Updated: 2013-12-04

Of course, not everyone cultivates this, and some people continue to practice Yin and Yang Harmony. However, they have not captured male pets like in the past.

Naturally, they had other plans. This is also discussed with Wang An and them. Of course, there are also those who have transferred to other exercises, and Wang An even passed on the marrow washing and strengthening tendon fist that he had worked hard to think about back then, all of which were passed on, improving everyone's physique, hoping to make their physique go to a higher level and be able to cultivate to a higher level.

The Goddess City was established, and the matter was handed over to Leng Xue, Hua Jieyu, and Huang Shang to take care of.

Wang An retreated again.

During Wang An's retreat, the wasteland was surging.

The slave hunting team is now almost unified, completely controlled by Fang Tianhua, and naturally the next target is the Wicked City.

In front of them, as long as the martial god doesn't make a move, he will walk sideways in the wasteland.

The City of the Wicked also seemed to be afraid of Fang Tianhua and them.

actually didn't resist, just gave up the city of the wicked.

Wage guerrilla warfare in the wasteland.

Suddenly, the battle between the slave catchers and the wicked people in the wicked city filled the entire wasteland.

In countless battles, Li Wentian's fame grew, helping the masters of the wasteland and constantly blocking Fang Tianhua.

At the same time, Hell City also intervened, and the entire wasteland was in turmoil.

Someone fights all the time, and someone dies all the time.

Plunged into chaos like never before.

The City of the Goddess is different again. One by one, they were all engaged in crazy cultivation, and the attack of Fallen City was broken. It is an eternal thorn in the hearts of these people. Only by being angry and trying to be strong, as strong as possible, may be able to live. The city is now hidden.

They were extremely safe, and with the ruins of Fallen City not far away, no one paid attention to it.

In the secret room of the Goddess City, Wang An cultivated.

After the conference, Wang An began to retreat, but this retreat was Wang An's discovery that although his body had evolved, it was almost a peerless genius qualification.

It's not perfect, though.

The main thing is that the sermons depicted in the meridians, internal organs, etc., are uneven.

Some have already comprehended the level of perfection of the avenue, and some have just achieved a small artistic conception.

What's more, there is no unity at all in the sermon.

The body is not in the most perfect state. He wanted to see if this body continued to change, and what would happen if it was completely tempered into one. It's like the way of power. What happens when thousands of avenues merge into one?

Just do it when you think of it, and it is important to cultivate nothing.

Immediately, Wang An retreated.

A trace of the law is drawn into the body, a trace of the avenue. The artistic conception and the law are perceived, the Tao around Wang An is flying, the law is shining, and the Tao rhyme is circulating, as if thousands of demon gods are preaching.

Maybe it's tens of millions of years, maybe it's a moment.

Wang An's body shook suddenly, emitting infinite golden light.

All the sermons seemed to become substance, swirling around the body, colliding with each other, merging with each other.

Intertwined.

Faintly, a huge Dao character and the phantom of the Nine Rank Spirit Bamboo emanated.

Suddenly they became one oven. The sermon entered it and kept refining it.

I don't know how long it took, the oven exploded, dissipated in an instant, and a strange word appeared, mysterious and unpredictable, as if it contained the truth of the Dao, and suddenly entered Wang An's body, and his body "click, click, click" sounded,

A strong momentum rose to the sky.

Wang An finally opened his eyes, and his eyes shot out, and the space was shattered.

It's finally done, and after pinching my fingers, it's been another two months.

Practicing the body is also considered a small success, and all the Taoist texts have comprehended the realm of the law of small success.

Achieve balance, smelt in one.

At this moment, golden skin and jade bones, golden blood. The amount of flesh lì has reached the most powerful Cheng dù today.

"It's time to go out for a walk and see the current combat effectiveness!

Wang An said to himself.

As he spoke, the figure disappeared, and when he came to the sky above the city, his mind moved, and the scene of everyone's cultivation completely appeared in Wang An's eyes.

Leng Xue seems to have made a big gain again, falling into an epiphany, and it seems that the acquired killing body is evolving towards innateness.

Hua Jieyu's cultivation has been consolidated, and they are practicing new exercises and cheats one by one. Improve your own combat effectiveness.

As for Yin Damage, he desperately did not leave, and he also fell into a crazy cultivation.

At the same time, Wang An also saw many new faces.

It seems to be the people of the City of the Wicked.

Wang An was stunned, why did the people from the Wicked City also come, who brought them in.

I don't know what they think.

Immediately, Wang An's figure flickered, and he suddenly appeared in front of Yin Damage.

Yin Damage, who was cultivating swordsmanship, was taken aback.

Seeing Wang An, he laughed: "It turned out that the city lord was here, no wonder I didn't find out in advance, and only the city lord has such a ability, it seems that the city lord's cultivation is a higher level, and it is a state of unity between heaven and man at any time." Awesome!"

Wang An waved his hand: "It's a little progressive, and it should be, it's not as good as the old brother who has entered the realm of the martial god in one step." Hehe, by the way, why are there so many more people in the city, it seems that they are from the wicked city!"

