At one end of the street, a solitary figure stood there motionless.
"I was teleported here because I triggered some kind of restriction. This place looks like an independent space. Someone must have lived here in the past.
But I don’t know what caused this place to become what it is now. Is this an ancient monk’s relic
Hiss! No, this entrance is so close to the Wuling Sect, why didn't anyone discover it for tens of millions of years? Otherwise, it wouldn't look like this. This doesn't make sense at all..."
The master thought quickly in his mind and did not move rashly. He just stood at the beginning of the street.
When he was in the outside world before, as soon as he flew close to a place emitting a familiar aura, a suction force suddenly appeared under his feet.
The master was surprised and hurriedly used his internal energy to resist, but his attention was focused on finding the familiar scent.
The suction force appeared very suddenly. By the time he noticed it, it was already too late. The master's eyes blurred and he appeared at the end of a street.
When he went to look for the entrance again, there was no passage leading to the outside world, either behind him or in the sky.
“It is also possible that this is a trap set by the Ancient Wine Flag… No, no matter how powerful he is, he certainly cannot determine my flight path, and how can he create the aura of my martial arts
… …
Hmm? Could this... this be... the secret space I've always wanted to find? ? "
As the master's mind raced with thoughts, his body suddenly shook violently. He speculated that the probability that the ancient wine flag could set a trap was no more than 10%.
And he suddenly realized something. When he was searching for the secret realm, he got the information that both Shibuyuan and Wuliang might be the entrance to the secret realm he was looking for.
And wasn't the place where he was just now near the Wuliang Sect
“Master and Uncle Master said that when they lived in the secret realm, that mysterious monk had not appeared for a long time.
So they later began to occupy most of the secret space, and several sects also established several external passages of their own. The sect where the master and his sect were located happened to have also established one.
Could it be that the place I just came in from was an entrance opened by the elders of my sect? ? That’s why I sensed a familiar aura, and the way to open the passage was coincidentally using the skills of my sect…”
As soon as the master thought of this, he actually began to feel slightly excited.
The last time, in order to find the entrance to the secret realm, he kept trying to tear the void from where he thought it was possible to see if he could find anything.
Later one day, a fifth-level monster suddenly appeared in front of him and fought with him.
That old wolf was extremely difficult to deal with, and his cultivation was even higher than that of the great master.
As a result, the Great Master had to give up his escape for fear of attracting other Divine Transformation cultivators from the Desolate Moon Continent.
Thinking of this, Mr. Da's eyes became as bright as stars, becoming brighter and brighter, and then his body moved!
… …
Under the dim sky, the door of a fabric store on the left is open. From outside, you can see several pieces of brightly colored fabrics on the counter inside the store, and many more brightly colored fabrics are piled up in the wooden grid behind the counter! !
The master flashed into the cloth shop...
Five breaths later, there was a loud "boom" and the entire fabric store was blown to pieces by a powerful air wave, and then the figure of the master flew out.
Although his expression was a little strange at this time, he was generally calm.
Then, the second blacksmith shop, the third pork shop... The loud explosions continued to echo in the quiet streets.
When the master rushed out of a restaurant again, pots and pans were thrown at him from behind, mixed with various sharp knives and bamboo chopsticks.
The gentleman's face no longer had the calmness it had before, but was instead filled with confusion and puzzlement!
"This doesn't look like an abandoned place at all, otherwise how could there be traps everywhere!"
At this time, the great master had already sensed that something was wrong. It was normal for there to be restrictions in the places where immortal cultivators lived, but most of them were mainly for defense and concealment.
But every place here can be entered at will, there is no defense at all, and as soon as you enter, you will be greeted by various murderous traps.
In Mr. Da's opinion, this place is simply a killing field.
Just as he rushed out into the street again and began to feel something was wrong, he suddenly discovered that the light in the street had also become wrong.
The sky at this time was no longer dimly lit, but had become gloomy and dark.
His spiritual sense immediately swept across, and then the great gentleman stared into the distance with a dazed look in his eyes!
At the end of the street where he had come from, a huge black shadow was blocking out the sun and was slowly approaching.
As the black shadow in the sky moves, it becomes larger and larger as it advances a certain distance, like a dye brush, slowly dyeing the sky black layer by layer...
And where the large black shadow passed, everything below strangely and silently turned into a pile of powder, and then merged into the black shadow like dust being sucked into by a whale.
The black shadows in the sky became thicker and thicker, pressing down more and more powerfully!
At this time, only a bare street was left behind the black shadow. The previous shops and goods had all returned to nothingness, and all this was done in silence.
Before, even the great master’s spiritual consciousness couldn’t sense anything.
"What kind of restriction is this!"
Although the Master felt a little uneasy when he sensed the huge black shadow looming from the horizon, but with his level of cultivation, there were not many things in this world that he could be afraid of.
After a brief thought, he did not retreat but advanced directly towards the huge black shadow. He was truly a man of great skill and courage. In just a flick of his foot, his figure appeared a hundred feet away from the pressing black shadow.
Then he waved his hand and a strange long stick appeared in his hand. The stick was reddish-brown in color, with a bumpy and rough surface, and looked like it was made of some special stone material.
The long stick was dark in color, as if covered with a layer of dried old blood, and felt quite heavy, but in the hands of the master it seemed like nothing.
He just waved his hand casually, and the long stick in front of him swept out a bone-chilling cold wind, which swept forward in a fan shape.
