The Wu clan changed overnight, and its power declined, shocking the world, and Niu Er, the initiator, smiled and touched the round innate orb in a daze.

This harvest is really too big, with the existence of Wu Shou, an internal thief, all the secrets of the Wu clan are clear, and the three treasure troves are opened almost bloodlessly, and the treasures that have been stored for thousands of years are all gone, and it is simply an overnight rich.

The Wu clan, the power is strong, occupying tens of thousands of miles, the only one, the harvest of these thousands of years is comparable to the top sect, and it has always been a preparation for dominating the world, from weapons to pills, to the secrets of exercises, everything is available.

"Sure enough, the sect is still rich. ”

Niu Er said with a sigh, but in his heart, he was summing up, is it to find another sect and let the two puppets go to raid, this is the best way to make a fortune.

The heritage of the 10,000-year-old family is unfathomable, and with this batch of materials, he believes that Wushan can rise rapidly in a short period of time, and its overall strength is more than ten times stronger than before, and it may be able to have a glimmer of life in the future catastrophe.

Turning over his hand, Niu Er took out a crimson talisman again, a palm-sized rune paper, on which a fierce beast was painted with scarlet blood, similar to the eagle falcon, but different, covered with arrow feathers, born with three legs, and the eyes were a little shining, radiating a fierce and bloodthirsty luster.

Niu Er frowned, this thing is by no means unusual, from the information obtained from the two puppet primordial gods, it can be seen that this talisman is obviously the treasure at the bottom of the Wuzu pressure box, in the space where the dead wood immortal seal blocks the aura, it can also penetrate the broken mountain seal, and the dead wood seal, only a line away, it hurts the puppet golden body.

It is conceivable that the power of this talisman is probably comparable to that of the immortal magic weapon.

Carefully putting away the talisman, Niu Er took out a drop of cyan blood from Wu Shou's hand, his expression was quite solemn. After pondering for a moment, he finally dropped a little blood on his eyebrows, and instantly disappeared into the sea of knowledge.

The Red Dragon Yuan Shen was entrenched in the sky, looking down on the entire sea of knowledge, and next to him was a golden cow with a height of ten thousand feet, surrounded by black demonic qi, emitting bursts of cold and destructive aura, corroding the body of the cow little by little.

It can be seen that there are no traces of divine thoughts. Like a gossamer, it continued to float out from the cattle, all pouring into the body of the red dragon, Niu Er sighed, I am afraid that if he persists for a hundred years at most, his natal spirit will be completely wiped out, and he can only live in the red dragon.

In one of the red dragon's claws, there was a faint mystical pattern, which was obscured by a pale red halo. It was vague, but the aura it emitted was exactly the same as Martial Ancestor's soul blood.

Granny Balls Drip!

Niu Er scolded secretly, the Panlong Sect Master is not a good thing, and he wants to pass on the Fa to himself. But there is also a strange prohibition, only by killing the Martial Ancestor and taking the soul blood in the sea of his knowledge can it be broken.

Fortunately, there are two big puppets around him, and Bi Fang is based on immortal stones. can maximize the true immortal sword intent, otherwise even if he is given a hundred years, he will not be able to kill the martial ancestor at the peak of the Mahayana.

The mind moved. The cyan soul blood fell into the pattern, and the faint light flowed, and with a slight touch, the soul blood melted into it.

But......

Niu Er waited stupidly for a while, but found that the pattern did not react at all, it was still hazy and blurry, and he couldn't see the content clearly.

Is it trapped?

Niu Er's heart sank, thinking of the delicate thoughts hidden under the wild and unruly nature of the Panlong Sect Master, he couldn't help frowning secretly, after all, he was a figure who had pit the Martial Ancestor, making him vomit blood and go crazy, betraying the human race, but he could only hold a martial arts immortal scroll that could not be cultivated as a treasure, and it would be difficult to gain it after exhausting thousands of years of energy.

At this moment, a blazing brilliance suddenly rose above the pattern, dazzling, as if the sun was just born, the light was soft and warm, pieces of light feathers flew up, countless runes rose and fell, and turned into countless figures dancing in front of his eyes.

It was just an arcane pattern, but it had completely evolved into a world at this moment.

The red dragon and the Yuan Shen of the Niu were staring at the same time, waiting intently for those figures, they were practicing spells, but some were earth-shattering, and some were bland, the figures were heavy, chaotic, and dazzling.

Suddenly, Niu Er remembered the legend that Bi Fang once said, in ancient times, the top powerful monks in heaven and earth far surpassed the realm of the immortal king, and reached a realm called the golden immortal.

They can open up the void, condense the five elements, shape a world, evolve all living beings, and use the power of all living beings to deduce the Dao Law and Immortal Rules for them.

It is rare that the ancestor of Panlong Mountain is a supreme golden immortal!

Niu Er was shocked, but then shook his head again, thinking about it, if it was the inheritance of the Golden Immortal, it would be impossible for Panlong Mountain to be infamous among the human race, not even as good as the three holy lands, and even completely destroyed in the attack of the demon race.

Looking at it intently, I saw that the pattern had completely turned into a space, in which there were many figures, each casting different spells, dancing with guns and sticks, each doing its own thing, not a complete monk, but more like a puppet, practicing its own Taoism according to instructions.

