The slight feeling of discomfort just now passed by as fast as lightning. The inner palace is more important than the physical body. Even the supreme emperor skill of the demon clone "Immortality" cannot be used to practice the inner palace as hard as divine iron. If there is something wrong, I don't know.
How did he die?
The strange beating of the heart only lasted a few times. Wang Yuan kept rubbing his heart and whispered: "Why does my heart always feel inexplicable pain after coming out of Huaguo Mountain? Could it be at that time..."
For a moment, Wang Yuan closed his eyes, not wanting to recall. When he opened his eyes, his eyes had become extremely calm. The injury had long been moisturized by the elixir, and his body was similar to the existence of the elixir.
Shen Wuying performed some rituals, and the medicinal power was integrated into the limbs and bones, and they would not rot.
The space flashed, and Wang Yuan's figure suddenly appeared in the void. Looking down at the "Tongtian Realm" that was the same size as the Immortal Land, what he could see was only a drop in the ocean.
"I have risen in this way, and obviously got the corresponding results, and Rongrong's father is my supporter behind the scenes. I can reach the top nine with just one spell. But if I take the wrong approach, I will use a more extreme method.
Competing for that ethereal first place seems to bring me a crisis." A glint flashed in his eyes, Wang Yuan touched his chin, and after pondering, he slowly stepped down into the void.
Many sects or aristocratic families send their disciples here, and they are not afraid of death or injury. On the contrary, they think that the death of a disciple is because they are not good at learning. But when a person dies, face cannot be swept away, and all old scores will be settled before leaving "Tongtian Zhizhi".
In terms of "realm", this is the territory of the three giant sects of Immortal Dao, and everything depends on their wishes.
At this moment, there is a name that is often discussed among these sects and aristocratic families, and that is the sudden appearance of Dong Yu. This man never kills people alive, and it is said that this man is proficient in the clan-controlling magic of the immortal "Yu Family" and has a lot of background.
There are many speculations, and there are also speculations that this son is the eldest son of a big shot, and that big shot is supporting him behind his back.
It is also said that this boy is a member of the three sects, and he is using this method to test the strength of the entire younger generation of immortality.
In short, there are many versions, but the reason is all caused by Dong Yu's sudden appearance. Some people secretly speculate that Dong Yu may be the person who entered from the edge of the "Tongtian Realm".
Wang Yuan listened to these rumors, but was unmoved. At this time, he had already started planning to enter the top nine. The most direct and effective way was to kill a disciple who was in the top nine of the "reputation list".
Holding the dice given to him by the old Taoist priest, his spiritual consciousness penetrated it and glanced at the "reputation list". Then, his spiritual consciousness exited. Wang Yuan's eyes were cold and he entered the tavern with a grin.
In the tavern, there were people standing outside a teleportation array. Suddenly, a jade slip flew over. One of them stretched out his hand to grab it, and after scanning his consciousness, he shouted loudly: "Dong Yu is here, let's run!"
Most of the crowd that was originally crowded disappeared in an instant after the sound came out, but there were still a few people who stayed. These people were all shining with brilliance and aura, and they were obviously not ordinary people.
"Humph, today we two brothers are going to avenge our eldest brother, and we will wait here for him to die!" One of the sinister young men said coldly.
"I have spent a lot of money to invite Pu Jinpeng, who is ninth on the 'Reputation List'. If you are afraid, please leave quickly!" The third-ranked young man glanced at the others.
Pu Jinpeng is like a god. His name here represents strength. As soon as this name came out, the hesitating disciples were shocked.
"Pu Jinpeng wants to take action? Then I must take a look and see how he killed Dong Yu!" a disciple yelled jealously. Envying someone for too long will lead to jealousy, and this disciple can't wait to do it right away
Let Dong Woo die.
The jade slips that conveyed the message were fluttering back and forth quickly, informing people who knew him well that this battle also meant whether Dong Yu could enter the top nine, but Pu Jinpeng was invited, and coming here showed that he
I am not afraid of Dong Yu, he is sure of victory.
Wang Yuan strode into the tavern, teleporting back and forth with a slight frown, but it was a bit strange today, he didn't meet any disciples!
"It's strange, are they all waiting for me to take the bait?" Wang Yuan sneered, and he was very scheming. He had also thought that this kind of thing would happen, "Humph, since you all want to die, I will help you!
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Wang Yuan never minded killing, and he killed a lot of people! He dared to kill even his own sect members. Sometimes it could be said that he was not an immortal cultivator, but just like a real devil.
Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of him, but after discovering Wang Yuan's figure, the figure entered the teleportation array without stopping, as if he was deliberately guiding Wang Yuan there.
"Okay, Mr. Dong, let's see how many people are waiting for me over there!" A cold light flashed in his eyes. Wang Yuan stood up and landed on the teleportation array. Immediately, the teleportation array emitted a misty light, and his people had been teleported there.
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"He's coming, kill!"
"Avenge my brother!"
"Kill him and you'll take his place!"
…
As soon as the teleportation array lit up, spiritual energy exploded violently. Countless monks sacrificed their magic weapons and cast spells. The pressure at this moment was not weaker than that of an old monster in the Dongxu stage!
