As soon as the voice came out, a sharp red glow went straight to Wang Sumian's door.

Wang Xu's face turned cold, and the Thunder God Celestial Light Knife also slammed out, and at the same time, with his other hand, he quickly put the Phantom Mist Yin Jiao of the Hundred Ages Heavenly God into the Sumeru Na Ring.

The sword and the red light faced each other, causing an earthquake that shattered the void.

Wang Xu stood in place, his eyes coldly looking at the several figures that were gradually approaching him.

"Your kid is quite bold, I have already reminded you, and you dare to put away the Phantom Mist Yin Jiao, which is very shameless for me."

The visitor was dressed in a strange costume with a shimmering red horn on the top of his head, resembling lightning.

Alien.

And it's also an alien race of a hundred age gods!

Behind him, there were five retinues, each of which was a Hundred Ages Heavenly God Realm.

Wang Xu didn't say a word, and the mechanical ancient eye had already analyzed all the information of several aliens in front of him.

"The Peerless Hundred Celestials?"

Wang Xu secretly said in his heart, "They are here to participate in the battle for the Heavenly God List. ”

The many geniuses who came to participate in the battle for the Heavenly God List were all at the peak stage.

"Now I give you two choices, either obediently hand over the corpse of the Phantom Mist Yin Jiao just now, or I will take your life and then take your Sumeru Na Ring, which of the two paths do you choose?"

The Redhorn Alien scoffed.

In his opinion, Wang Xu was just the pinnacle of the Primordial Heavenly God Realm, and he could easily pinch Wang Xu to death with one finger!

"I'll pick the second one."

Before the red-horned alien could laugh at it, Wang Xu spoke indifferently. "If you have the ability, you will come and take my life."

The red-horned alien's eyes narrowed, and his complexion became cloudy.

An Initial Heavenly God Realm, how dare he be so arrogant?

Look for death!

The Redhorn Alien isn't a person either. With a wave of his hand, a sharp long soldier suddenly appeared in his hand.

This weapon had a horn-like appearance, as if it was an extended version of the red horn on his head, and the surging Yuan Force fluctuations spread out, and the red light flickered.

"You guys don't have to do it, let me do it enough!"

The five people behind the Red Horn Alien also took a step forward at this time, and each took out a weapon that looked like a horn. However, the length is different, and the shape is quite different, but it can be seen from this. They must have come to form a very powerful race, and there are strong people in the clan who can use the red horn to create the divine treasure!

With a roar, the Red Horn alien turned into a red light and swooped down on Wang Su.

The pounce of the Hundred Ages of the Celestial Gods. Don't say it's the Primordial Gods. Even ordinary people of the Hundred Ages of Heavenly Gods have to be cautious.

Wang Xu was calm and composed, and his eyes were full of fighting intent.

This was not the first time he had faced the Hundred Age Celestials, the first Hundred Ages Celestial God he had killed was the caretaker of the Slaughter God Dynasty.

But that caretaker's realm was only the initial Hundred Ages Heavenly God Realm, and his physical body could only be comparable to the top Hundred Ages Heavenly God Realm.

With that kind of strength, he couldn't even hold up a blow in Wang Xu's hands.

Today's Wang Xu has cultivated the "Huangji Town Divine Record" to infinitely close to the third layer, which means that his physical body is also infinitely close to the Wanji Heavenly God.

In other words. His current physical body has surpassed the Peerless Hundred Ages Heavenly God Realm!

That alone was enough to qualify him to challenge any of the Hundred Age Gods.

"Suppressed!"

Wang Su's hands lit up with golden light. The smell of desolation and holiness permeated the air.

The barren breath from ancient times seems to be able to destroy the heavens and the earth, shatter the sky, and make all living beings prostrate and worship!

With Wang Xu blasting out this palm, the face of the red-horned alien race, who was originally in control, changed slightly.

"This breath...... Why is it so similar to the totems in the clan? ”

At that time, the alien race will continue from the ancient people, and many ethnic groups among the ten thousand races will worship the ancient totem, at this moment, the red horn alien race seems to feel the ancient breath on the totem, which makes him feel shocked.

But despite this, he did not choose to retreat.

The opponent was just an Initial Celestial God Realm, so what if he could exude an ancient aura? The real strength duel is not something that can be seen from the breath alone!

Rumble!

The void rippled violently, and then shattered inch by inch, revealing a dark and deep void gap.

The figures of the two stood in the void, facing each other fiercely.

"This is definitely not the strength that the initial Heavenly God Realm should have!"

The face of the red-horned alien changed drastically.

The Red Horned Soldier in his hand touched Wang Xu's Suppressive Golden Hand, and the terrifying force poured out, causing a faint pain in the Red Horn Alien Arm.

"I'm a Baiji Heavenly God, and I'm still at the peak stage, even if the same level pair has never done me so much harm, this person is just the Initial Heavenly God Realm, and he actually has such divine power!"

The red-horned alien exclaimed in his heart.

At the same time, Wang Xu's golden hand of suppression was suddenly shocked, forcing the Red Horn Long Soldiers to retreat.

Both sides retreated and did not continue to move.

"Young Clan of Youlong!"

Seeing this, the five people immediately surrounded and protected the Red Horn alien group in it.

The red-horned alien looked at Wang Xu, his eyes flashing with fierceness, but there was also a hint of hesitation.

Wang Xu did not retreat, the golden mangs of a pair of golden hands became more and more brilliant, and the ancient atmosphere became more and more vigorous.

"Let's go!"

The Redhorn Alien thought for a moment and said.

"You Long Shao Clan, he is only one person, all of us will go together, we will definitely be able to kill him!"

An attendant said.

The red-horned alien clan ignored his Jianyi, turned around directly, and turned into a red mang and rushed to the sky.

