Thirty-eight, the cultivation of the god out of the leyline, Gaoling Panlong to Shou Zhai
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Li Muxuan's sword flew above the sky, and his heart moved.
Since the foundation was built, the "Dongzhou Kanyu Map" given by the fourth senior brother has gradually melted into his heart, pointing out the location and transmitting information for him at any time.
At this time, Kanyu map pointed out that this place is not far from Panlong Ridge, and Panlong Ridge's special product "Panlong Fruit" has the function of nourishing the body, purifying qi and blood, which is extremely extraordinary. And this Panlongling is also named after this fruit.
Seeing the words of Panlongling, Li Muxuan's mind suddenly opened the dusty album, and a bright and bright-eyed, beautiful and lively girl said with an expectant face:
"When the senior sister reaches the bottleneck of qi refining, she will probably go out to travel, and then she will return to the clan for a few months, and if the junior brother has time, you can come to Panlongling to travel......"
Senior Sister Qingqing's words echoed in her ears, and on the Songhe Tower, the two of them cherished other scenes as if they were still yesterday......
In the blink of an eye, it has been three years; Looking back on the past, I feel like a world away.
"Since this place is very close to Panlong Ridge, let's go and have a look. If I can see Senior Sister Qingqing, I am happy, even if I can't, this plate of dragon fruit may also help my physical body and help me dissolve some of my evil qi. ”
After thinking about it, the firelight in the air crossed a small arc and flew towards Panlong Ridge.
Two days later, Li Muxuan, who was flying in the air, frowned and pressed the sword light.
There are still three thousand miles away from Panlong Ridge here, but Li Muxuan has already felt the power of the formation:
This is a forbidden space array buried under the earth, which can interfere with the mana fluctuations in the high altitude and achieve the purpose of forbidden space, which is a common type of formation, usually the closer to the core part of a certain force, the greater the strength of the forbidden space.
The reason why Li Muxuan frowned was because the scope of this magic circle was too wide. It must be known that the forbidden air magic array of the Yuqing Gate is only two thousand miles away from the sect, and there is only a warning magic circle two thousand miles away, and it will not be forbidden to the sky.
Panlongling has sufficient aura, and there are also a few cultivation families entrenched here, but even if there are a few Jindan monks, they are not a big force, and even Nanzhong Valley is not as good.
Now this Panlongling dares to lay down a 3,000-mile forbidden sky array within the sphere of influence of Yuqingmen, and its behavior is domineering and unscrupulous, which can be seen.
Li Muxuan pressed the sword light, and after walking for more than ten miles, he saw a wide platform with several pavilions and pavilions, and many monks were gathering on the platform to talk about something.
Li Muxuan flew forward, and a white-clothed monk came up, and found that Li Muxuan was a foundation building monk, and said with his hand: "This Taoist friend is invited!" ”
Li Muxuan saw that he only had a fifth-level cultivation of qi refining, and his breath was vain, which was obviously the result of the accumulation of medicinal stones, and when he saw that the foundation building monk had an arrogant face and a frivolous etiquette, he couldn't help but feel displeased in his heart.
So Li Muxuan didn't return the salute, just put down his hood, showed his face, and said lightly: "Who is Daoyou?" This is Panlong Ridge, right? ”
The white-clothed monk raised his eyebrows, and seemed to be about to get angry, but the monk's breath like an abyss and a sea in front of him, and his cold and ruthless words made him sober up, and he understood that this was not in the clan, and people didn't need to look at the face of his royal family at all.
Only then did he squeeze out a smile and said, "In Xia Wang Wenqi, I have seen my predecessors!" The seniors came to my Panlongling as a guest at this time, and they thought it was also for Grandpa Qingxuan's birthday, so why did they ask knowingly? ”
This Wang Wenqi has only a few words, although he is respectful on the surface, but in fact, he secretly satirizes Li Muxuan for pretending to be a clear high, and by the way, he points out his identity as a descendant, and he seems to be fearless.
When Li Muxuan heard this, at a glance, there seemed to be red light circulating in his eyes.
Wang Wenqi, who had a smug face, looked at these eyes, as if he had fallen into boundless purgatory, and there were flaming volcanoes and Shura blood seas everywhere!
In an instant, Wang Wenqi whimpered and bled out!
"Daring fanatic!"
