Nine turns immortal

But Wang Gan is not too worried, because he now has a certain understanding of this ancient battlefield, and can judge good or bad from the various auras emanating from the void. Although it is not 100% accurate, it can avoid most of the risks. , which brings him many benefits.

With a wave of his hand, Wang Qian grabbed a mysterious qi from the void, and there was a dangerous aura about to move in it. After carefully sensing it, Wang Qian turned into a rainbow and went away, thousands of miles away in a blink of an eye.

This is a swamp, with pitch-black mud bubbling, every bubble burst, there is a burst of black light, like knives like swords, sharp assassination, the void is marked with traces, fierce to the extreme.

Roar!There was a roar like thunder, and the huge swamp rushed into the sky like a majestic fountain, and then fell down, forming a pitch-black rain of magic. Wang Gan had been prepared in his heart, so he dodged far away, and there was not a drop of rain fell on him.His eyes are shining brightly, and the void in front of him has become an endless thread in his sight. This is a subtle observation method, which has very high requirements for the soul. Then, even Wang Gan couldn't have this kind of method.

Every drop of black rain, in his eyes, is condensed by numerous principles. It is not rainwater in the material world at all. When it falls on the ground, it is just a tiny hole, bottomless. It can be seen that this kind of magic rain power.

The vast magic rain was not in Wang Gan's eyes, and all his mind was concentrated on the center of the rain curtain. There was a pitch-black magic dragon roaring and winding, erupting from the depths of the ground, with scales looming and a dark luster shining , densely covered with Dao Ze Shen Guang, a head the size of a house, a pair of ferocious eyes like a wild beast, leaking out the aura of destroying the world.

At this moment, all Wang Gan's aura is restrained, and the Tao is permeating his body, completely blending into the void, exuding a decayed and silent aura, which merges with the magic rain of the entire swamp, and the unrivaled dragon has not found him. The presence.

"Good guy, a magic dragon was formed from the vast Dao Ze magic light. After hundreds of millions of years, it still has such power. It can be called an indestructible and immortal aura. The ancient power is really too powerful."

Wang Gan could tell at a glance that the pitch-black demon dragon in front of him was not a real living being, but was completely composed of Dao Ze magic light. He could imagine that this swamp was definitely the trace left by a terrible big demon in ancient times. , but this trace is too large and too powerful. Even after a long time, it can still be condensed into a dragon, roaring into the sky, and possessing the power of destroying the world. This method is almost challenging the limit of today's monks.

However, he also sensed that this demon dragon looks a bit strong, and it is not really capable of destroying the world, but even so, Wang Gan has to hide it deeply. Not something he can provoke.

puff!The magic dragon shook its head, roared again and again, and then spit out magic light, annihilating the void and transforming into chaos. Sometimes an undercurrent of space and time emerged, and the vast magic light demonized a piece of land, and the murderous magic remained everywhere.

Half a moment later, the aura on the dragon's body weakened slightly, turning into a black rainbow and submerging under the swamp again.

After everything calmed down, Wang Qiancai appeared from a hidden corner, and his whole body gradually calmed down. He observed this mysterious swamp again, and saw many different things from it.

Devil, devil, devil!The power of the mind spreads, and he senses it in the void. The strands of aura and dao light form terrifying magic characters, suspending the void, suppressing the world, and even after every bubble in the swamp bursts, a small magic word rises and floats. rise.

Such a miraculous scene made Wang Qian amazed in his heart.

He has no prejudice against dao and demons. Instead, he believes that demons are also dao, and the means of cultivation are not important. In the end, they must return to the road of comprehending the dao. From this point of view, the so-called war between dao and demons is really meaningless.

With a slight change in his expression, Wang Gan felt a breath of life coming from afar. A moment later, there was a young man in a black robe with a unique temperament, standing proudly on the edge of the swamp.

"Huh? Brother Zizai?"

Wang Gan gasped in surprise and appeared in front of the visitor.He didn't expect to meet Fan Zizai, the genius king of Tianmo sect here.

"Huh? Wang Gan? It's you! How did you get in?"

Fan Zizai is now extremely surprised. He sensed a ray of ancient and pure demonic aura from a distance, and then he came quickly. He didn't expect to meet Wang Gan here. He knew very well that Wang Gan is now in Tianyuan Continent. The situation is very delicate, he offended a large number of people, even the immortals, and finally had to leave Qingyun Sect, and this person has not heard from him for several years, he thought he was killed by the Yuanqi Immortal in a secret place, Who knew they would meet here.

"Haha, Brother Zizai, what are you talking about? Mr. Wang came here a long time ago, but he didn't expect to run into you."

Wang Gan didn't know what was happening outside the Hell Mountain Range, and was very surprised to hear Fan Zizai's words. His implication was that he shouldn't be here, which made him very curious.

After some exchanges, Wang Gan finally figured out what was going on.

