Pu Ying suffered a huge price for using this magical power, and she also encountered Wang Yuan's crazy resistance. Her entire body was broken, as if she had been torn apart by five horses. No part of her skin was intact, and she had to resist Mo Shang's spell at all times.
The power is simply extremely miserable.
When Wang Yuan was about to unlock the seal of the "Three Death Stones", a green light flew out from Pu Ying's eyebrows and immediately burned. An illusory figure appeared, a white-haired old man, and shouted: "Nonsense!"
The old man extinguished the Mo Shang spell on Pu Ying with a wave of his hand, but the old man's shadow was stunned for a moment.
The old man turned around, looked at Wang Yuan, then raised his head and saw the huge black and gray Tai Chi in the sky. His eyes flashed: "Reverse cultivation! And it is a reverse cultivation that has grown to this level. For my disciple, this is indeed a big challenge.
By chance, no wonder he tried his best to use this skill. I will help you once as a teacher!"
The old man struck Wang Yuan with a palm. It seemed like a light palm, but it contained 20% of the old man's power. Don't underestimate this 20% power. The old man himself had reached the stage of great achievement.
There is a mark left by the old man in Pu Ying's body, which can be released to protect him in critical moments. Today, the seal is released, and the old man's thoughts are attacking Wang Yuan.
Facing this palm, and his body has been imprisoned by an inexplicable force, the surrounding space is crowding towards him, as if he is trying to squeeze into the space.
Suddenly, Wang Yuan became furious, roared again and again, and punched out, followed by countless fist shadows hitting the entire space, and a blood-red paw print flew out, making a rumbling sound, and overwhelming power burst out like ripples.
It vibrated like a tremor, and it was completely black, as if the space was boiling.
Wang Yuan's fist broke through the restraints, and as soon as he loosened his body, he immediately flew towards the old man. The blood-red light in his right hand flashed and turned into claws. The old man in front of him was just an illusion, but he was not easy to kill.
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The old man was slightly surprised, and he understood why Pu Ying's cultivation level was not something Wang Yuan could do. What made him even more concerned was that this boy actually hid his cultivation level.
This surprising thought flashed across his mind for a moment. The old man snorted and flicked his fingers slightly. Suddenly, a black light appeared, a mysterious and terrifying aura filled the air, and everything was broken and mysterious.
But Wang Yuan's momentum was like a rainbow, his fighting spirit was high, and he was surrounded by every trace of energy. His fist hit the black light like a huge mountain.
boom!
Wang Yuan vomited a few mouthfuls of blood and stepped back, but the old man's shadow was not much better. It flashed and flickered, as if his power was about to be exhausted.
"This child can actually arouse my attention. I have memorized his aura, and he is also a reverse cultivator. If I encounter him in the future, I must snatch him back." The old man felt that the aura of this spiritual thought was about to disappear, and waved his sleeves.
, took the scarred Pu Ying away and disappeared after a flash.
Wang Yuan's whole body's breath fell to the ground in confusion. He immediately sat cross-legged and meditated. All the injuries on his body exploded in an instant, and his body was like exploding beans.
Various elixirs were taken out by Wang Yuan and consumed. These elixirs were either stolen or blackmailed. They were of extremely high quality, but it did not mean that the injury could be repaired immediately after persuasion. It required a process.
A few days later, Wang Yuan temporarily suppressed his injuries and did not recuperate in this dangerous jungle place. As soon as the thought came out, the Dark King flew back. He had been protecting Wang Yuan for many days and was considered a good slave.
Of course, it was also because the benefits Wang Yuan gave him were enough to make him work for Wang Yuan.
"Master, you can recuperate to your heart's content. Xiao Hei will definitely protect your safety!" the Dark King said, wrapped in demonic aura.
"No, the best thing to do is to leave here as soon as possible. I have to prove something." Wang Yuan opened his mind and took the Dark King in.
On this stone bridge, the surroundings are shrouded in mist, and the maids often attack, making it difficult to guard against and difficult to distinguish between true and false.
The secrets of formations are not easy to ascertain. Understanding formations is a difficult problem. A monk who is highly accomplished in formations will only have higher strength than monks, not less.
Wang Yuan only spent one-third of the time on formations, not even half. However, he was talented in formations and integrated an innate formation, which foreshadowed the birth of a new generation in the future.
A monk with extremely high attainments in formation techniques.
This place is a formation, a very strong formation, more mysterious, and can communicate with the future. It seems real but not real, seems imaginary but not imaginary. It all depends on personal opportunities.
In that illusion, Wang Yuan knew that this place was Yanji's palace, and that the attic was Yanji's residence. Although Yanji could not use her thoughts, her father Dong Aolai must have left a powerful treasure for her. Before, Wang Yuan
Yuan didn't think of this, but this time he suddenly remembered it, which made him think deeply.
After thinking about it, Wang Yuan got up and went back to the attic. Looking at the figure of the woman on the upper floor of the attic, Wang Yuan took a look and walked in.
In this boudoir, there were mostly women's items, each of which was very unique. Wang Yuan saw a fragrance box and when he opened it, he saw some pendants.
