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Chapter 254 Half Moon

This is a dark world, with towering ancient mountains and ridges crisscrossing. The whole world is filled with strange aura, and there is no sign of life except Xiao Xuan.

The whole world is huge, but not boundless. Xiao Xuan appeared at the top of a giant mountain. He could see the end of the sky at the end of the sky, where gray fog swelled and thunder intertwined, revealing an extremely mysterious aura.

"I felt the nine ancient immortal texts beating slightly again, as if they had a faint connection with something in this world, and they came from nine directions."

Xiao Xuan stood on the top of the mountain, closing his eyes and feeling the nine sources of the ancient immortal writings that made the beating of the sky and the earth. Finally, his eyes suddenly opened, and the picture of the sun, moon, and rivers appeared in the eyes.

"It's gray fog, and it feels like it comes from the gray fog. What's there?" Xiao Xuan looked in a direction in confusion.

Boom

At the end of the sky, a thunder shone with dazzling light and smashed the void and fell to the ground. The sound was extremely weak when it reached Xiao Xuan's ears. However, considering the distance between them, it was imagined that the sound of the thunder falling was enough to shake the giant mountain.

"Hmm?" Suddenly, a hint of surprise appeared in Xiao Xuan's eyes. After a thunder thunder blew down, he saw the tumbling black fog at the end of the sky being torn open. Although it was only a moment, his eyes suddenly glared.

"Then, what is that?"

Xiao Xuan looked shocked. At that moment, he saw a giant pillar hidden in the gray fog. The giant pillar was yellow all over, as if it was condensed from endless pure land, connected to the sky and the earth, high and unknown, like a pillar supporting the heaven and earth.

The giant pillar caused a great shock to Xiao Xuan, especially when the giant pillar appeared from the gray fog, he felt the nine ancient immortal texts in his eyebrows beating even more violently, especially one of the characters, which had a clear sense of the giant pillar.

"This thing must have a great relationship with the ancient immortal text." The next moment, Xiao Xuan flew up.

Wangshan ran to death. After two hours of Xiao Xuan's speed, he still felt very far away from the tumbling gray fog.

"This world is so big, and it takes at least one day to get close to the gray fog."

The sun rose and set, and another day was blinking. Xiao Xuan, who was flying in the void, suddenly felt his soul trembling, and his body also sank. The whole world seemed to have suddenly changed inexplicably, as if there was an invisible pressure between the world and the world, and it seemed that there was an invisible pressure coming towards his soul.

This power of heaven and earth is not strong, and its influence on Xiao Xuan is almost negligible, but he frowned and said to himself: "This is what the power of Yimen calls the oppression of heaven and earth. Every day the oppression of heaven and earth will increase, and it is true."

Thinking of the extremely precious time in the space left by the supreme, Xiao Xuan did not dare to delay any more. The blood feather wings spread out loudly and swept towards the gray fog in the sky at full speed. The speed was so fast that there were stagnant afterimages in the void. It was not until he flew far away that many afterimages slowly disappeared.

Another hour, Xiao Xuan finally stood before the gray fog. The swelling energy grey fog in front of him stirred the void layer by layer, as if countless spaces were constantly colliding. Each thunder that struck down in the fog was several meters thick, terrifyingly tearing open the void and destroying everything.

Xiao Xuan finally saw the huge sky pillar in the gray fog. The pillar was yellow all over, exuding a simple and heavy aura. There was a layer of rich aura on the surface of the giant pillar that filled the atmosphere.

The aura was very strange. Just a glance made Xiao Xuan think of the vastness and depth of the earth. It was a breath that could carry all things and give people an incomparable peace of mind.

Xiao Xuan looked at the yellow pillar, as if he smelled the rich fragrance of the soil, and his face couldn't help but show an intoxicated expression. In just a moment, he easily entered the state of enlightenment, and an ancient immortal text flew out from his eyebrows.

Sneak

An endless mysterious aura surged from the yellow pillar and quickly rushed towards the ancient immortal text. The ancient immortal text shone heavily in the thick light, and the whole world was rumbled and vibrated under the light.

Xiao Xuan looked solemn, his eyes closed, and the heavy breath falling from his head completely wrapped him in it, as if he was covered with an indestructible layer of armor.

...

howl

A demon ape as high as thirty meters roared and stretched out a huge fist the size of a millstone to smash it down in the sky. The terrifying power easily penetrated the sky, as if ignoring the distance of space, and appeared strangely above Man Tong's head.

"Ah...break it for me."

Man Tong opened his eyes and his arms raised, clenched the iron stick, and hit him against the demon ape's huge fist. The force in the stick was fierce and violent, and just one stick hit the void with a deep gully.



As the blood mist splattered, the demon ape screamed and retreated repeatedly. The giant fist was smashed by Man Tong. The terrible wound made him roar and stomped down at the tiny Man Tong.

"I'm not dead yet, I'm going to send you back this time."

He shouted violently, and his strength was as high as possible. He held the iron stick and jumped into the air. He just blasted the foot of the demon ape through with one stick. His body continued to rise in endless blood. Finally, he was as tall as the head of the demon ape and smashed it down with a sharp stick.

Rumble

The huge body of the demon ape fell down, and the heavy body pressed down on the earth and trembled wildly. The dust spread everywhere. A mountain not far away was shaken and broke a hole from the middle, and many huge rocks rolled down.

