"Qiankun Yin!"

Wu Liang snorted lightly, his voice was extraordinarily vicissitudes, and dozens of palm prints were instantly slapped with his palms.

The faces of the five innate congenitals changed greatly, and they hurriedly dodged the palm prints that were dense in the sky, and the formation was broken in an instant, and even so, they could not completely avoid Wu Liang's palm prints.

"Poof!"

The two weaker innate seventh-order martial artists were hit by the palm print, and they flew out of the ground with a bang, and their heads were tilted and they fainted on the spot.

Without giving them any chance, Wu Liang's palms waved again, and dozens of palm prints flew out.

The face of the innate ninth-order martial artist changed drastically, and he roared wildly: "Ancestor! ”

"Humph! It's useless to shout again! ”

The old man's voice sounded again, and Wu Liang appeared in front of him with a movement of his feet, and slapped his head with a palm.

The pupils of the innate ninth-order martial artist instantly dilated, and his head tilted and slowly fell.

The other two eighth-order powerhouses had already been hit by the palm prints and flew out of the sky and fainted to the ground, at this time Wu Liangcai exhaled lightly and took off his hood.

When a thief naturally can't be unprepared, a black hood is indispensable, and changing his voice is also a breeze for Wu Liang.

However, this hood is really uncomfortable to wear, Wu Liang began to miss the magic mask he had refined, that is a must-have at home, a good thing to rob a house, not only can you breathe without hindrance, but you can also change your breath, no matter how much you look at it, you can't recognize who is who.

In addition to the mask, if you can regain a little more strength, it is not difficult to change your appearance, which is like being a thief now.

It's true that I'm a thief, but it's a really uncomfortable feeling.

It's too late to feel nostalgic. Time was urgent, Wu Liang followed the route of the morning, and quickly opened several portals. Appears in front of the Chuan Gong Attic.

Covering up the fluctuations in his body's breath, Wu Liang stepped into the attic.

Perhaps sensing the fluctuations in space, the eyes of the Tibetan Heavenly Sword, who was meditating with his eyes closed, suddenly opened, and what greeted him was a stranger dressed in black and wearing a black hood.

Nonsense, of course it's a stranger, isn't it a stranger who can use this outfit.

The Tibetan Heavenly Sword is worthy of being a strong man who has been famous for many years. Without saying a word, it was a punch that was blasted out, without the slightest hand, even if the space of the small world was stable. The punch also made a sharp cracking sound.

"Die!"

Wu Liang roared violently, flipped his palm to suppress the Hidden Heaven Sword, and an illusory white jade flower actually condensed above his head.

Zangtian Sword's face changed drastically, and he exclaimed, "Sanhua! ”

The mind was lost in an instant. Venerable Sanhua is only one step away from the half-step Sanhua. But the combat power is not the same, and the difference is more than ten times.

The whole person of the Tibetan Heavenly Sword was stunned, it was actually the Sanhua Venerable who broke into this place, and I am afraid that there is no way to survive today.

At the moment when the Tibetan Heavenly Sword lost his mind, Wu Liang's eyes flashed with joy, and he suddenly withdrew his palm to avoid the fist of the Tibetan Heavenly Sword, and his body twisted and appeared behind the Tibetan Heavenly Sword in an instant, and slapped his head with a palm.

Although the Tibetan Heavenly Sword was distracted. But after all, he is a strong man who has spent half a step and three flowers for many years, and he feels a strong wind coming from the back of his head. If you tilt your head, you have to avoid it.

However, before he could rejoice in dodging that palm, the Hidden Heaven Sword felt a flower in front of him, his head buzzed, and his body slowly softened.

"Whew!"

Wu Liang took a long breath and put the big hammer in his left hand into the storage ring.

The previous palm was just a bluff, and the real killer weapon was this third-order magic weapon hammer that weighed thousands of catties.

If you want to really fight, although the Zangtian Sword is not his opponent, it will definitely be no problem to entangle hundreds of moves, this guy's strength is several times stronger than Nanquan, if he is really entangled, Wu Liang is sure to kill him, but it will be difficult not to reveal his identity.

As for the white jade flower that made the Zangtian Sword lose his mind, it was naturally fake, although Wu Liang couldn't condense the true essence flower like the original Protector Venerable, but it was not difficult to make a fake.

Although he knocked out the Hidden Heaven Sword, Wu Liang was still not at ease, and slapped dozens of palms on the old ghost before he breathed a sigh of relief.

The martial artist has a strong body and extremely strong recovery power, although this hammer goes down and stuns the Tibetan Heavenly Sword, this old ghost can not recover.

Lifted the old ghost up, walked out of the Chuangong Pavilion and walked to the hall, piling up dozens of unconscious guys together, and banning them one by one, Wu Liang had time to take a closer look at this small world.

If you want to refine the Little World Realm, you must find the core array eye of the Little World Realm.

The Sumeru space in this small world is large and small, and the opening method of each space is different, otherwise the Shenwu Department will not give Wu Liang a chance to pick up the leak if he gets the small world world for decades.

Finding the eye of the formation in a short period of time is simply difficult for others.

It is not so simple to know that the magic of the Dao Immortal Dao is replaced by internal strength, otherwise a few old ghosts in the Shenwu Department would not have opened four or five spaces for decades.

But it was a breeze for Wu Liang, not only because he had immortal power in his body, but more importantly, he had also been in the Xiao Shi Lu Realm before, so he knew this thing too well.

After a brief observation, Wu Liang did not go to the surrounding walls to open the illusory space, but turned his gaze to the dozens of towering giant pillars in the hall.

