The Elysium Across Deep Space Chapter 200: ?Treasure
Is this still a lid?
Wang Xuan felt like he was moving a mountain. It was too heavy. As soon as he lifted it off the ground, he was exhausted and collapsed.
He was about to be crushed and disintegrated. His mental body was unstable. He was carrying it with difficulty and was ready to smash it out!
Outside, a group of sword cultivators, sword light blooming, murderous aura!
They are preparing to launch the most severe attack. The flying swords, the small spear with the thickness of chopsticks, and the knife with the length of the slap all have a shocking edge. Being flattened, Wang Xuan has no good end.
If it was outside, Wang Xuan would have no time at all. In an instant, the swordsman would urge the sky-filled weapons to roar and dismember him!
But he's on the interior, and it's all different.
The movements of the sword cultivators, in his eyes now, are extremely slow.
They should be talking, but they seem to be stunned and speechless.
The flying sword that was supposed to shoot like lightning is now crawling like a snail, and the small spear with chopsticks looks like a hibernating snake that has just recovered, raising its head lazily, warmly.
A group of sword cultivators used their minds to control objects. Originally, they were launching a round of extremely fierce and ferocious attacks, but now it seems that the pause button has been pressed.
It's not that the people on the outside have slowed down, but because Wang Xuan's thoughts in the interior scene are far beyond the imagination of the world, and he is always in the open and bright time.
It is precisely because of this that many people think that one minute in the present world may have been one or two years, or even many years in the interior.
Wang Xuan is no longer impatient, he has time.
Now, in the face of killing robbery, dozens of high-level herbalists, he can only push the lid. When I saw it for the first time, it had torn apart the inner treasure, and its power was terrifying!
"No, it's too heavy!" Wang Xuan slammed it down and put it down again, he was really exhausted, and what he was crushed about would burst into pieces.
With a thud, the entire interior scene trembled violently, which is extremely rare.
The interior scene is quiet and cold, and there is no sound all year round, let alone vibrations. This mysterious place seems to be forever unchanged.
Now it actually has an echo.
He used his spiritual body to run the strongest scriptures recorded on the slate. In an instant, the mysterious factor in the interior scene was like a downpour, which was far more amazing than the effect of the pre-Qin root method!
Unprecedented, he was stunned by the intensity of the fetish factor, which was overwhelming, born from nothingness, and fell.
He took a deep breath, and his spiritual body was nourished by a large number of mysterious factors, and it regained its vigorous vitality. This time, the spiritual body was truly revealed, like a miniature version of him.
He went to lift the cover again, and all kinds of wonders appeared, the blurry fairy mountains, the falling sun, and the ocean with the shocking waves crashing on the shore, condensed with his spirit in the interior, and became stronger than ever.
The ground seemed to be trembling slightly. He succeeded. Wang Xuan felt like he was carrying a tangible dome!
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"Kill!" Outside, Jian Xiu shouted.
Some people also shouted: "Take it easy, don't cut him into meat sauce, cut off his limbs, nail him to the ground, leave him dead, and there are many questions to interrogate him!"
The sword light was like a rainbow, and more than a dozen weapons formed a net of heaven and earth, roaring and rushing up from them. Everyone was convinced that this kind of power could kill all enemies at this level, and no one could stop it.
What kind of extraordinary old monk who is not bad as a King Kong, who has tempered his body into a demon that surpasses the sharp edge of a magic weapon, facing a group of sword cultivators, he can't escape the end of Ling Chi, and the flying swords are all invincible!
How talented is this young man? It's useless to open the interior scene, he has no time to accumulate, and he can't be invincible. After the chaos sword, there will be only one crippled.
"Heh... Be gentle, don't leave the flesh of the beheading." The people from Heluo and Ora were also shouting, all with smiles.
Wang Xuan used all his strength to smash the cover out, aiming at the group of sword cultivators. It is worthy of being a treasure. After leaving the interior scene, the speed does not decrease, and the inside and outside have little impact on it.
The cover fell to a group of sword cultivators, collided with several flying swords, and the distance between them was only a few meters, and there was a sudden change.
