Suddenly there was a burst of drumming in the sky, Mengjiao looked up, only to see more than a dozen young girls coming in the air, these girls are all beautiful and captivating, compared to the female disciples of the Hundred Flowers Palace that they have seen before, they are not inferior at all, and their true yuan is condensed, forming snow-white wings behind them, like heavenly beings, although the cultivation is not high, but it looks very pleasing to the eye, beautiful and amazing.

"The people from the Rakshasa Gate are also here!"

Lao Liang had been silent, but when he saw these people at this time, his eyes immediately lit up, and he laughed in a low voice: "Brother Meng, this Rakshasa Gate is as famous as the Hundred Flowers Palace, it is a branch of the Yin Sha Sect, and the sect is full of female disciples, which can be regarded as the harem of the true disciples of the Yin Sha Sect." ”

"Blood Soul Sect, Blood Soul Castle, Luo Sha Sect, Yin Sha Sect, sure enough, these small sects that can mix up fame are all related to the top ten hidden world sects, the Hundred Flowers Palace occupies such a secluded island, and I am afraid that there is also the Hundred Flowers Sect behind it, otherwise it would have been destroyed long ago!" The Hundred Flowers Sect has no quarrel with the world, and the major sects and even the hidden family have had marriages with the disciples of this sect, and it is precisely because it is here, so this time when they enter the secret realm, they are so orderly, each pays attention to pomp, shows their bearing, and changes places, I am afraid that everyone present will already be killed in a river of blood!

Behind the Luo Sha Gate, other forces came, some drove the building boat, and some rode strange beasts, volleyed into the air and landed on the top of the Lotus Mountain. These people are all small sects near the South China Sea, and when they learned that the secret realm of the Wu clan was about to open, they came for this matter, and even one of them was a monk who cultivated the Seven Realms in person, and he was among the sects. Thinking about their status, they must be among the best, and even the sect master and the sect master may personally lead the team.

Lao Liang whispered to Mengjiao: "Those who should have come, those who shouldn't have come, but they are all here!" Seven Evil Palaces, Rakshasa Gate, Ghost King Sect, Blood Soul Castle, plus the host Hundred Flowers Palace, as well as Brother Meng and a group of scattered cultivators, now Lotus Mountain has gathered thousands of people, the weakest one is the Zhengang Realm, and the monks of the Thorough Realm have a large vote! Once this secret realm of the Wu clan is opened, I am afraid that it will be lively!"

Listening to Lao Liang chattering. Meng Jiao only had a wry smile in his heart, others were in groups, leading a large group of people, and they came with a rainbow of momentum, but he was a small soldier, and the other people from the top ten hidden world sects, according to his thoughts, would definitely send people, but not many. After all, this is not the inheritance secret realm of the entire Wu clan, but the secret realm formed by the death of the Wu clan's power, and no matter how many treasures there are, it is limited. It is enough to send a few capable disciples.

"I heard that Tianmen also sent a disciple this time, and he is still a disciple who has only cultivated to break through the void realm? Which one is a disciple of Tianmen? The ghost king sect Youyue is here, and the people of Tianmen will die for the old lady!"

"I am Yan Shan, the deputy palace master of the Seven Evil Palaces, and I heard that the disciples of the Heavenly Gate have cultivated extraordinary. Please also invite the Taoist friends of Tianmen to come out, let's compare and compare, and compete for the high!"

"Behind the Ghost King Sect. With the support of the Yin Yang Sect, the Seven Evil Palaces were created by an elder in the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect. "Lao Liang Chuanyin, told Mengjiao about the relationship between these two sects, but it made Mengjiao's head as big as a fight for a while, he didn't forget it, when Luoxue was merciless, he shot at the disciples of other sects, which shows how tense the relationship between the major sects is, and now the master of the Ghost King Sect has also come to the Hundred Flowers Palace, once his identity is long, I am afraid that it will inevitably cause conflicts. Fortunately, Aunt Yun spoke out in time and opened the door to invite everyone into the hall to discuss matters, which stopped the noise.

Meng Jiao and Lao Liang walked into the Hundred Flowers Palace together, and dozens of scattered cultivators in the Thorough Realm had already taken their seats, but they were all located in the lower seats, and as for the upper seats, they were reserved for those sects.

