As soon as the huge Kunlun beast appeared, all the monks around took a breath. How had they ever heard of such a strange beast in this world?
This beast is not only rough-skinned and thick-flesh, but also huge in stature. There is also a very terrifying and strange aura emanating from it. This is not the aura of a spiritual beast. If that aura were in the spiritual world, it could destroy almost all the monks in the spiritual world.
"Let me die." The old man Xiahou said, and another flame rushed out from the green lantern in his hand. The flame emitted bursts of blue light, which looked not only terrifying, but also shocking. The fierceness of this blow
, enough to cause Xuanmu's beast body to collapse.
A physical body with spiritual light protection was shattered under that blow, let alone the body of a spiritual beast. Just when all the monks were thinking this, the Kunlun beast's body was shattered at this moment.
Suddenly it hit the flames.
A strong green light rushed towards the flame instantly. Under the cover of this green light, Xuanmu's Nascent Soul seemed to have remembered something.
The scene was extremely blurry, and Xuanmu couldn't understand it. But he could clearly understand that it was some kind of unknown magical power. As the spiritual power in his Nascent Soul circulated rapidly, the green light became more and more intense, and quickly
The flame was wrapped around the flame. The flame turned and quickly rose above the green light. Instead, it suddenly rushed towards where Xiahou Mo was.
The flames were getting bigger and bigger in the air, becoming unstoppable. When Xiahou Mo saw this, he was not shocked at the moment, so he took several steps back, which was more than ten feet away.
But he still didn't have time to avoid the green and blue flames. The flames had already wrapped Xiahou Mo's body in almost the blink of an eye.
The flames were so rich and dazzling that the moment Xiahou Mo's body was wrapped in the fire, it was burned into ashes by the fire. This scene made the top-level Nascent Soul old monsters around look at each other, with a strong but inexplicable reaction.
Fear struck their hearts.
"What kind of cultivation level is this Xuanmu?" the old man from the Lingjian Sect murmured in horror. If Xuanmu, a high-level Nascent Soul monk, has a good magic weapon, he can still kill a high-level Nascent Soul monk.
This is all right. But you can see with your own eyes that a top-level Nascent Soul cultivator was devoured by this flame and burned himself up. What a weird scene this is?
"This man is unfathomable...!" said the short and fat monk.
As the green light in Xuanmu's body became more intense, Xuanmu seemed to see a picture that had been sealed in his memory for tens of thousands of years. The picture was very blurry, with only the stars and moon in the sky, and a towering building reaching into the clouds.
Thousands of feet high, this building stands on a platform suspended in mid-air. In front of the tall building, tens of thousands of monks worship him.
"My Lord is Panyu, immortal for all eternity. He was born in heaven and is protected by the wood. The power of one leaf can kill gods and demons..." This voice circled from Xuanmu's mind. The voice was old but far away.
I don't feel that this is my own voice, but it is not my own. However, the feeling that belongs to me is deeply imprinted in the depths of my soul.
Along with this sound, the whole world changes color, the wind whines, and the trees wail.
Above the sky, a rich green light penetrated the sky and came straight to the mysterious tree.
"This..., this is from the God Realm. It is definitely the aura of the God Realm. Could it be that he is really of Panyou's bloodline?" At this time, Long Ye said with shock on his face and disbelief.
After the green light submerged into Xuanmu's body, the spiritual power in Xuanmu's body grew rapidly, and his Yuanying also rapidly changed. Immediately, two rays of orange and purple appeared on his Yuanying. The light gradually condensed.
Coming out, Xuanmu suddenly realized the purple electric grass and orange oranges.
This is like pointing out a way for Xuanmu to gather spiritual power, and it also tells Xuanmu where the source of the spiritual power of these two colors comes from.
After Xuanmu realized these two colors, his cultivation level suddenly increased. He suddenly transformed into a high-level Nascent Soul monk. The Nascent Soul in his beast body was still changing, and his spiritual power was obviously increasing.
He felt that under the crazy growth of spiritual power, his cultivation level also increased rapidly. As his cultivation level increased, he gradually felt that the seven colors on his Nascent Soul were beginning to condense. These seven colors condensed.
After that, what color will it be?
Xuanmu knew very well that the color of the Nascent Souls of the top monks was all as white as gelatin.
At the end of the day, the color of the Five Elements turns white. Xuanmu couldn't figure it out. When he really figured it out, he might have already ascended to the third heaven.
At this moment, when all the top-level Yuanying monks saw that Xuanmu was about to break through to the top-level Yuanying, they all looked at the Xuanmu with shock. An old man from the Xuanji Sect said sternly: "This kid
If you don't kill him, there will be trouble in the future. Do you fellow Taoists want to wait for the opponent to advance to the top level of Nascent Soul and wait for death?"
As soon as the old man's words came out, he woke up many monks who seemed to be in a dream. Not only the thirteen top-level Nascent Soul monks were about to kill Xuanmu, but also Long Ye and Bingyue were also at the same time.