A broken drink came, and a pair of big hands appeared out of thin air, covering Wang Wenqi's eyes, immediately comforting him, pulling him out of the illusion, and feeding him another pill.
Then, the owner of the big hand, a middle-aged man in the late stage of foundation building, turned his head and looked at Li Muxuan viciously, as if he was about to make a move!
God pity! Li Muxuan just showed a trace of heavenly calamity, and glanced at Wang Wenqi in the air, wanting to teach him a lesson. I never expected this Wang Wenqi to be so pustuple, just this trace of breath made him fall into an illusion and bleed! It's really blind to this fifth-level cultivation of qi refining!
"Even mortals with strong wills in the world probably wouldn't be so vulnerable, right? This Wang Wenqi's heart is so shallow, how did he get through the illusions and demonic obstacles that appear from time to time in his cultivation? ”
Li Muxuan was puzzled for a while.
The middle-aged monk saw that the black-robed monk in front of him, who had just entered the middle stage of foundation building, had an indifferent look in his eyes, and did not take him seriously at all, and he was also angry.
However, in the end, he had rich experience, so he still held back his anger and asked in a deep voice: "I am Panlongling Wang Boyu!" Where is the sacredness of Taoist friends? What is the inconsiderate hospitality of my Wang family's children, and the Taoist friend brings it up, why do you hurt people and leave no room for it? ”
Li Muxuan replied: "My name is Muxuan, and I passed through the treasure land, but I was blocked by the forbidden sky formation, so I guessed that this place should be Panlong Ridge, so I just came to take a look." ”
After a pause, Li Muxuan continued: "As for Fang Cai's matter, I just want to teach this fellow Daoist a lesson, who knew that he was so bad, but it was not my intention!" ”
Wang Boyu laughed angrily and said loudly: "Today's events, everyone present is a witness!" This Mu Xuan Dao friend regards my Wang family as nothing, teaches lessons at every turn, and hurts people! This is not my Wang Boyu's domineering, I really have to take action to protect the family's face! ”
As soon as these words came out, more than a dozen monks around him immediately discussed.
One of the monks in the middle stage of foundation building said to his companions, "Who is this Mu Xuan? Dare to provoke the Wang family like this? Not to mention the Jin Dan of the Wang family, it is the Wang Boyu in front of him, who has built a foundation for more than 100 years, has profound mana and strong means, even if we join forces, we will lose mostly, he dares to act like this? ”
The companion replied, "I haven't heard of Mu Xuanqi. But seeing that he has no fear, there must be some means! As long as he defeats Wang Boyu publicly, for the sake of face, Wang Jindan will not make a move. But secretly......"
"Therefore, whether you win or lose, there is no good fruit to eat! Why bother? ”
"Seeing that this Mu Xuan is so young, he has already built a foundation, and it is inevitable that he will be arrogant. The two of us built the foundation together, so why wasn't it? After slowly experiencing it, the fire will be eliminated! ”
"You're right, let's see how this Mu Xuan copes with this catastrophe in front of him!"
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During the field, Wang Boyu no longer cared about the surrounding discussions, but turned his head to look at Li Muxuan, his whole body rose with the strength of the later stage of foundation building, and said word by word:
"It's not easy to practice for you! Today, if you kneel down and apologize to my royal family, and be a slave for another hundred years to atone for their sins, then you will stop it! Otherwise, you will be the day of the Tao! ”
Li Muxuan stood silently, and his body also revealed the mana strength in the middle stage of foundation building. -for-tat, the attitude speaks for itself.
"Good! Good! Good! Since beating the old man and being promoted to the later stage of cultivation, he has not tasted defeat! You dare to show your teeth and claws to the old man, it's really terrifying! ”
Wang Boyu looked up to the sky and smiled, took out a hybrid hammer, let it float in front of him, and said loudly: "Let you strike first!" ”
Li Muxuan took out the fire sword, and without answering, the four four and sixteen rune seeds instantly merged into the fire sword, and the glory bloomed!
The fire was fleeting, and the fire sword had arrived in front of Wang Boyu, wrapped like a red thread!
Wang Boyu is a person who has experienced a hundred battles, just by looking at the fire sword, he secretly thought in his heart: This fire sword weapon is very extraordinary, at least it is also the level of the prototype of the magic weapon, which is equivalent to his own hybrid yuan hammer. I thought that this Mu Xuan was a loose cultivator who didn't know the height of the sky, but now it seems that there may be a teacher inheritance sect?
