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Chapter 624 Weird Changes

Zhuang Wudao's brows were furrowed into a "chuan" character. It didn't come from Chongming's world-viewing pupil, nor was he born with a fighting spirit - so where did this superpower come from?

"Speaking of which, I felt strange before -"

Yun'er held his chin in his hand and muttered: "That Yi Wanran, this sword should only be practiced by monks in the Void Refining Realm. Only when you reach this realm can you truly understand the mysteries of Taixu and gradually master some parts of Taixu."

Technique. The sword master is only a small foundation-building monk, but he can master this sword. Looking back three breaths ago, the sword master is not surprised? I originally did not intend for the sword master to master this sword technique. I know it is difficult.

Just retreat."

Zhuang Wudao was silent. He didn't feel it before, but now he feels it is strange. The difficulty of practicing the method of time and space can be understood by looking at Qin Feng and Nie Xianling.

The two of them specialize in the Seven Kills Wuwu Sword and the Great Void Technique, but until now, they have only mastered some trivial space techniques. Being able to travel through the void mostly relies on the power of spiritual weapons.

The mystery of time is an existence that is even more overwhelming than space. Reversing the time of three breaths seems simple, but the monks who perform this technique are under great pressure of time and space, and cause and effect changes. If you are not careful, you will...

I will be swallowed up by the long river of time and crushed to pieces.

No matter how you look at it, it is not a magical power that can be cultivated by foundation-building monks. It is a technique that can only be mastered by ascending to the Immortal Realm, or even the level of the True Immortal Golden Immortal.

The Great Compassion of Yin and Yang of Heaven and Earth is mysterious. It is worthy of being a first-class divine art created by the peerless Immortal King. It can actually enable monks who practice virtual reality to rewind the time of three breaths with a sword. This sword remembers Wanran, and it can be said to be a magical weapon.

The creation of heaven and earth,

And he, Zhuang Wudao, was able to achieve the second level of the Great Compassion of Yin and Yang of Heaven and Earth by building the foundation, which is even more amazing and incredible.

Zhuang Wudao was puzzled. He estimated that the sword spirit could not explain the reason at this time, so he just shook his head and put the matter down: "We will talk about this later, or it may be a coincidence or a special case. The innate fighting spirit and the Chongming Guan

It's possible that Shi Tong started to undergo mutations at the same time. I've tried it just now and can no longer slow down the flow of time. It shouldn't be a bad thing, so you don't need to worry too much."

After finishing speaking, Zhuang Wudao seemed to have remembered something again, and took the piece of Tianji Monument rubble. Following Zhuang Wudao's thoughts, several pieces of Yunyuan Stone exploded into powder.

A line of writing also appeared on the Tianji Stone,

"Tianyi World Zhuang Wudao, ranked 764th in the overall list in this world. Born in Shenzhuang of Zhou State, now living in Dimo ​​Cave in Nanping Mountains. Disciple of Tianyi Branch of Lichen Sect, age 30

4. The fourth floor of the Golden Core Realm. His father, Shen Jue, is the son of Taiping Dao Chongyang, and his mother, Zhuang Xiaoxi, has passed away——"

Although the ranking on this list refers to himself, Zhuang Wudao still couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. The seven hundred and sixty-fourth position means that he has surpassed most of the early Yuanshen.

, and the monk who became a gentleman. He became one of the thousand strongest people in the entire Tianyi cultivation world.

It has been able to stand on an equal footing with those great cultivators of the souls in this world.

"Check again, the ranking on the Golden Elixir List——"

In fact, Zhuang Wudao already knew his approximate ranking in the Golden Elixir List just by looking at the general list. However, he still couldn't help but use the power of the Yuan Yuan Stone to check.

A moment later, another line of writing appeared on the Tianji Monument.

"Tianyi World Zhuang Wudao, ranked third in the list of golden elixirs in this world. Born in Shenzhuang, Zhou Kingdom, and now lives in Demon Cave in Nanping Mountains——"

Third - As expected, he is just inferior to senior brother Ling Huaying.

As for the information on the spell list, it is even more shocking.

"Tianyi World Zhuang Wudao, ranked ninth on the magic list in this world. Born in Shenzhuang, Zhou Kingdom, and now lives in Demon Cave in Nanping Mountains——"

——He can now claim to be the ninth cultivator in the world.

Zhuang Wudao frowned, and he could guess that someone should have checked the Tianji Monument not long ago. And it must be someone related to Motanzi, who broke through his suppression and blockade at a huge cost.

But now, no one should be paying attention to his ranking changes, but this is not certain.

However, one can imagine what kind of turmoil there will be when the world knows that he has jumped up more than 400 rankings in one day to the third place in Golden elixir.

He also didn't want those demonic cultivators to overestimate their own strength. The Lichen Sect was currently in a critical situation, and it was not possible to suppress the greed of those demonic cultivators just by relying on intimidation.

So at this time, the more the opponent underestimates, the greater the Lichen Sect’s chances of winning——

Zhuang Wudao subconsciously wanted to use the sealing stones he had collected over the years. But then he remembered that his 'Chongming World Observation Pupil' seemed to have the ability to suppress the secrets of heaven.

Otherwise, the Chongmingniao family would not be able to survive until now.

With his eyes regenerated, Zhuang Wudao looked at the rubble of the Tianji Monument. He saw that his ranking quickly slipped again. Finally, he fell back to the 22nd position on the Golden Elixir Ranking. He then checked the rest of the rankings. Lists, techniques, boxing, and kendo also fell down a lot of places.

