Fortune Teller

The Wuhen Sect island was devastated by the giant hammer. When the formation barrier collapsed, the impact also spread to the distance.

Every blow caused the palace with a radius of thousands of feet to collapse.

"The sect's divine formation couldn't stop him at all?"

The disciples of the Wuhen Sect were hiding in the distance, their eyes filled with shock and fear.

They had already heard about the horror of Master Ximing, but hearing about it was one thing, and seeing it with their own eyes was another thing. The figure like a god and demon walked deep in the island, and the solid palaces collapsed suddenly. It seems to be made of tofu.

But the disciples of the Wuhen Sect know that every palace is made of Qingying Xuan Iron and has been repeatedly sacrificed by Master Ruxuan. The Douxiao Realm elders often compete on the island and have never damaged any palace.

However...in front of the real person Ximing, those palaces collapsed one after another and turned into ruins in the blink of an eye.

"The top-notch strength is so terrifying?"

The disciples of the Wuhen Sect clenched their fists, with not only fear but also desire in their eyes.

They also want to become Shangmiao Zhenren, or even the top Shangmiao, with one person and one sword, and enter the sect's headquarters alone.

Within the realm, Master Shangmiao is the master, and no one can compete with him.

Waves of roaring sounds resounded throughout the world, and the figure of a hundred feet stepped forward, seeming to rush into the deepest part of the Wuhen Sect and destroy the central divine formation.

As the formation continued to collapse, Gu Xiuyun gradually approached the location of the Jinxi Demon King.

"Is this person trying to cause trouble for me? It's better to be careful. I stay away from him." Looking at the figure getting closer and closer, the Golden Screaming Demon King was secretly wary and backed away for several miles.

This possibility is very low, but the Golden Cry Demon King is cautious by nature, and he will not take risks if he can. When facing the best, it is always right to stay away.

Seeing this, Gu Xiuyun sighed in his heart.

The Jin Tiao Demon King was more than twenty miles away from him, seemingly not far away. If he wanted to break through the many obstacles, it would take him a short moment. This time was enough for the Jin Tiao Demon King to escape!

"I thought this demon would hide in the Wuhen Sect's headquarters to watch the battle, but I didn't expect it didn't leave." Gu Xiuyun was a little disappointed. "If there is no formation to stop it, a demon king can be captured in a few or two moves."

It's a trivial matter for the Jinciao Demon King to escape, as he is afraid that the demon will come back and spread the word about the situation in the secret world.

Then there will be big trouble!

At this moment, the seawater within a thousand miles radius surged and condensed into eight ten thousand-foot-long water dragons. The dragon scales were extremely clear, each piece was covered with patterns, the dragon horns exuded a dark luster, and the two dragon whiskers hung down hundreds of feet, like gods. Looking down at Gu Xiuyun.

"After enduring it for so long, are you finally going to take action?" Gu Xiuyun glanced around, sneered, and continued to step forward.

There was a hint of murderous intention deep in the dragon's eyes.

The eight water dragons came from Master Shangmiao of the Wuhen Sect. At this moment, four Shangmiao gathered at the bottom of the sea, observing Gu Xiuyun from a distance.

As early as when the other party approached the sect's station, the four real people had already discovered that the first consciousness sea of ​​Qianlong Vein was damaged and fell to the bottom of the sea. The four people suddenly felt that something was not good and left the Cave Heaven Paradise.

But they didn't rush to take action.

Gu Xiuyun's strength is too terrifying. The strongest of the four Wuhen Sect masters is only at the second-rate level, and the weakest is about the same as a tyrannosaurus monster. If he fights head-on, he is seeking death.

"Master Ximing, the Wuhen Sect has no enmity or enmity against you, why are you here to provoke me?" Master Xuhen's soul thoughts poured into his ears, "If you leave now, Pindao can pretend that this has not happened, otherwise If you say so, I will let you know the power of the Snow Dragon Eight Extremes Monument."

"No injustice or enmity?"

