I Am Not The Second Generation Of Immortals

"Shoo!"

Six majestic divine powers shot out from the palms of Wu Chang and others at the same time, and went straight into the air cover.

They have all been blessed by the power of the Heavenly Venerable Spirit Realm to which they belonged, so the divine power contains the aura of some powerful Heavenly Venerable.

At this moment, those breaths faintly combined with the air mask in mid-air, suddenly like cold water poured into the lime pit, big and big bubbles bulged.

"Guckoo! Guckoo!"

The sound of continuous cooking sounded, and the six-color hood halo hovered back and forth. With a burst of sound, it cracked silently from it, revealing the world behind.

"hiss!"

As soon as I saw it clearly, everyone couldn't help taking a breath, showing a shocked look.

There is no doubt that this rear world is where the six human heavens and the lord of the Wind Demon tribe will fight. As far as he could see, there were six bright lights shining in the distant mid-air.

They are stone bridge, fist, sword, man, cassock, and whisk!

These lights are extremely solid, shining with a wonderful jade light, making it difficult to look away. The weird thing is that they seem to be extremely illusory, and after staring for a long time, they will feel that they do not exist at all!

"True Yuan Ling!"

Fairy Bingyun screamed in exclamation, her face swept away from her flattery, revealing an extremely shocked expression. But when she just said it, she stomped her feet in annoyance.

"What? Those are actually true spirits?"

"It is rumored that if the real meaning of the martial arts of the middle-day noble realm is condensed to the sixth rank, he can exist independently, immortal and immortal! So that's it?"

"To break through the heavenly realm from the gods, the true meaning of martial arts must first reach the sixth level. I don't know how many peak powers of the gods, because of this heavy bondage, they can never get a breakthrough! If they are asked to get a true spirit, just absorb , You can step into the'tianzun realm' at any time!"

Everyone's eyes widened, and their breathing became extremely heavy.

A Yuan Ling respects one day!

For those with insufficient talents, this true meaning spirit is a panacea for breaking through the heavenly realm. If someone puts a soul in front of them, even if it is to make them bow their heads for a hundred thousand years, they will not hesitate.

After all, these treasures are too rare!

And now, there are a total of six True Meaning Yuanlings here! What an amazing wealth is this?

"Look there!"

Opposite the Six True Meanings Yuan Ling was a pitch-black sack, which continuously released bursts of black atmosphere, rushing forward, trying to break down the restraints on the opposite side.

Rao is firm, and the six true meaning spirits are also constantly eliminated at an extremely slow speed.

"Even the sixth-order true meaning can be eliminated! That is at least the highest-ranking mysterious weapon! Damn the master of the wind demon tribe! Even if he is dead, he will not rest!"

Seeing this scene, everyone vaguely guessed the situation of the original battle--

The Wind Demon Lord could hardly resist the power of the six human races, Tianzun, and was destroyed so that both the form and the spirit were destroyed, so there was no his true spirit left here.

However, perhaps because of his too strong strength, the Terran Celestial Venerable also suffered both defeats, his body collapsed, and he could barely leave six true spirits.

In order to completely wipe out the dead enemy, the wind demon master urged the final power to drive the heavenly top-grade profound weapon, and wanted to obliterate the true spirit of the six heavenly veterans!

"Can't let him succeed, how can the true spirit of my human predecessors disappear? I, Shinjuku, I swear, I will carry forward the martial arts of my former sage!"

The original Shinjuku shot out, not forgetting to find a high-sounding excuse for himself.

"Doing my best for the sages, how can I, Wuchang, fall behind?"

"Six true spirits, I must be one of them!"

"One per person, no one wants to take more!"

Crazy, everyone is crazy. The six true meaning spirits alone are enough to burn all of their caution and care, leaving only the desire for greed, not to mention one of the best heavenly profound artifacts?

It is not an exaggeration to say that even ordinary Heavenly Venerable Realm powerhouses cannot possess these profound tools!

Although that "sack" profound tool belongs to the ancient demon, its owner has been dead for 100,000 years. As long as you get it, some time will slowly wipe away its soul imprint, so you can take it for yourself!

Even if this process takes ten thousand years, it is extremely worthwhile!

Because, the strengthening effect of a heavenly top grade profound weapon on the martial artist's strength is unimaginable.

Everyone shot away and rushed towards the true meaning soul in the distance. Even the master of the Blue Crazy Realm, who had had many friendships with Yang Lie on the way here, could no longer be polite, and rushed forward desperately.

"Wow!"

Naturally, Yang Lie was no exception. His figure shook and flashed into the core area. But soon, he was shocked suddenly and stopped--

fog!

Surrounded by dense fog, the fog has been lingering for a long time, like a real cotton wool. Even with Yang Lie's current vision, he couldn't penetrate half a point, walking in it like a blind man.

"This place is full of the power of the secret world, you have to be careful!"

Feng Qingyue's reminder came from Wufengjian.

Yang Lie nodded secretly, even if he didn't need to remind him, he knew that this place was extraordinary, and he should naturally proceed with caution.

"Swallow the ancient world!"

