Eternal Evil Emperor

Chapter 363 Mysterious First Enlightenment to the Tenth Floor!
When a member of the Hong family rushed over and handed over a storage bag of Daozang to Xie Tian, ​​everyone was shocked again.

This is not over yet, the Wu family also came, not only sent Daozang...

"Young Master Xie Tian, ​​my Wu family sincerely invites you to be the guest elder of my Wu family and enjoy all the treatment of my own elders."

A group of ordinary monks have long been numb from the shock, and people from the Eight Great Families and Eight Great Holy Lands were shocked and secretly suspicious—could it be that the actions of the Hongwu Family were the intention of the God Emperor?
"Send thousands of daozangs, and he can't break through!"

Wu Sha was stabbed severely by his own family, his face was ferocious, and he gritted his teeth.

The twelve geniuses in the death camp who were kicked out of the main camp by Xie Tian felt even more cowardly when they heard about it, especially Yu Zheng, under Xie Tian's special treatment, half of his face was covered with bruises. His face became more ferocious.

"The next crime is the best, this is the next crime!"

"I don't believe that the top management of the death camp doesn't care about this matter!"

……

"Hey, isn't this the twelve supreme geniuses of the dead camp? Come and see what this is, Treasure Mouse!" Seeing that 12 people were going to sue, the warrior was overjoyed, and raised the Treasure Mouse to tease, "Come on! , have the guts to continue to grab it!"

Dulong opened his mouth in astonishment: "Give it to them."

"Why?" Hong Yi was taken aback.

"Then go and tell Xie Tian that the Treasure Hunting Mouse was robbed by them again."

The warriors and the red clothes burst into laughter, the faces of the 12 people were as black as a pot, but they only dared to run away, otherwise the three would throw the treasure hunting mouse over, and they would not be able to cry.

"Let's go." Dulong turned and walked into the main camp, "The three of us, let's find opportunities for Xie Tian."

"Okay, he vents his anger on the young master, and the young master will help him hunt for treasure!"

"I'll help him too." Hong Yi swung the huge knife and took the lead.

At this time, Xie Tian was still sitting cross-legged in front of the restraint.

A hundred feet behind him, Xing'er also sat cross-legged, staring blankly at the straight back.

Xing'er never thought that there would be such a person in the world - they looked so inconspicuous that they couldn't even get into her eyes, but suddenly, the person who bullied her was frightened to death, and the Daoist genius who bullied everyone was pissed off...

As for Dao Zun and Lu Xian, it was something she didn't even dare to think about. When she thought about it, her little head felt like it was about to burst...

What she thought was, if she could be like him, would the master not die?
This is the only question that Xing'er thinks about. Following what Xie Tian saw and heard all the way, she also got a very positive answer, so...

She stood up and walked towards Xietian.

But she stopped after taking two steps, because Xie Tian's figure was blurred.

This blur lasted only for a moment, and the figure became clear again.

She didn't know if the blur was an illusion, or if it really happened. If it really happened, what did it mean?
Xie Tian sighed softly in his heart, and while standing up, stretched out his right palm, and pressed it forward slowly...

Bang!
With a flash of colorful light mask, Xie Tian flew upside down and landed beside Xing'er.

As the killing god approached, Xing'er's heart skipped a beat, her little face turned pale.

Xie Tian didn't notice Xing'er at all, he pondered for a while, and stepped forward again.

Bang!
Bang!
……

After more than ten times, Xing'er finally knew what Xie Tian was doing, but she was puzzled.

"He can obviously break it with one punch..."

This point was also known to more than a hundred people watching secretly from thousands of feet away, so there was a vague atmosphere of ridicule.

"Seeing Dao Zang at a glance, do you really think you can understand the restriction at a glance?"

"Hey, fellow daoist of the Qizong, the suzerain of your sect is known as the No. 1 formation, has he ever understood the restriction?"

"Hehe, as a disciple, although I don't dare to say anything about the suzerain, I have seen the suzerain sigh with regret..."

……

"Hello!" Xing'er finally couldn't help calling out.

While Xie Tian No. stretched out his right hand 19 times, he turned his head to look at Xing'er, a trace of doubt flashed across his blood eyes: "Look for me..."

puff!
The sound is not loud, to Xing'er's ears who are hundreds of meters away, it is as soft as mosquito moaning, but to the ears of everyone thousands of meters away, it is like thunder!

Because of this sound, the seven-color restriction suddenly disappeared!

"I see!"

Xie Tian suddenly realized, and an extremely astonishing light flashed in his eyes: "The so-called mystery is born without thinking, but it contains everything you think, how mysterious it is!"

Xie Tian resisted the urge to wave his hands to stop him, turned his head to look at Xing'er, and walked into the super large hall.

"You can come in."