It has to be said that Fanzi is very smart here, and he saw that Wang Gan's appearance here is a bit mysterious, but he didn't ask carefully, which left a good impression on Wang Gan.

"Brother Zizai, this is a great opportunity. This place is a trace left by an ancient great demon. If you study it carefully, maybe you can fully comprehend the principles of Taoism and truly step into the threshold of transforming gods!"

The two had no enmity, even at the Dao Discussion Conference, it was a fair contest, and they both admired each other very much, but there was a feeling of sympathy for each other. Wang Gan did not hide the changes here, and told Fan Zizai what he had just seen without reservation .

"What? There is actually a magic dragon formed entirely from Dao Ze magic light? Is there a chance to destroy the world?"

Fan Zizai was horrified, and his heart was even more excited. He only sensed a ray of magic energy, how could he have guessed such an earth-shattering adventure!

"That's right, Brother Zizai, please see that above the swamp, the infinite dao rhyme machine has formed a mysterious magic word, which is almost perfect. It is obvious that the ancient master's comprehension in the magic way has reached a terrifying level."

There is nothing to hide about these, Wang Gan is telling the truth.

"Brother Wang, forgive me, I want to practice."

Fan Zizai could no longer hold back in his heart, and immediately wanted to practice enlightenment.

Wang Qian understood very well that if he encountered such an opportunity, he would also be impatient.

"Okay, there are countless opportunities here, and I want to find my own opportunities, Brother Zizai, take care!"

The two hurriedly said goodbye, and Wang Qian felt a sense of urgency in his heart. Many young geniuses on the Tianyuan Continent have also entered this battlefield. He is very clear about the value of this place. It has too much effect on condensing the principles of Taoism. After the failure, there will be many geniuses in the younger generation who will succeed in transforming into gods and suppress the contemporary era in one fell swoop.

Ordinary god-transforming monk Wang Gan doesn't care, even if he is a Yuantai, he is powerful and mysterious, and can be suppressed completely, but Rufan Zizai is a peerless genius in itself, a talent of the sun, once he succeeds in transforming a god, his strength is almost An increase of more than ten times, this is the same for himself.

Next, Wang Gan ran around like flying, criss-crossing this ancient battlefield, and discovered many mysterious and mysterious places. There are peerless magic guns piercing the sky and suppressing thousands of miles. The light is boundless, there are many dao lines on it, as heavy as a mountain, it can crush the heavens, there is the ancient black snake, rising from the ground, tearing the void, and sinking into the turbulent flow of time and space, these wonders are created by the ancient Taoism The gods are concentrated, coercing the world and ten directions, shaking the sky for thousands of miles.

Wang Gan has been studying and comprehending with his heart all the way, and he has gained more insights into the avenue of heaven and earth. The five elements of heaven and earth, water, fire, wind and thunder, and various mysterious principles have gained something, but for him, it is not the most important thing. It can be regarded as a kind of accumulation. It is not enough to successfully condense the final Tao through qualitative changes, and it is not in line with the Tao he practiced.

After crossing a mountain peak again, Wang Gan's eyes lit up, and a piece of divine land appeared in front of his eyes, with brilliant brilliance, a divine rainbow soaring to the sky, a divine spring flowing, ancient medicine coveted, and many small animals wandering in it, the celestial light is radiant, the auspicious The colors are endless, this is a perfect paradise of the Kingdom of God.

Wang Gan was deeply shocked by the scene in front of him.

"Okay, okay, God has not failed me, this opportunity has finally been met by me!"

It has been two months since Wang Gan entered the ancient battlefield. He has traveled thousands of miles and encountered no less than dozens of remnants of great powers. With the help of Wang Gan, the remnant of the sacred land in front of him is exactly what Wang Qian needs, he can't wait to cry up to the sky!

Stepping into it one step at a time, as he expected, there is not much danger here, wisps of bluish radiance cheered all over his body, Wang Qian took a deep breath, and felt the endless vitality filling the void, the next moment, his zombie The doppelgänger has been restrained, and the deity descends, the energy is like smoke, the blood is like a vast ocean, and the endless blood and masculinity complement each other with the surrounding gods.

"That's right, that's right, my avenue should be like this, life and death are two forms, Tai Chi is immeasurable, death at the extreme of life, life at the extreme of death! The avenue of life and death is finally going to be completed now!"

Wang Qiandao's heart was surging, and the scriptures of the Nine-turn Body Training Art were gurgling, and he felt more enlightened.

His eyes pierced through nothingness, and the kingdom of God in front of him was truly displayed in Wang Qian's eyes. The first level of Dao was like a dragon, and his life energy was surging like a tide, life and death, and countless rays of light converged on one side of the gods. The ancient and terrifying power, the life essence swelled to the extreme, just stepped on this battlefield, and formed such a sacred land. In the center of the colorful halo, there is a divine spring, which is shaped like footprints. This place is the origin of this sacred land. source.