Five days later, at ten o'clock in the morning, the house where the wooden clone was located suddenly shook slightly, and at the same time, the wooden clone sitting cross-legged on the bamboo bed in the house, sweating and slowly putting down the penal in front of him. And on the other side of him, Wang Hua also slowly lowered his hands.

Immediately after, the wood clone took out a fifth-level elixir and swallowed it into his mouth. It didn't take long for his original consumption of the huge amount of Yuan Spirit power and spiritual power to completely recover to the peak.

Immediately after, after the wooden clone breathed a long sigh of relief and kept himself in a state of no distractions, he raised the Mourning Pen in his hand again, condensing his Yuan Ling power and spiritual power into a faint three-colored glow and converging it into the Mourning Pen.

As a result, the whiskers of the penmantle instantly flashed with three-colored light, and then, the wooden clone calmly carved it in front of him. The speed of his depiction was so fast that he could only see the afterimages of the bearded pen passing by, but even so, it took him nearly half an hour to draw the rune he wanted to depict.

The depicted rune is a mixture of green, gold, and earth yellow three colors of the word "Zhen", but it seems that because of the reason that the kung fu is not in place, this "Zhen" word looks very dim, as if it will disappear at any time.

And when the wooden clone just put away the pen, the word "shock" shook instantly, and the next moment, it exploded with a "bang", and at the same time, Wang Hua, who was standing opposite, also hurriedly stretched out his right hand, turned into a big purple hand and grabbed the word "shock" that had just exploded, and then saw Wang Hua's big purple hand tremble three times in an instant, and then the entire house shook with it.

For this reason, the wooden clone could only sigh and said: "It seems that the difficulty of cultivating this mid-level cross killing duel is very great, just this first shock word is so difficult, it is worthy of the fundamental rune method of the martyrdom!"

Speaking of which, this word "shock" is the second time that the wooden clone has spent five days and kept trying, so as to successfully portray it, but it cannot be stable, and it will be shattered in an instant the moment it is closed. If he hadn't expected it and let Wang Hua make a move, the entire house might have been shattered when he first took the pen.

It seems that it is not an overnight thing to succeed in cultivation, so after thinking about it, the wooden clone still separated the golden clone from his body. Then he put on the illusion mask and re-transformed into the scholar in the black robe. Then he let him walk out of the house, find a no-man's land, and practice the Spirit Emperor's Six Slashes, this technique is the Law of the Spirit Emperor, to the Yang Dynasty, and the power is extremely great. It must be cultivated by a pure metal cultivator holding the Golden Yang Sword, and this Spirit Emperor Six Slashes has extremely destructive power, and cultivation in this house naturally cannot be extended.

For the sake of safety, the wooden clone also let him go out with Dan Shending, while he let Wang Hua stay in this house, and he entered the Donglai Pearl, and continued to practice the cross killing duel at the top of the heavy pressure mountain.

At the same time, he also separated the earth clone and let it continue to cultivate the Kunbi Earth Sutra in the depths of the ground that merged into the Eastern Realm, hoping that it could cultivate the Kunbi Earth Sutra to the second realm as soon as possible, so that it could turn into an incomparably hard earth wall for defense and use to trap the enemy.

After the golden clone walked out of the house, he walked towards the Returning Coast outside the valley, and in his mind, it was the forbidden place for the living, and there should be no one to do it.

But when the golden clone arrived at the homecoming coast, he was stunned, and saw that on the dark gray beach, the figures of the twelve people were all there.

And each is doing its own thing. Among them, Sun Yifan, who was dressed in plain clothes and white robes, was fighting with Yao Chong, who was holding a blood-colored long sword, and the strength of both was very amazing, Sun Yifan was afraid of the blood-colored long sword in the other party's hand, and Yao Chong was afraid of Sun Yifan's extremely cold flame attached to the Xuan Ice Ring, so no one could help anyone, but this was just the reason why they didn't show their true strength, because whether it was Sun Yifan's Frozen Thousand Miles, or Yao Chong's sacrificial sword three styles, they were all very powerful spell moves, and they naturally wouldn't use them for their companions。

And not far from where they fought, Chen Qing'er held the helpless Ye Feng little beast in her arms, looking at Sun Yifan and shouting like a fan girl: "Brother Yifan, come on!"

Dao Yixuan, who was like a fan sister like her, looked at Yao Chong and shouted, "Brother Yao Chong, come on!"

While shouting, she also swayed her charming and graceful figure, only to see that the evil fire of people was born from the heart. Even Yao Chong couldn't help but snort coldly, and as if he hadn't heard it, he rushed towards Sun Yifan with a solemn face.

And that Yan Mu'er spread out on the beach with her hands behind her back with a leisurely face, and behind her, Zhao Shanshan smiled attentively, trying his best to talk to Yan Mu'er. But Yan Mu'er just ignored him and looked at the sea as if no one was there, but even so, Zhao Shanshan still didn't give up, like a chirping bird, circling around Yan Mu'er.

The four of them, Jin Ingot, Fu Meng, Kun Yizhou, and Lan Feng, sat around a piece of bluestone, sipping the spiritual tea poured by the gold ingot, and it didn't take long for Lan Feng to directly take out his blue halberd and join Sun Yifan and Yao Chong in the battle, and the melee began.

Seeing this scene, Kun Yizhou shook his head and smiled, and continued to look at a book full of formation patterns in his hand, from which it seems that he is obsessed with the way of formation.

And Fu Meng laughed lightly with the gold ingot, while watching the six roads, secretly observing everyone's actions.

However, there are also two beautiful women who look like they are all over the world, sitting quietly on a big rock near the southern coast, one with his head down as if he is embroidering something, while the other is looking at the silent Stygian Sea with a calm face, silent, they are Qingyan and Leng Yue respectively.

Seeing this scene, the golden clone slowly walked towards her, and for the appearance of the golden clone, everyone just bowed politely and continued to be busy with their own things.

The moment the golden clone jumped onto the boulder where the two of them were, the two of them turned to look at the golden clone with some awareness. Then they all nodded slightly, and turned away.

For this reason, the golden clone smiled slightly, sat down next to Leng Yue, looked at Qingyan, and found that she was holding a piece of red embroidery in her hand, and was seriously embroidering the lace on the red cloth with a thin needle strung with gold wire.

Seeing this scene, the wooden clone raised his eyebrows slightly and said: "Qingyan Fairy is the daughter of the Qingyu Venerable of the Qingyu Trading Company, why did she personally tattoo this big red embroidery, is it planning to get married?"

When Qingyan heard this, she stopped the needlework in her hand, smiled slightly and said, "I don't know if I can get married, I just do this for comfort!"