Chapter 555: Fairyland Talisman

Lan Hancheng had a relationship with Wu Zumen as early as decades ago. Now he knows that the great changes in Jiuzhou are about to take place. There will be a fight between the holders of Jiuzhou Zhibao. In the end, the nine talents gathered may become the Lord of Jiuzhou. How dare to stay in Qingyun Mountain?

Under the pull of Wu Zumen, he immediately hit it off. Wu Zumen took a fancy to his identity as the son of Jiuzhou, but Lan Hancheng lacked savings and urgently needed to improve his cultivation to fight against Lv Tianjun.

"What the door owner said is that I will try my best to improve this magic weapon." Lan Hancheng said respectfully, but a trace of invisible light flashed in his eyes. Obviously, he did not really turn to him, but just wanted to use Wu Zumen.

"Okay," Wu Shengdao nodded, "Don't worry that our Wu Zumen can't fight against Qingyun Sect. Now the chaos of Qingyun Sect has not been determined, and not everyone submits to Lv Tianjun. At least he has not become a sect yet. Sima Zheng is also a personal person, and it will not be suppressed by Lv Tianjun so easily. What's more, I don't have a card. After a while, I will personally take you to Qingyun Mountain and grab the Panshan axe.

"Is the door owner sure to deal with Lv Tianjun?" Lan Hancheng was secretly shocked.

"Well, I naturally have a way to defeat him. Even if Qing Yunzi re-falls to Jiuzhou, I can also kill him." Wu Shengdao said coldly.

This is a little big. Although Wu Shengdao is a strong man who is broken in half a step, it is not necessarily stronger than Lv Tianjun. What's more, it is the legendary Qingyunzi who has already stepped into the broken realm. If Qingyunzi appears, I'm afraid that he can destroy the Wuzu Gate.

"The door owner should not underestimate Lv Tianjun. Although I haven't seen him really take action, I can feel that his strength is strong. Even if the previous three peak masters work together, they are not his opponents." Lan Hancheng's face showed a strange color, which was obviously disapproving.

"So what," Wu Shengdao said lightly, "Do you know why I want to improve your cultivation in the mountains on this day, and what can I rely on to resist the cold poison here?"

"This..." Lan Hancheng also looked surprised. Tianjue Mountain is a famous Jedi in Youquan. It is full of cold and poison. Even the strong people in the realm of the soul can't stay for a long time.

Lan Hancheng only remembers that he was slapped in the back of his heart by Wu Shengdao, and then formed a strange rune urn in the sea of Qi. The cold poison that penetrated into his body was filtered by the rune urn, which was actually transformed into pure aura, which was more than ten times more mellow than the outside world.

"Your current cultivation is created by my Wuzu sect, and it is also a person in my family. I don't hide it from you. My Wuzu sect has been favored by the witchcraft and issued an edict from the fairyland."

A strange brilliance suddenly burst out in Wu Shengdao's eyes, and the domineering atmosphere leaked out. The whole person looked more simple and mysterious, and a foot-long rune had appeared in his hand.

This rune is brilliant and magnificent, and the whole body is dark. A huge witch word appears in the middle of the rune. This witch word is different from Jiuzhou script and is not an ancient text. However, as soon as everyone sees this font, the essence of witch Tao will appear in their minds. This font is the foundation of the witch clan and the symbol of the witch ancestor.

This rune seems to have experienced the vicissitudes of life. After countless years of baptism, a faint spirit of immortality emanates from the urn, with the majesty of immortality, which makes people involuntarily have a heart of submission. The thirteen elders of the Wuzu Gate around suddenly crawled to the ground. Under the light of the rune, it has just disappeared. The mana consumed has been recovered.

At the moment when this rune appeared, even Shen Chong was a little shaken, intoxicated, and his mood was a little unstable. Shen Chong was shocked and quickly carried out the 33-day Taoism before suppressing the dryness in the bottom of his heart.

"Fairy world Fu, this is a real fairy treasure. Wu Zumen can actually get in touch with the fairy world." Lan Hancheng also exclaimed, and his mood was in chaos. Under the feeling of the fairyland charm, he couldn't help kneeling down.

The runes handed down from the fairyland have surpassed the four levels of Xuanhuang of heaven and earth. They are called fairy charms, which are powerful enough to be comparable to the fairy weapons in their heyday. However, Wu Shengdao obviously can't sacrifice them like ordinary runes to hurt the enemy. It can only be used to communicate with the fairyland, absorb a trace of vitality of the fairyland, and evolve some wonderful uses.

However, even so, it can greatly increase the strength of Wuzumen. The cultivation of Wu Shengdao is thousands of miles a day. As the inheritor of the Fu edict, his power is actually comparable to the strong one who broke a holy emperor, and he has become ambitious and wants to achieve a great career.

"Yes, only after the baptism of this fairyland rune and practice the method of Wuzu return to the truth, can the cold poison in the Tianjue mountains be transformed into the aura for practice," Wu Shengdao said proudly: "As long as I understand the wonderful use of this rune, it is enough to kill Lv Tianjun. Now, I follow the instructions of the rune and lead the door. The elites should establish mountain gate forces in the mountains on this day and wait for the arrival of Wuzu.

"Wu Zu's arrival?" Lan Hancheng was shocked again: "How did the world of Jiuzhou pass the arrival of the strong in the fairy world?"

Wuzu Gate is also a sect inherited from ancient times, and Wuzu is a legendary legend. I don't know how many years he has been practicing, and he has already flown into the fairyland and become a true immortal. I don't know how powerful existence it is. Even if it comes to the second-class world, it will lead to great changes in the world and the collapse of the origin, and only the same as in the world. Only the first-class world can usher in the messenger of the fairyland.