"Senior Brother Meng, and this Daoist brother, please take a seat. The girl who greeted Mengjiao before led them to the upper seat and invited the two to sit down. The envoys of the Seven Evil Palaces, the Rakshasa Gate and other sects also walked into the palace and sat down. Two ghost fires rose in the eyes of the ghost king sect, and he looked around, obviously looking for which one was the disciple of the Heavenly Gate, as the first disciple of the Hidden World Sect, he naturally had to sit on the table, and the people at the table were removed from the ones he knew, and the rest were slowly distinguished, and they could definitely find it.

Finally, his eyes fell on Mengjiao, Sen Ran smiled, then sat down, and said secretly: "This kid should be a disciple of Tianmen, except for him, I know most of the people at the table, even if I don't know it, I can tell one or two from the breath." Now that I have found the main master, it is better to choose the day than to hit the day, and after the number of places to enter the secret realm of the Wu clan is determined with the Lord of the Hundred Flowers Palace and the various sects, I will kill this kid halfway, and the matter will be transmitted back to the Yin Yang Sect, and I will definitely be rewarded!"

Luo Chang, the young master of the Blood Soul Castle, did not die, he was smashed by Meng Jiao's punch and his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and his mouth leaked, so he also sat down, staring at Meng Jiao deadly, and the murderous intent in his eyes was almost turned into substance. The fragrant wind struck, and several girls from the Rakshasa Gate sat beside Mengjiao, and the white-gauze masked girl led by her chuckled: "Little brother, you have a lot of enemies, many people are eyeing you, and they can't wait to eat you! Why don't you follow your sister in the future, we will protect you!"

Although the girl's face was covered with a veil, so that people could not see her face, she wore very few clothes on her body, and the light veil was like a snow-white, pink ditch on her chest, and the carcass loomed, which was very seductive. However, Mengjiao didn't even look at it, so he laughed softly: "I accidentally hit a few dogs, and I got into trouble, and the little brother was helpless." Fortunately, a dog is a dog, and no matter how fierce it is, it can't beat people, so it's not necessary to follow everyone's affairs. ”

The Lord of the Hundred Flowers Palace came to sit on the main seat, and said with a smile: "The reason why I have summoned you here this time is because the secret realm of the Wu Clan has come to see the light of day again. This year is different from previous years, the first few months of the secret realm, has been vibrating endlessly, I am afraid that a family has reached the limit, the world barrier is about to collapse, think about it, millions of years, the master is dead, this world can survive for so long, it is also rare, our goal this time, is to take out all the treasures inside, otherwise once the secret realm collapses, the treasures inside will be swept into the depths of the void, that is the real waste. ”

That's true. Everyone nodded in unison, "But the secret realm is so big, and the carrying capacity of energy is also limited, we have calculated." This Wu Clan's secret realm, at most one hundred people can enter, and the cultivation cannot exceed the three realms of the earth, the lower the strength, the slower the speed of the collapse of the world barrier, a hundred people, those scattered cultivators occupy one-third, and our several sects divide the remaining two-thirds, with a limited number of people, no matter how many treasures I am afraid will not be able to take out. ”

"There's no way around it. The Hundred Flowers Palace Lord sighed. His tone changed and he said directly, "By the way, this time, in addition to us, Tianmen also sent a disciple here, which of you allocates a place for this Tianmen disciple?"

When Luo Chang heard this, he immediately sneered and said, "Palace Master, this is the South China Sea, the place controlled by our Great Sect, although the Heavenly Gate is powerful. But I can't control this, what kind of virtue can the disciples of that day be, and they want to take the quota from us?"

The envoy of the Seven Evil Palaces had an astringent face and said, "When the secret realm of the Wu clan appeared. Our five factions went out separately and fought one after another, but no one took advantage of it, so the five factions set the rules. Every time the secret realm is opened, each of the five factions can send ten disciples into it, and the remaining places will be given to the sect behind us. Tianmen controls the East China Sea and the North Sea, and there are also many secret realms there, when did they give us quotas? Give them quotas, and we will have a lot less quotas, which is fair!"

"The South China Sea is not owned by the Heavenly Gate, but they have sent people here to share the secret realm of our waiting, how can there be such a good thing?"

Everyone spoke one after another, arguing with each other, accusing Tianmen of domineering. On this occasion, casual cultivation can't interject at all, and even Lao Liang, a cultivator of the Thorough Realm, doesn't have much right to speak, so he can't argue for Mengjiao.

