Looking around, there is a huge forest nestled among the mountains, with thick old trees as straight as spears.
Both the trunks and branches and leaves of these old trees have a dark color, making the Poison Miasma Forest look extremely dark.
Except for the 50 miles or so outside where things can be seen clearly, the hundred miles in the middle are all shrouded in a deep purple poisonous mist, making it difficult to see clearly the scene in the poisonous miasma forest, and the deeper you go, the more you go deeper. , the poisonous mist becomes thicker.
The warriors who come to practice basically only move within the outermost 50 miles. Although the poisonous mist spreads here from the depths, as long as you pay a little attention, you can leave the poisonous miasma forest every once in a while to refine the intruders into the body. The trace of poisonous gas will not cause any big problems.
As for the depths of the Poisonous Miasma Forest, very few people dare to enter.
Standing in the sky thousands of meters away from the poisonous miasma forest, Hu Mingxian looked at the few warriors surrounding him with an indifferent expression.
The person standing directly in front of him was an old man with white beard and hair and a goat's beard.
The ones on the left and right are a man and a woman, both in their 50s.
Without exception, these three people are in the realm of divine connection.
Especially the man, who was wearing a dark Taoist robe with a Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram embroidered on the back, covered with a transparent gauze, his long hair tied up with a wooden hairpin on the top of his head, and holding a cold light in his hand. long sword.
His name is Yang Tianan, and he is an elder of Yang Zong, the Liangyi Divine Sect.
This time, he was traveling abroad. A few days ago, he received a secret order from the leader of the Yang Sect to all the strong men who were training abroad to search for the whereabouts of the Blood Prison Shura. If possible, he would kill the Blood Prison Shura on the spot. ..
He didn't care how vast the Sword Mansion was, and how slim it was to meet the Blood Hell Shura. He just thought about rushing back to the sect as soon as possible to prepare for many matters of the Sword Dao Conference, but he never thought that he was actually returning to the sect. Zong really met the Blood Prison Shura on the way.
Originally, he thought that the Blood Prison Shura could not reach the sixth level of Yuanshen Realm, but with his own strength of the fourth level of Divine Realm, he could completely kill him.
But along the way, Blood Prison Shura used only pure physical power to kill a group of besieged dragon-transforming experts. Among those dragon-transforming experts, there were some who were in the ninth level and even half-step to the gods.
This reminded him of the two sword masters of the Yin and Yang Sect.
As early as a few years ago, after the two sword masters entered the realm of Yuanshen, with the strength of seventh-level Tiandao practitioners, they were able to crush all the dragon-transforming experts in the sect, and even some of the second- and third-level spiritual masters. Even if they are fighting against each other, they dare not say that they can definitely defeat the two swordsmen. At most, they will be tied, and no one can do anything about the other.
Of course, this requires the full strength of the two swordsmen.
This is simply because after a warrior reaches the realm of transforming into a dragon, he needs to sacrifice and refine the spine and bones of the human body. Once the spirit is produced through sacrifice, he can then enter the realm of divine power. With the blessing of the spirit, all attacks will have the power of supernatural powers.
Otherwise, he can only be the most ordinary powerful person who can communicate with the gods, and may not even be as good as some powerful dragon transformers who have refined their spirits through sacrifice.
Of course, this does not mean that after possessing a spirit and then becoming a god, the offensive martial arts learned will be transformed into supernatural arts. In essence, they are martial arts of some level or some other level, but with the blessing of the spirit. Next, the power reaches the power of magical powers.
In contrast, martial arts techniques that are magical in nature can truly unleash their true power in the hands of powerful spiritual masters.
It is precisely because of this that the second and third level spiritual powerhouses of the Liang Yi Shen Sect were able to fight to a tie with the two swordsmen with magical power of attack, and there were also restrictions on the laws of the realm.
Indeed, the peerless geniuses who grew up in the golden age now have the strength to fight across two great realms. This is a reward given to these geniuses by the laws of heaven.
But it is not completely absolute. As the level of cultivation increases, this kind of reward will become less and less and weaker.
This means that the ability of the peerless geniuses to fight across two realms is getting smaller and smaller.
Take Hu Mingxian and Shen Dasheng as examples. According to common sense and within the constraints of the laws of heaven, if one day Hu Mingxian overcomes the calamity and becomes a saint,
It is simply impossible to cross two realms to fight Shen Dasheng in the Saint Realm.
In the best case scenario, Hu Mingxian needs to become a great sage before he can get a chance or two with the powerful sage. Not to mention whether he can win or escape is a matter of two opinions. ..
Therefore, when he saw Hu Mingxian crushing a group of dragon-transforming warriors who were chasing him with pure physical strength, Yang Tianan was shaken...
He was not sure whether he really had the ability to kill Hu Mingxian, so he, the old man and the female cultivator surrounded Hu Mingxian.
And surrounding Hu Mingxian outside the poisonous miasma forest was their last choice.
The poisonous miasma forest is too dangerous, and they, the powerful spiritual masters, are not willing to go deep into it unless necessary.
But people all over the world say that Hu Mingxian has real flames and heavenly fire in his hands, so he can safely deal with the poisonous mist in the poisonous miasma forest.
If he was allowed to enter the Poisonous Miasma Forest, they would either have to stay outside and wait for Hu Mingxian to come out from a certain direction, or they would have to sit back and watch Hu Mingxian disappear again after passing through the Poisonous Miasma Forest.
At this moment, from the direction of Hongmen Town, a powerful spiritual master came from the sky with dozens of powerful dragon transformers, blocking Hu Mingxian's escape route.
