Xu Wuzhou is a road fool. He took the map given by the Rat King and looked left and right, still looking confused. Xu Wuzhou became a Buddhist in the end, thinking that it didn't matter whether he could find it or not. Anyway, the purpose of coming to the Nine Palaces Sanctuary was
has been achieved.
On the way, Xu Wuzhou also took out Shen Peng and obtained the Peng clan's secret technique.
"Jingpeng breaks through the sky!"
This is the full name of this secret technique of the Peng tribe. It transforms the body into a Peng, spreads its wings and soars, its mouth and claws fly together, breaking the sky and breaking the clouds.
This set of combat skills is very strong. It explodes with all its strength. Peng can carry distance from any part of his body to attack. Shen Peng has not practiced to the extreme. But even so, he has shown the power of fifth-grade combat skills. Xu Wuzhou feels that he can
It is not difficult to truly achieve great success in cultivation and reach the sixth level of combat skills.
It's just that... this is the secret technique of the Peng clan, and it is extremely difficult for humans to fully practice it to perfection.
Xu Wuzhou understood this set of combat skills and at the same time walked along a road to get out of here to find other disciples of Dao Sect.
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Xu Wuzhou walked along the road along the river, but found that the place became darker and darker as he walked, surrounded by mist, desolate and deathly quiet.
After walking forward for another hour, Xu Wuzhou found that this area was becoming more and more desolate and ruined. Even the vegetation was not growing.
The fog here is getting more and more misty, and it's extremely dark.
Xu Wuzhou looked around and found that this was a barren mountain, with bare mountains everywhere except for patches of dark red on the ground.
After carefully observing some dark red land, Xu Wuzhou came to a terrifying conclusion. The dark red color was the result of blood eroding the land.
"How much blood can soak the land and turn it into such a color? So many people have died here?" Xu Wuzhou was shocked.
He looked carefully and found that there were traces of a great battle here, including broken guns and broken swords buried in the ground.
Xu Wuzhou dug some and found these broken weapons alone, so he was given thirty thousand silver worth of liquid.
Continuing forward, the scenery was hard to distinguish, the fog was extremely heavy and blurry.
Through the heavy fog, I could vaguely see the desolate mountains riddled with holes, huge craters and ravines everywhere, all scenes after the war.
Of course, there are also more and more broken weapons.
"Is this an ancient battlefield?" Xu Wuzhou frowned.
At this moment, a force suddenly attacked Xu Wuzhou directly. Xu Wuzhou's expression changed, and he fought with force, repelling the thing that attacked him.
At this time, Xu Wuzhou discovered that these were some headless shadows, and there were many shadows, dozens or hundreds of them.
They were wearing armor and dressed as soldiers. They had no thought and pounced on Xu Wuzhou when they saw him.
The blood was boiling, and there was a strange Taoist charm flowing through their bodies. Xu Wuzhou knew that these were the Tao marks left by the soldiers who died back then, and these marks turned into phantoms with their remaining souls.
Xu Wuzhou waved his fists. These phantoms were not weak, and their energy and blood were violent. They rushed towards them like a giant gun. But although they were strong, they were still not enough for Xu Wuzhou.
Xu Wuzhou's fist was domineering, and he punched out with a roar. A group of people directly blew up a phantom.
Xu Wuzhou bombarded these phantoms repeatedly and finally destroyed them all.
"What on earth is this place?" Xu Wuzhou continued to move forward and encountered two more groups of such shadows, like waves of soldiers rushing towards him.
As he moved forward, the dark red color on the road became darker and darker, turning black. Of course, Xu Wuzhou also saw many broken weapons on the way, and he swallowed them all with a black bowl.
Until he was blocked by a broken object.
"This is...a chariot?"
Xu Wuzhou looked in front of him, he was very familiar with this thing. When Jixia Academy destroyed the Immortal Sirius, they dispatched several chariots across the void.
In Daozong, Mo Daoxian also crossed the void with the chariot and brought them to Jicheng.
The chariot in front of him was not much different from the two chariots. They were both made of jet black metal and shone with cold light.
It's just that... this chariot was in ruins, with dents everywhere, and many places missing. The roof of the chariot was completely missing.
Xu Wuzhou's eyes lit up as he looked at the chariot. The chariots were made of metal, and the metals used to build the chariots were all rare metals.
Xu Wuzhou wanted to rob Jixia Academy and swallow up a chariot back then, but he was unable to do so due to his limited strength.
The chariot in front of me, although it was damaged to less than one-half of its completeness, was still a good thing.
Anyway, Black Bowl only recognizes metal, which is equivalent to half the value of a complete tank.
Xu Wuzhou walked up to the chariot and swallowed it directly with the black bowl.
Although Xu Wuzhou knew that the value of the chariot was absolutely extraordinary, he never thought that it would be so precious.
This ruined chariot was swallowed by the black bowl and spit out liquid worth more than 2.1 million taels.
This shocked Xu Wuzhou. How precious is the chariot? Isn't the complete chariot worth five million taels of materials alone? Plus the value of the chariot itself...how expensive is this?
But when I think about the chariot's ability to cross the void, it feels normal.
While Xu Wuzhou was thinking about this, another group of soldiers attacked Xu Wuzhou in disguise.
Xu Wuzhou struck out forcefully, destroying the opponent with one blow after another. He was also curious in his heart as to what kind of place this place was.
This place is full of devastation, heavy fog, bloody battles, and looks like the remains of a battlefield.
"What happened here?"
Xu Wuzhou took a deep breath and continued walking forward. He also hoped to find the broken chariot. However, although he picked up some other broken weapons on the way, he never saw the broken chariot again.
Along the way, Xu Wuzhou didn't know how far he had walked. He had no sense of direction. He might have taken a long detour.
Until, when he walked out of the fog, he saw a huge cliff.
He was currently standing on the edge of the cliff, looking down. His sight was blocked by clouds and fog, and he could not see the bottom.
Xu Wuzhou looked around and found that there was no way ahead. If he went further, he could only jump off the cliff.
Looking at the unknown cliff, Xu Wuzhou naturally wouldn't think of jumping off.
After taking a look behind him, he saw that it was still foggy. He was determined to go back the way he came. But with how crazy he was, he would probably go astray if he went back the way he came.
Sitting on the edge of the cliff, Xu Wuzhou thought for a while and thought that the black bowl of liquid was enough. Taking this opportunity, he could use this method to cultivate the Tao for the second time.
He has his own way, and he can use this way to hide in the gods.
Thinking of this, Xu Wuzhou sat down cross-legged.
He was immersed in his own Tao. Ever since he realized this Tao at the altar, Xu Wuzhou had never really understood or sorted it out.
It's quiet here this time, so it's a good time to freshen up.
Taking this opportunity, I also happened to use my own way to realize a set of combat skills.
Thinking of these, Xu Wuzhou was completely immersed in his own practice.
But while he was practicing, the mist behind him was rolling, like the sea of clouds was churning, as if something was stirring.
But all this happened silently, and Xu Wuzhou, who was immersed in practice, did not notice it.