Fairy

() All the Huashen old monsters had cold faces, and reluctantly agreed to Qingtian's proposal.

The old Taoist Qingtian finally let out a long sigh, and ordered the disciples of the Qingtian sect to withdraw, allowing all the monks to enter the Zixiao crown.

The Zixiao Crown is right in front of you, and you are about to enter it. The monks are gearing up and are very excited.

Zha Shui, the ancestor of the lotus demon, the ancestor of the royal family, and the old monsters of the Xuanhuang Sect stepped into the purple sky to crown the crowd, followed by those Nascent Soul monks.

Thousands of monks, nearly [-] Nascent Soul monks, nearly [-] Golden Core monks, those Golden Core monks hesitated, and finally did not enter the Zixiao Crown, because they knew that even if there were treasures in the Zixiao Immortal’s tomb, it would not be a treasure. What low-level monks like them can get.

Zixiaoguan is a space tens of feet square, with an old teleportation array in the center, exuding a dilapidated atmosphere.

The teleportation array can only teleport ten people at a time, and the old monsters with advanced cultivation bases and the old monsters in the Nascent Soul Dzogchen realm were sent in the first batch.

In turn, seven hundred monks were sent to Zixiao Xian's tomb through the teleportation array one by one.

Wang Xian, Master Qingtian, Master Lu, and seven disciples of the Qingtian sect were teleported into the tomb of Immortal Zixiao.

The first moment Wang Xian appeared in Zixiao Xian's tomb, he heard screams, roars, and the sound of corpses breaking into pieces. He raised his eyes and gasped.

The teleportation array was at the bottom of a huge valley, and dead wood corpse monsters commanding in all directions rushed to the bottom of the valley.

The dead wood corpse is the most powerful corpse in the wood industry. Once caught by them, the skin will immediately fester, and eventually the body will become a dead wood and rot.

A disciple of the Qingtian sect behind Wang Xian was caught by the claws of several withered wood corpse demons, and immediately shattered like a piece of rotten wood in the wind.

With a bang, Wang Xian held out the Xutian tripod, and from the tripod hung down the Xutian to protect himself.

Master Qingtian, Master Lu and a group of disciples sacrificed magic weapons one after another to protect themselves.

The dead wood corpse demon's corpse demon king is a dead tree ten feet high, and he has formed a corpse hideout, which is extremely terrifying.

Several old monsters of Huashen and Nascent Soul Dzogchen realm are besieging the Deadwood Corpse Demon King. If they want to enter the fairy tomb for treasure hunting, they must first deal with the Deadwood Corpse Demon King.

Qingtian Old Daoist also knew the seriousness of the matter, and immediately rushed towards the Deadwood Corpse Demon King, sacrificed the Qingtian Cauldron to attack the Deadwood Corpse Demon King, and fought side by side with those old monsters who turned into gods.

Wang Xian scanned the surroundings, and his figure turned into a ray of light and swept towards the place where the dead wood corpses were densely populated.

"This junior brother of mine is crazy. Instead of flying towards places where there are few dead wood corpses, he flies towards places where dead wood corpses are densely populated. I don't know what kind of medicine is sold in his gourd." Headmaster Lu saw Wang Xianfei Skimming to the place where dead wood corpses are densely packed in the distance, he thought in wonder.

Wang Xian had his own plans, with the Xutian cauldron hanging above his head and the sky hanging down, he didn't have to worry about the dead wood corpse monster breaking the defense, only the dead wood corpse monster king could break through the defense made by Xu weather.

Wang Xian manipulated the Xutian cauldron to turn it over, poured out the sleeping little corpse god inside, and shouted loudly: "Godson, hurry up and absorb the dead wood corpse demon to grow into the corpse god."

The little corpse god rubbed his sleepy eyes, looked up, and saw dead wood corpses all over the valley, his eyes burst out with dazzling brilliance, just like a drunkard meets fine wine, or a miser sees gold everywhere.

Ow!Ow!

The little corpse god rushed towards a dead wood corpse in front, smashed the corpse of the dead wood corpse with one punch, refining that corpse on the spot.

Wang Xian sacrificed the Dayan Geng Golden Sword, spread out the Dayan Sword array to cover the space with a diameter of three feet around, and the killing air shot out by the sword turned into sword energy to kill those dead wood corpses. Blast a deadwood wight.

Wang Xian kept moving, killing pieces of dead wood corpses, so that the little corpse god didn't have to bother to kill the dead wood corpses. As long as he followed Wang Xian, there would be an endless stream of dead wood corpses for him to refine. .

Wang Xian kept swinging his sword and shooting out the Dayan Sword Formation. When killing the dead wood corpse demon, he was still groping for the Dayan Sword Formation. He soon discovered that the Dayan Sword Formation could actually spread to a range of hundreds of feet in diameter. The defense has been reduced by thirty times.

The area covered by the Dayan Sword Array with a diameter of three feet is the moment when the defense is the highest and the attack power of the killing energy is the highest. When it expands, the defense and killing power are decreasing.

The dead wood corpses are just some Nascent Souls, Corpse Demons in the Golden Core realm. Wang Xian can defend them by expanding the Dayan Sword Formation to a size of a hundred feet, and the sword energy formed by killing Qi can also kill them, making Wang Xian The progress of killing the dead wood corpse monster has increased dozens of times.

kill!kill!kill!

The monks killed all the way, killing for seven days and nights, and finally killed the dead wood corpse demon in the valley. However, the corpses of hundreds of monks were buried. In the battle with the dead wood corpse demon, hundreds of monks in the early and middle stages of the Nascent Soul fell.

