Chapter 78 Closed Practice

The old man is dressed in a black Taoist robe, hanging in the sky, and his hands are covered with mysterious seals.

seemed to have a feeling, looking up at Shen Aotian and smiling at him.

Shen Aotian was shocked when he saw this old face: "This is actually the old way painted in the god king Tianshu!"

At first sight, Shen Aotian only felt faint at night, and in chaos, God returned to himself.

Shen Aotian opened his eyes, and it seemed that a sigh could be heard in his ears, which came from nothingness!

With a relaxed tone, Shen Aotian raised his head and his eyes were blurred, as if he were looking at the endless void. After a long time, he came to his senses and suddenly found that he had reached the cultivation of the Zhongpin God Emperor at this moment.

At this moment, Shen Aotian found that there was no thunderstorm in the sky. It should be the secret place of Yuxiao, a separate space, so there was no thunderstorm.

Shaking his head secretly, Shen Aotian knew that he was just an ant between heaven and earth. Even if he looked far away, he was just looking for trouble!

After suppressing the uncomfortable heart, Shen Aotian took a deep breath. Although this meditation is a little more uncomfortable, Shenyou* also has a big harvest. Shen Aotian only feels that his heart is clear and quiet. Now it is the time to practice!

In an instant, seven years in a flash.

In the secret place of Yuxiao, no one got the soul of God that day.

In the past seven years, the cold fog in the White Wolf Valley seems to have been worse;

In the past seven years, few people have come and go in the White Wolf Valley;

For seven years, Shen Aotian has been closed in the cave and diligently practiced the magic of the god king.

Seven years of harvest is also not small!

Secondly, after seven years of practice, Shen Aotian has also reached the peak of the top god emperor.

That is to say, Shen Aotian has encountered a bottleneck again!

This bottleneck is the last bottleneck of the ancient god. Shen Aotian can't find an opportunity to break through it for the time being. Thinking about the bottleneck, Shen Aotian is wondering if he is going to go out again?

Yun Wang Tianshu, suppressed his irritability, and Shen Aotian closed his eyes and calmed down.

After packing up his things, Shen Aotian chose to hunt some white wolves and take the opportunity to understand more about today's power!

Out of the place where white wolves lived, Shen Aotian looked at the hundreds of groups of white wolves and couldn't help but be in a trance. Thinking that seven years ago, when Shen Aotian was still a god, he hunted some white wolves in the wolves with magic weapons!

At this moment, it is the peak cultivation of the supreme god emperor. Shen Aotian believes that it will be much easier this time!

Driving the magic weapon, Shen Aotian arrived over the white wolf group, sacrificed the magic seal, and smashed it into the white wolf group!

"Boom!"

A snow crystal splashed.

Looking at the fleeing white wolf, Shen Aotian condensed a chaotic power arrow and shot at the white wolf.

With a magic weapon and his cultivation far beyond the same level, Shen Aotian killed everywhere in the white wolves!

At this moment, Shen Aotian ran away again and arrived at other places in the secret place of Yuxiao.

It didn't take long for Shen Aotian to reach a valley. The valley was fragrant, the flowers were heavy, the lake was like a mirror, and the blue waves were several miles away. This was a fairy land. Shen Aotian walked step by step, like a butterfly, through the bushes and came here.

"Brother Shen! I didn't expect you to come here too!"

At this moment, a happy voice came, which stunned Shen Aotian.

Deep in the valley, a sharp figure of a god monk came, like a heavenly sword, and instantly came to Shen Aotian.

"Sword Seventeen!"

The person who came to practice the god was Shen Aotian's sword 17 in Yuxiao City. At this moment, he carried an iron sword on his back, and all the practitioners were like swords out of the sheath, exuding a breath that went straight into the sky.

"Brother Shen, I haven't seen you for seven years. How are you?" Jian 17 punched Shen Aotian and led him into the valley.

"Some young heroes have gathered here, all of whom are discussing a stone carving!"

In the depths, a beautiful place, with hundreds of flowers twisted and fragrant medicine. More than 20 young men and women sat on the ground and looked down at a rock wall, where a square stone carving flowed inexplicable charm, allowing them to transform into it.

"Swipe!"

Suddenly, the glory flashed in front of the cliff, and the shadows of the two practitioners appeared, which were Jian 17 and Shen Aotian.

When they noticed the abnormal movement, the practitioners woke up.

"Brother Jian, this is the Shen Aotian you mentioned!" In the group of god practitioners, a young strong man dressed in white and his eyes were like electricity, staring at Shen Ao Tiandao.

"This god-cultivator is a god-cultivator wanted by all sects. Since you are here, don't leave!" A young god-cultivator suddenly said.

"Shen Aotian, I didn't expect you to dare to come here. You really have some courage! However, if you kill my disciples, you must go with me to see the elders today and kowtow to plead guilty!" A man in black said faintly with a cold face.

"Rank, Shen Aotian is my Taoist friend! I hope everyone can give face and fight if there is any enmity after leaving here!" At this time, Jian Seventeen stood up and arched his hand to the practitioners.

