"Senior, this is the famous Forbidden Weapon Pavilion at the outer gate of the Forbidden God Sect, and the magic weapon it refines is powerful, and it is said that the former pavilion master of this Forbidden God Pavilion is a disciple of the Forbidden God Sect, and in the outer gate of the Forbidden God Sect, the Forbidden Weapon Pavilion is one of the seven sects. [Ran^Text^Library] []【Burning Library(7764)]"

"Senior, this is the Strange Thing Workshop, where cultivators can exchange all kinds of strange magic weapons, and there are even spirit beasts that can speak and have passed the divine sense, but the price is extremely expensive, and its owner is the disciple of the Inner Sect of the Forbidden God Sect, even among the seven sects of the Forbidden God Sect, its Forbidden God Sect is rarely daring to provoke. ”

"Senior, the one in front is the third sect of the Seven Sects of the Forbidden God Sect, the Ten Thousand Law Sect, and the forbidden manufacturing attainment of its sect is the highest among the seven sects, even an elder of the Forbidden God Sect has been amazed. ”

"Senior, there is the second of the Seven Sects, the Immortal Sect, the cultivation methods of this sect are extremely weird, even the first sect does not dare to provoke, and it is also the most mysterious existence here. ”

"Look, there, it is the first sect of the Forbidden God Sect, not the Dao Gate, I heard that it was an inner sect disciple who was expelled from a sect similar to the Forbidden God Sect, and this sect is also the sect with the most disciples of the Forbidden God Sect. ”

After walking for nearly a day, the blue-shirted young man took Wang Jun to visit most of the outer gates of the Forbidden God Sect, and finally, he took Wang Jun to a cliff.

The ancient vines on the cliff are coiled, the strange trees are towering, and you can clearly feel that the aura here is the richest in the Forbidden God Sect, which is ten times more than that of ordinary places, therefore, many sects are established on the edge of this cliff, and they are all qualified for the strength of the outer sect of the Forbidden God Sect.

Because, this is not only the place where the aura of the outer gate of the Forbidden God Sect is the strongest, but also the place closest to the Forbidden God Sect!

"Senior, that is the Forbidden God Sect, it is the holy land forbidden in this Immortal Spirit Continent, and it is also our lifelong dream. ”

Next to Wang Jun, the blue-shirted young man looked at the blurred face of the Forbidden God Sect in the distance with a look of fascination and muttered to himself, his face was full of intoxication, and it could be seen that being able to join the Forbidden God Sect was something they were proud of.

"It's a pity, there is only one way to join the Forbidden God Sect, and that is to pass the fourth layer of this Forbidden God Tower, but, to be ashamed, the juniors have tried several times, but they can't get past the first layer.

I heard that this forbidden god tower has nine layers, those who can pass the fourth layer are the registered disciples of the forbidden god sect, those who have passed the fifth layer are outer disciples, those who have passed the sixth layer can become inner disciples, and when they reach the seventh layer, then they can become core disciples. ”

In the sky above the cliff, there is an incomparably huge tower, this tower goes straight into the heaven of the Forbidden God Sect, and the huge Divine Forbidden has become one, and it is not clear whether this Forbidden God Tower has drawn the Divine Forbidden, or the Divine Forbidden has transformed into this Forbidden God Tower.

"However, I have never heard of anyone who has passed the seventh layer, even if it is the fifth layer, it is very difficult to appear, let alone the ninth layer, no one has ever walked through it. ”

After some attention, Wang Jun gave the blue-shirted young man a spirit stone again, and the blue-shirted young man left with a flattering face.

At this moment, the twilight has come, Wang Jun sat cross-legged on this cliff, his expression was a little helpless, in one day, he traveled to most of the outer gates of the Forbidden God Sect, but there was no pill that could cure his damaged foundation.

It's not that there are no rare items, although this place is only the outer gate of the Forbidden God Sect, but there are still some elixirs that are not available in the fairy spirit continent where Wang Jun is located, but these are the moon in the well for Wang Jun, which can only be seen, but cannot be obtained.

It's relieved to think about it, this is a world that is unwilling to remember the mountain gate of the Forbidden God Sect, although it is extremely real, it is never true, everything is illusory, since it is an illusory thing, then even if it is precious, it can only be seen and not touched.

"That's it, let's take a look tomorrow, if you haven't yet, then you can only try to join the Forbidden God Sect to see. Wang Jun sighed lightly and simply meditated on the cliff.

At this moment, there are also a lot of cultivators on the cliff, meditating in silence one by one, some of them are scattered cultivators here, and some are cultivators of the sect on this cliff, the cliff is very large, even if there is a sect established here, but there are still many empty places, these places have become the ideal place for cultivators to cultivate.

Although there are also things that are contested from time to time, the highest of these cultivators is only the quenching period, and with the cultivation of Wang Jun's quenching peak, it naturally avoids a lot of trouble.

