The First Sword of the Earth

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"What about people?"

Behind the curtain of the hat, Wang Daochang stared at the bronze mirror in his hand.

He turned a corner to save people, and Li Tianyao had disappeared from the restriction just now.

With a thought, the pictures in the bronze mirror began to flow quickly, and it quickly revealed where Li Tianyao was.

There is already outside the outer large array, you can see the dazzling starry sky, and you can also see the crowds of people crowding the entrance of the large array...

Slipped away?

Is this slipping away?

Wang Daochang's forehead was covered with black lines, and the corners of his mouth couldn't bear to twitch slightly.

What is this guy doing here? sightseeing? Do you feel good with the female fairies around you?

However, at this time, it can be seen from the picture in the bronze mirror that the group of them should have been repelled.

At this time, the female fairy was holding her left arm, her fingertips revealed a ray of black air, her face was extremely pale; while Li Tianyao was holding on to the side, her face looked anxious, and she was holding a jade bottle that hadn't had time to plug the cork in her hand. .

Around the two of them, two of the four were injured, and one of them was on the verge of coma, being held tightly by the old woman beside him.

These six figures have already rushed out of the big formation. If Wang Sheng wants to kill them, he must catch up from behind, directly exposed to the eyelids of many longevity immortals and great supernatural powers.

This risk, if only to kill a young Tianfengmen master, is not worth taking.

Shaking his head, Wang Sheng didn't delay too much, and immediately flew towards the middle wall.

It is good to be able to get rid of Li Tianyao in the chaos here, but since the other party ran away so spiritually, there is no need to worry.

Even though I have spent so much time in running to the outer area, it is equivalent to a trip in vain, and I am more or less unwilling to lose it...

Looking at the picture in the bronze mirror, those people had already joined a group of monks, and Wang Sheng remembered the signs floating around these monks. ——That is a fairy sword that penetrates the mountain peak, it should be the banner of this sect or the immortal power.

It is a pity that this bronze mirror only has a picture and no sound. While Wang Daochang was depressed, he began to ponder the lips and expressions of Li Tianyao and the female sister. The two seemed to be saying...

‘Fairy Hammer, I’m useless, I can’t help you pick that life-saving elixir. ’

‘No, Tianyao, I did not do enough, you were here to help me, and we have done our best for this... Tianyao, thank you, why do you call me a fairy? ’

"Girl Hammer..."

‘Look, you are calling me to be a girl again. ’

"Sister Hammer..."

Li Tianyao called out affectionately, and the fairy smiled softly, and the figures all around were swallowed by the black thread.

The corners of Wang Sheng's mouth quivered unconsciously, and he was amused by his own brain dubbing, and his mood was much more relaxed.

I rushed to the outer wall of the middle-level large formation, found a corner with no one, made a black cloud hidden in it, and then slowly floated back to the canopy of the tree.

Li Tianyao's sudden appearance is actually just a small wave in the drama of "The Emperor Qinghua Is Born from the Daocheng"...

It was also an insignificant episode in the process of guarding the guard for the senior sister.

The complete avenue of creatures, the legacy of the original Heavenly Court Four Royals, seemed to be a fatal temptation for monks.

There are constantly great powers appearing outside the formation, and there are also continuous large sects bringing a large number of heavenly fairyland masters to this place; and the middle-level large formation is broken, those forces that have been waiting and watching will eventually end in person.

Wang Sheng incarnates as the ‘guarding spirit’, rushing from left to right in the middle area, trying his best to stop those who are hopeful of entering the Shenmu Temple.

Unknowingly, more than half a month has passed since the middle-level formation was breached, and the number of masters buried under Wang Shengjian has exceeded one hundred.

Among the hundred people, half are people who are trapped in the peak of the heavenly immortal realm, and half are the disciples carefully cultivated by the big forces.

Compared with those who died under the spiritless sword, Wang Sheng's cultivation is always at a disadvantage.

