Pavilion, pine and cypress, clear spring, black walls, same scene, different people.
Zhuo Fengdao came over. After receiving the report, he knew that something was wrong here. His consciousness descended, making his entire body of Taoism become deeper.
Restricted by the rules, he didn't dare to violate the rules here.
The original intention of the saints was good, at least on the surface it seemed so. Here, newcomers had the opportunity to talk and learn from the predecessors, including extraordinary people and even true saints.
However, any rule will have flaws, and the creatures standing at the top of the pyramid can always find some loopholes and override the rules.
Zhuo Fengdao is a truly extraordinary person, not much weaker than Wu Liuji. He aspires to become the supreme being, but his way forward has been blocked!
But he is indeed very powerful, known as a quasi-saint, with extraordinary abilities and supernatural powers. In this land of rules set by the saints, he can also show some supernatural powers. After his consciousness descended, although he did not dare to break the rules, the light of his mind was spreading to observe Wang Xuan and follow his past and roots.
In the most serious cases, he can even peek into the challenger's sea of consciousness.
Wang Xuan drew out the Sword of the World and looked at this extraordinary man!
"Hmm?" He frowned, his super divine perception was directly triggered, and the malicious light of the mind spread silently, trying to invade!
This kind of erosion has a feeling of "silently moistening things"!
In peace and ignorance, it will be accomplished.
This was because the entire battlefield of sages had merged with that extraordinary individual and had become a part of his body. The space where the pale golden waves flowed had become a place for spiritual sympathy.
For a moment, Wang Xuan's hair stood on end and he felt a chill in his heart, but he soon relaxed and allowed him to approach his body as if he was unaware.
Zhuo Fengdao traces back to Shang Yi’s roots, and the light of his soul shines everywhere.
However, he was horrified the next moment. He could not see the cause and effect line behind the Hunyuan Divine Mud, but he had a very terrifying and real experience!
When he looked back to the past, it seemed as if part of the light of his soul had been swallowed up by the abyss, and a corner had been eaten away by a giant monster.
What a perverted monster!
To be precise, what is behind Shang Yi? It is pitch black, impossible to peek into, and unclear. As long as you try to trace it, use your divine sense, and sense the power of your mind, you will be devoured by an unpredictable monster in the dark.
Moreover, he could sense that the other party seemed to be sleeping and was "eating" passively.
He brought this upon himself, he brought this upon himself.
In this mysterious space, he was like the sun, the light of his soul illuminating everything. It was originally very natural, but now it was backfired and targeted.
The entire space became a little darker, and the golden ripples faded!
Zhuo Fengdao spat out four mouthfuls of "spiritual blood" in a row, and retreated seven or eight steps, quickly cutting off the connection and no longer "feeding" himself. He was in a trance. He used a lost secret method to deduce and trace back, and it was so terrible.
experience!
He was an extraordinary person, but he was injured because of this. What kind of creature was this? Obviously, it involved the highest level, and Shang Yi had "someone behind him".
"Is this targeting my Tattoo Palace? This Shang Yi must be thoroughly investigated and his roots must be uncovered." Zhuo Fengdao thought secretly.
In the stone forest, everyone was dumbfounded. Before they had even started to exchange ideas or communicate, the top person from the Tattoo Palace was already coughing up blood? People were confused!
In the Tattoo Palace, Yu An, Yuan Zhen, and Mo Lin, three extraordinary people, performed the deduction again, and then, the light of their souls went out in some areas, and they all bled from all seven orifices. They failed again, and everyone felt terrified.
“Is there a true saint behind him?”
"Are there any supreme beings who want to target my Tattoo Palace?" "Wait until the True Saint comes out of seclusion and report it immediately."
They were like they were facing a formidable enemy, and immediately ordered people to check Shang Yi's past, whether he had appeared in the starry sea, who he had interacted with, and what he had done. In the stone forest, in the mysterious space battlefield, Wang Xuan was calm, but he felt very comfortable in his heart. The thick causal line behind him was pulled several times in a row!
He was really looking forward to it. If someone took the initiative to take responsibility for the cause and effect, would there be a most ferocious clash between the two sides in the end?
As for now, there is nothing to say. After he chose the battle area, he started directly from the True Immortal level!
In an instant, sword light split the sky. Wang Xuan held the Human World Sword in his hand, and the light shone like billions of rays, like a dam bursting in the starry sky, and a sea of extraordinary light poured down. This performance was too terrifying in the realm of True Immortal.
Zhuo Fengdao snorted coldly, and clapped his hands continuously, like a thousand hands, with palm prints and fist lights, vast and boundless, daring to collide with Wang Xuan's sword light.
Being able to become an extremely extraordinary person is indeed terrifying. When he reshaped the path to true immortality, there were almost no flaws and his performance was extremely perfect.
However, in an instant, Zhuo Fengdao's face changed. Both the palm print and the fist light were pierced through.
His hands were covered in blood, with only the bones showing. Wang Xuan showed no mercy and came up to deal with the old man. The sword light cut his fingers, causing his nails to break and fall off along with the flesh and blood.
Then, he slashed with his sword, freezing time and space, turning the scene ahead into a still picture, with only him holding the sword and slashing forward.
Zhuo Fengdao's mind was greatly moved. He hadn't had this feeling for many years. In the same field, he was actually suppressed. This was the result of the path he had honed over again in the last era and his unwillingness to give up on the True Saint realm. Yet, he was still at a disadvantage?
He was a little bit unbelievable.
He struggled hard and was finally able to move, but it was a little too late. Shang Yi on the opposite side had already approached with a big sword. He stabbed at him with the sword, making a bloody hole in his forehead, and with a bang, he pried off several pieces of bone.
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