Inside the wand, there was a constant roar. The Magic Mirror that captures the sky is an ancient work of art. Its power makes the grazing sky blush. The ancient magic blood pool has long been a legend of the demons, and because of the magic mirror, it will definitely become a real legend.

The Nine Demons still haven't given up. After recovering, they tried everything to open the wand again. Unfortunately, whenever their divine knowledge touches the wand, it is banished by a force.

The general situation in the North Sea has changed, and the atmosphere is not always tense. All the great powers that ascended it were for the map that led to the Xuanmen. Despite the fact that there is still no news on the map, no one gives up.

The top of the North Sea is unusually quiet. The hell that had been active all the time seemed to be completely silent. This abnormal situation worries the main powers in the North Sea. They don't know what hell is going on in the dark. This also forced the main powers to keep a close eye on the top of the North Sea.

After another two months, Wu Gan passed the customs and was promoted to the puppet Wu State. He Xiandao held a ceremony for his heir, and the Wu family officially announced Wu Gan's identity.

Clumsy has consumed the essence and blood of the source. He had been asleep for half a year and still did not regain consciousness. The first thing Wu Gan did was to go to the top of Beihai to check. He and Wu Tianwang have been together for a few days and have gained nothing.

The only thing that reassured them was that not long ago, Xuanzang of the Nine Heavens Palace came to Hexian Island and told them that Tianmu's soul was still alive, which showed that Tianmu was not dead.

Little by little, time passed. Beneath the seemingly calm exterior of the North Sea, there are countless huge waves hidden. As soon as the map reappears, it will lead to real chaos.

On this day, a red-haired boy, dressed in tight black, wandered outside the fire zone. His breath is alive, his radio is close to the pseudo-military realm, and his body is covered in magical flames, like a ghost from hell. The place where he appeared was followed by two pseudo-martial arts masters. It was the elder of the Bone Magic Sect, and he seemed to have a lot of respect for the boy.

"Big brother, I'm sure you won't die. ”

The young man's eyes shone with essence, and he looked at the magical flames steaming at the top of the North Sea, and muttered, with indescribable confidence in his tone.

"Devil, it's dangerous here. We'd better come back soon. ”

The White Bone Spirit taught a pseudo-martial arts elder to speak, saying that they had already entered the range of the demon race, and it was very dangerous to go deeper.

"Don't follow me, I'm going to Crane Island. ”

The red-haired boy said lightly.

"Demon Boy, our Bone Demon Cult has always been at odds with River Immortal Island. I'm afraid it's not right for you to go to Hasendo. You've just closed the door. When you are promoted to the pseudo-military realm, the leader will announce it to the whole world. He'll treat you like a real magical child. In my opinion, we are still ***. ”

Another said.

"I'll let you go back, and you'll go back. The heir of Xianhe Island is my friend. Naturally, it was safe for me to go. Go back and tell the leader that I can be promoted to the pseudo-martial arts realm at any time. ”

The red-haired young man's face showed impatience. His body trembled and vanished, leaving a wry smile on the faces of the two elders of the Bone Demon Sect.

Another day, the void trembled, and three figures came out of the void and came out of the top of the North Sea. They were the first. They were dressed in white, which was better than snow. With the sacred aura of ice and jade, she walked down like a fairy. Every smile touches all living beings. Her long hair and waist, graceful figure and long white dress swayed in the wind, making her surroundings beautiful because of her.

The only difference is that the icy aura that naturally emanates from her body keeps people away from her. She was followed by two elderly women on crutches. The two old women's bodies were stirred by the power of space. They are clearly the masters of the pseudo-military space.

The woman in white, her breath is not weak, no less than the red-haired boy here a few days ago, she has reached the peak of the virtual power state, and her whole body has a weak spatial power fluctuation, and she may step into the virtual power state at any time.

"Holy Maiden, why did you suddenly come to the place of the Demon Clan when you were about to hold the Ice Clan's appointment ceremony?"

An old woman asked, confused.

"Yes, the saint is a mystical and yin body, which has been rare for ten thousand years. The patriarch took this very seriously. You have now inherited the legacy of the Ice Clan. The patriarch takes this very seriously, and there must be no surprises. ”

Another old woman also said.

Two elders, follow me to Crane Island.

The woman in white spoke softly.

"Why did the saint go to Xianhe Island?"

The old woman didn't understand.

"Go and meet an old friend, the heir to Hoe Immortal Island, who is my friend."

The woman in white said.

"Sage, we Icelanders never make friends with outsiders."

The other woman frowned slightly.

"I'm not a member of the Ice Clan. I don't have Ice Clan blood. I'm not a saint now. ”

The woman in white gave the old woman a cold look, and took the lead to turn into white light and leave. The two old women had no choice but to follow.

However, the name Amaki, which has recently become famous, undoubtedly touched a person's emotions. This person is Yu Fengshuang, Yu Fengshuang, the little master of Yu Tiange, the overlord of Zhongzhou, a high-ranking figure. He never forgot the shame that the man named Tianmu brought to him.

