At the wound, a subtle whirlwind is drilling into the body, they are like locks and buckles in a high-speed precision machine, constantly making it make mistakes.

By the time the little white sword was gone, Wu Tian's movements had become no different from ordinary people.

No, slower, it should be said, it's hard for him to take a few steps now.

At this moment, Wu Tian finally understood that what the other party was talking about just now was the "Feng Shen Sword", not the Feng Shen Sword.

"Senior Brother Wu Tian."

The gentle Qing'er looked at Wu Tian, who was covered with scars and moving slowly, and her little face showed a trace of unbearability.

The sealing effect of this spirit treasure was strong enough to suppress most of the magic weapons, and the black stick, which was originally evenly matched, was also defeated after being gradually sealed.

Seeing that Wu Tian refused to surrender, Qing'er shook his little hand, and the bracelet on his wrist emitted a misty light.

Obviously, this is also a magic weapon that should not be underestimated.

However, at this moment, a surging spiritual consciousness appeared at an extremely fast speed and attacked towards the sea of consciousness in Qing'er's mind.

The latter was at a loss, but white feathers flew out of the sea of knowledge, and they stopped the six-armed Shura's punch like the most loyal guards.

A smile appeared on the corner of the mouth of Wolong Xianjun, who was watching the battle on the stage, but it quickly froze.

She had seen Wu Tian shoot many times before, and she knew a little about his methods and advantages, so she prepared a treasure for Qing'er early to defend against spiritual attacks.

However, she didn't expect that Wu Tian's spiritual consciousness at this time was far beyond that of a monk in the late Mahayana stage, and he was only a trace away from reaching the extreme.

In this way, Qing'er, who had just broken through the middle stage not long ago, would not be able to completely take it even if he had the help of that expensive treasure.

Sure enough, after a short stalemate, the white feathers withered one after another, and Qing'er, who had just wanted to sacrifice the magic weapon in his hand, let out a muffled snort, and while the delicate body stepped back a few steps, the little face was in pain.

Taking advantage of this delay, Wu Tian, who had already recovered some of his mobility, let go of his right hand, and a strange magic weapon fell into the dirt under his feet and disappeared.

"It hurts,"

Although most of the attacks were blocked by the feathers, it still made Qing'er, who rarely fought with people, afraid for a while.

Finally waited for her mentality to calm down, and just as she was about to continue casting spells, she found that her legs were tight, and she saw a pair of dry palms stretched out from the soil and grabbed her ankles tightly.

At the same time, one, two, three, and eight lizard-like creatures sprang out of the earth, opened their fangs, and bit down.

Lizard bones, medium-grade magic weapons, Wu Tiande is a wine man, but he has rarely used it, and now it has an unexpected sneak attack effect at the stalemate.

Although these lizards only have four realms, they are still very threatening in the face of Qing'er, who is an immortal cultivator.

Under Wu Tian's full urging, the eight-headed lizard man appeared from the front and back, left and right, and surrounded Qing'er.

At this moment, Qing'er finally came to her senses.

She let out a scream, and her two small hands continued to cast one wind spell after another, these spells were not very powerful, that is, the Yuan Infant level, but they were better than fast in casting spells, and they were more than enough to face these lizards.

Soon, these lizards were knocked into the air one by one, and in the end, only two lizardmen left a bloody mark on Qing'er's arm and back.

Just as she was about to breathe a sigh of relief, the black light flashed in front of her, and she saw Wu Tian stretching out his hand towards the other party's void, and the magic patterns on his body surged, turning into a strange black baleen whale with eight whiskers, swinging its tail in mid-air, and crashing straight over.

Qing'er looked at the big guy in front of her with a body length of more than fifty meters, she only used the Divine Sword at the beginning of this battle, and then the whole audience fell into Wu Tian's onslaught one after another.

"Ah,,,h

On the verge of collapse, she finally couldn't help but let out a scream, and a phantom of half a white wheel appeared behind her.

What is it? Lingbao? Or is it a fairy treasure?

Feeling the terrifying coercion emanating from above, Wu Tian's expression became solemn.

After sealing his body by the opponent's surprise attack, at this time, he had to give up the hand-to-hand combat he was best at, and changed to the air fighting method.

After casting the magic weapon Qianjun and the magic pattern secret technique one after another, the spiritual power in Wu Tian's body was consumed a lot at this time, and he could barely perform the "Heavenly Array Sword" once.

"Alright,"

Just as the three small white swords in Wu Tian's body were about to move, the voice of Wolong Immortal Jun came.

I saw her stretch out her slender finger and point at the baleen whale, which froze for a moment, and then turned into a demon pattern in the sky.

On the other side, the phantom of the round wheel disappeared with the news, but Qing'er seemed to have exhausted all her strength and stood in place and crumbled.

