Song Zhixuan waved his hand, and several formations arranged by Wang Yuan in front were immediately destroyed. He sneered and continued to advance deeper into the ground.
But before Song Zhixuan took a few steps, the scene in front of him changed and he was back to where he was.
Song Zhixuan's frown eased, and he thought to himself: "This junior has such a high level of knowledge in the formation, and can actually create the formation within the formation."
As soon as the formations were activated, Wang Yuan realized that after he breathed a sigh of relief, he continued to go deeper. Those formations could not trap the old monster for long.
Wang Yuan could no longer escape to the ground quickly and had to walk. The pressure underground had increased too much.
Suddenly, Wang Yuan was shocked. The consciousness he swept out was blocked by a force. The position was not far from him.
Wang Yuan once felt the laws between the four continents on the sea, so his first thought was that there were laws under the earth.
After a lot of effort, Wang Yuan finally approached that position, but a roar came from behind him. The old monster broke through the formation, and his spiritual consciousness swept wildly and discovered Wang Yuan. His spiritual consciousness revealed murderous intent.
Song Zhixuan's still body let out a few "bang bang" sounds, then broke the formation, and then he snorted coldly and pursued Wang Yuan again.
Wang Yuan faintly leaned on the place where he thought the law existed, turned around, and with a movement of his soul, all the colorful spears hidden in the dark immediately shot at the old monster.
As soon as Song Zhixuan escaped from the formation, he heard several "chichi" sounds, the soil on both sides shook, and several shining spears flew out and stabbed him straight.
Song Zhixuan glanced at the center of his eyebrows, and a giant snake appeared out of thin air. The giant snake instantly surrounded Song Zhixuan, and the several colorful spears all hit the giant snake, making a "ping-pong" sound, obviously causing no substantial damage.
Song Zhixuan's consciousness swept away, he let out a light sigh, and said in a low voice: "Why didn't this junior run away? Hum, the demonic energy must have been exhausted. Even I have to use 40% of my body strength to resist the pressure here.
, you must wait until I rush over, don't be crushed into a pulp!"
The colorful spear was destroyed, and Wang Yuan sighed softly, waiting for the old monster to arrive. At this point, Wang Yuan could only block his life on the laws behind him.
Law is also a type of "Path Source", which is one level lower than "Path Source".
Song Zhixuan opened the way with evil spirit and quickly approached Wang Yuan. When he saw Wang Yuan standing there, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and wrinkles folded together on his old face.
However, Song Zhixuan's eyes were filled with murderous intent. Song Wei's jade slips were in Wang Yuan's hands. Song Zhixuan also believed that Song Wei died in Wang Yuan's hands. In fact, Song Wei did die in Wang Yuan's hands.
"Bastard, you have not escaped from my grasp after all." Song Zhixuan walked over in a few steps, taking these steps slowly and slowly.
Wang Yuan's eyes flashed and he said in his heart: "This old monster doesn't seem to know that there is a law behind me."
Song Zhixuan raised his eyebrows and stared at Wang Yuan without blinking. Suddenly, Wang Yuan's surroundings seemed to be in a quagmire, and his body movement was severely restricted.
"Tell me, why did you kill members of my clan?" Song Zhixuan said coldly, and with a wave of his hand, a black light immediately hit Wang Yuan.
Wang Yuan's body was imprisoned and he couldn't hide. He didn't hide either, letting the black light penetrate his shoulder.
"puff!"
The black light easily penetrated Wang Yuan's shoulder, and Wang Yuan spat out a mouthful of blood, but Wang Yuan's eyes were secretly looking forward to that scene happening.
But after a moment, the black light that did not bounce back appeared. Wang Yuan was stunned and couldn't help but look back, only to see the black light shooting a small hole behind his shoulder.
Wang Yuan's desire to escape was extinguished, and he murmured to himself: "It's not a law, so why does it block divine consciousness? But these have nothing to do with me."
Then Wang Yuan turned around and saw a series of lightning brewing in Song Zhixuan's hand, looking at him with a sneer.
"Why do you want to kill me, Wei'er!"
"Why kill him? Do you need a reason to kill? Then I have to tell him before killing him to make him prepared? You are so ridiculous!" Wang Yuan coldly laughed at Song Zhixuan, laughing at a cultivator before he died.
People who are taller than him also have a lot of fun.
Song Zhixuan seemed to have figured out what Wang Yuan was thinking. He sneered and smashed the thunder ball in his hand. The thunder ball carried rolling purple thunder and broke through the soil.
The purple thunder ball was reflected in Wang Yuan's eyes. He used all his strength to move a step, and the thunder ball beat Wang Yuan's whole body to a bloody pulp.
Wang Yuan stared at Song Zhixuan fiercely. Song Zhixuan was torturing Wang Yuan and using weak spells.
Thunderballs lined up in a row and hit Wang Yuan one after another. At this time, no part of Wang Yuan's body was intact and he was covered in blood.
The soil behind Song Zhixuan's countless thunderballs also made a big hole. Every time Wang Yuan shed a drop of blood, Song Zhixuan would smile ferociously, and then use low-level spells to destroy Wang Yuan.
"Junior, do you think your death can free me from my sorrow?" Song Zhixuan said coldly, his voice filled with a chilling air.
