In order to cope with the coming era, it can be said that capable sects are trying in their own way.

The Heavenly Master looked at Wen Wanwan and understood the importance of the matter, and also stood up.

"If you can, you can bring that disciple of mine this time, and with his strength, he can help you a lot."

Wen Wanwan carefully put away the two exercises, and then thanked the Heavenly Master very seriously.

This time going abroad will definitely not be peaceful, after all, the two Buddhists and Taoists almost didn't break through the entire East Asian monster circle back then.

And now, as long as there is this opportunity, they will never give up killing one or two geniuses.

The conflict has been going on for more than a hundred years, and now as long as the disciples on both sides appear on each other's territory, once they are discovered, it will be an endless pursuit.

The Heavenly Master personally passed on his disciples, and he can be said to be top in terms of ability and conduct.

And with his combat effectiveness, coupled with his great performance in the forest area, Wen Wanwan is sure to turn the away operation into a home advantage.

Time is like the era in which Lu Yan Shu lived, everyone thought that he was a native of the Republic of China, who would have thought that he was born in the twenty-fourth year of Guangxu.

In the blink of an eye, Wen Wanwan had been in Daomen for seven days, and after six consecutive battles, he also ushered in the final battle.

And compared with a few days ago, today's ring was full of spectators, and most of the Daomen basically came to watch this decisive battle as long as they had time.

In the ring, Wen Wanwan looked at the lazy figure in front of her, and the information about him suddenly appeared in her brain.

Song Bingxu, the great disciple of the main peak of the Daomen, the old heavenly master is personally passed on, and in the future, when his strength is improved to the level of the heavenly master, then he will be the next heavenly master.

"Or if I admit defeat, let's just do it?"

It's really a little tiring to fight or something, he was picked up from the snow by the old master since he was a child and brought up by his side.

Over the years, not only has he obtained the true inheritance of the Heavenly Master's exercises and techniques, but even his personality is very close.

"Are you sure those old men sitting down there can't kill you?"

Wen Wanwan dared to guarantee that if this thing dared to say surrender, the old men below would definitely dare to do something to him.

As long as he hadn't sat in the position of the Celestial Master for a day, they would dare to take off his pants and spank him.

Song Bingxu glanced at the group of old men in the audience, and the whole person also shuddered.

He has been tortured by this group of dogs since he was a child, and the inheritance of the Heavenly Master has no specific exercises except for spells.

After the Heavenly Master taught him a mental method and a technique, he threw it to this group of old men and asked them to stare at him to learn the Daozang.

After using a special mental method, if you study the Daozang, you can completely realize a practice from it.

This is also the reason why the cultivation speed of the old heavenly masters of the past generations is extremely fast, this exercise is realized from the Dao Collection, and it is the most suitable one for oneself.

Back then, in order to force him to memorize the entire Daozang, this group of old men checked every day, and as long as one sentence was wrong, it was the entire Daozang copied ten times.

Originally, he was lazy, and the Daozang of these ten times almost didn't torture him crazy!

"No, let's pretend to fight, and then you push me down, and I'll take advantage of the situation and admit defeat?"

This Song Bingxu really didn't want to fight, and he had that time to go to the door to sell some peace and happiness, and at the end of the day, there were five or six hundred yuan in the account.

If there is a fight, then it will take a week of rest to recover.

"Let's fight, after all, you are the future Heavenly Master, the leader of the Dao Sect, not to mention that if you go abroad after a while, I also have to have a general understanding of your strength."

Hearing this, Song Bingxu finally put away his laziness, and there was a rare seriousness in his eyes.

"Then please advise!"

"Please!"

Wen Wanwan took a deep breath, and added all kinds of words to herself like not asking for money.

In the agitation of Song Bingxu's mana on the opposite side, he stepped out, and the surroundings were suddenly covered by layers of mana.

Eight Palace Mirage, Hugh, Death, Wounded, Du, Middle, Open, Shock, Birth.!

Eight palaces and eight gods, Fu, Snake, Yin, Six, White, Xuan, Earth, Heaven!

Eight palaces and eight stars, Peng, Rui, Chong, Fu, Bird, Heart, Pillar, Ren!

With the surge of mana, the large array covered the entire ring in an instant.

This is the exercise that Song Bingxu realized in the Taoist Collection: Eight Palaces!

Its principle is an extension of the personnel eight gates in Qimen Dunjia, and it uses its own mana to form a formation to bless its own body, or fight with itself under the pressure of the formation.

Either bombard the formation with your own spells, no matter how you choose, it is a dilemma.

With the completion of the formation, Wen Wanwan also felt a huge pressure.

As the next generation of heavenly masters, there is no doubt about his own strength or anything.

Wen Wanwan tentatively took a step towards Song Bingxu, who would have thought that this step would just trigger the shock.

The astonishing door belongs to gold, and the eight gods who fall in this position are the gods of the earth, and the earth continues to absorb Wen Wanwan's spiritual power, which directly doubles the consumption of Wen Wanwan's spiritual power, which has been blessed with the words.

And in the Eight Palaces Mirage, the shocking door belonged to Rui Xing again, and a force of stars appeared in Song Bingxu's hands, accompanied by a spark technique that hit Wen Wanwan.

Feeling the power of this spell, Wen Wanwan took a deep breath and quickly used the defensive power of the word turtle to block it.

Then he frowned and looked at the formation in front of him, and the whole person was extremely uncomfortable.

Most of the current metaphysical circles have more or less something to do with Taoism.

Even if something like this Qimen Dunjia can't be broken, I have some understanding of it, at least I won't let myself be under so much pressure.

But Wen Wanwan is different, her inheritance comes from the druids, there is not so much mess at all, all the power comes from animals, from nature.

Inherently restrained by this kind of thing that requires diligent research to learn.

There will be no obvious weakness in this kind of exercise from Daozang in the Eight Palaces Mirage, at least Wen Wanwan feels the consumption of this formation, and clearly knows that even if he fights a war of attrition, he may not be able to consume him.

After blocking two attacks in succession, Wen Wanwan didn't plan to continue to have reservations, although she didn't understand this formation, she could vaguely feel that the more this thing runs, the more stable it becomes, and if it continues to drag back, the chances of breaking the formation will become less and less.

Quickly took out the Qu Liumu in his arms, and Wen Wanwan's spiritual power quickly covered it.

After trying it, I really couldn't contact the little fox I contracted, the dog thing was closed, Wen Wanwan didn't encounter a life and death crisis, she would never make a move.

But it's not that you can only invite your own family to protect your own immortals, but in the face of the formation, Wen Wanwan's invitation may not have too good results. (End of chapter)