"This is Yuandang Mountain!"
After the discussion, Wu Chen, Zhang Xuan and Liu Yang said goodbye and rushed to the place where the ancient saint Bo Xun was. They were afraid of being discovered by the Spirit Emperor and others and did not dare to use the ability to tear apart space. However, this place is far away from the royal city. It's not far, it only took less than an hour to arrive.
It is better to say that it is a mountain than an abyss. At first glance, it is pitch black with no end in sight, exuding a cold and cold atmosphere.
"let me try!"
Wuchen took a step forward, floated over the abyss, and took a deep breath: "Old Saint Boxun, my old friend Chen Yong came to visit!"
The sound condensed into thin lines and spread deep into the darkness. It was unknown how far it spread.
After shouting three times in a row, there seemed to be black clouds rolling under the abyss, and then, streaks of colorful light shot up from below, like an aurora.
As soon as these lights appeared, the two people immediately felt that their flight was unstable, their bodies kept shaking, and they could not control their true energy and would fall from the air at any time.
"It's metamagnetism!"
Zhang Xuan raised his eyebrows.
This power is the same as that of a magnet, except that it has a destructive effect on the true energy in the practitioner's body, making it impossible for the person to control it independently.
"snort!"
Raising his eyebrows, Wu Chen stopped pretending and turned back into the appearance of a member of the Foreign Spirit tribe. His pure killing energy boiled and he finally stabilized his figure. However, he did not fully recover from his injuries. When he used his strength, his face turned pale again.
Zhang Xuan flipped his wrist, and the mysterious sword flew out. He stood at his feet and controlled his body shape.
This kind of elemental magnetism can cause damage to the true energy, but the mysterious sword is just a weapon. Without the so-called true energy, it will not be affected.
The colorful light below rolled again, like a wave of water, and then a figure in black robes was seen, standing above the light, slowly floating up.
"Ancient Saint Boxun!"
Emperor Chen Yong clasped his fists.
Zhang Xuan looked over.
The person in front of me is covered in black robes, with only two eyes, which are blood red, giving people a strange feeling. The aura on his body is rich and powerful, and it is hard to tell how strong it is, but it is different from the previous one. The divination of ancient saints is still better than that.
Even compared to Zhang Hongtian, he is not weak at all.
No wonder he is highly praised by Wu Chen. He is probably considered a strong person in the realm of blood rebirth.
"I have long ignored worldly affairs. Even if you come here in person, it will be useless!" His hands were hidden in the darkness, and Ancient Sage Bo Xun's face was expressionless.
"You have seen the current situation. I hope Brother Boxun can help me!" Emperor Chen Yong bowed to the end.
He was seriously injured and his life would be completely consumed at any time. Any practitioner would be able to see this without having to explain it deliberately.
"Everyone will fall, the emperor is the same, and ordinary people are the same... I am satisfied that you can see me once before you die. If there is nothing else, please forgive me for not accompanying you!"
Ancient Saint Boxun's expression was indifferent, and the colorful lights under his feet kept shining, and his figure seemed to be hidden in the darkness again and disappear.
"I was harmed by someone, and my life was hanging by a thread. I just wanted to kill my enemy with my own hands..." He didn't expect this guy to be so indifferent, and Emperor Chen Yong was very anxious.
I want your help. Who the hell came to see you before he died
Our friendship isn't that deep yet...
"I am no longer in power, and I don't want to get involved with this..."
Shaking his head, Ancient Sage Boxun was too lazy to talk nonsense. With a wave of his hand, colorful light enveloped the entire abyss, and the figure had entered the darkness.
"Please stay!"
Just when he was about to disappear completely, Zhang Xuan frowned and pointed forward.
The colorful rays of light in the sky were immediately torn into his hands, and the magnetic force that had previously made it difficult for him to move his energy changed direction and rushed toward the black shadow.
Wow!
Squeezed by this force, the ancient saint Bo Xun who had just disappeared fell out of the darkness, as if the colorful lights around him were repelling him.
"Who are you...how can you control metamagnetism?"
Raising his eyebrows, Ancient Sage Boxun couldn't believe it.
In order to understand the power of magnetism in this abyss, he spent no less than three thousand years, and now he has some experience. He can control this power and display a power that makes even the ancient saints of the same level fear him.
The person in front of me made the colorful light repel him as soon as he made a move... How did he do it
"I'm not controlling, but identifying the flaws so that the true energy in the body can integrate the power of Yuan Magnetic and resonate with the power here!"
With a slight smile, Zhang Xuan pointed his finger, and the mysterious sword under his feet was immediately withdrawn from the ring. However, he was still suspended in the air, seemingly unaffected by the magnetic force around him.
The Heavenly Dao Qi can even change the killing Qi of the Foreign Spirit Clan into Yuan Magnetism and make it compatible with it. It is not too difficult.
When the other party used it just now, he checked it with the library and found that it could be used.
"Find the flaw? The true energy in the body is fused with the power of magnetism?"
Ancient Sage Boxun frowned.
"good!"
In response, Zhang Xuan took a deep breath and raised his palms suddenly.
Wow!
Countless colorful rays of light shone in the abyss, and a large aurora surrounded him, making him look like a colorful giant.
The true energy of heaven changes attributes and resonates with the magnetic force. In his view, this abyss is like a warm source of power that can release power beyond his own cultivation.
"You can indeed control metamagnetism..."
Feeling that the power he controlled was not as pure as the other party's, Ancient Saint Boxun's face was filled with shock.
He has been studying for three thousand years, but he is not as good as the young man who just arrived in front of him.
"If you can help Emperor Chen Yong, I can teach you this method of controlling Yuan Magnetism!"
Seeing that he knew his methods, Zhang Xuan looked over.
"This..." Ancient Sage Boxun paused.
He has stayed here for more than three thousand years for the sake of Yuan Magnetism. If he could control it as smoothly as the person in front of him, he wouldn't have to work so hard.
Moreover, his purpose of understanding the power of Yuan Magnetism is to find a path that suits him and reach a higher realm. If he is really as easy to control as his opponent, it is foreseeable that his strength will definitely improve by leaps and bounds, and it is unknown to break through the current bloody rebirth!
"Who hurt you?"
There was some movement, but Ancient Sage Boxun did not make a decision in a hurry, but turned to look at Emperor Chen Yong in front of him.
As the first emperor of the Spiritual Clan and the first person to be injured like this, although he thinks he is not weak, he also understands that his opponent will not be simple.
If there was no chance of winning, he would never put himself in danger just to obtain the technique of resonating elemental magnetism.
"It's the Spirit Emperor and Star Emperor! They joined forces with the human race to launch a sneak attack on me!" Emperor Chen Yong said.
"It's them?"
When he heard that it was the two great emperors, Ancient Saint Boxun's face turned ugly: "I can't help with this matter, so I'd better ask someone else to do it!"
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