From the depression that had accumulated in his heart, Yu Fengshuang began to really investigate the person Mu Tian, with the ability of the Imperial Pavilion, he wanted to find out the origin of Mu Tian, without any effort, and when Yu Feng Shuang checked that Mu Tian was a disciple of the Wu Lan family before, a nameless fire was born in his heart.

As a result, Feng Shuang discovered the cold pride of the dark forces. This cold, proud member is killed, gnashing his teeth at Amaki's hatred. When a member died, he relied on the connection between his body and the member to paint a portrait of Amaki.

When Yu Fengshuang saw Mu Tian's appearance, he was furious.

"No, it's absolutely impossible to be alone. I saw him dead at my hands. ”

Yu Feng's eyes were ruthless, but he knew in his heart that there was no such coincidence, the days of grazing, the days of grazing, were the days of grazing, and he had lived until now.

A month later, the Tian Yuan world had undergone earth-shaking changes. The Tranquil Seven Spirit Chambers suddenly went to war with the Wu Lan family without any warning. In addition, there were obviously many more pseudo-martial artists in Qiling Mansion than before, which made Wu Lan's family suddenly nervous.

Obviously, the government has the support of the Royal Pavilion, and its strength will suddenly increase. Now the Prayer Gate is about to be restored. At this moment, the Royal Pavilion naturally will not give up its status to a second-rate power. Therefore, Yu Feng is doubly supportive of the government.

In the following month, the situation in the Tian Yuan world intensified, Mu Changtian closed the door, the Wu Lan family retreated, and their sphere of influence was shrinking.

Yao Wangzhuang finally chose to help the Wu Lan family. With Wang Yao's appeal, he called on many experts to come and help. On the day Yao Wangzhuang joined, Wang Yao's son killed a pseudo-martial arts expert in Qi Fuling, and his achievements reached the pinnacle of virtual martial arts, the Battle of Megatron

The next day, Tang Xiaohu came from Tianma Mountain. She absorbed the power of the underground spirit for cultivation, and received guidance and help from the secret experts of Tianma Mountain. It can be easy to accumulate a large number of achievements in a single day and promote a pseudo-military environment.

With the addition of many experts, the war situation eased somewhat, but the Qi Ling government, with the support of Yu Tiange, had nothing to hide. The situation of Wu Lan's family is still very critical.

The chaos of the Tian Yuan world, the turbulent dark tide of the North Sea, and the magical blood pool are still the same.

After a few more months, the magical pool of blood finally changed drastically. There used to be a sea of blood, but now there is not even a drop. All of them are swallowed up by the mirror of the distorted heavens, and they are clean.

From the time I entered the wand to the present, it is exactly one year, and the grazing day has changed a lot.

The inexhaustible energy contained in the magical blood pool, with the help of magical power, made him undergo earth-shaking changes. Acupuncture points are repeatedly deified. So far, 57 acupuncture points have been completed.

Fifty-seven acupuncture points, what is this concept, I'm afraid only the cultivation talent animal husbandry knows, according to the number of acupuncture points deification, the apotheosis of fifty-three acupuncture points is the level of pseudo-Wujing, the state of pseudo-Wujing, each to one level, needs to deify five acupuncture points, deification to fifty-eight acupuncture points, that is, the middle of pseudo-Wujing, and now the fifty-seven of the animal husbandry gods, according to the number, that is the initial peak of pseudo-Wujing.

Unfortunately, Amagi has been in this enclosed space and has not had the opportunity to understand the power of space. As a result, his current achievements remain the pinnacle of virtual power.

But the power of 57 Wu Yuan is unimaginable, where is the information inside, even if he is not promoted to pseudo-power, but he is already equivalent to the power of pseudo-power, Mu Tian estimates that an early pseudo-force master similar to Darfur is not his one-time will, and he can kill at will.

"Whew......"

Amagi jumped up from the pool of dried blood and let out a loud roar. His blood was in high spirits. Fifty-seven acupuncture points were as bright as stars, and his body was full of light, making people dare not face it.

How do you know that bad luck turned into a wand, and the situation that would have died brought such a big creature to Mutian.

"The pinnacle of the virtual military field is very good. Fortunately, I was not directly promoted to the pseudo-military realm. If I go out, I will go to Master Xuan, get close to Linglong Zhu, and reach my goal. ”

Mu Tian's eyes were shining, looking at the pale yellow mask around him that had not disappeared, he couldn't help but open his mouth wide, and threw himself to the ground at the five bodies that grabbed the Heavenly God Mirror and admired him, and absorbed a little bit of demon blood, with such progress, and the Heavenly God Mirror actually devoured all the demon blood.

Just as Aki was thinking about how to leave the space, the mirror began to shake again. The pale yellow mask, with Amagi, had been brushed and disappeared from the space as if it had never appeared before.

Boom..

The moment the Pastoral Heaven and the Mirror of Nature left, the wand collapsed and shattered into countless pieces. At the top of the Temple of True Magic, the nine demon faces were filled with fear, not knowing what was happening.

It's already midnight, what are you waiting for, throw away a precious monthly pass and make Lao Su angry......