Chapter 672: Mysterious Space
The Moon Slashing Shark swept this scene at a glance, and his heart was extremely cold.
Don't say that Wu Yong will attack him again, even the surrounding evil dragons and demon flames will definitely not be something he can deal with.
With a decision in his heart, the Moon Slashing Shark pinched the trick with both hands without saying a word, and the skin of the upper body was bright blue, and then the sound of "snort" was loud, and countless blood shots shot out from the skin, turning into a cloud of blood mist, and in the blink of an eye, it was about to drown its body.
At the same time, the wings behind this demon also instantly absorbed a lot of blood mist, transforming into an ice blue color.
Then the demon took a deep breath, and as soon as his wings moved, he was about to launch a secret technique and flee with a burst of fire. But at this moment, there was a wonderful sound of Sanskrit sound under his feet, and a huge suction force suddenly descended on his body.
This demon only felt that his body was tight, unable to move a bit, and the mana in his body was also condensed, and he lost control.
At this time, the Moon Slashing Shark was horrified to find that at his feet, a Mixu big silver lotus appeared at some point, which was slowly blooming, and a seven-colored Buddha light just shrouded him in it.
This demon panicked in his heart, and hurriedly urged the law to decide, wanting to get out of trouble.
But the cold air all around rushed up.
I saw that under the white cold air under the hood, all the blood mist was wrapped in it, and the screams of the moon slashing shark were immediately heard inside.
Wu Yong, who was in the distance, played with the jade pendant in his hand with a faint expression, and didn't look at it at all.
It's as if he's in control.
At this moment, the voice of the Dragon Jiao King in the sea of ice on the other side suddenly stopped.
Wu Yong raised his eyebrows and couldn't help but look up.
An earth-shattering loud noise suddenly came from the center of the ice sea, and the ice flames scattered and splashed in an instant, and then in the ice flames, with a "whoosh", something shot out, extremely fast.
Wu Yong's face sank, and as soon as the thunder behind him sounded, the person disappeared out of thin air.
The next moment, when the figure that flew out of the east and west, a blue-white arc flashed above it, and Wu Yong also appeared strangely, looking down expressionlessly.
I saw that the thing flying away below was a mini Jiao with a bare skeleton, only the size of a meter, but the whole body was golden and bright, as if it was made of red gold.
This Jiao also held a thumb-sized golden bead in its mouth, and a faint green fire flashed in its eyes.
As soon as the golden bone Jiao saw the sword shadow appear, as soon as his body moved, it immediately turned into a golden light and shot out, and then suddenly disappeared into the void in front of him.
Seeing this scene, Wu Yong snorted coldly, a black light flashed between his eyebrows, and a third black eye emerged, and a black light shot out immediately, disappearing into the void in the same flash.
As a result, a dull burst came out, and the golden light and black light flashed in the void in front of him, and the mini bone Jiao was blasted out, and it couldn't help but flip several times in a row.
The bone Jiao transformed by the Dragon Jiao King knew that it was not good, and as soon as his body was stable again, he did not hesitate to escape again.
But with this delay, it was too late.
Nearby, a blue light flashed, and a green silk skynet was strangely recognized from the void close to the meter, and before it could be caught off guard, it was wrapped around the bone Jiao firmly, making it unable to move a bit.
Almost at the same time, a meter-long golden light flew out of the sky, and with a flash of gold, it cut the bone Jiao into two pieces from the middle.
A stream of green fire flew out of the corpse of the bone Jiao, and it looked like it wanted to escape in a panic.
But Wu Yong, who had been prepared, rushed to this side with one hand, and a big cyan hand appeared out of thin air, and grabbed the green fire that had not yet had time to escape.
Then in a flash, Wu Yong came to him, shook his sleeves, and a green vial flew out.
The magic weapon was reversed in the air, and a black glow came out of the mouth of the bottle.
The five fingers of the green hand were loosened, and the glow swept the green fire into it and sucked it into the bottle.
Wu Yong raised his hand and took the green bottle into his hand, and swept it inside, with a look of satisfaction on his face.
The spirit of an immortal king-level demon beast, this is something that is hard to find in the world.
Putting the vial away, he looked at the corpse of the golden bead and the bone Jiao, and sucked them up without thinking.
He didn't have to guess to know that the bead was the main purpose of his trip, the immortal king-level Jiaodan.