Meng Jiao frowned slightly, his foundation in the Heavenly Gate was still shallow after all, and he couldn't convince the public. If you want to get benefits, in addition to using reward points to exchange for the main god, the secret realm is definitely the best place, in this secret realm of the witch clan, the disciples of various factions fight and kill each other, snatch wealth, the mortality rate is extremely high, but the harvest is also extremely amazing, among them are medicinal materials, refining materials, scriptures, pills, spirit beasts, and even the owner of the secret realm, the witch treasures refined in ancient times, those treasures contain the breath of witches, maybe not pure, but the power should not be underestimated, there is a way that the stones of other mountains can attack jade, get a few witch treasures, the benefits of knowledge growth are self-evident.

The power of being able to leave behind the secret realm, the cultivation is earth-shattering, and it is many times stronger than the little monk of the Hundred Flowers Palace such as the master of the earthly realm, and the materials he collects, the elixirs and witch treasures he refines, how terrifying should the power be?

Youyue suddenly smiled and said: "My Ghost King Sect does not object to the Heavenly Gate interfering in the secret realm, it is best that this Heavenly Gate master disciple can enter it in person!

He smiled evilly, revealing his murderous intentions, and said in his heart: "Kill this kid in the secret realm, and Tianmen doesn't know who did it, we can completely clear up the relationship!"

Luo Chang also suddenly came to his senses, stared at Meng Jiao viciously, and said with a smile: "I don't object to the Blood Soul Castle, if the quota is not enough, we can allocate a few places to Tianmen." ”

He defected on the verge of a battle, which surprised everyone. Now the sects that support Tianmen to participate in the secret realm of the Wu Clan, plus there are already three in the Hundred Flowers Palace, and even if the other two are opposed, they are helpless.

The Lord of the Hundred Flowers Palace said with a smile: "Then this matter is settled, Tianmen must not be able to send a large number of disciples here, otherwise it will naturally be able to share the quota with us equally." In this way, we will take out two places for each faction, and Tianmen can divide ten places, which is enough. ”

Everyone glanced at each other, the decision of the Hundred Flowers Palace Lord was not biased in favor of Meng Jiao, and each of them allocated two places without hurting their muscles and bones, and immediately nodded one after another.

"Ten places! That's ten places, Brother Meng. You're going to be developed!" Lao Liang showed envy and said in a low voice.

Meng Jiao blinked his eyes and said with a wry smile: "I am alone, even if I hold ten places, it is useless, and I don't know if it is worth it to come to this adventure." ”

"Brother Meng, the secret realm of the Wu clan is equivalent to the cemetery of the ancient great witch-level power, which has its own realm, burying the wealth collected by this great power during his lifetime, and any thing you get can be used as the treasure of the small sect, however, the secret realm is its own realm, with its own rules, and the world barrier is not stable, in order to avoid it from collapsing. Monks who have cultivated above the three realms of the Thorough Earth cannot enter it, and only monks below the three realms of the Thorough Earth, and even martial artists, can enter. ”

Lao Liang sighed and said: "In previous years, this secret realm was opened, and we had nearly a thousand scattered cultivators, but we could only get less than ten places, and everyone fought with each other, it was really a river of blood! ”

can make people take the initiative to divide the quota, it seems that this Lao Liang is indeed a good man! Mengjiao's heart moved. He coughed lightly and said: "I am the only one in Tianmen who is here, and I only have one place left, and the other nine places, Brother Liang can give them to his friends, and you can distribute them yourself." ”

Lao Liang was overjoyed when he heard this, and he was very grateful. In fact, Mengjiao is also helpless, he doesn't know that there must be good things in the secret realm, but he is indeed alone. The group of people who dominate the group were released by him a few months ago to develop freely, and they can't be recalled, but in just a few months. At most, they have cultivated to the True Gang Realm, or broken through to the Void Breaking Three Realms, and this kind of strength is not helpful to them at all. If they come out of the nest, the foundation they have just built will change hands in the blink of an eye. Even so, it is better to give the nine places to Lao Liang, after all, he just told himself so many secrets, it is reasonable, and he should be grateful.

