Verse 81

Atwood gasped, he had never thought that there would be humans who could fight with him without falling behind!

With a movement in my heart, from the dense forest around me, there are constantly green points of light converging. [Ran^Text^Library] The injured part also quickly recovered, but it was only a black air flow remaining in the body, which could not be suppressed for the time being.

Atwood's heart fluttered, the cultivator on the other side was really too difficult. It's very different from what you have in your own image.

When I looked up, I saw that the person opposite was emitting two streams of air, black and white, rotating around the body, forming a unique pattern. The vast array of thousands of kilometers seems to be gaining momentum.

"Normal wood magic doesn't work for you, so take this trick!" Atwood was furious, and the green points of light around him gradually converged into a green spear, which looked like wood and not wood, and looked like glass. Immediately afterwards, this jade-like armor began to be attached to his body, and after only a short while, his entire body was like a sculpture of jadeite.

"This took almost all of my magic power, and if I killed it again, I wouldn't die. There was no choice but to retreat. Atwood slung his spear across his chest and flew out with a wave of his wings.

The cultivator was not a vegetarian either, and the black and white air currents quickly shrank behind him, spinning constantly. The left hand turned black, but the right hand was white. I didn't flinch and fought with Atwood.

The roar in the air was incessant, though compared to Atwood's dragon body, the cultivator was like a fly. But every time they collided, the two didn't want to let each other, and the fight was fierce and unusually fierce for a while, and it was difficult to distinguish between them.

"This cultivator is too difficult to deal with!" "Even so, Atwood was happy in his heart, "Although his black air flow is extremely ruthless, the white air flow is extremely hot. But if you go against me, the first person who runs out of mana will definitely be against him!"

The battle continued, and the pattern behind the cultivator gradually dimmed, and blood began to flow from the corners of his mouth. But as if he didn't know, he still frantically launched an active attack.

"Smack!" Atwood slapped the person opposite him out with a tail, and the corpse flew hundreds of meters away, breaking a large tree before stopping.

Standing in the air, Atwood swept over with his divine sense, and found that the other party was indeed only a corpse. The jade armor on his body slowly melted away, turning into a cyan air current, which was gradually absorbed into his body.

Atwood shook his head, less than a tenth of his magic remained. It's unbelievable that an ordinary human on the other side can consume so much of his own magic power.

"How long have we been sealed?" he couldn't help but suspect in his heart, the cultivators had changed too much. The several waves of cultivators who invaded here used obviously different techniques, and this one was the most difficult he had seen so far.

As soon as the hand was raised, a thorn swooped out, and in Atwood's solemn gaze, the corpse was smoothly twisted into seven or eight pieces. "That should be fine, right?" He didn't believe that the person on the other side could be so weird that he wouldn't die.

Turning around, Atwood waved his wings and left

In the forest where the battle was raging just now, on a green hill that was only five kilometers away from them. The sun shone through the dense trees and onto the mouth of a cave.

"Huh~ I finally cheated it. A man walked from the inside to the entrance of the cave, carefully observing his surroundings.

"Don't look at it, the beast is gone. Just as the man was still hesitating, an old man came out of the cave.

"Master, it seems that we have already deceived those magicians, and when the time comes, we will be able to reap the benefits of the fisherman. The man looked up, and it was the same person who had been clearly dismembered by Atwood just now. At this time, his body had returned to its original form, and it looked similar to that of an ordinary person. There is neither mutilation nor black and white.

The old man squinted, stroked his beard, and was silent for a while before saying, "This is the time when the Origin Realm and the Heavenly Realm are closest in hundreds of years. The possibility of passing through the space storm is also the largest, and those celestial envoys are almost here. ”

"If those who claim to be magicians only have the strength of the demonic beast just now. I'm afraid that I can't stop the messenger of the Heavenly Realm at all, and when the time comes, I can only fight hard. ”

The man was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Isn't it true that the people who come from the Heavenly Realm can only be in the Yuan Infant Stage at most? The disciples are not proud people, and they ask themselves that the exercises of our Yin Yang Sect are not inferior to those Heavenly Realm great sects. Those Heavenly Realm people are at most a little stronger than their disciples, and those magicians should be able to defeat both of them!"

"No, no. The old man shook his head, "Since that's all that, then I have to tell you something." ”

The man's eyes widened, his face was full of surprise, he had been in charge of the Yin-Yang Sect for many years, and he still had secrets that he didn't know? ”

The old man recalled, as if returning to the past: "Actually, your ancestor is not a person from this origin realm. Nor are they from the heavenly realm. It's from another world, that realm is called the Heaven and Earth Realm, and your ancestor is the disciple of the largest sect in this world, the Yin Yang Sect!"

