Everyone held their breath. If it were anyone else, they would never attract so many people's attention.
Liu Wuxie's actions in the past two months have completely amazed everyone.
"It's okay. His mysterious talisman must have been refined in a hurry, and it will definitely not surpass Senior Brother Mo Hong."
Many disciples from the Taiyi Sect prayed secretly, thinking that Liu Wuxie's mysterious talisman might not be able to surpass Mo Hong.
The mysterious talisman turned into a meteor and merged directly with the ancestral talisman.
The moment you enter the ancestral talisman, it is like a scorching sun rising up, enveloping the entire ancestral talisman.
The scene was extremely terrifying, with countless runes intertwined.
The most terrifying scene appeared. The Flame Ancestral Talisman was originally in many places in tatters, but with the light shining on it, many of the cracks disappeared.
"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"
An elder of Taiyi Sect sat helplessly on the ground, unable to accept the scene that happened in front of him.
Other races also looked dull.
Only the Tianlong Sect cheered from top to bottom.
"His mysterious talisman is not only recognized by the ancestral talisman, but it can also repair the inner space of the ancestral talisman. Could it be that he is the descendant of Emperor Haoyuan?"
This idea has been brought up more than once.
It is believed that Liu Wuxie is the descendant of Emperor Haoyuan, so he can be recognized by Zu Fu.
Deep in the universe, Emperor Haoyuan opened his eyes again.
"Boy, thank you for repairing the ancestral talisman for me. It's not rude to come back but I'll give you a big gift."
Only those who are respected by thousands of people can be qualified to be elected as the Star Lord.
Emperor Haoyuan became famous hundreds of thousands of years ago. His character and status were impeccable.
After the Ancestral Talisman was repaired by Liu Wuxie's mysterious talisman, a large number of cracks disappeared, and the Ancestral Talisman was much more complete than before.
A ball of soft luster emerged from the depths of the ancestral talisman and turned into a passage, wrapping Liu Wuxie.
A wonderful scene appeared. Liu Wuxie's body was suspended without any control.
Floating quietly in the air, letting the soft luster impact his body.
"This is……"
Many people were shocked and rubbed their eyes vigorously.
"The fairy light turns out to be fairy light!"
A statue in the fairyland seemed to be suffering from madness, and Liu Wuxie was actually baptized by the fairy light.
"It's Emperor Haoyuan, it must be Emperor Haoyuan."
Countless voices of envy came and went.
The fairy light is refracted through the ancestral talisman, traveling through thousands of universes, and resisting the White Moon Valley.
Liu Wuxie was wrapped in the fairy light and felt comfortable all over.
Although the fairy light is very small, for him now, these fairy lights are enough.
The momentum was rising steadily, and he instantly broke through the seventh level of Huayuan and headed straight for the eighth level of Huayuan.
In just two months, Liu Wuxie had broken through from the fourth level of Huayuan to the eighth level of Huayuan.
This breakthrough speed is simply incredible.
Hundreds of thousands of Yuanyang Pills disappeared and rushed into the wild world.
The cultivation level is getting stronger and stronger, and the Taiyi Sect is gnashing their teeth in hatred.
There is no harm without comparison. Mo Hong's mysterious talisman is very strong, so it depends on whose it is compared with.
Compared with Liu Wuxie's mysterious talisman, there is no comparison.
Compared with other ordinary people, it is much higher.
This is the difference!
"This Liu Wuxie is so lucky that he was recognized by Emperor Haoyuan."
Many people express envy. There are some things that cannot be envy.
Liu Wuxie carved such amazing mysterious talismans, helped Emperor Haoyuan repair part of the ancestral talismans, and was baptized by the immortal light. It was so normal.
on the contrary!
Liu Wuxie repaired the ancestral talisman. If Emperor Haoyuan didn't say anything, he thought Emperor Haoyuan was too stingy.
During a talisman refining session, some people were happy and some were sad.
The senior leaders of Tianlong Sect are naturally happy.
Naturally, Taiyi Sect doesn’t
happy.
Liu Wuxie won the first place in talisman refining, and word spread again that there was a white-haired old man sitting in front of Hua Feiyu.
In front of the white-haired old man, he opened the runes in his palm and turned them into words.
"Mr. Han, I won't bother you too much and say goodbye!"
Hua Feiyu stood up and left Fenlingyuan.
"Farewell to the sect master!"
The white-haired old man stood up and respectfully sent Hua Feiyu off.
As for what they talked about, only they themselves know.
The ancestral talisman slowly disappeared, and Liu Wuxie was still lost in the pleasure of practicing and improving.
Opening his eyes little by little, the space around him was shaking violently, and the surging momentum was like a tide, forming layers of ripples.
"What a terrifying aura fluctuation. Is this still the eighth level of Huayuan?"
Many people's eyes jumped wildly when they saw it.
Until now, everyone is still in a state of confusion about Liu Wuxie's combat prowess.
The weapon refining stage relies on formations, and the talisman refining stage relies on mysterious talismans.
Liu Wuxie rarely takes action.
Once taken action, there will be absolutely no one left alive.
There was deathly silence on the Taiyi Sect side, and the champion that had been won flew away again.
"Damn it!"
Sanglu shook his fist fiercely to vent his anger.
Taiyi Sect sent 4,000 disciples to participate in the grand ceremony of all races, but now, there are only more than 3,000 disciples left.
More than 600 people died at the hands of Liu Wuxie alone.
"In the elixir refining stage, you must kill him at all costs. Even if you cannot kill him, you must destroy him in refining the elixir. In this third stage, we cannot make any mistakes."
Sanglu took a deep breath and looked at all the disciples.
This is their last chance.
It is difficult for humans to get good results in the Sun Shooting Tower.
The last level, the Sun-shooting Tower, is actually prepared for other races. The first three links are the advantages of humans.
"Don't worry, Elder Sang, this kid is dead!"
Many disciples stood up with angry expressions on their faces.
Those disciples who lost include their brothers and relatives.
He will never give up until he kills Liu Wuxie.
"You all should rest and improve your cultivation as much as possible."
To be continued...