The Elysium Across Deep Space Chapter 187: Breakthrough and dumbfounded
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This section of the road near the exit once again made people feel the awkwardness of bending the light, and they could see their own backs.
"Everything has an omen." Wang Xuan said to himself, here the real immortal's body is torn apart, everyone is blurred, and the body is faint, which is the early reflection of some essence of the secret realm of time and space.
Many people were silent, covered in blood, and some superhumans still had broken monster claws stuck in their bodies, and they didn't have time to pull them out.
Many people remained permanently on the frozen soil behind them, torn apart by the group of mutated living dead, and some of the miserable were swallowed alive.
Exit here, Wu Xingtian with wolf head and badger brain saw the second king walking out of the fog at a glance, and immediately greeted him and said, "Brother, you are very lucky, it's not easy to come back alive." 1
Wang Xuan's blood was not dry, and he looked like he had just broken out of the siege. After coming out, stepping on the meteorite, he let out a long breath and sighed, "It's a fluke."1
Nearby, the transcendents have long been fried, many people are in a trance, and many people have grief on their faces.
"I heard that a lot of people died in it, it's really great
It's miserable. Some five brothers went in, only one came back alive. Some were fellow Taoists, but in the end they were alone. One escaped, hugging the other's **** arm and returning home in tears. "
Wu Xingtian introduced the situation, that is, the group of black peacocks hadn't come out yet, so he was quite worried about Luo Ying.
"You really held back and didn't go in?" Wang Xuan asked.
Wu Xingtian said: "I walked around near the entrance and admired the scenery of the frozen soil for a while. I saw someone who became the prey in the rough hunting map on the rock and died in an instant. I was more cowardly and ran out directly. ."
Wang Yan believes that he has a strong sense of crisis and has outstanding survivability.
Wu Xingtian looked at the entrance and said, "The black-hearted old man came out alive. He really has some skills. He has been in the Meteorite Sea for decades, and every time he enters the secret realm, he can return safely."
The black-hearted old man with high caliber of magic sticks was seriously injured this time, with a severed hand stuck in his butt, and a beast claw embedded in his shoulder blade, and his body was covered in blood.
"Er Dawang, I got something good this time. Go back to my booth and take a closer look." After escaping, the black-hearted old man tore off the severed hand from his buttocks and waved hello to Wang Xuan.
"Okay, black boss, see you later." Wang Xuan responded
Nodding.
Next, Kong Deng, the second king of Wuxingshan, was very leisurely and became an outsider. He stood here and listened to Wu Xingtian's introduction.
It didn't take a long time, he remembered many famous black households in the Meteorite Sea, and he was indirectly integrated into this place.
"Luo Ying, the first young master of our clan, came out. Fortunately, except for the slightly damaged black dress, there is nothing serious." Wu Xingtian called Wang Yan to pick him up. 2
Luo Ying's side was also reduced, and the three demons died inside. Fortunately, the problem was not serious.
In the exit area, there was a sudden turmoil. People from the Tattoo Palace and the Paper Temple rushed out and blocked the place. One by one, they were full of suffocation, covered in blood, and glanced at everyone.
Whether it was a newcomer or someone nearby, they were all stared at by them, exploring the light of the primordial spirit, and even the black peacocks of the top demon race were watched and watched by them.
Then, the people from Jinque Palace came out, frustrated and indignant, looking at everyone nearby with anger.
"What, the Tattoo Palace and the Paper Temple were raided. This is a behemoth high above the sea of stars. Who dares to touch them?"!
When the news came, all parties were shocked.
The history of the two Taoist traditions is extremely long. It is said that there have been true saints who have been extremely powerful in Yu Taoism. It is unfathomable. Even if the two religions have declined in certain eras, no one dares to explore the root cause.
For a time, under the brilliant starry sky, among the meteorites, the extraordinary was in an uproar.
"Niu, the direct disciple of the Tattoo Palace, Hong Dao, was smashed to pieces by someone with a stick. Which goddess did this?" Immediately looked surprised.
Soon, this is no longer a secret, and all parties here have known about it, and there has been a heated discussion.
"There is something wrong with the situation. Why are the people in the Jinque Palace more sad and angry than the people in the Tattoo Palace? A few people's eyes are red, and everyone is full of evil spirits."
After a while, people were in a daze and learned that the Tattoo Palace was attacked, but the Jinque Palace was killed. What was the turning point?
"Mo Qing showed his favor to the Tattoo Palace and blocked the murderer along the way. As a result, several people died tragically in the Jinque Palace. In the end, even Mo Qing got in."
The truth was leaked, and all parties showed different expressions. Naturally, they could feel that Jinque Palace wanted to make a good deal with the tattoo palace and the paper temple, but the iron plate was kicked, and their core disciples were slaughtered.