The dazed Xing'er's tender body trembled, and trotted to catch up, the excitement in her eyes was as real as it was.

Half an hour later, the entire main camp was in dire straits. No one dared to believe that Xie Tian could understand the restriction!
"Impossible, absolutely impossible! Xie Tian is known as the scheming demon king, so it must be a trick!"

Seeing that Wu Sha was showing signs of bewilderment, Daozi Tongtian persuaded him, "Even if he understands the restriction, he still can't break through the Realm Realm, what are you worried about?"

"Haha, yes, I forgot about this, wait for me to break through the Gang Sha Realm and torture him to death!"

Wu Sha laughed, his heroic spirit revived, but the people around him could see clearly that Wu Sha's eyes had already started to become chaotic.

When the eyes are chaotic, the heart is chaotic.

But ask yourself, after hearing this, whose heart will not be disturbed?
Even Xuan Bing's heart is disturbed, besides the matter of enlightenment, it is also because there is a Daozang military storehouse on every floor of the base camp, and the palace opened by Xie Tian is the Daozang military hall!

"Even if there is an order from the sect, he can't let him take it all by himself!"

"Let's go, give him half at most, let's unite, if you don't believe him, you dare to be arrogant!"

More than a thousand people rushed towards Xie Tian's place with red eyes!
"Here, is this a warehouse?"

Looking at the countless essences of heaven and earth, Taoist treasures, extinct medicines, and even countless sealed spirit beasts in front of her, Xing'er almost passed out.

Xie Tian was indifferent, and with a wave of his hand, he put all the Taoist treasures in the palace into the storage bag.

"If you need it, you can take it yourself, and collect it for me after you take it."

Throwing a few storage bags to Xing'er, Xie Tian walked out of the hall, swiped his right hand casually, and there was a shallow trace in the hundreds of feet outside the hall.

Afterwards, he sat cross-legged on the ground, took out the Daozang, took a look at it, and then destroyed it.

After destroying eighteen copies of Daozang, he raised his head and said quietly: "Those who cross the line will die."

More than a thousand people stopped at the same time.

"Evil God, you..."

Xie Tian's blood eyes were instantly confused, and with a wave of his hand, he regained his clarity the next moment...

Everyone was terrified and retreated a thousand feet!

Because when Xie Tian waved his hand, the speaker disappeared without a trace!
"This, what is this method..."

"I can't see it at all!"

"Then, is that person dead, still, or not dead?"

……

But dead or not, no one wanted to disappear out of thin air. After a few swings, everyone who came here with confidence turned around and left.

"Hey, below the Gangsha Realm, he is invincible..."

"I'm afraid! Today's revenge, when I break through the Gangsha Realm, I will avenge it!"

"Of course, Ninth Grade Spiritual Root, get stuck!"

……

Bang!
Looking suspiciously at the cultivator of the Temple of Ten Thousand Beasts who suddenly appeared in front of him, the martial artist kicked out and cursed: "You're looking for death! I don't know if my master will help Xie Tian find treasure again, get out!"

The cultivator who had just been brought over by Xie Tian Chuban was kicked thousands of feet by Xie Tian's people again, and with a broken heart in his arms, he fell to the ground and passed out.

"The tenth floor of the Mana Realm..."

At night, Xie Tian destroyed all the Taoist treasures in the palace, raised his bloody eyes slightly, and looked at the bloody sky in purgatory.

Xing'er, whose face was flushed, walked out trembling with excitement.

"Give me one thousand pulse-protecting pills, one thousand true essence pills, one thousand magic-strengthening pills, and one hundred and eight boundary-breaking scorpion needles."

When Xing'er heard this, she hurriedly started to get busy, handed out three jade bottles after a while, and said in a low voice: "There are none in the storeroom, there are no boundary-breaking scorpion needles."

Xie Tian nodded and pointed forward: "There are people from the Wu family there, let them bring them."

"The Breaking Scorpion Needle? What does he want to do?"

On the third floor of the base camp, Wu Fei frowned slightly, but after a while he ordered, "Give it to him."

Half an hour later, the Wu family delivered one hundred and eight boundary-breaking scorpion needles.

Xie Tian got up to take it, turned around and walked into the palace.

"Hey!"

"What's the matter?"

"Aren't you able to break the restriction with one punch? Why, why do you still have to understand?"

"It makes me stronger."

Xing'er swallowed her saliva, and finally knew what was wrong with her.

"You go, maybe someone will come." A calm voice came from the depths of the temple.

Xing'er was stunned for a while, but didn't leave, and sat down silently beside the palace wall.

　Yesterday's second update, I'm very sorry, the backstage was convulsed yesterday, and the front desk has been unable to display, so today's fifth update, Merry Christmas, please get a ticket, thank you Motoko!
　　
　
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