"What's that?!"

Sticking to the horror of the homecoming, I felt a little incredible.

Is it a living person?

The existence of burial in this fairy palace...... Still alive?

Xiang Shaoyun's breath stagnated, the axe started, his body was tense, and he was ready to attack at any time, after all, it was the existence of the underground palace burial, I don't know how strong it will be.

And, not only that, but in the middle room, in addition to the scrawny shriveled Taoist sitting in the coffin, there are also little ghosts and spirits climbing on the walls, floors, and even the top of the middle room hanging upside down.

On both sides of the coffin in the middle room, there are two bodies with burly bodies up to two meters and wearing ancient standard armor, like spirits walking out of hell, they hold long-handled broadswords in their hands, exuding a sharp and cold light.

"Boss, or ...... The lord of these little goblins!"

Li Sansi has been fighting with the border soldiers all the year round, but he is no stranger to these teams and put forward his opinions.

"The boss should be the one sitting up in the coffin, these two are the commanders...... However, it is much stronger than the little ghost spirits, and the aura content in the bodies of these two commanders has reached ten wisps, which is comparable to the nine rings of the grandmaster...... Very strong. ”

Xiang Shaoyun, Dao.

Being able to get the evaluation of the overlord as "very strong" is enough to show the strength of these two spirit leaders.

"What should I do?"

Li Sansi stared at Xiang Shaoyun directly.

"I'll deal with the Taoist who sat up in the coffin...... The three of you deal with the two Spirit Commanders. ”

Xiang Shaoyun said lightly: "It can't be solved, you should know the end." ”

"Why do you want to deal with that skinny Taoist?" Mo Shougui said.

Xiang Shaoyun squinted, his burly body was slightly on one side, and he glanced at Mo Shougui, "Are you doing it?"

"You can't. ”

"Don't look at the Taoist priest who is skinny, but being able to live in the coffin represents a noble person in the fairy palace, and it is very likely that he is the 'immortal' who set up this fairy palace...... No, it doesn't. ”

Kong Nanfei said as he took out a few bundles of bamboo slips from the bookcase and said.

Mo Shougui opened his mouth, but he couldn't say anything.

Xiang Shaoyun didn't bother to pay attention to him.

Dancing and rushing out.

"Up!"

Boom!

As soon as the overlord moved, Asgard seemed to tremble.

Li Sansi swept the wooden sword and rushed out.

Kong Nanfei's face was solemn, he unfolded the bamboo slips, and there were words in his mouth, in the fairy palace, there was Confucianism and righteousness, dispelling the spirits and ghosts.

With a cold face, Mo Shougui also drew his sword and slashed at a spirit leader with a long-handled broadsword.

Battles, explode in an instant!

The coffin in the middle room.

The skin of the thin Taoist is shriveled and lacks vitality, and the green ghost fire is reflected in the eyes, which is eerie.

However, there was confusion in his eyes.

Xiang Shaoyun danced the long axe, and the ordinary little ghosts and spirits were like paper paste in front of him.

One axe at a time, he used the aura, making the qi and blood in his body boil more and more, and the power was even stronger, and he enjoyed this powerful feeling.

The two Commanders' Great Swords swept across with their spiritual energy, and the air let out an overwhelmed hiss, slashing towards Xiang Shaoyun.

"Li Sansi!"

Xiang Shaoyun's hair was flying, his eyes were resolute, and he roared.

A wooden sword fell from the sky.

Li Sansi, who was dressed in a white robe, landed on the ground, and a wisp of dantian qi was mobilized, running his whole body, stepping on the seven stars, and throwing out two swords in a row, against the long knife thrown out by the commander.

Li Sansi's face turned red, and he almost wanted to cough up blood.

On the other side, Confucianism also fell to block a knife.

"Ten wisps of spiritual spirit...... It's comparable to the Ten Rings Great Master!"

Legalism was shocked in his heart.

With Li Sansi and Mo Shougui blocking the commander-level spirits, Xiang Shaoyun danced and drove straight in, approaching the thin Taoist in the coffin.

"My name is Jiang Chao, and I am an ancient Qi Refiner, and I am in the Great Perfection Realm of Qi Pill. ”

Dry and low, hoarse and majestic voice came from the mouth of the thin Taoist.

Xiang Shaoyun, who came from the dance, stared slightly.

Qi Dan Realm Great Perfection?

How can it be the Great Perfection of Qi Pill?!

Xiang Shaoyun was not stupid, he naturally knew what the concept of Qi Dan Realm Consummation was.

Now he also knows the division of the realm of cultivators, the dantian absorbs the aura, and when the aura fills the dantian, it is the great consummation of the qi dan.

What puzzled Xiang Shaoyun was ...... The Great Perfection of the Qi Dan Realm does not meet the specifications of this Immortal Palace at all!

"I accompanied the ancient emperor to quell the rebellion in the wilderness, and fought hard for the rebels to 'hide the body' Qi refiner, and died and was buried in Wolongling. ”

"But why am I still alive?"

The shriveled Daoist's voice resounded with confusion.

Xiang Shaoyun held an axe and shield, step by step, and slowly approached.

His gaze scanned the coffin.

Suddenly.