But holding the Houtian Lingbao Wuling Sword, the Dragon Sword, and the mantle of Ziwei the Great, Chunyangzi, and Qinglianjue and the power of Heaven's Tribulation, under various conditions, Wang Sheng has already swept the sky a bit. The trend of wonderland.

The so-called talent aspect, after all, can't match the blooming of green lotus!

The so-called immortal power is strong, but it is always hard to escape the bright stars!

Even, at this time, Li Chang, who has superb bloodline and supernatural powers, fought head-on with Wang Sheng. Under the premise that the two did not let go, the outcome should be five to five.

But in the process of constant shots, Wang Sheng was not without a difficult opponent.

On the contrary, Wang Sheng had made several attempts without success, and several cultivators in the Celestial Wonderland were quite difficult to deal with.

One of them was a reckless man who specializes in the flesh. He had an immortal body that was impenetrable with swords and guns. He also had a heavy protective body that looked like a treasure.

Wang Sheng fought fiercely with this person for hundreds of rounds. Although he could suppress the reckless man to death, he could not give the opponent a fatal blow. He could only retreat when the cloud above his head was about to dissipate, which was regarded as an opponent he encountered.

There is also a male cultivator holding a piccolo. This man has a very handsome face. He is on the same level as Xiaoliuzi, but he has cultivated an evil skill with a weird silk rope in his hand.

Wang Sheng rushed from the air at the time, and this person released dozens of puppets from his cuffs, and used that silk rope to control these puppets to fight against Wang Sheng.

These puppets should be made from real people. They are all female cultivators who look like flowers and jade. Their skin is like jade, and they seem to be broken by blowing bullets, but they are invulnerable. The more beautiful they are, the more weird they are...

Wang Sheng couldn't take this person down in a short time, didn't dare to fight for a long time, and still evacuated quickly before the robbery cloud dissipated.

These two people were considered to have left the deepest impression on Wang Sheng, and during the next period of time, when nothing happened, I took a picture of them with the bronze mirror.

In addition to this reckless man and evil man, there was also a female nun and an old man who caused Wang Sheng to return without success.

That female cultivator had a smoked magic treasure, which was similar to the two life-saving magic treasures that the Qiling Immortal Sect gave to Wang Sheng, and it was even more intelligent.

That day, the female cultivator rushed forward and came alone, and Wang Sheng held a sword to attack. The female cultivator first urged the spell and spilled the sky talismans, but these talismans were not detonated before they were cut by sword shadows.

The female cultivator was also decisive, and directly sacrificed the smoke magic weapon, and the whole person turned into a cloud of smoke, leaving only a vague face, quietly watching Wang Sheng.

Those eyes seemed to say that if you and I don’t do anything, the years will be well...

Wearing a mask of withered wood and wearing a mysterious robes, Daochang Wang struck a few swords with all his strength, sprinkled the heavenly catastrophe and real fire all over, but found that he could not hurt the smoke at all.

He didn't stay too much, turned around and walked away, pulling the female sister into the blacklist.

In the end, the old man was innocent and too strong, and Wang Sheng was not his opponent with all his strength, and he was almost pushed to the ground by the old fairy backhand...

"There are more and more masters..."

Wang Sheng leaned on a broad branch, rested his left arm, tilted Erlang's legs, and looked at the picture quickly passing through the bronze mirror.

Turning his head and glanced at the fairy hall below, there was a forbidden protection around the fairy hall, and Wang Sheng could not enter directly.

I don't know how long it will take for Senior Sister to come out.

In Wang Sheng's heart, there is always some worry. The current situation has become more and more urgent, and the weirdness of this place has become more and more obvious. What kind of evolution will follow, but no one can tell.

The most troublesome thing is that in the middle ring area, the battle among the monks is not as fierce as the outside.

Most of the cultivators in the Heavenly Wonderland who entered this place were exploring forward cautiously, and even half of them chose to find someone to join forces.

They usually keep a certain distance from each other to avoid attracting dark clouds in the sky, and they will rush to each other when they are in trouble...