Wang Yuan raised his head feebly, with disdain in his eyes, and said slowly and slowly: "Old man, you must kill me, otherwise I will eventually find you and destroy your Song family!"
"Hahahaha, you are so shameless. Your life is hanging by a thread, but you still want to destroy my Song family. I will send you to see Wei'er!" Song Zhixuan's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he waved many spells in his hand, all of them aimed at Wang Yuan.
After a rumbling sound, Wang Yuan's body was in tatters and he was close to death. The big hole behind him was once again enlarged.
Song Zhixuan accumulated a huge thunder ball in his hand. With a flash of cold light, the thunder ball fell on Wang Yuan.
"Boom!"
The ground was shaking, but in the purple light of the thunder ball, a trace of black energy flashed, and in the blink of an eye, Wang Yuan's figure disappeared!
Song Zhixuan was shocked and immediately stepped forward and exclaimed: "Why is it gone?"
There was only the deep pit in front of him and the scorched earth ravaged by thunderballs. The only thing missing was Wang Yuan's figure.
Song Zhixuan was scheming, frowned slightly, wiped his storage bag and took out a flying sword, and shot it into the center of the big pit with a "whoosh".
"Bang!" The flying sword returned in response to the sound, flying past Song Zhixuan's ear and cutting off a few gray hairs.
Song Zhixuan was stunned, stared at the big pit, and said in a low voice: "What's going on? It was easy to break open just now, but why is it so hard now!"
Song Zhixuan cast spells again. Each powerful spell was controlled by his late-stage demon elixir cultivation, and the rumbling sounds continued to sound underground.
After a while, the big crater was still the same, with no sign of being blown apart. Song Zhixuan's eyes flashed with strange light, and he whispered: "It's very strange here. That junior was so seriously injured that he will definitely die! I want to go to the offshore area.
A few days ago, there was news from the Hongfen Palace that a rare treasure was born there and could be obtained by those who are destined to get it, so I want to go there to try my luck."
Immediately, Song Zhixuan left here, broke through the soil and returned to the land, and then headed towards the offshore area of the Monster Clan.
————A room several feet in size filled with black energy. The black energy in this room is decreasing rapidly and is all integrated into the surrounding walls. After the walls are rendered by the black energy, complex symbols appear, and then appear again.
Disappeared into the wall.
In the center of the room sat an old man with his eyes closed. He had black hair and a red face, but there was no sign of life in his body.
In front of the old man, an opened storage bag was placed on the ground, and a single elixir was in the mouth of the storage bag. This elixir exuded a breath of the sun, and the golden light disappeared and appeared.
On the surface it looks like a magical elixir.
The originally peaceful room was peaceful except for the walls flashing with complex symbols, but suddenly Wang Yuan's figure suddenly flew out of the wall and landed on the ground.
The place where he fell was the pill, and his mouth covered with blood covered the pill. Wang Yuan, who was on the verge of death, moved his Adam's apple before he died and actually swallowed the pill.
In an instant, Wang Yuan's whole body flashed with golden light, and streams of sunshine-like aura emerged from Wang Yuan's body. Wang Yuan was bathed in this aura.
With only one breath left, Wang Yuanzheng gradually broke away from the attraction of Tiandao's reincarnation, and Tiandao seemed to let out a cry of reluctance and then left.
When Wang Yuan succeeded in refining the magic weapon in seclusion, that is, a few months ago, the three devils and demons all spread the news and sent their disciples to the offshore area of the demon clan to explore the source of the pressure.
A long time has passed since the news was released, but nothing has been gained.
However, they still obeyed the orders of the strongest sect among the three realms of devils and demons, and could only continue to search in the offshore area.
A little demon cultivator who was in the early stage of transformation was separated from many of his companions during the search, and could only wander in place by himself.
"Oh, if you have a low cultivation level, you will be driven by others at will. I, Yuan Jia, have been practicing for more than 150 years, but my cultivation level has not been improved yet." The demon cultivator kept sighing.
The location he is in is a small fourth-class sect in the offshore area, called "Gold and Silver Sect". This sect is very interesting. It actually has two leaders. Now everyone in this "Gold and Silver Sect" has also been ordered to go out.
After searching, there were not many disciples left to guard the sect.
"Let me go in and see if there is any rare treasure born here. If I can find that rare treasure, maybe I will become a supreme being and be respected by others, haha." With longing, the little demon cultivator walked in.
"Gold and Silver Gate".
The remaining disciples of the "Gold and Silver Sect" are all at the demon spirit stage, and each one of them is patrolling the sect with their true bodies.
The arrival of the little demon cultivator attracted the attention of these disciples. A disciple whose body was a mouse stepped forward and shouted with his spiritual consciousness: "Stop, people!"
The little demon cultivator snorted softly. After all, he was also a "master" in the transformation stage. When he was scolded by a little mouse, he immediately became angry, took out a token, and shouted: "See clearly.
Do you have this token? I am the one who came out to hunt for treasure this time. Now I am going to enter your sect to search. Get out of the way quickly!"
The little mouse in the demon spirit stage chirped a few times, and his consciousness turned to respect, and he said flatteringly: "I don't know that senior is here, please forgive me!"
"Well... that's pretty much it." The little demon cultivator immediately raised his head proudly and said, and then entered the "Gold and Silver Gate".
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