The thunderbolt of the gods is like lightning and thunder, and I am afraid that I will be a little slower and die in Huangquan.

This sentence describes the current situation of the absurd road, which is really very appropriate.

He controlled the flying sword with all his strength to escape, and he didn't care about the strange energy left in his body, and now he could run as far as he could.

The reason why Huang Wudao fled so decisively was because he sensed a strong aura coming from afar.

That aura was really permeating, a hundred times more than the monk who had hunted him down in the late stage of foundation building.

It's definitely an old monster in the Jindan period!

It seems that that breath should be the ancestor in the girl's mouth, and it is no wonder that the young man has always had no intention of fighting, just thinking about running away.

No one can resist this TM change!

Huang Wudao was really going to be frightened this time, and a monk in the late stage of foundation building had already made him helpless and almost lost his life.

Now I met an old monster who was at least in the Jindan period, and I couldn't expect to have the same good luck as last time.

The Jindan period and the foundation building period are not the same, and the barren road has also been a Jindan Dacheng, and it is natural to have a deep understanding of this.

Right now, he only has a cultivation equivalent to the ninth layer of the Qi Refining Period, and a Jindan Stage cultivator can easily pinch him to death with one hand, this is not a joke.

Why is Lao Tzu's luck so bad?

The things encountered are more tricky than the other, I'm afraid that next time I will directly pop up a primitive old monster.

It's really not running away, or preparing to escape?

Deep in the depths of the barren road, 10,000 grass and mud horses galloped past, but the speed of running did not slow down in the slightest.

A moment later, the walls of the county city in the clouds appeared in sight, and he rushed over without slowing down.

When he flew to the top of the moat, he manipulated the flying sword and plunged into the moat.

As soon as the picture turned, a quaint ring in the depths of the river slowly fell on the riverbed, and there was no movement.

That's right! The desolate path repeated the old trick again, and hid in the space of the Qiankun Ring.

It's just that this time he didn't come out the moment he went in, but completely hid inside.

This is also a way to do it, last time he relied on urging the secret method to forcibly improve his cultivation, and he could barely escape the tracking of the monks in the later stage of foundation building.

But this time he encountered an old monster in the Jindan period, even if he forcibly improved his cultivation, his speed could not be compared to that of the Jindan monk.

Fortunately, the Jindan monk didn't know whether he was focusing on the young man, or if he didn't take the absurdity in his eyes.

He didn't use his divine sense to lock him up and let him run away.

Otherwise, I wouldn't dare to hide in the media space so casually, and it would be fun not to even take away the ring when the time comes.

The Qiankun Ring can isolate the aura of heaven and earth, and at the same time, it can also block the divine sense of outsiders, so it has become the best choice for refuge at the moment.

Sure enough, fairy tales are all lies!

The protagonist of the family is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, pretending to be a slap in the face, why does it become a terrifying escape to my brother?

Staying in the media space is still unfair, and it is really a bit angry and corrupt.

But it's useless to complain about his current situation.

Huang Wudao didn't know what the situation was outside, but he didn't dare to easily let his divine sense out to investigate, so as not to startle the snake.

After the tea, he was really a little restless, so he simply got up and shook in the media space.

Shaking and shaking, he suddenly remembered something.

After he used his divine sense to forcibly pull the golden sword into the medium space, he didn't care about it anymore.

During the few months he had been hiding in the Prince's Mansion, he had not entered it again, except for a few items that he had probed into the medium space to retrieve.

It's not that he forgot that there was a small golden sword in the Qiankun Ring.

It's that he was almost killed by the golden sword before, which left him a psychological shadow, and he really didn't want to touch it.

Since there is nothing to do now, I don't dare to go out for a while, and I just have time to study the little golden sword.

It's a blessing that can't run away, it's a disaster that can't be avoided, and it's useless to be in a hurry, you have to be calm!

Thinking like this, Huang Wudao suddenly felt a lot calmer.

After some rummaging, he finally found a golden sigil in the clutter pile.

Huang Wudao cautiously picked up the talisman seal and muttered: "No wonder I couldn't find it after looking for a long time! I thought it was a magic weapon, but it turned out to be a talisman seal!"

At this time, the golden sword rune seal was dim and dull, and it looked like an ordinary rune seal.

But thinking of the heavy damage inflicted on him by the golden little sword at that time, he didn't dare to underestimate it.

The golden sword rune seal lying quietly in the palm of his hand can sense a trace of divine consciousness from it.

Huang Wudao studied it carefully, and there were some plans in his heart.

He sat down cross-legged, held the golden sword talisman in his palm, and slowly released his divine sense, wrapping it around, preparing to erase the divine sense mark on it.

After trying it several times, he finally found the trick and began to devour the divine consciousness imprint attached to it little by little.

Time passed, I don't know how long it took.

"Aang!"

A clear groan sounded, and the medium space was filled with golden light.

At a glance, it was a small golden sword flying up and down in it, sometimes circling, sometimes flying, bringing a terrifying rainbow.

Sure enough, it is a good treasure, and its power is definitely much more powerful than the few high-grade magic weapons sacrificed by the demon cultivation girl.

Huang Wudao was ecstatic in his heart, feeling that the sword that pierced him at the beginning was not in vain.

It's just that this little golden sword is not a manifested entity, it seems to be made of special energy.

And it should have been used many times, and there is not much energy left in it, so I don't know how many times I can use it, but it's a pity.

With a slight movement of his mind, he summoned back the golden sword, which turned back into a talisman seal and landed in the palm of his hand.

Because he didn't know much about the talisman seal and the way of refining, he couldn't tell whether this golden sword talisman was a talisman seal, a magic weapon, or both.

But what is certain is that this is by no means a simple talisman, because the mysterious inscription on it is not the same as the talisman making technique in his impression.

I'm not afraid that cultivators are capable, but I'm afraid that cultivators are uneducated!

After being reborn in this world, the monks he encountered were all supernatural and powerful, and the magic weapons and seals emerged in endlessly.

And in his previous life, except for cultivating to the high point of the realm, he was really shallow in other aspects.

To put it mildly, he also relied on the anti-heaven point of the "Nine Turns of Heaven Demon Technique", plus the assistance of the Qiankun Ring, to cultivate to the Jindan Dacheng in a daze.

But this is not to blame him, after all, the cultivation inheritance on the earth is almost severe, and all that remains are some scattered classics.

Huang Wudao read almost all those text classics back then, but in the end he still didn't know much about many aspects.

But now don't worry, he has come to a world with a complete inheritance of the cultivation civilization.

The sky is high and the birds fly, and the sea is wide and the fish jumps!

Calm down! Calm down! There is still a big problem outside that has not been solved!

Thinking of this, he couldn't care about the surging of his heart, and hurriedly sank his divine consciousness into the sea of consciousness and condensed his mind.