Wuwanghai has a mysterious place that is not inferior to the secret realm of the rift. It contains countless opportunities and wealth, which also inspires the entire Kunwu realm. A large number of monks flock to find their own immortal fate.

Lou Yi was immersed in his own world and had completely forgotten his purpose of coming to the Muyuan Platform.

In his world, there are endless grasslands, rolling mountains, mountains, rivers and rivers wrap the grassland, and a towering tree stands between the sky and the earth.

Lou Yian sat under the giant tree, and the breeze blew across his cheeks. He seemed particularly relaxed, his breathing was long and deep, and the ups and downs of the grassland echoed his breathing. He was like a stone statue, blending into this nature.

The sun rises and the moon sets, the sun grows, the plants and trees wither and flourish, the river rises and falls, the trees wither and flourish, and the flowers bloom and fade. Every small change in this strange space is closely related to him.

The towering tree behind it sprinkled with colorful brilliance, mainly green, supplemented by orange, base red, and skirt, slowly twisted and merged into Lou Yi's body.

A strange chirping reminded me of a black creature slowly flying out of Lou Yi's body. It rotated around the towering tree, looking extremely cheerful. If you carefully identify it, you will recognize that it was actually redeemed by Lou Yi and became the master of the whale Kun soul of the spirit of the life and death order.

However, at this moment, it no longer has its huge body as before. Now it looks just an ordinary black fish. Compared with the towering tree behind Lou Yi, it is as small as an ant.

However, this did not prevent its excitement. The fish tail swung and the fish fins flapped like wings, and it quickly disappeared between the branches and tops.

A little ice blue light emerged from Lou Yi's body, and then slowly extended toward the surroundings. The flowers and plants under him seemed a little trembling and covered with a faint layer of frost.

However, this scene was fleeting, because the ice blue aura slowly formed the shape of an orchid and went further away. The frozen air fell down, and the grass and trees shook.

The dewdrops turned into crystal ice beads, jumping naughtyly on the leaves, and finally fell on the ground, slowly melting and sneaking back into the earth.

A dazzling blue light shone on the entire sky where Lou Yi was. The blue light spread out, forming a series of changing blue and white flowers. They show their unique charm in the sky, and blue and white flowers are everywhere, endlessly reborn.

Various phenomena spread in this magical space, with huge pine and cypress standing among the mountains, strange and inexplicable blood trees, accompanied by the huge green willows on the banks of the river, the ancient peach trees hidden deep in the mountains, and the clouds and mulberry at the end of the river.

It seems that all the ancient trees and strange flowers and plants that Lou Yi has come into contact with have appeared in this magical space. They release their light, and these lights slowly gather together and merge into Lou Yi's body.

At the same time, Qi Hua was climbing upwards. He was only a few steps away from reaching the top. However, in such a simple step, he had to pay a huge price.

The two winds were fighting wildly, and the consumption was far more terrifying than imagined. The light flashed in Qi Hua's eyes, and he seemed very tired, but his eyes remained unchanged. Although his steps were a little heavy, he was still struggling to move upwards.

Feng Ru's sharpest knife cuts the power of wind he exerted. He never thought that there was such a terrifying wind in the world. The place where he saw was full of green wind. They formed a large cylindrical wind curtain, cutting his body protection light shield at an incredible speed.

He has surpassed too many people, and his character that he had relied on suddenly disappeared. This also made his advantage disappear instantly. He did not believe that his character would abandon him, so it must be that this path to ascend to immortality has extraordinary significance.

Fenggu wanted him to understand this meaning, but he still couldn't understand it, so it became so difficult to move forward.

However, he always felt that there was some misunderstanding in it, but now he has not been able to understand all this, so he can only rely on his own strength to continue to compete with this Feng...

On the other hand, Tieshan was emitting violent power all over his body, and the sword energy increased and the giant sword in his hand swept around. The sword energy swept around like a wind curtain. However, no matter how fast he was, he still did not hurry the various sword energy coming from all directions.

From the beginning, he was slowly suppressed to the rear, which made him angry, but he could do nothing, because he could speed up the sword energy and also speed up. He only had two hands and one sword, and there were countless traces of sword energy in this space, and each of them could become a deadly sword energy.

At this moment, the sword scar was obviously at the upper hand, suppressing Tieshan to retreat continuously. He was exhausted and mechanically resisting the raging of the sword energy, but his eyes gradually showed a sense of enlightenment. However, he had not yet seized the critical opportunity. He needed time, and he had time at this moment.