The five attendants didn't dare to say any more, and hurriedly followed the Redhorn Alien and left the place.

"So you choose to run away?"

The golden light of Wang Xu's hands converged, and the ancient aura dissipated.

His current strength is not a problem against the Peerless Hundred Age Heavenly Gods, and the Red Horn Alien Race is the best example.

However, Wang Xu was able to possess the strength of the Hundred Ages of Heavenly Gods in the Initial Heavenly God Realm, and other peerless geniuses who were even more terrifying than him could also have the power comparable to that of the Ten Thousand Ages Heavenly Gods in the Hundred Ages Heavenly God Realm.

Fortunately, the red-horned alien race encountered this time is not that kind of demonic existence. Otherwise, the king will have to turn around and flee.

After only one tentative confrontation between the two sides, there was no follow-up, and Wang Xu immediately turned into a shadow of thunder and left the place.

A moment after the king left. Out of the mire emerges a phantom mist gloom.

The Phantom Mist Yin Jiao of the Ten Thousand Age Heavenly Gods!

The thunder on its body flickered, and this Phantom Mist Yin Jiao was attracted by the Yuan Force aura here, but there was no longer half a figure here, and after it glanced around, it sank into the mire again.

……

Wang Xu continued to search for traces of the Phantom Mist Yin Jiao in the Phantom Mist Swamp.

This time, he was not so lucky, and he ran into a phantom mist Yin Jiao of the Wanji Heavenly God Realm that was devouring.

Fortunately, the mechanical ancient eye found out for the first time, so that Wang Xu had enough time to leave in an instant.

The illusory mist yin jiao of the Wanji Heavenly God Realm. The terrible Cheng dù is by no means ordinary, if he is really entangled by it, Wang Xu will definitely fall into a desperate situation.

Ever since he encountered the Phantom Mist Yin Jiao of the Ten Thousand Ages Heavenly God Realm. Wang Xu became cautious, and chose to avoid battles that could be avoided, and never forcibly killed, revealing the aura of Yuan Li.

The Illusory Mist Yin Jiao of the Myriad Heavenly God Realm was only one of the dangers of the Phantom Mist Swamp. The king must know that it is deep in the swamp. Save zài and the phantom mist yin jiao of the heavenly god realm, then when you save zài, you can crush it lightly with one finger!

Ten years have passed in a flash.

"That's not even a little bit."

The king must think in his heart.

In the past ten years, Wang Xu has wandered in the phantom fog swamp, constantly hunting and killing the phantom mist yin jiao of the initial hundred eras, and the law of light has been infinitely close to the half-knowing stage.

"Chilling jumps...... There is an anomaly! ”

Wang Xu was moving forward at a flat pace, and suddenly Xi Ling's value rose wildly. It made him feel bad.

Whenever there is a Phantom Mist Yin Jiao, the Xiling value will definitely fluctuate.

But this time the volatility is even more dramatic.

Ten years. Wang Xu encountered the largest number of Phantom Mist Yin Jiao at one time, which was ten.

Ten Phantom Mist Yin Jiao guarded a magic medicine that grew in the Phantom Mist Swamp, and Wang Xu attacked with lightning speed, killing the ten Phantom Mist Yin Jiao on the spot, and also picking the elixir.

However, the fluctuation of Xiling's value in front of him was more drastic than any time he had ever felt!

"This time, is it twenty, or thirty?"

As Wang Xu's pace approached, Xiling's value continued to rise wildly.

But soon, the scene in front of him answered him.

A large number of Phantom Mist Yin Jiao, roughly counted, there are at least hundreds of them, prostrate at the mouth of a cave, as if they are guarding something.

"Hundreds of Hundred Celestial God Realm's Phantom Mist Yin Jiao!"

The king's eyes are shining.

That's enough to bring his Law of Light to the half-aware stage, no problem!

"Huh? There's someone lurking there! ”

The mechanical ancient eye caught a trace of detail, and immediately zoomed in and analyzed, only to see that behind the swamp trees in the distance, dozens of figures were quietly lurking.

"These people have cultivated the secret method of constricting the aura of Yuan Li, and even I haven't noticed it."

Wang Xu secretly said in his heart, "However, dozens of heavenly gods are lurking, and their target is afraid that the treasures in the cave are hidden!" ”

Dozens of gods lurking in the shadows want to break into the cave guarded by hundreds of Phantom Mist Yin Jiao, which is enough to show that there are incredible treasures in the cave.

Maybe...... It is the most famous magic medicine in the Phantom Mist Swamp - Phantom Mist Blood Cold Milk!

"In this cave, there is a phantom mist blood cold milk ......"

Wang Xu hid and waited for dozens of gods to make a move.

Phantom Mist Blood Cold Milk is not very attractive to Wang Xu.

What he really cared about was these hundreds of Phantom Mist Yin Jiao.

Since the goal of these celestial gods is the Phantom Mist Blood Cold Milk in the cave, it is inevitable to pass through the defense line of hundreds of Phantom Mist Yin Jiao, and Wang Xu can completely sit back and enjoy it at that time, without having to face the siege of hundreds of Phantom Mist Yin Jiao at once.

The wait was long, and Wang Xu simply entered the state of cultivation first.

About four hours later, when the sun was about to set.

"Someone's coming."

Wang Xu opened his eyes, and the mechanical ancient eyes once again locked on several galloping figures.

"Is that him?"

Among these several figures, Wang Xu found a familiar figure, that is, the red-horned alien who had fought with him ten years ago.

As soon as the Redhorn Alien came, he pondered for a moment after asking a few questions to the Celestial Beings who had been lurking here for a long time.

Eventually, he waved his hand.

"It's action!"

Wang Xu's eyes flashed. (To be continued......)