"Yes, the city lord, you are all in retreat, you can't get in touch, this is what I brought in, during this time, in the wasteland, earth-shaking changes have taken place. The city of the wicked no longer exists. It has been occupied by the Fang family. is still chasing and killing the disciples of the wicked city everywhere. I have discussed with Lord Xin, and I have brought in some of the disciples of the Wicked City, since the disciples of the Fallen City, the city lord can be under his control, and I don't care about taking in the disciples of the Wicked City, and besides, the city lord has such a cultivation at such a young age, and the future is unpredictable, so we all plan to take refuge in the city lord!"

Wang An was surprised that such a big change had happened.

What exactly does Fang Tianhua want to do?

If you can't do it, you must go out and have a look, don't let him dominate the wasteland, there is a Fang family based in the wasteland, it is not good for Wang An's plan.

"Then I'll go out and have a look, and this city will be handed over to you, and when it's dangerous, wake up the spirit of this city!"

As he spoke, Wang An turned into light and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Appearing again is already a hundred miles away, the soul power, no, the power of the Yuan Shen is scanned out, and the radius of three hundred miles is displayed in Wang An's mind.

The place where Fallen City is located is now a lake.

There is nothing more vicissitudes than this.

At the same time, there are masters of the battle, qi refining realm, and physical training realm everywhere. They were all fighting non-stop, and the entire wasteland was surging with a faint killing aura.

There is a river of blood, these people are simply crazy, as long as it is not a force, once they meet, it will be a big war.

It's a wasteland.

For these people, Wang An can't look down on them. Nature ignored.

With a sweep of his eyes, the third eye opened, and at this moment, he seemed to see thousands of miles away.

Suddenly, Wang An showed a hint of surprise, there was actually a martial god fighting, it was good to take a look.

Suddenly, Wang An's body shook, and it shot away like a bolt of lightning.

At this moment, the speed reaches almost twice the speed of sound.

This is the harvest of Wang An's period of retreat. Lightning Avenue realized that even the speed of flight was much faster.

A small hill hundreds of miles away, the space here is distorted, as if the infinite laws are colliding and bombarding.

Everything is a blur. The powerful attack tore through the heavens and the earth, but the small hillside had no effect.

Xin Buregret just sat here cross-legged, opposite a white-faced bearded person who looked vicissitudes of life.

Neither of them made a move, and countless laws of light emanated from their bodies. Rushing towards each other, bombarding each other, the power is shocking.

Both of them had constant wounds and blood, but no one had any intention of flinching, and they were still fighting silently.

Both of them were pale, and it was obvious that they had spent a lot of energy.

"Wow!", Xin Buregret spit out a mouthful of blood: "Zhao Tianke, do you really want to fight me to the end? This doesn't matter about your Hell City at all!"

Zhao Tianke also spit out a mouthful of blood: "Brother Xin, the City of the Wicked is no longer there." Why do you continue to carry it to the death, what's wrong with taking refuge in the Fang family, anyway, I promised others to entangle you, if you and I just talk about the Tao here. Otherwise, I'm afraid you won't be good, hundreds of years ago, the matter of the wasteland without a martial god master is going to appear again!"

"No wonder, you still don't think you're a person from the wasteland, let me see, Zhao Tianke, what progress you have made over the years, in that case, come with me, fight in the sky!"

As he spoke, Xin did not regret rising to the sky and disappeared without a trace.

Zhao Tianke did not slack off, flew directly and chased after him.

As soon as they left, a few hundred meters high, the small hillside with a radius of dozens of miles directly turned into nothingness. It's as if it's been erased.

At the same time, Wang An's figure appeared here.

With a sigh, it seems that there is still a big gap compared to them.

Shaking his head, Wang An's soul power emanated, his body shook, and disappeared again.

A hundred miles away, Li Dazui's face was extremely unsightly, and while flying away, he shouted loudly: "You guy, I dug your ancestral grave, or what, you actually chased and killed me for a month!"

A black figure behind pursued closely, not biting, and the distance was getting closer and closer.

"Damn, Lao Tzu won't run away, I want to see if the Fang family's dead soldiers are legendary, they are generally powerful!"

Li Dazui's life in the past three months can be regarded as extremely wretched.

Just fled back to the city of the wicked, and soon the slave hunters arrived in a large group.

I had to leave the city of the wicked.

After all, the four wicked have already been instructed. The Fallen City can't stop it, and the City of the Wicked can't stop the attack of the slave catchers.

Even if Li Dazui is hiding from these masters of the slave catching team.

still encounters countless pursuits and battles.

After life and death experience again and again, Li Dazui finally broke through that threshold and became a martial god.

It's a pity that when the catastrophe appeared, it naturally became a target, attracting the pursuit of the dead.

This chase is January.

No matter what, Li Dazui just can't get rid of it, and when he fights, he is far from being an opponent, if he hadn't worked hard, he would have been killed a long time ago.

Escaping in January, the situation could not be changed at all, and Li Dazui lost the belief in escaping.