Nine turns immortal

Under the blue sky, there are lofty mountains and dense forests in the distance. In short, this world gives people a primitive and simple, desolate and vast feeling. Everything is very atmospheric, and it is not at the same level as Tianyuan Continent.

After looking around for a while, Wang Qian didn't find the monk who entered with him within thousands of miles around him. Instead, he was alone. Of course, Bi Fang was still with him.

"Bi Fang, Qingniu, this world is too big, what are we going to do?"

For a while, Wang Qian was a little dazed. When he came to Tianyuan Secret Realm, his most real idea was to make a good fortune and find a lot of practice resources to provide for his future practice. But when he really came here, he realized that everything It's not that simple, he is not familiar with the scenery of this place at all.

It's no wonder that this Tianyuan secret realm, according to Qingniu, is a primitive fragment of the prehistoric, and the prehistoric is too far away for Wang Gan, it is a legend, he is naturally a little at a loss for the next action . [

"You don't have to think too much. This Tianyuan Secret Realm, in my opinion, is very mysterious. It must hide a huge secret. Things at this level don't appear for a reason. There must be a cause and effect. You can enter this place. That is the cause, and there will be retribution on your head. But the most urgent thing is to find a lot of resources, whether it is the king of divine herbs or other materials, everything here is rare and precious. What’s more, more importantly, in this kind of barren world, there must be barren stones, just like spirit stones in the cultivation world, but much more precious than spirit stones.”

Qingniu made a suggestion, and Wang Gan naturally did not refute it.

Soon, he began to dig deeper into the place.

Tianyuan Secret Realm, generally speaking, is a place with a round sky, which conforms to the style of the ancient times. Wang Gan's current location is in a forest of mountains, rivers and ancient trees.

Roar!

There was a loud roar, and the sound waves rolled, tearing the air, and the large trees were trembling.

The next moment, a huge creature appeared in front of Wang Qian's eyes. It was like a tiger, covered in snow white, with wings on its back. It opened its mouth wide open, its sharp teeth gleaming coldly. With a whistling of its wings, it killed Wang Qian. Dry front.

"Good beast!"

Wang Gan sighed secretly in his heart. He began to discover that the creatures in the Tianyuan Secret Realm are very powerful. For example, the creature in front of him has a huge body, 50 meters in height and [-] meters in length. The light is very tough at first glance, and its defense power is terrifying.

"This is the flying white tiger. The blood of the ancient divine beast white tiger flows in its body. In ancient times, there were many such creatures. It is a good choice for modifying mounts."

Qingniu sent a message, and Wang Qian had a general understanding of this creature.

Facing the attack of the Flying White Tiger, he did not dodge or dodge, shouted loudly, his figure was like a dragon, his phantom flickered, and he punched out with a punch. His punch exploded.

With the divine power of sixty units of Yuanli, the power of Wang Gan's punch is absolutely terrifying, like a mountain of gods, coming first and hitting the head of the flying white tiger fiercely.

boom!

The bones were broken, and Wang Gan punched a fist mark on the tough fur. At this moment, Wang Gan felt as if he was punched on a ball of Vajra Iron. The bones of this flying white tiger were so strong that his fists faintly pain.

But this white tiger is not Wang Gan's opponent after all. He is huge in stature, full of blood, and powerful, but he is almost at the level of fifty vitality units. Wang Gan broke his skull in an instant, and his brain became rotten. Physical death.

Then, Wang Gan saw that the flying white tiger let out a miserable scream. Above the head, a mass of spiritual thinking power condensed into an illusory white tiger, with pain all over its face.

This spiritual thinking is condensed into the soul of the Flying White Tiger. Wang Gan grasped it in his hand and performed a soul-searching secret technique.

Scenes appeared in his mind, survival, predation, fighting, mating, and many pictures were gradually browsed by him. In an instant, a mass of soul power in Wang Gan's hand collapsed, He knew the experience of the Flying White Tiger by heart. [

Only now did he know that this Flying White Tiger was just a young Flying White Tiger, its strength was not high, and it was almost considered a small person in this area. The real Flying White Tiger, when it reached adulthood, directly possessed the peak power of transforming gods, Its body was huge, fully ten times that of the white tiger in front of him, and he knew just how huge it was just by imagining it.

"Fortunately, it's not completely fruitless. This white tiger is very familiar with the terrain in front of him. He even has many places where he practiced. They are full of desolation, and there should be treasures."

Next, according to the information obtained from the white tiger's soul, Wang Gan traveled across mountains and ridges, and found a lair. The barren air was thick, and the void showed a faint blue color, and the barren patterns circulated in the air, as if it was a fairyland. .

His soul was powerful, and his spiritual consciousness whizzed and swept away. In this place, he found a small vein of barren rocks. There were about a thousand pieces of barren rocks. The rich barren air and Dao rhyme shone on the ancient blue stones. It is crystal clear, just by looking at it, you can tell that this barren stone is an absolute gem.

From the information of Flying White Tiger's soul, it is known that this place is a fringe area, and there are several sacred mountains and mountains in the depths, where countless powerful creatures live, and even the Flying White Tiger clan dare not go deep.