It didn't take long for everyone to walk out of the Hundred Flowers Palace, and the Lord of the Hundred Flowers Palace smiled: " After you go back, please also arrange the disciples reasonably, this secret realm of the Wu clan has been opened several times in previous years, but there are many prohibitions inside, at most the peak martial artists of the Zhengang Realm can enter, and what everyone gets is only the soup and water left by the power of the Wu clan, but now the barrier of the secret world will be broken, and many prohibitions are broken, a few of us have tried it once a few days ago, and the monks below the three realms of the earth, within a hundred people, the secret realm can withstand it, no matter how much, I am afraid that the secret realm will collapse immediately, so, in order to get more treasures, you have to take out the real core disciples this time！”

"Palace master, rest assured, we naturally know the priorities of the matter. After everyone said that, they saw that the palace master of the Hundred Flowers Palace gently stretched out his hand, and saw that the huge lotus flower that was vast for dozens of acres suddenly rose into the air, the lotus flower became smaller and smaller, and the palace in it remained on the peak. The lotus flower turned into a throne, and the Lord of the Hundred Flowers Palace sat on the lotus throne. Dozens of disciples of the Hundred Flowers Palace sacrificed their respective spirit beasts, flew up, and followed her into the distance, there were still two days before the secret realm was opened, and they also had to make adjustments.

"I haven't asked yet, I don't know who this Heavenly Gate disciple is, can you tell me and others, so that we can pay respect. ”

The people of the Hundred Flowers Palace are gone, and the people of other sects, naturally their eyes fall on Meng Jiao, although they are not the main sect, but they also have some background, even if there are not many monks in the inner realm of the sect, it is not difficult to make up seven or eight, seeing that Meng Jiao's cultivation is not enough to break through the virtual realm, his eyes immediately reveal a sense of superiority, if he wants to look up to a big sect like Tianmen, maybe in this life, the opportunity is just like that, how to cherish it!

"In Xia Mengjiao, the true disciple of Tianmen. Mengjiao said lightly.

"True Disciple?" Youyue's eyes jumped, "Since you are a true disciple of the Heavenly Gate, if you think that the root bone qualification will be extraordinary, and it is no problem to challenge the next level, then we will not look down on you, but commensurate with Dao friends." ”

Hearing Youyue's words, everyone else secretly screamed in their hearts. What is a Taoist friend? Between the same level, cultivation is to break through the existence of the realm, can be called so, and the difference between the realm of breaking through the void and the realm of the realm, although it is not the separation of heaven and earth, but it is almost the same, according to Youyue, since they are Taoist friends, it is not to bully the small, they are monks of the realm of the earth, they can completely let go of their hands and feet to kill!

"Dream Daoyou, if you have time, you might as well go to our Rakshasa Gate as a guest. The lightly veiled girl smiled and groaned, and then the mana turned into wings and flew into the air with the other Rakshasa disciples, and the Yin and Yang Sect behind the Rakshasa Sect did not have much conflict with the Heavenly Gate, so they didn't want to face Mengjiao head-on.

"Brother, the Rakshasa Gate invites you to go, most of them have taken a fancy to you, and plan to accept you as a guest of the curtain!" Liang Lao sighed again and again, and said: "The Rakshasa Gate is full of women, and the reason why they can establish a foundation is because they are proficient in a double cultivation method, and often choose young talents to double cultivate together and improve together, so many geniuses flock to it. Although the Rakshasa Sect is all weak women, if you raise your arms and shout, there are many scattered cultivators, and even the disciples of the big sects have responded to the gathering, and the power is extremely huge! That little lady will actually take a fancy to you, such a good thing, how can the old man not encounter it? It's sad and lamentable!"

"Brother Liang, the younger brother is still young. I never thought about doing something like someone else's guest in the curtain. Mengjiao is arrogant, others are sheltering under him, and he doesn't bother to take care of it, let alone take the initiative to take refuge in this kind of thing. He looked up and saw that the people of the Ghost King Sect and the Blood Soul Castle had already left, but several old servants of the young master of the Blood Soul Castle were still staying in Lotus Mountain, looking at him and sneering. Mengjiao's eyes flashed, and he walked down the mountain, and the old servants followed suit. It was only a hundred meters away from him, and they followed him wherever Mengjiao went.

"Brother Liang, you go back first, I'm just afraid that I won't be able to get out for a while. Mengjiao whispered to Lao Liang, such a good old man, he can't let the other party resist the strong enemy with him.

