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Chapter 3292

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In the Demonic Land, Nanshi Wan'er was fighting with a ferocious beast from the first realm.

This is a statue with a huge horn on its forehead, a body like a lion and a tiger, and a pair of wings like a phoenix.

It contains two realms of power, spitting out a sea of ​​fire from its mouth and burning everything.

There was also a pair of golden wings that vibrated, shooting out dazzling golden light.

Wherever the golden light passes, everything turns into nothingness.

Nan Shi Wan'er holds a big bow in her hand, and the power of the surrounding heaven and earth is polarized in her body.

Every arrow shot left deep scars on the beast's body.

Nan Shi Wan'er's gaze was steady, her eyes firmly locked on the ferocious beast's every move.

He kept pulling his hands apart, and shot out arrows one after another.

At this moment, the ferocious beast roared, and its body was ignited with blood, as if it had turned into a blood cloud.

"Is the blood angry?"

Not only was Nan Shi Wan'er's eyes not surprised, but there was a hint of joy in her eyes.

Immediately, the big bow in her hand was fully drawn, and the ancestral power in her body and the original world were integrated into the big bow.

boom!

Arrows from ten directions burst out, tearing apart the continuous blood mist and piercing the body of the ferocious beast.

With a wail, the blood mist dissipated, and Nan Shi Wan'er looked at the ferocious beast with a faint smile.

This Golden Fire Sky Phoenix Beast will only expose the original world within its body when it is on the verge of death.

After all, he is a murderer in the Realm Lord Realm, and his original world is equivalent to the demon pill. If his original world is not destroyed, it will not be considered a complete killing.

Nan Shiwan'er looked at the body of the Golden Fire Phoenix Beast, and in the distance, there were several faint and terrifying auras coming quickly.

Nan Shiwan'er turned her palms, and a cloth bag appeared in her hands.

A strand of seven-colored rope tightened around the mouth of the bag floated out, and the body of the Realm Lord Realm ferocious beast was put into it. Then he turned around and walked towards the devil's land.

She covered her tracks all the way until she reached a valley, where she slowly descended.

In the valley, clouds and mist filled the air, and everything was completely silent.

Nan Shi Wan'er walked over and saw a figure dressed in white slowly walking out of the clouds and mist.

Nan Shiwan'er looked at this figure and frowned slightly.

"Qin Changqing, you have been in seclusion here for a year, and you still don't plan to leave the land of evil spirits?"

She spoke into the mist. Ever since he killed the Realm Lord that day, Qin Xuan had been looking for this place, setting up a large formation, and threatened to practice in seclusion.

For a year, Qin Xuan never came out of this cloud.

"It will take a while!"

The figure spoke, and Nan Shi Wan'er shook her head slightly when she heard the words, then walked to the side and sat cross-legged to practice.

She opened the cloth bag and saw a golden blood light flying out of it. This cloth bag was also a treasure of the Realm Lord Realm. It could absorb living beings into it and refine it into blood and swallow it.

During this year, Nan Shi Wan'er continued to hunt the ferocious beasts on the outskirts of the Demonic Land, reaching the ninth ancestral realm and the second realm main realm, and her strength also increased significantly.

Several times, Nan Shi Wan'er challenged the ferocious beasts in the main realm of the third realm and almost lost her life.

Because of this, she just felt the huge gap between her and Qin Xuan.

She wanted to be invincible in her ancestral realm, but if she wanted to be invincible in her ancestral realm, she had to cross the mountain in front of her.

Qin Changqing!

In the past, when she was defeated, she could have an excuse for not exerting her full strength, but now, Qin Xuan's sword killed the powerful Realm Master who was above the Third Realm Master Realm, clearly showing his superiority.

After refining the blood and energy of this world lord, including even the power contained in its original world, Nanshi Wan'er retreated in seclusion to meditate on the gains gained from the fight, and then headed out of the valley again.

She never wastes time, every time

Every inch of time seems to be in your hands, improving your strength.

Qin Xuan, who was outside the clouds and mist, looked at Nan Shi Wan'er and smiled softly.

There are always many evildoers in this world, and people with great talents know the words "God rewards hard work".