With this strike from him, the heaven and earth here began to shake violently.
In the blink of an eye, the fan-shaped gusts of wind swept across the huge surging black shadows, but the black shadows in front showed no signs of being blown backwards or spreading.
On the contrary, the moment it came into contact with the cold and violent wind, its originally slowly moving speed suddenly increased and it rushed towards the master.
The distance of a hundred feet was reached in an instant, and this scene made the master a little dazed.
Even if he didn't know the final result, he could still predict 70% to 80% of the effect of his attack. Otherwise, how could he fight with others? He had already directly driven the power of some rules instead of borrowing them.
Those rules and powers are the laws of heaven and earth. Even if the ancient wine flag was fighting against him, he would not be able to take it head-on.
"This is… "
Just as the thought arose in his mind, his hands did not stop moving, and his subconscious reaction had already surpassed his thoughts.
Under the influence of magic power, the temperature of the long stick in his hand suddenly became extremely cold, and even the surrounding space was freezing and making crackling sounds.
If this happened in the outside world, even the ghost spirits in the clouds and mist could be solidified in an instant, but those black shadows had no obstruction at all, and there was no sign of delay at all.
The next moment, the black shadow enveloped Mr. Big's arms and stick.
The gentleman felt a sharp pain in his arm. He had not felt such pain for a long time. His body shuddered and he let out a scream.
The whole person's figure shot backwards as fast as lightning. As he retreated, the arms and long stick in the shadow also emerged from the shadow.
However, at this time, the long stick made of unknown material had become shorter, as if one end of the fine iron had been melted into water and disappeared.
The arm of the Mister that had the protective spiritual shield on it also became tattered. Not only was the protective spiritual shield broken, but even the body of the cultivator in the Spiritual Transformation Stage, which was as indestructible as that of a Buddhist cultivator, had lost a lot of flesh and blood.
The entire arm was like a piece of dark brown rotten wood that was about to die. From the elbow down, it seemed to have been dried by the wind, and it became an arm with only dark brown skin tightly attached.
On the surface, the few shriveled blue veins looked like the bulges of dead earthworms, lifeless and quite scary.
The retreating master looked at the large black shadow in the sky with disbelief in his eyes. He couldn't believe that his body was so fragile that it became like this after being touched. He didn't even know what happened.
The large black shadow seemed to sense that the master was in a panic, and it was more like a giant shark in the sea that smelled blood and pounced on him at a faster speed...
Besides the master, there is a pair of indifferent eyes watching closely in the dark...
If Li Yan saw all this, he would be surprised to find that the scene here was so familiar to him. It was a scene of life and death that he experienced again! !
The only difference is that the attack power here is many times stronger than when they first entered.
If they were attacked like this at that time, not even anyone in the first fabric shop would be able to survive for half a breath, and all of them would be killed in an instant!
From then on, until Gujiuqi waited for hundreds of years, he began to suspect whether the great master had left because he had been protecting the Wuliang Sect and he had no way to start, or he had died in an accident!
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One day after the Infant Formation Ceremony, Mo Qing and others in the main hall of Laojun Peak also received the battle report statistics from below. After passing the jade slips around, they all fell silent.
In this battle, both sides suffered heavy casualties.
The Great Master's side may have lost five Nascent Souls in the battle. In the eyes of everyone, Li Yan only killed Qi Jinghong, and Wei Chongran killed a demon general.
The deaths of the other three enemy Yuanyings were reported by Gujiuqi. He might have seen through Li Yan's thoughts, so he said in the message that Dajing Zen Master's Yuanying was killed when he was chasing the Great Master.
This made Li Yan feel somewhat grateful. He had always been reluctant to reveal his strength if possible, as he did not want to draw other people's attention to himself.
The news also said that Mr. Da also entered the turbulent space, but he managed to escape afterwards.
As for the other two Nascent Soul cultivators who died on the enemy side, one of them was Mr. Six. He hated human cultivators the most, even more than the two demon cultivators.
Therefore, after he tore through the void and entered, he did not use the "Sand Star King Stone" to sense the exit, nor did he rely on his understanding of the turbulent space to escape far away.
Instead, he just waited there, and actually wanted to make a surprise attack and suddenly kill some people.
But he was extremely unlucky. After losing the trace of the great gentleman, the depressed Gu Jiuqi also entered the turbulent space to look for him.
The place he entered was originally near the Wuliang Sect. After flying for a while, he soon discovered that there was a black-robed monk standing there motionless in the chaotic space.
He recognized at a glance that it was the so-called Mr. Six. Gu Jiuqi was already full of rage, so why should he be polite? He immediately hid his body and flew over.
He knew that these foreign cultivators were very familiar with turbulent space, so for the sake of safety, even though the other party's cultivation had dropped to the Nascent Soul stage, he still adopted a sneak attack.
He didn't want to see this person again and wanted him to disappear forever to relieve his anger.
When Mr. Liu felt his heart palpitating, the years of danger made him rush forward, but the ancient wine flag was already behind him.
Now, no matter how much Mr. Liu knows about turbulent space, his speed cannot be compared with that of a cultivator in the God Transformation Stage, not to mention that this person is the Ancient Wine Flag.
But just as he took a step forward, Gu Jiuqi pointed a finger at the back of his head, and his entire body instantly exploded into a ball of blood mist!