Nine turns immortal

When Wang Qian came out of Cuiyun Peak, he found himself in a dark world, with huge peaks rising from the ground, surrounded by black clouds, and dead silent.

The light was dim, and all living beings were extinct. Except for huge black peaks and stretches of pitch-black plants, there was nothing else.

This is a land of death, Wang Gan thought in his heart, he never imagined that there is such a world in the world.Looking around in a daze, I was the only creature, not a single sound of the wind, and the silence made me mad.

Walking step by step, Wang Gan felt that strands of dark mist were constantly penetrating into the depths of the ground, and the power of corrosion and silence pervading the void was gradually dissipating, but his zombie avatar could still clearly feel this high-level The black mist energy, the kung fu is running, the ground under his feet seems to be sleeping with a huge dragon, a trace of energy leaks out, is absorbed by him, and transformed into true energy, it is still a blessed place for practice.

Beside him was a giant mountain, the mountain was steep and straight, and it was piled up with black boulders. It was calm and heavy, exuding a majestic aura, as if it was about to crush the sky.

After a few steps, he walked to the foot of the mountain and began to climb. He wanted to look at the world from a high place, otherwise he would not even know the terrain, which would be a very dangerous thing for monks.

But the next moment he felt a crisis.This black holy mountain was extremely terrifying. He climbed less than [-] meters, and a huge force suppressed him. His whole body was about to crack, and his bones were crackling, as if they were about to break.

"Qingniu, what's going on?"

Wang Gan was terrified. He never imagined that a mountain peak could have such terrifying power. You know, his zombie body is as strong as god iron and has infinite power. He can shatter mountains with his hands. It didn't work, I just felt that there was a continuous terrifying force everywhere in the void, to completely suppress him here, the flesh would have to be ground into pieces.

While asking about Qingniu, Wang Gan snorted angrily, his whole body was filled with blood, and there was a dark divine light forming endless divine patterns around his body. He had tried his best, and in the sea of ​​consciousness, Yuan Tai was angry, and the infinite seal formula in his hand flickered, Communicate magic power and induce mystery.

"This is a battlefield, an ancient battlefield. It is an ancient era where powerful and boundless characters fight. A small world created in the void is full of death and evil spirits. There is a large area of ​​danger. But it is also your chance. In such a place, there are usually many traces of battles left by unrivaled powerhouses. It can be used as a trump card to strangle immortals like dogs!"

Qingniu opened his eyes slightly, as if sensing the world.

Wang Gan was deeply shocked. He never thought that this huge little thousand world was actually created by ancient strongmen fighting in the void. What kind of means is this, it is unimaginable!

At the same time, he knows that this time is really a peerless opportunity, and there will be traces of ancient strongmen's battles in this place. People of that level, if they make a move casually, there will be a way to follow, and the way is boundless. , as long as he comprehends a little bit, maybe he will be able to understand the direction of his avenue, so that he can condense the principles of the dao in one fell swoop and truly achieve the primordial spirit.

"But what should I do now? This mountain is too evil. If this ubiquitous power is suppressed, it will be invincible!"

Wang Gan now felt that every drop of his blood weighed a thousand catties, and it was going to crush him to death.

"It doesn't matter, this is a gravity restriction, a kind of fairy magic power, as long as you leave this place, you will be fine."

Qingniu has lived for an extremely long time, and he can see the clues of this ancient secret magic power at a glance. At this time, Wang Gan felt deeply fortunate. If there is no such ancient magic weapon as Cuiyun Peak, he would not know how many times he died. time.

collapse!Wang Qian's muscles and bones were thundering, long rivers of golden red blood were flowing, and his spirit was brilliant, bursting out with the greatest power, while vaguely blurred Taos were condensing, dark clusters, and deathly silence, it took such a huge amount of power, finally After leaving the original place, he dared not climb this huge mountain again, and left far away.

Walking alone in this silent battlefield, Wang Qian's eyes were full of divine light, looking at the void around him, trying to see some clues.

call!Suddenly, a violent wind blew, and a blood-colored storm swept in from a distance, and blood-colored divine lights twisted and entangled together. Between the shuttles, the void was constantly being shattered, and pieces of chaotic light were shot out. Wang Gan was terrified in his heart.

"It's scary, it's terrible, what kind of power is left behind!"

