Although the Sea of Death Star is the most strange place in ancient and modern times, there are many accidents, and some strange things are even more numerous, and even Tianzun can't explore its wonders.

But at the same time, it is also a place of supreme creation.

You know, everything that has gone away throughout the ages will appear here.

Since the beginning of the world, how many strong people have there been, how many supreme exercises have there been, and how many treasures have there been?

If you can find them all here, it will be an unimaginable opportunity, even if you only find one scale and half a claw, it will be a supreme creation.

In the ancient cave, the glow is dense, the aura is cloudy, and the inextricable traces of the road are flickering and intertwined, as if the infinite meaning of the three thousand avenues is evolving.

Through the misty light, you can see Xue Thirteen's figure looming in the middle, he closed his eyes slightly, and sensed everything around him with his divine sense, and the whole person had entered the state.

With his current cultivation realm, even though this is a Tianzun technique, it is not so difficult to get started.

After all, he even cultivated the exercises of the master of the Immortal Mansion, the strongest man in ancient and modern times.

Time passed little by little, and Snow Thirteen never woke up.

But the aura on his body is becoming more and more ethereal, and his body is wrapped with dense Taoist rules, crisscrossing and crisscrossing.

The light is like water, flowing, unusually natural, like the sea of stars in the starry sky, and like the flowing water of time in ancient and modern times.

His whole being was immersed in the subtlety of that Tao, and he couldn't extricate himself.

"Due to the aura of Tianzun in this ancient cave, the speed of time is different from that of the outside world, much faster. But it's still urgent, and I went to see that place the other day, and your parents may be more than lucky, and their breath seems to be completely silent. ”

"Forgive me for not telling you that it's up to you whether there's one last chance of life. ”

The descendant of the Desolate Clan muttered outside the ancient cave, not that he deliberately concealed it, even if he told Xue Thirteen, it would not be of much use.

In the blink of an eye, three days had passed in the ancient cave, and the outside world had only passed an hour.

Xue Thirteen's figure suddenly moved, he swiped with both hands, and his palms and fingers passed through the layers of space, and the halo circled again and again.

His movements are slow, but smooth and natural, surrounded by the aura of the avenue, and as soft as flowing water through the ages.

At this moment, even if he is very ordinary, it looks so profound, as if it can evolve thousands of changes at any time, and there is no flaw to be found.

Xue Thirteen's "Heavenly Ancient Sage Yuan Jue" can be described as the most rigid and fierce in the world, and it is an incomparable skill as fast as lightning, and the current magic skill seems to be just the opposite, soft and smooth, and every move and style contains infinite mysteries and changes.

These two exercises are in opposite directions, one is rigid and the other is soft.

"It's a perfect fit for you, and you get the essence so quickly. ”

Outside the cave, the descendant of the desolate clan said with a smile.

He is mysterious, not a normal being, born in the sea of death. At this moment, the aura on his body is as deep as the sea, it is difficult to see the realm, and I don't know what level he is at.

Time continued to slip away, and as Snow Thirteen evolved into one move at a time, the pieces of Tianzun Dao marks in the cave flickered, gathering towards him, as if resonating.

At this moment, a force in Xue Thirteen's body flowed, and it was already incomparably majestic, running along the meridians one by one.

Gradually, little by little starlight appeared around him, and then turned into a levitation of stars, and the vision was amazing.

After another moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a bright light in them.

"A Thousand Turns of the Supreme Technique?"

He murmured.

"You...... Practiced so quickly?"

The descendant of the Desolate Clan walked in and asked in some surprise.

However, Xue 13 shook his head and said, "I can only practice here, and I won't have the slightest benefit from cultivating in the future." ”

"Why is that?"

"This divine art is different from many Taoist techniques in the world, and it needs to be tempered with countless spells to extract the essence of the other party's mysteries and strengthen one's body. ”

Xue 13 said, at this time, he himself was a little unable to describe this technique.

After thinking about it, he said: "This technique requires extremely strong mental control, once it evolves, the infinite changes can penetrate into the opponent's technique, find out the context, and try its best to extract its essence." The so-called "Thousands of Turns" is a cycle, that is, I have to use the other party's magic to help me evolve, so that it can be endless, and in the end there is no flaw to be found. ”

"To put it bluntly, I'm only practicing to the point of being at the moment, at most only 100 times and 10 turns. After that, every time I fight with one more person, I will evolve one more point, and so on repeatedly tempered to achieve great success. ”

At this moment, Xue Thirteen is equivalent to only mastering one source stream, and at this moment, he needs to use the essence of other spells in the world to open up one stream after another.

In a sense, this can also be regarded as smelting ten thousand laws, but it is still a little different.

After hearing this, the descendants of the desolate tribe understood a little.

He smiled and said: "Isn't this a God-given opportunity, there are overlords from all sides outside, you can go and fight against them one by one, or a strong person, or a descendant of a big family, or a supreme person on a certain living planet, the magic mastered is not ordinary." ”

Xue 13 nodded, but he was still a little worried, and it was too late to make time.

He was afraid that in the next day or two those who were looking for him would come to him, and that it would be a little bad to meet those great enemies.

But now, it can only be like this, and let's take one step at a time, after all, sanctification is not a joke, it requires a vigorous accumulation.

So, Snow Thirteen began to walk towards the sea of the Death Star, wanting to find the first opponent and hone his divine skills.

In fact, what he hoped to find most were Qiu Wushu and Su Yu, the two great divine skills of the Red Dust Forbidden and Star Slashing Mang, which Xue Thirteen had been thinking about.

It had been less than two hours since he entered the Sea of Death Star, and although those who came to besiege and kill him could not enter the Sea of Death Star, they were naturally unwilling to leave like this.

Some of them were sure that Snow Thirteen must not have entered the depths, and must have wandered around the periphery. At the moment, these people are guarding and searching in all directions.

However, as soon as Xue Thirteen walked out of the Death Star Sea, his eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at the scene in front of him as if he had seen a ghost.

Ahead, an extraterritorial saint screamed, his eyes were red, and he was fighting with the big mouth.

I saw that the big mouth was flashing with a faint red glow, and he was also fighting fiercely with the other party there with red eyes, constantly rushing up, and flying out again and again.

His blood is surging, and the power of his body is terrifying, and he often sweeps away with one leg, like lightning, with the momentum of sweeping through all armies, and the void is drawn and twisted.

Xue Thirteen found something unusual, every time Big Mouth was seriously injured, the strength in his body would be stronger.

At this moment, the saint could no longer cause harm to him, but was faintly about to be pressed and beaten.

Sure enough, a moment later, the power of the big mouth increased suddenly, and his body turned into Dao light and shadow, and his feet stepped on the opponent's chest one after another, and every time that terrifying force fell, it pierced his chest.

In the end, the saint was kicked to pieces by him, and so was his head.

"Big mouth, what kind of magic is this practice?"

Xue Thirteen walked out and asked with some shock.

The big mouth was obviously a little surprised to see him suddenly, thought about it, and said: "Thousands of tribulations, immortality, immortality, immortality, immortality, and invincible merit." ”

Xue Thirteen was stunned, "Speak well." ”

(End of chapter)