Chapter 929 The deceased in the previous life

Looking at Wu Xian who flew away for thirty-three days. Don't beg, he hesitated to chase him for two steps. The prescription of the Wuxian family is really powerful. But Wu Xian's own cultivation is terrible, and that strange appearance makes people afraid to learn, and it is not easy to get benefits from him.

The fish and the bear's palm can't be obtained at the same time. Don't beg for a sigh. With a move to the void, you can see dozens of stars in the sky suddenly burst out of dazzling silver light. Don't beg for a secret spell to trigger the original star power of these stars, which turned into a four- A shackle made of four square starlight fell on Wu Xian's body out of thin air. Wu Xian's body was stiff, and the dense silver thunder rushed around him with a harsh explosion.

"I can't kill you, you're disgusting!" Don't beg to hold a bad idea, and his body swayed into a breeze, following the subtle breath left by the golden color just now to the distance.

Wu Xian was embarrassed by the sudden blow. He roared and spewed out a large piece of sticky gray fog all over his body to resist the bombardment of silver thunder. The huge force twisted his body and imprisoned his mana. Wu Xian was in a hurry and could only barely cope with the magic power of his mutated strong body.

Don't beg to attract the original star power of the twenty-eight stars of the four elephants in the four directions, with the purest broken evil starlight. The magic power cultivated by Wuxian is no longer a magic, and the most evil magic power in the world is not as evil as his evil. Therefore, the magic star light of the four elephants fell on him, as if water had been poured on the fire, causing the most direct and fundamental damage to Wu Xian.

A large area of fog gushed out of the Wu Xian [body]. He howled angrily and cursed the person who attacked him secretly with the most vicious spell. But don't beg has gone far, and his breath has long turned into chaos. Unless Wu Xian can see Don't beg, it is difficult for the curse out of thin air to hurt his skin.

In the chaos, a purple-gold jade card spewed out of Wu Xian [body]. Thirty-three pieces of clouds were carved on the jade card, and a small palace stood on the top of the cloud. This is a forbidden license only for the core senior officials of the heavenly court. The location of the palace directly indicates the position of the licensee in the core power circle of the heavenly court.

Zhou Tianxing's strength suddenly restrained, and dozens of star kings appeared with a little embarrassment. They looked at Wu Xian's strange image in surprise and gave him a fist. Wu Xian hummed angrily, and he was too lazy to pay attention to these stars. He cursed the people who calculated him behind his back and flew all the way to the sky.

Don't beg to track the faint breath left by the golden light in the void all the way, crossed the edge of Pangu Continent, flew down the edge of Pangu Continent that was trillions of miles thick, and finally came to the back of Pangu Continent.

On the back of the Pangu Continent, roughly opposite to Xuanyuan Peak, the Taoist field of Emperor Xuanyuan, in the magma world composed of lava, Don't beg to see the golden light suspended on a large red tree from afar.

This is different from the front of Pangu Continent. Although the stars are shining and the sun rises and the moon sets, the environment here is extremely harsh. Except for a few spiritual roots and gods with extremely strong vitality, it is difficult for other plants to survive here. Only animals with extremely strong cultivation at least the level at the peak of the golden fairy are qualified to stay here. The creatures below the peak golden fairy will turn into flying ashes without two breaths here.

Here, when the sun comes out, it is a sea of fire magma, and when the moon comes out, it is an iceberg and snow field. "Whether it is hot or cold, the blade-like wind blows everything, and the wind blade brought by the wind is more powerful than the attack of the top-grade When the wind collides, there are thunderous shots, and each blow is equivalent to the full force of the upper Jinxian. An ordinary person's touch is the end of a smashed bone.

This is a very short and bad hell, but it is such a place that has nourished countless wonderful things that can't appear on the front of the Pangu continent.

is like the red tree with golden light. The root of this tree is tens of thousands of miles and millions of miles high. There are only twenty-four branches of red trees, and there are only nine branches on each branch. In addition, there is not even a single leaf. The trunk is as smooth as a mirror." A layer of firelight of several feet wrapped it quietly like melted glass. The terrible high temperature enveloped hundreds of millions of miles of land and burned it into a sea of magma.

This is a world that is about to evolve into mustard seeds. Once it succeeds, it can become a tree of Taiyi's cultivation. Looking at its current climate, it is just a big tree without mind, but its power has accumulated to the limit. Only equivalent changes lead to qualitative changes, and it can immediately give birth to a human form of intelligence, so that it can have the magic power. With its powerful ontology into a human form, its strength may be able to reach the peak of the Mingdao realm with a jump.

Terrible Shenmu, don't beg for help blinking. If you uproot it before it is born, at least it can be refined into a top-quality chaotic treasure by means of not begging, it may be a Hongmeng's most precious soldier. At least don't beg for the six best chaotic treasures refined in the previous life, and none of them is as good as the divine wood in front of you.