As for the remains of the golden bone glue jiao, it is somewhat interesting.
He could see the scene in the sea of ice just now. The Dragon Jiao King was bound by the chains of the ice spirit silk, and was bitten by the sword shadow at the same time, so he couldn't get out of the trap at all. But this demon didn't know what kind of exercises he was cultivating, but he was able to explode the flesh and blood on his body, blow up the ice rope at once, and at the same time bounce away the sword shadow, but the spirit controlled such a shrunken complete skeleton and took the opportunity to escape.
In this way, this Dragon Jiao King is equivalent to having two bodies, and I believe that it is not difficult to let it escape by surprise and regenerate its flesh and blood with the help of the skeleton.
Speaking of which, Dragon Jiao King is an immortal king-level demon cultivator, and he has such a big name, it is not strange that he was easily killed by him so unexpectedly.
Wu Yong was carrying two spiritual treasures, plus the sword and shadow complemented each other, compared with the average great monk, he was already like a strong man and a baby, and he couldn't be compared at all.
Wu Yong studied the golden skeleton curiously for a while, and after a little hesitation, he still put it into the storage bag with the demon pill.
At this time, after the moon slashing shark in the white and cold air was fixed in place by the jade pendant, it was not surprisingly frozen into a transparent giant ice by the cold breath spewed by the twelve evil dragon demon flames.
Wu Yong glanced at the Moon Slashing Shark from a distance, and couldn't help but shake his head, and as soon as his thoughts moved, countless sword shadows immediately turned into golden lights, circling around the giant ice quickly.
Suddenly, the Moon Slashing Shark inside, along with the ice cubes, was cut into seven or eight pieces in an instant. A mass of green demon spirits hurriedly appeared from the shattered corpse, and fled in a certain direction in a hurry, but it was also put into another vial by Wu Yong.
Although the two demons were killed by Wu Yong, the storage bags left behind by him were unceremoniously accepted by him and opened them one by one to check them out.
Surprise awaited him.
Wu Yong got an ancient jade slip from the Moon Cutting Shark storage bag, which in addition to recording several demon cultivation exercises in demon script, and finally mentioned the dragon god fruit, the true effect of this spirit fruit and the method of how to transplant the spirit tree. And last but not least, this kind of transplantation secret technique may also be very useful for some other spirit trees. This made Wu Yong overjoyed.
And from the storage bag of the Dragon Jiao King, he also got a set of strange methods that can make people and demons quench their bones like a magic weapon, so as to make the body stronger and horizontal. It's a pity that the cultivation of this law takes a lot of time, and Wu Yong has no time to cultivate now, so he casually put the jade slip into the storage bag.
As soon as he had put everything away, he turned into a green rainbow and plunged headlong into the nearby sea. Since the Dragon God Fruit is so magical, he naturally refuses to let it go.
As a result, in a submarine cave near the island, Wu Yong finally found this fruit tree after breaking several prohibitions.
Fortunately, the Moon Slashing Shark demon came this time to transplant this spirit tree, and all the materials needed in the storage bag were complete. Wu Yong naturally borrowed it unceremoniously, and used demon scripts to record the method of transplantation, and the spirit tree was shrunk and temporarily put into the storage bag.
After a meal, a green rainbow broke through the sea, flashed a few times, and then disappeared at the end of the sky.
When Wu Yong passed through the teleportation array and returned to the east of the Immortal Sea, it was already more than half a year later.
When he returned to the East Immortal Palace, he suddenly gathered Ling Xiaoyu and the other elders together to discuss something secretly.
It was a long time before the crowd dispersed.
Everyone's expressions became a little solemn, as if Wu Yong had said something big to them.
Not long after, some disciples of the Eastern Immortal Palace discovered that the Eastern Immortal Palace had suddenly begun to collect a large number of relatively remote elixirs and spiritual herbs at any cost in the near future, and at the same time, the high-level monks were also frequently gathering and discussing something.
Not long after, the entire East China Sea Immortal Cultivation Realm learned a piece of news.
Wu Yong, the Great Elder of the Eastern Immortal Palace, obtained a secret technique when he traveled last time, which helped him break through again.
However, this secret technique is somewhat peculiar, and it can only be cultivated with the help of a special secret place. Therefore, this No. 1 monk of the East China Sea planned to leave the East Immortal Palace for hundreds of years and practice alone. Unless the Eastern Immortal Palace encounters a major matter of life and death, this Great Elder will not easily leave the secret place if he does not cultivate this exercise.
