Mythological Native Species

"This is...!" Feng Linwen stood behind the crowd, watching the words pouring out like a torrent, and suddenly understood the form of existence at the eighth level in this world.

In the multi-dimensional world, as long as it is a strong person who has reached the eighth level, it is about equal to immortality.

Only the form of immortality varies.

For example, "real name is immortal", another example is "immortal godhead", or "thought" and "concept" are immortal.

In the immortal way, Daluo Jinxian is the immortal soul, belongs to the leader of the eighth level, and is one of the top among the countless cultivation methods.

This side of the world, as strong as the eighth level, is still inevitably exhausted and facing death.

But their 'immortality' still exists.

Dao Shi Tian Wang may have condensed out this immortal golden text.

This is both his thoughts and his way. If there is a certain blank soul, it completely absorbs all the immortal inscriptions. Then, in a sense, this person will be the reincarnation of Dao Shi Tian Wang.

Of course, many conditions are required to cooperate, and it is not easy to achieve overnight.

The torrent of golden text is like a mirage that attracts countless seafarers to plunge into the vast sea, looking for overseas immortal mountains.

They just burst out suddenly, then converged and disappeared.

The Dao rhyme that seemed to change everything and change everything before, but in the end, nothing was left, and it quickly receded, making people feel lost.

Everyone looked at the stone gate that suddenly opened the hole, both expectations and their own concerns.

Although knowledge has bound the minds of many people, this does not mean that those who can reach such a level are all fools.

They are also doubting whether this is the backhand left by the Dao Shi Tianwang.

It's just that doubts are doubts, but it is absolutely impossible for them to give up the benefits they have obtained.

Suddenly I saw the black-robed powerhouse of Tian Sheng Sect wave his hand, and a cultivator of Jingyang Palace was thrown into the open door following a gravitational force.

Bright light flickered, but there was no movement.

Except for the people in Jingyang Palace, who glared at the black robe from time to time, the others...even those so-called cultivators of the righteous way, are only concerned about whether there will be any unpredictable changes and mechanisms.

He didn't care at all about the guy thrown in the door.

"He's still alive!" The old emperor of Jingyang Palace said suddenly.

Then he took a step forward and rushed into the door.

Then, more and more people followed suit.

In the end, there were very few people still outside the door.

One of them was Feng Linye.

He has been convinced that this so-called mausoleum is a dying layout of the Dao Shi Tianwang, and it may be aimed at him.

If so, how could he take the risk?

"Wait! Bring my master with him. He has great cultivation skills, and his wisdom is as deep as the sea. If there is him on this trip, he will definitely be able to achieve great things." Zhou Xi suddenly pointed at Feng Linwen and said.

Feng Linwan rolled his eyes... He knew this kid was not a good thing.

"Fortunately, what I'm controlling is only a puppet, not the real body going to the underground palace." Feng Lin's body, who was far away in Minglu Academy, showed a sneer.

Now that the original predicament has been temporarily resolved, the little emperor Zhou Xi is not stupid. Of course, he knows that the current Feng Linxuan is of little use to him.

At this time, of course, he was not afraid of offending Feng Lin night.

With the mentality that you can use it once more if you can use it once, I betray it...there is no psychological barrier.

A few cultivators from Jingyang Palace flew directly to Feng Linye's side, without any rude behavior, they just stared at Feng Linye and made a gesture of please.

In fact, if there is a fight, Feng Linye is not false.

Just not necessary.

Some stalks will be sold sooner or later, and it is no big problem to follow the inside of the underground palace.

Those injuries aimed at the body, Feng Linxen used a puppet to enter, and could be ignored.

And some conspiracy calculations against the soul... Feng Linchen is completely true.

Not to mention the protection of Xiantao World and the Eternal Lighthouse, the power of the Chaos Golden List should not be underestimated.

No matter how legendary the Dao Shi Tianwang is in this world, he is only an eighth-level after all.

Follow the monks of Jingyang Palace into the entrance, and you can feel the terrifying vibration of aura from a distance.

Obviously, some people have already fought because of conflicting interests.

Looking around again, some huge potholes and residual spiritual energy indicate that there once either retained some kind of spiritual thing, or some powerful spiritual medicine grew.

They have now been taken away.

"The old-fashioned method, first use some **** things that are not very useful except for the year, to mobilize the greed of the 'grave robbers', relax the vigilance step by step, and finally destroy it in one fell swoop." Feng Linwen is very experienced. thinking.

Some of the tomb robbery documentaries, with the box office exceeding 100 billion stars, have been watched by Feng Linye.

He is familiar with these routines.

The real danger is approaching.

Thinking of this, Feng Lin said, "If I were you, I would never be so anxious."

A cultivator from Jingyang Palace glanced at Feng Linye, then asked politely, "Dare to ask, what's the point of this?"

Although the attitude is not bad, but the surrounding Jingyang Palace cultivators, close together, the momentum of the faint formation, still shows... If Feng Linxen dares to cover up, then they will definitely start to say hello.

"Didn't you all pay attention? Those people went all the way, and they all had internal fights without encountering any obstacles or tests. Is this reasonable?" Feng Linwan asked.

Several monks from Jingyang Palace were stunned for a moment, then each took out a communication talisman and began to contact their peers or elders.

Generally speaking, dying powerhouses build mausoleums for themselves for three purposes.

Protect your corpse, leave a legacy and plan for the next life.

The former should naturally arrange their mausoleum like an iron barrel, with various organs and restrictions, it is best to be airtight, so as to be foolproof.

Second, even if you want to leave a legacy, you must arrange a test at the same time~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It is impossible that there is only one door blocking it, and then there is no resistance at all.

Just like a girl who was forcibly stripped of her pants, after handing over something, she completely let go of herself, not only did she not resist... but also took the initiative to cooperate and gave the sweetness.

This is totally against common sense.

Soon, the expressions on the faces of the Jingyang Palace cultivators who received the reply calmed down again.

"Uncle Shi and his old man have always been paying attention. There is a map left by the ancestor, so it's not in the way." A monk from Jingyang Palace, as if he was deliberately giving it to Feng Linye, said so.

Just as he was talking, he saw the front, and a sword qi covering everything swept across most of the space.

Then it was all over.

The originally messy fighting and hustle and bustle seemed to be strangled by Qi Qi, losing any sense of existence.

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