In this area, people are both shocked and emotional
Miscellaneous, who is the ruthless person who dares to make such a big case?
In the sea of meteorites, 70% of them are black households. Except for the wild immortals, there are also many interstellar fugitives. They are all very fierce people.
Because, even murderers like them don't dare to offend such a behemoth on weekdays.
"The King of the Golden Horn? I've never heard of it. It's a bit of a dream to even pick three great lines and kill Mo Qing."
On this day, the King of the Golden Horn became famous in the meteorite sea.
The second king Kong Huang and the king Wolverine looked around with long necks, "eat melons" here, and joined in the fun, asking people about the secrets of the battle.
Most of the black households here are refugees who challenged and offended the big forces. Now they have no sympathy for Mo Qing at all, but feel that the King of the Golden Horn is very brave.
Hell Black Ant, Qingyang Sword Immortal, Black Bull Sword Immortal, and other five super peers, they still have a responsibility, and they quit after fighting with a group of monsters for a long time in the permafrost.
It can also be regarded as helping the superhuman to break, and let the survivors withdraw.
Finally, the channel of the secret realm of time and space is closed, comprehensive
Blocked, will not be reopened for a short time.
Wu Xingshan, Wang Xuan is going to retreat and open up a dojo on the second peak, not only to improve Taoism, but also to brew some medicinal wine.
Wu Xingtian was surprised: "Brother, you are very strong, and now you are going to break through again? It's amazing. I feel that you are not too old, right?"
"I spent eight hundred years of my life in vain, and now I have only reached the sixth level of the true immortal. If I don't strive to break through a level, I will really be wasted." Wang Xuan responded.
Of course he is not that old. Now he is 212 years old, and he is a real immortal. However, he has broken the limit many times, and his Taoism is indeed very deep, so he hides it like this.
Wolverine was taken aback and said: "It's only eight hundred years, and it's already the sixth heaven of true immortals. This is an extraordinary achievement, okay? I've practiced for sixteen hundred years, and now I just touched When I reach the threshold of heaven, that's it, others say I'm not slow anymore."
Wang Xuan was stunned and asked, "Isn't it true that after becoming an immortal, some people can rise to the first level in 20 years?"
"That's a very rare case. It's exclusive to Tianzong characters, and it's only the initial stage of Ascension to Immortal. The more you go on, the more difficult it is to break through."
Wu Xingtian continued: "Anyone who can become immortal within three hundred years
Humans are considered extraordinary geniuses. Those who can reach the heaven level in 1,500 years are considered to be relatively powerful creatures. "
"Congratulations to King Peacock, who is only a few decades behind some of the most powerful people." Wang Huang said with a smile.
"Low-key, not necessarily. Maybe it can be accomplished in a year or two, and it may take ten years to set foot in the heavenly realm." Wolverine smiled, and he also felt that his talent was extraordinary.
Then he looked at Wang Yan again and said, "I think you are more powerful than the supernatural beings in the eighth heaven."
Wang Xuan asked: "Tattoo Palace, Paper Temple, these legendary Taoist traditions, can their disciples become immortals when they are more than two hundred years old? Every 20 years or so, they can be promoted to the next level." /
Wolverine said: "There is no need to compare with them. Those who become immortals early may not be able to detach themselves. Some aliens who have embarked on the path of imperialization are all late bloomers. Besides, this time, it is not just a The King of the Golden Horn, a loose cultivator, who was in the real fairyland, but he beat out all the brains of Hongdao and killed Mo Qing, the core successor of the Golden Tower Palace. He is really fierce, a hero, and one has to admire and hate it. I can't see you!"
He sighed like this, which is in line with the atmosphere of the Meteorite Sea. The black households are rebellious and dare to resist authority, otherwise
Never escape here.
Wang Xuan realized that he could be so popular?
He retreated, sealed the cave with a killing formation, received the starlight like water to baptize the primordial spirit, nourished the flesh, and studied the texture of the parietal bone.
At the same time, he also made wine in the cave.
The strange things collected from the backyard of the true saint are mainly collected for prescriptions. If they are turned into aged wine and the medicinal properties are "mellow" in the wine, then he will benefit for a long time in the future, which can help him walk. Yu Daohua this road.
He had a full and busy life, brewing wine, comprehending scriptures, visualizing and visualizing the texture on the parietal bone. After adjusting his state, he began to eat the five-color bamboo.
It has five sections, each with a different color of bamboo.
Wang Xuan used the killing pattern to cut a small hole in the first section of the green bamboo, and a drop of green liquid rolled out and was absorbed by his mouth. The residual breath had a strong fragrance, which was caught by the open pores Afterwards, he was radiant all over.
