Yue Mountains, within the Xuandao Sect.

At the top of the dense cave, the only natural karst cave in the back mountain, Pu Nanzi was sitting cross-legged on a cone-shaped stone rock in the cave, closing his eyes and meditating.

His countenance, compared to four hundred years ago, has hardly changed, and he still has a wide face and large ears, and looks quite majestic.

At the top of the cave, there are several stalactites, and sometimes there are water droplets dripping down, hitting the puddles on the ground, making a beautiful sound.

After a long time, I saw bursts of strange light flickering on Pu Nanzi's face, changing back and forth, slowly, he opened his eyes, and at this moment, the clouds and mist in his eyes flashed, as if they contained the sun, moon and stars.

Pu Nanzi raised his right hand and slowly calculated, and then his face did not show joy and anger, but waved forward, and suddenly the stone wall a few feet away in front of him suddenly lit up.

Immediately after, ten points of light slowly appeared on the stone wall.

However, almost as soon as these ten points of light appeared, six of them flickered sharply, getting darker and darker, and finally shattered and disappeared.

Pu Nanzi's face twitched slightly, his complexion was faintly gloomy, at this moment, the air around him immediately became solemn, and even the water droplets that slowly flowed from the top of the stone wall were also frozen at this moment, and no longer dripped down.

At this time, if there is a monk in the Transformation Stage here, his eyes will definitely light up, and he can change the fluctuations of spiritual power around him, so as to carry out some more complex magic spells, which can already be done by a monk in the Transformation Period.

Park Nanzi has now touched the edge of the Transformation Period, and the Transformation Period is not far away for him, but has become a layer of window paper, as long as he finds the right position, he will break it with one stab.

Park Nanzi stared at the light spots on the stone wall, and after a long time, he muttered to himself: "Fuji Huayuan, what kind of strong man did you provoke and cause such a big disaster, alas!

If it weren't for the envoy's designation of your Teng clan as the tester, the old man really didn't want to care about your Fuji family's affairs anymore!" Park Nanzi's face was gloomy, in fact, he still didn't know what the envoy had taken a fancy to the Fuji family, and actually designated him as the experimenter.

If it weren't for this, with the qualifications of the Fuji family, it would be impossible to have nine Yuanying monks, and Fujihua Yuan would not have jumped from the early stage of Yuanying to the powerhouse in the later stage in just a few hundred years, and became an existence second only to Pu Nanzi.

He was silent for a moment, then stood up, flicked his sleeve, and his body immediately disappeared in place.

When he appeared, he had already come to the top of the Xuandao Sect, standing here, Pu Nanzi knelt down on one knee, looked up at the sky, his hands quickly changed the formula, with the change of the magic in his hand, the clouds in the sky gradually increased, and a seemingly incomparable coercion slowly appeared.

Then Pu Nanzi waved his arms and shouted: "Lower-level Xiuzhen Guo Pu Nanzi, borrow the magic weapon and use it!"

As soon as his voice fell, suddenly from the two main peaks of the Hengyue Mountain Range, two blue and red lights flashed, this light became more and more intense, at this moment, most of the spiritual power in the entire Zhao Kingdom was crazy towards the clouds surging towards this place, and then, the blue and red two lights slowly floated up, falling on both sides of Pu Nanzi's side, and the light dimmed, revealing its inner body.

I saw that its body was two Falun, and four oblique blades stretched out from this Falun, flashing with cold light, and around the Falun, there were even circles of spatial cracks.

It can be seen from this that this Falun is definitely not a magic weapon at the Yuan Infant level, and it is possible that it is a magic weapon made by monks above the Transformation Period.

Pu Nanzi kowtowed a few heads on the ground respectfully, and then cautiously laid a spiritual light on the two Faluns, carefully put it into the storage bag, and then breathed a sigh of relief, and the whole person immediately exuded a burst of killing aura, and muttered to himself: "Fuji Huayuan, this is the last time I will help you, if your Fuji family still does not appear in the god transformation period within a hundred years, then the old man is not polite to your Fuji family." ”

After that, his whole person disappeared in a flash.

At the moment of the surge of spiritual power, Wang Lin suddenly noticed that his face was as usual, but his heart sank, and after a while, he snorted coldly and galloped towards the only core clan member of the Teng family who had not moved.

At the border of the Zhao Kingdom, there is a mysterious place here, and for four hundred years, the faces of the mortal warriors in the vicinity have changed dramatically almost as soon as they mention this place. Even cultivators are extremely afraid of this place.

Here, there is a huge black mud puddle.

It was a pit of black silt that emitted a pungent smell, and how deep it was known to almost no one except a few people.

It's just that every 100 years, this pit will erupt, and every time it erupts, its momentum is extremely amazing.

As for normal times, this place is also a forbidden area, whether it is mortals, monks, or birds and beasts, as long as they are within a certain range of this pit, they will be sucked into the mud pit by a huge suction force and buried alive.

After a long time, outside this mud pit, a layer of gray mist appeared unconsciously, completely enveloping the surroundings.

Here, in the past four hundred years, the first dangerous place in the Zhao State --- black quagmire.

