True Spirit Realm.

In the true spirit realm, there is a leading platform.

And the function of this guidance platform is to accept the place where the lower realm is divided.

There are many such platforms in the True Spirit Realm.

Even, within a city, there are three or four.

And in every place where the platform is connected, there are people with the strength of various sects.

Their purpose is to win over those who have ascended to the lower realms.

If you can soar, it means that your qualifications are not weak, after all, in a place like the Nether, you can still ascend, which reflects your own level.

Although it is said that the strength of the ascended monks is nothing among the major sects, they are all fancy qualifications.

There are as many as three such platforms outside of Wooden Sword City, and these three are not too far away, about a few miles apart!

And the overlord in this Wooden Sword City is the Wooden Sword Pavilion, so the disciples in this place are all monks of the Wooden Sword Pavilion.

And at this time, at a receiving platform.

There are two disciples, with the appearance of twenty-seven or eight, their faces are flashing with arrogance, and there is a big wooden character on their bodies, showing their identity, the disciples of the Wooden Sword Pavilion.

It's just that one of them has a darker color of his clothes, although they are cyan, and the other is slightly lighter.

In the Wooden Sword Pavilion, the color of the clothes represents their cultivation.

The dark-colored one is named Mu Ling, which is the cultivation of the middle stage of the god, and the other person is named Mu Jun, which is the realm of the early stage of the god.

The two were very bored at this time, chatting without a word.

"Whoosh!!"

At this moment, above the sky, a fine light suddenly appeared, shining on the sky.

"What's going on?" Mu Ling's body shook, then he stood up and let out a cry of surprise, and then his divine consciousness spread out.

"Senior brother, how is this possible, which abandoned receiving platform is it?" Na Mu Jun also trembled in his heart and said in surprise.

"Senior brother, do you know what that platform represents, and now that platform is flashing brightly, it means that someone is about to ascend!" Mu Ling seemed to be talking to himself, and his speech was a little out of tune, and some were not smooth.

"Senior brother, I heard that the receiving platform was sealed, but now, it is clearly activated again!" Mu Jun also said.

"It's not good, junior brother, notify the ancestor again, just say, the seal is broken!" At this moment, Mu Ling suddenly heard something, exclaimed, and after leaving a sentence, his body turned into a shadow and disappeared.

"Could it be that the rumor is true!" Mu Jun thought in surprise in his heart, but he didn't dare to slack off, he took out a long green strip, and after punching a few spiritual tricks on it, the long strip exploded.

After doing all this, Mu Jun also disappeared quickly.

―――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――――― at this time, Fan Xiaodong and the others just felt that their heads were rising, and when they opened their eyes again, they were in another place.

Instinctively, Fan Xiaodong probed his divine sense out and probed the surroundings.

But as soon as his consciousness was released, Fan Xiaodong's heart was completely shocked.

In the True Spirit Realm, the aura is so rich that even the true qi of cultivation is everywhere.

"Now, it seems to be outside the city!" Fan Xiaodong looked around, as far as the eye could see, and there was a city on the side.

Fan Xiaodong looked at his feet, it was a leading platform, but this receiving platform was a little old, as if it hadn't been opened for a long time.

On the side of the receiving platform, there was a small dry pool, and Fan Xiaodong didn't know what it was for.

And with Fan Xiaodong, there are forty-six god transformation masters.

One by one, they all looked at everything in amazement.

At this time, Fan Xiaodong seemed to remember something in his heart, and his heart trembled.

Exclaimed: "No, we have come from a rebellious land, and when we ascended, we have been discovered, so flee!"

Fan Xiaodong's loud shout woke up many people.

Everyone's faces changed drastically, how could they still be in the mood, watching everything around them, all of them were running, ready to escape.

But at this moment, a cold cheer rolled in from afar.

"Hmph, a little rebellious place can even soar, see the treasure!" The cold, threatening sound rolled in, and then, from above the sky, a big sword flew in, piercing the space, and the sharp blade shot directly at people.

"Flee separately, don't forget your mission!" Fan Xiaodong snorted coldly, and then woke up those who were stunned, and one by one they didn't dare to slack off, and they urged the secret method one after another.

At the same time, I saw that the old man who had saved Fan Xiaodong before slapped his forehead and opened his mouth, and a green magic weapon like a clay pot flew out of his mouth like lightning.

"Click!"

Slammed into the greatsword.

"What, the ascended person of the peak realm of the gods!" It was this blow that knocked the flying sword back.

And the person who came was also surprised, he had not seen the person who had ascended, but he was at the peak of the god transformation, and Mu Ling's cultivation was only in the middle stage of the god transformation, this time, he was suddenly shocked.