Wang Yuan felt the energy in it and was not sure if these things would exist if he took out this formation.
Wang Yuan did not go up to the attic. He didn't have the courage anymore. He might encounter some strange things again. After finding nothing special here, Wang Yuan left.
Suddenly, a figure appeared in front of the door, with a gray face, messy clothes, and uncertain breath. Isn't this Lin Du!
I didn't expect to meet Lin Du here. He must have just been attacked by a very strong formation and escaped in a very embarrassed manner.
"Fellow Daoist Dong!"
Lin Du said in surprise, obviously meeting Wang Yuan in this mysterious formation gave him some vitality.
Lin Du saw the impressive attic outside and wanted to come in to seek a chance. However, after seeing Wang Yuan, he gave up the idea and thought that Wang Yuan had taken away all the treasures in the entire attic.
"Forget it, you and I should work together to leave here. We didn't get the treasure, and we almost died here." Lin Du sighed slightly. He knew that there must be a treasure here, but he couldn't say whether he had the life to get it.
The magic weapon that all three of them recognized was the stone sword, but obviously none of them could accept it and could only look at it with envy.
This attic is also similar to a portable magic weapon, but can it be taken away? The answer is no.
Wang Yuan also nodded, but suppressed his injuries.
Lin Du didn't see it, but asked: "By the way, has Dong Daoyou seen Pu Ying? I wonder what opportunities he has."
Wang Yuan smiled: "There is no chance, he has been rescued."
After listening to Wang Yuan's words, Lin Du stared at him strangely. After a long time, he smiled bitterly and shook his head, guessing that there must be a big fight between the two.
Suddenly Lin Du looked at Wang Yuan's body with his consciousness and seemed to be thinking about something.
Of course Wang Yuan knew what Lin Du was thinking. His expression was as usual, and a mysterious aura emitted from the communication cave, confusing Lin Du's investigation.
Sure enough, Lin Du's consciousness was shocked by the shocking mysterious aura, and without saying a word, he and Wang Yuan walked towards the stone bridge where they came from.
On the way, although there were still maids who appeared from time to time to attack, but both of them had experience, so there were no dangers along the way, and they quickly left the formation.
When the two stepped off the stone bridge, suddenly, heavy fog rose, and the white mist shrouded the place like a substance, hiding the mysterious formation.
Lin Du tried to get in with one step, but his whole complexion changed and a mouthful of blood spurted out immediately. He quickly stepped back and said with a wry smile: "Even if someone else discovers this place, I'm afraid it won't be so easy to get in. Let's go."
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Before Wang Yuan left, he looked at the Ancient Sword Pool. There seemed to be a graceful woman with her face half-covered, watching him.
In the illusion formation, Wang Yuan met the king Dong Aolai and Yan Ji, which seemed to indicate something. However, Wang Yuan's cultivation level could not see through it, so he could only let it happen naturally, but he was sure
One thing is that among the many secrets of ancient times, this Aolai country holds most of them.
The two of them left the formation and counted with their fingers. More than fifty years had passed. It seemed that there was nothing and nothing there, and the concept of time was also very blurry.
Passing through the palace again, I was still attracted by the ground paved with pieces of "Spirit Mother". Spiritual energy is necessary for any monk. The names of each are different, but the meaning is the same. For monks at the level of Wang Yuan and Lin Du, they are already familiar with it.
There is no dependence on spiritual energy. It relies on understanding and enlightenment. The spiritual energy can be absorbed to its full capacity by changing hands.
But the "Spirit Mother" can be sold at a good price, sent to the auction, or exchanged for magic weapons, spells or elixirs. In short, there will be no loss.
After passing through the main hall, Lin Du said to Wang Yuan: "Fellow Daoist Dong, your cultivation has improved really quickly."
Although the cultivation level shown by Lin Du was in the middle stage of Ghost Touch in the Ghost Path, which is also the middle stage of Dongxu in the Immortal Path, Wang Yuan guessed that he also hid his cultivation level, otherwise the far-sighted Pu Ying would not have a good relationship with Lin Du.
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"Leave this place, I still have a lot of interest in this ancient Aolai country, so I parted ways with fellow Taoist Lin." Wang Yuan said with cupped fists.
Lin Du nodded. After the two of them arrived at the entrance position, Lin Du began to use the formation to communicate with the outside formation. Immediately, a ray of light flashed and the two figures left the place.
Returning to the mainland, without Pu Ying's method of concealing his whereabouts, he would be exposed to the eyes of the old monsters. However, neither of them are simple people. They used their own methods one after another. Lin Du turned into a ball of ghostly aura, and was helpless.
Without a trace, he could hide for a moment and a half, but Wang Yuan couldn't do it any easier. He let out the breath of the innate formation, and he seemed to not belong to this world. He immediately used the ability to shrink to an inch and fly towards the sky above the mainland.
Over the mainland, Wang Yuan and Lin Du said goodbye. They left in different directions, neither wanting to meet each other.
Wang Yuan found a continent, escaped quickly, released the Dark King, and asked him to guard the door while Wang Yuan began to recover from his injuries.