Nine turns immortal

In an ancient mountain in southern Xinjiang, Wang Qian is hiding here now, and now the wind is very tight, and the breath in his whole body is restrained, not letting out a single bit.He was wearing animal skins, his bronzed skin was exposed to the air, he didn't look like a cultivator, but he looked like a woodcutter and savage.

During this period of time, he saw that there were escaping lights flying over the southern border from time to time, and they were very frequent. These monks included demonic monks, immortal monks, demon clans, Buddhist monks, and even creatures from the underground world of the nether world. He is a dragon, a tiger and a tiger, with a strong breath, and the lowest cultivation level has the realm of the original fetus.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew up, startling many poisonous insects and beasts in the mountains and forests, and they roared continuously.

"Brother Cai, do you think this Wang Gan will hide in the southern border? There are poor mountains and bad waters everywhere, and there are even tyrannical and ancient monsters dormant. The danger ratio is that Wang Gan and us are almost in the realm of Yuantai. He is here able to survive?"

A rough voice sounded, and then Wang Gan saw two figures flying from the sky, their bodies radiating light and runes lingering, like two lanterns hanging in the sky.

"Hey, brother Hong, you also said that this place is poor and dangerous, and it is because of this that Wang Qiancai is very likely to hide here. Otherwise, when the Tianyuan Order comes out, I am afraid that he will be exposed a little bit at the place where other monks gather in Tianyuan Continent. Wherever you go, you will be discovered, where is there anything about you and my brother?"

"That's that, brother Cai is really resourceful, and we two brothers don't ask for anything else, as long as we find a trace of Wang Gan, we can go to receive the reward. I heard that this Wang Gan is a peerless one among the younger generation. A monstrosity with astonishing divine power, who can escape his life even in the hands of an immortal, is not a simple person!"

The two were chatting recklessly in the sky, this is the edge of southern border, not very deep, even if there are beasts and monsters, they are relatively weak, not their opponents, otherwise they would not dare to be so presumptuous.

"Tianyuan Order!" [

Wang Chuan's heart sank. This news was very unfavorable to him. How could it be possible that Wang Qian hadn't heard of the legend of the Tianyuan Order?

"Hmph, Tianyuanzong really took great pains for me this time. If this is not possible, I can't hide here forever, and it's not safe. I still need to find out what countermeasures Tianyuanzong has."

As soon as he thought about it, his figure was like lightning, and he flew out from the depths of the ancient mountain. The blue light flashed, and the vast divine power burst out. He slapped two palms in a row. On the two of Hong and Cai.

Boom!There were two loud bangs. These two monks were also in the realm of Yuantai, but their strength was too far from Wang Gan's. They only looked like more than 20 Yuanli units, and they were directly photographed by him.

"who!"

The two monks were terrified, and saw a cyan palm print flying into the air. The next moment, their mana was scattered, and [-]% to [-]% of their bones were broken, and they were already seriously injured.

Then the two of them saw a young man in animal skin walking step by step, his footsteps were heavy, the ground was trampled, like a wild beast.

"Wang Gan, he is Wang Gan!"

The monk surnamed Cai is a middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance, his eyes are constantly rolling, as if he is brewing some conspiracy, he is a man with a city in his chest.

Cultivator surnamed Hong is a rough man, with a big beard standing upright like steel needles, big copper bell eyes, full of ferocious light, but now he is grinning, obviously the pain on his body made him unable to bear it.

Seeing Wang Gan approaching, the monk surnamed Hong roared loudly.

"Yes, I am Wang Qian. Aren't you looking for my trail? Now your wish has been fulfilled!"

Wang Gan sneered again and again, and the next moment a figure in black robe walked out of him, waved his hand, and a bloody swirl appeared in his palm.In a blink of an eye, the two monks were drained of energy including their souls, leaving only an empty shell.

The black-robed figure was exactly Wang Gan's zombie body. He directly devoured the Great Dharma, and the two monks were sucked dry.At the same time, he also got the memories of these two people.

After closing his eyes for a long time, Wang Qian opened them again, and a ray of cold light shot out. [

He was filled with anger in his heart, he never thought that Tianyuanzong would pay such a high price for him and issue the Tianyuan Order, making the entire cultivation world of Tianyuan Continent want him wanted.

Wang Gan has no doubt that he has become a piece of fat now, as long as he is a monk, there is no one who does not want to take a bite from him.

In such a situation, Wang Gan is also helpless. Tian Yuanzong is Yangmou, he is upright, and he does not engage in any conspiracy.

He is a genius, but no matter how genius he is, facing the hunting and killing of the entire Tianyuan Continent, he is also terrified. One is not good, and his whereabouts are leaked. It doesn’t take much. As long as he is besieged for a moment, Immortal Yuanqi will kill him. At that time, how many means can I have to escape again?

In the final analysis, his strength is not enough, very insufficient. Facing immortals, he is still a small person.

