Refining Immortal Divine Cauldron

in the sky, the atmosphere is anxious

Although Mo Chuandao is a half-step Martial Spirit cultivation base, he has the Innate supreme body "Wuji Ice Emperor"

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However, Fei Ren still cannot do anything.

"Previously you wanted me to use three tricks. Now not only three tricks, but dozens of tricks have passed, but you still can't beat me."

Grined, Fei Ren was again opened the mouth and said.

Previously, the opponent couldn't beat him with all his strength, but now his own Essence Power cultivation base is once again breakthrough, and Mo Chuandao has nothing to do with him.

"Hey!"

Faced with the ridicule, the face of Preacher Mo on the other side of the sky turned black, and a trace of unwillingness appeared in the pupils of the ice blue eyes.

Although he was very upset in his heart, he was also clear in his heart that there was no chance to kill Fei Ren right now.

Although Fei Ren’s Essence Power cultivation base just broke through Martial Master Realm 6 Layers, its overall strength is no less than any Martial Spirit realm expert!

"This kid is 80% of Jinghaizong!"

"Damn it, when did such a freak appear in Jinghaizong?"

With his fist clenched, Preacher Mo gradually retracted his body's Essence Power, and at the same time dissipated the power of the Wuji Ice Emperor, his body recovered as before.

Because of the previous temptation, and Fei Ren has the Hou Tian Ba ​​body.

At the moment, he also recognizes the other party as the Jinghaizong dísciple. After all, Jinghaizong is not only the overlord of the East South Region, but also famous throughout the East Continent. It is the real Rank Three Sect. All of its Direct Disciples are Martial Dao talents and super innate talents.

"If the location of the Imperial Palace site appears, when the time comes, it will definitely arouse the attention of all parties, and it cannot be dragged on here..."

Constrain your mind, Preacher Mo His face was solemn.

If you continue to fight right now, Essence Power will be wasted. Even if Fei Ren can't kill him, he will not be able to kill the opponent, at best.

There are more and more Martial Artists entering the treasure hunt of the Ancestral Mausoleum, and their opponents are getting stronger and stronger.

For the sake of a moment, losing the opportunity to compete for Martial King Realm's chance is not worth the loss.

Therefore, Chuan Dao Mo is also initiating a retreat, intending to retain his strength and state, and no longer entangle with Fei Ren in front of him.

Furthermore, in the previous battles, he had already scoured a lot of spiritual rings and treasures, even if he hit a wall at Fei Ren in the end, he was not a loss.

"Boy, you are so cruel!"

"However, I took this account down. Heavenly Chance Sect dísciple will never suffer...! Give me Wait!" His gaze fiercely glared at Fei Ren. Next moment Mo Preacher also turned and hurried away, turning into a blue streamer to escape to the sky, and the silhouette disappeared.

Run away?

Seeing Preacher Mo's sudden departure, everyone present also stagnated, and was greatly surprised.

After all, Mo Chuandao’s powerful body is there, and he has Innate hegemony, the ordinary half-step Martial Spirit is not its opponent at all, it is comparable to the real Martial Spirit, an expert!

However, the opponent was misfired here at Fei Ren, and even if he tried his best, he would only fight to the top and bottom, which was not expected by everyone present.

"Heavenly Chance Sect..."

Looking at the direction where Mo Preaching's silhouette disappeared, Fei Ren immediately took back the Essence Power, and the golden Buddha illusory shadow gradually dissipated and returned to normal again. , His face is calm.

Although he has never heard of the rumors of Heavenly Chance Sect, Mo Chuan Dao, as Heavenly Chance Sect dísciple, has some knowledge of Jing Hai Sect, which is enough to show that the other party’s background is not small. He said Heavenly Chance Sect is probably also a formidable sect, even stronger than Raging Yang Sect!

After all, even Rank Six Sect Raging Yang Sect cannot cultivate a young genius with an Innate overlord body, not to mention that Mo Chudao in front of him has stepped into a half-step Martial Spirit realm at a young age. Strength.

Furthermore, compared with Fei Ren's mortal enemy, the original inner sect disciple, Mo Chuandao is more powerful than ever!