Gu Xiuyun sneered and said: "You guys forgot so quickly about the battle in Chu County three years ago. You can do it in the first grade, why can't I do it in the fifteenth grade?"

As he spoke, four hammers were blasted in succession, causing a large area of ​​the formation to collapse, and Gu Xiuyun moved forward another four hundred feet.

"Taoist Taoist Cherish your life, don't be so presumptuous!"

The purple-robed woman beside Master Xuhen shouted angrily, and the long awl in her hand instantly tore open the void and stabbed Gu Xiuyun.

Poof!

The tip of the green cone pierced into Gu Xiuyun's body, and an inexplicable aura of destruction filled his body, seeming to erase him from the world.

"What kind of poison is this that even Baixiang Shen can't resist?"

Gu Xiuyun was a little surprised.

Shrouded in the Forbidden Spirit Realm of the Five Elements Formation, the Baixiang Body's toughness far exceeds that of the Peerless Demon King. The vitality of flesh and blood is majestic, but it is constantly being annihilated at this moment.

If it were an ordinary demon king, the poison in the cone alone would kill many people.

But Gu Xiuyun possesses the seventh-grade wood source spiritual realm, and as his spiritual power circulates, endless vitality surges out. In just a short moment, the poison is annihilated. As for the long cone of spiritual treasure, he erased the internal imprint of the soul and collected it. Sumeru bag.

The poison is not owned by the long cone itself, but is smeared on it. However, this treasure can forcefully break through the Baixiang body and penetrate into the body. It is also an extremely rare and high-quality spiritual treasure. The price of Xuanjia City will never be lower than Thirty thousand Xuanjia coins.

At the same time, four more hammers fell, and they moved forward another four hundred feet.

Upon seeing this, Jin Tiao Demon King calmly retreated five miles to the right.

"No effect?" Madam Zipao stared, "One drop of Demon Bone Venom can kill the peerless demon king. I just used three drops, how come it has no effect?"

"Senior Sister Xu Ling, Pindao has already said that this person can withstand hundreds of bombardments from the Thunder Sword. His physical vitality is almost unlimited. He cannot be dealt with by Demon Bone Venom. The price you paid for that stab just now was no less than three times. What's the use of one hundred thousand Xuanjia coins?" Master Xu Hen shook his head.

Demon bone venom comes from the Abyss Demon Cave. One drop of venom is worth 80,000 Xuanjia coins, and it is the purchase price. Such rare items are rarely sold in the Void City, and some even appear at auctions.

Three drops of venom, plus a seventh-grade top spiritual treasure, Master Xu Ling paid a huge price, but did not see even the slightest effect.

Of course, this is only because Master Xu Ling is rich and wealthy, so he dares to do this. If it were anyone else, he would definitely not be able to do it.

Most of the real people of the Wuhen Sect possess countless species, and can walk on the second level of space with Xuan Kong Escape. There are many strange and dangerous places that others dare not go to, but they have unimpeded access. After accumulating from generation to generation, their net worth is naturally much richer than that of their peers. .

"There are only two ways to deal with this person," Master Xu Hen said solemnly, "First, ask a top master who is good at soul methods to take action. No matter how strong Master Xi Ming is, he cannot stop the top secret master of the soul class. Second, use the eighth-grade spiritual treasure to seal this person, making it impossible for him to escape. After all, his hammer technique is at the Douxiao level and will never break the seal of the eighth-grade spiritual treasure."

"Both of these methods are difficult." Master Jun Ru shook his head.

Strong people who are good at top soul secrets are rare in the world, and most of them are monsters. For example, Mr. Dushan of Tianxing Palace, who calls himself Mr., is actually an ancient beast.

He is naturally good at soul magical powers, and he has practiced the seventh-grade mysteries that match it, and has reached an extremely high level before he can display the top soul-type secrets.

In the entire Wuxiangtian, only Mr. Dushan can perform the top soul-type secrets. The relationship between Tianxing Palace and the four Changli sects is not good, and there is no way that person can help the Wuhen Sect.