Not to mention, the drop of green liquid that he swallowed directly is the power of the origin of the innate wood attribute. It is full of vitality and activates all the cells in his body, like a new life.
His long black hair skyrocketed, extremely bright, followed by his bone marrow, which made blood violently, replacing old blood.
Afterwards, Wang Xuan used the murderous aura in the array to pierce the khaki-colored bamboo, and rolled out a drop of the innate soil-attribute origin liquid.
"It's a good thing." Wang Yan sighed, these five-color bamboos are far more precious than he imagined, no wonder many people are vying to buy them.
The most worrying thing for those who break the limit is that it will be detrimental to future development if the source of Dao is exhausted in advance, and these five-colored bamboos can obviously make up for it.
Although Wang Yan never worries about himself, he thinks that his foundation is strong enough.
But the obvious change at the moment still makes his pores dilate, the light and rain fall, and he floats like a fairy again, and his vitality is as exuberant as the sea.
Then, he also broke the remaining three bamboo sections and drank three drops of innate origin with different attributes.
On the same day, Wang Xuan broke through and officially set foot in the triple heaven of the True Immortal. His Taoism grew again, and the texture on his skull became clearer and more complicated.
"No wonder they are looking for eight-color bamboo." Wang Xuan opened his eyes, and two lightning bolts crossed the entire cave, and his strength increased
The effect is obvious.
Exceeding the five-colored bamboo, it is mostly a change of magnitude. How amazing the medicinal effect is, only after tasting it can you know!
He regrets and looks forward to it. The group of people in the tattoo palace are too weak. I don't know if they can find the eight-colored bamboo in the future.
As for letting him hold the five-colored bamboo to look for it? He didn't want to risk revealing his identity, and the most important thing was that he didn't master the secret technique of finding bamboo.
At the same time, he thought of the ten-colored bamboo in the backyard of the true saint, and completely misestimated the weight of that thing. It is very likely that it is a sacred object!
Wang Xuan dawdled, and after some geniuses left the customs, after tasting the sweetness of the wonderful creation, he felt that if he wanted to rise quickly, he had to find some special creations.
A group of little demons came forward to give salute, and shouted: "Congratulations to the second king for breaking the barrier, and you are a big step closer to the demon!" ?? Wolverine Wu Xingtian came at the first time, nodded again and again, and then talked about and some recent events.
The people in the tattoo palace have made some big moves. After they failed in the secret realm of time and space some time ago, they came out and began to collect all kinds of treasures and strange objects. They wanted to build a mirror of good fortune and take pictures of the murderers.
Wang Deng's heart sank, is there such a thing?
The people in the tattoo palace seem to be furious. For this reason, they have also found such extraordinary peers as Hell Black Ant and Qingyang Sword Immortal, and ask them to help them refine treasures.
"However, those super peerless people only lent them some strange things, and they didn't want to participate too much. They were worried that those who dared to attack the tattoo palace would also have a lot of background." After speaking here, Wu Xingtian revealed a different color.
"What's wrong?" Wang Xuan asked.
Wolverine informed that soon, the tattoo palace and the paper temple found the murderer and chased them all the way into the starry sky.
"Have you caught someone?"
Wu Xingtian shook his head: "No, the strong man will never return once he's gone."
"They were counter-killed?" Wang Xuan was surprised. Which foreigner had taken a shot at the injustice?
Wolverine said: "No, they just disappeared and never looked back."
"What's the situation?" Wang Xuan was stunned.
Wolverine whispered: "Before they left, they collected a lot of strange objects and treasures, but they didn't pay the bills, including the five-colored bamboo tree, and then they disappeared completely."
Wang Xuan was dumbfounded. It was outrageous. Could it be a bunch of liars?
This modus operandi seems familiar. Four years ago, a group of liars also appeared in Haichuanxing, defrauding and stealing the source of the super cave-the old holy decree fragments.
This time it's even more amazing. How dare they pretend to be the tattoo palace and the paper temple, and come here to commit crimes? !
Wang Xuan lost his mind, he turned the black to eat the black, and robbed a group of liars of the colorful bamboo?
Theoretically speaking, the enemy of the tattoo palace should be his friend, but the relationship is really complicated.
"In the past two days, there have been secret news from outside that the real successor of the Tattoo Palace and the disciple of the Paper Temple have been led to a Jedi in the Pingtian Star Region~IndoMTL.com~ has been trapped and has not come out yet. ."
Wu Xingtian lowered his voice and told him that he couldn't help but want to laugh. This is the atmosphere of the Meteorite Sea. He supports and resists authority, and he respects unruly geeks.
What else can Wang Huang say, as an outsider, just sit back and watch the situation develop.
Until three days later, the Tattoo Palace and the Paper Temple were furious, and another group of people came to investigate the scandal.
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