Lao Liang also saw his current situation in his eyes, although he was willing to help, but he was just a casual cultivator. If you want a magic weapon, you don't have a magic weapon, you want to have no magic power, and the most you can leave is more than one to die, think of this. He could only sigh, cast an apologetic look at Mengjiao, and leave.

"Boy, don't go. The mountains and rivers here are beautiful, and it is the place where you bury your bones!"

Mengjiao walked leisurely, just out of Lotus Mountain. The five old men immediately surrounded them, and one of them was the old servant who was almost abolished by his punch, and sneered: "You injured the young master of my family, and almost abolished the old man, do you still want to go back alive?"

Another old man sneered: "You really should hide in the Hundred Flowers Palace and not come out, be a turtle with a shrunken head, at least you don't have to die!"

"If a person wants to die, he can't hide from it, this kid's life should be like this!"

Meng Jiao sighed and said helplessly: "Everyone, I am the true disciple of Tianmen, if you kill me, aren't you afraid of Tianmen's retaliation?"

"Revenge?"

An old man laughed and said, "Others are afraid of your Heavenly Gate, but our Blood Soul Fort is not afraid! Heavenly Gate is in the east, the Blood Soul Sect is in the north, and the headquarters of our Blood Soul Fort is near the Blood Soul Sect, and the two are separated by tens of thousands of miles.

"Few, if I want to leave, you can't stop me at all, why bother doing this?!" Mengjiao jumped out of the encirclement of the five old men.

"Want to go, it's not that easy!" The five old men were furious, they all jumped up, walked against the wind, and chased towards Mengjiao, one of the old men cultivated the most profoundly, when he took the first step, he slapped out a palm from afar, and suddenly five blood-red figures rushed out of his palms, ghostly, roaring again and again, and quickly rushed towards Mengjiao, it was the peerless blood nerve of the Blood Soul Castle!

Luo Xiao, the castle master of the Blood Soul Castle, was a genius-level figure, and he was quite respected in the Blood Soul Sect, and later knew that the sect was going to develop branches, so he took the initiative to create the Blood Soul Castle without saying a word. As a force that has been handed down since ancient times, although it is in this poor and remote world, this does not mean that the major sects have no good things, and the Blood Soul Sect was able to rise because of the blood nerve remnants of the Blood Sea Netherworld Sect Master during the ancient flood period, and this blood nerve is unfathomable. Once it is unleashed, it can turn the mana in the body, and even itself, into a blood shadow, and pounce on other monks, and in the blink of an eye, you can take away the essence and blood of the other party, nourish yourself, and make people unguardable! A master of cultivating blood nerves, the more people he kills, the higher his cultivation will be. The Blood Soul Sect relied on this vicious forbidden law to dominate one side and become one of the top ten hidden world sects, even if it was the Heavenly Gate, he didn't want to provoke him.

The five blood shadows quickly pounced behind Meng Jiao, and they were about to pounce on him, when suddenly a golden light emanated from Meng Jiao's body, turning into a lotus flower covering the top of his head, making a loud bang, and the golden astringent light curtain fell, enveloping his body!

The blood shadow pounced, hitting the golden light gas cover, only to see that the air cover vibrated like ripples, and it could be broken at any time, and Mengjiao was also shocked to the vitality! This kind of spell attack power is not strong, but it is better than vicious, making people unable to guard against it, Mengjiao's qi and blood are already rich enough, once it is pounced on by the blood shadow, the loss is even greater!

"Demons are outside. Meng Jiao snorted coldly, his lips kept opening and closing, and he spit out ten thousand words that seemed to be substantial.

"Insect carving skills. The old man's eyebrows were slightly raised, and when he saw the ten thousand words, he felt that something was wrong, but he cultivated himself to be extraordinary, and he didn't look down on Mengjiao at all, who knew that the ten thousand words collided with the blood shadow, just like pouring hot oil into the fire, and the sound of sizzling, the blood shadow melted away in a blink of an eye, and the old man was still in a daze, and the remaining ten thousand words had rushed to his body and slammed into his body, making his eyes bulge out.