"Tang Xue also mentioned Jinghaizong, is it possible that she is from Jinghaizong?"

brows slightly raise, Fei Ren also recalled this time Fairy, the words left by Tang Xue before leaving.

Three years later, Jing Haizong will see you

This is the response of Fairy Tang Xue to his challenge. Fei Ren will naturally not forget it, and remember it clearly in his heart.

This woman not only gave him the motivation to impact Martial Dao, but also stimulated his inner desire to conquer. Fei Ren not only wanted to defeat the opponent upright, but also let the opponent acknowledge allegiance and become himself Woman!

"It should be right, I have to find an opportunity to inquire about it in the future..."

Fei Ren spits out one mouthful of impure air heavily.

Although his strength has been continuously improved over the years, his knowledge and contacts have not kept up. His understanding of some Top Sects and power distribution in the East South Region and even East Continent is not clear.

Just as the Jinghaizong mentioned by Tang Xue and the Heavenly Chance Sect behind Mo Chuandao, he is unheard-of.

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Although Preacher Mo has left, there is a major threat missing, but Fei Ren is still there, and everyone is afraid to act rashly at the moment, as if they were waiting. Slaughtering the lamb, one after another looked towards the other side, with a look of jealousy.

If Fei Ren wants to kill them, even if they join forces, there is absolutely no resistance.

After all, it is better than Heavenly Chance Sect dísciple, and Mo Preacher with Innate domineering body can't help Fei Ren, not to mention that their martial cultivators are not at the same level.

"Anyone of you knows the whereabouts of the Imperial Palace ruins?"

Fei Ren asked again, except for loose cultivator. In addition, there are also some people from the five tribes who want to find out some clues.

After all, the greatest treasure in the Ancestral Mausoleum is Azir, this one Martial King Realm's chance inheritance.

If you want to win the chance inheritance left by the opponent, you must find out the whereabouts of the Imperial Palace ruins.

Since entering the ancestral mausoleum these days, Fei Ren has been fighting non-stop. Although he has gained a lot of treasures along the way, he has never received news about the Imperial Palace ruins, and he and Zhang Han and the The others did not meet either.

Now, it's time to set off for the ruins of the Imperial Palace!

The voice fell. Everyone at the scene looked at each other in blank dismay first, and then shook their heads, as if they didn't understand what Fei Ren was asking.

"No one knows?"

Seeing this, Fei Ren complexion sank.

"Young Hero, I know some...!"

Seeing Fei Ren intends to get angry, everyone present is complexion slightly changed, everyone is in danger, see at the next moment An old man in an animal skin robe stepped thousands of times, and his tone was a little trembling, as if he was afraid that the other party would do it again.

"old man, what do you know?"

Seeing that the old man in the beast robe took the initiative to step forward, Fei Ren asked again, his tone of voice was slightly relaxed.

The opponent's Essence Power cultivation base is not high or low, only the Martial Master Realm 8th layer, which is the same as the Third Elder Kublai of the Shou Tuo tribe.

If he can learn about the whereabouts of the Imperial Palace ruins from the other party, he can spend less effort and time, and don't need to wander in the depths of the ancestral tomb like a headless fly.

"Back to Young Hero, the old man is a member of the Dali tribe. Before, our patriarch found the whereabouts of the Imperial Palace ruins, and summoned me to go to the Imperial Palace ruins to meet."

"It's just that the old man has not had time to leave before he is caught up in the chase of the sand Tyrant Dragon wind...."

moved towards Fei Ren cupped the hands, this name comes from the Dali tribe The old man in the beast robe opened the mouth and said again, with a sincere tone of fear.

"This is a map. It contains the specific location and markings of the Imperial Palace ruins..."

As he said, the old man took out the robe from his sleeves again. A simple sheepskin dossier seems to be the map in his mouth.

"That's right."

Essence Power surged, drawing the map in the hands of the old man in the beast robe into his palm, and a smile appeared on the corner of Fei Ren's mouth at the next moment.

As mentioned by the other party, this sheepskin file impressively records the whereabouts of the Imperial Palace ruins.