After killing all the dead wood corpse monsters, Wang Xian let the little corpse god enter the Xutian cauldron again. This time, the little corpse god's cultivation base has been raised to the peak of the golden core, and he will refine tens of thousands of corpse monsters in the Nascent Soul realm. The little corpse god can become the corpse god of the Nascent Soul realm.

Walking out of the valley, all the monks' spiritual senses swept around, all stunned.

"No. What we are on is actually a piece of land in the extraterritorial space. The Demon Emperor Zixiao actually found a space rift connecting the outer space in the space rift connecting the cultivation world."

Wang Xian's spiritual sense swept in all directions, and found that what he and his group were in was indeed a space crack suspended outside the domain.

This spatial rift is very vast, comparable to a small cultivation country, with tens of thousands of palaces of various shapes on the land, and the real Zixiao Immortal Tomb under the ground, and the upper part is only the periphery of the Immortal Tomb.

"These palaces are the extraterritorial civilizations created by the Demon Emperor Zixiao. The three great emperors of mankind, Xuanwu, Chuwu, and Suwu, established civilizations in the realm of comprehension. Unexpectedly, the Demon Emperor established an extraterritorial civilization in a crack in space."

"The tomb of the Zixiao fairy is underground, and there are nine passages leading to the tomb. We don't have the token of Zixiao, so don't go to the tomb rashly. First, search the palaces built by the demon emperor Zixiao to see if there are any treasures. If you find a Zixiao token, you can enter the fairy tomb without having to go through a narrow escape."

All the monks nodded and flew towards the surrounding palaces.

The old Taoist Qingtian gave Wang Xian several ten-thousand-mile sound-transmitting charms, and said: "My dear disciple, each of us monks has our own opportunity. If we act separately for the teacher and you, the rewards may be even greater. If you are in danger, use The sound transmission talisman of thousands of miles informs the teacher, and the teacher rescues you."

Wang Xian bowed gratefully to the old Taoist Qingtian: "Thank you, the old man. If you are in danger, you can transmit the sound to the disciple, and the disciple will try his best to rescue you."

Old Daoist Qingtian smiled, tapped Wang Xian's head with his fingers, and said: "As a teacher, you are an old monster who has turned into a god. I have fallen into it myself. It is futile to let you come. Even if you are really in a dangerous situation as a teacher, you Don't come to the rescue, this is just a clone of the master, and it won't have a big impact if you are suppressed. If you are suppressed, it is estimated that your cultivation base will be halved, and only one body will be left. Exploring and treasure hunting will be stretched in the future. Don’t take risks lightly.”

After all, the old Taoist turned into a ray of light and flew towards the tall palace in the distance.

Every palace may imply murderous intentions, Wang Xian did not dare to be careless, and always put on the sky tripod on his head, put on the spiritual sense ring, and saw the purple air in a palace the size of a two-story pavilion a thousand meters away, he smiled, and looked at that The palace flew by.

During the flyby, Wang Xian sensed two different energies locking on to him and chasing after him.

"Not good! Someone wants to harm me." Wang Xian circled the palace and flew towards a wide area, leaving the two stalkers nowhere to hide.

Wang Xian landed in the middle of the wide open space, turned around and looked at the direction behind him.

"Haha! The little beast is quite alert!"

"We just wanted to find a secluded place to deal with the little beast. This place is just right, and no one disturbs us."

Two Nascent Soul Dzogchen monks came from afar, and they were the two old monsters following Yuan Kui.

"You are the dog slaves of the Yuan family!" Wang Xian heard the two old dogs scolding him as a little beast, and he was not polite, and directly scolded him back.

"What the hell, little bastard, grandpa will kill you today!"

Wang Xian's face was covered with frost, and he shouted: "Get out! Old dog! I will send you on your way immediately!"

Wang Xian sacrificed the Xutian Cauldron, the Xutian Cauldron flew up to the sky above his head, lowered down the sky to protect himself, sacrificed the Dayan Geng Golden Sword, held it in his hand, and pointed at the two old dogs.

"The little bastard has quite a lot of ancient treasures."

The two old dogs smiled ferociously, and carefully took out two jade charms from the Qiankun bag.

Seeing the two jade talismans, Wang Xian's face was very ugly, and he said to himself: "The yin and yang talisman of life and death, I didn't expect the old dog owner of the Yuan family to give you two old dogs the talisman that kills the gods and old monsters." , the old dog owner of the Yuan family really thinks highly of me."

The Yuan Family is one of the great powers in the Yuan Kingdom. The treasure of Zhenzong is a pair of Yin-Yang Talismans of Life and Death. It is rumored that the Yin-Yang Talismans of Life and Death are treasures with huge attack power among Lingbao, which can kill monsters who transform gods.

"You little bastard isn't worth using the Yin-Yang Talisman of Life and Death. It's just a copy of the Yin-Yang Talisman of Life and Death, but it's more than enough to kill you little bastard." The two old dogs laughed triumphantly.

Wang Xian let go of the big stone in his heart, and said coldly: "If you invite the Yin-Yang Talisman of Life and Death, I am still a bit afraid of you. It is just an imitation of the Yin-Yang Talisman of Life and Death, then you will wait for death."

How long ago had the two old dogs been so insulted by a junior, they roared angrily, and sacrificed imitation Yin-Yang symbols of life and death.

The yang talisman and the yin talisman turned into two sky-covering cloths, shooting out streams of yang energy, and the yin energy swept towards Wang Xian.

boom!boom!boom!

Yang Qi and Yin Qi bombarded Xu Tian, ​​causing dense crackling sounds like fried beans.

"Hey! How is the defense of the little beast so strong!"