After staring at the coffin, the entrance to the backrooms was wide open, and you could see that there were several old pieces of parchment on the stone shelves of the backrooms.

"Cultivating Immortal Exercises!"

Xiang Shaoyun's eyes suddenly burst into brilliance.

His breath was short, and now, what did he Xiang Shaoyun need most?

Cultivating immortals!

With the Immortal Cultivation Technique, he can draw qi into his body and not let the aura be lost in his body in vain!

"But, why am I still alive?!"

Rumble!

Suddenly, the shriveled Taoist asked a soul-like question.

Xiang Shaoyun, who wanted to bypass the shriveled Daoist and rush to the back room, was suddenly oppressed back by spiritual pressure.

The body took a few steps back.

"Huh?!"

Xiang Shaoyun narrowed his eyes.

"This sense of oppression is much smaller than the oppression of the five miles outside the Immortal Palace!"

However, with this shriveled mad Dao person, Xiang Shaoyun knew that it was basically impossible to bypass the cultivation method safely.

"Why are you still alive?"

"It's ridiculous to call yourself an ancient qi refiner...... Do you know what era it is?"

"You didn't die, it's just that the 'immortal' won't let you die, and the 'immortal' will let you guard the method of cultivating immortals...... You're just a puppet of the 'immortals'!"

"A mere puppet is also worthy of blocking my Xijun Overlord?!"

Xiang Shaoyun's eyes were like torches, he held a shield in one hand and an axe in the other, and the qi and blood around his body roared, attracting spiritual energy to entangle.

His voice rang out like a bell in the tomb.

Distance.

Li Sansi and Mo Shougui, who were a little embarrassed by the commander spirit, showed a complicated look in their eyes.

"It's a bully...... In a few words, the Taoist who deceived the corpse was confused. ”

Li Sansi admired.

The wooden sword stabbed lightly, and the long-handled broadsword that was slashed flew away.

Then, with a wooden sword in one hand, he stood straight and chic with his negative hand, his lips pursed, and blood flowed from his mouth.

In the coffin, the thin man looked confused, and seemed to be stunned by Xiang Shaoyun.

Taking advantage of the fact that the thin man was stunned, Xiang Shaoyun moved.

Dancing and roaring, unreserved power.

Qi, blood, and aura mobilized again and again, and rushed towards the shriveled Daoist.

An axe set off a powerful wind and slashed the head of the Dao man.

......

North Luo, the island in the middle of the lake.

Lu Fan leaned lazily on the wheelchair, Ni Yu took the bronze wine glass in Lu Fan's hand, and prepared to scoop a spoonful of wine into it.

was stopped by Lu Fan with a wave of his hand.

Lu Fan supported his chin with one hand, pinched his eyebrows with the other, his eyes were deep, full of beating lines, staring at the picture on the spiritual pressure chessboard.

"Hmm...... It was bugged so quickly, this Shaoyun is known as the overlord of Xijun...... Or something. ”

Lu Pan was thoughtful.

The first time he arranged the secret realm, he ignored something very common-sense.

This Qi Refiner BOSS is based on the legends of the ancient emperors of the Five Phoenix Continent when he flipped through the classics.

The ancient legend text records: "The imperial rebels attacked the wilderness, and the rebels invited the phoenix to set fire to the sky. ”

When a qi refiner wakes up from his slumber, how can he open his mouth to be ancient?

Lu Fan pinched his eyebrows.

However, although there are flaws, it is not a big problem.

He has a good temper and is not informal.

"This overlord has a strong temper, he has never been beaten by society, he needs to be sharpened, otherwise...... There will be a big loss in the future. ”

Moreover, he was also curious about whether these people would explode their potential in such a desperate situation.

To build the world is not only to change the world environment, but also to create real strong people.

And the real strong have always been born in desperate situations again and again.

Lu Fan squinted.

There was a wind blowing.

Roll up your sleeves, hold your hand, and drop the chessboard lightly.

......

Asgard in the middle room.

Xiang Shaoyun's eyes were like torches, and at the moment when the shriveled Taoist was squeezed into a daze by his words, the long axe suddenly slashed out, and the strong strength made the air crackle.

This axe is bound to kill!

However, the axe was half an inch away from the Taoist's head, and was blocked by an invisible force.

One, two, three...... Twelve wisps of spiritual energy are entangled, and the qi pill is complete!

The Taoist who was originally sitting in the coffin slowly stood upright, and the torn Taoist robes flew one after another.

The dry hair bun falls apart, and the withered hair flies.

The gaze of the reflected green candle flame was Dasheng, staring at Xiang Shaoyun.

"I am ordered by the emperor to abide by the immortal law, protect the immortal road, trespasser, kill. ”

Airplanes......

The Taoist waved his hand.

The terrifying spiritual pressure suddenly compressed and smashed out.

Xiang Shaoyun was stunned, his pupils shrank incredibly, the long axe in his hand was bounced away, and his burly body was violently impacted by the huge force of spiritual pressure, but fortunately, the shield resisted and was not blasted.

However, it was still knocked into the air, smashed into the wall of the stone room, and cut dozens of meters away.

PS: The author needs to go through the beating of the ticket ~ ticket to ~