"Who the hell are you?"

"Ahem"

Seeing Pangu coming, Mo Ling's body subconsciously shrank back, and the young man in front of him made him feel a kind of fear from the heart, as evidenced by the strange sword before.

Pangu didn't pay attention to it either, and walked straight towards Mo Ling, the cold glow in his black eyes made Mo Ling feel a strong sense of danger even more, this was the taste of death.

But after all, Mo Ling was the chief disciple of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, and he had been on the battlefield for a long time, although he would have an instinctive fear when facing a powerful enemy, that calm judgment would still exist.

"You can hit me so hard with the strength of the late stage of the Mortal Realm, the sword in your hand has helped me a lot!"

"So what?"

Pangu replied indifferently, at this time he was only a few steps away from Mo Ling.

"Hehe, I'm just wondering if it's a legendary-level artifact or a higher level?"

"Those who are dying, don't ask. ”

"You can't kill me. ”

"Oh?"

Pangu was about to use the Soul Locking Sword to cut off Mo Ling's head, but he clearly sensed that behind him, four figures were rushing towards him, thinking that they were the remaining four disciples of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect.

"This kind of helper can't change your outcome. ”

Pangu turned around and slashed his sword, and the sword aura overflowed, turning into four streamers, and hitting the four disciples directly with the speed of thunder.

The eyes of the four disciples also flashed with a hint of fierceness and determination, referring to the sword, cutting through the meridians on their arms, and the blood burst out, and the traces were so deep that they were shocking.

"With my blood, forge my beast prison. ”

The four disciples shouted in unison, and then the place where Pangu was standing suddenly appeared an iron cage phantom, and after a few breaths, it turned into substance, trapping Pangu in it.

"Enchantment?"

Pangu secretly said in his heart that it was not good, and the four disciples were not dragging mud and water, so they directly condensed the smoke, took advantage of the chaos to take away the seriously injured Mo Ling, hide their whereabouts, and secretly escaped.

"It seems that I still underestimated some of the sect's methods! Having said that, it seems too ironic to trap me with the method of trapping beasts. ”

"The Soul Locking Sword, help me break this barrier. ”

Clang!

The collision of the sword qi and the iron cage immediately produced a strong counter-shock force, which wanted to suppress Pangu who was in it, and Pangu's momentum did not decrease but increased, as if he wanted to resist this coercion and condense a killing move.

"Lock the soul and punish the heavens. ”

Pangu urged this technique again, and under the horizontal slash of one move, obvious cracks appeared in the iron cage, and after an instant, he was defeated by the sword momentum and completely shattered.

"Whew"

Pangu only felt a feeling of weakness in his body, and he inserted the tip of the Soul Locking Sword into the ground to balance it, and then greedily absorbed the surrounding vitality to recover.

"With my current strength, I'm afraid that if I use two moves to lock the soul of the heavens, I will reach the limit of my body, and it seems that I have to hurry up and become stronger!"

"Panacea Valley. ”

Pangu suddenly thought of this place, which Mo Ling had mentioned when he was fighting him before, as if that was their destination. In the past, when Pangu was in the Heavenly Dao Clan, he had dabbled in the information of various domains and ethnic groups, and in his memory, the Ten Thousand Elixir Valley was a secret realm located in the Holy Spirit Domain, which was only opened once in ten years, but there were many elixirs among them, and it was also a rare place of opportunity.

"In this way, I am now in the Holy Spirit Domain Realm, and my luck is really bad enough, here and the Chaos Domain Realm of my Heavenly Dao Clan are simply two extremes. If I want to **, I'm afraid that I have to find a super-fast spirit beast or divine beast, or reach the fairy feather realm, and Ning Yu will walk in the air, otherwise I won't want to go back for the rest of my life. ”

"Now, it's better to go to the Ten Thousand Spirits Valley first to seek some opportunities, and if possible, solve Mo Ling's trouble by the way. Otherwise, the hundred-legged insect will die without stiffening, and in the end it will bite me back. ”

After a long time, Pangu absorbed enough vitality, locked the soul sword into its sheath, and began to set out to find the place where the Ten Thousand Elixir Valley was located.

Panacea Valley.

The majestic ravines with dangerous terrain are like giant dragons circling, forming the moat outside the valley. In the valley, it is a different scene, with many flowers and plants, purple and red, endless fragrance, and can be heard everywhere. As for the elixir that cultivators dream of, they are either hidden in the midst of thousands of flowers, or grow on cliffs, or appear in hidden caves, or they are guarded by divine beasts and spirit beasts.

In short, since ancient times, opportunities have been obtained by those who are destined and capable. Therefore, most of those who feel capable will go to great lengths to seek the opportunity to compete for the opportunity, so every time the Ten Thousand Soul Medicine Valley appears, it is full of heroes, and fierce competition is indispensable, and the seeds of hatred are also planted, and the battle of sect power and killing and attacking comes one after another. Later, in order to alleviate this problem, all the clans and sects in the Holy Spirit Domain made an agreement that the strong men of the older generation were not allowed to participate in the competition for the resources of the Ten Thousand Soul Medicine Valley, but were to be sent by the young Junjie.

In this way, even if there is a dispute, it is also the grievance of the younger generation, and it has nothing to do with the forces to which it belongs, and a lot of bloodshed is avoided.

A sword in ten years, just for chance.

This is the law of the Ten Thousand Spirits Valley, even those giants of the Holy Spirit Domain must abide by it, and legend has it that there were once demigod powerhouses who tried to break this shackle and broke into the secret realm in less than ten years. Although he escaped in the end, his eyes were pierced by life, his body was covered with scars, his flesh and blood were blurred, as if he had been severely injured, his face was full of fear, and before he could reveal the secret of the Valley of All Miracles, he had already fallen.

Since then, no one in the Holy Spirit Realm has dared to take such a big risk. After all, if you don't have a life, how can you talk about chance?

As for whether this thing is true or not, there is no way to verify, but since there is such a legend, it is not groundless and fabricated out of thin air.

Instead of dwelling on this, it is better to choose a young Junjie to go to the Ten Thousand Magic Pill Valley every ten years to experience, if he really gets any great opportunity, it will be a good thing for him personally and for the forces to which he belongs.

The Heavenly Dao Clan was far away in the Chaos Domain, so Pangu's trip to the Ten Thousand Soul Medicine Valley had nothing to do with the Heavenly Dao Clan, just for him to become stronger personally. Of course, one day, when Pangu grows into a peerless powerhouse who can take charge of himself and shock the Quartet, the status of the Heavenly Dao Clan will also be greatly improved because of him.

Although this is a long, long and thorny road, Pangu will still persevere, because that height is his dream, a dream that he will strive to achieve.

The young man bears the sword of the world, the four seas are home, a hundred turns and a thousand times, just to stand on the top of the mountains, even if the height is not cold, my love is constant, even if the road is at the end, sleep alone at night, lonely and cold. I will never regret this trip!