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Chapter 320 Eight Poems (seeking monthly ticket for subscription)
In a flash, Pang Yue appeared in a huge canyon.

As far as the eye can see, there is a huge mountain wall rising straight up. The rocks are pitch black and rough. Looking up along the mountain wall, the sky is just a thin red line!
This canyon is more than a thousand feet wide and extremely deep.

At this moment, Pang Yue was standing in the void in the middle of the canyon. When he glanced down, he felt dizzy for a while. In the sea of ​​consciousness, a magic power quietly grew and struck towards his soul!

Pang Yue had already prepared for this, and a sky-splitting sword intent appeared in his soul, cutting off the magic intent.

But immediately, his expression became serious.

There are also several demonic intentions that came out of nowhere and quietly invaded his sea of ​​consciousness.

He stood in the void, motionless, but in the sea of ​​consciousness, the sword intent was turning, cutting off the magic intent one after another.

"What a powerful magic!"

He thought to himself, while resisting the magic that invaded the sea of ​​consciousness from time to time, he flew towards the sky above the canyon.

There is no trace of vitality around, only endless and strong magic energy, permeating the canyon.

Pang Yue flew up a distance of more than [-] zhang before leaving the canyon.

He looked around, unable to hide the shock on his face.

What he could see was a huge black male mountain. The canyon he just flew out of was just an insignificant crack at the foot of this black male mountain.

As far as the eye can see, there are pitch-black mountains and rocks and strange trees of strange shapes all the way to the end of the field of vision.

The sky is a strange crimson color!

Clouds of condensed demon energy rolled and undulated in the sky, and there was a deathly silence all around.

He finally sensed the source of the magic that kept invading his sea of ​​consciousness!
That is an incomparably powerful magic consciousness, covering the entire Xiongshan Mountain!

The magic invaded Pang Yue's sea of ​​consciousness endlessly, and was cut off by him with the sky-splitting sword intent. Even so, his mind was divided by [-]% by these magic.

If one is careless, one's soul is contaminated by the magic, then there is only one end - turning into a devil!
"Yuanmo Mountain!"

No wonder Wen Liao, the former head of Yuanmo Palace, dare not come here to practice...

Pang Yue took a deep breath, took out the bronze key presented by Gu Yufeng, and sacrificed this magic weapon as soon as he was urged by mana.

I saw the bronze key flying around in the air, and the aura flourished, as if a shackle had been opened!
Suddenly, ripples appeared in the void, and a simple and square palace emerged from the void.

With a flash, Pang Yue came to the front of the hall, opened the door and entered.

The next moment!
The sea of ​​consciousness is suddenly clear, without any trace of magic.

Pang Yue looked at the empty palace. Every brick and pillar inside was painted with mysterious Dao patterns, forming a huge formation to isolate the magic consciousness in the sky.

He sensed these dao patterns calmly, subconsciously activated the Innate Promise Monument to deduce, and soon "copied" the entire formation.

With one hand in his hand, mana turned into spiritual threads, flying and intertwining in front of him, trying to reproduce the grand formation.

But in less than a cup of tea, he became tired and felt that his spiritual consciousness was stagnant and unsustainable.

"Sure enough, it is left by the great power of the primordial spirit. If I want to activate such a formation, it is far beyond what I can do with my current strength."

Pang Yue sighed and dispersed his mana.

This large formation requires at least ten or more Jindan late-stage monks, supplemented by formation flags, formation disks, formation maps, etc., to set it up!

With his own strength, it is really reluctant.

However, the master of the Magic Talisman Sect back then refined bricks and stones, and spread this large formation in the void in the form of a palace.

That bronze key is just the eye to control this great formation!
Pang Yue stood at the gate of the palace, looked down, and looked at Yuanmo Mountain calmly.

The vegetation on the mountain is luxuriant, but it grows in strange shapes, deformed and distorted.

All these plants contain extremely pure magic essence!
Pang Yue only looked at it for a while, and found the law, the taller and stronger the vegetation, the more pure and majestic the magic essence contained in it.

There are several towering trees, among which the moyuan is comparable to the Moyuan ancient pine in the barren ancient secret realm of the Zhou family in Langya.

Pang Yue secretly guessed that Zhou's ancient secret realm came from Yuanmo Mountain?
With a thought in Pang Yue's mind, three magic lights flew out behind him, and flew towards the largest towering giant trees in the distance.

In the magic light, there are pitch-black ancient clocks, ferocious giants, and flame crowns...

It is his three main magic talisman avatars.

Huangquan Tianmo went to the void outside the territory, so he can only talk about it after he comes back.

He dropped the palace on a boulder on the ground, and then saw a formation flag flying out of the palace, all around the boulder, forming a large formation.

As soon as the formation was formed, it gathered the devilish energy within a thousand miles, and countless black mist gathered to cover the palace.

The Heavenly Demon of Zhou Guang flew under a pitch-black giant willow that was hundreds of feet high, and with a slight shake, it crashed into it.

Click!

I saw this pitch-black ancient clock embedded in the tree trunk, and began to crazily devour the magic essence inside the giant willow. The countless runes on the surface of the ancient clock seemed to come alive, slowly wriggling and fissioning!

A hundred miles away.

The Emperor Yan's magic crown appeared near a giant cedar, and the raging demonic fire subsided, quietly hanging on a branch of the giant cedar.

The branch slowly shriveled and dissipated...

the other side.

Holding a fifth-order magic knife, Yuan Gu's avatar directly dug a big hole in the trunk of a big tree, and then sat in. The magic energy in the tree rushed towards him like a tide.