"Qing'er, you go out first, I'll talk to him."

"Yes, Master."

Before leaving, she glanced at Wu Tian, who clenched his hands into fists to show his apology.

"Ben Jun asks you, your strength is enough to rank among the top 100 of the Wanyu List, but now you are ranked more than 700, did you meet the demon slayer in the last level?"

Wu Tian was stunned, and immediately understood that his spiritual sense was so strong, and when he encountered a ghost master, he would not end the battle so quickly, and only the demon slayer would make him so passive.

Seeing Wu Tian nodding, Wolong Immortal Jun continued: "You won this battle, and this monarch will naturally not break his promise to you, what do you think of Qing'er's combat power?" ”

Wu Tian was stunned and didn't know how to explain it.

Her magic weapon is really good, but her sense of battle is weak, and it is obvious that she is usually a greenhouse flower that immerses herself in penance, and if she encounters some old guys who have been fighting outside all year round, even if she is much weaker, it is enough for her to eat a pot.

But can you say this, this is a naked slap in the face of the Wolong Immortal Jun in front of her, after all, Qing'er is the apprentice she handed over personally.

Seeing that Wu Tian was silent, Wolong Immortal Jun immediately sneered and said: "Don't think that Benjun doesn't know what you are thinking, according to the previous agreement, you still have to promise me a condition." ”

"Qing'er and Ling'er were specially cultivated by me for this hundred-year covenant, I want you to protect them after ascending to the fairy realm, so as to avoid being confused by some small people and committing any wrong things."

Really.

Wu Tian touched his nose, this deal is not so simple, the battle just now is obviously that this Wolong Immortal Jun wants to see what state his strength has reached, and whether he can protect her two beloved disciples.

It's just that he hasn't been to this fairy world either, and the two girls are so smart, if they agree rashly, they will inevitably have trouble in the future.

Just when he hesitated, Wolong Immortal Jun said leisurely: "To tell you the truth, after you ascend to the immortal realm, the stronger your strength, the more opportunities you will have, this monarch understands that there are already late Mahayana monks, and there is more than one." ”

"Ling'er and Qing'er are special in their cultivation exercises, and they can temporarily burst out of the strength of the late Mahayana stage under their cooperation, which is a big help for you."

In the late Mahayana period, Wu Tian's eyes were fixed, and after breaking through the Mahayana period, he realized how big the gap between each realm was, and he had not encountered the monks in the later Mahayana period, and the degree of difficulty was far greater than that of the middle Mahayana period.

Besides, these real demons are all treasures in the hands of various immortal monarchs, and there will naturally be no shortage of treasures.

Seeing Wu Tianyi's move, Wolong Immortal Jun pondered for a while and said, "That's it, Benjun asked you, have you ever seen the fierce beast Kunpeng before?" ”

Kunpeng?

Wu Tian was stunned, it was the first time he had heard this name.

"It's the magic pattern secret technique you just cast, it's a kun when you're on land, and you can turn into a peng after 90,000 miles."

Wu Tian suddenly realized that the big guy he had met before was Kunpeng.

"Now that you have cultivated the secret technique of the Demon Pattern related to it, this Jun found the body of a Kunpeng of the Demon Immortal Realm from the Flood Desolate Region in his early years, and refined it into a drop of essence blood, which must be helpful to you."

With that, she stretched out her hand and flicked it, and with the sound of a fierce scream, a black shadow swept through the air and came directly to Wu Tian.

This is a pitch-black bird and beast, the appearance is exactly the same as what Wu Tian has seen before, although it is only the size of a palm, and the eyes are empty, but the momentum exuded by the whole body is still daunting.

Wu Tianqiang endured the excitement and put it away, and the moment he saw it, the boiling magic pattern on his skin made him understand that this drop of menstrual blood was definitely helpful to that magic pattern secret technique, and it was a great help.

However, what he didn't know was that even in the realm of Wolong Immortal Monarch, it took her hundreds of years to refine the Demon Immortal Realm Kunpeng, which was more than 10,000 meters long, into this drop of essence blood, which was not even weaker than two low-grade magic weapons.

It can also be seen that she has taken great pains for the safety of her twin sisters.

Just when Wu Tian thanked Wolong Xianjun and agreed to the matter, the latter kindly reminded: "The Kunpeng clan has always been a loner, and they are violent and elusive, if they find out about your trick, maybe something will cause trouble." ”

Wu Tian nodded, it took him a long time to create this trick, so naturally he would not give up because of these three or two sentences.

As long as the strength goes up, it's useless to care who comes from it.

Considering Ling'er's previous "achievements" and the urgency of time, Wu Tian did not choose to do penance in Wolong Mountain.

Just when he was looking for the ruins of the demon clan in Wolong County, and at the same time comprehending the cultivation of this magic pattern secret technique, in the east, which was thousands of miles away from here, was an endless sea.

