Time flies in a blink of an eye, a year has passed, and Wang Jun's retreat has also gone extremely smoothly, in the comprehension of the war spirit, Wang Jun's forbidden cultivation is slowly climbing, although the speed is slow, but it is indeed climbing, and it is changing imperceptibly. [Ran^Text^Library] []【For more exciting novels, please visit】

The deity in the Pure Land doesn't know how much time has passed, and now he can freely use the disease-breaking immortal technique, and is no longer bound by the lack of physical body, in fact, Wang Jun's physical body is extremely powerful, but he has not adapted and used it.

In the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, there were few disciples of the Ten Thousand Forbidden Sect who came in, so Wang Jun was not disturbed, and no one knew that in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, a young man was in retreat.

Wang Jun seems to have been forgotten by the Ten Thousand Forbidden Gates, and even after two years, no one noticed Wang Jun's disappearance.

Wang Jun didn't think much about it, and he didn't leave the customs until the third year, because he felt that the retreat had reached a bottleneck, and he could break through at any time, and if he missed it, he didn't know when the next time would be.

After hesitating for a long time, Wang Jun still chose to enter the retreat, no longer perceiving the passage of time, and no longer knowing everything about the outside world.

In the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, Wang Jun's war spirit had already dissipated, turning into an invisible soul body and entering every forbidden rune, and his mind was immersed in the forbidden world.

The king in the Pure Land also entered a state of meditation, meditating on one spell after another in his mind, deducing one battle after another.

At the same time, Yan Yu was floating in front of him, under the cultivation essence blood of Wang Jun's quenching period, he was constantly being sacrificed, which had lasted for several years, and it was much deeper than the sacrifice when he was condensing his soul, and when Wang Jun finished it, he would hold this sword and burn the heavens and the earth!

I don't know how long time has passed, the king in the Pure Land finally woke up, and the moment he opened his eyes, the whole Pure Land seemed to have a star crossed, making the world that was already day suddenly bright.

Taking a deep breath, Wang Jun stretched out his hand and made a move, and Yan Yu, who had already turned into a red light in front of him, suddenly trembled, turning into a red light and submerging into his eyebrows.

Yan Yu no longer needs to deliberately experiment with power, because of this sword, he can already basically grasp it, even if it is included in the center of his eyebrows, he will not burn himself, at this moment, he can already feel that as long as he swings the sword, he can shoot a shocking sword!

The green snake once said that Wang Jun could not use it basically until he was not in the Dan, but in Wang Jun's continuous cultivation for several years, he had achieved this, although there were still some flaws, but at this moment, he could indeed use this sword preliminarily.

Even Wang Jun was a little looking forward to the moment when this sword swung brightly!

It's just that he frowned slightly when he stood up, and took a step forward with a secret sigh, and his figure disappeared into a blue 'color' vortex, relying on the underworld connection with the war spirit, he returned to the Ten Thousand Forbidden Gate Hidden Scripture Pavilion, looking at the countless flickering forbidden runes, and in a flash of thought, countless white 'color' silk threads seeped out from one rune after another, condensing into a war spirit in front of Wang Jun.

At this moment, the spirit of war can be said to have turned into a prohibition, even the light flashing in his eyes is also the light of prohibition, raising his hands and feet, without pinching, he can hit a shocking prohibition!

The war spirit and Wang Jun glanced at each other, "revealed" a smile, and the figures overlapped between each other's steps, and when the war spirit disappeared, the monarch in the sea of Wang Jun's knowledge of the monarch suddenly trembled, constantly changing, making his forbidden mastery, at this moment, suddenly climb to an incredible level!

Unfortunately, that bottleneck could not be broken. Wang Jun said with a little regret and walked towards the exit of the Scripture Pavilion.

He had "touched" the bottleneck a long time ago, and it seemed that he would break through at any time, but he couldn't break through it for a long time, as if there was a strange rule in this seemingly fragile bottleneck, which stopped Wang Jun!

Wang Jun pondered hard, the final ability to be attributed to his own talent is very poor, it seems that only the pill 'medicine' can make his own breakthrough, even the 'medicine' herb in the storage bag, he used it according to the instructions of the jade tube, some ate the skin, some chewed the stem, and some took the juice, absorbing the essence of the 'medicine' power, but it was only to make the cultivation a little better, and still could not break through.

