"I need a guide, in the whirlpool of the sky, there must be a lot of opportunities, if you are used by me, we will add two to five, and divide half of you. Chu Wangxian blinked and proposed.

He pointed to the corpses of hundreds of giants.

The corpses and bones floating in the void are layered on top of each other, stretching for dozens of miles, and there must be treasures in the bodies of these ancient giants.

"Haha! It's ridiculous, I've seen it, what is called a grasshopper shaking a tree, it's ridiculous. Xuan Gang laughed presumptuously.

There is a treasure who doesn't know, and it needs to be reminded by an outsider, it's really no self-knowledge.

Chu Wangxian's kind words, in Ling Xuangang's opinion, are simply nonsense.

If he cooperates with Chu Wangxian, what will happen in the eyes of his peers?

What's more, he is Ling Xuangang, who is known as a genius disciple in the Penglai Immortal Sect, and he will definitely be able to build a foundation and even become an immortal in the future, how can he be in the company of garbage.

"Penglai Immortal Gate has a 10,000-year history, you are a wild road cultivator, what do you know. Even if you are lucky enough to build a foundation, without the support of the fairy gate, you are just a wild dog, a wild dog with a little luck. ”

Xuan Gang was disdainful, his eyes lit up and he took a step forward, and his momentum was incomprehensible:

"Chu Wangxian, seeing that you are also a talented person who teaches yourself to cultivate immortals, it is not easy to cultivate, if you bow your head and admit your mistakes, I can help you intercede with Sect Master Li and spare your life. ”

Chu Wangxian shrugged and shook his head.

"I, Chu Wangxian, don't have the habit of admitting mistakes. It's you, too, who are too arrogant. ”

Penglai Xianmen stands at the top of the world, and naturally has the capital to be arrogant. This opportunity is not rare in front of you, and some people are self-defeating, no wonder. Ling Xuangang shook his head indifferently.

Chu Wangxian, a wild path cultivator, didn't know the size of the world at all, and thought that it was impossible to surpass mortals, which was really foolish.

"If Gu Penglai Immortal Gate really has the ability, it will not perish. Chu Wangxian spread out his hands and said quietly: "Do you see this? The real powerhouse is these dead giants." ”

Ling Xuangang's eyes were cold, and he shook his right hand and said angrily, "Don't talk nonsense, we don't have the same way, on Huangquan Road, you can go on the road with peace of mind." ”

As soon as the words fell, Ling Xuangang was also ruthless, and he took the lead.

The two silver balls spun and accelerated, whistling like cannonballs.

The hundred silver orbs that surrounded his body, self-detonating orbs, could automatically kill the enemy like a flying sword.

And Xuangang was also ordered to add a thermal tracking function.

"Boom!"

In the thick fog of the explosion, a figure dragging smoke rushed out.

"I want to escape!" Ling Xuangang chased after him with the self-detonating magic ball.

Boom! Boom!

A series of explosions were heard.

Ling Xuangang manipulated the self-detonating magic ball, chasing Chu Wangxian unhurriedly, from the head of the giant skeleton like a mountain, to the ribs, then to the leg bone, and finally to the other bone mountain.

"Aren't you very good at blowing? Why do you keep running away, like a lost dog. The ridicule spread.

Ling Xuangang laughed wildly, like a cat teasing a mouse, and he was not in a hurry to kill Chu Wangxian.

After he built the foundation, the spiritual energy in his body was endless, and he was very handy in casting magic weapons.

Chu Wangxian looked at it calmly, he was very interested in the explosive magic weapon that Ling Xuangang cast.

Today's monk, even if he fires an airplane cannon, he will not be too surprised. At this moment, Chu Wangxian was calmly assessing Ling Xuangang's strength.

The strength of the foundation building monk, speed, spiritual energy, defense, and recovery power all need to be carefully evaluated.

Chu Wangxian's thinking was rational, and for the first foundation building monk he encountered, it was a good object for experimentation.

"The instantaneous speed is comparable to the speed of sound, and the speed test is the end, and the next step is to test the aura energy. ”

Chu Wangxian turned around and smiled coldly, his six soul eyes were cast again, and this time another Wei pupil opened.

"Huh!"

The wrinkles on Xuangang's forehead were like knife carvings, and he looked at him in front of him in astonishment.