The man looked at the master in disbelief, did he know what he was talking about?, "Master, is there any other world besides the Heavenly Realm?!"

"That's right, in fact, for ordinary people in the Heavenly Realm, this is also a secret that is difficult to know in a lifetime. The Heaven and Earth Realm from which your ancestor came is a world that is even older than the Heaven Realm. In that world, there are not many sects that can be passed down, but the exercises they hold are all first-class mysteries. And the Heaven and Earth Realm and the Heaven Realm are in general, and they are all one of the ninety main battle worlds. The so-called main battle world, your ancestor didn't say much, and I don't know. But one thing is clear, these ninety main battle worlds all have a common enemy!"

"That's right, all the factions in the Heavenly Realm will deliberately cultivate geniuses and give them the best treasures, hoping that they can grow into the main force in the future! And this time the people in the Nether Realm are likely to be these geniuses! The combat effectiveness of these people cannot be measured by common sense, and unqualified people will not survive at all!"

"You may not be able to withstand someone else's knife!" the old man said in a heavy voice at the end.

The man was completely stunned, there were ninety main battle worlds, and the Heavenly Realm was only one of them. This completely subverted his perception that the heavenly realm was the apex. Taking a deep breath, the man asked with some difficulty, "Master, which kind of origin realm does it belong to?"

The old man patted the man lightly and explained, "The so-called Origin Realm is the first subsidiary world of the Heavenly Realm, the world that revolves around the Heavenly Realm. According to your ancestor, nine is the number of fates, and every main battle world will have nine subsidiary worlds, and the Origin Realm just happens to be the first subsidiary world of the Heavenly Realm. ”

"It's incredible. The man recovered from the shock, and a wave of excitement gradually welled up in his heart. "I, Immortal Venerable Tianxu, will be able to stand on top of the world one day sooner or later!"

Atwood quickly flew back into his group, and a dark shadow flew in the distance, and the distance was closer, but it was a slender wurm. As soon as the visitor approached, he immediately turned into a cold-faced man wearing a black jacket and revealing a pair of black dragon wings on his back, it was none other than Vincent, the city lord of the original Wood City!

"What's so alarming!" Atwood also quickly turned into a human form, and asked with a frown, "Could it be that you were asked to strangle a few other cultivators and failed?"

"Back to the priest, we have successfully slaughtered several other cultivators. Vincent immediately denied it.

"It's just that there's a message from the Communication Crystal, that it's the Hapton Priests, and suddenly they lost contact!" Vincent couldn't help but swallow after saying these words.

"How can this be!" Atwood couldn't help but feel a beat in his heart, knowing that as long as the communication crystal was still there, then other people would naturally be able to contact it, unless the crystal had been destroyed!

"Rest the team, come back to the city with me at once!" Atwood ordered with a tight heart, but without a panic.

"We're done resting, ready to go!" Vincent replied at once.

Unable to resist giving him an approving look, Atwood turned into a dragon again, roared and flew away

Bai Fan was on official business, but received a message from Hadi.

"Hurry up to the main hall of the Hall of Light, something big is wrong!" Hadi's serious voice came from the crystal.

Hardy is also a master who studies the soul, and his usual calmness can be imagined. can make him a big deal, Bai Fan will not underestimate it. Dropping the pen, Bai Fan said to the other magicians in the office: "I have something to go to the Temple of Light, and I will convey it to you when someone finds you later." With that, he left the office and flew towards the top of the Bright Mountain.

"The main hall of the Hall of Light! It's the first time I've been there, what the hell is going on!" Looking at the house that he had skimmed in front of him, Bai Fan couldn't help but guess.

The dragon statue at the top of the Bright Mountain still exuded majesty, and at the heart of its chest, a piece of scale armor was missing and replaced by a white arched stone gate. This is the entrance to the main hall of the Hall of Light, and there is a bright tiger guarding each other, staring at all unfamiliar faces.

Although he hadn't been here, Bai Fan still found this place very quickly. After passing through the long passage, I finally came to the main hall of the Hall of Light. The aura of the divine was emanating from the depths, and on a statue of a magician erected at the end of the main hall, a jewel that radiated endless light lit up the entire hall. That said, it doesn't look dazzling.

At this time, it was not the time to admire, Bai Fan's eyes swept and he found Hadi sitting in the hall.