And the comprehension of the war spirit has also reached the bottleneck, and he has learned a lot of forbidden formations, forbidden spells, and now, with a single thought, any prohibition can be played, and now except for some more high-level prohibitions, otherwise, the forbidden manufacturing skills cannot be improved.

Yan Yu had also completed the sacrifice, and Wang Jun felt that he had no reason to continue his retreat, and perhaps only by going out could he find an opportunity to break through.

Just thinking that he had already left the Scripture Pavilion and came to that section of the winding path, looking at the quiet scenery in front of him, he gradually frowned.

The entire Elder's Courtyard, even within the hundreds of miles covered by his spiritual sense, was extremely quiet, and in this silence he felt a very wrong atmosphere, as if something had happened in this Ten Thousand Forbidden Gates.

Moreover, he was still in the air, smelling the slightest smell of blood.

Of course, it's not that there's blood in the House of Elders, it's just that there's something wrong with it.

With the doubt in his heart, he hurriedly stepped into the air to rush to the inner door, on the way, he saw a big man walking bitterly, the big man saw him, "Lu" excited, but then turned into helplessness.

This person is the Zeng surnamed Dahan who once had a relationship with Wang Jun!

"A disciple of the Wind and Thunder Palace" In the mist, listening to the bitter complaint of the man surnamed Zeng next to him, Wang Jun's expression was calm and he muttered softly.

"Senior Brother Wang, you have been in retreat for more than seven years, so naturally you don't know about it.

That person's name is Gu Jian Marks, he came to the Ten Thousand Forbidden Gate a month ago, saying that he was a disciple of the Wind and Thunder Palace, and he wanted to take something from the door, and he used a compass to break the mountain gate of the outer gate, which alarmed the door owner, and even the elders paid attention to the matter.

But considering that this person is a person from the Wind and Thunder Palace, therefore, the elders and ancestors in the door are not easy to come forward, so they can only let the juniors solve this matter, and the ancient sword mark also agreed, within a month, if no one can defeat him, and no one can stop him in the Ten Thousand Forbidden Gates, he will take away the things of the outer gate mountain gate.

We didn't know what the mountain gate of the outer gate was, but that couldn't let him go on like this, and many disciples were not convinced, and they all stepped forward to fight.

But that ancient sword mark actually has the cultivation of the late stage of quenching, and his compass is also extraordinary, just a golden light almost blasted open the mountain gate, many disciples died under the compass, if it weren't for the inheritance treasure left by the family, I'm afraid I would not be able to escape this catastrophe" Saying this, the eyes of the man surnamed Zeng were red.

And Wang Jun fell into deep thought, in his opinion, it was true that this ancient sword mark was a disciple of the Wind Thunder Palace, after all, the elders of the sect were all some old monsters, and it was impossible not to recognize them.

Wind and Thunder Palace, maybe others still have some jealousy and mystery, but, in the eyes of Wang Jun, this sect is just ordinary, because others don't know, he knows, therefore, in the eyes of Wang Jun, there is no mystery in Wind and Thunder Palace.

But what does this person want, he knows that under the gate of the mountain outside the Ten Thousand Forbidden Gate is the mysterious underground palace, and the mysterious wooden coffin in the underground palace is the other party, but how does the other party know?

Or perhaps, what the other party wants is not the wooden coffin, but the prohibition of the underground palace, maybe the other party has some kind of magic weapon that can detect the prohibition, otherwise, with the other party's quenching and cultivation, even if he knows, he can't help the existence in the mysterious wooden coffin, how can he threaten to take one of the things!

As for the matter of a month, it is understandable, after all, he is just a body quenching cultivator, and there are a few old monsters in the Ten Thousand Forbidden Gates, so he can only rely on the identity of a disciple of the Wind Thunder Palace, but he does not dare to come hard.

"You can take me to see it. Wang Jun's expression was calm, and he said slowly.

No matter what, this Ten Thousand Forbidden Doors is also kind to him, at least here, he knows a lot about the Forbidden Gate, and his attainments have also deepened a lot, at this moment the Ten Thousand Forbidden Doors are in difficulty, he doesn't mind making a move, and he also wants to go to the Outer Gate Forbidden Land, in response to the old man's words.

As for the fact that he had been in retreat for seven years, Wang Jun was only slightly surprised, he could completely feel that he had definitely been in the Pure Land for more than seven years, but how much, he didn't know.

