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"Ancestor!!" Xiaoyue Zhenren exclaimed in surprise.

Wang Tong's complexion changed greatly, and he took out a talisman from his arms, and was about to crush it.

"Little Shifter, Banmen Axe!" There was a light reprimand in his ear, and then there was a darkness in front of him, and his whole body was weak, even his soul was flickering, flickering, unable to concentrate, not even a little complete thought, completely unknown to the south, south, north, west, and northwest, and completely unknown what was going on, and the small shifting talisman in his hand also fell.

I don't know how long it took to flicker, but my eyes lit up, and I had a down-to-earth feeling, and then, a huge pain spread all over my body, and I couldn't help but fall to the ground, constantly twisting my body, screaming again and again.

Su Pan Ancestor just looked at it coldly, his eyes full of hatred.

A quarter of an hour, he was only a quarter of an hour late, and most of the elite of the Half-Demon Society died at the hands of this vicious boy.

Six Jindan Zhenren, this may not be anything to the human race and the demon race, but for the half-demon clan in Dingzhou, that is the pillar, and at the same time, these six Jindan Zhenren are also his most staunch supporters, the backbone of the half-demon society, it is precisely because of them that the half-demon society will achieve such great results in such a short period of time, and break into a great reputation, and even, he is ready to build the entire Dingzhou half-demon ruling system with them as the center after the human race is completely evacuated.

But in a quarter of an hour, his plan was ruined by Wang Tong.

At the same time, he also developed a great fear of the golden bloodline.

The six half-demon real people are not weaknesses, on the contrary, they are geniuses, and the characteristics of the half-demon clan determine that their qualifications are far stronger than those of ordinary human races and demon clans, and the strength of these half-demon real people is far more than that of real people of the same level, otherwise, after so many years, they will not survive the slaughter of the two demon clans.

Wang Tong obviously only has the cultivation of the Refining Gang Realm, but with his own bloodline and supernatural powers, he killed six half-demon real people in one fell swoop, if it wasn't for the fact that Xiaoyue Zhenren had some means to save his life, all the descendants of his Su Pan True Monarch would have been wiped out.

"Boy, don't think that with the protection of the ten-year covenant, no one will dare to touch you, others will not dare, I dare!" Su Pan Zhenjun said viciously, Yuan Yingtian's spiritual pressure permeated the surroundings, under the spiritual pressure, Wang Tong could no longer twist his body, he could only lie there and make a low snorting sound, his face was distorted to the extreme, listening to Su Pan Zhenjun's words, but he couldn't say a word, until half an hour later, the pain gradually eased, Wang Tong's curled body slowly recovered, only then did he look up and see Su Pan Zhenqun's appearance clearly.

White hair and white eyebrows, majestic eyes, not angry but mighty.

"Hehe!" Wang Tong grinned, squeezing out a stiff smile, "Su Pan Zhenjun, okay, okay, kill me!"

"It's not that easy to die. ”

"Don't you dare to kill!" Wang Tong smiled, "Don't you even dare to abolish my cultivation?!"

"Yes, I don't dare to kill you, and I don't dare to abolish your cultivation, you have a ten-year covenant with the Star Lord's protégé, I don't even dare to hinder your cultivation, anyone who dares to do this will damage the reputation of the Star Lord's protégé, and they are challenging the majesty of the Star Lord, I naturally won't do this kind of thing, and I won't be provoked by you!" Su Pan Zhenjun did not deny Wang Tong's words, " However, I won't let you sabotage my revenge plan, you have to deal with the ten-year covenant, you have to cultivate, okay, I found you a good place, where there is enough vitality, and there are countless heavenly and earthly treasures, if you are lucky, you can also get some immortal inheritance, there is the holy land of my half-demon clan in the future, let you enjoy it first!"

"You're going to lock me up!" Wang Tong's face distorted by pain suddenly became even more difficult to look at, "You can't do this." ”

"Why can't I, just like you can kill so many of my subordinates, I'm just giving you a chance to retreat and cultivate, what's wrong? Don't you need to retreat in your current situation? What are you still running around outside?!" Su Pan Zhenjun approached Wang Tong and smiled, "Enjoy it." ”

After speaking, with a wave of his sleeves, it was another feeling of darkness, but this time, Wang Tong obviously felt that the laws around him were changing, and then, a large amount of vitality rushed to his face.

"What a strong vitality!!"

Rao is Wang Tong is now no different from the prisoner under the stairs, and when he was rushed by this vitality, he suddenly felt energetic.

As far as the eye can see, there are mountains everywhere, verdant and verdant.