"You are a great sin, and it is a curse to stay outside, so you should be a Buddha for me, and chant sutras every day to provide wishing power. that you may pay for your sins. The sound of the dream Jiao was like a bell, so that the old man's eyes dissipated, and then a golden light fell, and before he could resist, he had disappeared in place. His cultivation is only the pinnacle of the realm, and the realm is also not high, where can he compare to Mengjiao, once the Zhantan Demon Sutra comes out, how can there be a reason not to surrender.

If Mengjiao wants to improve his cultivation, he needs willingness. If you want to break through all kinds of bad karma and merits, and make the human treasure golden wheel promoted to the earth treasure god wheel, the karma and blood required are not a little bit, in the past, he could also rely on the degree of people, and use the power of the wish to catalyze the golden wheel, but the power of the earth treasure god wheel is extraordinary, and if the human treasure golden wheel wants to be promoted, it must be enhanced by 10,000 times or even more. So he has been accumulating, even if he doesn't kill much each time, but after a long time, there will always be a time to succeed. As for why he wanted to transform the old man, it was really because he had sins on his body, and he didn't get much karma from killing, so he was transformed. It is more beneficial to turn that sin into merit.

Mengjiao kills a strong enemy and does not stop at all. Then he flew towards another old man, the old man shouted angrily, and a scimitar suddenly flew out of his body, dripping and spinning, and slashed towards Mengjiao! He saw that Mengjiao's melee combat was extremely fierce, and he immediately decided to sacrifice his magic weapon, intending to cut Mengjiao under the knife!

The scimitar slashed at him head, sliced through the air shield with a thud, and slashed at Mengjiao's body, but it only slashed out a spark, and even the white mark was not left!

"Give me death!" The old man roared loudly, and threw himself at Mengjiao, and a scimitar flew out of his body, there were twenty-four pieces, obviously this is a complete set of magic weapons, the scimitars are connected into a formation, roaring and circling, chasing towards Mengjiao! At this moment, Mengjiao has not yet landed, and he is shrouded in the knife array composed of these twenty-four magic weapons, in the eyes of outsiders, being hit by the magic weapon, there is absolutely death and no life, he is in danger!

Meng Jiao didn't panic at all, he suddenly took a long breath, directly raised his hand and turned into a piece of sky, and covered the old man! The old man ignored the dark clouds flying overhead, sneered again and again, and continued to urge the knife formation, intending to chop Meng Jiao into meat sauce first!

The speed at which the giant palm fell was very slow at first, but in the middle of it, the speed suddenly accelerated, and it smashed directly on the old man, smashing the old man to the ground! The three old men in the back chased after him, and they couldn't help but say that they sacrificed magic weapons one after another, and killed Mengjiao overwhelmingly, without pausing because of the death of their companions, as martial artists, especially demon monks, they are still very open to life and death, only some high-ranking people in the demon path, or extremely strong, have begun to enjoy the existence of life, will hesitate before death, struggle, slave, how can they have this qualification!

Mengjiao is not in a hurry, he picks up the old man under his ass and catches up with the excitement. Seeing an old man rushing towards him, his face was hideous and terrifying, Meng Jiao sneered, and swung a huge slap to whel the old man away! The old man was so slapped that his head spun for two weeks, and he almost twisted it off his neck, and even the magic weapon was smashed by him!

The remaining two old men let out an angry roar from their mouths, each of them using the blood nerve of the Bloody Soul Castle's master, only to see more than ten blood shadows roaring towards him! At this moment, the knife array around Mengjiao fell to the ground with a bang, and the crisis was lifted, and the Buddha's light immediately turned into a light mask, and more than ten blood shadows collided on the light mask, making a bang!

The two old men each made a bleeding nerve, more than ten blood shadows flew out, smashed through the air hood, and wanted to pounce on him, but were rushed away by its qi and blood qi, although the blood nerve is strong, even if it is powerful, if you are not careful to be pounced on your body, drill into the body, you will also be sucked dry of essence and blood, but as long as the qi and blood are rich, and react in time, it will become powerless.

On the other side, only the old man who was broken by Mengjiao and had broken teeth was left, and when he saw this strange situation, he couldn't help but be horrified, where did he dare to do it again, so he quickly turned around and fled.

