The Devil's Wife, I Just Want to Survive

On the sea, the martial artist who looked like Yi Fanchen was extremely fierce. He was seen punching with his arms and fists with great power!

After killing several people in the Earth Bridge Realm along the way, this martial artist turned into a blood-colored meteorite with an unstoppable momentum and crashed into the Nanzhan Cave Heaven.

"Interesting." Wang Que narrowed his eyes slightly, and a trace of hot fighting spirit flashed in his eyes.

The opponent's boxing and body movements made him want to learn from each other.

However, because he was too similar to Yi Fanchen... Wang Que still wanted to kill him.

Without hesitation, Shui Wangyue entered the Bingque Palace, and everyone rose up and broke through the water surface and kicked into the air.

With a thought, more than 600 black and red light swords appeared and condensed into the Xianmen Sword Formation. The sword formation surrounded the eight directions and directly forced back a group of practitioners.

On the huge skull burning with black magic flames, Wang Que crossed his arms around his chest and scanned everyone, and Mo Lingqing stood with his hands behind his back, and the red gauze on his face fluttered lightly.

"Skull? It's Wang Lao Mo and Blood Demon Girl!"

"Retreat, now is not the time to fight them!"

"The aura on his body... is the Earth Bridge Realm! No, how can he have dual fluctuations of spiritual power and blood energy?"

As the skull approached the entrance of Nanzhan Cave Heaven, the battle here also stopped, and thousands of practitioners also retreated to both sides without any agreement.

They looked at the skull surrounded by the sword formation in shock, and looked at Wang Lao Mo in the blood-robed flame in disbelief.

"He! He! Not only did he practice the Yin-Yang Taoism that has been lost for thousands of years, but he has also entered the realm of spiritual and martial arts dual cultivation that no one has ever entered since ancient times?"

"Terrible, this Wang Lao Mo is either bluffing, or he is a real evil genius!"

"Yin-Yang Taoism, spiritual and martial arts dual cultivation, hiss........."

Ten thousand people were shocked here!

The skull burning with devil flames slowly flew towards the entrance like an emperor. All the practitioners here controlled the magic weapons in their hands and dared not act rashly.

For a moment, there was only the sound of the whistling sea breeze, the sound of the rushing waves and the blazing black devil flames.

When the skull completely sank into the Nanzhan Cave Heaven... one breath... two breaths... the battle started again!

In the Nanzhan Cave Heaven, the people of the Misty Rain Holy Land on the skull were also shocked. Among them, Liu Feng asked respectfully in a low voice: "Master Wang Que, are you... practicing both spiritual and martial arts?"

Wang Que glanced away, and Liu Feng lowered his head when he saw this.

"Yes, I am practicing both spiritual and martial arts."

Although the tone was calm, the listeners were all shocked, and the sea of ​​souls seemed to be swept by thunder.

Spiritual and martial arts practice! !

That's spiritual and martial arts practice! ! !

The spiritual and martial arts dual cultivation that even the ascended masters have not been able to do in the past and present!

Since the battle on Nanxiao Island, Wang Que has no intention of hiding any more.

If you want to become the strongest, you must have an invincible heart and an invincible will!

Those who are timid are not heroes, but those who smile at all enemies are heroes.

Whoever dares to fight, then fight!

Either you die or I live!

With the ability to fear nothing, seeking breakthroughs in the crisis of life and death, this is Wang Que's cultivation experience in the past two years!

The skull swung a flame tail of dozens of meters long and headed towards the center of Nanzhan Cave Heaven at the extreme speed of the sky bridge.

Chen Minghao was excited and his mind was shaken standing in the magic flame. He now likes this lawless feeling more and more.

In the past, when he went out to explore the secret realm with his protector... that was extremely cautious and careful.

He had never experienced the way Wang Que and his friends cut through the sky and paraded through the streets.

On the skull, several people in the Sky Bridge Realm took turns to move towards the center of Nanzhan Cave Heaven.

He ignored all the natural treasures and strange sea beasts he saw along the way.

Some places were obviously full of opportunities at a glance, but Wang Que didn't even look at them.

He didn't need this little profit, and it would take time to stop picking.

Instead of wasting time picking natural treasures, it would be better to go to the center first, and then wait for the guys with the storage ring "Feng Ying" to come to the door.

This approach is a double-edged sword. Either you will be killed and robbed of treasures, or you will make a lot of money.

Wang Que didn't know whether other secret realms would work, but in this Nanzhan Cave Heaven... there are really few people who can kill them.

Those who came in earlier were already searching for treasures everywhere. They chose to push forward to the center in a carpet-like manner...

Ten days had passed in a flash.

On this day, Wang Que and others finally arrived at the center of Nanzhan Dongtian, a "fairy mountain on the sea".

There was a palace on the mountain, named "Nanzhan Dongtian".Perhaps this is the origin of the secret realm of Nanzhan Cave Heaven.

In front of the palace, Wang Que looked at the formation in front of him: "Nephew Chen, if you want to enter to search for treasures, you can go in with the Taoist friends from the Misty Rain Holy Land."

Chen Minghao was stunned and looked at: "Uncle Demon, what about you?"

Wang Que smiled and looked at the top of the palace: "My wife and I will not go in. I don't like the things here."

"But with us here, no one will be able to enter the palace later. You can explore inside with peace of mind. Safety is the priority."

Chen Minghao nodded and clasped his fists: "Thank you Uncle Demon for your protection!"

Wang Que hummed and looked at the Misty Rain Holy Land Li Xiaowen: "Daoyou Li, I'm leaving my nephew in your care. Don't let him die."

Li Xiaowen looked serious: "Don't worry, sir, but the resources in the palace..."

"Whoever finds it will own it. We will distribute it according to merit. I won't get involved and I don't want yours."

Li Xiaowen felt relieved: "Thank you."

Wang Mengjiao looked sideways: "Little brother, then we will go in. You should also be careful."

"It's just a small scene, not that serious." Wang Que smiled, and then flew into the air with Mo Lingqing, Jue Yangnv, and Zi Mei.

In mid-air, a blue light was reflected between Mo Lingqing's eyebrows, and then the Bingque Palace appeared in front of the four people.

As the Bingque Palace expanded, the four people fell into the Bingque Palace.

In the Bingque Tower, Shui Wangyue retracted all her breath and sat cross-legged here. Around her body, layers of formations blocked her existence.

Nanzhan Cave Heaven does not allow Chongxu Realm to enter. Once the Chongxu aura is revealed in Nanzhan Cave Heaven... then it will be instantly expelled from the secret realm, no exceptions!

Therefore, Shui Wangyue can only stay here and cannot help at all.

In the training room on the ninth floor of Bingque Tower, Mo Lingqing placed the golden ice lotus on the golden cushion.

As the golden cushion began to operate the power of time... a surge of incomparable devouring power burst out from the Bingque Palace!

With the power of the golden cushion, this devouring power can reach ten miles per breath, and one month of devouring is like a hundred years!

Nanzhan Cave Heaven opens once every forty years, and the rich spiritual power nurtured in the past forty years... can't be devoured in more than a hundred years.

The ice-blue Bingque Palace expanded to a hundred meters, with four corners of the ice tower spires, Wang Que, the green ancient tree Bai Ling, Jue Yang Nu, and Zi Mei each occupying one.

And on the top of the Bingque Tower in the central hall, Mo Lingqing, dressed in a blood-red robe, sat cross-legged.

Throughout the ages, only the strongest can carry the flag and lead the battle. Today, Mo Lingqing can occupy the center... Her strength is the strongest among Wang Que and others!