Chapter 397: Origin
"The Immortal Relic Clan, a one-leaf rune, is equivalent to the foundation building realm. ”
Bai Yu explained: "The melee path taken by the rune is also a kind of spell master, who mainly casts spells. Remind you, there are too many immortal relics down here, and if you kill them all the way, you don't know what year and month you will be able to reach your destination. ”
As he spoke, Bai Yu waved his hand, and the invisible fluctuations swept away, hiding Wang Yue's breath.
Immediately, Wang Yue silently rushed to the east and found the entrance to the second floor.
The second layer is a rotting swamp land, and there is a stench of decay everywhere, and the bones of various demon beasts are piled up in the swamp.
"There is poison in the swamp, although it is not difficult to detoxify you, but the poison of corrosion is still very painful!"
Wang Yue heard Bai Yu's prompt, nodded, and without delay, rushed directly towards the entrance of the third layer guided by Bai Yu.
And so on, through the third floor, to the fourth.
At this point, Wang Yue could no longer hide his figure.
It was not the power of Bai Yu's hidden aura that was detected, but Wang Yue was seen.
On the fourth layer, it seemed that the Immortal Relic Clan was holding some kind of ritual, and countless Immortal Relic Clan people gathered under a towering giant tree.
Then, after Wang Yue arrived at the fourth layer, no matter how he hid it, he was exposed to the eyes of the Immortal Relic Clan.
"Terran monk!"
"Die!"
Seeing Wang Yue appear, countless Immortal Relic Clansmen roared angrily, and one after another figures jumped up, and one spell aura condensed in their hands.
"I can only kill it. ”
Wang Yue raised the Moon Gaze Knife, and the breath of dead silence rushed up.
The wind and the moon are waning, but the poignant scene is finally gone!
A knife is cut out, and the moon is all over the sky!
The entire space on the fourth floor roared with a loud bang.
Dead silence, extinction of all things!
Flowers and trees, birds and animals, even people...
Everything was extinguished in this sword, the body was crushed, and everything was destroyed!
The entire fourth floor was flattened by this sword.
The power of the ethereal-level arcana, one blow!
"So strong?"
Wang Yue was stunned by the lethality caused by this blow.
"In a space of thousands of miles, the highest strength of these immortal relics is only the strength of the late Yuan Infant stage, what is so strange about slashing with one sword?" Bai Yu pursed his lips disdainfully.
"Who dares to attack?"
At this time, the movement caused by the fourth layer alarmed all the Immortal Relic Clansmen, and one after another the figures with vast breaths rushed out.
Six leaves!
Seven leaves!
Ten leaves!
Eleven leaves!!"
The eleventh leaf sorcerer is already the power of the Peak Realm.
Wang Yue frowned slightly when he saw these rushing figures, and said helplessly: "You actually stabbed the hornet's nest?"
"Terran monks?"
"How dare you invade my immortal relics?"
"Kill him!"
One figure after another roared, and the huge spiritual power fluctuations shook the four fields.
"What a nuisance!"
Wang Yue shook his head, raised his hand, and the ruler-long little moon hovering above his head burst out of the air.
Roar!
There was a huge roar that shook the earth.
Between the blooms of brilliance, a monster with a vast and boundless breath floated in mid-air, winding and circling, and its huge and incomparably powerful power made the space on the fourth layer tremble.
This roar was like a thunderclap, and the entire space on the fourth floor shook violently.
This roar was like a raging wind, and all the figures that rushed up were blasted out by this strong wind far away, and smashed heavily on the boundary stone wall of the fourth layer.
Burst!
A series of bloody spurts rang out, and even the most powerful Eleven-Leaf Spell Master had no power to resist.
"I'm just borrowing the road. ”
Wang Yue stretched out his hand and took Mochizuki back, and the cold Chao Immortal Relic Clan glanced at everyone, snorted coldly, and said, "If you dare to make noise again, you will destroy your entire clan!"
"Don't dare!"
The Immortal Relic Clan waited for them, and hurriedly bowed down and retreated to the side, not daring to say more than half a sentence.
Just let out a spirit beast roared, everyone was hit hard, and there was no power to resist, why is this person's cultivation so terrifying?
If you dare to say more than half a sentence, you will be looking for death.
"Humph!"
Wang Yue flicked his sleeves, and Shi Shiran walked towards the entrance of the fifth floor.
There were no obstacles along the way, and Wang Yue's next journey was very smooth.
It was not until the seventeenth layer that Wang Yue stopped.
"Here?"
The space on the seventeenth floor is not large, but the situation in front of you is extremely terrifying.
Huge black iron chains, like spider webs, filled the entire seventeenth floor of space, and on the pitch-black chains, there hung shriveled corpses, as if there were bursts of mournful wails echoing in the space.
"These are all immortals, but these immortals are all impostors, not real immortals. ”
"Immortals, imposters?" Wang Yue was puzzled.
"Within the Great Sealing Array, there are four broken immortal realms of wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and these people are the so-called immortals within these four immortal realms. ”
Bai Yu shook his head disdainfully, and said, "I don't even have the bloodline of the immortal clan, where can I be considered an immortal, don't worry about it, go to the next layer!"
"There's no way to the next floor. ”
Wang Yue glanced at the space on the seventeenth floor, this space that seemed to be a hall was tightly sealed around it, and there was no passage at all.
"Let Mochizuki bombard the ground, smash the seventeenth floor and open the eighteenth floor. ”
Wang Yue waved his hand, and Mochizuki flew out of his hand, manifested his huge body, and slammed his head on the ground.
Rumble!
As if the space was shattered, the entire seventeenth floor collapsed in an instant, and under the ground, a light shone brightly.
"This is the eighteenth floor, go in!"
Wang Yue nodded, hurriedly stepped in, and with a flash of light, he arrived at another region.
It was a small room with a radius of 100 feet, as if it were a secret room, and in the center of the secret room, a flame was lit.
This flame is not strong or dazzling, but it is permeated with an aura that is above all beings.
"This is the power of the origin, although this thing made by the rune clan is mixed and impure, and it is a mess, which is simply an insult to the word origin. However, it is also the origin anyway, and it is still very useful for you to refine it. ”
"Origin, what is that?" Wang Yue couldn't figure it out at all.
"When the second-step monk is promoted to the third-step, if you don't use the power of incense, you will have to use the origin to smash the empty door and advance to the third-step void realm, you are still very early. ”
"Since it's a good thing, it naturally can't be let go!"
Wang Yue stretched out his hand and waved it, directly collecting this group of origin into the sword realm.
"Hehe, this is just an addition, the real good stuff is in the back!"
Bai Yu flew out of Wang Yue's body, stopped by a stone door on the right side of the secret room, and said, "The most powerful force in this world is behind this door!"
"What's behind this door?" Seeing Bai Yu's actions, Wang Yue became a little curious about this.
"Just go in and see. ”
Bai Yu raised his hand, and the light bloomed on the mottled stone door, revealing a circular pattern.
On this ring, a vast aura that overcame the heavens and the earth emanated.
"What is this?"
The breath exuded from the ring actually made Wang Yue tremble unconsciously, and the bloodline of the ancient god in his body was trembling, as if he was worshipping the source of the bloodline, and roared furiously as if he had encountered an old enemy.
The new book is invincible, and the protagonist was pitted in the early stage, so he became a female body, and he is about to recover.
(End of chapter)