Above the Immortal Cultivation

Two months passed in a flash.

The number of people entering the last level is still five.

Except for Ximen Hang who was a little absent-minded, Wang Lu and the other four were all working hard to plunder the spiritual objects, materials and minerals of heaven and earth, as if they were afraid that they would be robbed by others.

Everyone rolled up their sleeves and worked hard, with an excited look, without any fatigue at all.

Especially Wang Lu, on the 41st day, when he swept away all the treasures within a radius of one million miles, he suddenly found that the surroundings had been snatched by him clean and clean.

Just as he was excited and was about to continue his theft, he shook his head and stopped.

Alas, a person's ability is limited after all. He is not a three-headed and six-armed man who can split into millions of people. Even if he is fast, how fast can he be?

In addition, he did gain a lot, which was completely comparable to the time when he emptied the seven saints and four saints. As the saying goes, you can't chew more than you can chew, and you will be happy when you are content, so he slowed down a little.

Another point is that Wang Lu always felt that if he continued to plunder like this, he would be retaliated one day. Although he didn't know what kind of revenge he would get, he had a vague feeling that he could only be confined to this area of ​​one million miles and could not cross the border.

Xue Tong's ability was far beyond those who arrived before him, or even their sum.

He gave up on the spiritual materials and minerals, but he didn't want to sit idle.

He planned to find another way to make money.

"Heh."

With a malicious smile on his face, Wang Lu faced the largest pillar of pure spiritual energy that supported the sky, and drilled into it like a pangolin, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

More than two hundred years ago, he had gained a lot from the underground trade fair of the Golden Luan Order. At that time, he felt that he should collect more spiritual crystals for backup.

The spiritual energy pillar with a radius of fifty feet was a spiritual energy phenomenon he had never seen before, even in the Chaotian Palace of the Four Saints.

It is very likely that the spiritual vein under his feet is a large spiritual stone mine. If not, it is not much different.

I believe that I will find a lot of spiritual crystals, maybe even a few spiritual diamonds.

If so, and I can get out alive, this trip will be a complete success.

However, it is strange, why are there so many spiritual pillars of different sizes here?

If he didn't have the Snow Eyes, he would not have found them.

Chaotian Palace is also a large spiritual vein that produces high-quality spiritual stones, why is there no spiritual pillar phenomenon?

I think this is something the Lord of the Secret Realm did intentionally with his special magical powers.

In his opinion, even if it is placed in front of you, you will not feel anything.

Haha, who knew that it was so coincidental in the world that it was just illuminated by his Snow Eyes.

As time went by, it had been two and a half months since Wang Lu escaped from the sea of ​​fire.

On this day, "bang", a bright spot suddenly appeared in the gloomy sky, "whoosh", and rushed straight to the earth.

"Ouch..."

The round Ba Lei finally escaped from the sea of ​​fire and saved his life.

His injuries were very serious, and there was no intact part from inside to outside.

I hate it, this time I am so unlucky, I have to use almost all my treasures to survive.

Ba Lei quickly glanced at the empty world, sighed and stood up with difficulty, cast a spell, and rushed into the layers of gray haze.

The sky sank even more, as if it was easy to pick the stars with your hands.

At this time, except for Wang Lu who was deaf to the outside world and only wanted to dig spiritual crystals, even the dullest people could vaguely see some clues.

It was getting closer and closer to the meeting with the people they helped.

Ximen Hang was cheered up when he saw this, he did not go to look for treasures anymore, just looked up at the sky, and a sharp sword rushed straight into the sky.

If you miss this village, you will never get this shop again.

The gloomy Cheng Chuan, the silver monk, and Duan Zhi all increased their efforts to search for materials and treasures all over the world.

There are a total of twenty supporters. In addition to Wang Lu and his six followers, there are still ten people struggling in the illusion gate.

Just as Ximen Hang thought, the gap between the top ten geniuses is not small, but a slight difference leads to a thousand miles of error.

Otherwise, what's the point of making a ranking?

The top three are naturally unique. The fourth to tenth are not that they are not strong. Their strength is very strong, but they are outstanding in one aspect, but they are not strong enough to be the best in the world.

Therefore, when facing various comprehensive tests, the shortcomings are revealed.

So that they are far behind.

Moreover, there is a great possibility that they will be left behind forever and there will be no possibility of survival.

Luo Yan is one of them.

Although she holds a treasure to deal with illusions, the various illusion arrays in this level are true and false, false and true, true and false, true and false, which makes her exhausted. She is cautious and treads on thin ice at every step.

Even though the five-year period is almost four years, she is anxious in her heart, but she has no way out.

She knew that she could no longer help Qin Hui, and she only hoped that Wang Lu could rise up and break out of the siege.

Luo Yan didn't know what she would be like in five years. If Qin Hui won the throne, she would be safe.

What if?

She didn't dare to think about it. For now, she must not give up on herself. She must live well and wait for a miracle to happen.

On the sharp and shining path of the knife mountain, He Kuanzheng, who ranked fourth among the top ten geniuses, took firm steps forward.

The Illusion Pass wasted two years and five months of his life, which made him unbearable to look back.

He knew very well that he had fallen far behind some people.

After leaving the illusion gate, he only thought for a moment, and then he immediately released a defensive treasure he had obtained from a secret realm in his early years, the Tiangang Bell.

A spell was cast, and a simple and crisp bell sound echoed between heaven and earth.

A solid bell-shaped yellow light that looked like a substance knocked him upside down from head to toe.

He took a deep breath, no longer hesitated, and rushed into the range of the knife mountain.

"Swish!"

"Bang!"

The sharpness of the knife light and the heaviness of the knife mountain were unprecedented, and the Tiangang Bell was only a hair's breadth away from being smashed.

"Ah!"

He Kuan shouted loudly, and the rolling magic power was injected into the precarious Tiangang Bell.

This was a little more relaxed.

He looked up at the distant mountain top and walked briskly.

I believe that within three months, he can reach the top of the mountain.

However, when the third month came, He Kuan, who was still running with big strides, suddenly felt a trembling and loss from the bottom of his heart.

It seemed that he would lose something precious.

Even his life!

In an instant, his mind was as clear as a mirror. The test of their twenty supporters was over.

It was obvious that he was a loser and finally failed the expectations of the Eighth Princess.

"Ah, I don't accept it!"

He Kuan pointed to the sky and roared.

He did not give up and still tried his best to rush to the top of the mountain.

When Cheng Kuan entered the knife mountain, Huang Taizong of the Huang family, the first ancient family in the wilderness, stared at the unfathomable and blazing sea of ​​fire in front of him for five days.

All kinds of complicated thoughts flashed through his mind one by one.

Today, he finally made up his mind to do the opposite.

Often, the seemingly dangerous place is not so dangerous.

Huang Taizong walked into the sea of ​​fire calmly from the cliff.

Sure enough, the fire was amazing and the fire pressure was huge, but it didn't take his life.

In less than a month, he passed through the sea of ​​fire easily.

"Huh..."

Compared to the burning and sharp breath, although this place is gloomy and dark, it is much better.

Hey, just when he looked around.

"What!"

Emperor Huang Taizong changed color.

When did he find himself in the endless deep space!

"Swoosh!"

Just as he shouted with a trembling voice, the whole person was like a meteor, instantly shooting into the rolling clouds.

"Ding."

It was like a star suddenly appeared and disappeared suddenly.