After looking at everyone, Hu Mingxian sneered, then looked at Yang Tianan and said, "I can understand that these people want to kill me and seize the treasure, but your Liangyi Divine Sect is the largest sect in charge of Jianfu, so you also want to Are you going to kill me to seize the treasure? Aren’t you afraid of the ridicule of the world?”
Hearing this, the other three powerful spiritual masters present and the group of dragon-transforming masters all looked at Yang Tianan.
There is only one Blood Prison Shura, and the treasures on his body are destined to be obtained by only one person. No one wants Yang Tianan, who is backed by the Liangyi Divine Sect, to interfere.
However, Yang Tianan did not take it seriously and said without changing his expression: "The treasure on my little brother is certainly enviable, but I, the Liangyi Divine Sect, will not kill you just to get the treasure.
However, our Jian Mansion and Long Mansion have been on good terms for generations, and they are both one of the Thirteen Mansion in Beiling. They are inseparable from each other.
Now, you are doing the opposite, ignoring the people of Long Mansion, destroying the Long family, and even destroying an entire region. Such behavior is unacceptable in heaven!
It's okay if you don't come to my Jian Mansion. Since you come to my Jian Mansion, then our Liangyi Divine Sect will definitely seek justice for the Long Mansion, the Long Clan, and all the creatures in this region! "
The words were sonorous and powerful, and the righteousness was awe-inspiring, but none of the strong men present felt repelled or disdainful of Yang Tianan's words.
Because they know that a group of Niubi Taoist priests from the Liangyi Shen Sect have this kind of virtue, and they always try their best to uphold the righteousness of the world.
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Hu Mingxian, however, sneered and said, "You know exactly who your Liangyi Divine Sect is, and the sect masters of your two sects know even better. I don't even bother to argue with you so much...
So now you can go together, I am too lazy to fight you one by one, it is a waste of time, besides, you all shamelessly come to kill me, a junior, to seize the treasure, so you won’t mind going together! "
"hehe……"
The old man stroked his goat's beard, chuckled and said, "Then I'd rather be respectful than obey."
When he finished speaking, the old man's face suddenly became stern, and he appeared in front of Hu Mingxian in a flash. His raised big hand suddenly condensed a huge palm print, and swatted towards Hu Mingxian's face angrily!
"Old man..."
"Old thing..."
The female cultivator and the powerful spiritual master who came after him roared angrily, and appeared around Hu Mingxian in a flash. They all gathered the power of the vast soul in their palms and blasted towards Hu Mingxian.
At this moment, the three powerful psychics all attacked Hu Mingxian with all their strength. The three martial arts burst out with terrifying energy fluctuations, causing the void where Hu Mingxian was to roar and tremble!
The attack has not yet arrived, the huge energy fluctuations have turned into layers of ripples sweeping across all directions, and the terrifying pressure is pressing on Hu Mingxian without reservation!
Only Yang Tianan has not taken action immediately, because he knows the terror of the peerless genius at this level, and uses the attack of the three to see how strong Hu Mingxian is!
Hu Mingxian possesses many treasures, whether they are virtual and real flames, heavenly fire, or
Each of those 50 million spiritual crystals is an unimaginable wealth for a powerful person who has access to the gods. There are even some powerful people who have access to the gods and have even seen one hundred thousand or one million spiritual crystals. Pass.
Therefore, the lightning strike between the three of them can be said to be the most powerful blow. No one wants to be taken advantage of by others because of their own survival.
As for Hu Mingxian's life or death, they don't care.
"The Realm of Yuan Shen·Eternal Thousand Symbols, Open!"
"The realm of freedom, open!"
While thinking, Hu Mingxian whispered, and a mysterious force suddenly emerged, directly pulling the three of them into an ethereal world.
boom!
The next moment, the full blows of the three powerful psychics hit Hu Mingxian without any deviation.
However, all three of them frowned slightly. The attack was in vain. The three of them were all pushed backwards by each other's strength. The figure of Hu Mingxian in the middle was slowly drifting away.
"What's happening here……"
"this……"
"How can it be……"
The three of them looked at each other and realized that they were already in a world of clouds.
Looking around, this world of cloud sea is endless. A figure sometimes appears in front of the three people, sometimes appears behind the three people, and sometimes appears beside the three people, like a dream, erratic.
The next moment, the whole world suddenly transformed into a world of heavy snow. The cold wind was as cold as a knife. When it whizzed by, even the powerful telepathic person felt a sting all over his body and had to use his spiritual power to resist.
The next moment, the entire world once again transformed into an endless world of loess, with thick stone thorns rising from the ground. The three powerful psychics were moving around in this world to avoid the endless attacks of stone thorns. cut down.
Suddenly, the old man seemed to remember something, and shouted with fear in his eyes: "This is the ultimate way to be free. Before I came to Jianfu, I saw it in an eighth-grade Tiandao practitioner in Zhongzhou, and... and... This kid’s extreme freedom is stronger than that of the Taoist of that day, much stronger!”
"Oh?! You actually know that the Jida is free..."
At this moment, Hu Mingxian's ethereal voice seemed to echo from all directions and around him.
In the next moment, without giving the three people time to react, the entire world suddenly turned into a world of fire. Huge volcanoes rose straight into the sky, spitting out billowing red and hot magma, covering the entire world in an instant.
"Precious Art·Phoenix Heart!"
"Precious Art·Fire Shatters the Sky!".
boom!
"Hey!"
Accompanied by a huge roar, a phoenix cry resounded throughout the world. In the eyes of the three people, a huge pillar of flame light suddenly rose around Hu Mingxian, and a huge flaming phoenix silhouette evolved behind him with its wings stretched out. !
At this moment, it seemed that all the power of flames in this world was applied to that figure!
