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Chapter 246: Eternal Astrolabe

"Oh, the water in the well does not interfere with the water in the river? You mean that your spiritual cultivation has occupied Long You's entire spiritual vein with abundant spiritual energy and rushed to the great road, while we can only guard a corner of the barren Western Wasteland and survive, and so on

Doesn't the water from the well invade the water of the river?" Ye Ruzhan snorted coldly.

"I am not..." means.

Yun Ling wanted to explain further, but was knocked to the ground by a sudden strong wind.

This strong wind rushed into her meridians with a violent murderous aura, stirring up turbulent waves! She couldn't suppress the surge of energy and blood in her body, and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

A palm of strong wind has such power, this, this is the power of Nascent Soul stage!

Before Yun Ling even raised her head, she felt another strong wind coming...

The person coming was too fast and it was a sneak attack, so Yun Ling could only resort to Hidden Wind Curtain.

Fortunately, Baili Xiao Ran and Gu Xun moved quickly, and two long swords, one green and one silver, blocked the Hidden Wind Curtain.

The three of them worked together to eliminate this murderous aura.

The person who came was dressed in black robes, with a dark mask hidden under the cloak and hood. A cold and cold pressure swept towards everyone through this dark mask.

"A few ants dare to be my enemy." The person snorted coldly and raised his arms, revealing two dark arms.

The hands were as dry as thousand-year-old willow bark, and streams of gray-black air surged out of the cracked palms, like billowing smoke.

Demonic spirit, this person is a demon cultivator!

Everyone could not tell the depth of this man's cultivation, but looking at the demonic aura permeating his hands, they knew that his cultivation was above the middle stage of Yuan Ying, and perhaps he had already reached the realm of Yuan Ying.

"Master Wu, no!" Ye Ruzhan shouted, trying to stop him from making any further moves.

The man in black robe turned a deaf ear to his identity being called out and ignored Ye Ruzhan. He slowly closed his hands: "Let me, the Nirvana Killer, give you a ride!"

Endless demonic energy shrouded everyone head-on.

When five golden elixir masters faced off against one Nascent Soul cultivator, the odds of winning were not high. Fortunately, the few people present were all from well-known families and had extremely high talents, which were not comparable to those of ordinary golden elixir cultivators.

In the face of a formidable enemy, everyone tried their best and put up their strongest defense.

For a while, this strong demonic aura was unable to do anything to them.

"It's true that I underestimated you." Mr. Wu sneered and held out a bloody moon wheel from above his head.

The people on the opposite side were no more than golden elixirs. To him, they were just a few ants that didn't know how to live or die. They could die with just a pinch. Unexpectedly, these people were not weak and could actually withstand his 50% demon power.

Kill.

He had important things to attend to during this trip to Longling and couldn't delay.

A quick victory is the right thing to do.

"Mr. Wu, it's important for you and me to do business. Don't get entangled with them! I was unintentional when I was dealing with other people, and they have already leaked the news. I believe that the Nascent Soul Master will come soon. Let's hurry up.

Leave!"

"Young Master, you must be sure that you will suffer chaos if you continue to do so. Today I will eliminate this trouble for you!"

How could Mr. Wu not know what Ye Ruzhan was thinking?

This young master has extraordinary strength. He has two opposing bloodlines but is able to integrate and purify himself. He has made countless contributions to the great cause of the West Wasteland Temple over the years. He was not optimistic about it at the beginning, but now he can be regarded as recognized.

its status.

But the young master is still young and cannot escape the word "love". If his weakness is too obvious, he will not be able to achieve great things!

Thinking of this, Mr. Wu pointed the moon wheel above his head directly at Yun Ling.

Today is a good time to avoid future troubles.

"Master Wu! No!" Ye Ruzhan shouted, quickly blocking in front of Yun Ling.

With a begging look on his face, he bowed and said sadly: "Master Wu, for the sake of Ru Zhan's respect for you, please spare her. Please... please!"

"Young master of the West Wilderness, how is it that you should be so humble for a lowly spiritual practice?"

Lord Wu was furious. Just when he was about to raise his hand to wave away Ye Ruzhan, he saw the two sword practitioners from the Sword Sect stabbing him with their swords.

He actually managed to get rid of his Nirvana Kill so quickly and turned from defense to offense.

The two golden elixir sword cultivators have a fierce offensive, and the three female cultivators behind them are not weak in their spells. Although they cannot hurt him, it is not easy for him to kill several of them at once.

Moreover, he had already lost the opportunity, and if he continued to fight with a few people, he might miss something important.

Forget it, business matters are important, I will find an opportunity to deal with this female cultivator later!

"Let's go!" Mr. Wu stepped forward, rolled up Ye Ruzhan in his flying sleeves, and fled towards the distance.

After all, it was the Yuanying monk's Spiritual Space Solo Technique. After just a few breaths, the two of them were already a hundred miles away.

"This matter is not trivial. I will send a message to inform Master immediately." Baili Xiaoran looked at the direction in which they disappeared and said worriedly.

Gu Xun nodded: "Let's catch up first."

He has always been concise and concise, and the meaning of his words was understood by the few people present. Before the arrival of the Nascent Soul Lords, as part of Long You's spiritual cultivation, how could they allow the people of the Western Wilderness to cause chaos again in the Land of Dragon Spirit?

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...

An hour later,

Yun Ling came to an altar.

This altar is hidden in a mountain. If Master Wu hadn't cast a spell to split this inconspicuous mountain, no one would have known that there was something hidden in the heart of the mountain.

This group of people from the Western Wilderness actually know many secrets that none of them, the Longyou cultivators, know. What are their intentions?

At this time, Master Wu and Ye Ruzhan had already stepped onto the center of the altar.

The two of them also saw her.

"Humph, the ghost is still here." Mr. Wu sneered contemptuously, raised his hand and threw out a piece of pitch-black armor.

Instantly, a faint blue light curtain blocked Yun Ling's body, preventing her from entering.

"When I take the eternal astrolabe, I will be the first to offer you a blood sacrifice!" Wu Yi turned around and glared at Yun Ling, then turned to Ye Ruzhan and snorted coldly: "Young Master, I have already bypassed her once.

, she was chasing after her just now, she was anxious to die, so don’t stop me later!"

After saying that, he turned directly towards the empty altar and threw four colorful beads, "Qiu!"

Yun Ling didn't know what this eternal astrolabe was, but he expected that it must be a strange object that Lord Wu paid so much attention to. In recent years, Long You has been in frequent troubles. If he activates the formation to get this object, there may be another incident.

What the hell is happening?

Thinking of this, she didn't care about her own safety, and used the cold light to attack the light curtain blocking the way. In a few breaths, Gu Xun and the others would be able to catch up. Before this time, she must prevent this person from getting the eternal astrolabe.

!

"Hurry up and leave!" Ye Ruzhan glared at Yun Ling fiercely, feeling anxious in his heart.

She is so persistent, what should he do?

Soon, a gray square stone plate slowly rose up in the center of the altar. It was simple and simple, like gravel on the side of a country road.

"It's really here!" Mr. Wu was overjoyed when he saw it, and flew forward to put it into his sleeves.

"Yaoxie, how dare you?"

A powerful punch that roared like a tiger and a dragon struck Lord Wu quickly and violently with an overwhelming momentum.

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