Immortal Stars

In order to be able to enter the Fengxue Mountains, Wang Xu restrained his breath, changed his face, and mixed into the crowd of cultivators who went to the Fengxue Mountains.

The current Wang Xu is burly, with explosive muscles, and his fluffy beard covers his mouth and nose, revealing only a pair of exceptionally clear eyes.

Changing the face is a very common concealment method among the cosmos warriors.

But this kind of change can easily be seen by people of the same level. It is useless in the universe and has no use at all. Only by practicing the secret method of changing the breath and face, or using similar treasures, can it be effective.

In the mortal world, there are no more than a handful of Wang Xu's strength side by side. Even if they reach the perfect existence of God Transformation, they may not be able to see through Wang Xu's changes. Therefore, Wang Xu boldly mixed into the crowd and followed this group of loose cultivators. Head to the Blizzard Mountains.

"Fellow Daoist Xu, you said you came from the Star Demon Continent? That place is hundreds of millions of miles away. Could it be that the news of the artifact's birth has spread so widely?" They are all cultivators from all over the Endless Continent, and the strongest cultivation base is only Nascent Soul Consummation. He is the leader of this group of loose cultivators, named "Winter Time".

Among the thirteen people, Wang Xu was the last to join the team. He was taciturn and never talked to anyone, but when everyone saw that his cultivation was complete in Nascent Soul, they did not dare to despise him.

In order to conceal his identity, Wang Xu forged his name, and now his name is "Xu Yi", a loose cultivator from the Star Demon Continent.

Wang Xu had been sitting cross-legged in the corner of the canoe, never being disturbed. It was the first time he took the initiative to speak to him this winter.

"I have traveled all the way from the Star Demon Continent, and I happened to hear about the Snow Wind Mountain Range, so I went there curiously, not because the news was widely spread." Wang Xu said in a deep voice.

Dong Shi nodded to himself, seeing that Wang Xu was not a boring gourd. He opened the chat box and chatted with Wang Xu.

Wang Xu's words are like gold, every word is very obscure, and the law of the universe is staring at him all the time. Ling Wang Xu did not dare to be careless.

"...Oh. In this way, Daoyou Xu is also a pitiful person. The country is broken, the sect is no longer, and can only be reduced to a loose cultivator." Hearing this, Dong Shi couldn't help sighing. Be silent.

The country was broken, the sect was no longer, this is the life experience that Wang Xu made up for himself.

But it is also true.

Although the earth is still there, he has a home and cannot go back, so he can only live in the universe of Tongtiansheng.

"Brother Dong, look, it's time to reach the Wind and Snow Mountains!" Suddenly. A hurried voice came, and everyone looked away, only to see a snow-capped mountain range in the distance, with goose feathers flying between the heavens and the earth. Spread the ground layer by layer.

This is the Blizzard Mountains.

Wang Xu's eyes fluctuated slightly, and with his perception, he could detect that there are many auras of life in this snow-storm mountain range, all of which are in the Nascent Soul stage, and there are many cultivators of the spirit-transforming stage mixed in. Obviously, Many sects of self-cultivation have come here to compete for this upcoming artifact.

"Let's stop here." Dong Shi ordered, the canoe slowly landed, everyone got off the canoe, and one person put away the canoe.

This is the flying magic weapon of the mortal world. As long as it has the support of the spiritual stone and aura, it can fly all the time, but in Wang Xu's opinion, the speed of this flying magic weapon is not comparable to the speed of the Bailan, which is too slow.

The group advanced for less than a moment, and someone in front of them stopped them all.

"Stop! The Wind and Snow Mountains have been closed, everyone please go back!" Wang Xu glanced at it, and the interceptor was wearing uniform clothes with uniform decorations, obviously from the same cultivator sect.

"This fellow Daoist, we are cultivators of the forest country. We heard that there was an accident with a treasure in the Fengxue Mountains. We want to see the divine artifact. We hope that the two fellow Daoists, Haihan, will let me see you later." He bowed his hands and shoved a top-grade spirit stone into the hands of one of the disciples. The disciple saw the top-grade spirit stone and his eyes flashed.

There are many cultivators in the Snowstorm Mountain Range, and there are many powerful cultivators. Even if they **** the divine weapon, they will not be able to turn to these cannon fodders.

Putting the top-quality spirit stone into his sleeve, a disciple cleared his throat and waved his hand, "Go in."

The loose cultivators entered one after another.

As soon as they entered the Fengxue Mountains, a pair of eyes immediately looked at them. When they saw that the number of loose cultivators was very small, not even the cultivators in the Spirit Transformation stage, they only regarded them as ghosts and greedy cannon fodder. , turned his gaze back indifferently.

confused~

Spiritual consciousness spread quietly, and all the cultivators who came to Fengxue Mountain were all spy on Wang Xu.

The disciples of these sects of cultivators are neat and orderly, and after rigorous training, they are like an elite army.

Those who are responsible for leading these disciples are the elders of various sects. Their strengths range from the initial stage of the transformation to the later stage of the transformation, but there is no one who has completed the transformation.

