Ouch!!
A scream came from the mouth of Prince Jinwu. He didn't expect that the man in front of him was so unsportsmanlike and was going to pull out his hair right away.
“You’re looking for death!!”
As the breath circulated, the air around him suddenly turned bright yellow, and a scorching sun burst out from the body of Prince Jinwu.
boom!
Chen Luo turned around quickly and placed one hand on the scorching sun.
The two forces collided fiercely, splitting the sky and the earth into two colors. Chen Luo felt his palms go numb, and the scorching flames burned in his palms, burning his palms into charcoal. This is the fire of the Golden Crow. Unlike Chen Luo, a cultivator who has broken through the tribulation, all the magical powers of the Golden Crow are in his blood. The power that erupts in anger can be imagined.
'Attack his soul.'
'The murderous sword can cut off his soul.'
In the external brain, the Black Snake Demon Saint and Hatred emerged at the same time. Both of them were powerful warriors who were proficient in fighting. As soon as the Golden Crow counterattacked, they thought of a response plan.
He clenched his right hand, and the flames in his palm exploded.
His palm turned into a knife and he slapped down.
The cold mark ignored the flames and accurately hit the body of the Golden Crow Prince. Only a muffled groan was heard, and the exploding flames stopped abruptly.
"Today's revenge will be repaid a hundredfold in the future!"
The flames died down, and there was no trace of Prince Jinwu left.
The speed of the Golden Crow clan is second only to the Golden-winged Roc. Even with Chen Luo's current means, he is unable to intercept them.
"You're running so fast? You haven't even taken your blood essence yet."
A trace of regret flashed in Chen Luo's eyes. The burned palm recovered visibly, and the black ash marks fell off. When he opened his palm again, there was no trace of the scar. There were no less than a hundred brains proficient in "medicine" in the external brain. Although the injuries caused by the Golden Crow Fire were troublesome, they could not defeat him.
"I'm still a little unfamiliar with the power of the Tribulation Realm, and there is a certain difference between my thoughts and reality."
Having just broken through the Tribulation Realm, Chen Luo's main means of attack now is to inherit the magical powers of the three people including Master Qianxing. In his memory, these magical powers have been used thousands of times, and the effects of releasing them are all the same no matter how he raises his hands. However, there are still subtle differences when they are actually released, which is caused by the difference between brain cognition and body, and it takes several times to solve.
The palm strike that attacked the Golden Crow Prince was made with the "saber intent" of hatred. It did injure the Golden Crow Prince severely, but the result was somewhat different from what Chen Luo expected.
After recovering a little, Chen Luo restrained his breath and flew quickly towards the direction of Wanxiang Immortal Gate.
As soon as I returned to the sect, I saw Tang Hai and others gathering around.
"Ancestor"
"The trouble has been solved. You arrange people to take over the Skyfire Mine. In the short term, these fire crows will not bother us again." Chen Luo gave a brief explanation and returned to the secret room.
As soon as he sat down, he sensed a fluctuation of spiritual energy.
"The Lord of Eternal Night Valley?"
Chen Luo stopped and took out the token of Eternal Night Valley.
Chen Luo did not have 100% confidence in the power of Eternal Night Valley. In his eyes, Eternal Night Valley was just a channel that could be used to help him collect information and purchase high-level spiritual materials.
"The underworld has started a war, and the ancient Chu market has fallen. It is suspected that a monk who has transcended the tribulation has taken action. This person is good at refining corpses and is related to the blood demon."
The monk who is transcending tribulation in the underworld?
Chen Luo frowned slightly.
He had heard about the war between Evernight Valley and the Netherworld a long time ago. During his retreat, he had been avoiding contact with Evernight Valley because he didn't want to get involved in this trouble. He didn't expect that the other party would come to him. The existence of hatred made him and the Blood Demon naturally hostile.
This tribulation-receiving monk from the underworld has a close relationship with the Blood Demon, and is destined to be his enemy.
'Yugi.'
Chen Luo wrote down the name.
In addition to the powerful tribulation masters from the underworld, the Lord of Eternal Night Valley also sent all the known hostile masters over, including the "turkey" that Chen Luo met not long ago.
Prince Jinwu!
It has a ferocious personality and likes to eat people. It is an early eighth-level monster.
"Prince Jinwu?"
Chen Luo was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the turkey feather he plucked was actually from the body of the Golden Crow Prince. If he sold it, its value would definitely double. It was a pity that he had already planned how to use this hair.
His cultivation level increased too quickly, and the magic weapon in his hand obviously couldn't keep up with the progress. This time he planned to upgrade the Soul Banner to the level of a top-grade spiritual weapon.
Skipping this information, Chen Luo took a quick look at the following content.
The chaos brought by the passage to the fairyland is still fermenting, and more and more old monsters are being attracted. Due to the need for war, the various tribes have gradually developed into two major camps. In order to track down the "strange monster" that has never been caught, the Nine Tomb Guarding Clans have joined forces with the Blood Demon and the Underworld. Among the Ten Thousand Clans, fierce tribes such as the Fire Crow and the Golden Crow have joined in, and their strength is very strong.
In order to deal with these forces, the Eternal Night Valley, the Winged People, and the Golden Ants were forced to unite together.