"Run!"

At this time, the old man who had saved Fan Xiaodong was shocked and left in a hurry.

As for Fan Xiaodong, he flashed his bone wings behind his back, like a goshawk, soaring in the air.

"Hey, you can't beat the peak of the god transformation, can you still escape with you, the peak of the Yuan Baby?" At this time, Mu Ling's heart was cold, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his body straightened, and he directly gave up those god transformation monks and came straight towards Fan Xiaodong.

The reason why he let those god-transforming monks go alone was because Mu Ling knew that his ancestor would appear, because he would never allow the monks of the rebellious land to survive in the True Spirit Realm.

But this time, it can be bitter for Fan Xiaodong, a monk in the middle stage of the transformation of gods, who came to chase him to the peak of the Yuanying realm, isn't this forcing Fan Xiaodong to death?

Fan Xiaodong smiled bitterly in his heart, and the aura in his body urged a little again, speeding up the speed of the bone wings. But Fan Xiaodong is too underestimated, a monk in the middle stage of the transformation of gods, after all, it is different from the same realm, the difference is a cut, and the speed is far from comparable to Fan Xiaodong.

In the blink of an eye, Fan Xiaodong was only a hundred meters away.

However, it was obvious that Mu Ling did not make a direct move, but this sneer always appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he had a certain calculation in his heart.

Seeing this scene, Fan Xiaodong didn't know what it was like in his heart.

In fact, Fan Xiaodong was happy in his heart.

He wants to leave Wooden Sword City anyway, and the distance is a little farther, and it is also his mind.

Moreover, Fan Xiaodong could probably guess Mu Ling's thoughts, he was just thinking about finding a place where no one was, killing himself, and seizing his treasures.

"Whoosh!"

About half an hour later, the two of them had appeared in a mountain range.

And there is nothing else around the beautiful mountains and rivers.

"Haha, I've been running for so long, I'm tired!" At this moment, Mu Ling's speed increased in vain, and he appeared directly in front of Fan Xiaodong, blocking Fan Xiaodong's way.

"I'm tired, it's just that you're too annoying!" Fan Xiaodong shook his head lightly and said lightly.

"You are looking for death!" Mu Ling was suddenly furious, shouted angrily, the wind was in vain under his feet, and his speed increased to the extreme, and then, under his feet, the wind was raging, and a wonderful step stepped out, and then grabbed it with a big hand, and killed directly towards Fan Xiaodong.

"Hmph, do you think that the master of transforming gods is invincible in the world?" Fan Xiaodong's nameless steps stepped out, not only did the speed increase instantly, but the posture was extremely beautiful, like a dragon, moving forward bravely, extremely domineering.

And with such speed, Fan Xiaodong did not escape, but rushed directly towards the god transformation master.

Seeing this strange scene, Mu Ling couldn't figure it out, he thought that Fan Xiaodong would run away directly, who knows, rushing over to find death like this.

Whether he has something to rely on, or is he purely looking for death, Mu Ling couldn't figure it out, but in the face of absolute strength, what else to worry about?

Thinking of this, Mu Ling didn't take Fan Xiaodong in his eyes at all, but he still took out a bowl-shaped gray treasure and sacrificed it to the top of his head.

"Purple Soul Extermination!Soul Extermination!" Fan Xiaodong snorted in his heart, his mind moved slightly, and in his divine sense, a strange black substance had been shot out in a very short time.

"Whoosh!! ah!!"

Mu Ling was unguarded, and suddenly felt a divine sense blade, directly cutting on his Yuan Shen, and suddenly felt a pain like a thousand knives.

The pain went directly into the heart, and a stream of hot blood went directly to the chest, and a mouthful !!of blood flew out along the corner of his mouth.

"I'm going to kill you!" A monk in the middle stage of the transformation of the god was injured by a junior at the peak of the Yuan Infant realm, and suddenly, Mu Ling was furious, and with a roar, he rushed over directly.

He wants to break Fan Xiaodong's body into ten thousand pieces, cramp and skin it! Otherwise, it will be difficult to eliminate the hatred in his heart, because just now, if he hadn't used a magic weapon, I'm afraid that blow would have strangled her divine sense.

Mu Ling was like a mad lion that was completely angry.

"Five Elements Control Swordsmanship, Let's Present World!" Fan Xiaodong stepped out at this time, standing on the space, and with the middle of his hands, a strange and mysterious formation pattern spread out, five different colors, but the power exuded, but it was a very same flying sword, that is, standing proudly in the air.

The flying sword rotates, and the formation is formed.

directly surrounded Mu Ling completely.

"Ahh