Unfortunately, this divine tree is a master. Some people deliberately maintain it against him, and a layer of strict prohibition is laid around it, just like a wall that firmly protects the divine tree, and also limits the spread of the fire of this divine tree. Otherwise, with the firepower of the surface of this big tree, the area of the surrounding magma ocean can be increased by tens of thousands of times.

Carefully slipped to the edge of the prohibition, and poked out a trace of consciousness and carefully swam along the prohibition. Don't beg, you can't help but spit out your tongue.

This prohibition is very simple, even the simplest five-ecutive prohibition. If someone touches it, it will cause a fire to burn. Other than that, there is no other mystery for the sheep. But the cultivation of the person who arranged this forbidden system is simply horrible. Around this big tree, there are 360,000 invisible forbidden runes around it. The magic power contained in each rune is comparable to that of the six grades of the road today!

And these forbidden runes always emit a domineering wave of divine consciousness. If you don't want to die, get out of here! It was such a simple six words that kept spreading in all directions with the fluctuation of consciousness, almost covering one-tenth of the area on the back of Pangu Continent.

"Such a domineering handwriting is a bit like..." Don't beg to meditate. Your body turns into a ray of breeze to cross the prohibition and carefully approach the direction of the big tree. Such a terrible power and such domineering wording are extremely consistent with someone known by the old man Yuanling in his previous life. That person is also famous for his rudeness in the chaotic demon god. Is it possible that he has been rude for so many years and has not died yet?

The peripheral prohibition is also in line with his style. This guy hates exquisite mana control and all kinds of whimsical ideas the most. He is like the most primitive beast. He is used to crushing the enemy with the most direct and domineering pure power. There has never been any change in the periphery. The prohibition should indeed be his handwriting. It's not that he doesn't want to arrange a more intelligent prohibition. Don't beg to suspect that he hasn't made any progress for so many years. What he can do is the simplest prohibition, right?

Yanjun's big horn, is it this guy? The famous brain pulp in the chaotic demon god is replaced by magma.

Speaking of which, the old man Yuanling and Yanjun Dajiao in the previous life still have some friendship, and even Yanjun Dajiao owes Yuanling an favor. Once Yanjun Dajiao clashed with several other chaotic demons. He fought against ten with one. As a result, he was severely beaten and escaped from his life. When he was dying, it was the old man Yuanling who saved him with elixir. But the same single-minded old man, when Yanjun's big horn could not move, he removed most of the scales on his body. By the way, he also chopped down a pair of famous horns and took them back to the refiner.

If you click your mouth, don't beg and feel a little troublesome. Are you kind to the big horn or not?

For so many years, in the present day when other chaotic gods and demons are falling one after another, if Yanjun Dajiao is still alive, he should have stepped into the Taoist realm, right? If this is the case, then it's really a fool's blessing. Then the smart and wise old man Yuanling was reincarnated. How could he agree?

Close to the tree carefully. When it fell more than ten miles away from the tree, he carefully dived into the magma. Although the free method of stealing the scriptures is mysterious and infinite, he now understands the purple spirit of Hongmeng, which makes his escape invisible. But it is likely to be the supreme existence of a Taoist realm in front of you. Don't beg. How dare you be careless?

On the big tree, the golden light just showed its body. It was a monster with a strong body like a lion and a pair of golden wings on its back, but its head was an extremely majestic middle-aged monster. The human face has a lion, two wings on his back, a shield in his left with his front paw, a sword in his right hand, and a golden flame wrapped around him. It should be the magic of the original flame he cultivated, a flame fused with dozens of silent fire-level flames.

Under the big tree, on a flat ground surrounded by two small tree roots, a handsome man about three feet tall, dressed in a red robe, sat upright on a large chair made of magma that was still flowing.

At first glance, the man's face was extremely handsome, but when he looked carefully, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were like those carved by a third-rate mason with huā granite. Although he was handsome, his hair was rough, as if he didn't pay attention to his appearance when he condensed the human form.

Two spiral-shaped red horns were born from the top of the man's head. The big horns had a great curvature, which almost formed a circle of several feet in diameter on the top of the man's head, which looked extremely powerful. The flames were burning around these two sharp horns with nearly ten feet high, and from time to time there was a dull roar of wind and fire.

It's just surprising that one of the two big horns is slightly three inches longer than the other, and the texture of the horns is much denser than the other one, and even the color is a little more red. It's like an elk has been cut off a horn, and the newborn horn always looks immature.

Don't beg for a rolling of your eyes. That's right, Yanjun's big horn, an old acquaintance in his previous life, was almost disassembled by the old man Yuanling and took the refiner. Don't beg for a little hesitation. Is he and Yanjun's big horn a life-saving grace, or the hatred of destroying the body?

The Qing Emperor, the White Emperor and the Red Emperor stood in front of the big horns, and the gray gas was constantly oozing out of them.

After the gray gas of the three human body watches completely disappeared, the big horn finally opened his mouth.