Above the Immortal Cultivation

Under the combined influence of the rich spiritual energy and the Ten Thousand Years Spiritual Wine, half a year later, all Qingshuang turned into nothingness, and another year later, he finally returned to his peak.

Wang Lu stood up and counted the time. It had been twenty-four years since he arrived at the corner of the South China Sea, and only six years were left.

According to the broken map sent by Old Crab, the inner circle is extremely vast and boundless. It will be difficult to find the small green dot.

The key point is that if you want to enter the inner circle, you must smash the stumbling block of female cultivators.

As the temporary master of the island, he has a unique advantage, that is, he can follow an invisible line of guidance to find the final contender, but they do not have this treatment.

When the picture of Yang Kelin flashed in front of Wang Lu's eyes, a very bad chill suddenly came over her who was tens of thousands of miles away.

She understood that the man had recovered and was on his way here.

Wang Lu waved his hands, and more than a dozen formation flags were put into his storage bag.

"call out."

The golden light shone, and the sky-supporting rod came to his hand. Looking at the pure golden color, he admired in his heart. When he kept falling into the lake, it was you who braved the strong coldness to turn the tide and save him from danger.

In Tianyun Secret Realm, after he killed Monk Hua, the top genius of the Sadness and Joy Zen Sect, he once asked the Heaven Support Stick if he was willing to follow him?

As a result, the sky-supporting stick broke through the air and flew away. He felt disappointed, but when he returned soon, Wang Lu was ecstatic.

At this point, in addition to the Six-Star Gongyue Blade, he has another partner who will never betray and fight side by side.

At that time, he understood that this stick had a certain spiritual consciousness.

In this desperate situation, it exploded to the limit and was able to save itself.

Wang Lu was extremely shocked when he looked at the unscathed Sky Support Stick. Given the situation at that time, no matter what it was, it would be instantly frozen. The Sky Support Stick not only took the initiative to protect it, but also remained intact, which was truly a miracle.

Is it possible that your level has been greatly improved by incorporating Qianjun Stone and Youye Fruit?

If you ask, you won't get the result. The sky-supporting rod turned into a golden hair and blended into the hair.

The six-star Gongyue Blade is seriously damaged, and the next battle will only depend on you.

Wang Lu sighed secretly.

The shadow is like lightning and the shape is like thunder, running through the mountains and forests at a speed of seven hundred feet per breath.

Fifty thousand miles, one and a half hours.

The female cultivator seemed to have taken him in, and her position did not change at all. Wang Lu knew very well that the other party also knew that he was coming.

Seeing the shadow of Wang Lu coming from afar, the beauty of the female cultivator turned pale.

In terms of speed, although she was not fast, definitely not slow, and far ahead of others, compared to Wang Lu, her confidence was shattered and thrown away.

As if a hurricane was coming, Yang Kelin shook her wrist, and a yellow jade block emitted a yellow light that covered her. Then, with a move of her jade hand, a light blue jade flute appeared.

She took a deep breath, held the jade flute in her hand, placed it on her lips, exhaled, and sounded out.

A burst of rapid notes flew everywhere, like a gust of wind and a sudden rain, and a cold blade of ice knife, charging towards the king's road with great momentum.

"ha."

Wang Lu did not stop. As he was marching, there was a loud shout, and powerful force rushed out of his body, covering the note in an instant and then annihilating it.

The momentum is overwhelming and never stops.

It was like a bolt of lightning flashed across the night, punching Yang Kelin in the heart fiercely and coldly.

"boom!"

A yellow light ball suddenly lit up in front of his fist.

Wang Lu only felt that he was weakly hitting something soft.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yang Kelin flew far away like a kite with its string broken, relying on the counter-shock force of her invincible fist.

Wang Lu retracted his fist and looked at the scene of the female cultivator ten miles away with blood spurting from her mouth with sharp eyes, but did not take action.

He said indifferently: "If your skills stop here, today next year will be your memorial day."

Looking at the emotionless and indifferent man wearing a monkey-head mask, he was as calm as a volcano about to erupt.

Yang Kelin did not answer. The best response is to answer with strength.

not good.

Yang Kelin's eyelashes fluttered slightly, and Wang Lu realized at this moment that the jade flute in her hand had disappeared. At the same time, the sounds produced by the jade flute were scattered. Not all of them went towards him, but most of them bypassed him, as if Do it intentionally.

He suddenly knew that he had fallen into the trap of "she used her body as bait", which was definitely not a good thing.

Wang Lu's reaction was not unpleasant. Just as he was holding the stick to kill again, the word "too late" rang in his ears like thunder.

Thunder indeed.

"boom!"

A light blue formation with a radius of ten miles suddenly emerged. The thunder in the formation rolled like waves, and blue lightning shuttled and roared in between, making his eardrums buzz.

"Crack, clang!"

A thick, extremely bright and dazzling blue thunderbolt with the power of destruction fell straight on his head. Wang Lu wanted to dodge, but was shocked to find that at some point, his body had been tightly entangled with countless blue electric wires. Can't move an inch.

The thunder fell so fast that it was like an iron mountain falling from the sky.

He did not sit still and wait for death. The sky-supporting stick came into his hand with a snap of his fingers. As he sneered, a wanton, crazy and bright golden snake snaked up.

"boom!"

With the support of Wang Lu's powerful force, the sky-supporting stick directly split the blue thunder in half in mid-air, and then returned to his hand with a wave of his hand.

"Break it for me!"

His hands danced wildly, and the electric wires that imprisoned his body shattered and disintegrated. Wang Lu's feet shook, and before he could take a breath, he escaped to the edge of the formation, let out a ferocious roar, and held out a stick.

Yang Kelin's heart trembled when she heard this, and she felt something was wrong. Without thinking, she retreated at full speed.

"Bang!"

Wang Lu held the dazzling golden sky-supporting stick in his hand, and slowly revealed his devil-like figure in the rapidly dissipating blue light.

His eyes were as bright as knives, and they were chilling; his body was straight, and waves of tyrannical power were forced out of his body; a close-fitting black suit showed his masculine body, which made his heavy and masculine body even more powerful.

This scene made Yang Kelin tremble with fear and hair on her heart.

With just the strength of her body, she broke the ancient "Chaos Blue Thunder Formation" that she had painstakingly set up with the magic weapon Blue Flute.

Although Blue Thunder was not included in the category of "Seventy-two Earth Thunders", it was also a derivative thunder of the Seventy-two Earth Thunders Blue Light Thunder, which was extremely extraordinary. With the powerful blessing of the ancient strange formation that she majored in, it was easy to trap five mid-stage Nascent Soul masters.

This formation even killed three old monsters in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul in one go. Who would have thought that this person could break it so easily in the blink of an eye.

It is clear how horrified she was.