The Tomb of the Immortals entered from the gate, and was greeted by a bright galaxy, with countless nebulae surrounding Wang Lu and his party, and the starlight was unpredictable.

This was the first time that Wang Lu had personally entered the Tomb of the Immortals, and before that, although he could be said to be the person most involved in the Tomb of the Immortals on the Kyushu Continent, he had not come in person. And witnessing the strange scene in front of him, Rao is Wang Lu was well-informed, and he also felt a great shock in his heart. This supreme treasure house created by the ancient earth immortals faintly exudes a majesty that has been passed down through tens of thousands of years, and as the person who really opened this group of immortal tombs, Wang Lu even faintly felt that in the depths of the galaxy, something was calling him to go.

Maybe not?

Because from the moment they stepped through the door, they were assigned to a separate space. This is also the treatment that all monks who enter the tomb of the immortals will enjoy. Instead of gathering thousands of people in one place, the Tomb of the Immortals divides them into a stable space where they can choose where they want to start their journey.

The nebula presented in front of you, each cluster is an independent fairy dream realm, tailored according to the situation of the practitioner, and it is different, but it is detailed, and it is difficult to find the pattern by observing it with the naked eye outside, so you have to go deep into it. Without special skill, the exploration of the tombs of the immortals is likely to be like a blind man touching an elephant.

However, for those who have already obtained the map of the Tomb of the Immortals, this bright galaxy is not so mysterious. In fact, if it weren't for that, it wouldn't be so easy for the Spirit Sword Sect to quickly find a thirty-six consecutive immortal dream realm to raid.

Although the progress is now lagging behind that of Shengjing and Junhuang Mountain, it is also partly due to the higher quality of the thirty-six consecutive links selected by the Spirit Sword Sect.

Standing in the galaxy for a while, Wang Lu's eyes swept over, and he saw that Tian Daolan and the others were still immersed in the wonders of the galaxy and couldn't extricate themselves, and they didn't say much, and took out a copper coin from the mustard seed bag.

The next moment, the galaxy rotated, and in the exclamations of Tian Daolan and the others, a nebula expanded sharply in front of them, quickly covering the field of vision.

This is a means of using specific tokens to lock on to a specific nebula, as long as you have previously entered a certain fairy dream realm, and then bring out one or two things from it, you can reverse the trace and re-lock its position. And what Wang Lu held was a currency that Wen Bao got in that mountain village.

Everyone saw a mysterious nebula rushing towards them, and the next moment, the galaxy universe disappeared in front of their eyes, replaced by a beautiful landscape with birds singing and flowers.

However, before he had time to appreciate the green mountains and green waters, a shout of killing came into his ears, and a group of demons and monsters in front of him held ghost head knives, maces and other things, driving a cloud of black clouds all over the mountains and fields. And in the dark clouds, a lonely small village stands by an ancient magic circle that has obviously been passed down for many years, like a lonely boat in a storm, and the wind and rain are drifting.

Wang Luxin said that the progress of this copy is so fast, and he didn't even have a moment of foreplay to go straight to **, look at the momentum in front of him, the formation of the small village will stick to the tea time, and after the formation is broken, just rely on the group of enthusiastic and unrestrained village girls in the village...... Unless they have invincible toughness and can squeeze these thousands of demon soldiers and demon generals to death due to kidney failure, it is a dead end.

"Wow, where is this?"

"Sister Lan, look, there's a small village over there, it seems to be very dangerous."

As soon as the girl opened her mouth, Wang Lu interrupted impatiently: "Okay, stop chattering, follow me to save people." ”

As Wang Lu spoke, he prepared to unfold his body and rush away. Several girls were taken aback: "Senior brother, you can see clearly, there are thousands of spirits, and their strength is not trivial."

Wang Lu said: "There is not even a Jindan-level one, what is extraordinary?" ”

As he spoke, he shook off a rope, which spun deftly in the air like a spirit snake, one end tied to the slender waists of the four girls, and the other end was held in Wang Lu's hand.

Being wrapped around the rope on their bodies, the girls only felt that there was a sudden increase in strength between their limbs and hundreds of bones, and they were like clouds and mist in their steps, obviously cultivating far worse than Wang Lu, but they could barely keep up with his speed. In the blink of an eye, he crossed the two mountains and came to the outside of the small mountain village in the black cloud realm.

"It's following the rope." Wang Lu explained simply, "You follow me closely, don't move." ”

As soon as the words fell, I heard a roar in the air: "Where did it come from, I don't know what is alive or dead?"

It turned out that although this group of spirits was just a puppet illusion in the realm of fairy dreams, they also had the ability to think, and saw that Wang Luxiu was not weak, and he was young, and most of them were from extraordinary backgrounds, so he asked more questions before he started to kill.

Wang Lu didn't intend to waste his words with these miscellaneous soldiers, so he directly drew his middle finger towards the sky, opening the curtain of the big war.

The spirits in the sky were furious, although they were a little cautious, but they were confident that there were many people, and there were dozens of spirits who had practiced the Inner Dan alone, how could they put a Void Pill monk in their eyes? Ask him, that is to look up to him, since he doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, then kill him casually.

Several demon soldiers who had already cultivated into human form shouted angrily in unison, respectively raised various blades in their hands, and sacrificed demonic skills, and the black clouds in the sky suddenly flashed lightning and thunder, rubbing out the demonic fire and demon wind, and the power was compelling.

Tian Daolan and the other girls were so frightened that their faces were colorless, although they were from famous families, they eventually cultivated shallowly, at most, they only built a foundation and cultivated, this group of Inner Dan-level spirits, the four of them joined forces to deal with one, and the number of spirits in front of them was not more than thirty or fifty? The monstrous demonic flames of the demon group alone made the four of them feel difficult to breathe, and their mana was stagnant, and they could no longer function as they wished.