Forty-nine towering giant pillars supported the entire Xiaoshi Realm, and those martial artists in the Divine Martial Division might ignore these giant pillars, but Wu Liang would not.

After looking at the forty-nine giant pillars for a moment, Wu Liang quickly stopped in front of a golden giant pillar.

"Lian!"

Wu Liang snorted lightly, his palms kept turning, and the handprints condensed by immortal power were reflected in the giant pillar.

I saw that the golden giant pillar slowly shrank, from a height of tens of meters to a height of more than ten meters, and then to a height of five or six meters.

And Wu Liang was also flushed, hot air came out of his head, and the immortal power in his body continued to gush out.

After a long time, the towering giant pillar had shrunk to the size of a fountain pen, and Wu Liang slapped his chest with the palm of his hand, and spit out a drop of golden blood from his mouth.

As soon as the blood came out, Wu Liang's face turned pale, this was the essence of blood in his heart, even if he lost this drop of blood, his vitality would be greatly damaged.

The essence blood in the ordinary population is completely different from the essence blood in the air of the martial monk, and the ordinary acquired martial artist is not qualified to condense the essence blood in his heart at all, and can only be condensed when he reaches the innate realm.

This essence blood not only contains their qi and blood, but more importantly, cultivation and longevity.

The stronger the strength, the more important the essence and blood, it doesn't matter if you are usually injured and bleeding, if the essence and blood are lost, not only will the cultivation be greatly reduced, and even the longevity will be greatly reduced.

Wu Liang can be said to be bleeding in order to refine this small world, if he can still grind slowly, he can always refine the core of this formation with a little more time.

But now that the time is urgent, he can't care so much, and it is not a big deal for him to lose a year Xu Shouyuan, but if this qi and blood are not replenished, it will be difficult to improve the realm again.

As soon as the golden blood droplets touched the pen-shaped iron rod transformed into the giant pillar, they quickly merged into it, and Wu Liang's heart moved, and he suddenly felt that he could control this small world.

However, just after he controlled the entire Xiaoshi Lu Realm, Wu Liang was a little dumbfounded, and his feelings were really the territory of his old acquaintances.

The Venerable Heaven, the strong man who crosses the catastrophe.

At that time, the relationship between Wu Liang and Qingtian Venerable was not good, of course, it was not bad, this guy was also both good and evil, with a violent temper, and his reputation in the cultivation world was not much better than Wu's.

Wu Liang still fought with him a few times during the tribulation, and this guy still has two brushes, and Wu Liang's combat power has not been able to clean him up.

But at that time, this guy didn't seem to have a small world, maybe he opened it up later, maybe he picked it up somewhere, anyway, this guy should be hanging up now, cheap Wu Liang.

Wu Liang didn't bother much, and he didn't have time to check if there were any treasures in other spaces one by one.

Directly transferred the dozens of fainted warriors in the hall out of the hall, and he also moved out of the small world realm.

It was still calm outside the palace, just like when Wu Liang first entered, don't look at Wu Liang who put down so many martial artists, and also refined the Xiao Shilu Realm, it only took ten minutes before and after.

In such a short period of time, I'm afraid no one would have thought that the biggest treasure of the Shenwu Department had already been obtained by Wu Liang.

"Close!"

Wu Liang's heart moved, and the palace that had just covered an area of nearly 100 square meters suddenly shrank, and soon became a mini palace the size of a palm.

Wu Liang didn't dare to stay longer, so he took the palace into his arms with a wave of his big hand, and directly melted into the dirt above his head with a leap.

As for the unconscious guys, if no one notices them, they will wake up in three hours.

Whether the old ghost of the Hidden Heaven Sword can hide his aura and avoid the pursuit of the Guardian Venerable is not in Wu Liang's consideration, this guy's strength is not weak, plus the two grandmasters and dozens of innates, if that Sanhua powerhouse has no helper, it will be a little difficult to clean him up.

……

Galloping all the way, Wu Liang spared no immortal power, his speed increased greatly, and he returned to Zhenlong Hall in less than an hour and a half.

It took only four hours to go back and forth between the magic capital and Kyoto, and he also collected the small world realm, not to mention the grandmaster, even the strong people of Sanhua couldn't do it.

Silently fell in front of the door of his room, and as soon as he pushed the door open, Wu Liang's face turned green.

"Bang!"

kicked away Huang San, who was still drooling after sleeping, and Wu Liang lowered his voice and scolded: "Dead fatty, that's how you watch the door!" ”

The third master who was in a daze wiped his saliva, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses, and he didn't care about Wu Liang kicking him, so he got up and was about to touch Wu Liang.

"Get out!"

"Don't, master, did you get a baby? For your sake, I'll show you the door, and give you a mouthful of soup to drink. ”

The third master pulled Wu Liang's shirt with a hippie smile, and when he saw a palm-sized palace model in Wu Liang's hand, his eyes suddenly lit up, but he quickly said with a disappointed face: "No, master, don't tell me that you got this broken thing after you went all night." ”

"But why does it look familiar?"

The third master muttered, and just wanted to pick up the palace to take a closer look, but he pulled it twice but didn't move.

"Master, show me a lot of fast meat, why are you so stingy."

"Get out! Can you pick up this baby? ”

Wu Liang looked disdainful, not to mention Huang San, even if he didn't refine the Xiao Shi Lu Realm, he wouldn't want to pick it up.

Unless he can reach the realm of the primordial gods, let alone pick it up, it will not be possible to move it. (To be continued......)