Wang Gan's eyes were fiery, and he finally saw clearly the true face of this bloody storm. It turned out to be in the shape of a huge finger, and around the finger was wrapped with Daoguang, divine principles, and immortal techniques.

With one finger, shattering the void and creating chaos in the ruins, this great power completely overturned Wang Gan's cognition.

"Immortal Yuanqi, Immortal Tanyuan, Immortal Mu Rong, compared to this existence, they are simply insignificant. Ant-like characters, I am afraid they can collapse and kill tens of millions of them."

Unnaturally in his heart, he made a comparison with the most powerful monk he had ever seen, but even he could not believe the conclusion that he could crush thousands of Yuanqi immortals to death with one finger. The concept is scary to think about.

Footsteps flew like flying, layer after layer of true energy was consumed, Wang Gan left quickly, not daring to get close to this bloody storm, he knew that with his current strength, he wanted to comprehend the Taoist rhyme hidden on this finger , Undoubtedly looking for death, a ray of energy can crush mountains and rivers, his small body is like a mayfly.

Next, Wang Gan completely opened his eyes. He once saw a beam of sword light soaring into the sky from a mountain rock. Got to be broken.When Wang Gan revealed a little bit of consciousness, he was strangled to pieces by the endless sword light, and even the tenacious sword energy almost rushed into his divine court consciousness sea and strangled his soul, making him break out in a cold sweat, and never dared to venture out Consciousness.

In a short period of time, Wang Gan felt that his knowledge had enriched countless times, and some of his previous understanding of the power of cultivation was completely shattered during this period of time.

Almost at the same time that Wang Gan was constantly being baptized by the ancient power, many young monks from the Tianyuan Continent also entered this small world. In less than half a day, they saw a valley with precious light soaring to the sky, so many young monks Overjoyed, they set off countless flying swords and rushed into the valley scrambling to be the first.

Then there was a lot of screams, and when the people behind arrived, dozens of young monks had been completely reduced to ashes, only a few drops of blood remained, which was extremely miserable.

At the same time, the appearance of the valley was completely exposed to them. There are streaks of red clouds intertwined here, billions of runes, and the road is like an ocean.

But now no one dares to underestimate this seemingly harmless glow.

"This is the trace left by the boundless power. It is formed by the interweaving of pure Taoism and divine light. The power is so terrifying that it has not changed. Whoever touches it will die!"

In Wang Luo's eyes, the hexagrams of wind and thunder flickered in and out. After observing the place for a while, he opened his mouth solemnly.

"What the hell is this place? In a small world, how could there be traces of such terrifying power left behind!"

"This is a murder, it's a complete murder, they have no power to resist, and they are turned into ashes in a blink of an eye!"

Many young people's faces were pale and their eyes were full of horror. At this time, they no longer felt any regrets about their slowness just now, and they were only grateful, otherwise they would be the gray ones now.

"Don't blame others. If you want to get opportunities, how can you be safe and sound. If they are not greedy for possible treasures, how can they die here!"

King Xiaopeng of Southern Xinjiang's eyes were like knives, and he swept across the terrified young people, his voice was like metal and iron, and he was extremely cold.

"That's right, Brother Peng is right. That timeless opportunity was not accompanied by endless bones and blood. If you want to get it, you have to be willing to fight with your life. Otherwise, the world will already be full of power, and there will be as many immortals as rain. What are people still struggling with here?"

Fan Zizai's tone was even more stern, his voice seemed to contain blood and bones from a mountain of corpses.

Those with a firm heart can see something at this moment, their eyes are burning like divine fire, and those with an unsteady heart are still immersed in the momentary fear of dozens of people.

From this, we can see the gap between these young monks.

The talented leaders of the various sects are now silent, and some are sitting cross-legged, their eyes are full of divine light, and they are staring at the bright glow in front of them, obviously they have seen the mystery from it and want to understand it.

It has to be said that their group of people were very lucky, they were able to find such a less dangerous remnant of power from the very beginning, as long as they didn't take the initiative to attack, there would be no killing.

And Wang Gan was very aggrieved. He was almost suppressed to death by the gravity restriction on a huge sacred mountain at the very beginning, and then he saw a finger piercing the sky, bloody, killing Wushuang, transforming Swept by a terrible storm, if he didn't run fast, he might be crushed into powder, and then he saw a beam of sword light soaring into the sky, even the tiger's butt can't touch it, the sword energy is so sharp, it will strangle his soul in an instant rhythm.