Along the way, the scope of spiritual knowledge has become larger and larger, and Wang Xu has more and more information.

"The place where the artifact was born is right there." Wang Xu paused his eyes and looked up, only to see the tops of the mountains in the distance, covered with white snow, reaching into the sky, that is the main peak of wind and snow. place.

Since the main peak of Fengxue is at the center of the circle, within ten thousand miles of the radius, it has been occupied by characters from various cultivation schools. They all looked at the top of the mountain with hope and longing, waiting for the artifact to be born.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Wang Xu's spiritual consciousness trembled, "It was discovered!"

Wang Xu hurriedly took back his spiritual consciousness. At the same time, a tyrannical spiritual consciousness also swept towards him. Wang Xu immediately restrained his breath. He was no different from ordinary people. Far better than any of the monks present, so no one noticed that spiritual consciousness swept over them.

This spiritual consciousness did not detect any abnormality, and took it back angrily.

"It should be the old monster with a perfect spirit that they said. No wonder these cultivators are all so far away from the top of the mountain. It turns out that they are all afraid of this old monster." Wang Xu thought to himself.

It is said that the old monsters who have successfully transformed into gods are nearing their lifespans. They will either transform into feathers and become immortals, or they will quietly wait on the main peak of the wind and snow, waiting for death.

Either way, these cultivators dare not act rashly. To offend such a powerful existence, once they go crazy and start killing people, the cultivators will want to take revenge. But the other party has already died. They will only give their lives in vain... This account is obviously not worth it.

"We'll stay here for a few days, waiting for the artifact to appear." After walking for a while. Winter said with a wave of his hand.

Immediately everyone stopped and took out the wooden table, stone bench, and pavilion from the Qiankun bag. Someone even took out a mortal house, causing the monks around to snicker.

Wang Xu took out nothing, leaned on a big tree, and entered a state of cultivation.

The loose cultivators were talking and laughing, exchanging methods of cultivation, and discussing things about divine tools.

"Hmph. A group of cannon fodder."

"They are still talking and laughing when they die, I don't know if they are fearless or stupid."

"Simply stupid."

Some people in the dark sneered and sneered contemptuously, in their opinion. These loose repairs can only be the life of cannon fodder.

The night passed in a blink of an eye.

"Wow—"

"Roar!"

"Ow..."

As dawn broke and the sun collapsed, suddenly there was a sound that shook the heavens and the earth from the horizon.

The monster army is here!

At the same time, the snowstorm between heaven and earth was more violent than before.

bang~

The earth trembled, and a clear humming sound came from the top of the main peak of Fengxue.

All eyes are condensed on the top of the mountain, their eyes are hot and excited!

The dazzling brilliance shone on the top of the mountain, but a gleaming light burst out from the top of the mountain, illuminating everyone's faces like the sun.

"The artifact is born!"

"Quick grab!"

"The person who has obtained the artifact, transformed into a feather and ascended to the immortal, the immortal position is none other than me, get out of my way!"

When the cultivators saw the true appearance of the artifact, they trembled with excitement in an instant.

But with so many cultivators, with tens of thousands gathered here, how could others succeed? In an instant, countless magical treasures, countless brilliance, reflected a dazzling light in the sky, which was not weaker than that illuminated by the divine weapon.

rumbling~

The army of monsters is attacking, the sky and land, and the army of monsters in Wuyang is endless, with fiery eyes, all greedily staring at the artifact on the top of the mountain!

The cultivator touched the army of monsters, and the two sides immediately began to fight. A large number of weak monsters became cannon fodder and died in an instant. The monsters in the back ruthlessly trampled on their corpses and ran forward.

Everyone's goal is a divine weapon. As long as they can obtain a divine tool, they can completely get rid of this mortal world, rank immortal, immortal, immortal, and truly immortal!

The war was about to break out, and the Fengxue Mountains were completely plunged into the war.

Blood, killing.

Endless.

The loose cultivators joined together and did not rush forward rashly. They fought with the weak monsters behind. Wang Xu was mixed in with them. From time to time, they shot. It seemed to be harmless, but the internal organs had been completely shattered by Wang Xu, swaying, and finally fell unwillingly.

One of the demon beasts with a complete Nascent Soul wanted to attack Wang Xu, but Wang Xu used the same method to concoct it~www.wuxiaspot.com~ completely wiped out the breath of life.

A cultivator with a complete Nascent Soul killed a monster of the same rank with one blow, which is simply appalling to a cultivator. It must be known that the cultivation of a monster is extremely difficult and powerful, and a cultivator of the same rank is not an opponent of a monster...

But in such a war, no one paid attention to this detail at all.

"Haha... No one can take it away, the artifact is mine!" An old man in gray robes approached the artifact with a ghostly movement while the others were fighting. Seeing that he was getting closer and closer, He couldn't help laughing, as if he saw the scene where he turned into a feather and ascended to an immortal.

Oh……

However, he just laughed, a snow-white animal claw fell from the sky, the gray-robed old man looked at the animal claw in despair, and was beaten into a cloud of blood.

Wang Xu's eyes flickered, and the old monster with perfect spiritual transformation made his move!

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