Yang Lie ran martial arts quietly, a layer of air flowing around him. Immediately, those misty air currents were continuously broken up, and the power of the secret world slowly flowed into his body.

The strength of the secret world at this level is far inferior to the super spiritual house he got. Naturally, Yang Lie would not rely on them to break through the martial arts level. His real intention was to dispel the fog and restore some sight.

Finally, he was able to see clearly the situation around his body and was no longer so blind.

"Rake! Over there, over there!"

Suddenly, Xiao Yi's eager call came from the Ten Thousand Monsters Picture.

"Ok?"

The little guy is absolutely impossible to harm herself, she is so eager, there must be something to discover. The thing that can make her so happy can only be a panacea!

Is there another magic drug?

Yang Lie excitedly rushed in the direction she signaled. For a moment, his figure showed his full strength, and his figure was in the middle of if there was nothing, not even the slightest fluctuation of the air current was aroused.

Soon, a spectacle appeared before his eyes——

It was a clear lake with jasper-like water. A horse about the height of a baby was sipping gently on the shore, making a sound in the mouth.

Yang Lie couldn't help but was stunned. Could it be that the little guy wanted to find this pony himself? This thing doesn't look like a panacea!

"Rake! Grab, grab!" Xiao Yi was anxious.

Yang Lie never knew how to refuse the little guy's request. He hurriedly flashed his figure, shot forward and grabbed the pony.

His idea is very simple-

Even if it is not a panacea, as long as the little guy is happy.

"Om!"

As soon as it approached, the pony raised its head abruptly, and a burst of unparalleled pressure burst out of it, and it smashed against Yang Lie like a mountain.

This coercion rushed to the sea of ​​knowledge, like tens of thousands of mountains crushed down, and it was about to crush his soul!

"Humph!"

If he were replaced by an ordinary person, even if his cultivation reached the sixth level of the gods, he would most likely be caught off guard and be seriously injured. However, Yang Lie's soul power is already within the five-star level of success, especially after he has just swallowed the soul magic medicine, it is even closer to Dacheng!

Therefore, he merely eliminated this coercion into the invisible when his soul thought power changed.

"expensive!"

The pony seemed to be greatly frightened, its body suddenly turned upside down and fled hurriedly towards the lake.

"Where to go!"

Yang Lie's palm was bent, and the lightning technique was used, and a powerful vortex was formed immediately, and the pony was caught abruptly.

"Squeak! Squeak!"

As if knowing no luck, the pony struggled desperately. Unfortunately, no matter how unwilling it is, it will ultimately be helpless. When the power was exhausted, it gradually settled down and its body kept shrinking.

Only then did Yang Lie discover that there was no flow of blood on the pony's body, but only an incredibly moisturizing fragrance and rich law energy!

He can be sure that the coercion released by the little horse before is derived from the power of the law. That energy is too high-level, so the coercive feeling formed is also extremely strong.

"Huh! This is—"

Finally, the contraction of the pony stopped, and finally became only as long as a slap. Moreover, its limbs are curled up, its tail is long, and it looks like a ginseng, only the head is faintly visible in the shape of a horse.

"Secret Sovereign Grass?"

Yang Lie's inspiration flashed, and he understood the origin of this pony: No wonder Xiao Yi would be aware of it. It turns out that it is not a monster or something, but a Secret Venerable Grass!

Moreover, it is by no means an ordinary Secret Zun grass, but the legendary "extreme product"!

Only the best secret grass can transform into a beast and wander around. If it hadn't been for Xiaoyi's reminder, coupled with his superior soul power, ordinary people would ignore it even if they met him.

"Tsk tusk, what a big gain!"

Yang Lie could clearly feel the clear fluctuations from the palm Secret Sovereign Grass just a little bit stabbing. He has a hunch that if he can absorb all the fluctuations, his own laws will be greatly improved!

Even if it is a strong person in the Heavenly Venerable Realm, the probability that the best Secret Venerable Grass will form around it after falling is not too high. Often a strong person in the Heavenly Venerable Realm would form one plant at most.

One can imagine how extraordinary Yang Lie's fortunes are!

Just as he was fortunate, a voice sounded again: "Rake, over there! Over there!"

and also?

Yang Lie was slightly dull, and rushed over in ecstasy.

This time, what appeared in front of him was a crystal clear scorpion. When it saw Yang Lie, a ball of translucent saliva spurted over.

That ball of saliva was about ten feet away from Yang Lie, and it exploded suddenly, still coming with a force of pressure!

Yang Lie had been prepared long ago, his soul thought power was used, and it was quickly eliminated without being affected by half.

However, the scorpion is very tricky, and when he sees the situation is bad, he dives underground. This ground has blessed the power of the tyrannical secret world. If Yang Lie hadn't just been promoted, he would really have no choice but to use it.

But now, Yang Lie just fired a few shots and exploded the ground easily and took the scorpion in his hand!

"The second best secret grass!"

Yang Lie was overjoyed. Before he could have a good aftertaste, Xiao Yi's voice sounded again: "Rake, over there! Over there!"