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In the center of the formation, the immortal core fell to the ground, and the golden light above slowly disappeared, revealing a very ordinary-looking peach pit.

The black-robed man Huang Xin's head hung down, his hands were naturally on his sides, and he was completely out of breath.

However, within his body, there are two powerful energies fighting each other.

One was the golden energy in the immortal core, and the other was the gray qi that had just penetrated into his heavenly spirit.

With the continuous collision, Huang Xin's body suddenly trembled, and a white energy emanated from the depths of his blood.

That energy instantly enveloped the golden energy and gray gas, and then it continued to compress, compress, compress!

Boom -

There was a thunderclap in him.

The white energy is gone, and the golden energy and gray energy are all gone.

Huang Xin, who had resumed his breathing, suddenly raised his head, and the three energies of white, gold, and gray flashed in his eyes one after another.

He slowly got up, then stretched his arms out to his sides.

Ding Ding Ding -

The knives on the ground began to shake violently.

As Huang Xin's arms were raised upwards, the flying knives flew up in unison and spun around him again.

It's getting faster and faster, it's like a storm of knives.

And above the throwing knife, there was a white light flickering. The white light is the kind of white light in Huang Xin's body.

"Usually, just use it." The corners of Huang Xin's mouth lifted slightly, and he muttered.

He slowly walked out of the cave in the barren mountain where he was, stepped on the barren grass, turned his head to look at the far south, and the corners of his mouth lifted slightly.

"Oh, by the way, are they in the Old Man Temple?"

Just as Huang Xin was speaking, under Longshan in Changshi.

Wu Hao, Old Man Huang, Tong Shiyi, Zhong Xiaoyan and the Giant Bear stood next to the three-meter-thick Ten Thousand Years of Xuanbing.

Just beside him, the cold aura of the Ten Thousand Years Xuan Ice made everyone tremble.

Except, of course, Zhong Xiaoyan.

As a ghost cultivator, in this kind of cold place, it feels the most comfortable.

She sat cross-legged directly, and actually started practicing directly.

The old man of the land yellow looked at Zhong Xiaoyan, a strange light flashed in his cloudy old eyes, and he whispered to Wu Hao: "This girl is a ghost cultivator? ”

Although Old Man Huang's status is not as good as Wu Hao, he is now a real immortal, even if the suppression of the Heavenly Dao barrier for hundreds of years has reduced his cultivation a lot, his strength is still unfathomable.

Wu Hao nodded, in response.

The old man of the earth yellow nodded with a smile, although he tried his best to hide the color of reverence, but the natural respect still made Tong Eleven and the giant bear dumbfounded.

Tong Eleven is slightly better, if Senior Wu tells Huang Lao his identity, Huang Lao will naturally be very respectful.

The giant bear was already confused.

Since following Wu Hao here.

First of all, when he was in the Lao Ye Temple, Tong Shiyi's attitude suddenly changed 180 degrees, from the previous calm and cold, to reverence.

What now?

At the beginning, the old man Huang, who was like eating gunpowder, became reverent after saying a few words to Wu Hao out of the thatched house!

"Luo Shao's friends are so mysterious?" The giant bear grinned.

The old man of the earth yellow naturally ignored Tong Eleven and the giant bear, he slowly walked to the edge of the 10,000-year-old Xuanbing, and gradually exuded a momentum on his body, isolating the cold air.

"The cold of this 10,000-year-old Xuan Ice is easy to insulate, but its solidity is really amazing." Huang Lao said.

"It's like a 10,000-year-old ice cube the size of the Xiaoice bottle for the Eleventh experiment, it would take me seven days to cut that big! Moreover, it will take about 20 days to forge into the shape of an ice bottle. ”

Wu Hao nodded, what the land said was true.

Like this 10,000-year-old Xuan Ice, it is even stronger than ordinary divine weapons.

If you can make a sharp sword out of Xuan Ice, it will be so strong that even a weapon made of mortal steel is not an enemy for a single blow.

It's just that compared to the magic weapon of stainless steel, Wu Hao has a stronger and sharper one than those things.

Just when the old man of the land yellow was about to use his energy to mine the 10,000-year-old Xuan Ice, Wu Hao's divine sense moved, and the tip of the sword flew out of the storage bag directly.

Hum -

A terrifying sharp aura filled the entire cave.

Zhong Xiaoyan, who was meditating, opened her eyes suddenly, and her body was full of ghosts, resisting by herself.

The giant bear kicked back ten steps and roared, and the power of qi and blood in his body worked, so as to avoid being injured by the sharp qi.

The old man's face changed, and the aura of incense on his body covered the pale Tong Shiyi, and then he looked at the tip of the Zhuji Sword suspended in mid-air in shock.

"This! This is the artifact of the Heavenly Court Immortal Monarch! Although it is only a fragment, the sharp aura is still so amazing! The old man of the land yellow exclaimed in his heart.

The changes in everyone made Wu Hao also slightly surprised, and he hurriedly dispersed his divine sense to cover the tip of the sword, which made the sharp qi weaken a little.

Although the tip of the sword is amazingly sharp, it will not be so sharp.

Wu Hao guessed that this should be the instinct of the artifact, the instinct when encountering the incomparably strong 10,000-year-old Xuanbing.

Under the shocked gaze of the old man of the earth yellow, Tong Shiyi, Zhong Xiaoyan and the giant bear, Wu Hao's divine sense moved, and the tip of the sword flew out, with a sharp storm, rushing into the 10,000-year-old ice.

Woooo

The sound of the clash of gold and iron continued to sound, and the tip of the sword flickered with golden light, constantly shuttling back and forth in the 10,000-year-old Xuan Ice.

And the original incomparably hard 10,000-year-old Xuan Ice was only slightly resisted and then slashed off by the tip of the Zhuji Sword.

The tip of the sword resounded with the sound of the sword, and Wu Hao knew the meaning: Are you hard? Harder than whom!

It didn't take half an hour.

The three-meter-thick layer of 10,000-year-old Xuan Ice shook violently, and then cracks appeared.

Through the different light and darkness, it can be seen that under the cutting of the tip of the sword of the Zhuji Sword, a Xuanbing cube with a length, width and height of two meters is completed!

Not only that, above the 10,000-year-old ice cube, there was a round hole with a diameter of one meter, and even the lid of the cave had been shaved off.

Wu Hao said: "This Xuan Ice cube has been hollowed out, and it can stand people." ”

Hiss!

The old man of the land yellow stared at the cloudy old eyes and looked at Wu Hao, who was not red or out of breath in front of him.

The Immortal Monarch personally sealed by the Jade Emperor is really powerful, and if the 10,000-year-old Xuanbing wants to cut off a piece, it will take seven days!

And Wu Hao actually cut down two meters of ice cubes in just half an hour!

Although the old man of the land yellow looked at Wu Hao and didn't know why he only had the cultivation of the sixth layer of qi cultivation, the artifact in Wu Hao's hand was really amazing!

"The Immortal Monarch of Heavenly Court is so strong......

Wu Hao looked at the expression of the old man with the yellow earth, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Although the land knew that he was the immortal monarch of the Jade Emperor, after all, the strength he showed now was only the sixth layer of qi training, and if he wanted to convince Old Man Huang, he naturally had to come up with enough strength.

His Zhuji Sword is his natal artifact, and it has been cultivated by him with immortal power day and night for more than 800 years in the Heavenly Court, even if he is now in the sixth layer of Qi training, and if he wants to control the tip of the Zhuji Sword to cut some solid 10,000-year-old Xuanxi, it is much easier than fighting with a strong foundation. (To be continued.) )