As soon as this news came out, the mentality of the high-level leaders of various sects was suddenly different. There are those who are excited, those who are secretly happy, and there are those who are worried, worried that the East China Sea Immortal Cultivation Realm will be in chaos again......
But a year later, Wu Yong's trace really disappeared in the East Immortal Palace.
And the Dongxian Palace also stopped the momentum of expansion, and began to consolidate its existing power. Although the other sects are eyeing the Dongxian Palace, they naturally don't dare to do anything because of Wu Yong's name, so they can only just watch.
A year, ten years, and a hundred years have passed, and this No. 1 monk of the East China Sea has never heard from him since, and he has never appeared in public in the East China Sea Immortal Cultivation Realm again.
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An active volcano in the East China Sea, called the Valley of the Fallen Immortals by the monks, is notorious, and the spatial cracks in it are still densely packed. And in the last two or three hundred years, for some reason, a strange milky white mist has suddenly filled the valley all year round.
Although this mist does not actively harm the monk, anyone who enters it will immediately become dizzy and dizzy, and at the same time, their divine sense will be greatly limited, and as long as they go deeper into it, they will be completely disoriented.
The appearance of this vision caused a sensation in the East China Sea.
Many monks judged that this was a kind of celestial omen caused by the birth of a strange treasure in the valley. However, although the treasure is good, it is naturally not as important as one's own life, and most of the high-level monks wandered for a while, not daring to venture into the Fallen Immortal Valley.
But not long after, several gods scattered and cultivated greedily, and then relied on their own several treasures that could break through the fog, and they actually joined forces to break into the Fallen Immortal Valley.
As a result, these monks were trapped in the fog for several years, and the treasures in their hands were completely invalid, and finally they somehow ran into each other, and only then did they escape with a disgraced face.
Later, several immortal king-level monks with their own supernatural powers entered the Falling Immortal Valley, but the encounters were even more miserable, some were directly buried in the spatial cracks in the mist, and some were trapped for a longer time.
The longest, even in the fog, stayed for fifty or sixty years. If it weren't for the fact that there was no lack of aura in the Fallen Immortal Valley, it would be possible to absorb and replenish mana anytime and anywhere. I am afraid that none of these people will be able to leave the valley.
These things spread one by one, which naturally shocked the other Avatar cultivators, and no one dared to talk about breaking into the valley lightly anymore.
In this way, the Meteoric Immortal Valley has become a forbidden place in the East China Sea Immortal Cultivation Realm, and few people wander around the mouth of the valley.
As the years passed, and as time passed, the monks of the East China Sea gradually became accustomed to the mist of the Fallen Immortal Valley. Some of the new monks even thought that the white mist that permeated the valley was originally born in the Falling Immortal Valley, and no one traced the source of its origin.
No one knew that in an extremely secret valley in the Meteorite Valley, there was a small cave house located on the mountain, which was made of beautiful jade and exposed in the valley.
And next to the cave, there is a seemingly ordinary medicine garden, only more than 100 meters wide. The medicine garden is planted with countless rare elixirs that make the monks of the outside world crazy for their brilliant blue. And the years of these elixirs are as few as hundreds of years or as many as thousands of years, exuding an attractive burst of medicinal fragrance.
And near the small valley, someone has set up a mysterious and heavy prohibition, even if an immortal king-level monk strays into it, it will be difficult to get out easily.
Now in the middle of the medicine garden, there is a bluestone house, the room is empty, except for a futon.
On the futon, a slender figure sat there unmoving, as if carved in wood.
I don't know how long it took, the figure moved, stood up, and slowly walked out of the stone house.
The person who appeared was the real Wu Yong who had just come out of retreat in the meson space.
It was already three hundred years after Wu Yong left the East Immortal Palace.
After he left the East Immortal Palace, he occupied an active volcano with a good spiritual vein and settled down.
Then, Wu Yong opened the meson space, entered it, and helped Lin Zi cultivate the Xuanqi Divine Skill.
In this way, he was still a little uneasy, for fear that some monk would break into the Meteorite Valley and discover his whereabouts.
It took a few years to set up a super-giant Ancient Strange Array, releasing a mist that could disturb the monk's divine consciousness and five senses, enveloping most of the Fallen Immortal Valley.
In this way, this place became the famous Meteorite Valley.