Hey?

Suddenly, Niu Er was startled, his eyes shrank, and when he stared at a figure carefully, he found that the person seemed to be alive, and the spell in his hand suddenly changed, and every move and style started from the most basic action, and the wisps of true qi condensed into mysterious runes, hooking the aura of heaven and earth, urging step by step, and finally it became a shocking spell, with terrifying power.

How is this possible!

Niu Er exclaimed in his heart, and there were shocking waves, he could clearly see that the spells cast by the figure were the simplest spells, and there was no magical power, nor did he have mystical laws, but the combat power he cast was terrifying.

The divine thoughts were condensed, and the entire Red Dragon Yuan Shen widened his eyes, staring at one of the figures, only to see him flip with one hand, wisps of true qi swirling around his fingertips, converging into a simple rune prohibition, connecting heaven and earth, the aura swarmed, and a blazing flame suddenly burst, a large area of void shattered, shaking in all directions.

Turning to one person again, he used a set of punches, and there was nothing surprising about the simple moves, but the true qi condensed in the fist could destroy the mountains and rocks, crack Gu Yue, and smash it out with one punch, it was simply a crack of heaven and earth, and the power was amazing.

Turn decay into magic!

This is the only word that Niu Er can think of, the simplest and most basic use of true qi by cultivators in the world, reaching an extreme peak, almost the Great Dao of Laws, and exerting the greatest combat power of all the most primitive means.

Suddenly, he thought of the scene of the previous battle between the Panlong Sect Master and the Martial Ancestor, all the moves were at his fingertips, but they were so wonderful, using the power of countless remnant souls to fight against the powerful divine thoughts of the Martial Ancestor, like resisting sharp weapons with tree branches.

At that time, everyone thought that the exercises cultivated by the Panlong Sect Master were powerful and could lead to immortal rules and be extremely strong with weakness, but now it seems that it is not at all, but a special exercise that is beyond the cognition of ordinary people.

Thinking of this, Niu Er's heart suddenly became hot, this is a peerless technique, if he can master it, it is enough to increase his combat power, and he can compete with the ancient Tianjiao that he has seen on the Zhenxian Bridge in the same level.

Red Dragon and Niu Niu were engrossed, sweeping the entire world at the same time with powerful divine thoughts, looking carefully at each of the figures one by one, decomposing each move and keeping in mind the trajectory of each wisp of true qi.

It's just that...... There were too many of them, constantly disillusioned and endless, and each of them cast a completely different spell move, but it was extremely simple, making him dizzy to look at, and it was difficult to record it completely.

How so, can't this inheritance be passed down in its entirety?

Niu Er frowned and was silent, thinking about it in his mind, and suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his heart, thinking of the trace of strangeness in his heart when the Panlong Sect Master cast a spell.

No matter what weapon he used, it was clear that his moves were completely different, but they gave him a sense of familiarity.

Looking at the world again, Niu Er only felt a huge shock in his mind, and countless figures shattered, turning into wisps of cyan traces, among which were the simplest true qi, which were connected by countless particles like water droplets, and formed a basic rune.

Those runes seem to be ordinary, but they are connected with heaven and earth, and they are fused with all kinds of aura, thus evolving different trajectories, different spells, and at the same time, in a trance, you can see those traces, like the meridians of the human body, and the true qi runs to give birth to powerful spells.

When the morning sun rises, when the first rays of sunlight break through the darkness and illuminate the vast earth, a long roar is emitted from Panlong Mountain, startling countless birds and breaking the clouds in the sky.

Niu Er slowly opened his eyes, and a bright light shot out, and there was a thick color of excitement in his eyes.

The right hand was raised, and a wisp of true qi jumped in the fingertips, sometimes turning into flames, sometimes turning into weapons, changing in all directions, seemingly inconspicuous little things, occasionally emitting fluctuations, but they were terrifying and abnormal, shaking the void, constantly tearing out black cracks.

Ten thousand laws return to the sect!

This is the unmastered supernatural power passed down by the sect master of Pan Long, starting from the most basic place of all kinds of Dao methods, catalyzing the strongest power, no matter any spell or move, after the evolution of this technique, it can be raised to a shocking level.

I don't know what kind of amazing and brilliant monk it was back then to create such a spell.

Niu Er sighed, rising with infinite yearning, and at the same time frowned secretly, because the spells he inherited were incomplete, and it seemed that he was missing some kind of qualitative key.

He believes that the monks who created this kind of anti-heaven practice are by no means ordinary people, and they will not be willing to stop here, and there should be a follow-up layer of the Ten Thousand Laws to the Sect, and the ten thousand laws in the world will be reversed against the chaotic immortal rules, beyond the original shackles, so as to reach the supreme realm of the Great Dao.

"But...... Isn't that a little too greedy?"

Niu Er laughed at himself, Ten Thousand Laws Returning to the Sect is already a special method that surpasses many Dao Methods, it seems to be ordinary, but it has a clear mind, and the essence of the law is wonderful, and all kinds of spells that will be cultivated can exert the strongest combat power, comparable to the ancient Tianjiao who created spells. (To be continued......)