The immortals are still high and mighty.
They ignored the fighting among the various tribes and focused on pursuing the passage to the fairyland. The other tribes had no intention of provoking them. Each side had its own calculations and plans.
The Wanxiang Immortal Gate where Chen Luo was located was assumed to be a force of the Yongye Valley due to its geographical location. The Fire Crows came to them for this reason. Tang Hai and others were not good enough to reach the level above the Tribulation Realm, so they didn't know the core of the problem. They only saw the Fire Crows invading and trying to rob their Fire Spirit Mine.
This is also the current situation in the world of immortal cultivation.
Only those who have crossed the threshold of immortals and reached the realm of tribulation are qualified to jump out of the quagmire and look at the problem from a higher perspective. The Lord of Yongye Valley did not know that Chen Luo had broken through to the realm of tribulation. He told him this news in order to make Chen Luo feel a sense of urgency and lead the Wanxiang Immortal Sect to actively approach Yongye Valley and become their helper.
After disconnecting the communication talisman, Chen Luo did not reply to the message from the Lord of Eternal Night Valley.
Breaking through the Tribulation Realm gave Chen Luo the ability to protect himself, and he no longer had to follow the route set by others.
In Chen Luo's eyes, no matter whether it was the group of people headed by Yongye Valley or the Nine Tomb Guarding Clans headed by the Yinsi, none of them were easy to deal with. No matter what their current positions were, they were destined not to be on the same side as him. When the immortal passage was opened, these two parties might even be his enemies.
Therefore, the most important thing at the moment is to expand the influence of Wanxiang Xianmen and let them help find more high-value brains.
Only when your own strength is improved can you remain invincible in the chaos.
Bailipo.
A wasteland due west of Wanxiang Xianmen.
Wang Qingqing carried the unconscious and dying Wang Lin on her back and hid in a cave. Both of them looked bad, especially Wang Lin, whose right arm was broken at the shoulder. There was a black aura left at the wound, which made it impossible for him to repair it actively.
After rescuing several survivors from Lingxu Cave Heaven last time, Wang Qingqing asked the disciples of the Weapon Refining Pavilion to help them refine the Soul Chasing Mirror again. The newly refined Soul Chasing Mirror really had a sense again.
So Wang Qingqing took her elder brother Wang Lin to Wanxiang Immortal Gate.
They thought it was a sure-fire mission, but they were ambushed along the way. If Wang Lin hadn't burst out with a strength far beyond his own realm, they would have both become dead bodies. But even so, the two were seriously injured, and Wang Lin was unconscious.
"Search! It must be nearby."
Several streams of light flew by, and the divine consciousness swept around the outside of the cave again and again. Wang Qingqing held the jade pendant tightly in her hand, not daring to relax even a little.
This jade pendant was obtained by Wang Qingqing by chance, and it can avoid spiritual search.
"Yikong's revenge must be avenged!"
"A sect that forms an alliance with the Blood Demon is definitely not a good thing."
A group of Winged People were searching outside, and their words kept reaching Wang Qingqing's ears. However, these incoherent contents made Wang Qingqing look a little ugly.
She had no idea who that 'Yikong' was, and why this grudge was pinned on their Ancient Sword Sect.
They were just out carrying out a mission assigned by the sect, so how did they end up provoking the Winged People?
The most important thing is that these Yi people swore and said with certainty that the elders found the sword marks of their Ancient Sword Sect at the place where Yi Kong died. I don't know who framed the Ancient Sword Sect and made them bear the blame for nothing, and even almost lost their lives here.
“Ahem.”
Wang Lin didn't know when he woke up. He originally wanted to practice martial arts to repair his injuries, but he accidentally affected his lungs and couldn't help coughing violently.
Oh no!
Wang Qingqing's face changed.
He grabbed Wang Lin next to him and fled out of the cave at the fastest speed. His jade talisman could only block the search of spiritual consciousness, but could not really make him invisible. Making such a loud noise at such a close distance would definitely attract the attention of the powerful winged people outside.
"Over here!"
whoosh
Several streaks of light flashed by and chased in the direction where Wang Qingqing fled.
The Immortal Gate of All Things.
Ning Jing sat cross-legged on the enlightenment platform, with spiritual energy surrounding her like a python.
When the Motian Temple rebelled, four of the five talented disciples were liquidated, and the families behind them were replaced. Only Ning Jing, a disciple, successfully got rid of suspicion after going through layers of inspections.
After the Ning family was gone, her peaceful days suddenly became dull. Without the involvement of the family, she was relieved of most of her mundane affairs, and her cultivation speed was much faster than before. In just a few years, she relied on the most basic Qi Refining method to advance from the first level of Qi Refining to the tenth level of Qi Refining, and began to strive for the Foundation Establishment Realm.
"good."
Chen Luo stood nearby and made a simple comment.
Foundation building is the first threshold in the realm of immortal cultivation. Ning Jing's ability to break through so quickly is enough to show her potential. Although she is not as good as his eldest disciple Mu Xiaoyu, she is a rare good seedling among the disciples in the outside world. The most important thing is that Ning Jing did not use the foundation building pill to break through the foundation building stage. This is the main reason why Chen Luo pays attention to her. (End of this chapter)
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