The white-clothed and barefoot Peerless Immortal Monarch came to a place in the deep sea, and there was a strange-shaped cloud in front of him, with a quaint courtyard on it, with fences, stone tables, and dead trees.

He stepped forward slowly, and then looked at the old man in front of the small courtyard who was fishing with a fishing basket on his waist and a hat on his head, and said with a smile: "Lao Suo, you really make it easy for juniors to find." ”

The old man who looked like a fisherman stroked his hat and said with a smile: "Who is my Dao, it turned out to be Wushuang, you little guy, should it be that you are looking away, I really plan to marry Xiaoqian as a fairy Taoist couple, and come to invite Lao Su to drink the happy bar?" ”

Xiao Qian is the real name of Wolong Xianjun.

"Don't tease the juniors,"

The Peerless Immortal Monarch smiled bitterly, there were not many people in the entire Great Wei Dynasty who dared to make such a joke about him in person, and it happened to be a special case in front of him.

Because he is one of the five immortal kings of the Great Wei Dynasty, and the oldest one, he has no name, and the world calls him Lao Suo.

"Here's the thing,"

He roughly told Wu Tian about it, and added: "His qualifications are very good, if he crosses the tribulation and becomes an immortal, he will definitely be able to stand at the top of the heavenly immortals." ”

"If it can be done, I naturally believe it, you also know that throughout the ages, the path of demon spirit dual cultivation has been widely known, and there are countless people who have cultivated, but because the tribulation has to be raised by a realm compared to ordinary people, coupled with the punishment of heaven, there are very few people who have broken through to the Yuan Infant and Mahayana periods, let alone become immortals."

He didn't exaggerate this in the slightest, you must know that when Wu Tian crossed the tribulation before, he reached the extreme of the Mahayana period from the third path, and the last heavenly tribulation and heavenly punishment were even more scattered immortals.

Letting a Yuan Infant Monk go to pick up the thunder and lightning at the level of the Scattered Immortals, and it is still two, this is tantamount to nine deaths and a lifetime, and Wu Tian was also with the help of the Tiger Immortal Monarch, so he was able to carry it dangerously.

Therefore, even after hearing that Wu Tian had become a Mahayana monk, Lao Suo was still not optimistic in his heart.

"So juniors aren't coming to you?"

Wushuang Immortal Jun said with a smile: "If there is Lao Suo's method of refining your merits, my disciple will be a little more sure of the tribulation by then, and he has also raised the Thunder Hidden Mosquito, I will also help him find the treasure of transformation." ”

Oh?

Lao Su asked curiously: "A mere mortal also has the power of merit, what is the scale?" ”

"The dragon is nearly twenty feet long." Peerless Immortal Monarch said confidently.

"Okay, I agreed, old man."

Lao Su nodded and agreed, he would be so happy, mainly he knew how difficult it was to get the recognition of the luck of the human race, even if he had been enlightened for more than 100,000 years, and even experienced the battle between the two races of humans and demons, he was only recognized 30,000 years ago, and today, the power of his merit is only a hundred zhang, more than three hundred meters long.

And all of this is due to the fact that the Red Lotus Karma Fire in Wu Tian's body was stolen from Wei Xiaorou's body when he came back.

Soon, more than a year passed, and during this time, Wu Tian also traveled to most places in Wolong County, slaughtering many evil demons, and the length of the illusory golden dragon behind him was also close to a hundred meters.

In addition, he also found a lot of spirit stones from these guys, and of course, the most important thing is the magic pattern.

On this day, Wu Tian, who came out of the last ruin, couldn't wait to sit on the bow of the Babel shuttle and cultivate, the powerful momentum permeated the surroundings, and mysterious magic patterns appeared on the surface of his body.

At the same time, the seventieth magic pattern was constantly wriggling and appearing.

Like seventy or eighty is a hurdle, Wu Tian knows that success or failure is in this move, if he still can't awaken the second change of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Demon Skill later, then he can only wait for the eightieth Demon Pattern.

And Wu Tian had already clearly sensed that the speed of the Demon Pattern cultivation had slowed down greatly, and at least ten or eight years would definitely not be able to increase the Ten Demon Patterns.

Anyway, it's up to luck.

About two hours later, the seventieth demon pattern took shape, which meant that even if Wu Tian didn't rely on the Ten Thousand Poisons to cultivate his body, his body would reach the level of a ninth-order demon slayer.

After the joy, Wu Tian stretched out his hand and swiped forward gently, and a three-meter-long devouring gap appeared in front of him.

After the increase of the magic pattern, the power of this move has also been greatly improved, as long as it does not reach the level of the late ninth order, the Devouring Gap can be followed, and even if it is achieved, it can also reduce part of the power.