In his memory, although Bai Gusanren is famous, his talent and heart are definitely not up to the realm of Mixed Yuan Immortal Monarch, and now his strength has reached Mixed Yuan Immortal Monarch, which shows that he definitely has adventures.

Bai Gusanren didn't look at Wu Qiren at this time, took a deep breath, and then said slowly: "I don't know if you have heard of the text psychic, and the charm is dead."

"The words are psychic, and the charm is terrible?" Xiao Fan frowned and thought, "I seem to have heard of it somewhere?"

For the inheritance of the human race, the masters present know very little.

Xiao Zuilan, who was next to him, shook his body violently and said, "You mean, the words left by the Haotian Immortal Emperor have already been psychic and have their own sanity?"

Bai Gusanren nodded, glanced at Xiao Zuilan and said, "If it's not psychic, how can it be possible to stay in the ban after so many years?"

"Drunk Blue, do you know?" Xiao Fan looked at his daughter in surprise.

What I don't know, my daughter knows?

Xiao Zuilan smiled bitterly: "I don't know, I've just heard it."

At this time, Xiao Chen took a step forward and said slowly: "Words are one of the inheritances of a race, this inheritance is selfless and broad, if you exert power, it is extremely huge, in fact, words are psychic, but powerful monks instill their own ideas into words, and then embody their will from it"

"That is, the prohibition in the Heavenly Ruins is not the so-called text ban, but the will of the Haotian Immortal Emperor"

"What the Great Elder said is right, there are indeed only a handful of people in the world who can use such means, and the will left by the Haotian Immortal Emperor is definitely not something that ordinary monks can crack."

Bai Gusanren said with his forehead bowed: "Of course, after so many years, the will left by the Haotian Immortal Emperor is estimated to be extremely weak."

Haotian Immortal Emperor Will!?

Xiao Fan's heart trembled when he heard this, and he said with some doubts: "Is it really such an exaggeration? A single character can contain a will for thousands of years?"

The white bone scattered man raised his head and smiled proudly.

I saw him stretch out his finger and write a white word on the table, and as the white word emerged, there was a gasp in the audience.

I saw that the white characters turned into the appearance of a white bone scattered person, his eyes were cold, and he spread with a domineering and boundless momentum.

"This ..... This... Is it a character psychic?" Xiao Zuilan's eyes widened in disbelief.

She'd only seen it in books, but it was the first time she'd seen it.

A master of the Wu clan broke out in a cold sweat in his heart, and said: "When such a character appears, I think it can block tens of millions of monks, it is really a terrible means."

Wu Qiren watched from the side, but shook his head slightly in his heart.

The character of the white bone scattered people is psychic, and it is indeed a means only for the human race, instilling their will into the Dao characters, and after the change of time, it will only slowly dissipate, and will not disappear suddenly.

But when he was in the Four Domains, he had used such a method, at that time he was not even an earth immortal, and now if his cultivation is displayed, plus his attainments in the way of prohibition, I don't know how many times higher than the White Bone Sanren.

Although Xiao Fan is the patriarch of the Muwu clan, he seems to know nothing about the methods of the human race, and when he saw the hand of the white bone scattered people, he was immediately shocked, and even said: "It turns out that the white bone Taoist friends will also use this method, it seems that there are white bones scattered people today, and it is possible to retrieve the yang soul branch."

He could no longer hide the excitement in his heart: "As long as I retrieve the heavy treasure of my Wood Witch Clan, then the rise of my Wood Witch Clan is hopeful."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Fan took out a scroll in front of the White Bone Sanren, patted his chest and said: "Fellow White Bone Daoist, rest assured, as long as you retrieve the Yang Soul Branch, the quota of this Tongtian Pool is yours, and you will still be a distinguished guest of my Muwu clan in the future."

Seeing Xiao Fan take out the jade slip and say such words, Bai Gusan showed a satisfied smile.

He came to help the fist this time, the quota of Tongtian Pool is only a part, and more importantly, he has a chance to get it only by having a good relationship with the top masters in the Wu clan, and the hidden treasures in the Wu clan.

Wu Qiren watched coldly and didn't say a word.

Bai Gusanren didn't know where he got the opportunity and learned the means of superficial character channeling, but his attainments and insights were still far from those of the Immortal Immortal Monarch who was once famous in the Immortal Realm.

Next, Bai Gu Sanren is the focus of the audience, whether it is Xiao Fan or Xiao Chen, and even Xiao Qingcheng and several beautiful women of the Wu Clan, they are eager to stick to Bai Gu Sanren.

It can be said that the hand of the White Bone Sanren really shocked the Wu clan masters present and opened their eyes.

Subsequently, Xiao Fan led many Wu clan masters to the entrance of the Heavenly Ruins, and there was a huge stone at the entrance of the Heavenly Ruins, and with that stone as a guide, a huge, invisible barrier was formed.

This enchantment is extremely hard, even ordinary Mixed Yuan Immortal Monarchs are difficult to crack with brute force, and once they are broken with brute force, then it will inevitably damage the entire Heavenly Ruins.

At this time, Xiao Fan found that Wu Qiren was standing behind everyone alone, and he hurriedly said: "White Bone Daoyou, this Wu Daoyou was also invited by me to help, I think if the two of you join forces, there will definitely be a greater chance."

