in the attic.

In the cultivation room, Dao Tianjun walked in slowly, with a lot of thoughts.

Didn't think of it.

The patriarch of Shiyun is so strong, thousands of years ago, there were holy lands and three sects that sent many people to kill Fu Xuan, and in the end, Fu Xuan's life and death were unknown.

For this reason, Shi Yun moved the people of the wasteland.

One night.

In just one night, more than a dozen strong men with breath like dragons and tigers, wild and like ancient times were born, they didn't have any weapons, and slaughtered the entire holy land with a single fist of their flesh.

The three sects were also killed.

On that day, Beidou could not be calm.

The horror of the wasteland, manifested in the world after many years, is ferocious and terrible.

However, in the end, I realized that this was an oolong, or that the Holy Land and the three sects had not killed Fu Xuan, and Fu Xuan was just going to break through the retreat, not the real life and death unknown.

It was also at that moment that the world knew that Shi Yun, who had a good relationship with Fu Xuan, turned out to be a person from the wasteland.

"I don't know if one day I'll die, and the wasteland will be like this."

Dao Tianjun muttered.

Immediately, his mind was immersed in the purple jade.

Fu Xuan's series of words doomed Beidou to not be calm, and the storm against him in the future will only become more and more terrifying, and he needs to deepen his usual strength.

"I am immortal, so I must die, and strengthen my combat power in the strongest way of death." Dao Tianjun remembered that in his previous life, he read a novel invincible, and true loneliness was also a similar power.

He decided to follow suit, looking for the kind of magic that would make him die.

Look for.

Look for those exercises that hurt the enemy by a thousand, damage yourself by 800, or even scrap.

Dao Tianjun's divine consciousness was immersed in purple jade, and a bright starry sky manifested in front of him, which was a passage, and he walked into it and came to the end to see an ancient palace.

The Wasteland, the oldest forbidden place.

It has been around for too long, and the accumulated exercises are not at all describable in terms of quantity.

Dao Tianjun looked at the dense spots of light in front of him, and a light represented a kind of supernatural power, the sea of merit, the ****** of Dao Palace, the four poles, no level, four classifications.

"It's really not much of a lot."

Dao Tianjun smacked his tongue, he grabbed a spot of light at random, and saw the book, which contained the annotations of the strong, and even the cultivation know-how, millions of years, the strong people in the wasteland specialized in research, and the essence of cultivation was in it.

"Brute strength, wheel sea divine power, cultivate into a battleable Dao Palace."

"Eight steps to become an immortal, the wheel of sea exercises, practice the exercises of a secret realm alone, and cultivate to the point of becoming a sage who can fight."

"Meteor pace, wheel sea supernatural power, cultivation can compete with the speed of the Dao Palace powerhouse."

Dao Tianjun looked at the exercises in his hand that he grabbed at random.

This is to overstep the level at every turn, or to cultivate a secret realm to fight the sages, which makes him stunned.

Looks like there's no garbage in there.

But come to think of it, the wasteland has a rich heritage, and the garbage can't be looked down upon, and as a small wasteland, I'm afraid the content he can see is not low, if he is not afraid that he will be so ambitious, it will not be a matter if the supernatural powers of the realm are thrown to him later.

"That kind of exercise should be non-level."

Dao Tianjun walked directly to the location of the non-level exercises, and his scalp was numb when he looked at the dense spots of light.

"This is special, so much, how can I find it."

Speechless.

It seems that there are a lot of good things, and it is also a kind of annoyance.

Dao Tianjun sighed in his heart.

"Say what you ask and I can help you." Suddenly, an old voice came into Dao Tianjun's ears.

If Dao Tianjun had gone to the ancient hall with Fu Xuan before, he would have known that this voice was the voice that appeared after Fu Xuan took away those ancient books of races and divine medicines.

"Oh! I want the kind of exercises that explode the potential of the human body and hurt the enemy and myself, and it is best to explode as much as possible......"

Dao Tianjun directly said his request.

As soon as Dao Tianjun's words came out.

The ancient hall was quiet.

A frightening sudden silence.

"What do you want this thing for?"

The old voice sounded, and the doubts in his words were revealed.

Wasteland.

In the ancient pavilion, two old men sat in it, wearing gray and black robes, and the words they said were the old men in gray robes, they looked at each other, as strange as they wanted, they didn't expect this to happen.

"This little wasteland lord is too weird." The gray-robed old man was stunned for a long time.

"Do I need to explain the reason for taking the exercises?" Dao Tianjun frowned.

Hear the words.

The old man spoke again, "No need to explain. ”

Dao Tianjun bowed.

This is a monk's secret, who doesn't have a few secrets, and he should have the privilege of being a little desolate master, so why should he tell the reason, everything is as he expected.

He didn't plan to explain the reason, otherwise he would feel that his strange old man and the Fire Emperor would probably have to arrest him and give him an educational lesson.

"This is the life-fighting power you want."

Dao Tianjun looked at the dozens of light spots in front of him and took them out.

Immediately, his brows furrowed, and he threw back dozens of light spots, and opened his mouth lightly.

"These dozens of kinds are not good, they are too conservative, they will explode with their lives, if they survive and practice for a few years, they will be cured, the most powerful ones are at most half disabled, no, these outbursts are not enough, I want that kind of outburst to be the kind that will kill people."

“……”

The two old men in the ancient hall were all breathless.

"Fu Xuan's approach is really wrong, damn it, he put too much pressure on him to force the child chosen by the Dragon King to be like this." The black-robed old man said in a deep voice.

The gray-robed old man also frowned.

The matter of the little wasteland master Dao Tianjun, many giants in the wasteland are paying attention, and they are also the first to know about the outside world, Fu Xuan's approach can be said to have won the approval of many people, and a small number of people disagree.

Now, it seems that most people are wrong.

Dao Tianjun seemed to have been forced to the point of madness by Fu Xuan.

"He is a good seedling, he is not afraid of death, but his approach is too strong." The black-robed old man sighed.

Dao Tianjun's indifference, he will not be able to see it, he looks down on life and death, which he appreciates, but this is also too light, he doesn't even care about his own life, it is too strong.

"Hello, people, why don't you talk back."

Dao Tianjun spoke.

"What the hell are you going to do with it?"

Finally, the gray-robed old man couldn't help but speak again, he wanted to dissuade Dao Tianjun from cultivating that kind of exercise.

In the final analysis, it is impossible for them to watch Dao Tianjun go on the "road of no return".

"Pit man."

Dao Tianjun said the reason very indifferently.

"Huh?!"

The two old men narrowed their eyes.

They remembered what Dao Tianjun had done outside, the kind of behavior that was strange, but extremely beneficial to himself, what strange things were these exercises going to do?

For this, they think it is possible.

To be honest, the two of them are still more inclined to Dao Tianjun and will not go to death to cultivate, after all, Dao Tianjun is not that kind of fool, it can be seen from his actions, but they can't guarantee it, so there is a situation of dissuasion.

"I'm not afraid of death, but I also do things in a measured way, can't you trust me?"

Dao Tianjun spoke again.

"Anyway, the little desolate master's cultivation path is already difficult, not to mention that he is the child chosen by the dragon king, if he dies, then the dragon king is wrong, but I believe that the dragon king will not be wrong." The gray-robed old man spoke.

At this moment.

Dao Tianjun saw several rays of light appear in front of him.

Annihilation, Heaven-Breaking Secret Method, Golden Mang Sword Aura, Soul Breaking, Dragon Power, Blood Method......

……