Hearing Wang Jun's words, the big man surnamed Zeng was excited in his heart, and hurriedly speeded up, and the two of them turned into two millimeters, passed through the clouds and mist, and went straight to the outer door!

At this moment, the inner gate of the Ten Thousand Forbidden Gates has completely changed, the once magnificent mountain gate has collapsed for the most part, and some disciples are leaning on the temporarily opened open space on the mountain cliff with gloomy faces, and many disciples are seriously injured, and some are even dying.

"Ancient Sword Marks, don't be too arrogant!" On the Ten Thousand Forbidden Gate, in the clouds, a black-robed young man looked at the man in front of him with a gloomy face and shouted, and a group of Ten Thousand Forbidden Sect disciples behind him also "revealed" their anger, and they fought together, and a strange aura melted into the black-robed man.

If you look closely, you can find that the black-robed man turned out to be Ling Feng, and at this moment, he has even reached the cultivation of quenching the body, but the cultivation fluctuates from time to time, and it is very unstable.

He endured the tumbling of qi and blood in his body, pinched his hands, and the afterimage appeared, striking out one yellow 'color' prohibition and heading straight for the man in front of him!

The man known as the ancient sword mark had a seeping purple robe, black hair and a shawl, his eyes were sharp, his breath was calm, and the air became tense where he was, and when he saw the prohibition that came straight to him, the corners of his eyes were "exposed" and said contemptuously: "A garbage forcibly promoted by a secret method dares to show prohibition in front of Gu?"

Then I saw him wave his hand, a palm-sized purple 'color' prohibition appeared, and in an instant it collided with Ling Feng's prohibition in front of him, without the slightest sound, just small purple 'color' thunderbolts scattered, Ling Feng's prohibition shattered so fragily, and the purple 'color' prohibition went unabated, heading straight for Ling Feng!

"Ahh

Ling Feng was shocked, but he couldn't avoid it, he was directly hit by the purple 'color' prohibition on his body, and a purple 'color' thunderbolt exploded on his body, making him scream and retreat, and it directly affected the group of Ten Thousand Forbidden Sect disciples behind him, and immediately vomited blood, and the seal in his hand could no longer be maintained, and it scattered in an instant, and at the same time, Ling Feng's quenching cultivation also fell wildly, directly falling down the cultivation of the Seven Seals of the Soul Condensation, and without the quenching body cultivation, he instantly fell towards the deep cliff below.

Fortunately, a disciple who was watching the battle from the inner gate stepped into the air and caught Ling Feng, so that he was spared a death catastrophe.

"The great ban that gathers everyone to prohibit cultivation can be used is useless" The man who caught Ling Feng had a gloomy face and returned to the clearing on the cliff, and then the disciples who had just been seriously injured were also helped back one by one.

"If no one can defeat Gu Mou, then don't blame Gu Mou for breaking through your and other sects, such a forbidden treasure is not something you are waiting for the sect to have. Gu Jian Scar stepped on the void and said contemptuously to the Ten Thousand Forbidden Sect disciples below.

"Wang wants to see, why did you destroy my Ten Thousand Forbidden Mountain Gate. Just when everyone was powerless, an unfamiliar voice sounded, echoing in the cliff, and even the pupils of the ancient sword mark shrank slightly.

"There are also such disciples in the Ten Thousand Forbidden Sect, in the lower ancient sword marks, why don't you come out to fight!" Gu Jian Marks sneered.

All the disciples of the Ten Thousand Forbidden Sect were also suspicious, but the voice of this self-proclaimed disciple of the Ten Thousand Forbidden Sect was so unfamiliar, but only the seriously injured Ling Feng's eyes lit up.

"Wang is here. Suddenly, a white-robed figure appeared in front of everyone, and a calm voice came out.

"It's Master Wang!" Looking at that back, Ling Feng exclaimed in surprise, his eyes "revealed" with fanaticism!

"Master Wang, could it be Senior Brother Wang Jun who has passed the ninth layer of the Trial Altar?" Hearing this, many disciples recognized it, and there were even some outer disciples who had a relationship with Wang Jun, and they all immediately "revealed" their reverence.

Thinking of Wang Jun's deeds, the inner disciples here also had complicated expressions, but they all looked at it at this moment!

Even the Ten Thousand Forbidden Sect Elders who were secretly watching this matter stared