Bombarded towards Xuanmu.
Xuan Mu's Nascent Soul was still in the process of crazily advancing. After he had completely refined the majestic green light falling from the sky, countless wood spiritual energy around him also gathered towards his body.
His cultivation level is still increasing. A blue body-protecting light covers his body.
The green light quickly surrounded Xuanmu's body. The moment the fifteen top-level Nascent Soul cultivators bombarded him, the green light collapsed. The fifteen attacks also dissipated in the air at the same time.
"The cultivators of the God Realm are invincible..." Long Ye murmured at this moment. Seeing that the blow did not cause any damage to Xuan Mu, his face turned cold and he turned around and fled quickly towards the country of Hanhai in the northeast.
The monks all glanced at Long Ye, without any hesitation in their hearts, and continued to bombard the mysterious wood.
At this time, in the Luoyan Mountains southwest of the Dreamland, a team of tens of thousands of monks headed towards the Dreamland. The leading monk just cast a spell at will, and the entire east side of the Luoyan Mountains burst into flames.
of flame.
The flames quickly engulfed the entire Luoyan Mountains. The flames quickly spread toward the northeast along with the Luoyan Mountains. The entire southwest territory of the Dream Country was immediately engulfed by the monstrous fire.
All the monks who were collecting flame stones in the Luoyan Mountains were frightened by the flames, and panicked figures rushed out of the sea of fire.
"Then all the people from the Nine Sects Alliance went after a monk named Xuanmu?" A coercive and powerful voice sounded. Looking in the direction of the voice, you could see a middle-aged man wearing a fiery red robe.
He is leading the entire team. This middle-aged man is the master of Yanwu Sect, the first sect in Yanwu Kingdom - Master Yanwu. This man is young, but his cultivation has reached the top level.
The peak of Nascent Soul.
There is no other purpose in getting involved in the dreamland. The only purpose is to obtain more resources and ascend faster.
None of the dozens of monks who were collecting flame stones and fire spirit stones in the Luoyan Mountains survived. They were all burned alive by a purple flame, leaving no trace of their flesh and bones.
Standing on the right side of Master Yanwu is a monk wearing a purple robe that looks like fire. This monk is a bald boy. Although the boy is young, his cultivation has reached the top Nascent Soul stage.
The cultivation level is the same as that of Master Yanwu. He smiled slowly and said: "Haha..., this is true, my disciple saw with his own eyes those fourteen old monsters heading towards the frozen country in the west.
"
As soon as the bald boy said these words, Master Yanwu showed a ghostly smile on his lips and said, "In that case, I can rest assured."
"I just don't know who that Xuanmu is, and he can actually induce these fourteen top-level Nascent Soul old monsters to go there in person." He took another deep breath and said with a somewhat casual look.
"It is said that this person is so powerful that he once killed the ancestor of the Yin Yuan Sect. We have all heard of the reputation of the Yin Yuan Sect, and the soul-sucking monster is a genius among our top monks.
If it weren't for this person, we wouldn't be able to fight against him." The bald boy sighed.
"Oh, it's really not easy to kill the hidden elder monster."
"Not only that, this person also directly killed the three top-level pharmacists in Baicao Valley. If this were to kill a top-level pharmacist in our country of Flame Dance, it would be an earth-shattering thing."
"Is this person so powerful? Is he about to ascend? If he is about to ascend, why haven't I heard of his name?"
"No, it is said that they only have upper-level Nascent Soul cultivation."
"Upper-level Nascent Soul cultivation level? A joke, haha..., what a joke. They killed an upper-level monk in Dream Kingdom and actually used fourteen top-level Nascent Soul monks to chase him?" On this Yanwu.
After the man laughed sarcastically, his expression suddenly changed. He frowned and said, "You kid? You fell into their trap. They want to lure us deep into the dreamland, and then surround us and kill us. Get out quickly."
"Haha..." After hearing this, the bald boy immediately showed a comfortable smile and said: "Fellow Yanwu is worrying too much, don't forget. That Xuanmu killed four top-level Nascent Soul cultivators.
character."
"Is this what you Taoist said is true? Don't believe the rumors easily. But you know that the rumors are stronger than tigers." Master Yanwu said still somewhat unconvinced.
"Seriously, how can this matter be false? If you don't believe it, you can ask the two elders of Yanwu Sect." The bald boy sneered. As he spoke, he looked at a monk with thick eyebrows and big eyes behind him and said: "
Back then, that boy was said to be only an intermediate Nascent Soul cultivator, but he actually killed Xun Wenzhong. Do you know?"
"This junior has witnessed it with my own eyes. This is absolutely true." The monk with thick eyebrows and big eyes replied respectfully. Although he was already a high-level Nascent Soul cultivator, he did not dare to slight these two powerful figures in Yanwu Kingdom.