Doomsday Horror Storm

This purple stone is the Mysterious Temple. The closer it is, the earlier you can enter it when it is opened. Therefore, all the empty spaces around the purple stone have been occupied.

Yang Xuan frowned slightly and jumped lightly onto a rock on the outermost edge. As soon as he landed, Yang Xuan immediately felt that the gravity in this ravine was a hundred times heavier, a bit like the one under the Dilong Valley.

That deep ditch!

When he thought of this, Yang Xuan couldn't help but lower his head and look at his feet. The ravine was pitch black and he couldn't see the bottom, but Yang Xuan's hair stood on end. God knows if there are any ghosts or monsters down there?

Although the system of ghosts and monsters is weak, their numbers are huge. Even if a monster seven or eight hundred times larger is surrounded by a group of ghosts and monsters, they will probably be chewed to pieces!

Thinking of this, Yang Xuan couldn't help but touch the life ring on his finger. Xiao Jin has been falling into a deep sleep since absorbing his blood essence. After so long, he doesn't know when he will wake up...

Yang Xuan raised his head and glanced ahead. There were probably thousands of suspended stones here, with different sizes. Some could only accommodate one or two people, while others could accommodate more than a dozen people.

Yang Xuan jumped up and jumped to a relatively forward position. Although it was not the closest to the Mysterious Temple, it was still in the middle and upper reaches.

Yang Xuan glanced at the others around him and ignored them. Instead, he sat cross-legged on the stone, closed his eyes and concentrated, waiting quietly for the opening of the Mysterious Temple!

Sitting on the stone, Yang Xuan suddenly discovered that there was a faint energy on the stone, like mist and silk, extremely weak, constantly emitting from the stone. It is precisely because of this energy that they can be suspended in such a

On the ravine with strong gravity.

Yang Xuan checked it out, but couldn't feel what kind of energy it was, so he gave up and closed his eyes to practice.

As time passes quietly...

In the blink of an eye, two days passed.

Two days passed like an instant, Yang Xuan was still sitting cross-legged on the stone, motionless, and seemed to be in trance. However, Yang Xuan's mental power was always observing his surroundings.

After two days, more and more people have arrived, and the surrounding stones are all occupied by people, leaving only some empty seats on the outermost stones.

As the number of people increased, the voices of discussions among each other gathered together, which became a bit noisy.

"Boss, look at that guy over there, he's actually the Blood Spear King Zhang Feng!"

"I didn't expect that he would even come. It is said that Zhang Feng has awakened his bloodline and is extremely powerful. It seems that this time he has another powerful opponent to snatch the sacred stone!"

"This time, experts from all the fifth and sixth level base cities in the world are here. I'm afraid that this time the battle for the Mystic Temple will become extremely difficult!"

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"Well?" Yang Xuan suddenly opened his eyes, and two cold lights flashed past.

Turning around, he saw a young man in white clothes slowly walking up from the air step by step. He looked arrogant and had a sense of femininity on his handsome face. Behind him, there were seven or eight people with strong auras following them. They walked all the way.

Come, those people sitting on the stones outside were a little surprised. Some of them exclaimed: "Isn't that a blood path?"

"Well! They're actually here too!"

"It seems that this battle may be very dangerous!"

Many people sighed sadly when they saw this group of people, with bitter faces on their faces.

The Blood Association is a fifth-level base city with a brutal style. If anyone is offended, it will be like getting a piece of brown sugar, which is extremely troublesome.

The young man in white clothes looked up and looked around the Temple of Mysteries. There were people with cold breaths sitting on the stones there. They didn't seem to be easy to offend. He frowned slightly, glanced around, and finally

It fell on Yang Xuan's stone.

There are basically six or seven people on each stone block, but Yang Xuan is the only one on this stone block, which is quite conspicuous.

"Get out!" The young man in white flew to Yang Xuan's stone, looked down at him, and said indifferently.

Yang Xuan raised his head and looked directly at the young man in white. A cold light flashed in his eyes. Without saying a word, he directly raised his hand and waved. Suddenly the energy in the world boiled, gathered crazily in front of his palm, and condensed into a

The radiant huge palm print, exuding bursts of powerful aura, smacked straight at the young man in white amid the astonished eyes of the surrounding people!

When the young man in white clothes saw Yang Xuan's eyes, his heart skipped a beat. They were a pair of cold and indifferent eyes. Only the truly strong could have such eyes. However, just when he regretted it, it was already too late. The huge spiritual energy

The palm print struck him hard with an earth-shattering whistling sound.

"Your Excellency, please show mercy!" The young man in white looked horrified and quickly backed away, shouting while his body was trembling.

Yang Xuan snorted coldly, raised his hand, and there was a loud roar. The spiritual energy in his palm increased several times, as if the sky fell, and he slapped the young man in white hard on the chest.

The young man in white felt as if he had been hit by a train. The irresistible force rushed into his body, causing his body to fly back, and the six or seven followers behind him were blasted into the ground in the distance.

Bang bang bang bang bang...

Eight figures hit the ground like cannonballs, kicking up a cloud of yellow dust.

Yang Xuan looked calm, and with a flick of his finger, the spiritual energy in his palm slowly dissipated, turning into bursts of spiritual energy, pouring into his body, and being absorbed by the silver-white Nascent Soul.

For a moment, all the stones fell into silence.

