Above the Immortal Cultivation

The appearance of the bluestone, no, it should be that the bluestone was taken away by someone, and this person was still unsatisfied and rushed towards the Prison Pass Palace of their secret clan.

Ren Yuan and his companions were immediately excited, but they treated it with a normal heart.

Because he was the oldest, longest-lived and most powerful person in Xugu, he took over the identity token symbolizing the leader of the secret clan.

After receiving the token, he explained a few words, and then returned to the cave residence calmly and without distraction under the different thoughts and gazes of the other four old foxes.

However, as soon as he arrived at the cave residence, he secretly escaped from Xugu without anyone noticing, and hid at the gate of the Prison Pass Palace without Tang Gui and the others knowing anything.

Not only did he not miss a word of the conversation between the two, but he also saw their expressions and the look of stray dogs when they fled.

Hey, without the two of you as a burden, it will be much easier for me to kill people.

But why do I feel that there is a wisp of unique corpse gas floating in this Prison Palace.

Is it my illusion or hallucination?

Yes, the corpse water lake of the Prison Palace was originally a place where corpse gas gathered. It is normal to have corpse gas, but this wisp of corpse gas that disappeared in an instant was too condensed, like the concentrated milk of the essence of heaven and earth, which is unbelievable.

However, he is not a person who likes to meddle in other people's business. Besides, it is not strange to produce some incomprehensible mutant corpse gas when the corpse gas accumulates too much.

Moreover, no matter what kind of corpse gas, how can it compare to the blue stone that makes people look forward to it!

Therefore, even if he knows that Wang Lu is a bit weird, he still can't suppress his desire for blue stone.

Extreme desire!

As the saying goes, be prepared to avoid danger. Although he knows nothing about Wang Lu and cannot deploy targeted means on him, the secret tribe is his home court after all. He can't say that he knows deeply, but he knows a lot.

For example, unlike other palaces, the Prison Pass Palace is one of the few palaces of the Secret Clan that is open to the public.

In his seven thousand years of cultivating immortals, he has come to this palace several times. The two strange beasts Bi'an guarding the gate have the wonderful use of understanding people's hearts, disturbing people's minds, and destroying people's three souls and seven spirits. Now that the Great Order is in hand, it is enough to stimulate the power of the two to the extreme and give him a warning... Thinking and planning like this...

Ren Yuan prepared everything, just waiting for Wang Lu's uninvited visit.

However, things are often unexpected. What happened now is very different from what he thought. Even the "Illusion Sound" magical power that he has always been proud of has no effect on him.

There is no way. If you want to take the bluestone from him smoothly, only the brave will win.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the sky shook and the earth shook, and the Prison Pass Palace shook violently. "Bang", "Bang", two crisp cracking sounds burst out, Ren Yuan screamed "Ah", his eyes were about to burst, and his eyes were full of anger.

He only paid attention to the stability of the gate and subconsciously ignored the existence of the two Bi'an. The two were crushed into powder under the powerful impact of the double needles. They no longer exist.

This is the ancient heritage of their secret clan that has been passed down for countless years and symbolizes justice and strictness. Now it is destroyed in the hands of the black-clothed man in front of him. You can imagine his anger.

Ren Yuan completely threw his own mistakes out of the sky and put all the mistakes on Wang Lu. In this regard, didn't he think deeply that it was his usual selfishness and evasion that made him lose the courage to face death, and then lost the opportunity to survive.

However, just when he was furious and thinking about how to cut Wang Lu into pieces to vent his hatred, something that surprised and caught him off guard happened again.

Wang Lu's attack failed, and without thinking, a bright and dazzling golden sun, which lit up the gloomy sky and even penetrated the clouds, was shining in front of him.

Ren Yuan's heart was shocked and his eyelids were twitching wildly.

A momentum of destroying the world rose up from the ground and rushed into the sky, and an inexplicable fear came over him.

This is not as simple as whether he can defend the gate, but it is related to whether he can take on this powerful magical power to avoid injury.

It's fast and late, and he can't think too much. Ren Yuan's magic power is rising layer by layer. The old man is like a reborn and returned to his youth. The light gray silver needle jumped out from nowhere silently and turned into a ten-foot-long arm. The gray light is heavy and dense. The tip is as sharp as an eagle's beak, like a talisman pen that is dozens of times larger.

"Kill."

Ren Yuan's expression suddenly became fierce, his eyes turned cold, he had gathered his mind, and once again became the feared "Strange Needle".

When he let go, the gray needle pen disappeared like a fish swimming into the sea. Ren Yuan's hands were like butterflies flying through flowers, his magic power roared like a huge wave, rolling wildly, and all kinds of magic formulas were overwhelming.

Suddenly, a ray of dim gray light appeared and disappeared, like a surging wave, one wave higher than the other, one wave faster than the other, so much so that Wang Lu even lost its trace with his snow pupils, and even lost the trajectory of its fleeting light running in space.

This speed is too crazy, too scary, too fast!

Wang Lu's eyes flashed, and he only wished that his parents had not given him two more legs. He moved his body and flew back on the spot, retreating like lightning.

Then, he roared.

"Break it for me!"

He handed out the tightly grasped sky-supporting stick with one stick.

"Crack!"

Instantly, golden light covered the sky and earth, and the world was filled with endless golden light. Countless clouds turned into flying ash, and a big hole with a radius of five miles appeared in the sky.

"Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh, swoosh..."

The brilliant sunlight came through the big hole like thousands of arrows, instantly illuminating the originally gloomy and dim world.

In the wind and clouds, the clouds rushed towards the big hole one after another like moths to a flame. In less than two breaths, with a dull "boom" sound, the big hole closed, and the world returned to its original state again.

Ren Yuan's handsome face was as sharp as a knife and an axe. He stood tall in front of the gate like an insurmountable mountain.

He used the powerful attack and the sharp magical power "Dongtian Yizhen" to pierce Wang Lu's forty four-layer endless overlapping stone-breaking blows with the sky-supporting stick in a flash.

But his magic power was reduced by more than 30% in this short tenth of a breath.

If he had not already communicated with the gray needle, if he had not already practiced the "Dongtian Yizhen" to perfection, in such a short time, if he wanted the gray needle to receive such a huge amount of his magic power, the gray needle would have exploded in an instant. Only when he and the gray needle were in perfect harmony and used every bit of magic power where it was needed, could he give the enemy a fatal blow without damaging his life treasure.

The well-trained Dongtian Yizhen came from this.

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