The crane flies, there are beasts running down, a big lake in the distance, sparkling, brocade scales swimming, the sky is high and the clouds are light, and the blue sky is infinite.

"This is it!" Wang Tong was ecstatic in his heart, and his face was stunned.

"Boy, the concentration of the vitality of heaven and earth here is more than three times that of the Kunxu realm, there are no monsters who have become spirits, there are no cultivators, there is no danger, there are Xiuzhen caves in the water in this mountain, and even the caves, some of which I have not even explored, if you have a fate, you can explore it, and it is also yours to get the fairy fate, you will stay here obediently for ten years, maybe, if you are lucky, you will have the opportunity to cultivate to the Yuan Infant Heaven, hahahahahaha!" came the sound of Su Pan Zhenjun's laughter.

"Hmph!" Wang Tong sneered, a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes, he took out a few pills and threw them into his mouth, recovering from his injuries, ignoring Su Pan Zhenjun's words, and soared into the sky with sword light.

However, after all, this is in the small world controlled by Su Pan, no matter how hidden Wang Tong is, it is impossible to hide Su Pan's perception, in fact, Wang Tong's every move in this world is under his control.

The vitality is sufficient, the heaven and earth are full of spiritual things, there is no threat to the living beings, and there are many cave immortals left over from the cultivation of the predecessors, such a small world can be said to be unique, and it can definitely be called the fundamental place of the task of a sect, which is why Su Pan wants to make this a holy place after the rise of the half-demon clan in the future.

Putting Wang Tong in such a place, no one can find any mistakes, because here, it is more conducive to his cultivation, and if he changes to other places in the Kunxu Realm, I am afraid it will be difficult to find such a cultivation holy place for him to meditate and cultivate, so as to cope with the danger in ten years.

But is Su Pan really that kind?

Of course it is impossible.

Su Pan did this, on the surface it seemed to be very generous, but in fact it was extremely vicious, and he wanted to bury Wang Tong's last hope of victory.

Yes, this is a good place, put it on the body of any cultivator, find such a place, it is the capital of the start, and it is even possible to use this as a foundation to develop a good sect, but it is not applicable to Wang Tong, Wang Tong wants to face an out-of-specification opponent after ten years, he must use out-of-specification means, and is limited to the world completely controlled by Su Pan, it can be said that he has erased all the possibilities of Wang Tong encountering an out-of-specification encounter, and all the immortals here add up, can they be compared to the star masterNo matter how strong the vitality here is, can Wang Tong be able to advance to the Yuan Infant Heaven within ten years? Jin Dantian is difficult, it seems to give Wang Tong a favorable cultivation environment, but in fact, it traps him in a place where no variables can happen.

It's just that no one thinks that Wang Tong will be able to survive ten years later, the so-called out-of-specification immortal fate is actually just a myth for all cultivators, no one cares, this time Su Pan is not ugly, so it is the human race, including the Hidden Dragon Valley, except for the Black Dragon Venerable, no one has spoken out again.

It stands to reason that Wang Tong is the successor of the Hidden Dragon Valley, and the Hidden Dragon Valley should speak out, but Wang Tong's previous performance was too bad, and at the same time, it also made the Hidden Dragon Valley realize that although Wang Tong was cut off because of the future of the Ten Covenants, but in the same way, because of the ten-year covenant, Wang Tong became an uncontrollable guy in these ten years, coupled with despair, if you let it go, you may be able to cause some big trouble, and in the end, it will also affect the Hidden Dragon Valley, so in the end, no matter how the Black Dragon Venerable jumps, the Hidden Dragon Valley has acquiesced to this fact, and the Black Dragon Venerable, under the order of the Hidden Dragon Ancestor, has been in retreat for ten years。

The incident in Dingzhou was solved so easily, as for the Heavenly Mirror, although the Phantom Sea Sect was a small loss, but in any case, Wang Tong also solved the six Jindan real people of the Half-Demon Society, and such a record could barely withstand a superb spiritual weapon.

After this, the strength of the Half-Demon Society was greatly damaged, although it still attacked the migration team of the human race, but both the scale and the intensity were greatly slowed down, and in this regard, Wang Tong still made a huge contribution.

Of course, the current Wang Tong will not care about these.

In a cave in the belly of a mountain in that mysterious small world, Wang Tong sat cross-legged, his eyes lowered, his expression without sadness or joy, as if he had resigned himself to his fate, making a final effort for the war ten years later.

This small world has been refined by Su Pan, so Wang Tong's every move here can't escape his surveillance, and even just in case, he deliberately left a little mind in this small world, keeping a firm eye on Wang Tong to prevent any accidents that may occur.