The major departments of the practitioners of the gods have no words, only three practitioners are hostile to Shen Aotian. However, when they heard Jian 17's words, two practitioners stopped talking, as long as one god practitioners are still murderous and cold-eyed!

"If you kill more than ten gods in our sect, this revenge must be revenged!" The man in black stood up and said coldly.

"Brother Shen, this is a figure of the young generation of Wanshazong, and the practitioners call him the young master of Wansha! The combat power is special. It is said that it has achieved great power, and few god practitioners can compete with it!" Jian 17 saw that the man in black was unrelent, so he preached to Shen Aotian. At the same time, he introduced the gods around him again!

These young heroes in the ancient emperor area are also the strong generation. At the same time, their identities are also extremely special. They are not big god practitioners, that is, the leaders of the sect's power. They are all amazing. They are peerless masters of the younger generation of god practitioners, sweeping the young generation.

"Master Wansha, this is the region we found. It can't be defiled, let alone fight. I think it's better to fight after coming in later!" A young god with a good face got up and persuaded him.

"It's not the god practitioners of your sect who died. You really don't have to fight, but he has countless treasures and is a wanted person from the whole department. Aren't you moved?" Wansha raised his eyebrows and said coldly.

The practitioners of the gods do not speak, and at this time, no one is willing to offend anyone.

" Shen Aotian, can you fight with me!" Wan Shaozhu's eyes were sinister and stared at Shen Ao Tiandao.

"There is no time!" Shen Aotian stared at the stone carvings on the cliff and said without looking back. The picture made his soul throb. He could feel a deep divine way, like a vast ocean, and he could never feel it.

"You... want to die!" Wansha Young Master looked like an injured lion and became resentful. Since his debut, he has been wearing colorful clothes and wearing a halo. The god practitioners have seen their heads and have never suffered a defeat, let alone suffered such contempt.

At this moment, the blue veins on his forehead jumped, and a stream of blood on his head rose to the sky. His essence was like a wild dragon, which was about to explode.

However, Shen Aotian turned a blind eye to this and had no idea of fighting with him at all. His eyes kept on the stone carvings. The Taoist marks on it benefited him a lot. All kinds of feelings about the secret place of the god practitioners that day poured in one after another, making his realm continue to increase.

In Dantian, the whirlpool is rampant and falsify, and the massive chaotic power is sucked into it and disappears. All the chaotic power gradually shrinks and is about to be swallowed up by the whirlpool.

The great power sweeping the mystery exudes endless inducement, but he keeps not daring to attack. Because of that inducement, it is a heavenly knife hanging overhead.

"Death!"

Shen Aotian repeatedly despised and regarded others as nothing, and finally let Wan Shaozhu burst out. Then, his courage rose, his face was ferocious, and his body was really round, with a shocking spirit, and he punched Shen Aotian.

"Master Wansha, can't..." Jianshi wanted to stop it, but it was too late. Master Wansha, like an injured barbarian beast, came to Shen Aotian with an arrow step and punched him away.

The fist is like a hammer, absorbing the essence of all directions and emitting bright brilliance, including all Shen Aotian's practitioners, wanting to smash him with one punch.

Heaven and earth are distracted, and they are no longer around. In Shen Aotian's eyes, there is only a grand iron fist that breaks the air and hits him with a whine.

Shen Aotian's face was cold, his eyes were cold, and his body was full of blood, which was also a punch before.

The fist was like a shock, like a meteorite collision. In an instant, a magnificent force burst out, flying sand and stones, the storm raged, and a deep pit of more than ten feet appeared on the ground.

Then, a scream came out, and the shadow of a god repairer flew away.

The young heroes around looked at each other and wanted to see what Shen Aotian's power was. Now they heard a scream and shook their heads secretly. The difference is too big, and it is not so simple to get closer.

However, when they saw the flying shadow of the god, their expressions suddenly changed, looked at each other in consterance, and their eyes were full of disbelief.

Only Wan Sha Shaozhu's right hand is blood-stained, his fingers tremble, and even some areas can see the bones inside.

The practitioners of the gods were surprised one after another. They should know that the young master of Wansha is already a strong man of the best gods and has obtained all kinds of wonderful drugs. The body is extremely violent. Now he is injured by Shen Aotian. How unruly the body of this god practitioner will be!

The smoke and dust dispersed and lost strength, revealing the figure inside.

Shen Aotian's magnificent body, his black hair was flying, and his eyes were brilliant, and all the god practitioners exuded a magic, like a nine-day demon god, dominating the world!

"Daw! You actually hurt me!" The young master Wansha's face was distorted and roared loudly, as if he had seen the most inconcerable thing!

"I will kill you today!"

The brilliance on his body slowly repaired the injury. At the same time, a long sword appeared in his hand, pointing directly at Shen Aotian!

"Boom!"

The courage broke out, like the nine-day demon cloud, vast, pressing Shen Aotian, but there was no call. Shen Aotian's energy was stable and extreme, and he was no longer afraid of the pressure of the strong man!

"Cut!"

Master Wansha shouted loudly and bullied him. His sword in his hand was as bright as a dragon, and he waved a sword spirit, a total of 17 swords.