"Let's go together!" Several other people followed. They chose to stand in line now, mainly to avoid being targeted by a few powerful people afterwards.

But the next moment, they regretted it. Just when they rushed to the scene and tried their best, they found a figure standing in the black starry sky and did not fall down.

Even though part of Wang Xuan's feather robe had rotted away, he still stood there like a demon, motionless, as if he was realizing something.

Finally, a light came on there, and people saw his condition. Around him, there were fifty-four golden bamboo slips standing upright, floating, and resonating with him. He seemed to be comprehending the scriptures.

At his feet, there was a stone slab, which was also covered with words and had a real shape, resonating with him, and also a form of communication and comprehension.

The golden bamboo slips and stone tablet scriptures were all supreme classics collected by Wang Xuan. When he materialized the scriptures and used them to deal with the enemy, he gained further insights.

However, this was after all on a battlefield, and after a brief moment of contemplation, he did not take it lightly and directly began to attack and kill the enemy.

The fifty-four golden bamboo slips resonated, and the light rained brightly, tearing apart the sea of ​​stars that was spinning in black light, and the power was so strong that it seemed to disperse the dark clouds in the sky!

Wang Xuan did feel the danger and pressure. There were constant additions of limit breakers in this area, and the embryonic form of a small universe was being constructed. Various immortal rules were intertwined and had to be broken.

The entire prototype of the black universe with flowing black light collapsed completely. The sound was deafening. The rules of the immortal way were torn apart. Only a figure with broken wings was left in its place.

Wang Xuan broke free, and in a domineering way, forcefully breaking through the sea of ​​stars that imprisoned him. Fifty-four golden bamboo slips rotated and crushed the black gourd.

Luo Sheng was coughing up blood and was in a state of depression. The black gourd was the object of his future enlightenment and held the imprint of part of his soul's core. The two grew together, but now the gourd was destroyed.

His disaster and crisis had just begun. Under the vast sky and in the thick fog, the stone tablet scriptures materialized by Wang Xuan carried him, cut through time and space, and arrived in an instant.

Wang Xuan seemed to have broken free from the constraints of time and space, and appeared directly in front of Luo Sheng. With just one punch, there was a bang and a surge of light, which exploded the master whose soul was damaged and who had big problems. The highly radioactive special immortal substance dissipated, and blood and bones collapsed.

"Ah..." Luo Sheng screamed, he was not dead. He reassembled his body in the distance, condensed the light of his soul, and reappeared.

It was a kind of regeneration magic that brought him back to life from the dead.

But everything was in vain. Wang Xuan attacked again, stretched out his big hand, and grabbed the man with a terrifying body. With a "puff", he turned him into a bloody mist.

The opponent wanted to use the regeneration technique to appear, but failed. He was wiped out by Wang Xuan's right hand, burned in the blood mist, and his body and soul were destroyed.

Those who had just entered the battlefield were the most terrified. They had just chosen their side, but the situation was reversed, making some people pale.

"Still want to leave?!" Wang Xuan flicked his right hand, and fifty-four golden bamboo slips grew larger, with scriptures flowing and densely packed words, blocking the void.

Each time the golden bamboo slips were opened, they became larger, like a forest of steles, forming a magic circle that trapped Nian Mo and some limit breakers inside.

The scripture turned to the next page, the bamboo slips resonated, Nian Mo struggled hard, roared, and urged the Nine Cuts of Time, but he could not cut there.

Puff! Puff! Puff…

He and some other people were locked in a forest of golden steles. While Wang Xuan was concentrating on visualizing and materializing the supreme scriptures, words kept flying out like knives, piercing through their bodies and leaving a large area of ​​blood mist.

Wang Xuan rushed over and rang in harmony with the golden bamboo slips, causing no enemies to be seen in that area, all of them disappeared in the blood.

"I..." Jin Xin, the fairy demon of the Golden Horn Clan, turned around and ran. He was nearby, but a big hand reached out and grabbed his head.

He roared, his body swelled, demonic energy boiled, the rules of immortality burned, and he fought desperately. The nine-story immortal tower above his head even crashed into his opponent.

Wang Xuan punched through the immortal tower and broke it into pieces. Wang Xuan grabbed the opponent's horn and lifted it up.

"Ah..." Jin Xin struggled, fearful, and fought hard. With a snap, his horn broke off. He was like a gecko cutting off its tail to survive, with its hardest horn gone.

"Huh?" Wang Xuan turned around. The bravest among these people was the mutated two-headed man. He did not run away. Instead, he stood dozens of miles away and chopped at him with a stick.

Wang Xuan's body grew bigger, and he grabbed the immortal iron stick and snatched it away with force. Then he turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the two-headed man.

He clashed with the mutant two-headed creature several times, and holding an iron rod, he blew up one of the two heads.

"You still want to leave?!" Wang Xuan suddenly turned around and saw the paper girl turned into a stream of light and rushed towards the horizon. He used the immortal iron stick he had taken away as a spear, piercing through the sky. With a "puff", he pierced the paper girl and shook her violently, causing her to explode. Paper pieces in the sky were burning and ashes were falling.

“You can’t leave either!” Wang Xuan turned his head and looked at the star demon Zhou Yao who was flying away to the other side. Anyone who broke the limit and wanted to escape from here would be his first target.

This time he swung the iron rod, driving the immortal rules from a distance of dozens of miles. The light was tremendous, and with a puff, he smashed the star demon Zhou Yao into pieces.

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