"Huh!" Xuan Qing snorted coldly, causing the entire ice palace to shake.
Wang Chen's heart was shocked, his blood surged, and he almost vomited blood.
The snowflakes all over the sky suddenly turned into the breeze and drifted away.
Such magical power is unheard of.
"The seal is at your feet." Xuan Qing waved his sleeves.
Suddenly, the ice under Wang Chen's feet suddenly turned pitch black. He looked at his feet and saw a terrifying blood streak spreading among the black ice.
The breathtaking red color between the textures reflected the entire ice palace. After thousands of years, the texture is still as clear as ever.
The entire ice palace turned from a holy palace into a lair of evil spirits in the blink of an eye.
The mysterious blood pattern made him feel dizzy just by looking at it.
This is a seal that implies the power of the great road!
"Senior, my cultivation is low, do you really think I can break this seal?" These are Wang Chen's true words.
"I have been waiting for thousands of years. No matter how much time you spend, I can wait." Xuan Qing said coldly.
"Wait for your sister! Of course you can wait for a dead person."
Wang Chen cursed in his heart, but the situation was stronger than others, so he had no choice but to squat down under Xuan Qing's cold gaze, squinting his eyes and carefully observing the seal.
If you look at one more texture, the power of the seal may even make him faint.
This seal is like a person's meridians, in which the red true power flows, as if there is life.
"Is it really this guy that the Blood Demon Cult Master sealed with his life?"
"But Xuan Qing obviously has a violent personality. If he is released, you and I will complete the entire cultivation world and we will all have fun..."
He was thinking about it, but he felt that Xuan Qing seemed to have noticed that he was not doing his best, and looked over with cold eyes.
Wang Chen screamed in his heart, and finally reached out to touch the biting black ice, and penetrated the ancestral energy.
As soon as it came into contact with the seal, the ancestral energy trembled slightly, and there was a feeling of being unable to be swallowed.
Every inch of this blood-red seal is like a thick mountain. Countless mountains are layered on top of each other, stabilizing each other, giving people a sense of invulnerability, not to mention the countless lines in the blood-red seal that are like tree roots.
Forming one mysterious figure after another.
Dazzled, Wang Chen suddenly felt familiar.
"This texture is the same as the texture of the source equipment, with the shadow of the Dao Fruit." His heart moved.
Wang Chen's ancestral energy was born out of the Dao fruit texture in his body.
For example, the outside world's evaluation of Tao and Fruit is a carrier that contains the true immortal's moral understanding.
This seal actually has the charm of Tao fruit. It is obvious that the caster's understanding of Tao has reached the level of a true immortal.
"Are all ancient immortals so powerful?" Wang Chen frowned.
He vaguely felt that breaking this seal cast by the ancient immortal at the cost of his life might be of great benefit to him.
However, this seal was not a magic formula after all, so he had no idea how helpful it could be.
So he ignored Xuan Qing's clone and immersed himself wholeheartedly in the perception of the seal's pattern.
Xuan Qing, who was closely monitoring Wang Chen, felt that Wang Chen's demeanor changed and his breath slowly became quiet.
He stared at Wang Chen for a long time, and finally slowly floated into the air.
The entire blood-red ice crystal demon palace became silent.
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Tianji Gate.
A simply furnished wooden house.
The three of them sat on the ground in separate triangles.
In front of Zhuang Yanling, Daozu was drinking tea slowly.
It was as if his eyes had not seen the knuckle-sized golden crystal on the wooden table.
Wu Feng picked up the teacup that was as white as jade, drank it all in one gulp, and refilled it for himself without politeness.
He did not break the silence, but sat quietly next to Dao Ancestor, leaning slightly back.
"This Demonic Immortal Bone is of immeasurable value. If our old friends know about it, I'm afraid the threshold of your Tianji Sect will be leveled." Just now, Taoist Ancestor has confirmed the authenticity of the Demonic Immortal Bone. At this point, he sighed slightly.