In the dark fog.

A pitch-black vine quietly swam out, like a spirit snake, and burrowed into the lush grass.

The ten-color magic vine quickly came to a big tree, entangled and climbed up.

Not long after, strange flowers of ten colors bloomed on the magic vine, coquettish and gorgeous, bringing a different color to the dark magic mountain.

Then, I saw another caterpillar-like monster with a golden luster shining all over its body, fat and tender, with a bit of a naive attitude. It also quietly climbed out of the black mist and slowly walked among the grass.

Wherever the devil insects passed by, the blades of grass withered slowly.

……

In the main hall, Pang Yue felt joy in his heart as he felt the cultivation base of several magic talisman clones gradually improve.

It's no wonder that the masters of the Yuanmo Palace have improved by leaps and bounds!

If this Yuanmo Mountain didn't have that powerful magic consciousness, it would definitely be a holy place for magic cultivation.

Zhouguang Tianmo is Pang Yue's natal magic talisman. Because of its extremely high grade, it is extremely difficult to advance.

This also led to Pang Yue's self-cultivation and slow progress in improving his cultivation.

If he hadn't practiced the ancient double-cultivation secret art of "Longfeng Yinyin" to attract Tianlu to practice, I'm afraid his cultivation base is still at the level of Jindan now!
Another way to improve one's cultivation is the magic talisman avatar to devour the magic energy by itself to strengthen one's own body!

There are so many giant demonic trees on this Yuanmo Mountain, and Pang Yue knew that in less than 50 years, he would be able to break through the seventh rank of Jindan and step into the late stage of Jindan.

If there is another hundred years, he is very confident to break through to the ninth rank of Jindan!

As long as he completes the golden core nine revolutions once, it will be a catastrophic overhaul!
Pang Yue condensed his mind and sat cross-legged in meditation for several hours before taking out a scroll and clocking in slowly.

The picture scroll floated into the air, and Pang Yue's spiritual consciousness entered the picture scroll, and began to study the Tao of ancient runes!

He waved his sleeves and released the Xiantian Wuji Stele. The surface of the stele was clean and shiny, with countless runes flowing and wandering, and began to deduce the supreme skill of Qianluo Palace.

The Qianluo Palace in the South China Sea is not weaker than the three sects of Heavenly Sword, Heavenly Chan, and Heavenly Demon in the East China Sea.

The way of the ancient runes implies the ultimate principle of the great way of heaven and earth, and with the power of the traces of the heaven and earth, form a large formation to aspire to the great way!
In the picture scroll, there are a total of [-] immemorial rune steles and nine rune steles.

The nine talisman arrays correspond to the early, middle, and late stages of Daoji, the early, middle, and late stages of Jindan, the early, middle, and late stages of Yuanshen, and the nine realms!
Completing a talisman array is a first level realm!
Pang Yue focused on deducing this exercise without distraction.

……

boom!
boom!
boom!
There was a violent tremor on the ground.

In the tree hole, Yuan Gu's avatar suddenly opened his eyes and looked out.

I saw a giant monster with eight heads walking slowly.

The body of a lion and the head of a flood dragon are three hundred feet long, and every step it takes makes a loud noise.

The eight monsters swayed left and right, sixteen gloomy eyes glanced back and forth, exuding an astonishing aura.

It's a half-step Yuanshen realm!
The eight monsters seemed to be patrolling their territory, and one of the cyan flood beasts turned to Yuangu's clone, and its sharp eyes stopped suddenly.

Roar!
The eight monsters raised their heads and roared, and eight huge cyan lightning bolts spewed out from the eight bloody mouths.

Eight bolts of lightning circled in the sky, then snapped suddenly, and slashed towards Yuan Gu's clone!

Yuan Gu's avatar grinned grimly, and calmly swung the magic knife in his hand.

The dark golden sword light flashed over and collided with the blue lightning.

An earth-shattering bang!

The green and gold rays of light intertwined in the air, and turned into a mass of electric light that was as large as an acre, and burst open in the air.

After a moment of hard work, the lightning stopped.

Yuan Gu's avatar sat in the tree hole as if nothing had happened, leisurely looking at the eight monsters, as if watching a prey.

Seeing this situation, the eight-headed monsters had a cold light in their eyes, and rushed towards Yuan Gu's avatar.

Boom boom boom!
The huge body stomped on the ground, and the eight dragon heads suddenly stretched out, scrambling to bite at Yuangu's clone.

The Yuangu avatar flickered and appeared outside the giant Moyuan tree!
I saw purple-black magic fire emanating from his body, his figure swelled to more than ten feet in the blink of an eye, his whole body was covered with black spiked scales, and the bone spurs on his elbows and back grew wildly, sharp and ferocious.

An astonishing aura emanated from him, climbing madly from rank five to rank six, rank seven, rank eight, rank nine!

Countless magic elements in front of him condensed and turned into a black ball with a diameter of several feet, suspended on the blade.

"die!"

Yuan Gu's avatar shouted loudly, and the Dark Gold Demon Saber suddenly cut out.

Yuan Gu is different from other magic talisman clones. When Pang Yue refined this magic talisman, he deliberately kept its unique magic nature!
Only this trace of magic can make it ignore the realm, and if it is strong, it will be strong!
In an instant, a black flame meteor descended from the sky, drawing a black line in midair, and landed on the eight-headed monster straight and precisely.

hum! !

A black sea of ​​flames that was as black as a wave exploded in the sky, covering a radius of hundreds of miles in an instant, forming a huge black circle.

a long distance away.

A blurry figure quietly emerged, looking towards this side curiously.

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