Boom!
The lid was attacked, slashed by the flying sword, and the group of sword cultivators tried to lure it in by means of mental control. The result seemed to stimulate it, and amazing energy was emitted.
It stirred up soft ripples, expanding continuously, rippling outwards in circles and circles, and those flying swords burst instantly, like fragile dragonflies, cicadas and other insects being hit by high-speed bullets, all When it exploded, the flying sword became iron filings.
The ripples spread and spread to those sword cultivators. The smiles on their faces froze, and cracks appeared on their faces, densely packed, all over their bodies, and then with a puff sound, everyone disintegrated.
Wang Xuan was shocked. Even though he had already guessed the power of the lid, he was still in shock!
When he first met, he had been taught.
What a terrifying place is the interior treasure at the edge of the Midlands? Not only earth immortals, but also feather-level powerhouses, as well as creatures such as Golden Winged Dapeng and Thousand Hands True God, were strangled at the entrance.
However, such a powerful interior scene treasure was cracked and almost destroyed because of the light on the lid.
If it wasn't for Wang Xuan's spiritual body at that time, and hid in the interior, then he would also be dead, leaving no traces.
The lid flipped, and in the process of falling, the ripples were a little bit, very soft, spreading in circles and circles to the distance.
"No!"
All the people in Heluoxing screamed in horror. The peaceful and sacred halo rippled to them, and they couldn't escape.
Some people were fleeing rapidly, but they were nowhere near the speed of the light circles. With a single swipe, the group of people shattered into pieces of blood mist.
Even if some people practice the "immortal body" that can directly reach the feather level, they are also fragile like a sand castle in the waves, dissipating in an instant.
The people from the Euler star were the furthest away, fled wildly, and shot thunder, flames, and a black gale, trying to hold the cover and defeat those luminous waves.
But this kind of counterattack, this kind of attack, has brought disaster!
The ripples swept across, and these people all exploded!
"My body!" Wang Xuan was taken aback, shouldn't he also kill him?
Fortunately, that kind of tragic incident did not happen. Lid has been warmed in the interior for so long, and there is an inexplicable connection with this place.
This time, the reason why he was able to move and throw it was not because his mental strength was enough to control the lid, but because the lid resonated with the interior.
And this lonely place resonated with his spirit, so he was able to carry the lid. The flesh and spirit were blended and closely related, and the lid was not manslaughtered.
In the interior scene, Wang Xuan's mental body was full of cracks. When he threw it out, he exhausted his strength, and before he killed the enemy, he almost burst open.
He was a little speechless. What level of treasure is this? It's terrifying!
He was lying in the interior scene and didn't want to move. This level of things really couldn't be moved by him. He just threw a lid, and even used the interior scene, he almost consumed himself!
Wang Xuan kept his spirits strong and ran the scriptures recorded on the slate. Once again, a mysterious factor like a torrential rain was drawn from nothingness, covering him and nourishing his spirit.
He felt like he had been lying down in the interior for half a year, before the depleted and ruptured spiritual body recovered and grew stronger.
He didn't dare to delay, even though it might only be half a minute in this world, but who knows what will happen? This is a barren mountain and wild land, and monsters are rampant. If there are some strong enemies, it will be a big trouble.
He took the lid back with the help of the interior location, but... he didn't move it!
Until later, his spirit was about to explode, all kinds of wonders blended together, and the lid banged and fell on the interior scene.
Wang Xuan was weak again for a long time, lying there motionless.
When he got up and paid attention to his physical body, he was a little worried. Although there were always strong mysterious factors spilling out, his physical body was still not optimistic, far more serious than he imagined.
Heluo, Ora, and the three-star feathers were extremely ruthless. His five internal organs were shattered, his heart was densely packed, and there were cracks everywhere. When he beat slowly, it seemed like it was about to explode at any time, bleeding continuously.
If there is no mysterious factor to drown the body, he will definitely be abolished, and he will die after a few days.
The same is true of his lung lobes, liver, etc. The cracks are intertwined, and they are more serious than when Lao Chen fought in the Pamirs.
