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Chapter 323 Arrival (continued)

 After warriors advance to the fourth heaven, their own cultivation often undergoes a very complete qualitative change.

The direct factor for this qualitative change is the warrior's fusion of the spiritual evil of heaven and earth.

The most intuitive manifestation of this qualitative change is that with the help of the natal spiritual evil, the warrior has initial control over the void and initial contact with the origin of heaven and earth.

Warriors in the fourth heaven can still possess martial arts inheritance, especially in a place like the White Deer Paradise, which can be called a holy land of martial arts. There is naturally no shortage of martial arts inheritance in the Wusha Realm.

But in addition to the inherent martial arts inheritance, because of the differences in the natal spiritual evil condensed between warriors, they are often able to create some unique secret techniques based on the characteristics of their own natal spiritual evil.

As a highly valued fourth-level elder of the White Deer Blessed Land, Wei Zhongwen developed such a secret technique under the guidance of the fifth-level ancestor of the Blessed Land, combined with his own spiritual evil characteristics.

Under the attack of the fourth-level heavenly warriors, it is not difficult to break the barrier of Tongyou Xuanjie.

However, due to the abundant supply of the source of heaven and earth and the coordination of the internal formation masters of Tongyou Academy, the broken barrier of the mysterious world can often be restored to like new in a very short period of time.

This may cause a certain leakage of the origin, but compared to the tide of origins of the two realms carried by Tongyou Xuanjie, the loss is only a drop in the bucket.

However, after Wei Zhongwen passed the first test and tore the barrier of the mysterious world apart again, the secret technique he had developed using his natal spiritual evil as a medium clung to the edge of the broken barrier, constantly corroding the barrier that was trying to be restored.

fell, so that the gap could never be closed.

The undigested origins of the two realms that were originally stored in the Mysterious Realm poured out like a torrent that burst a dam.

Wei Zhongwen laughed wildly and opened his arms, allowing himself to be drowned by the surging torrent of origin.

Yang Hu was greatly moved when he saw this. Just when he was about to take action, the martial arts will suddenly sensed something strange around him.

He opened his mouth and let out a roar, like a tiger roaring in anger. Invisible air waves spread out around him, instantly forcing a masked warrior who was hiding more than ten feet away to come out.

"Who is there?"

At this time, the person lurking in front of him must be an enemy rather than a friend. Without any hesitation, Yang Hu directly stretched out his hand and volleyed. Three evil lights floated around his body, condensing into a striking white-fronted giant tiger, and let out a silent roar.

He jumped over a distance of more than ten feet and rushed towards the masked warrior who was forced out.

The moment his whereabouts were exposed, the masked warrior made a move to rush towards Yang Hu. When the giant tiger made of spirit evil rushed towards the masked warrior, the masked warrior turned around and left.

Yang Hu was attracted by the masked warrior for a while, but he couldn't figure out what this person's purpose was. Just when he was feeling something strange, he suddenly realized that the vitality of the dying Mr. Si had suddenly disappeared.

.

died?

"wrong……"

Yang Hu suddenly turned around and saw that Mr. Si, who was slumped on the ground, had long since disappeared.

The man who just appeared was actually trying to save him!

But who is that person?

To be able to take someone away under Yang Hu's nose, that masked man must be a fourth-level heavenly warrior.

Mr. Si attacked Wei Zhongwen from behind, obviously making his position clear.

In this case, that person is most likely from Tongyou Academy.

But if that was the case, then why did the masked warrior hide his face and show his tail, and never took action until now?

Although he was confused in his heart, now that Mr. Si had been rescued, Yang Hu still had a lot to do.

Wei Zhongwen opened a gap in the Tongyouxuan Realm that could not be closed temporarily, causing the source of the two realms to leak out.

Naturally, the warriors from Tongyou Academy would not let this happen. Although they were also suppressed by other fourth-level warriors, they still tried their best to attack Wei Zhongwen in an attempt to stop him.

At the same time, other warriors from other states who were sniped by Tongyou Academy, seeing that they had an advantage, gave up their attack on the Xuanjie barrier and rushed towards Wei Zhongwen.

Yang Hu's mission was to protect Wei Zhongwen's safety at this time and stop other people who would take advantage of the situation. In the blink of an eye, he had fights with several fourth-level warriors.