He paused in his steps, not knowing when he had crossed over.

In front of him is a new vast world, like a mirror, the water is like a mirror, the sun is like a realm, and the ground is like a mirror, reflecting his shadow.

"Is this your ghost trick?, should it be an illusion?" Ling Xuangang raised his eyebrows, his eyes widened, he sensed it for a while, and pinched the magic trick with his right hand, convinced that he had not fallen into the illusion.

"The carving insect skill also dares to show off in front of me!" Ling Xuangang shouted angrily.

"Trickling? It's for you to see for a long time!"

"Bluff!"

Ling Xuangang looked at Chu Wangxian in front of him, the eyes of this wild path cultivator were completely different, showing an extremely serious look.

Although he was confident, he had to be serious, because Ling Xuangang really had no clue about the world in front of him.

This is an infinite world in the world of Shura.

There are eighteen hells in the Hell Path, and the same is true in the Shura World.

Legend has it that there are four Asura kings, one of which is the infinite world of Vimalitara.

Rumble!

Ling Xuangang manipulated a self-detonating magic ball and rushed towards Chu Wangxian, and in the impact of the explosion, Chu Wangxian's body exploded in pieces, and the broken flesh flew sideways.

"Dead!"

Ling Xuangang chuckled confidently, but after laughing a few times, he couldn't laugh, his open mouth couldn't be closed, and Chu Wangxian appeared in front of his eyes again.

His eyes widened, and his adrenaline was nervous.

"Pretend to be a ghost, go to death!"

Ling Xuangang manipulated the explosion again, and ten self-detonation magic balls flew out, and in the serial explosion, Chu Wangxian's body was broken, blown into powder, incinerated again, and turned into flying ashes.

In the big breath, the eyes of Xuangang Yin Owl looked carefully.

He speculated in his heart that Chu Wangxian should be dead at this moment, but the next breath, Chu Wangxian appeared easily again, and looked at him with a smile, as if he was laughing at him.

"Damn, this is an immortal art I don't know!"

Ling Xuangang's eyes were blood-red, and he looked around, cursing angrily.

It doesn't matter if this place is a fantasy or not, if you blow up the world, everything will fall apart.

"Chu Wangxian, you are killing yourself. ”

Ling Xuangang looked crazy, he flipped his right hand, took out a magic weapon as big as a house hive and flew into the sky, and swarms of self-exploding wasps flew out, flying everywhere in the world.

"Everything is gone, explosion!"

Boom Boom!

Burst after explosion, waves of air and flames of explosions.

The world seemed to be bombarded by heavy artillery groups, and the sound of explosions one after another was deafening, and the whole world was plowed over, and in the smoke of gunpowder, there was no rubble.

Ling Xuangang gasped heavily, opened his eyes and looked at his eyes, smiling.

Finally blow the world to pieces!

But in the blink of an eye, his throat suddenly felt suffocated, and the destroyed world was restored in an instant.

"This is absolutely impossible, I have used a self-detonation weapon, and it is impossible that there will be no traces of any explosion. ”

Ling Xuangang looked at Chu Wangxian in fear, this wild path immortal cultivator made him desperate.

Why his self-destructing magic weapon and self-destructing hive have no effect?

In his ears, Chu Wangxian's terrifying voice came.

"If it's the real world, it's really hard to dodge this trick. Welcome to the infinite world of the Shura realm. ”

After a breath, the merciless words came again.

"Have you run out of spiritual energy? It seems that the spiritual energy of the foundation building monk is more than ten times that of the qi refining cultivator, hold on, the test for you is not over yet. ”

Chu Wangxian looked at it coldly, in his eyes, Ling Xuangang was just an experiment.

"This time it's a test of the defense of the Tsukiji monk!"

Chu Wangxian pinched his right hand, gathered the strength after building the foundation, and exerted it with all his might.

Suddenly, the space seemed to be emptied, and it was broken with a punch.

The sound of detonation through the air caused a sonic boom, and Chu Wangxian's punch seemed to break through layers of ice, accelerating continuously, and finally penetrating the air like a cannonball.

The power of this punch was terrifying, and it hit Ling Xuangang's body mercilessly.

It's like a spear piercing through its lungs and penetrating a bloody bloody hole. 8)