"This thing, especially at this moment, is likely to change the general trend of the entire cultivation world. But we didn't expect that he would be interested in the equipment of Tianji Sect. This kind of thing is given away as soon as it is given."
Wu Feng then said carelessly: "It is true that the source device is suspected to be a real immortal magic weapon, but the research that has been devoted to the Tianji Sect has been stagnant for a hundred years. I am afraid that there will no longer be a way to crack the source device in the world. Old man
Zhuang, I'm afraid you're not lying to a child."
Zhuang Yanling was not angry and shook his head lightly.
"The treasures of chance in the world can be obtained by those who are destined to get them. I have been studying the source tool for nearly a century since it was installed in my hand. From the initial research on the device that supported the entire Tianji Sect, there has been no progress now, which means that it has been destined to me.
All."
"It just so happened that he wanted to wear the costume. It was a kind of fate, so I didn't feel reluctant to part with it. But I didn't expect that he would give away the demon fairy bones so easily."
"With this kind of personality, he really has a shadow of me when I was a child." Wu Feng nodded.
Zhuang Yanling shook his head.
"I have collected detailed information about him."
"Qi Tian had already been chasing him before he came into our sight. At that time, he was at the fourth level of Qi Condensation and fell into the hands of Shui Yunyao who was in the fifth Nirvana. Shui Yunyao used ghost ways to try to steal him and peel him off.
In the end, Shui Yunyao was slapped five times in the face by him, and he became obsessed and is still missing."
"When he was at the fifth level of Qi Condensation, he dared to chase and kill Ji Yin's son, Yin Shiyu, who was undergoing second nirvana at that time. As a result, Yin Shiyu died."
"Jiyin once used secret techniques to resurrect corpses and pursued Wu Shang in his underground palace. In the end, his body was destroyed and he had to escape from the secret realm. He is still recovering from his injuries in the Jiyin Sect."
"Later on, he successfully ranked first in the examination at Mowen Academy and was qualified to enter the library. Surrounded by a group of foundation-building cultivators, he calmly used the movement order to leave."
"When he appeared again, he was in the Nirvana stage. Just now, he used the power of the third Nirvana to kill Xue Wentian, a disciple of the Great Sun Sword Sect and one of the top 100 in the Qing Ranking."
"Thesis, martial arts, you have no experience at his age, it can only be regarded as playing in the mud."
Wu Feng laughed and didn't mind. Even though he was the leader of a sect and a well-known great cultivator in the cultivation world, the two people in front of him had the qualifications to tease him, whether they were personal friends or cultivation status.
"I know this boy Xue Wentian. Among my sword kills, there are several young men with great potential who suffered great losses at his hands. It can be seen that this boy is indeed not simple. But since he uses a sword,
Just don't rob him from me, tell me where he is, and I'll pull him over and kill him with our swords."
Zhuang Yanling's face was expressionless, but he didn't speak.
The three of them fell into an eerie silence for no reason.
After a long while, Zhuang Yanling said: "It is now confirmed that Jiba was swallowed by the miasma tide in the ancient immortal battlefield."
Daozu's expression changed slightly.
The bland name of Miasma Tide is far from representing the danger it contains.
In Taixuanqing Dao, a great cultivator died in the tide.
The Great Cultivator is the top fighting force in the cultivation world. The consequences of losing a Great Cultivator directly caused Taixuan Qingdao to fall from the second place in the thirty-three sects to the third place.
Even though his cultivation level is the strongest in Taixuan Qingdao, he is still sure that he will die if he falls into the miasma tide.
Wu Feng was stunned for a rare moment: "Don't be too sorry. The world of cultivation is so big that there are amazing and talented people from generation to generation. Even at the beginning, our thirteen Taibao, Mu Shuang, Dao Shi, who
If there is no peerless talent that is better than us, aren't there only three of us left now? The living genius is the genius."
Afterwards, the wooden house fell into a deserted silence.