"Of course, it can't be a real body. Wuzu incarnates tens of millions. This time, it is just a soul that is ready to come to the Jiuzhou world, but even this wisp of soul comes, it must wait for the Jiuzhou mainland to be fully promoted to the second-class world." Wu Shengdao said in a low voice.

It is no secret that the origin of the Jiuzhou world will be promoted. Not only the sons of Jiuzhou have induction, but also some profound sects can be pushed from the mysterious secrets.

This will be the beginning of an era. There will be countless masters emerging. The sky on the nine continents will not have the restrictions of the origin of heaven and earth, and they will be promoted and broken one after another to become the holy emperor. However, there can only be only one master of the Wanhua school in the middle of the world, but also the witches of the fairy world will come down a wisp of soul. Come on, I don't know how many strong people will come to the world of Jiuzhou in the future.

Seeing the fairyland charm, Shen Chong basically gave up his plan to kill or capture Lan Hancheng in the Tianjue Mountains. Instead, he locked his breath tightly and did not dare to act rashly. If his body was exposed at this time, he was afraid that the end would be miserable.

"This Tianjue Mountain Range is the best mountain gate. Even the mountain protection array is natural. Only after the baptism of the fairyland charm can we not be afraid of cold poison, and the two vitality of the cold and demons here can also be absorbed by us after transformation, which is no less than any cave in Youzhou." Wu Shengdao put away the fairyland, but the momentum did not restrain, and the wind and snow around him were forced back.

"What we have to do now is to build this Tianjue mountain into a real mountain gate, develop here, and seize the treasure of Jiuzhou, and gather the luck of Jiuzhou. What Lv Tianjun, Wanlian Shanzong will be trampled under our feet, and the whole Jiuzhou can only have my Wuzu Gate. In the near future, an era of witchcraft can be opened. A beautiful blueprint came to Wu Shengdao's mind, and he couldn't help laughing.

Suddenly, the laughter of Wu Shengdao suddenly broke, and his eyes flashed and turned into a murderous opportunity: "Come out, I know you have been peeping at it for a long time. If it hadn't been for the fairyland charm that attracted your breath, it would not be easy to detect."

Shen Chong was shocked. Could it be that the owner of Wuzu Gate actually found his whereabouts?

But before Shen Chong could react, the white light flashed in front of him. The monkey-like spirit beast had jumped up and took advantage of the wind. The speed was several times faster than just now, which was almost teleportation. His claws were like knives, and he grabbed Wu Shengdao fiercely.

"Evil beast, you have so much courage. Last time I asked you to escape, you dared to catch up!" Wu Shengdao suddenly looked up, his turbid eyes suddenly became bright, his thin body also became plump, and a raging breath spread, revealing murder everywhere.

When he first entered the Tianjue Mountains, the people of Wuzumen encountered the sneak attack of the spirit beast. Under the defense, two elders had been killed, and the spirit beast came and went like electricity. Although it was injured by the witch saint, it failed to stop it.

Wu Shengdao has always been worried about it. Unexpectedly, before he could find his bad luck, the spirit beast came to die again.

Wu Shengdao's finger stroked, and a storm converged at his fingertips and came out in a hurry. Suddenly, the surrounding air tightened, the wind stopped and the snow subsided. A void boundary had been drawn out, but it could not lock the breath of the spirit beast.

"The Holy Spirit of Wumen has no intention to point."

Countless strong winds converge from all directions, invisible, unintentional, murder hidden, and unavoidable. This witch holy road is not the first time to face this spirit beast. Naturally, it knows that the speed of this spirit beast is amazing, so as soon as you take action, it is a wide range of magic power. As long as it can come down, you can get it. Come and get it.

Squeak!

The monkey-like spirit beast shook one after another, leaving countless remnants. Under the inadvertently pointed of the Wumen Holy Spirit, it was not affected at all, but the place where the remnants disappeared has left several bright red blood stains. The spirit beast was obviously injured.

The intelligence of the spirit beast is almost the same as that of the monk. It seems to know that the Wu Shengdao is not easy to deal with. When the body twists, it has disappeared in an instant, but the void boundary shows no sign of being broken.

"Each keeps his position, gathers the array, and be careful of this beast's sneak attack."

The voice of Wu Shengdao fell, and a white shadow appeared behind a master of Wuzumen. The knife was as light as electricity, and he cut down the neck fiercely.

Poo!

The blood light splashed, and a strong man whose soul had been taken off by this spirit beast.

"I'm entangled in injustice, don't say goodbye to death!"

Wu Shengdao's face remained unchanged, and the magic formula was urged. A blood arrow shot out from the headless body of the strong man of Wuzumen and burst out. The blood color was dark red, covering a hundred feet of squares, containing countless grievances, and the screams of ghosts and wolves could be faintly heard.

Obviously, this is also a magic power of witches. It uses the blood and gas of the dead to turn it into a cage, infects the cause and effect in the dark, corrodes the body, traps the enemy and hurts people, which is extremely powerful.

In the blood cage, the monkey-like spirit beast squeaked and was entangled by blood. It could only move between square inches. The sharp claws could not be torn, but it could not break the blood package. It jumped up and down in a hurry, but the blood cage was shrinking, and the binding force was getting tighter and tighter. After a moment, it could not move. It is.

"Well, it's not a loss to lose a big elder in exchange for a spirit beast." The body of Wu Shengdao withered again, and his breath also changed like an ordinary person. He raised his hand and took down the spirit beast.