As a descendant of Tianzun, Nan Shi Wan'er has an astonishing background and an astonishing inheritance. However, her character is still harder than those who cultivate diligently.

She had given up her dignity for the sake of the future, and was even willing to be by his side for the sake of the road.

"Compared to the creatures in the realm of chaos and the creatures in the heavens, there is a gap after all."

"If there are no chance encounters or opportunities, if you want to truly compete with these geniuses, you can only rely on fate."

Qin Xuan seemed to be sighing, thinking of Taishi Futian, Qin Hao, and Ye Tongyu.

They entered the heavens earlier, but now, they don't know what to do.

About three months later, the clouds and mist rolled in. Suddenly, these clouds and mist gradually began to disperse.

I saw Qin Xuan walking out of the clouds and mist.

Outside the clouds and mist, there is a person dressed in white, and within the clouds and mist, there is also a 'Qin Xuan'.

The two met and looked at each other. Qin Xuan flashed quietly outside the clouds and mist, then turned into a strand of hair and slowly fell into Qin Xuan's palm.

There are a total of three hundred and thirty-three white hairs in Qin Xuan's palm.

Every white hair represents an incarnation.

Before, he had used his incarnations to defeat the hundreds of realms on the Ancient Monument of Chaos. Those incarnations had not even been refined by Qin Xuan himself.

But these incarnations are the real incarnations refined by Qin Xuan's original source and thoughts.

Every strand of hair has the power of the first ancestral realm.

This method was created by him over the course of time, and it deserves the name of the whole method.

Qin Xuan looked at these incarnations in his hands and smiled softly. He shook Qin Zuyi and walked directly out of the land of evil spirits.

All the way to the edge of the Demonic Land, in an open space.

Qin Xuan raised his hand, and three hundred and thirty-three white hairs slowly floated out. Then, a series of spiritual lights flashed, and white-clothed figures appeared in the world.

Three hundred and thirty-three incarnations, standing quietly.

Many incarnations, like an army, each one has a different look and expression.

Qin Xuan's eyes were calm, "Go and worship in the Luogutian world."

Qin Xuan opened his mouth and left a sentence.

The many figures nodded slightly, and then Qin Zuyi shook his back, and rushed towards the demon world and Luo Gutian.

Qin Xuan's eyes were long and he looked at the many incarnations leaving with a bit of sadness in his eyes.

His path is to destroy the laws of the world. His origin can destroy the power of the world. The path to immortality is to destroy the laws of the world.

All along, he has been relying on his strong and pure origins and the path of immortality that transcends the nine realms in the immortal world, and has been invincible all the way.

But in the heavens, the ways of the heavens, and the laws of the heavens, it is impossible for him to be fully aware and fully aware like in the immortal world.

After all, he is wandering in the long river of time in the immortal world, not the heavens.

Some of the methods left by Xu Shan are just for reference.

These three hundred and thirty-three incarnations can be cultivated, remembered, and comprehended alone. Once they return, they will be like Qin Changqing's personal cultivation.

Even the original power he has cultivated is like he is practicing. When he returns from his incarnation one day, it will be as if it has been reduced to zero and restored to its true form.

It's a pity that even if he spent a year, these incarnations could be refined to the first ancestral state.

Moreover, it cannot be refined too much, otherwise, his origin will be affected, and he may even fall into the realm.

Even so, Qin Xuan's current origin and origin world are a full five points weaker than before, and his strength is greatly reduced.

However, Qin Xuan didn't care about this either.

He put away his gaze, and then walked towards the devil's land.

"It's been more than a year, and it's time to return to the Taoist Academy!"

Qin Xuan's heart moved, and at this moment, his expression changed slightly.

I saw him flipping his palms, and the intimate wooden figure appeared beside him.

"Qin Changqing, return to the Taoist Academy as soon as possible!"

Luo Yan's voice came out from among the wooden figures, and there was even a sense of urgency.

Qin Xuan raised his eyebrows, "Tao Yuan, are you in trouble?"

But even if the Taoist academy is in trouble, even Luo Yan and the others can't resist it, so what's the point of calling him back?

Or...is it something else?

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