Chapter Seventy-Seven: It's Not a Little White Face

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The moment the phantom divine wings merged into one, an astonishing change occurred, and the jade wings shattered little by little, turning into a little starlight, slowly condensing into a pair of vivid wings. The wings were like living creatures, slowly flapping, setting off bursts of streamers, and the beauty was incredible.

The phantom spirit wings have no ectoplasm, just a ball of light that is extremely beautiful, and the light gathers into a pair of gorgeous wings, like a dream.

Sou!

With a flash of convective wings, it burrowed into Mo Wen's body, and the next moment, a large amount of information appeared in his mind.

After a long time, Mo Wen slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes seemed to be filled with a little colored light.

Regarding the imitation of the phantom divine wings, he finally had a more comprehensive understanding.

It turned out that the person refining the imitation of the Phantom Spirit Divine Wings was a famous elder of the Ancient Creation Sect back then, this person was a genius of the Heavenly Depths, who had cultivated the alchemy technique to the peak of the realm, and was the top five refining ambassadors of the Ancient Creation Sect. There are more than 1,000 holy treasures that have been refined by his hands.

However, this person has lofty goals and is arrogant, and wants to imitate the founding ancestor of the Ancient Creation Sect to refine the immortal treasure that has been passed down through the ages. But the immortal treasure is a thing that conquers the heavens and the earth, how can it be so easy to refine. In the original era, there were often immortals in the lower realm, but immortals may not have immortal treasures, such rare treasures, immortals are difficult to refine, let alone mortals.

The phantom spirit wings are the immortal treasure refined by the ancestor of the ancient creation sect, and there is a refining method for this treasure in the sect, and the elder asked the sect master to give him this refining method, and spent his whole life studying and studying, until his old age, he refined an imitation, and the grade is not even a holy treasure, and he can only barely approach the level of the holy treasure.

The imitation of the Phantom Divine Wings in Mo Wen's hand was something that the elder had spent a lifetime refining and refining, and it was obvious that for this imitation. The elder was not satisfied, his goal was the Immortal Treasure, but the things that were refined in the end were so far apart, the gap could be imagined.

He sighed. The final ending naturally ended with hatred, and this imitation appeared in his hands by mistake across hundreds of millions of years.

Inside a replica of the Phantom Wings. Sure enough, there is a hidden secret method of supernatural powers, called Phantom Heavenly Immortal Escape, which is a magical power of retreat.

"Heavenly Dao supernatural powers."

Mo Wen gasped, he knew that the secret technique in the imitation of the Phantom Spirit Divine Wings was not simple, but he didn't expect it to be so simple, it was actually a Heavenly Dao Divine Power.

The divine powers of the Tao are divided into small paths, middle paths, and avenues. And above the supernatural power of the Dao, there is the supernatural power of the Heavenly Dao.

The Phantom Heavenly Immortal Escape Method was created by the founding ancestor of the Ancient Creation Sect, and it cooperated with the Phantom Spirit Divine Wings, and once it was cast, it was comparable to the Ancient Golden-winged Dapeng Bird. Spread your wings for a million miles. In ancient times, the Phantom Heavenly Immortal Escape cooperated with the Phantom Divine Wings, ranking among the top ten escape techniques in ancient times.

The Phantom Immortal Escape is the supreme divine power of the Ancient Creation Sect, and it will not be passed down easily, and the elder at that time was also a replica of the Phantom Spirit Divine Wings before he was taught by the sect master.

"It's a pity that the Phantom Heavenly Immortal is divided into three parts, and what is recorded in the wings of the Phantom Spirit is only the first part."

It's a pity not to ask, a complete Heavenly Dao Divine Power, that's a priceless treasure. It is impossible to measure his worth. Of course, the first part is also priceless, Mo Wen just feels sorry for being incomplete, and naturally his heart is happy with my female boss in the room.

No wonder the old man in gray said that he would give him the Phantom Divine Wings. As long as the Phantom Heavenly Immortal escapes the method, the moment the two imitations become two-in-one, they will automatically recognize the master, which is the meaning of the elder back then, he deliberately divided the Phantom Divine Wings into two halves, making it more difficult to obtain the Phantom Divine Wings. But the person who can get it is naturally a person who is destined to become the master of the phantom divine wings.

"The Phantom Immortal Escape is a Heavenly Dao Divine Power, I don't have the ability to comprehend it now, but fortunately, the elder has studied the Phantom Spirit Divine Wings for many years, and has also created a retreat technique suitable for the Phantom Spirit Divine Wings, among which the Phantom Spirit Escape Method is an abbreviated version of the Phantom Heavenly Immortal Escape, which is the most suitable for exerting the ability of the Phantom Spirit Divine Wings."

Mo Wen naturally does not have the ability to cultivate the Heavenly Dao Divine Power now, but fortunately, there are several other escape techniques in the Phantom Spirit Divine Wings, which can exert the ability of the Phantom Spirit Divine Wings.

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Thousands of miles away, a strangely shaped creature was wrestling with a monster that was so fierce that it spread almost for a hundred miles.

The creature resembled a human body, but its head was rather bizarre, a bit like the head of a cheetah, but covered in dark blue scales. On its back is a pair of fleshy wings, covered in dark blue scales, and in its hands it holds a trident. The monster was as huge as a hill, exuding a brutal and ancient aura on its body, and it looked a bit like a demon beast on the surface, but it didn't have a demon aura, and it wasn't like a demon clan that could transform into shapes.