Seeing the old man's body flushed, turning into dozens of blood shadows and flying away, Meng Jiao couldn't help frowning slightly, his true strength is now less than one thousandth, he knows that there must be people around to observe this battle, with some means, it must be no problem to kill the old man, but if the means are used too much, and people see their strongest ability, then it will be troublesome in the future, you must know that in those sects, but there are monks from the Seven Realms of the Thorough, and even the Eight Realms of the Thorough, although these are all ordinary monks, with their own strength, they can beat the peak of the Five Realms of the Thorough, and they can even survive under the attack of the monks of the Six Realms of the Thorough, but every time the monk breaks through a small realm, the strength will increase by leaps and bounds, increasing several times, he can block one, but he can't stop all, and when the time comes, I'm afraid that I will really have to rely on Kua's father to save his life.

"Boy, my Blood Soul Castle remembers you, and the secret realm of the Wu Clan has opened. There are more than two days, I want to see if you can walk in alive!" The dozens of blood shadows flew out of a hundred meters, and one of them turned around and said sharply.

"Look for death!"

Meng Jiao frowned, the Buddha light turned into a heavenly dragon condensed above his head, roared out, opened his teeth and danced claws towards the old man, and came to him in the blink of an eye! His Buddha light was controlled by telekinesis, and the speed was faster than that of the old man's body, and dozens of heavenly dragons flew up. Surround the old man and swarm towards him!

Now the dragon power cultivated by Mengjiao has been fused with the qi, which makes his body more abundant, if he runs at full strength and condenses the heavenly dragon with his strength, the power will be stronger, and he thinks that when the dragon broke through the Dharma Protector Elder with one claw, he could see that the heavenly dragon formed by the Buddha's light. There is another name, called the Eight Heavenly Dragons, which contains the light of the Buddha and derives wisdom on its own. In addition to the weak combat power, they can only compete with the monks of the Thorough Realm, but they can win in a large number and have enough willingness. If the mind is not exhausted, it will always be able to survive, and Buddhism will be able to prosper for so many years. Not without reason.

The old man shouted angrily, and his mana was released without hesitation, turning into an air mask to resist the attacking heavenly dragons behind him, and the heavenly dragons transformed by the Buddha's light slammed into his air shield, shattering his air cover almost instantly!

The old man struggled to resist, but saw that these dozens of heavenly dragons colluded, and when the sky turned into a pair of scissors, they cut at him continuously, he only had time to block the first few scissors, and the scissors in the back could not be taken at all, and they were immediately cut into dozens of sections, and he couldn't die anymore!

Waving his hand to disperse the Tianlong, Mengjiao sneered, and put away the relics of these old men, these old men who had cultivated a lot of new realms had just opened up a small space in the dantian, and after he killed them, the unstable space collapsed directly, and the collection inside also fell down and scattered all over the ground. However, these five people are the minions of the Blood Soul Castle, there are not too many treasures, only some ordinary ancient soldiers, minerals of acceptable quality and dozens of Wuzun coins, the cultivation of cultivators in the realm of the earth, they need the help of spirit stones, as slaves, they must not be treated so well, and it is normal to use broken spirit stones like Wuzun coins.

Meng Jiao put away all these things, and found that the most eye-catching thing among them was a set of magic weapons composed of twenty-four scimitars. The power of this set of magic weapons is extremely great, forming a killing array, the power is only inferior to the top magic weapons, but the scimitar material is very poor, just a low-level magic weapon level, he now has a very low demand for magic weapons, and he is also integrated into the golden wheel of human treasures, twenty-four scimitars, forming a formation is comparable to the top magic weapons, this is just comparable, it is a pity to leave it useless and abandon it, the chicken ribs are very ah!

Throwing the scimitar casually, twelve light wheels appeared at the back of the head, and the power acted on the scimitar, each blade was covered with cracks in an instant, and then turned into dust, some better materials, integrated into the Zhentian Palace and the bundle of immortal ropes, as for the spiritual power in the magic weapon, it was directly absorbed by the light wheel, which can be regarded as waste utilization.

There were actually a few scriptures in his harvest, Mengjiao looked through them roughly, most of them were the methods that those old men cultivated by themselves, including the methods of using the scimitar array, and then threw away the scriptures, this kind of garbage, he couldn't look at it at all! Suddenly, his eyes condensed slightly, and he noticed one of the scriptures, only to see three words written on it: "Blood nerve!"