"I've said it all, an ordinary monk like him, no matter how powerful his physical cultivation is, no matter how talented he is, if he doesn't know the method of channeling, let him join me, I'm afraid it will ruin my good deeds" Bai Gusanren frowned, obviously a little unhappy.

When Xiao Fan heard Bai Gusanren's words, he couldn't help but show a look of embarrassment and looked at Wu Qiren.

Wu Qiren said lightly: "I can enter the Heavenly Ruins after this white bone is scattered, if he can't retrieve the Yang Soul Branch, I will help Patriarch Xiao retrieve it."

Bai Gusanren sneered: "The young man really doesn't know the height of the sky."

Xiao Fan hurriedly said: "Okay, okay, the two of you don't have to quarrel, whoever can retrieve the Yang Soul Branch at that time, my Muwu clan will definitely be grateful."

Seeing that the fire said this, Bai Gusanren snorted coldly and stopped talking, no matter what, this Xiao Fan is the patriarch of the Muwu clan, and his strength is unfathomable, although he is also a mixed yuan immortal, but from the perspective of breath feeling, he may not be his opponent.

Don't be too tough, be tactful.

"Now let's unravel the barrier of the ruins"

Xiao Fan gave a shout to the surrounding Wood Witch Clan masters, and then slowly walked beside the huge stone.

The masters of the surrounding Muwu clan also walked to the side of the stone and surrounded the huge stone.

"With the blood of my wood witch, sacrifice the spirit of the ancestors......"

As the strange voice in Xiao Fan's mouth sounded, he suddenly took out a short knife and slashed at his wrist.

Tick!

The bright red blood dripped onto the stone, and suddenly the blood seemed to turn into ripples and completely melt into the stone.

Wu Qiren in the distance saw it clearly, this drop of blood is not simple, it is Xiao Fan's essence blood, this drop of essence blood is completely equal to Xiao Fan's four hundred years of cultivation.

Next, countless Wu clan masters all chanted strange sounds, learned Xiao Fan's movements, and dripped a drop of their precious essence blood into it.

As the essence and blood of the master of the Wood Witch clan melted, the originally plain stone appeared blue-black.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

At the same time, the barrier simply became fragmented.

Xiao Fan's face turned slightly pale, turned his head to look at Wu Qiren and Bai Gusanren, and said, "The enchantment has opened, and the Yang Soul Branch is on the main peak of the Seven Great Peaks of Tianxu."

The White Bone Man looked into the distance and chuckled in a low voice, "I've seen it."

Xiao Fan laughed excitedly and said: "This time, with your white bones here, I think I have eighty percent certainty of obtaining this Yang Soul Branch, and my Wood Witch Clan master will no longer need to consume essence blood to obtain this Yang Soul Branch."

"I'll take care of the rest"

Bai Gusanren nodded, but the color of self-satisfaction could not be concealed, he had traveled to the fairy world for tens of thousands of years, and he had long developed a sense of complacency, plus he got an opportunity by chance, which happened to be the character psychic technique, he was naturally full of confidence.

Then Bai Gu Sanren laughed, and his body flew towards the peak of the Heavenly Ruins in the distance.

The body of the white bone scattered man was imprinted in the sky, stepping on auspicious clouds, and his body continued to swell, and finally seemed to have the size of one-third of the main peak of the seven peaks that had risen that day.

"Psychic characters, show me!"

The white bone sanren snorted coldly, and his footsteps stepped forward, and suddenly the void trembled, and the tremors rippled out.

Bang bang!

As the fingers of the white bone scattered people connected, golden light appeared on the main peak of the Heavenly Ruins, and then, the golden light dissipated, and a huge ancient character of the human race appeared in everyone's field of vision.

"Is this the ancient script of the human race? It is very similar to the ancient script of my Wu clan."

"Such a strong force, the White Bone Scatterer is the only Terran monk that our clan has found who is not afraid of this text, right?"

..........

When the Wu clan masters present saw this scene, they all looked surprised.

At this moment, the golden words seemed to emerge with infinite power, like the sun blooming unscrupulously in the sky.

Woohoo blah blah!

Countless golden flying swords pierced towards the White Bone Sanren, as if they were about to pierce the White Bone Sanren.

"Give it to me!"

The white bones said silently, pointing a little forward.

The countless golden flying swords exploded violently, and then dissipated into the heavens and the earth.

"Yang Soul Branch, I want it"

With a sneer on the corner of his mouth, Bai Gusanren's body went towards the peak of the main peak of the Heavenly Ruins.

All the masters of the Wu clan trembled in their hearts, the heavy treasure of the Mu Wu clan, the Yang Soul Branch, has it finally arrived?

At this moment, Wu Qiren's brows furrowed, and his expression became a little serious.

With a smug smile on the corner of his mouth, Bai Gusanren was about to fall to the top of the main peak of Tianxu, and at this moment, a roar like spring thunder resounded through the heavens and the earth.

"I am the Emperor of Haotian Immortals, who dares to be presumptuous!"

Among the countless characters, a huge phantom appeared, the sun and the moon were dark, the mountains and rivers changed color, and even the surrounding air seemed to be frozen.

There is also a chapter, to be released before twelve o'clock.

(End of chapter)