Wuwanghai is far larger than expected, and it is not just this area. What Shen Wansan brought them to is just the path his father once walked, which is known as the bottom line and familiarity.

However, not every monk will choose this path. Although everyone's goals are the same and they will eventually achieve the same goal, at least before they truly reach the core area, everyone has the opportunity to choose their own path.

The young man carrying the giant golden axe chose the right path. To be precise, this road is more like a road without return, because the connection between the bloody land and this place is full of vaguely visible bones.

They are buried scattered under this land, which is reddish-brown and exudes a strange smell. There are two peaks at the end of the road ahead, and a deep valley in the middle, shrouded by strange fog.

The wailing sound could be heard faintly in the fog. The young man holding the axe looked fearless. He tightened the belt wrapped around his waist, straightened the slightly crooked helmet, stepped on the soil under his feet, and walked forward.

For a moment, the wind and clouds changed, and the wailing sounds were like murmuring in his ears. His eyes sterned and his body rushed forward. He saw a strange blue light appearing at his previous position. It held a broken axe and slashed hard on the ground.

The young man looked up and saw a strange blue cyclone rising from the ground. Among the cyclone, broken weapons burst out with a harsh light.

The young man waved his giant axe, and his golden energy spread out all over his body, shouting, "Come on, fight happily!!!"

At the same time, a young man in purple armor, holding a purple sword, surrounded by thunder, heading towards a mountain. He piled up dead bones at his feet, exuding an evil aura. The mountain peak was barren, and the evil aura was crisscrossed, and strange rocks were rugged. Invisibly, there seemed to be a pair of eyes staring at him.

A little while later, the young man came to a cave. The cave was strangely born, looking like a huge mouth, a protruding sharp stone, like a sharp fang.

The young man stepped in and walked towards the depths of the darkness. Soon, the roar came from inside, but it was soon replaced by the roar of lightning. However, the sound never stopped from the moment he entered.

On the soul-refining beach where Lou Yi passed before, a woman came late. She swayed her step and light lotus slowly came, surrounded by a peaceful aura. Each step seemed to be calculated, no difference.

If Lou Yi was here, he would definitely be very surprised, because she was walking in the innate hexagram step and was well versed in the method of the Nine Palaces.

The woman did not appear where Lou Yi was, but walked to a place where the sea and sky were connected. No one knew how she did it, and she appeared here magically.

The woman looked around and a snow-white lotus was wrapped around her jade feet, with picturesque eyebrows and charming figures. She raised her flawless feet and stepped onto this beautiful place. She walked on the sea level in a slight stroll, gradually moving away, disappearing without a trace.

In a certain mountain in Wuwanghai, a bald man gasped, climbed over the many obstacles, and came to the depths of the mountain. A strange piece of soil appeared here. The man laughed a few times, waved the giant hammer in his hand, and walked towards the strange place.

In a corner of Wuwang Sea, a burning volcano gushed with incredible flames. Within dozens of miles of surrounding area, it turned into a sea of ​​magma. A man lay lazily on the fire clouds and wandered in the sea of ​​fire, which seemed extremely comfortable.

Behind him, countless monks could only watch him and slowly advance towards the central volcano, but there was no way.

Wuwang Sea is located in a corner, and a group of women gathered here, including Mu Wanting, whom Lou Yi had helped. They came to a historical site and saw many women in long skirts. Their clothes were like colorful clouds, especially a woman in the center. Although she covered her face with a light gauze, she could not hide her peerless face.

Especially those pair of seductive eyes, I am afraid that the soul will be hooked away if an ordinary man takes a look at it...

At the foot of a strange rocky mountain, two old and young appeared here. The old man looked kind and the young man looked evil in his eyes. He held a knife in his hands and glared at the front. The old man pointed to the mountain in front and said, "Try this first!"

The young man didn't talk nonsense and drew his sword to rush towards the strange mountain in front of him. However, before the person approached, the whole mountain began to buzz, and an invisible gust of wind whistled towards his body like a blade.

The young man shouted, and slashed his sword. The two collided. The young man stepped forward instead of retreating, and rushed forward. The mountain peaks were buzzing even louder, and the strong wind turned into a blade-blade rain swept over. The young man was neither fast nor slow, and swung his sword like the wind, protecting himself tightly while constantly attacking and rushing up the mountain.
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