There was no doubt that both creatures were incomparably powerful, comparable to the Yuan Shen Realm cultivators among human beings.

Suddenly, the strange creature holding the trident suddenly raised its head, its eyes looked straight at the sky, and directly above the sky, a pillar of blue light appeared, penetrating the sky and the earth, fluorescent and shining.

Whew!

The strange creature let out a strange scream, then leapt to its feet and ran into the distance, discarding the scarred monster directly.

……

Mo Wen came back to his senses from the large amount of information transmitted to him by the Phantom Spirit Divine Wing, the Phantom Spirit Divine Wing is a magic weapon such as flying escape, and has taught several escape techniques, Mo Wen is worried that there is no good escape art cultivation, and this problem is directly solved. From Ji Wuya's inheritance, he had obtained a few escape techniques, but compared to the escape techniques in the phantom spirit wings, it was naturally too far away.

The Phantom Soul Escape Method, borrowed from the Phantom Soul Heavenly Immortal Escape, is divided into five layers, cultivating to the highest level, and the speed of escape can be comparable to that of a monk in the Hedao Realm.

Mo Wen was about to find a place to practice the Phantom Escape Method, but he found that a powerful energy pressure was approaching him.

"Huh?"

Mo Wen slowly looked at the source of the energy, only to see that over there, a cloud of black gas rose up, spanning hundreds of miles in an instant, and appeared in front of Mo Wen in the blink of an eye.

“#(#@%¥%……”

It was a strange-looking creature, and as soon as it appeared, it chattered a lot, and Mo didn't understand a word anyway.

"What's that?"

Mo Wen frowned, this thing should be the indigenous people of the Ancient Land of Trial, and the creatures inherited from the ancient period are not uncommon for them to look like anything.

Roar!

The language could not be communicated, and the creature did not seem to have much patience, and with a loud roar, the trident in his hand slammed into Mo Wen. The strength of this creature is quite extraordinary, and the wind and clouds surge between the waves of his hand, I am afraid that a monk in the early stage of the Yuan Shen will be suppressed by him.

"The Savage Ancient Land, sure enough, it is the growth plan of the emperor and queen who relies on his fists."

Mo didn't ask any wordy, he directly punched out, and there was no amazing vision, and the menacing creature flew out directly.

Thundered!

The body fell to the ground, cutting through a ravine, and a large number of trees were broken and turned into powder.

Mo Wen stepped out, and the figure had already appeared in front of the monster, and with one foot on the monster, a majestic power poured into the monster's body, directly sealing his power.

Woohoo woohoo!

The monster kept struggling on the ground, looking at Mo Wen's eyes full of fear, a pair of scaly claws hugged Mo Wen's big feet, trying to move his feet away, but he couldn't do it when he tried to eat, the big feet were like a sea god needle, and he couldn't move when he stepped on him.

"Do you understand the lingua franca of the ancients?"

Mo Wen lowered his head and tried to communicate with this monster. In ancient times, hundreds of ethnic groups flourished, and each ethnic group had its own language, and when the entire Kyushu continent was also a lingua franca. Mo Wen accepted Ji Wuya's inheritance, and knew a little about the ancient common language, and it was very laborious to say it himself, but he could understand it.

Since the creatures here are all races inherited from ancient times, they should all know the common language of ancient times.

"You...... You are...... Trialist ......"

The monster stammered something that Mo Wen could understand, but it was not the ancient lingua franca, but the language of the Terrans.

"It turns out that you know the human language, that's easy."

Mo Wen smiled, he was not surprised that the creatures here knew the Terran language, after all, this place was a place of trial for the path of creation, and humans often came to try, and it was normal to understand the Terran language. Besides, this monster has already guessed his identity.

The creatures of the trial ancient land are quite hostile to the human race, after all, the human race has imprisoned them here for generations, and they still use them as a whetstone for trials, so it is strange that they do not hate the human race, no wonder this creature attacked him as soon as he saw him.

"Now that your little life is in my hands, you will answer whatever I ask you, otherwise it will ......" Mo Wen threatened.

"Your Excellency...... Excuse me......" The monster's Terran language was obviously not very smooth, and it took a long time for him to spit out a few words.

"Do you know the Red Flame Desert? If you take me to the Red Flame Desert, I will let you go, or I will kill you. Mo Wen said viciously, looking fierce.

The Red Flame Desert is the place where the flint and fire drills are most likely to appear, although Kuji gave him a detailed map, but it is troublesome to find the past according to the map, and there is a person who leads the way, of course, the result is twice the result with half the effort. What's more, he doesn't even know where he is now, and he can't find North with a map.

"Yes...... Small...... Know ......"

Obviously, any life is afraid of death, and the monster nodded like a chicken, and his eyes were full of fear.

"Lead the way, don't do any tricks, or I'll kill you at any time." Mo Wen snorted twice and let the monster go.

He is not a butcher, he will not kill innocents indiscriminately, he has some sympathy for the creatures of the Land of Trials, and if he can not kill them, he will not kill them. Although the creatures imprisoned here must have made a big mistake back then. But after hundreds of millions of years, all the creatures living in the Ancient Land of Trial are the descendants of those who were first imprisoned here, and they were born in the Ancient Land of Trial, what is the crime?