Meng Jiao flipped through it, and couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, the content of this blood nerve was shocking, it was simply a rare killing treasure book, after cultivating the blood nerve, he could turn the true qi and true gang in the body into a blood shadow, as long as it was stained with the martial artist, he would immediately absorb the essence of the other party, and every time he devoured a person's essence, his own cultivation would increase by one point, which was very terrifying! Practicing this exercise, he would become bloodthirsty, and he could hardly control his murderous aura. Moreover, if the blood nerve is cultivated to a high and profound realm, and the cultivation is to break through to the realm of penetration, the blood shadow condensed by mana is even more powerful, and he is equivalent to an immortal body, even if the physical body is destroyed by someone, as long as he can escape a blood shadow, attach it to other people in time, and occupy other people's physical bodies, he will not die!

"The blood nerve is really unpredictable, and it is impossible to prevent it!" Meng Jiao sighed, constantly flipping through the scriptures, the blood nerve in his hand only has the first two layers, and at most it can make people cultivate to the point of breaking through the void realm. Therefore, although this mental method is extremely powerful, Mengjiao does not take it to heart, there is no follow-up mental method, no matter how powerful the blood nerve is, it is not as strong as the Nine Dragons Xiaotian Jin that he is currently cultivating, not to mention that his strongest is the physical body, if he really wants to turn his body into a blood shadow, wouldn't he lose his true meaning?

"Keep it, maybe it will be useful in the future. "After all, it is the secret book of the Blood Soul Sect, Xuan Ao is very, Mengjiao did not discard it, but put away this blood nerve, and was about to leave, but saw Lao Liang, who had left before, had slipped back at some point, giggling, but his eyes were full of surprise, obviously seeing the scene of him easily killing the enemy.

"There is a crisis everywhere in the secret territory of the Wu Clan, if I encounter danger, Brother Meng can save it, and if I can't save it, I will leave directly. Lao Liang said lightly, his tone indescribably ethereal.

"The secret realm is dangerous?" In addition to the lava hell, Mengjiao really hasn't been to the second secret realm, as for the reincarnation secret realm main god space, before he relied on his strong body and strength, he could play, but with entering the intermediate task world, the strongest person in it is no longer just the Zhengang realm, but the real gang is not as good as a dog, and the great monks of the realm and the Tongtian realm will appear, so the main god gave the time for a mission in a hundred days, and it did not mean that he would digest the results of the battle and relax his mind. Now that he wants to enter this secret realm of the Wu clan, looking at Lao Liang's gloomy face, it is obviously very dangerous, which makes him feel a little vigilant in his heart for no reason.

"The secret realm is in ancient times, after the death of the unfathomable power of cultivation, the physical body collapsed, but the space in the small world in the body never collapsed, so the strange world formed is equivalent to the tomb of those great powers. The cultivation of these people is earth-shattering, and they can destroy the world with every gesture, and the Wu clan can become one of the top 100 races among the ancient races, how can you imagine how personal cultivation is! The great power in the Wu clan is called the Great Witch, not only is the body strong and unparalleled, but also the strange witch spells, I don't know how many times more powerful than us, it can be said that it is all over the world, poor creation!"

"Before they die, they often capture powerful monsters and throw them into their own world, allowing them to breed and use them to protect their graves. After death, if the world collapses, then it is naturally enough, and the power to contribute treasures and shape the secret realm for the race can also be ignored, but those who are alone in the power, the secret realm formed by the inner world after death is incomparably vast, where all things are nourished, and demons are mixed, it is simply a small world! Moreover, the secret realm has its own laws, and only the existence of power within the specified level can enter. Our strongest is only in the early stage of the Thorough Realm, in that secret realm, maybe in tens of millions of years, there have been born great demons at the peak of the Thorough Realm, we scattered cultivators are going to hunt for treasures, so no one will like it, if we meet a group of great demons who have cultivated to the heavens halfway, how miserable do you say we will die?"

"Tens of millions of years, although the demon has a long lifespan, it doesn't live that long, but it has been bred from generation to generation, and the number may not be much, but the strength is definitely very strong. "Mengjiao's heart is like a mirror, the secret realm is about to collapse, the monsters in the secret realm, may not be unaware of the danger, they must also want to get the treasures left by the witch clan, and they wait for others to go in to hunt for treasures, and they are in competition, I can't say that I want to fight to the death, I just hope that the monsters inside, not too many. (To be continued......)