The sky is full of spells and magic weapons, and their targets are all the figures gradually appearing in the teleportation array. The terrifying pressure distorts the space, expands and scatters rays of light in all directions, and countless numbers roar down!
"boom!"
"boom!"
The space exploded, the ground collapsed, large cracks several feet wide opened, thunder roared in the air, strange roars shuttled on the ground, and the destructive storm instantly penetrated the space in front of the monks, and the black cracks seemed to open and swallow.
with all life.
This rare sight of all the monks waving spells and sacrificing magic weapons together created a shocking scene that cannot be expressed in words. Even the participants were shocked and did not expect such a big change to occur.
"In this kind of extermination explosion, he will definitely die!"
"Don't mention him, even an old monster in the Dongxu stage can be blown to death alive!"
Whispered discussions broke out one after another, the monks were breathing heavily, as if they had done something wrong, and all looked at the smoke with strange eyes.
But something happened that shocked all the monks. A cold and ruthless voice sounded above them: "If you want to kill Dong, you have to pay the price of death!"
A huge boulder was lying in the air. There were traces of traces flowing on the boulder, and the charm was unusual. There was a young man standing on the boulder. At this moment, there was blood on the corner of the young man's mouth, and he was looking at everyone with red eyes!
A fire lotus was thrown out by Wang Yuan, and in mid-air, it absorbed enough power of extreme fire, and activated the spells in the soul-breaking disk with a sense of connection in the dark, which meant that Wang Yuan had activated the real fire!
"Li Huo Liao Tian!"
The Nascent Soul villain spit out spiritual fire and rushed into the fire lotus. It was connected to the power of the extreme fire and the mysterious connection. The fire lotus was like a world-destroying lotus platform rotating horizontally in the air, spraying out an endless sea of fire. This fire was more powerful than the fire lotus.
Spiritual fire is stronger than real fire.
Wang Yuan was like a flaming god, holding a secret in his hand. Although his face was pale, he could not hide his murderous intention.
"Fortunately, I threw a puppet out first, and then quickly hid it. It was protected by a huge stone, but I was still seriously injured!" There are many puppets in Wang Yuan's body now. They are all proud disciples he killed. Of course, the huge stone is the bearer.
The huge stone of the Immortal Fetus has been refined through the Heavenly Tribulation, and the Tao Yun is attached to it. Its hardness is the best that Wang Yuan has ever seen so far!
The endless sea of fire rolled down, and the monks below were screaming. If this fire was released with a soul-breaking disk, it would be even more powerful. While recovering from his injuries, Wang Yuan thought of this method, using fire lotus as a medium, and with the help of
Only through the connection between the clones can this heaven-destroying spell be released.
This spell once burned a sect, and now it is burning countless monks.
Screams, roars, curses... all the sounds were intertwined, but Wang Yuan's face remained motionless, without any sympathy, as if he was killing ants instead of monks.
As soon as this mentality appeared, Wang Yuan was stunned at first. He blinked and couldn't imagine when he had become so cold-blooded.
Seventy percent of the monks were swallowed up by the sea of fire and burned into ashes. The remaining people lost the confidence to stay and ran away in a hurry. However, there was always a shortage of some powerful monks. They survived under the sea of fire.
They all offered their magic weapons to protect themselves, their eyes turned green when they looked at Wang Yuan, and they wanted to eat Wang Yuan alive.
The "Reputation List" has not changed. Apparently, among those who died, no one ranked higher than Wang Yuan, which made Wang Yuan suddenly lose interest. He also has dignity, and naturally shows disdain for those who are weaker than him.
Wang Yuan stood on the boulder and looked down at the monks and disciples. He snorted coldly, shook his sleeves and was about to leave.
"Kill my fellow sect. If I don't avenge this, why should I become an immortal? I'll take my life!" A disciple of a second-class sect roared with a hoarse voice. He held an immortal sword and struck Wang Yuan in the air with countless sword energy.
Wang Yuan's eyes widened, he opened his mouth and spat out a beam of brilliant golden light, which suddenly turned into a large golden pillar in the air. Ruijin Qi exploded with a "clang, clang" sound, which seemed to be spiritual. He immediately flew out, sweeping out a stick shadow, sweeping away the sword Qi.
It broke, and then the top became big and thick, and the stick fell, smashing the disciple who was seeking revenge against Wang Yuan into a meat pie, and blood exploded in all directions.
"Hiss..." The surviving monks sucked in a cold breath, and among them, their spiritual consciousness communicated with each other.
"Why hasn't Pu Jinpeng arrived yet? So many of us have died, and Dong Yu is still alive!"
"Look, he's coming!"
The monks pointed at the figure that appeared thousands of miles away. The figure flashed with golden light and appeared opposite Wang Yuan Baizhang, looking at Wang Yuan coldly.
Wang Yuan stopped his body and quietly observed the man wearing a long gown opposite him. The first impression he had was that this man was extremely fast, covering a distance of thousands of miles in an instant.
This man has a strange appearance, with a very pointed nose, like a bird's beak. His hair reaches shoulder length, but it is golden. His aura rises all over his body, because every breath he takes connects the heaven and the earth, forming a
Magical aura.
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