly became happy. "What's going on?" Wang Xuan asked it.
"Remember the man I said who had great perseverance and spent 30,000 years practicing hard in the True Immortal Universe after breaking through the limit five times, changing to a transcendent central universe? That's him."
Wang Xuan was stunned, and then he couldn't help but look over. Is he the "ascetic monk"? Finally, when he saw that those who were inferior to him in his generation had become strangers, he could only end the ascetic training angrily and start again.
This person comes from the Demon Court and is Leng Mei’s fifth senior brother. He probably did not enter the twilight wonderland from hell. He most likely has trading cards and came from the present world.
Suddenly, Lao Zhang looked quite surprised, stood up, looked towards the entrance, and said, "Fang Yuzhu is here too."
Obviously, after Wang Xuan and the others accidentally triggered this node, many nodes in other parts of hell were also activated, and Fang Yuzhu actually followed in.
"Fairy Fang" Wang Xuan immediately walked over enthusiastically.
"I..." Lao Zhang felt uncomfortable. Qi Ren called Fang Yuzhu a fairy, but called him Xiao Zhang. It was really a different treatment. "Qi Ren Lao Wang" valued that prospective daughter-in-law very much? After the leader Zhang was lost in thought, his eyes suddenly looked strange.
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