In the middle ring area, there are a total of three "moats" composed of killing formations, trapping formations, and treasure bans. At this time, one has been completely breached, and the second one has been breached within a few days.

Wang Sheng's range of activities in the middle ring area was infinitely suppressed. When these monks were guarded against the spirits of the formation, he would have to wait a long time before he could find a suitable opportunity to make a move.

"The inner large array should not be so easy to break," Yao Yun said calmly, "I have observed the layout of this last large array before, and I can't see through it, and I haven't found any students."

"If only one or two people can enter this place, it is not too much trouble. I am afraid that a group of monks will come in and I can't handle it alone."

Wang Sheng raised his right hand and looked at the quietly healing Ghost Heart Vine in Qiankun Ring, his eyes a little bit cruel.

Yaoyun groaned twice, and then said: "Why don't we ask Xinghuangqi again, we must find a good way out first."

"Alright," Wang Sheng replied, turned over and jumped up, and went to the tree cave last time with Yaoyun.

Revisiting the old place, the mood is too different from the original one.

But when they flew down to the Linghu Lake, Wang Sheng and Yaoyun stopped at the same time. They looked at each other, and both frowned and held their breath.

Below, where is there any Linghu?

The original greenish green turned into a dark gray, the tumbling vitality, at this moment, all turned into death, rich and completely liquefied death...

From a certain point of view, this is also the purest ‘power’, but it is completely opposite to the original attribute.

Wang Sheng spread out the immortal consciousness, and found that his immortal consciousness was sinking into the sea, almost instantly dissolved by the death energy, so he didn't dare to try more at the moment.

Taking out the bronze mirror, Wang Sheng thought about seeing the location of the Wuji Apricot and Yellow Flag. What the bronze mirror showed was still a piece of gray.

"Ugh……"

A sigh suddenly came out from the bronze mirror.

The voice of the girl Myolie appeared in Wang Sheng's heart, with a touch of helplessness in her words, "These breaths are harmful to your living beings, don't rush lightly, but what's the difficulty?"

Wang Sheng said: "Senior~www.readwn.com~ I want to know where the innermost portal of this big formation is and how to open it."

Myolie was silent for a long time, and Wang Sheng's brows frowned.

When Wang Sheng and Yaoyun felt that Xinghuangqi would not answer this question, the girl Myolie said:

"The sacred tree is withered, and death is caused by the internal formation."

Wang Sheng suddenly said anxiously: "Then my senior sister!"

Myolie said: "She is fine. There is another restriction around the fairy hall. On the contrary, it is the vitality that the Shenmu was forced out of. Half of it will gather in the fairy hall and give her more benefits."

Wang Sheng wanted to continue to say something, and the bronze mirror in his hand trembled slightly as he rolled deadly below.

"Go, let me talk more about other inconveniences, after all, I'm just a magic weapon."

"Thank you, senior, for your guidance," Wang Sheng sighed in his heart, and said to the deadly anger below.

Yaoyun wanted to say something, but was stopped by Wang Sheng's gaze.

One person turned and flew upwards with one sword. They just flew out of the tree hole, and they heard roars from the tree hole, and the huge tree body of the sacred tree shook gently.

This tree hole pathway has been completely sealed.

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Qiling Xianzong, Xiandao Mountain Gate.

The light of the guarding mountain array shone everywhere, and most of the disciples of the disciples in the door, their practice and life were not affected.

A stream of light flew from outside the sky, integrated into the big formation without any hindrance, and landed directly in the Medicine Refining Valley, before the attic of Zhuge Lin, turning into that somewhat thin body.

Vincent real person.

He quickly stepped into the attic, opened the attic formation, walked to the bed where Xinyue Fox Zhugelin was sitting cross-legged, and bowed his head and said:

"Master, are you looking for me?"

The Xinyue Fox on the bed slowly opened his eyes, and the light in the attic was a little gloomy, making the old man's thin face also look a little gloomy...