Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Secret Realm Opens
The duel came to an end, and everyone began to shift their attention to the secret realm with their eyes burning again, and now the formation guarding the secret realm has vibrated more and more frequently, and it is obvious that it will collapse soon, this is the purpose of everyone coming here. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
There will be pills, exercises, magic weapons, and Taoism here, and there will be countless crises and deaths, I wonder how many of these 100,000 monks will be able to come out safely when they enter it?
Xiaopang, Xu Qing, and Pershing walked to Wang Li's side, carefully examined Wang Li, and inquired about the injury in detail.
Wang Li ate the healing pill handed over by Xiao Fat, and shook his head slightly to indicate that he was fine, although the external injury looked terrifying, but the sword qi that entered the body had already been swallowed up by the purple gold true qi, and there were no serious internal injuries, which was also a blessing in misfortune.
In fact, Wang Li didn't know that when he successfully summoned the first purple qi in his life, there were four domains between heaven and earth, one sea, and 30,000 islands, and a total of six people looked up to the south with feeling.
There are five people who are the controllers of the rest of the tortoise shells, some of them are extreme masters of the same era as Vientiane Zhenren, some are genius disciples of the sect, some are demon clans, and some are barbarians, all of them are surprised by this person's arrogance at this moment, "Such an obvious sacrifice of purple qi is really looking for death......."
With a direct wave of their robes, two masters drew a spatial crack, stepped in, and stepped into the Southern Regions.
The rest of the people were not sure to snatch other people's Taoism because their own cultivation was still shallow, so they chose to forbear very wisely, and Xu Tu planned later.
The rest of the people who felt something in their hearts were naturally old beggars, and I saw him open his eyes, look at the purple gas in the sky, laugh, stretch out his slender right hand, and began to pinch his fingers to deduce.
But it didn't take long for him to look up in surprise and look into the distance, "I can't even count it...... It seems that he has clarified his identity and cut off the connection with the Heavenly Dao of this realm, hehe, smart boy, he didn't disappoint me, for this tricky little guy, I don't know what you are going to do?".
I don't know who these words are addressed to, and who is the "he" in the words referring to?
Far away in the main hall in the extremely cold land of the Northern Regions, a delicate glazed magic weapon was smashed and shattered, and a middle-aged monk was losing his temper in the hall, "I can't find it? I can't count it? I can't feel it? You are going to let me reply to the Lord like this? It's all waste!"
The group of old men with amazing cultivation at the head of it were all silent at this time, trembling, and did not dare to speak.
After roaring for a long time, the middle-aged man calmed down, straightened out his somewhat messy robes, and commanded, "Inform me, start the plan in advance, remove all those things that are in the way, and get the things that the Lord wants."
"But......" An old man opened his mouth with some embarrassment, but before he finished speaking, he was coldly stretched out by the middle-aged monk and pointed at him, and directly screamed, exploded into a cloud of blood mist, and disappeared between heaven and earth.
The middle-aged monk's gloomy gaze slowly glanced at the many old men below, and said, "Now, does anyone have any questions?"
Many monks trembled, quickly touched the ground with their heads, and said in a panic, "Subordinates obey orders."
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Wang Li and the others meditated in place and waited for a few days, and there were already cracks inside the formation, and the light revealed was also bright and indefinite, showing signs of collapse, and everyone knew that the time for the secret realm to start was not far away.
After a few days of adjustment, Wang Li has returned to his peak state, and in the face of this opportunity, he naturally has some expectations.
Although he had two peerless spells to defend himself, after the battle a few days ago, he clearly understood that if he wanted to protect himself, this level was far from enough.
Even the three moves of a chief disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect were so difficult, and the other five tortoiseshell descendants were bound to be much stronger than Dugu Sheng, how could they win in the future?
He needs to become stronger and have more magic weapons to ensure that he can live safely.
And this secret realm is the first step to make him move forward, and he is bound to get it!
Finally, after the last shock, the entire formation completely cracked, and with a bang, it turned into a little bit of scattered light, leaving only the hazy light curtain, which was constantly circulating, and everyone watching was in a daze.
"The formation is open!!", I don't know who in the crowd shouted at the top of their voices, calling everyone back to their senses, only to see that the black pressure of the 100,000 scattered cultivators all rose into the air, like a black dragon pounced on the light curtain.
Wang Li, who saw such a magnificent scene, couldn't help but take a deep breath, although the cultivation of scattered cultivation alone was not high, but the momentum of gathering together was very amazing.
Xiao Fat's eyes were hot, he took out a flying sword and stepped on it, and wanted to follow, but was pulled by Wang Li, he looked back, only to see the latter slowly shake his head and said, "Wait, it's not that simple."
Looking around, you will find that all those who act are scattered cultivators, and those disciples of the great sects, including the Ji family, are all standing still, looking coldly at the light curtain.
They are testing the waters with loose cultivation.
Xiaopang also discovered this phenomenon, oh, and landed on the ground honestly, looking at the light curtain with hot eyes.
Just when some monks finally passed through the light curtain, they suddenly screamed, and their whole bodies began to decay rapidly, turning into dripping blood and dripping, and finally became a white skeleton and fell to the ground.
The screams came and went, and all those who passed through the light curtain turned into white bones and fell down, and the monks who found the anomaly in front wanted to stop, but the dragon-like monks behind them still forcibly pushed them in.
On one side of the light curtain are a large number of monks who are alive and well, and on the other side of the light curtain, there are white bones falling like waves, and this scenery can't help but make people's scalps tingle.
This light curtain is like a bright light, and the 100,000 scattered cultivators are the moths that put out the fire.
"Too ...... It's terrifying", Xiaopang swallowed and foamed, a little afraid, if he went, he would be forcibly pushed into the light curtain by the sea of people behind him, becoming a pile of white bones.
I don't know how long it took, after sacrificing the price of nearly 10,000 people, all the monks finally discovered the anomaly in fear, this light curtain is like a big mouth, devouring so many lives, and it is still unfinished.
The rest of the monks stopped and slowly retreated, they were afraid, although the treasure was tempting, but life was obviously more precious.
The light curtain that had lost the life of the harvesting monk seemed to be very dissatisfied, and in vain released a bright blood-colored bright light, and then the mountain-like bones inside the light curtain also emitted red light.
It turned out that they were not simply dead like this, but were carved countless runes on the bones!
If you can achieve this effect with a single light curtain, how high is the cultivation of the power that left this array?
While everyone was thinking wildly, the light of the light curtain was already bright to the limit, only to see it slam suddenly, and all the bones instantly rioted, and they all regrouped into human form and stood up, picked up the magic weapon and martial arts that belonged to them before their death, and walked out slowly in line.
In the hollow eyes of the bones, there was a red ghost fire burning faintly.
The army of 10,000 skeletons attacked frantically, and instantly collided with the retreating monks, and for a while, the magic weapon continued to shine, blood flowers flew, screams everywhere, and the huge canyon became a hell on earth.