This further strengthened Wang Gan's determination to practice.

He made some calculations, and immediately shuttled back and forth, disappearing into the ancient mountains of southern Xinjiang.

This time, Wang Gan wanted to go to the ruins of the Middle Ages, the broken space where all the space was scattered, and practice hard.

Be careful all the way, and soon there is chaos in front of him, a large floating continent, chaotic vitality, various storms, tides, and large arrays of Jedi, emerge in endlessly.

Medieval ruins are definitely the most dangerous place on Tianyuan Continent. If you want to find a person here, unless you are lucky and encounter them face to face, otherwise it will be harder than going to heaven.

This is what Wang Gan wanted. Without hesitation, he took a step forward and arrived at the ruins of the Middle Ages. There were a lot of storms, and the blades of vitality that were as sharp as knives and swords kept cutting.

His whole body was shining with azure light, and any storm that hit him would cause sparks, but it couldn't hurt his body.

Boom!Wang Qian's physical body ran across all the way, passing through several continent fragments, storm vortexes, and rays of light along the way. This time, he went directly deep into the depths of the ancient ruins.

Although he was prepared, he was still shocked at this moment. He saw that the distance was vast and vast, and huge dark cracks were constantly flashing, sometimes exploding, sometimes recombining, and there were many suspended continental plates with different shapes, like a A chaotic star, hanging in the void, can be seen at any time, and the land of these islands is constantly shattered in the sound of explosions.Going deeper, Wang Gan even saw floating volcanoes erupting continuously, lingering in flames, a scene of annihilation, and beams of geomagnetic yuan light spraying and strangling. Leng, there is no doubt that this place is more dangerous. Even his physical body dare not say that he can fully bear it, and he may fall here.

"Okay, this is indeed a natural refuge."

Wang Gan sighed in admiration, stretched out his hand and waved it, a huge phantom mountain peak, emitting blue light, descended in the midst of the void storm, all kinds of impacts rushed to his face, rubbed out flames, lightning, and brilliance, but they could not damage Cuiyun Peak This ancient magic weapon.

The next moment, Wang Qian disappeared completely, and he entered the core space of Cuiyun Peak.

A small bubble appeared on the spot, a broken continental plate, collapsed mountain peaks, and damaged palace buildings, looming like a mirage.

During the breath of this bubble, it was blown by the mighty wind, entered the deep storm, and merged with the surrounding environment.

Wang Gan is sitting in a simple and unsophisticated hall right now, surrounded by strong longevity zhenqi, constantly nourishing his body.

This place is exactly the Changshengmen ruins he obtained at the beginning. This ruins is a small continent with mysterious barriers on the edge. Many ancient formations have also been restored by Qingniu, which can be used as defenses. Can exist in medieval ruins.

Next, Wang Gan began to practice here. This time, he was going to retreat fiercely. No matter what, he had to cultivate a few powerful divine passages to guarantee his own life. As for the gift of Tianyuanzong to him this time, it was naturally the way of heaven Zhaozhao, there will always be a day of reward.

In the Tianyuan Secret Realm, Wang Qian obtained a large amount of cultivation resources, this time he has no worries at all, and his heart is full of courage and vigor!

Wang Gan first asked Qingniu for advice, and asked him to give some subtle suggestions. Sure enough, this old cow had rich experience, and many of his views made Wang Gan feel fresh and new.

The first thing he started to practice was the Nine Turns of the Holy Body of the Yellow Springs. This secret technique was a body-refining technique used by the master of Qingniu back then. The secret technique is very powerful.

The nine-turn Huangquan Holy Body is completely a way to temper the body.

Wang Gan's physical body was already very strong, but only relatively speaking, there was still a lot of room for improvement. This time, he wanted to completely transform the accumulation of these days, as well as his own potential, into cultivation and combat power. .

boom!

A huge ancient bronze tripod fell on the ground of the main hall, and it was filled with yellow water, which is the holy water of Huangquan.

Today's Yellow Spring Holy Water has almost been refined by Qing Niu through several large formations in Cuiyun Peak, and all the previous imprints have been wiped out. Even if Yan Futu returns, he will not be able to take away his Yellow Spring Holy Water again.

Without hesitation, Wang Gan jumped into the holy water of the underworld.

Pain, all the pain came, the holy water of the underworld began to seep in through the billions of pores in Wang Qian's body, and he felt the powerful corrosion and melting power surge.

At the same time, in every inch of flesh and blood in his body, there was a Nine-Turn Talisman flashing out, lingering in blue light, breathing in and out, strands of the holy water from the Yellow Spring, began to melt into the Nine-Turn Talisman and be refined.

First is the skin and flesh, then the bones, then the internal organs, and finally the bone marrow. This practice, Wang Qian is equivalent to recreating and exercising his own physical body, just like when he first started practicing the Nine Revolutions Body Refining Art, but the process is more painful Unbearable.