At this moment, Man Tong was covered in a barbaric aura. Looking at the demon ape with only half of his head, he gasped gently. The animal skin draped on his body had already been soaked in blood. It was not his blood, but the blood of the monster from this space.

Since entering the Chaos Qi group left by the Supreme Yaokong from the Ancient Star Hall ten days ago, Man Tong has been fighting. The ancient mountains and rivers in this space are lined up in a row, and powerful creatures can be seen everywhere, such as a divine bird like a vermilion bird and a golden dragon like a real dragon...

Man Tong didn't remember how many monsters he killed in ten days. On the first day he entered this space, each monster was not strong enough, at most it was only level five, and the number was not large.

As the next day passed, the monsters that appeared in their eyes not only increased their combat power little by little, but also increased exponentially.

Man Tong had no intention of retreating at all, but was immersed in it and could not extricate himself. He felt his blood boiling all over his body, and he had never felt excited before. This was the life he wanted. With the ancient world as the furnace and the endless monsters as the fire, in these battles, he was gradually accepting the forging of the power of heaven and earth, and his combat power was rapidly increasing.

...

"Haha, this place is indeed the most suitable place for me. When I leave this day, I will find an opportunity to suppress Xiao Xuan."

In front of a purple jade wall that exudes a thousand-foot divine light, even the unparalleled Taoist power is like the sea and the mysterious Taoist mechanism has been realized in front of this purple jade wall for ten consecutive days. He felt that the opportunity for breakthrough had appeared, and the invisible shackles have loosened. If he comprehended for a few more days, he would be able to successfully enter the seventh level of enlightenment.

"Hmph, the pressure of heaven and earth here is too terrible, and it will increase exponentially every day. With my understanding of Tao, I also feel some pressure. Xiao Xuankong has a strong body, so his understanding of Tao is naturally not as good as mine. At this moment, maybe he has returned to the Ancient Star Hall."

Thinking of Xiao Xuan returning to the Ancient Star Palace in a mess, and the last time he left, the scene where the monks were shrouded in awe, Lian Wushuang's mouth couldn't help but curl up.

In a pride, Lian Wushuang closed his eyes again, calmed down again, and carefully understood the purple jade wall in front of him. Although there was nothing in it, he felt carefully that there was the mystery of the supreme Tao, which was more precious than any martial arts in the world, because it was invisible and irregular. As long as he had enough talent, even if he could understand the opportunity to achieve supreme from it, he could possibly understand it.

...

Time always swears quietly inadvertently. It was half a month before the monks entered the Ancient Star Hall. At this moment, most of the monks had retreated in the Ancient Star Hall.

These people only lasted for three days at least and fourteen days at most. No matter how strong they were to defeat their peers, they seemed a little disappointed in comparison, in Yimen, a place where geniuses were concentrated.

"Why, if I can persist for a few more days, I will definitely be able to further understand the Tao. It's just that the oppression power of heaven and earth is too strong. How did the others persist? I even sacrificed the master's magic weapon, but I still couldn't stop the pressure on heaven and earth."

Many monks secretly blamed themselves in their hearts, with unwilling expressions on their faces.

Yeon

Suddenly, a space swayed in the Ancient Star Hall, and the monks looked excited. They were the first people to return to the Ancient Star Hall, so naturally they knew that this phenomenon occurred. It was obvious that some monks could not resist the oppression of heaven and earth in the chaotic air mass and withdrew.

"Bastard, fortunately, I saw the opportunity early, otherwise I would have died without a complete body."

With a shout, a monk with a embarrassed face stood in the hall, looking at the many monks looking at him enviously. The monk suddenly felt that he was not the first to withdraw. At least he overwhelmed most of the monks, and a sense of superiority suddenly arose.

"Congratulations to this fellow Taoist, for being able to last for fifteen days, the fellow Taoist's talent is really amazing."

"Everyone praised you. I am just a little bit better than you. It's not worth mentioning, it's really not worth mentioning, haha!"

This monk smiled very arrogantly and was very ungrateful, but no one was dissatisfied. After all, they had personally experienced the oppression force of heaven and earth in the chaotic air mass. This oppression force was very different. Some were oppressing the soul, and some were on the body...

If you can comprehend for a day, although the oppression of heaven and earth will be greatly increased, your understanding of Tao will be greatly accelerated. This chaotic qi mass is an incomprehensible magical thing. The longer you stay in it, the more you get the benefits you get will be doubled.

Just as everyone was talking, the space inside the hall shook again, and two figures appeared in the hall almost in no particular order.

One of them was wearing a green robe, surrounded by mysterious light, with mysterious Taoist rhymes flashing, and a domineering aura surging, like an immortal furnace that never extinguishes.

The other man had a rebellious look, his blonde hair was scattered randomly, and a strong demonic nature appeared all over his body, covering all directions, no less than the man beside him.

"It is the Young Master Wanzhong and the Young Master Tianlong. It is worthy of being a great scholar. It can last for such a long time."

Naturally, a group of monks came forward to congratulate him. According to Yimen, the longer they persisted in it, the greater their future achievements would be. Such a person naturally had to flatter him.

The Young Master Wanzhong and the Young Master Tianlong were dealing with everyone casually, but their eyes were randomly looking around. They saw the Young Master Zhentian in the crowd, Qian Houyang and Luo Qing, who was surprisingly low-key after entering Yimen, but they did not find Xiao Xuan.


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