The space in the belly of the mountain was suppressed by Wang Tong little by little, and then let go, looking at Su Pan's eyes, there was nothing abnormal, because this was Wang Tong's cultivation of his Prison Suppression Divine Power, and this Divine Power was progressing at his jaw-dropping speed.

"This guy's talent in the Prison Suppression Divine Power is really terrifying, fortunately, there is only ten years, and he can't turn over the big waves, otherwise, maybe the human race will have another great power in the future!" Looking at Wang Tong's progress, even Su Pan had to sigh that Wang Tong's Tianzi was strong, and he was far inferior, but thinking about it again, there was already a peerless genius among the half-demon clan who was not under the Tianzi, or a protégé of the Star Lord, and his mood immediately calmed down, and even sneered from time to time when he looked at Wang Tong's hard cultivation.

Wang Tonghun didn't care about this.

He just practiced the Prison Suppression Divine Power over and over again, in addition, he was still practicing his swordsmanship, using half of the Zixiao Sword to concentrate on the Prison Suppression Divine Ability, suppressing the space and turning it into a blade, this method was originally very reluctant, but after sitting in this small world for a year, he has become handy, and the space is shattering, Wang Tong is also becoming more and more familiar.

After a year of withering in the belly of the mountain, the three methods of suppressing the Hell, turning space into a sword, and space detonation seemed to have reached a bottleneck, Wang Tong finally opened his eyes, left the belly of the mountain, and began to practice in the sky of this small world.

In the following year, Wang Tong's schedule changed, one day was spent practicing these three methods, and the other day was spent practicing outside, as if he was struggling to find a way to break through the bottleneck.

"Sure enough, after all, it will still be like this, no matter how powerful your Tianzi is, no matter how advanced your bloodline is, if you are alone in your cultivation process, the final result is still not able to make real progress, now is the time when you need a master to guide you the most, but you have no way to get guidance!" Su Pan Zhenjun is becoming more and more proud, although Wang Tong's means of practicing in this world are becoming more and more powerful, but in his eyes, there are more and more flaws, seeing that he has pressed the genius of a human race into this way, he has completely cut off his future, and a feeling of pride that he has never felt before hit his heart.

"Next, he should go here to walk around and look for opportunities, right? It's a pity, although the cultivation in this world is left, but the strongest is only the chance of Tongshentian, and it has been collected by me, other opportunities are dispensable, and the help is limited, not to mention, there are still eight years left, what can you do?!"

"What else can I do?!"

Returning to the gloomy and cold mountainside again, a twisted and hideous color appeared on Wang Tong's face, and a low roar came out of his throat, "I should go to Hollywood to compete for Best Actor!"

He muttered in his heart, his eyes were dazed and anxious, wandering around, looking like a prisoner imprisoned in a black prison, helplessly and desperately looking for an opportunity to get out of trouble, his eyes swept over a direction in the belly of this mountain several times, and then, Bentong exerted his power to suppress the prison.

It's like what he has done countless times in the past two years, compressing space, detonating space, repeating again and again, and realizing again and again.

"It's not easy to make trouble under Yuan Yingtian!" Wang Tong let out a light sigh in his heart, and half of the purple sky came out of the sheath, letting out a soft roar like a dragon's groan.

The divine power that had been monitoring Wang Tong didn't care about it, he had seen this situation countless times in the past two years, nothing special, no accidents, so until the space short blade that had been compressed to the extreme by Wang Tong appeared again at the place where the half of the long sword was broken, he didn't feel any surprises, anything special.

Everything, I am used to it.

"Success or failure, in one fell swoop!!"

Wang Tong, who was sitting cross-legged, stood up suddenly, pointed his long sword at the sky, aimed at the direction that his gaze swept countless times, and slashed down with a sword!!

At the moment when the sword light burst out, Su Pan's divine thoughts still didn't care, because such a thing didn't happen once or twice, but outside the small world, his body suddenly had a trace of vigilance, and instinctively felt that something unusual, even extremely bad was about to happen.

This is the whim of Yuanying Tianzhenjun, the effect is incomparable, the ontological heart and blood are coming, transmitted to the divine thoughts of this small world, an instinctive reaction appears, and he is about to stop Wang Tong's actions immediately.

However, at this moment, Su Pan was shocked to find that his divine thoughts could not move, and he couldn't even turn his thoughts, not only him, but everything in the deep cave in the belly of the mountain was frozen by a mysterious force.

Time freezes!

At the moment when Wang Tong swung this sword, the time in the belly of the mountain was frozen.

Holy Spirit Swordsmanship

Sword Twenty-Three