The people from the three extraordinary planets wanted to abolish him, leaving him a breath and a forced confession.
As for the trauma, his back and other parts were all injured by lightning strikes, as well as flesh and blood scorched by the flames, and there were also some transparent blood holes in the front and back.
Wang Xuan was silent, his body moved slowly, and he drank the Dixian Spring mixed with royal jelly to nourish his body.
In the end, he began to go all out, constantly attracting mysterious factors, like small rivers, flowing to his body, repairing the mortal wound.
As time passed, Wang Xuan felt like two years had passed in the interior scene, and his physical body in this world was finally slowly getting better.
His body is recovering and developing for the better.
Wang Xuan has time and energy to study that treasure.
In the interior scene, although it is covered by mysterious factors, it is already visible, and it looks like a pill furnace!
It has three legs and a simple style.
There is a base under the three feet, which is made of wood. It seemed to be an intact box to put this treasure, but now only a wooden base is left.
Wang Xuan estimated that most of the pedestals were treasures.
The lid of the stove is not as big as the mouth of the bowl, and it is full of inscription patterns.
The main body of the Pill Stove has a variety of intricate patterns of birds, beasts and thunder on the outside, and dense text on the inside!
This font belongs to the same type of script as the ghosts on the golden bumps of the sun that he saw in the dead!
"Ghost-painted runes on the Golden List?" Wang Xuan learned a little.
At that time, the Jinbang resonated, and when the information was displayed, some words could be read, which made him recognize some words.
"Looks like you need to learn that kind of ghost painting!" He silently imprinted all the words on the pill stove in his mind and wrote it down.
Don't even think about it, let the red-clothed banshee fairy, the female alchemist and a group of top-ranking immortals in the big screen fight to death, the text written on it is unimaginable!
Inside the pill furnace, there is a faint fragrance wafting in the air, very much like... the breath of heavenly medicine, which is a bit shocking!
At the beginning, Wang Xuan had doubts, whether this treasure has been refining a heavenly medicine, or can it be said that it can warm and nourish that level of medicinal properties?
Wang Xuan's injury was really serious, just like the old old Chen, who was on the verge of death.
He is now nourished by mysterious factors. The flesh that was penetrated by the flying sword, the internal organs that were shattered by the thunder, and the body surface that was burnt by the flames were all reborn.
With the passage of time, his body gradually became better. In the interior scene, it seems that many years have passed, and his spirit and body have returned to their peaks.
He didn't get up, didn't leave, and took advantage of this rare opportunity to continue his practice.
Every time the interior location is opened, it is a big opportunity for him.
Wang Xuan ran the strongest scriptures, and just took this opportunity to accumulate and consolidate the two real pictures~IndoMTL.com~ In the end, his spiritual power improved a bit, and the flesh and blood full of scars left behind The faint traces of the internal organs, etc., are also changing.
His metabolism has surged, and now he has embarked on a secret path of cultivation, and the whole person's life level is changing.
He peeled off his skin and reshaped his flesh. His five internal organs are resonating, slowly strengthening, no longer as fragile as in the past, with a crystal luster.
His internal organs resonated, and the traces left by the injury all disappeared, the new breath flowed, and the essence of life was improving and strengthening.
From the initial stage of burning the lamp, Wang Xuan stepped into the middle stage of burning the lamp, and the growth of his strength has made his state better than ever!
He knew that time was running out, and he was about to leave the interior scene to start practicing Zhang Daoling's physique!
He is convinced that the five-page golden book left by the founder of Taoism is powerful, not necessarily weaker than the attack methods on the slate scriptures.
There are nine pictures on the first page of the golden book, and Wang Xuan completed the sixth and seventh pictures in one breath.
"There is no name, let's call it Taoist Sanshou!"
Because, some of Lao Zhang's previous physical skills were also named this way, such as Snake Crane Ba Sanshou.
With a slight tremor, the interior scene was about to close. Wang Xuan returned to his physical body, feeling the vigorous power of his new life, he stood up, and now he is in the strongest state.
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