wicked immortal

Chapter 862

In Zhanyun Continent, there is a legend that says that the prehistoric area is closer to the fairy world, and it is easier to cross the catastrophe and ascend. There is no place to verify the origin of this legend. The power is indeed much weaker than other places in Zhanyun Continent.

For hundreds of thousands of years, the cultivation world of Zhanyun Continent has gradually formed this tradition. Once they reach a high level, they will travel long distances to practice in the prehistoric area to prepare for the upcoming ascension.

At the beginning, Fairy Caixia had entered the prehistoric area countless times when she was in the third advanced level, which is enough to show how deeply this tradition has been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

The Sand Miao Great Formation began with the Great War of Gods and Demons, and it has existed for an unknown number of years. Every year, high-level cultivators fall into it. For hundreds of thousands of years, the Sha Miao Great Formation has formed a deformed and prosperous place.

However, because the Sha Miao Great Formation is only one formation, there is no abundant aura, the resources are poor, and there are no rare animals. The spar, which is not rare in Zhanyun Continent, has become extremely rare, which has caused a very strange phenomenon — Unable to ascend.

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Zhao Yuan and Xiao Ruan flew with their swords fast and fast all the way, chatting about the local conditions and customs in the Sha Miao Great Formation. In an hour, Zhao Yuan had a new understanding of the Sha Miao Great Formation.

Arrived at Bingjie Valley.

At this time, Zhao Yuan already had a certain understanding of Bing Jiegu.

The so-called Bingjie Valley is very numerous in the Sha Miao Great Formation, and most of them are places where some senior cultivators have reached their lifespan and forcibly ascended. Because no one has been able to successfully ascend, so all cultivators will eventually end up in the same place. It is Bingjie, so it is called Bingjie Valley.

Sure enough, it's Bing Jie Gu!

When the two corpses rushed to Bingjie Valley, Zhao Yuan felt a creepy feeling in the gloomy atmosphere, but the King of Ten Thousand Corpses was extremely excited.

Bingjie Valley is a shallow valley, and the surrounding of the valley is like a basin. It is not so much a basin as a valley.

In the valley, there were countless dead bodies, some of which were incomplete, some of which had turned into skeletons, and many more of them were half-hidden among the weeds and thorns. Some worthless flying swords stuck in the ground, rusty.

There is a gloomy feeling in the whole valley.

"Air Gathering Formation!" The King of Ten Thousand Corpses exclaimed in surprise.

"Is it the Qi Gathering Formation?" Zhao Yuan's body was also shocked, but he did not forget that his grievances and resentments with the King of Ten Thousand Corpses stemmed from the fact that he destroyed the King of Ten Thousand Corpses' Qi Gathering Formation, and thus he was immortalized by him. hunted down.

"Yes, but it's not perfect..." The King of Ten Thousand Corpses flickered with electricity in his sunken eye sockets, as if he was thinking about something.

"Yes, this is the Qi Gathering Formation." The cultivator Xiao Ruan said: "In the Sha Miao Great Formation, there are dozens of such Bingjie Valleys, and some cultivators whose lifespan has expired will all Go to the Bingjie Valley Qi Gathering Array and bang bang luck, hoping to be able to forcibly ascend to Taoism and become an immortal..."

"No." The King of Ten Thousand Corpses shook his head.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Yuan felt that the King of Ten Thousand Corpses seemed to have discovered something.

"This qi-gathering formation only has tyrannical qi, without the slightest aura of heaven and earth, how can it gather qi and soar?" On the forehead of the king of corpses, there was actually a light of wisdom shining.

"There is no aura in this vast sand formation." Xiao Ruan smiled wryly.

"But..." The King of Corpses pressed his forehead with his sharp nails, looking like he was racking his brains.

"Where are the five elders?" Seeing that the King of Ten Thousand Corpses was acting stupid again, Zhao Yuan interrupted his words and asked Xiao Ruan.

"He's up ahead."

Xiao Ruan quickened her pace, and soon, she reached a cliff. Above the cliff, densely packed bald eagles soared in the sky, drawing amazing lines that made one's scalp tingle.

Zhao Yuan and the King of Ten Thousand Corpses followed closely behind, and when they hurried away for a stick of incense, they arrived at a chaotic rock.

The number of vultures flying over the rocks is increasing.

Going deep into the chaotic rocks, Zhao Yuan saw Wu Lao.

Wu Lao's condition was horrible, his whole body was scorched black, his limbs were covered with blisters, his hair was burned to a curly shape, and the top of his robe was riddled with holes and stuck to his skin.

Just from the situation of the five elders, one can imagine how powerful the power of Heavenly Tribulation is. You must know that the five elders are advanced fifth-level cultivators, and they have reached the early stage of comprehension that a cultivator dreams of. Ordinary lightning cannot hurt him. a cent.

Fluffy...

Just when Zhao Yuan was about to get close, suddenly, dozens of vultures shot down from the air and swooped down on the Wulao on the ground, like fighter jets on the earth, flying fast and terrifying.However, the vulture that swooped down seemed to be blocked by an invisible layer of airflow, and made a violent impact sound. The airflow oscillated, and the feathers flew all over the sky. The vulture let out a scream and flew into the sky...

It turned out that Xiao Ruan had placed a small formation around the five elders, forming an invisible barrier.

What surprised Zhao Yuan when he arrived was that Xiao Ruan's formation actually used the top-quality spar he gave him as the energy foundation.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Yuan nodded secretly.

It seems that this little Ruan is indeed a good boy.

Little Ruan naturally didn't know that Zhao Yuan praised him as a good boy, if he knew, he would probably vomit three liters of blood, because his age is over three hundred years old.

In the Sha Miao formation, most of the cultivators are around [-] years old, and there are many cultivators who are [-] or [-] years old.

In the sandy formation, there are very few cultivators under the age of one hundred, because cultivators under the age of one hundred rarely go deep into the prehistoric area. In addition, even if there are young cultivators trapped in Into the sand formation, will also become the hunting target of black-hearted hunters.

A cultivator like Zhao Yuan, who is only in his early twenties, can be said to be unique in the Sha Miao formation.

After Xiao Ruan withdrew the formation, everyone approached the unconscious Wu Lao. Only then did Zhao Yuan realize that Wu Lao's injuries were more serious than he imagined. He was seriously injured, and his whole body was already on the verge of death.

Zhao Yuan saw that the top grade spar in Wu Lao's hand had lost its luster.

Obviously, when Wu Lao was ascending through the catastrophe, his body could not bear the power of nature, so he was seriously injured.

"Zhao Yuan, do you have a solution?" Xiao Ruan asked anxiously.

"It can't be saved." The king of corpses took a step forward and stepped in front of the five elders, with a greedy look on his face, and the tongue in his mouth was licking his face indiscriminately, with a look of salivation.

"Go away, Wu Lao is our friend!"

Zhao Yuan grabbed the King of Ten Thousand Corpses, pushed him away, and cursed loudly.

"Ahem... I'm going to die anyway... Waste is waste..." The King of Ten Thousand Corpses laughed dryly, rubbing his hands together, ten sharp nails making a frightening rubbing sound.

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