Although the aura here is extremely strong, it is illusory after all, so when Wang Jun inhales it into his body, it will dissipate inexplicably, Wang Jun smiled bitterly and took out the forbidden compass, this compass was taken from the ancient sword mark, and it was originally intended to be used when he attacked the knot pill.

However, he had already obtained a forbidden pill from the forbidden land of the fortune operator, and in comparison, this pill was the greatest certainty of Wang Jun's impact on the pill.

Wang Jun held the forbidden compass in his right hand, and his spiritual sense penetrated, and one by one the golden "color" prohibitions diffused into golden light and diffused into his dantian, with his physique of Natian lotus seeds and the strangeness of the monarch's forbidden path in the sea of knowledge, he gradually absorbed the prohibition.

His cultivation is improving little by little, but the barrier of Yudan is still out of reach, and at the same time, he is also trying to repair the damaged foundation, but it is useless at all, and it has not been restored, but there is a tendency to gradually spread.

Wang Jun couldn't have imagined that this time while meditating, another trouble appeared, which suddenly made Wang Jun unprepared, and even directly endangered his own life.

Suddenly, a life-and-death crisis spread to his body and mind, and the exercises suddenly opened in a "chaotic" manner, a mouthful of blood spurted out irrepressibly, and the stinging pain of the soul spread in the water.

He opened his eyes, a red light brightened up in a flash, Wang Jun's left eye pupil suddenly turned blood red, and after a closer look, there was a blood-colored silk thread fluttering in it, making a demonic appear on Wang Jun's body, and every movement of the blood-colored silk thread made his soul collapse!

That silk thread, Wang Jun will not forget!

When he killed the ancient sword marks, the Dao robe man of the Wind Thunder Hall cast a spell on himself, a red line bound his soul, and when he cut off the red line at that time, he actually paid the price of hurting his soul, but the spell still existed, and a small red thread could not be removed in his soul.

Even if it was sealed by Wang Jun at that time

However, Wang Jun's judgment at that time was wrong!

"That robed man is a peerless power that can easily kill the Cliff Seeker Master, even if he can't kill me because of serious injuries, even if he can only cast a spell on himself because of serious injuries.

However, how could this technique be so simple that at that time, a body quenching cultivator could easily cut it off and seal it?!"

Wang Jun's heart was filled with turbulence, and he faintly speculated about something, and at the same time spit out a mouthful of blood again, and the red line in his left eye moved even more wildly!

At this moment, Wang Jun faintly understood that perhaps, the real effect of this spell was this small red line, and within this red line, Wang Jun could clearly feel the monstrous coercion and endless power.

If this red thread wants to kill itself, it is definitely a very easy thing, but it does not have it, but it is hidden in the soul, constantly invading its own consciousness.

"Perhaps, the real effect of that spell is to control, not destroy, that man in the robe is not trying to kill me, but, * control me!"

"Why?

Wang Jun vomited blood again, and could no longer maintain a meditative posture, the sharp pain in his left eye spread all over his body, half of his long hair turned red, and his expression began to become hideous, as if he had fallen into a demon!

However, a wisp of his clarity still existed, and he didn't have time to think too much, he let out a low roar, and a large amount of spiritual consciousness flooded into the forbidden compass, and the endless prohibition spread away, pouring into Wang Jun's body one after another!

Under the control of Wang Jun, he entered Wang Jun's soul and surrounded that blood-colored silk thread, wanting to seal it!

It can be clearly seen that in Wang Jun's unclosed left eye, at the crazy silk thread, a little golden light appeared, and surrounded the silk thread, tightly winding it, but under the movement of the red line, the golden light collapsed one by one!

"Ahh

Irrepressibly, Wang Jun screamed in pain, and the forbidden and silk threads were torn in his soul, and the one who was hurt the most was destined to be the soul, but he had no other way but to continue.

His right eye, which remained clear, also "revealed" madness, and with a low roar, the spiritual sense frantically forbade the compass, and a large number of prohibitions appeared one after another, turning into golden-colored cloths and pouring into his soul, tightly entangled with the blood-colored silk threads, and finally, the compass shattered silently.

The number still prevailed over the silk threads, and the dense golden "color" prohibition tightly wound the blood "color" silk threads, and although the silk threads were still crazy, they gradually calmed down.

The sharp pain in his soul gradually dissipated, Wang Jun gasped for breath with palpitations on the side, he didn't know that his movement had attracted many cultivators, and at this moment his spiritual wisdom gradually recovered, he realized that a group of cultivators looked at him as if they were looking at monsters, but there was no sympathy in their eyes, only teasing and contempt.

"Another cultivator who has been forbidden to the point of going mad. ”

"This person may not be high enough to forbid the spirit, which makes the forbidden heart enter the soul. ”

"No, I think his left eye is extremely weird. Unheard. ”

The cultivators were talking one after another, and at the same time, there were also many cultivators whose eyes were "exposed" with greed, looking at Wang Jun like a vulture looking at a little beast that was about to die.

