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Chapter 1895 Meng Bin Shenwei, Treasure Hunting in Falling Immortal Valley

Qinghuan Realm, the Fallen Immortal Valley is located in the middle of the Qinghuan Realm. It is one of the most dangerous places in the Qinghuan Realm. It is also an ancient battlefield. It has existed for more than 40,000 years. There are many restrictions. Through the ages, I don’t know how many monks have died in the Fallen Immortal Valley.

, However, there are also monks who obtained treasures from the Fallen Immortal Valley, and since then they have soared into the sky, and their cultivation has greatly improved.

Every few hundred years, the ban in the Fallen Immortal Valley will usher in a period of weakness. Many monks take this opportunity to enter this place to hunt for treasures, hoping to obtain important treasures or panaceas. However, only a few lucky ones can leave the Fallen Immortal Valley alive.

Deep in the Fallen Immortal Valley, there is a vast and boundless black sea. A group of black thunderclouds that are more than ten miles in size appear in the sky. Thunder and lightning are intertwined. The harsh thunder sounds are constantly coming from the sky. Thick silver lightnings pierce the sky.

, like a meteor falling to the ground, striking downwards.

The dazzling silver thunder light illuminated the sea water, and the thunder light flickered for thousands of miles, as if it had broken into the sea of ​​thunder.

A black dragon more than a hundred feet long floated above the black sea. Its huge body was twisting and turning. It seemed to be imprisoned by the formation, and it was allowed to be struck by silver lightning. Its surface was covered with scars and a large number of scales.

It fell off, the blood flow continued, and the white bones were vaguely visible.

Wang Mengbin was floating high in the sky with an indifferent expression.

Zhong Yunxiu and four other Nascent Soul cultivators stood aside. They held a steamy array disk in their hands and punched in a series of spells.

At the request of Zhong Yangming, Wang Mengbin went to the Fallen Immortal Valley to look for the Jinhuan Divine Crystal. According to the Zhong family, the Jinhuan Divine Crystal was the core of some kind of grand formation. The formation could communicate with the Zhong family's elders in the spiritual world.

Ancestors, the Zhong family used to communicate with their ancestors in the spirit world. Later, the Jinhuan Divine Crystal that drove the formation ran out of energy, and the Zhong family could no longer communicate with their ancestors in the spirit world.

The ancestors of the Zhong family have established a cultivating family in the spiritual world, which is quite powerful. They may be able to find ways to ascend to the spiritual world or teach them secret techniques. There is no way. The spiritual objects that assist in the transformation into gods are in the hands of big forces.

rare.

The Zhong family couldn't get any spiritual objects to help them attack the divine stage, so they wanted to contact the ancestors in the spirit world to see if the ancestors in the spirit world could think of a way to help future generations ascend to the spirit world. To this end, the Zhong family planned

After thousands of years and a lot of manpower and material resources, they learned that there was a Jinhuan Divine Crystal in the Fallen Immortal Valley. However, the location of the Jinhuan Divine Crystal was restricted by thunder attributes, making it very difficult to deal with.

Wang Mengbin is a thunder cultivator. The thunder attribute restriction will not cause much harm to him, so he is the best candidate. Geniuses can remember it in one second:(

If the monks of the Zhong family can ascend to the spiritual world, in return, if conditions permit, the Zhong family will take Wang Mengbin to ascend to the spiritual world, or provide a large amount of resources for cultivating immortals.

Wang Mengbin thought over and over again and agreed. The temptation to ascend to the spiritual world was too great.

If he could ascend to the spirit world, he could find a way to contact Dongli Realm and help Wang Changsheng and other clan members ascend to the spirit world.

The black dragon let out a shrill dragon roar, opened its mouth and sprayed out a thick black light, heading straight towards Zhong Yangming.

The black light quickly passed over the lake, and the lake exploded, setting off huge waves.

Zhong Yangming frowned and was about to avoid it when a dragon's roar echoed through the sky. He felt his head was buzzing and he couldn't stand still.

"not good."

Zhong Yangming realized something was wrong, and the black light hit him. Zhong Yangming instantly flew backwards and landed heavily on the ground. He spat out a large mouthful of blood and turned pale.

Taking this opportunity, the black dragon's body glowed with dark light, and the void shook and twisted. It suddenly broke free from its restraints and flew toward the bottom of the lake.