Moreover, Wang Gan also knew that there were many legends in the depths of the secret realm, and what shocked him the most was that in the consciousness of the Flying White Tiger, there was the Heavenly God Mountain in the depths, which was the real core of the world.

Knowing this information, Wang Gan is no longer interested in some resources here. He knows that the more dangerous the place is, the more the treasures are concentrated. Compared with the whole secret realm, what he got now is drizzle .

After discussing with Bi Fang Qingniu, Wang Gan began to go deep into the secret realm.

Cuiyun Peak swallowed the desolate air around it wantonly, and the aura it exuded became more fierce and powerful, with a strong blue light, and sometimes there were streaks of yellow water constantly washing and shuttling on the magic weapon of the mountain peak. He knew that Qingniu was not taking advantage of the desolation around The qi, as well as the holy water of the Yellow Spring, repaired Cuiyun Peak. Now it seems that the effect of this desolate qi is much stronger than that of pure yang and ancient qi.

Moreover, as the aura of Cuiyun Peak swelled, it was of great benefit to Wang Qian. As he moved forward, many huge creatures wandered around, screaming again and again, but they did not dare to come forward.

This is tantamount to giving Wang Gan a pass, most of the troubles can be solved, and his forward speed is greatly increased.

Now Wang Gan's goal is very clear, which is the legendary Tianshen Mountain in the secret realm.And he believed that with the means of those immortals and the supreme figures of all parties, it must be much faster than him.

This Tianyuan Secret Realm is very mysterious, high above the sky, there is also a round of fierce sun, and there is also a round of bright moon, the sun rises and the moon sets, and it takes three days in a blink of an eye.

During this period of time, Wang Gan kept shuttling through the secret realm, and had seen countless mountains and rivers. In the vastness and roughness, there was a strong innate aura.

hiss!Taking a deep breath of the rich barren air, Wang Gan found that under the nourishment of this barren air, his strength was constantly increasing. In just a few days, he used his divine power to travel through the void, constantly consuming and recovering, The strength has increased by about three units of Yuanli. This speed is staggering. What surprised him even more is that this is the result of his practice. If he calms down and practices here quietly, he knows that his cultivation He will definitely be able to advance by leaps and bounds, this is the importance of the cultivation environment to a monk. He vaguely understood that in the ancient years, there were many strong people like clouds and world-beating enemies, leaving behind eternal legends, the root of everything, It was just that the cultivation environment in that era was really good.

A blue mountain peak soared into the sky, standing straight, appearing in front of Wang Gan.

The sacred mountain, this is definitely a sacred mountain in front of you, with a majestic aura, the barren air is so thick that it forms a continuous mist, wrapping around the mountain peak, and the bright runes and dao rhymes have reached the extreme here, forming several avenues, just to comprehend these avenues The pattern can bring all the benefits to the monks.

A feeling arose in Wang Gan's heart, that is this sacred mountain, the source of the Dao, the mother of all things.

Almost at the same time as seeing this sacred mountain, the mana in the distance was surging, vast like a sea, boiling violently, beams of supernatural killing light, or sword light, or palm print, or big dragon, were fiercely confronting each other .

Among them are the three most powerful forces, the immortal energy is like a hog, the rolling is like a dragon, and a whistling is enough to attack and kill thousands of miles away.

hoo hoo hoo!

Huge roars sounded continuously, huge creatures stood upright in the void, waved their claws, the space collapsed, mountains fell and the ground cracked. [

This intense scene was so shocking that it took several seconds for Wang Gan to come back to his senses.

The war is raging, and the war is endless!

"What's the situation? Why are there so many terrifying creatures all of a sudden?"

Wang Gan only made a rough estimate, and found hundreds of behemoths around the sacred mountain, all of them were as vicious as dragons, bloody and bloody, ferocious and domineering.

Fighting against these creatures is the powerful monks such as Immortal Mu Rong who entered the secret realm with Wang Gan.

"Heterogeneous, Tianshen Mountain cannot be desecrated, leave quickly, otherwise, kill!"

A muffled sound, like a thunderclap, was rippling through the void, and Wang Gan saw a huge flood dragon, thousands of miles long, with a ferocious head, and a dark divine light radiating from its body. It opened its mouth wide and spit out a beam of black air. , It was so cold that the surrounding space was frozen, and he rushed directly in front of Immortal Mu Rong.

The fairy's complexion changed drastically. With a whistling sound, his figure turned into golden light and disappeared thousands of miles away in the blink of an eye. The black air fell in the middle of the mountains. The solid peaks and all the old trees instantly turned into powder. A large pit appeared in situ.

The black flood dragon was too terrifying, with just one breath, there was such divine power, Wang Gan just glanced at it from a distance, and was startled, it can be seen how wise the action of Immortal Mu Rong was just now.

"Could it be that these huge creatures are the guardians of this Tianshen Mountain?"

Such an idea suddenly popped up in Wang Gan's mind, the more he thought about it, the more correct he became, otherwise he couldn't explain everything that happened around him.