Supreme Celestial Devil

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Everything in heaven and earth has spirituality, and Xuanlingmu can gather this kind of spirituality. The place where Xuanlingmu grows will turn into a "spiritual land", becoming a treasure land and holy earth that is extremely suitable for martial arts cultivation.

Many powerful princely residences and Zongmenwufu of the Yulan Empire will look for mysterious trees in various parts of the world in order to change the luck, thereby opening up one side to cultivate sacred soil and bringing together the four sides.

Jiangehoufu has planted a "golden purple wood", and it is said that it has been planted for more than 800 years, which is the root of Jiangehoufu's inheritance.

It is rumored that golden silk purple wood was planted in the "Sword Pavilion".

However, in Hou Fuzhong, no one knows where the "Sword Pavilion" is?

It can be seen that the value of a living Xuanling Wood is definitely ten times and 100 times more expensive than a single Xuanling Wood. It is a sacred thing that has made countless large families mad.

It took Ning Xiaochuan a half-day to dig out all the rhizomes of this blood toad wood, and the longest one was 17 meters long.

Ning Xiaochuan, carrying thousands of pounds of blood toad tree, climbed up the cliff with difficulty and was breathless. If it was not for his cultivation to rise to the eighth weight of mysterious Qi, he may not be able to say only that Give points to bring to the top of the cliff.

In that case, it would be a pity that the value of the blood toad tree is reduced by at least ten times.

Murong Wushuang practiced "Turtle Sucking Gong" on the edge of a cliff. His body was like a black turtle lying on the ground, motionless, and a circle of mysterious energy flowed around his body, forming a huge mysterious hood.

The wound on his neck had stuttered and the wound had healed.

The so-called "tortoise cannot breathe" means to breathe, rest, and swallow like a tortoise, so as to achieve unity between heaven and man, communicate the mystery between heaven and earth, and make the mystery flow into the body faster and become its own martial arts. Mysterious.

More than a hundred years ago, the army of the Jiangehou House besieged a rebel with a rebellious heart, killing the masters of that religion, giving all the gold, black stones, treasures, exercises, and classics to Collect the treasure house of Jiangehou House.

One of the exercises is "The Turtle Sucks Gong," which is a master practice of that great teaching.

Ning Xiaochuan stared at him and said secretly that his talent was so high that he would begin to practice "Turtle Sucking Gong" so quickly. If he could take heart nourishing fluid and blood every day for three months, Breaking through to the ninth level of mystery is definitely an easy task.

It is absolutely appalling that just practicing the lowest level of secrets of practice such as "Sky and Earth Xuan Qi" can reach the seventh level of Xuan Qi at the age of fifteen.

If it hadn't been for his concealment, he would have been drawn to those residences of the princes and become princes of the princes and saints of the martial arts.

Murong Wushuang felt the breath of Ning Xiaochuan, opened his eyes, and saw the huge blood toad wood next to Ning Xiaochuan. He was horrified and said, "How much does it cost to sell such a large piece of blood toad?"

Ning Xiaochuan said: "Living Xuan Lingmu is a priceless treasure. Even if you have money, you can't buy it. It can change the luck of one side of the earth and become a sacred soil. Let's go! Let's leave here soon, Xuan Yezhai Since the shopkeeper who followed us came here, it means that Xuan Yezhai must have other people know this. If they see Cui Buping for a long time, they may send other masters. "

As Ning Xiaochuan and Murong Wushuang planned to leave, there was a dragon roar above the sky!

"howl!"

This dragon roar shook the sky, as if the thunder exploded, and the clouds were torn apart.

With just one roar, Ning Xiaochuan and Murong Wushuang were all weak, kneeling on the ground with one knee, and only supporting the ground with both hands to barely support their bodies.

"Oh!"

The entire sky was dark, and there were dark clouds, and hundreds of lightnings shuttled through the clouds.

Vaguely, we can see a huge dragon flying in the clouds, with lightning constantly protruding from his mouth, and attacking another man in black flying in the clouds.

The man in black is riding on the back of a viper with wings. The body of the viper is also over a hundred meters long, a behemoth that can spit out flames and poisonous mist!

This is the strength of the two superpowers in the battle. The forces that escaped from the battle can be oppressed so that the monk cannot stand upright.

Just like two gods fighting in the sky, let mortals look up.

"Yue Wuyang, I didn't expect that you had reached this state." The black man standing on the back of the viper was injured, and his dark eyes stared at the dragon in the clouds. No, to be precise, It was the silhouette of the mighty shore staring at the dragon's head.

A young man stood above the dragon's head.

He was carrying his hands on his back, with a heroic spirit that was proud of the world, and looked very young. He was wearing a white robe, like a fairy in the clouds.

