Practicing martial arts is too difficult, so I choose to defeat others

Wei Fan looked a little strange, it seemed that Feng Hua's target was the Nine Transformations of the Divine Silkworm.

According to Fenghua's speculation, there may really be the Nine Transformations of the Divine Silkworm here. Of course, this is the prerequisite that he has not obtained the Nine Transformations of the Divine Silkworm.

But now he has the Nine Transformations of the Divine Silkworm. If there is still the inheritance of the Nine Transformations of the Divine Silkworm here, there is really no need for Qi Dao to leave the inheritance of the Nine Transformations of the Divine Silkworm in the Daying Dynasty.

Of course, it is also possible that the Nine Transformations of the Divine Silkworm he obtained were not retained by Qi Daozhen.

Therefore, there may also be the inheritance of the Nine Transformations of the Divine Silkworm here, but in his opinion, the chance is very small. Anyway, there are various possibilities.

"Let's go, this entrance can only exist for three breaths!"

After returning to its original state, an illusory small door suddenly appeared in the mountain. Feng Hua took the lead and turned into a stream of light and rushed in. Wei Fan heard this and secretly communicated with the Human Emperor Bell to be alert, and also rushed in.

The next moment, the scenery in front of him changed, and he appeared in a place similar to a hall.

The place is not big, only about a hundred square feet, and the furnishings are simple. A few oil lamps on the wall give off a faint light, and there is a stone platform half a person's height in the middle. There is nothing else.

There are two handprints on the stone platform, as well as two lines of large characters: "Gather two martial kings under the age of fifty to open the ruins and gain opportunities!"

The conditions for two Martial Kings under the age of fifty to open this place were originally written here.

Fenghua was already standing in front of the stone platform, waiting for Wei Fan to come forward and open the place with her.

She was a little excited and stayed in the wasteland for several years just to open this place.

Wei Fan scanned the place carefully again, and until he found nothing more, he stepped forward and stretched out his hands with Feng Hua, each placing a handprint on it.

"Just send some power!" Fenghua said, the power in his body stirred up and poured into the stone platform.

Wei Fan also poured in strength.

In an instant, the originally ordinary-looking stone platform began to glow brilliantly, and a large number of obscure Dao marks began to appear.

These Dao Marks are not even recorded in the formation books left by the Martial Saint of the Guangling Sect. Just looking at them makes one feel like his mind is about to sink forever.

"Don't look at it, these are at least emperor-level Dao marks. Watching them forcefully will easily hurt your mind!"

Fenghua reminded Wei Fan.

At the same time, the stone platform began to shake, and these traces began to extend into the void, as if being fiddled with by invisible hands and began to combine.

Peng!

A concussive wave struck out from the stone platform, knocking the palms of the two men away from the stone platform.

The two people retreated and saw that the light on the stone platform was getting brighter and brighter, making it difficult to look directly at them. At the same time, there was a huge pressure coming from the stone platform, and the two had no choice but to resist with all their strength.

boom!

A few breaths later, the stone platform that was flooded by light suddenly shook, and a terrifying beam of light rose into the sky and shot directly into the sky.

In just an instant, the top of the hall was pierced by the beam, and the entire hall was destroyed at the same time.

"not good!"

Fenghua's expression changed drastically. He didn't expect that the movement of opening would be so huge. The two of them retreated frantically, widening the distance from the beam.

The main hall in front of them had long since disappeared, and they reappeared in the mountains before.

The thick beam of light expanded rapidly, becoming hundreds of meters in size in the blink of an eye, like a long dragon that penetrated the sky and blasted into the endless starry sky.

In an instant, the night turned into day, the entire wasteland was illuminated by beams of light, and countless people were awakened in the middle of the night.

"Why is there such a movement?"

Fenghua was a little confused. Wasn't it a chance for ruins?

This kind of movement can be seen by all the powerful people in the wasteland. Is the opportunity still for her and Wei Fan?

Rumble…

But the next moment, she no longer had the mind to think about these things. A beam of light hundreds of meters thick blasted into the starry sky and hit Qi Daozhen's way. In an instant, it was like the sky was shattering and the earth was shattering. Qi Daozhen's way began to disintegrate in a large area. Falling under terrible pressure.

"Pfft..."

Feng Hua, who was at the third level of the Martial King, opened his mouth and a mouthful of blood came out, and his body was pressed heavily to the ground, as if several mountains were pressing on him.

Peng!

Wei Fan also fell to the ground, causing a crack in the ground. What kind of chance was this? It was clearly a fatal rhythm, and Feng Hua even vomited blood.

At this moment, in the starry sky, it was as if the end was coming. The majestic and boundless Dao of Qi Dao was collapsing and disintegrating at a terrifying speed. Even he felt that his soul was about to crack, and he did not even have the ability to stand up.

"The birth of the supreme treasure will impact the true path of Qi Dao?"

At the bottom of the black lake, the Black Scaled Dragon King raised his head with difficulty, looking at the bright beam of light that went straight into the starry sky, with a fiery color in his eyes.

This beam of light can even shake Qi Daozhen, and what level of treasure it represents.

"Pfft..."

"Pfft..."

Almost at the same time, all the creatures in the wasteland who were at the third level of the Martial King, whether human or demon, were spitting blood from their mouths and were crushed to the ground by the terrifying pressure.