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In the deepest part of this black quagmire, there is a black crystal coffin, this coffin is not covered with black mud, and around the coffin, or in the black mud around it, there are countless white bones.

Among these bones, there are men, and there are beasts. They are all victims who have been sucked into this place for the past 400 years.

This place is the cultivation place of Fujiichi, the person who fears Fujihachi the most.

Fujiichi is a legend of the Fuji family.

This person is not a junior of Fujihuayuan, to be precise, he is the younger brother of Fujihuayuan.

He is the only one among the core clansmen of the Fuji family, and no one dares to challenge him from beginning to end, and he is also the only one who has always occupied the title of Fujiichi for four hundred years.

When Wang Lin was thousands of miles away from the black quagmire, he had already noticed the extraordinary place here, and he groaned a little, and did not let the mosquito beast continue to fly, but flew alone.

Almost at the moment when Wang Lin entered the thousands of miles, in the coffin under the black mud, a bony palm suddenly stretched out, and slowly, a man who looked like a skeleton sat up from the coffin.

The man's whole body was almost pitch black, almost skinny, and there was no flesh and blood. On the top of his head, there are only a few hairs, and the whole person looks extremely terrifying.

In his eyes, a glimmer of light gradually appeared, and then he slowly raised his head.

At this time, Wang Lin had already come to the sky above the black quagmire, his expression was more solemn than ever, and the forbidden flag had already been sacrificed, fluttering around him. Glancing at the black quagmire, Wang Lin did not hesitate, the red light flashed in his eyes, and the Extreme Realm Divine Sense suddenly came out, turning into a series of lightning and sinking into the black mud.

The man in the coffin deep in the black quagmire, his eyes were bright, and he saw red lightning speeding through the mud, falling towards this person, and the man stretched out his skinny right hand, and touched one of the red lightning bolts with a slight touch.

Suddenly, with a bang, the red lightning disappeared, and the man's fingers were shattered.

The man added the corners of his mouth, and the dark light in his eyes showed a strong fighting intent, and slowly stood up, at this time, red lightning fell one after another, but every time, it would be blocked by this person with his fingers.

In the end, after all the lightning disappeared, the man's entire right hand had already appeared layers of cracks, he glanced at his right hand, and with a shake, his right hand turned into pieces and disappeared.

He didn't care at all, but instead exuded a strong fighting intent from his body, cracked the corners of his mouth, and the whole person moved, rushing upward.

Wang Lin's face was quite ugly, and he clearly felt just now that the lightning that the Extreme Realm Divine Consciousness turned into was actually shattered by this person at the cost of one right hand.

This was something that had never happened before, and Wang Lin could be very sure that this person's cultivation had never reached the level of transforming into a god, but he could actually block the Extreme Realm Divine Sense!

At the moment when the skinny man rushed out from the bottom of the pool, Wang Lin did not hesitate, the forbidden flag turned into a black curtain and shrouded the surroundings, and more than ninety forbidden qi rushed out of the black curtain like a black dragon, and roared towards the quagmire under the finger of Wang Lin's right hand.

The skinny man showed a sluggish expression on his face for the oncoming forbidden qi, but he didn't dodge or dodge, and let the forbidden qi fall and hit his body.

Suddenly, his body shattered, but when the last forbidden qi disappeared, although countless cracks appeared on the person's body, his body never shook a bit.

Wang Lin's face was gloomy, his body immediately retreated, and at the same time, he pinched the trick with his right hand, pointed to the black curtain in the sky, and suddenly more than ninety forbidden qi appeared and descended.

The skinny man looked down at the cracks on his body, raised his head and added the corners of his mouth to Wang Lintian, and his body suddenly disappeared in place.

Wang Lin almost didn't hesitate, his body immediately flashed to the side, only to hear a bang, Wang Lin's sleeve was torn off, and where he disappeared just now, the skinny man grabbed a corner of his clothes on his left hand, and his eyes flashed with war.

Wang Lin's scalp was a little numb, staring at the skinny man, if he was slow to dodge just now, then now, he has been hit by the other party.

His eyes were gloomy, and with a finger, the forbidden qi fell again, rushing towards the other party.

The skinny man's eyes once again showed a confused and sluggish look, he didn't dodge or dodge, letting those forbidden qi bombard his body, and there were more cracks on his body.

Wang Lin's eyes flashed, and without waiting for the forbidden qi to disappear, he once again did not hesitate to summon the same amount of forbidden qi with spiritual power, and bombarded it down one after another, at the same time, his body never stopped in one place, but flickered and moved around, controlling the moment the forbidden qi fell, the lightning that the Extreme Realm Divine Consciousness turned into was scattered lifelessly.

The scrawny man remained motionless, and only when the Extreme Realm Divine Consciousness fell, would he reach out his left hand and touch it. Gradually, there were more and more cracks on his body, and even under the attack of the Extreme Realm Divine Sense, his left hand had already appeared to shatter.

This is an extremely strange battle, Wang Lin's combat experience can be described as extremely rich, but such a strange one is the first time he has encountered it.