Under a towering mountain peak, the water from the waterfall on the steep mountain wall seemed to fall from the sky, with a roaring sound, and fell into the pool below.
At this time, there was a handsome man sitting in the pool.
His whole body exuded a faint golden light, as if he was integrated with the pool. His eyes were slightly closed, and he allowed the violent waterfall water to hit his body, and a powerful aura spread around his body.
He...is none other than Shen Zhihan!
After a long time, Shen Zhiluan opened his eyes, his long hair fluttered, and laughed loudly: "Ancient ruins. Very good. I, Shen Zhiluan, have been in Xuanwu Kingdom for three years, and I finally waited for the appearance of this ruins!"
Wow!
As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Zhiluan in the pool suddenly flew up into the sky. His whole body was covered in golden light, like a golden dragon soaring into the sky, with a powerful aura!
And around his body, water droplets the size of marbles rose into the sky and circled around his body!
"Haha! What kind of Jiyin fighting spirit, what kind of star fighting body, anyone who dares to compete with me for the supreme opportunity in this ancient ruins will be killed!"
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Water droplets flew all over the sky, like cannonballs, hitting the mountain wall, causing rocks to fly for a while!
…
Yin Feng Gate, in a valley filled with Yin Qi all year round, a roar like a lion's roar shook the world, and then the Yin Qi rolled in, and a huge monster several feet tall walked out of it, with two heads and four arms, a ghost head and an ape body.
It looks extremely ferocious.
On the shoulders of this monster, a man in black robes stood there with fluttering clothes, his aura was extremely fierce, and his eyes were faintly flashing with green light.
"Greetings, young master!"
"Congratulations, young master, on your great achievement!"
There was a group of male and female disciples in the valley. When they saw the man in black robes, they all bowed and worshiped.
"All disciples of the Yin Feng Sect, please stand up. This time in the secret realm, I will definitely let people from all over the world know the horror of our Yin Feng Sect." The black-nian figure said, and the huge demonic beast under him suddenly stepped on it with one foot.
There was a muffled sound on the ground, and the whole valley seemed to shake. The ground under the feet made a "click" sound, and a slender crack opened. The black air inside "whistled", and the black and gloomy wind immediately burst out, and the entire small valley was shaken.
Change color for it.
When all the disciples saw this, they were horrified and hurriedly praised him again.
…
In the northern part of Xuanwu Kingdom, in a small town full of gangsters, a figure covered in white air was slowly walking toward the entrance of the town surrounded by gangsters. All the gangsters with high martial arts strength in the place he passed started to fight.
They retreated to avoid the situation. Some people retreated a little slower. The moment they came into contact with the white air, their bodies froze and turned into hoarfrost ice sculptures!
This white air is extremely cold!
"I originally wanted to borrow the Linghan Pearl in your village and return it to you after a while, but since you people want to die, I will only help you." The white figure said lightly.
The next moment, under the horrified gazes of the gangsters, he slowly opened his right hand, and a ball of white light bloomed in it instantly.
"The Frozen Pole!"
Wow!
White light swept out from the palm of his hand and spread in all directions. Everything in its path, including the gangsters, instantly turned into white frost and ice sculptures!
With Bai Yingren as the center, the entire area within a thousand feet suddenly became a world of frost.
The white shadow man's eyes flashed with cold light.
"The Cold Spirit Pearl has indeed greatly improved my 'Ice Desolation Prison Suppression Technique'. With my current combat power, even if my cultivation is suppressed back to the True Yuan Realm, who can compete with me in this trip to the secret realm! Han
Ice-based martial arts are the strongest martial souls in the world! Other fire and wind-based martial arts are rubbish!" The man in white shadow walked in the frost world and left.
After he left, the frozen ice sculptures of the gangsters suddenly collapsed and exploded...
Xuanyue Sword Sect, the place of sword prison.
It was originally a very hot weather, but at this time, there was a place covered with snow.
In the vast snow, a woman's figure floated above the Sword Graveyard. Waves of sword energy floated out from the Sword Grave below and merged into the woman's body.
Suddenly, she opened a pair of phoenix eyes, and there was a faint flash of sword light in her eyes.
"Meet Senior Sister!"
"Congratulations on the completion of Feixue Sword Soul!"
…
At the entrance of the sword prison, more than a hundred female disciples of Xuanyue Sword Sect had already gathered, bowing and saluting happily.
"Junior sisters, there is no need to be polite. In this secret trial, my Xuanyue Sword Sect will definitely win the first prize."
As soon as he finished speaking, a sword energy soaring to the sky rushed out from the woman's head, and the sword roared into the sky.
"Even without the Yin and Yang sword formation, I, Xuan Feixue, am still the first of the four prides of Xuanwu Kingdom."
…
Qianji Pavilion, conference hall. Dozens of white-robed disciples stood solemnly. The master of Qianji Pavilion, dressed in white robes, was sitting in the front seat with his eyes closed.
The entire hall seemed a little overwhelming, and not long after, a young man in a silver robe was seen walking into the hall from outside the hall door.
This silver-robed disciple has a stern expression, his eyes are extremely lively, and his posture is upright.
"Well, Yin Yang is here. The Thousand Machines Token has already reacted. The trial will start tomorrow. You will lead the team in this trial. You must take out the treasure this time." Following the silver-robed disciples
After entering, the pavilion master slowly opened his eyes and said calmly.
"Yes, I will obey the Lord's decree!" all the disciples said in unison.
"Okay! Although the Four Masters of Xuanwu will enter the secret realm in this trial, some disciples from other sects whose strength cannot be underestimated will definitely enter the secret realm. However, I believe that you can promote the power of my Qianji Pavilion. You bring this precious mirror with you.
Go to the sky, the earth, and the air." The pavilion master changed his words and took out a palm-sized silver mirror from his sleeve with a smile and threw it to Yin Yang.
All the disciples below looked at Yin Yang with envy, and of course there was fear in their eyes.
…
At this time, not only the disciples of the five Xuanwu sects are preparing for the secret realm of the ruins. The entire Xuanwu Kingdom can be said to be undercurrents. Many True Yuan realm casual cultivators who consider themselves to be powerful are sharpening their fists and palms in preparation for the big event.
Have a fight!
The emergence of a secret realm may be a great opportunity for warriors.
Don't underestimate these martial arts cultivators. There are outsiders in the world, and there are people outside the world. Although casual cultivators do not have the resources of families and sects to cultivate them, it does not mean that their real combat power will be lower than that of sect disciples, especially those who are older.
, but he is an old warrior who has always been in the Great Perfection of the Kajin Yuan Realm, and his underlying strength is even more unfathomable.
Of course, many people can only sigh helplessly. Although there may be great opportunities in the secret realm, not everyone can get involved.
This kind of secret treasure hunting must be bloody and brutal. Entering the ruins if you are too weak is not a treasure hunt but a way to die.
(The status of this book has been changed to contract status. Who will be the first tipper for this book? Xiaoxue is really looking forward to it!)