Yue Wuyang!

Could it be the youngest Wu Zun of the Yulan Emperor Palace-Yunzhong Hou, Yue Wuyang!

Ning Xiaochuan and Murong Wushuang were shocked. They sat on the ground, looked up at the sky, and stared at the huge dragon. The man standing on the back of the dragon turned out to be the most legendary figure in Yulan Emperor Palace, countless young The goal of people's efforts, the god-man who countless days of proud women worship.

Yunzhonghou!

"It turned out that Yue Wuyang is a Shenlong warrior." Murong countless longing for Shenlong warriors, always thinking that each Shenlong warrior is a mythical figure, a true supreme hero.

On the sky, Yue Wuyang stared at the black robe man aggressively, and said, "Tenson, you can still grab your hands! The Nanshan sub-helm of your dark imperial city has been uprooted by the Dragon Elephant Divine Camp and Chijia Camp. You only need to Tell me where the chief helm of the Dark Emperor City is. I can personally ask for your help in front of the Emperor and give you the opportunity to make up for it. "

Ning Xiaochuan's heart was surprised. A sub-rudder of the Dark Imperial City was actually built in Nanxun Mountain. It seems that those dragon elephant gods and red armies seen at the Nanshan Market are all going to encircle the Dark Imperial City. Sub-helm, not the headquarters of the Dark Empire.

Tian Chenzi sneered, and said, "Yue Wuyang, are you kidding me? You actually let me betray the Lord of the Undead City? Opposing the Lord of the Undead City, even if you are, I'm afraid I can't escape."

"Really? I really don't believe it. Since you're so stubborn, I can only send you on the road." Yue Wuyang's palm stretched forward, and the terrible earth martial energy condensed into a huge The palm print, a hand as big as a cloud, was pressed toward the courtier.

This is a force that is arrogant to the world. The air is rapidly compressing, and the air streams are colliding with each other, making a "cracking" sound, as if to explode.

The entire Nanxun Mountain was shaking, and a mountain seemed to be sunk by this palm.

Under the great pressure of Yue Wuyang, Tian Chenzi didn't even have the strength to fight back. He screamed and fell from the sky.

"Oh!"

In the courtier's mount, the viper was directly smeared with blood by this huge palm print, and a blood rain fell, not even a complete bone was left.

When the courtier fell from the sky, an old and weak voice sounded in Ning Xiaochuan's mind, "Save ... I ..."

It sounded like it was ringing in his ear.

Ning Xiaochuan slumped weakly on the ground, turned his head hard, stared at Murong Wushuang, and said, "What did you just say?"

Murong Wushuang also slumped to the ground, and said faintly, "I said nothing!"

The cultivation of the two of them has been considered quite good by the younger generation, but the breath that erupted from a palm print of a character like Yue Wuyang still crushed them to the ground, and they could not move.

"That's weird. Who made the voice just now? Is it the courtier? Or the ghost in the mountain?" Ning Xiaochuan stared at the huge dragon above the sky. Only half of the dragon's head was exposed outside the clouds. But the sky was still full, and all the creatures in Nanxun Mountain were shocked to lie on the ground.

Yue Wuyang stood on the top of the dragon, and countless times of Wu Wuqi was sucked back into his body like a river, and did not look at the ground. The battle is not over. "

The dragon seemed to understand him, flapping his wings, tearing up the clouds, and flew away quickly.

And Ning Xiaochuan and Murong Wushuang still lay on the ground, shocked and disillusioned, and they will never forget the horrible fingerprint.

That is the real power, which can suppress everything in this world.

Everything seemed small under the power of this big hand.

"I also want to become a dragon warrior, and I also want to seal Hou, Feng Zun." Murong Wushuang was very excited, the dream of the strong man in his heart was ignited, his fists were squeezed tightly, his eyes became more and more firm.

It took Murong Wushuang and Ning Xiaochuan only one day to leave Nanxun Mountain and return to the small village under Nanxun Mountain again.

And on this day, Murong Wushuang also completely memorized "The Turtle Sudden Work", and then destroyed the slate engraved with "Turtle Sudden Work", and promised not to use this kind of exercise method. Leak it out.

When leaving this small village, Ning Xiaochuan looked back at the huge mountains behind him, a different look appeared in his eyes, and he remembered the old voice in his ear.

"Save me, save me ..."

That voice kept echoing in Ning Xiaochuan's mind.

"Master, what are you still thinking about? We're going back to Haitang Manor." Yu Yan stood beside the Qinglu carriage with a graceful figure, turned around, and saw Ning Xiaochuan was lost, so he called him.