However, in the next moment, Wang Lu gently unsheathed the Kunshan sword, and the gentle and pure sword qi separated a space from the world as if it were opening the world. Within the scope of the sword qi, all demonic qi and demonic skills disappeared. The thunder and magic fire in the sky fell, as if hitting an invisible barrier, and it collapsed and dissociated within a hundred zhang radius of Wang Lu, and as Wang Lu stepped forward, the spells that bombarded the barrier were all repulsed, and several spirits who took the lead shouted in unison, and some were burned by the demon fire, and the seven orifices breathed fire, and the body was wiped out. At the arm of some self-holders, the bones and muscles are broken and turned into mud. There are also electric snakes on the surface of the body, and the energy of thunderstorms is raging inside and outside the body......

In one step, several corpses of spirits fell from the sky, and they were also the elites who could serve as pioneers among the spirits, and suddenly the audience was shocked, and the four girls of the Yin-Yang Sect were stunned, and they couldn't even care about giving birth to children, and the black clouds in the sky retreated a few points, and the little demons at the end of the black clouds retreated slowly, unwilling to reach thousands. The village resounded with a soft cheer.

On the parapet outside the village, a beautiful young woman who looked to be twenty ** shouted loudly to Wang Lu: "This strong man, please come in quickly, there is a magic circle left by the ancestors in the village, if you preside over it, it will definitely be able to ......."

Wang Lu waved his hand: "No need." ”

As he spoke, his gaze swept over the black clouds above his head, those spirits had different thoughts, some were eager to try, obviously extremely confident in their own abilities, and the tragic death of his companion did not ring the alarm at all. Some of them hesitated, weighing whether Wang Lu Fangcai's sword was done casually, or whether he shot with all his might, pretending to be casual? If it is the former, it is better to naturally retreat, and if it is the latter, then there are many people on his side, and he is not afraid of him. Of course, some people were really frightened by Fang Cai's scene, and they really didn't want to be enemies with this person.

Seeing this scene, Wang Lu smiled slightly, and then said loudly: "Your king is a fool. ”

According to the map in his hand, as well as what Wen Bao and the others had seen, Wang Lu had a general grasp of this level before entering the Immortal Dream, and the cultivation of the spirits might be strengthened or weakened by the trialists who entered the Immortal Dream, but their thinking patterns were traceable.

The simplest one: be loyal to your leader.

As soon as Wang Lu said his words, the black clouds above his head suddenly became furious, and the demons and monsters who had retreated slightly began to clamoring in unison, and their anger was unsettled. Among them, the vanguard is even more furious, directly releasing the demon law, summoning the yin wind ghost howl, I don't know how many unjust ghosts have become their murder weapons, ghostly, insidious and vicious.

And the group of demons did it together, and the power multiplied under the blessing of the black clouds, and the aura of this yin ghost suddenly changed qualitatively, and a breath of life brewed in the group of ghosts

"Senior Brother Wang, let's go in quickly, this is already a Jindan-level attack, and it can't be defeated."

However, Tian Daolan's words were only halfway through, and the powerful ghost that was released had already screamed and pounced, and Tian Daolan closed his eyes and didn't dare to look at it again, but his eyelids left a slight gap.

The next moment, I saw that under Wang Lu's infinite sword qi, all the bull ghosts and snake gods had no way to hide, and the expelled ghosts collided with the sword qi, as if they touched the innate Yang Qi, they screamed and melted and collapsed, and the gathered dark energy disappeared. The howling wind stopped abruptly, and the rolling dead branches and fallen leaves fell straight to the ground, and the rapid transition between movement and stillness was simply terrifying.

And at the same time as canceling out all the attacks, those demons who cast spells also suffered the same strength of the backlash, as Wang Lu took a step forward again, the demons screamed and fell down, this round of deaths were more, more than ten Neidan spirits died from their own special skills, and in addition to these elites, the black clouds that were raised by the demons' methods suddenly faded half.

The power of this step is so far, not to mention the demons and monsters in the sky, even the villagers in the village who were cheering and cheering all stopped their mouths in shock, only to feel that everything in front of them was so unbelievable.

This black wind howling demon spirit, although it seems to be a rabble, is a nightmare that has plagued the villagers for many years, if it were not for the formation left by the ancestors, I don't know how many times it has been ravaged, I can't imagine that this young monk is so vulnerable under the sword...... No, the young monk didn't even really use his sword, as if he had made the demons behead with his momentum alone

As for Wang Lu himself, he just took a deep breath and calmed down the slight turmoil in the Jade Mansion.

Nameless sword, blood for blood, wound for injury. When Wang Lu took out the sword, he first carried the full output of the demons with his own strength, and two rounds of damage, even if Jin Dan Zhenren suffered from the physical body of the Jade Mansion, it was a dead end. But in Wang Lu's eyes, he felt that his long blood bar seemed to be only slightly missing, and then quickly returned to perfection as the mana flowed.

And the strength of his counterattack caused the demons to die tragically on the spot.

"The point of this level is really not to fight."

To put it mildly, Wen Bao, Yue Yun and others, who had come here to train before, had all the hard work they had paid in several rounds of battles.

Wang Lu said, turned around, and saw that the beautiful village girl on the parapet of the village was looking at him directly, her face was like a peach blossom, and her beautiful eyes were full of affection.

And then the girls of the Yin Yang Sect around them were also full of stars, and they were fascinated.

"I can't wait to see what they are all about."

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