Before cultivating, Wu Yong first refined the Dragon Jiao King's Inner Pill according to a special method, turned it into a spiritual root tonic, and handed it to Lin Zi to take, so that Lin Zi could start to cultivate the Xuanci Divine Skill with peace of mind.
Lin Zi naturally didn't expect that Wu Yong's seemingly unintentional move would just solve the fatal flaw of Lin Zixuan's magnetic divine skill cultivation.
Otherwise, Lin Zizhen would have wasted more than a hundred years before he discovered the strangeness. At that time, even if you start cultivating all over again, you can imagine the great disadvantages involved.
Even so, Lin Zi's cultivation process with the help of Xuanci Mountain was not smooth.
The first few layers are okay, because with the help of Xuanci Mountain, the cultivation is fast. But as soon as I got to the back, I began to hit bottlenecks frequently, and I almost went crazy several times, which hurt my vitality.
If it weren't for the countless elixirs in Wu Yong's hands, I'm afraid that the realm would have plummeted because of this.
The most painful thing is that the power of the five elements of one's own cultivation and the power of Xuanci Mountain are fused together, and for several decades, it is impossible to leave Xuanci Mountain for half a step, and the hardships are not known to outsiders.
If it weren't for Lin Zi's extraordinary mental fortitude, he really wouldn't be able to continue cultivating.
In this way, after Lin Zi had been cultivating hard in the meson space for more than two hundred years, he finally completed his cultivation and completely refined the Xuanci Mountain, which could be collected into his body by himself, and became a treasure.
But things started to go smoothly down next.
Lin Zi found a suitable time, after taking a variety of elixirs such as "Pure Divine Dew", and with the assistance of the best spirit stones, he finally broke through the Immortal King Xiaocheng in one fell swoop and became an Immortal King Monk.
And when Lin Zi stepped into the Immortal King Period, Wu Yong disappeared.
On a dead immortal king-level monk, he obtained a treasure chart, and according to this treasure chart, he found the location of the treasure in the East China Sea, but encountered an accident.
He killed an immortal king-level spirit beast guard there, but he inspired a large array to protect the treasure, and a spatial vortex appeared in the large array, and an extremely terrifying aura instantly emerged, making Wu Yong's hairs stand on end.
An incomparably huge hand stretched out from the spatial whirlpool, and a large black light shot out from his five fingers, enveloping Wu Yong in it all at once.
Wu Yong's body was shrouded in black light, and he was imprisoned by a huge force, and he was suddenly unable to move.
The huge giant hand seemed to be slowly and hurriedly scooped down, and held the two of them in the palm of his hand.
Immediately, the big hand quickly retracted into the spatial vortex, and the vortex in mid-air slowly subsided, and finally disappeared without a trace.
Wu Yong seemed to have fallen into the turbulent raging waves, the surroundings were pitch black, and his divine consciousness could not leave his body, and at the same time, a huge tearing force surged from all directions, and the power was so powerful that he could not compete with it at all.
There was no way to resist at all, if it weren't for Wu Yong taking the Dragon God Fruit, his flesh would be strong. I'm afraid the body has been pulled into several sections.
Finally, after a violent tumbling. Wu Yong's whole person was completely unconscious.
I don't know how long it took, he finally woke up from a sharp pain, shook his somewhat swollen head, and swept his eyes around, realizing that he was in a chaotic world.
His whole body seemed to float in the air, and there was darkness around him.
"Where is this?" Wu Yongwei used his mana and stood up.
He was immediately pleasantly surprised, and the mana in his body had recovered most of it at some point, in the dark space around him. The appearance of an extremely strong demonic aura.
"Is this the Demon Realm?"
Wu Yong's eyes were closed, and he felt that there was nothing wrong with his body, and the injuries caused by the spatial concussion had basically disappeared, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart.
Wu Yong's eyes flickered a little, he was in this strange space at the moment. It must have been the owner of the big hand, but I couldn't feel the slightest breath of the big hand at the moment.
"The master of that big hand, is it an immortal emperor-level ......?"
He shook his head, calmed himself down, and looked around.
The dark space around is not only rich in demonic energy. There was also a somewhat strange energy, and under the influence of this energy, his eyes could only see half the usual distance. And the divine consciousness has also been greatly suppressed, and it can only spread out less than a hundred feet.
"Huh!" he looked at a place. There was a faint green glow there.