At this moment, in the direction of Changfeng City, thousands of miles southeast of Tongyou City, there was suddenly a strange light transpiring, illuminating the already dark sky like the sun in the sky.

Suddenly, a cloud of clouds was seen rushing in from the southeastern sky, as if a bridge was paved in the sky across Changfeng City and Tongyou City.

Seeing that the other end of the bridge paved with rays of light was about to fall in the Tongyou Xuanjie, Ji Wenlong, who was originally fighting against the fifth-level ancestor in the southwest, suddenly turned around and volleyed his sword towards the rays of light stretching across the sky.

Cut it down.

"Is Bailu Paradise also coming to intervene in Youzhou's affairs?"

Before Lingtian's sword light fell, he saw a person walking slowly over the Xia Bridge across the sky.

"Youzhou? Youzhou should not have existed twenty years ago!"

I saw that the man just raised his head and glanced at the sword light that seemed to be about to cut the sky and the earth. Then he just smiled slightly, spread his two fingers upwards, and held the solid sword light in mid-air.

Can't fall.

Ji Wenlong had not advanced to the fifth level in the first place, but he could barely resist the fifth level warriors in the southwest with the help of the power of the mysterious world.

At this moment, he was suddenly distracted, and his opponent immediately caught the flaw. A piece of green light flashed around Ji Wenlong, and swept away a large area of ​​the origin of the two realms above the Xuanjie, and even

The original tide that was about to be cut off was once cut off.

It wasn't until Ji Wenlong gathered again and cut through the azure brilliance that the original tide falling from the soon-to-be-closed realm channel fell into the mysterious world again.

At this moment, the fifth-level ancestor of Bailu Blessed Land who was standing on the Xia Bridge suddenly nodded and said with a smile: "Who am I talking about? It turns out to be you!"

"Huh, everyone is talking to each other!"

A low muffled sound echoed between heaven and earth, making it impossible to distinguish the person's real voice.

And at the moment when the two fifth-level ancestors were talking to each other in the air, the Xia Bridge, which had originally extended to the sky above Tongyou City, fell directly into the gap in the Xuanjie that was torn apart by Wei Zhongwen.

The origin of heaven and earth that was originally pouring out was immediately connected by this Xia Bridge.

At the same time, Wei Zhongwen, who was originally submerged by the source of the torrent, suddenly jumped out and landed directly on the Xia Bridge.

"Disciple has met Ancestor Yunlu!"

Wei Zhongwen saw the people standing on Xia Bridge bowing their heads.

Patriarch Yunlu smiled and nodded: "You have done a good job, I am very pleased! Now that this has happened, you are just around the corner to reach the fourth level!"

When Wei Zhongwen heard this, his face was full of excitement and he said loudly: "This time it is all the ancestors who planned the strategy, and the disciples have only done a little bit of work, which is not worth mentioning!"

Ancestor Yunlu nodded slightly, glanced at Yang Hu who was standing with his head bowed next to Xia Bridge, and said, "Is this person Yang Hu, the Lord of Changfeng City?"

The moment Ancestor Yunlu's eyes fell on him, Yang Hu's figure trembled and he couldn't help but bend his back again.

Then he heard Wei Zhongwen's voice coming from above: "Reporting to the ancestor, it is City Lord Yang. City Lord Yang has contributed a lot to this Holy Land plan!"

Yang Hu seemed to be waiting for the verdict at this time. The majestic Master of Feng City, a fourth-level master, had a blank mind.

"good!"

Ancestor Yunlu above his head just said this one word and paid no more attention to it.

When Yang Hu heard this, his tense figure suddenly relaxed, but for some reason, waves of unwillingness suddenly surged in his heart.

At this moment, Wei Zhongwen fell from the Xia Bridge, came to his side, and said lightly: "Brother Yang, I still need you and me to protect you on both sides of the Xia Bridge."

Although Yang Hu didn't know if there was any need for guards on both sides of the Xia Bridge when the fifth-level ancestor arrived, he naturally would not ask in this situation, but agreed with a smile: "It should be so!"

As soon as the two of them finished speaking, they saw that the origins of the two realms pouring down from the gap in the Xuan Realm had been completely connected by Xia Qiao.

Then, under the control of Ancestor Yunlu, the hanging Xia Bridge was extended again, and the rays of light were directly penetrated into the Xuan Realm through the gap, and began to forcibly pass through the two realms from the Tongyou Xuan Realm.


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