At this moment, Zhong Yunxiu raised his hands, and two long red ribbons came out of his hands, and instantly came to the black dragon, entangled its limbs, and slowed its fall.

An earth-shattering thunder sounded, black thunderclouds rolled violently, and countless silver arcs surged out, turning into a silver thunder sword more than a thousand feet long, lighting up the entire lake. The silver thunder sword struck with thunderous force.

On the head of the black dragon.

Rumble!

The dazzling silver thunder light enveloped the black dragon's head, and a miserable roar came out. Not long after, the silver thunder light dispersed, and the black dragon's head was pierced by a purple thunder sword.

The Purple Thunder Sword is the Purple Sky True Thunder, and Wang Mengbin's unique magical power is the result of practicing the "Purple Sky Thunder Technique". According to the technique, if this technique is practiced to the extreme, he can refine other thunder and lightning powers for his own use.

There was a flash of black light, and a mini dragon flew out of the body. Just after flying more than a hundred feet, a small cauldron with flashing silver light fell from the sky, spraying out a stream of silver glow, covering the mini dragon, and flew back to Wang Mengbin's hand.

"Finally we have dealt with this monster, Fellow Daoist Wang, and it's all thanks to you this time."

Zhong Yunxiu breathed a sigh of relief and said gratefully.

"This is what I should do. After destroying this demon, I can rush to the location of the Jinhuan Divine Crystal. You guys wait for me for a while, I will go and come back."

After Wang Mengbin said this, countless silver arcs lit up on his body and suddenly disappeared.

At the end of the black lake is an island that is more than a hundred miles in size. The void above the island is gray, with lightning and thunder, and from time to time there are silver arcs cutting through the sky. The number is so large that it makes people's scalp numb.

The Jinhuan Divine Crystal is on the island, and what Wang Mengbin has to do is to find the Jinhuan Divine Crystal.

As soon as he approached the island, a deafening roar came from high in the sky, and a dozen fist-thick silver lightnings pierced the sky and headed straight for Wang Mengbin.

Wang Mengbin pinched the magic technique, and dense silver arcs appeared all over his body. After a blur, they turned into a shining silver battle armor.

The biggest function of Thunder Clothes Technique, his unique magical power, is to weaken the power of thunder and lightning, thereby helping Wang Mengbin absorb and refine the power of thunder and lightning. The deeper his magic power, the stronger the defensive ability of Thunder Clothing Technique.

More than a dozen rays of silver lightning struck the silver armor on Wang Mengbin's body, like a sea of ​​mud. He was unscathed and flew towards the island. No Advertising Network am~w~w.

Rumble!

This time, dozens of silver lightnings fell from the sky and struck Wang Mengbin's body again. All the dozens of silver lightnings were absorbed by the thunder clothes on Wang Mengbin's body.

The closer he got to the center of the island, the greater the power of thunder and lightning. With the help of the Thunder Clothes technique, Wang Mengbin surged through unimpeded and was safe and sound.

When he appeared in the center of the island, accompanied by a shocking roar, hundreds of silver lightnings pierced the sky and struck Wang Mengbin, including more than ten white lightnings.

Wang Mengbin's face became solemn. The white lightning was obviously not the power of ordinary thunder and lightning. He did not dare to be careless, so he quickly took out a talisman with a purple light that kept flashing and slapped it on his body.

There was a flash of purple light, and a soft purple light appeared out of thin air, covering the whole body.

Zixiao Transformation Talisman, a fourth-level high-grade talisman and seal script. This is a treasure provided by the Zhong family, which can weaken the power of thunder and lightning.

Hundreds of thick bolts of lightning struck the purple light, and Wang Mengbin's figure was drowned by the dazzling lightning.

Zhong Yunxiu and others' expressions tightened. They had tried many times but failed. They wondered whether Wang Mengbin could succeed.

After a while, the thunder light dispersed and Wang Mengbin was safe and sound.

"Successful."

Zhong Yunxiu breathed a long sigh of relief and looked happy.

Wang Mengbin flew to the ground. In front of him was an endless stretch of desolate mountains, with no grass growing, and no more thunder and lightning falling. Wang Mengbin breathed a sigh of relief and strode forward.
Chapter completed!
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