The people on the outermost stones all looked at Yang Xuan in astonishment. The young man in white and his group, who had previously been extremely powerful in their eyes, were defeated in the hands of this young man in black with a wave of his hand!

"What kind of strength does this person have?"

"Too powerful!"

Everyone was horrified and listed Yang Xuan as "not to be messed with".

But those who were closest outside the Mysterious Temple looked at Yang Xuan with a hint of coldness. One of the stern young men looked at Yang Xuan with bloodthirsty eyes and sneered: "Cultivators... just don't...

You know, who is stronger, a cultivator or a demon cultivator..."

"This man is a formidable enemy, but he is so conceited that he dares to come alone and seek death!" On the other side, a middle-aged man in silver robes said with a cold glint in his eyes, somewhat mockingly.

"Monk... I, the vampire, like the blood of monks the most..." A woman in red at the front of the Temple of the Mystery, with a slender figure and smooth jade-like skin, was like a beauty that turned all living beings upside down. She looked at it with interest in her eyes.

Yang Xuan was sitting cross-legged. Around her, there were more than a dozen men in black robes. Their heads were covered by black hats, and their faces could not be seen clearly.

These dozen men in black robes were like stone sculptures, sitting cross-legged and motionless.

"Cough, cough!"

On the exploding ground, the young man in white slowly flew up, looking at Yang Xuan with fearful eyes. Regardless of his face, he quickly lowered his head, cupped his fists and said, "I will punish you with one punch for disturbing you. Please let go."

Let’s pass!”

Yang Xuan looked as normal, glanced at him, said nothing more, and closed his eyes again.

The young man in white breathed a sigh of relief, but he accidentally touched the injury on his chest. He couldn't help but take a breath, and quickly took out a bottle of potion from the ring and drank it. When he looked at Yang Xuan, his eyes were full of fear.

"Where did this strong man come from? Why have I never seen him before? With such strength, I'm afraid he would have been able to create a seventh-level or eighth-level base city long ago!" The young man in white thought for a moment, then shook his head and walked to

I sat down on a stone outside and calmly adjusted my breath.

Boom!

At this moment, a sound broke through the air quickly from a distance. The sound went from inaudible at first to deafening later!

On the rocks, everyone looked up.

I saw a purple thunder pillar roaring from a distance, stirring up the wind and clouds in the sky, as if this purple thunder pillar was like an angry dragon that had broken free from its shackles, tearing the sky and the earth with great force and shock!

The moment he saw the thunder pillar, Yang Xuan's eyes flashed with light, and he stared straight into the depths of the thunder pillar, where there was a vague figure, shrouded in the thunder.

Hiss!

The thunder and lightning dispersed in the sky, and a young man in blue walked out step by step. His expression was indifferent, like ice that would never melt. He looked down at the people in the audience. His voice was as majestic as the power of God, and he said solemnly: "I am from the new world.

Third Elder, today, I will be responsible for the opening of the Mysterious Temple!"

This sound was booming, reaching everyone's ears, as if thousands of thunders were exploding in their ears!

The people around the rocks all had expressions of fear. They looked at the young man in blue with streaks of thunder and lightning all over his body, and they didn't dare to take a breath.

Yang Xuan looked normal, but there was a huge wave in his heart, "This young man can control the energy of the world and has reached the supreme realm, but he is only the third elder of the new world. Above him, there are the second elder and the great elder.

And...President!!"

In Yang Xuan's heart, for the first time, he had a general understanding of the strength of the new world.

At this time, the young man in blue standing in the sky slowly spoke and said: "Whoever can grab the most sacred stones can get a wish, and any wish can come true! Even... becoming the vice-president of the new world...

Can!"

"Wow!"

The crowd on the rocks was boiling!

The vice-president of the New World is definitely a person who can cover the sky with his hands. One person is lower than ten thousand people, and he stands at the top of the pyramid of the strong!

"Sacred Stone!!"

"I must grab it, no matter what, I have to grab it!!!"

Many people had red eyes and heavy breathing. But some people had calm faces, frowned slightly, and began to think deeply.

"Down below, the Temple of Mystery is officially opened!" The young man in blue looked at the people with red eyes and sneered in his heart. With a wave of his hand, a bolt of thunder fell into the center of the purple stone!

As the thunder fell, the magic array on the purple stone suddenly brightened and began to move slowly!

"Come on!"

"Quick, quick!!"

At this moment, everyone stood up and rushed towards the purple stone.

Yang Xuan stomped the stone with both feet and shot towards the Mysterious Temple.

"Get out of my way!"

"I have to make the first move!"

Everyone went crazy, and one by one even took out their weapons and attacked the people around them.

Yang Xuan's figure was like lightning, and he quickly arrived on top of the purple stone, only a few steps away from the magic array. At this time, several people rushed towards it from its side, roaring and slashing with weapons.

Yang Xuan's eyes turned cold, he snorted, waved his hand and shouted coldly: "Get out!"

With one word, like thunder in the sky, the vitality between heaven and earth turned into a circle of air waves. With his body as the center, it swept around and knocked away all those who rushed towards him.

At the same time, Yang Xuan stepped forward without stopping at all and walked into the magic circle.

With a flash of light, Yang Xuan disappeared into the magic circle...

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Snoring, tired, the cold is not completely gone... my head is starting to feel hot again...

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