Although Wu Wang's second level and Wu King's first level were not as miserable as them, they were still pressed to the ground and unable to get up.

"It's in the direction of Daliang Kingdom. Is there really a big tomb there, and the things inside have been revealed?"

Wei Zhenwu struggled to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth. He felt as if the Milky Way was pouring down. The terrifying power kept impacting his soul, and his cultivation began to slowly retreat.

This time, not only the strong Martial King felt invisible pressure, but even some strong Martial Masters felt uncomfortable in their souls.

The entire wasteland was alarmed, and everyone was looking at the beam of light that blasted into the starry sky.

"The ceiling is lowered again!"

Wei Fan's face was full of surprise, and he found that the aura of elegance around him was declining, and he was no longer in the perfect state of the third level of King Wu.

The huge beam of light continued to bombard Qi Daozhen's Tao, and the impact became stronger and stronger. In a short period of time, Qi Daozhen's boundless Tao seemed to have shrunk in size.

For the next time, Wei Fan and Feng Hua kept lying on the ground and waited. He watched helplessly as Feng Hua's cultivation dropped from the third level of King Wu's perfection to the second level of Wu King, and then fell from the second level of King Wu's perfection to the first level. Come down.

Fenghua's expression was very ugly at the moment. Although his fallen cultivation could be restored quickly when he returned to the outside world, no one would be happy about this kind of thing, especially if he might go on an adventure soon. , this kind of thing makes her even more unhappy.

But the only thing that comforted her was that she was not the only one whose cultivation had been reduced to the first level of the Martial King. It should be the same for everyone in the wasteland.

"How scary!"

Finally, the huge light pillar disappeared, and the world returned to darkness again. Only a ball of light remained where the stone platform was.

In the starry sky, Qi Daozhen's path no longer looks majestic and boundless. Compared with before the impact of the light beam, it has been reduced by almost half.

Even though this terrifying beam of light impacted for so long, it did not completely disintegrate Qi Daozhendao.

The two stood up from the ground and released their minds to sense the light.

Wei Fan only felt a sharp pain in his heart, and was suddenly bounced back. Obviously everything was not over yet, and he could not truly enter the secret realm.

This light group is still in an unstable state, constantly twisting, as if it is about to evolve into something!

"It seems that this opportunity may not be ours, let's retreat!" Fenghua looked ugly.

I haven't seen the opportunity yet, and my cultivation level has been obtained from the third level of King Wu.

Wei Fan nodded and began to retreat away from here.

The previous movement must have alarmed all the masters in the wasteland, and those strong men coming in from the outside world must have arrived. When the time comes to see the two of them here, there may be trouble.

That is, half an hour later, the first group of people arrived, but they were only the nearby divine realm martial arts sects, not strong men from the outside world.

Wei Fan and Feng Hua both disguised themselves and quickly blended into the crowd.

At this moment, the group of light was still evolving, and the outline of an illusory door gradually appeared.

After a while, strong men from the King of Martial Arts began to arrive, and they were from outside.

But like Fenghua, his aura is only at the level of King Wu.

The boundless black clouds dispersed, and a tall and muscular man appeared.

He had a majestic face and a domineering aura. He exuded a wild aura, and a pair of oppressive eyes swept over him. All the god-level martial arts masters bowed their heads and retreated in discomfort, showing fear.

Although the visitor is in the form of a normal human race, looking at the black cloud, you can tell that he is not a normal human race. A normal human race will not be able to control the black cloud.

Black clouds appear only on demons and masters of magic.

"Demon King!"

Wei Fan's expression moved slightly, and the panel in front of him flashed:

[Black Scale Jiao King: The first level of Demon King, killing countless people]

[Kill him and you will get 100,000 years of ordinary skills and 100 years of martial arts skills]

This is a dragon from the outside world. His true cultivation level is not known at all. He was just suppressed to the first level of Demon King.

The dragon, this is a mythical creature, extremely powerful, not comparable to those dragons whose bloodline was cut off in the black lake in the wasteland.

Wei Fan was a little moved and wanted to step forward to slay the dragon, but he held back.

Because at this moment, the terrifying Martial King's energy began to be heard from all directions in the world. There were almost twenty channels, which meant that there were more than 20 Martial King or Demon King rushing here.

"Let you live a little longer!"

He restrained his murderous intention. After so long since his debut, this was the first time that he did not take immediate action when encountering a demon.

"Black Scale Dragon King, I didn't expect him to be the first one to come!"

Feng Hua's message rang in Wei Fan's mind: "This is the Black Scale Jiao King. According to legend, his ancestor was almost slaughtered by Qi Daozhen before escaping from the wasteland.

You should be careful. The Black Lake Dragon you killed may be of the same lineage as him, and he will probably cause trouble for you.

In the outside world, this beast is far superior to the previous golden lion king in terms of talent and strength.

When I entered the wasteland, I heard that he had broken through to the eighth level of the Demon King, and now he might have reached the ninth level of the Demon King. Although he was suppressed to the first level of the Demon King, you must not think of him as an ordinary Demon King. "

Wei Fan's expression remained unchanged. No matter whether there was any grudge or not, he would not let go of the demon who appeared in front of him.

However, this kind of dragon monster from the outside world must be careful not to capsize in the gutter.

"Tell me, what's going on?" The black-scaled dragon king's eyes were cold and he pointed at the ball of light in the mountain and asked the people present.