The monk's fighting method should not be distracted, but Wang Boyu asked himself that the law is strong, even in the same late stage of foundation building, it is not as deep and pure as his own mana, so he made the mixed yuan hammer, and took the road of breaking the skill with strength and sinking with strength.
The fire sword approached Wang Boyu in an instant, a red light shrouded, and countless red lines sprinkled down, which can be described as ever-changing!
"Ding!"
A crisp sound came, and all the monks present concentrated on observing the fighting methods in the field, especially the first confrontation between the two magic weapons.
Although there was only one sound, in fact, the fire sword had already exchanged blows with the Hybrid Hammer dozens of times, and because the speed was extremely fast, it only sounded like a crisp sound, with a trembling echo!
Wang Boyu's heart shook, almost unbelievable: this fire sword was so fast that his reaction could barely keep up, if it weren't for the relatively wide hammer surface of the Mixed Yuan Hammer, this blow would have injured him!
"Drink!" Wang Boyu exhaled, and the mixed element hammer beside him was black, emitting a strong suction, wanting to absorb the fire sword!
It turned out that this hybrid element hammer was mixed with a lot of yuan magnetic essence iron when refining, with the power of yuan magnetism, once it is launched, it can absorb the gold flying sword, which can be described as vicious and vicious!
The fire sword suddenly stopped, and was disturbed by the power of Yuan Magnetism for a while, and the divine consciousness and mana attached to it suddenly failed to control, and was violently knocked out by the Mixed Yuan Hammer!
Wang Boyu was ecstatic in his heart: being interfered with by Yuan Magnetism, the magic weapon would immediately weaken a lot, and then it would be knocked away by a blow that he had secretly accumulated, even if this flying sword was not destroyed, the divine consciousness mana attached to it would dissipate with a bang, and it would devour the monk!
Although this trick is insidious, it is quite effective, and most of the monks who don't know the root cause are defeated because of it:
After the algorithm machine flies, this Mu Xuan can still take out another magic weapon and fight again, but under the backlash, how much strength is left? It's not like I'm left to the fish!
The Mixed Yuan Hammer, which had just struck the Fire Sword, followed the trajectory of the dance and flew towards Li Muxuan again.
The jet-black hammer body shines with an icy luster, and with a palpitating wind, it is surging! It seems that Li Muxuan is going to be pressed into a meatloaf!
Li Muxuan raised his brows, but he was a little surprised by the power of this Yuan Magnet. Then he saw Wang Boyu's smile like a victory, and looked at him playfully, as if he saw the scene of his flesh and blood.
Wang Boyu eagerly wanted to find a frightened look on Li Muxuan's face, or the despair of dying and struggling, but he only saw a helpless smile.
At this moment, Li Muxuan really felt very helpless, thinking in his heart: "Such a monk dares to claim to be invincible in foundation building?" Senior Brother Chen Zongdao defeated him, it only took about one sword, right? Even if any of the monks in the late foundation building of the sect came here, it wouldn't be so bad? Where did his invincible reputation come from? ”
The mixed element hammer is like a wind and thunder, and it is coming!
Facing the majestic hammer body, Li Muxuan just turned to the side slightly, trying to dodge this fatal blow.
All the monks present exclaimed, feeling that this Mu Xuan Dao person had undoubtedly fallen:
Magic weapons are not hidden weapons thrown in the world! There are monks' divine consciousness and mana infusion in the fighting method, and they are carried out from the heart. If you want to dodge sideways, where can you be faster than the speed of the monk's mind and the speed of the magic weapon? Wouldn't it be a death to deal with it like this!
Wang Boyu was also puzzled, but his mind turned without hesitation, and he wanted to use the mixed yuan hammer to hammer Li Muxuan!
"Phew!"
Wang Boyu's eyes were full of red light!
A red thread went around his neck, instantly shattering all his thoughts!
The Mixed Yuan Hammer suddenly lost control, clinging to Li Muxuan's black robe, and hit the open space in the distance, with a loud bang!
The monks watching the battle looked at this incredible scene, and turned their heads to look at Wang Boyu: Could it be that this old man has changed his temperament and has to be forgiving and forgiving?
But see:
Wang Boyu had a look of disbelief on his face, fell softly, covered his neck weakly with his right hand, and the red light shone between his fingers......