They saw Wang Jun take out the forbidden compass, and although the compass was broken, there might be other treasures on Wang Jun's body.

At this moment, there were already many cultivators gradually approaching Wang Jun, and it seemed that as long as Wang Jun fell, they would make a move and kill people and seize treasures!

This is the most common thing in the cultivation realm, whether it is in the Immortal Spirit Continent where Wang Jun is located or in the ancient world today.

Listening to the rummaging in my ears, I felt the killing intent around me that was constantly approaching.

For some reason, a sense of irritability rose in Wang Jun's heart, and the blood line that had been suppressed gradually became crazy again!

He didn't know that this was the tyranny brought by the blood-colored silk thread!

"It seems, here, killing is allowed"

Wang Jun 'revealed' a hint of strangeness, and the cultivators who heard this all 'revealed' chuckles, but the next moment, their laughter stopped abruptly.

A cultivation force that was faintly close to the realm of the Jiedan realm at the peak of the quenching body suddenly exploded on Wang Jun's body, turning into a storm and sweeping away!

"Bandan realm!"

Everyone only had time to exclaim, but they saw Wang Jun take out a red light from the sea of knowledge, and when the high temperature spread instantly, his figure disappeared, and the few cultivators closest to Wang Jun were terrified in their hearts and were about to flee, but when they saw a few "poofs", three heads flew up, and then, between a few screams, seven more blood pillars rose.

"Fellow Daoist, this time, misunderstanding!" said a middle-aged man in white in horror, his figure kept retreating, but a red light came to him, and he only glanced at Wang Jun, and his head flew up!

Rolling on the ground a few times, his eyes still had the horror of the past, and at that moment, he saw the devil and saw the blood-colored silk thread in Wang Jun's left eye, which was scurrying wildly!

Then, Wang Jun's figure suddenly appeared in front of an obese cultivator, although the cultivator was frightened, but he had already prepared, he stepped back suddenly, and the middle stage of the quenching body cultivation was scattered, and his hands slapped the storage bag, and hundreds of magic weapons appeared, his expression was hideous, and he shouted "Burst!"

The roar echoed, and the storm of seven "colors" rolled up, and within it, a red light flashed, bringing up a skull flying, and a pillar of blood had not yet landed, and the red light dissipated.

A total of twelve people were killed, three were quenching body cultivators, and the others were all soul condensation, and the highest was only in the middle stage of quenching.

"Demon, this person, into the devil"

Unable to hear the exclamations of the rest of the people, with the recovery of a moment of clarity, he knew that the blood-colored silk thread in his left eye had reached the point where it was uncontrollable, and this place was not a place to heal, so he hurriedly burst out of cultivation, and his body turned into an afterimage and disappeared into the sky.

Finding a remote place, Wang Jun suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, Yanyu fell to the ground, hurriedly sat down cross-legged, and his hands were flustered everywhere.

At this moment, Wang Jun was in disarray, with a few blurred flesh and blood on his body, and the self-detonation storm was also a lot of damage to Wang Jun, but in order to solve the other party as soon as possible and suppress his own rage, he could only bear it and end the battle as quickly as possible.

His left eye was blood-red, and a blood-colored silk thread spread several inches outside his eye. Before he had time to think about it, he took out the forbidden pill from the storage bag, a golden 'colored' pill the size of a baby's fist, and the prohibition on it was dense, flickering slightly, and endless prohibitions were surrounding.

Under Wang Jun's pinch, the forbidden pill suddenly dispersed, and the overwhelming golden "color" prohibition covered the land of hundreds of zhang, and one by one the prohibitions disappeared on Wang Jun's skin, he meditated hard, tried his best to run everything in his body, and went crazy to repair!

His soul was torn apart, no, to be precise, at this moment, his soul was tearing!

But no matter how frantically Wang Jun tried to absorb the prohibition, the blood-colored silk thread still consumed his clarity bit by bit.

But the strange thing is that in this process, Wang Jun's cultivation is gradually climbing, in the previous battle, he climbed to the realm of Bandan, and now, he is constantly approaching the realm of Jiedan!

But, so what, perhaps, when Wang Jun really knotted Dan, it was when his soul died, perhaps, he would become a strong Dan, but it was also a killing puppet, losing his spiritual machine!

Or perhaps, the body exploded directly and dissipated into a blood mist!

"I'm not reconciled!"

With a roar, the ban turned into a tornado and covered him, and the prohibition continued to integrate into his body, but the silk thread of blood "color" was also frantically moving, and every time Qingming gradually recovered, it would dissipate every time!

What this process brought to Wang Jun was endless torture! It was the shattering of his soul little by little!

When the twilight had passed, Wang Jun was still circulating in the process, but in the end, Wang Jun's soul finally reached its limit and could not withstand this dissipation.

Unwillingly, Wang Jun spit out a mouthful of blood, the prohibition was no longer absorbed by him, and the silk thread of blood "color" finally calmed down, but his soul had also been shattered and dissipated little by little