The ranking was the same as before the battle with Motanzi, only slightly improved.

Now I can only hope that no one will be so bored that after an hour, he will look up the ranking of his Tianji Monument——

"I have heard for a long time that Chongming Guanshi Tong can suppress the secrets of heaven. The Lichen Sect is not good at arithmetic, and few people have mastered the method of deducing the secrets of heaven. But in the past few calamities, they have always been safe and sound. Since the three calamities, I don't know how many great sects have When the calamity period is overthrown, you are the only one who has been able to preserve some vitality. The reason why it can be passed down for several calamities is that the art of observing the world with a new light can be said to be a great achievement. In the world of immortals, no one can calculate with this method. Plan for you Lichen Sect members. Occasionally, if there is danger, you can also enhance your senses and gain insight——"

Zhuang Wudao smiled, and before Sword Spirit finished speaking, he interrupted: "Sword Spirit, you said before that this fighting spirit body can give me six more rounds of magical powers. When I ascend to the fairyland, in one day, a total of ten Five rounds of mystical skills. But now I have opened these soul apertures in the golden elixir realm. So what should I do next? Can I add another round?"

Yun'er blinked, with the same weird look on his face: "How could this Yun'er know? He was born with a fighting spirit, with a total of fifteen rounds of magical powers. Several powerful people in ancient times had the same soul body. .A situation like the Sword Master's has never happened before. What will happen in the future can only be known after the Sword Master reaches the fairyland."

Zhuang Wudao smiled and knew that there was no result in asking Yun'er. But his heart was full of enthusiasm and expectation. If he could open the 108 orifices in sixteen rounds, he would be able to do it in one day. Within, he performed one thousand seven hundred and twenty-eight mystical arts. It should be unparalleled in the world, wouldn't it be exciting?

The phantom of the sword spirit in front of him suddenly disappeared and dispersed. With a sound, Qingyun Sword returned to Zhuang Wudao's sword aperture.

Zhuang Wudao didn't need to ask, he knew that someone had already arrived. Sure enough, within a moment, Master Ji Fa and Ling Huaying had already sunk into the Demon Cave with ugly expressions on their faces.

"Where is the magic sandalwood?"

Master Ji Fa opened his eyes and looked around, but all he saw was a mess, and no figure of the incarnation of Demon Tanzi.

Looking at Zhuang Wudao again, he saw the young man opposite him, smiling and throwing a leather bag in his hand from a distance.

Ji Fa Zhenren took it in his hand. He was stunned at first, and then became incredulous. He fixed his eyes and looked at Zhuang Wudao: "Has this incarnation of Demon Tanzi been destroyed by your hands?"

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Still ten thousand miles away from the Lichen Sect, the blood-colored boat was flying north at full speed. It was like the wind and lightning, trying its best to get out of the range covered by the Lichen Sect's Southern Mingdu Heavenly God Thunder Fire Flag Gate Array. And that weird thing

The sound of the piano has also stopped long ago.

Just ten breaths ago, the Dutian Divine Thunder that fell from the sky suddenly became stronger. Even if the three people in the boat joined forces, they could not resist it.

The dazzling purple thunder blasted in, and the back side of the blood boat was forcibly shattered into pieces. Therefore, even the top soul giant of the demonic path on this boat had to escape in embarrassment.

When the 'Nan Mingdu Heavenly God's Thunder Fire Flag Gate Formation was cleared of obstacles, this world's top fifth-order formation was indeed beyond the power of three or five late-stage Yuanshen.

At this time, in the cabin, Motanzi spit out a large mouthful of blood from his mouth. He swallowed several pills, but he couldn't stop them. Before they could be dissolved, the blood rushed out of his mouth.

In the end, Motanzi was too lazy to take any more pills. He just took out a few blood crystals from his small void ring. He extracted the blood energy from them and slowly recovered from his injuries.

Any loss of the soul-transformed body will definitely cause heavy damage to the monks. However, Motanzi had been prepared long before this attack. He had already received the reward and had a way to quickly recover from the injury.

Therefore, at this moment, Motanzi didn't care much about his injuries.

"What was the result?"

Seeing Demon Tanzi's miserable and miserable state, Bu Xuanqing didn't care at all, "Did you sense anything in that Demon's Cave?"

He knew that when Motanzi's flesh and blood puppet was shattered, his soul-splitting thoughts would definitely bring back some useful information.

"I'm afraid you will be disappointed. The soul was destroyed directly. It should be the Taixu spell, which directly crushed my soul to pieces, without even a chance to escape."

Seeing Bu Xuanqing's astonishment and obvious disbelief, Mo Tanzi snorted coldly and had no intention of continuing to explain: "I don't even know whether my incarnation died at the hands of that Zhuang Wudao or this person.

Join forces with others. However, although I have not seen the seventh-level Yin Demon Blood Sunflower, it is true that there is something mysterious under that Demon Cave."

"But after all, it has still not been confirmed whether the 'Yin Demon Blood Sunflower' exists-"

The man above who had resisted the thunderstorm stepped down from the void. This man had a rough face, he was in his forties, and he was dressed in gray robes. He didn't know what kind of skills he had practiced, but there were actually two black horns stretching out from the corners of his forehead on both sides.

.A fire was lit at his feet, and black flames lingered.

"Your family and I have used tens of thousands of fourth-order Yun Yuan in the various artifacts used this time. Could it be that the final result is nothing?"

The person playing the piano also put away the piano case at this time and said: "That Master Jiefa must not be underestimated. The same opportunity will never happen again."


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