Every time Dazhang swung his long sword, it was extremely light, but when it landed on the ancient vines and immortal beasts, it was extremely heavy, smashing the ancient vines or immortal beasts into pieces, and the visual impact was extremely powerful.
"It's light but heavy!" Gu Shuo's eyes were sharp.
"So strong!" There were many corpses on the ground at this time, but these corpses did not last long. They were quickly dragged into the ground by the ancient vines that emerged from the ground. But soon there was another layer of corpses on the ground, and monks from all races were there. Constantly dying.
Gu Shuo began to increase his strength to the middle stage of the Tribulation. The further he went, the denser the ancient vines and immortal beasts became, and the stronger he became.
This is because Gu Shuo followed the Mahayana monks in front. The Mahayana monks in front fought a bloody path, and Gu Shuo could always borrow some light.
After killing like this for nearly an hour and a half, Gu Shuo's eyes lit up, and at this time someone was already shouting: "Sparrow grass!" About ten thousand meters away from Gu Shuo, there was a hill there. There are three herbs growing on the mountain. Their flowers are like sparrow heads and their tongues are sticking out.
It was almost dusk at this time, and the setting sun formed a warm color on the horizon. But below, around the hill, there were dense ancient vines waving, like countless tentacles pointing at the monks, extremely ferocious.
The roars of fairy beasts, the sound of ancient vines tearing through the air, the sound of cultivators' weapons shaking the air, the shouts of monks from all races, and the screams before death can't be heard in my ears.
The hill is in sight, and the fighting is already going crazy! Blood splashed in the air, and it was unclear whether it was the blood of the monks or the blood of the fairy beasts. The monks' Taoism and the magic powers of the fairy beasts collided in the air, causing a roar.
At this time, there were more than 300,000 monks, but now there are less than 100,000. Each one was covered in blood, struggling to break through the tide of ancient vine beasts, and charging towards the hill.
Ten thousand meters, five thousand meters, three thousand meters, one thousand meters... If this were in the Great Wilderness, not to mention the distance of one thousand meters, even the distance of ten thousand meters would be achieved overnight, but in the immortal world, the Mahayana period and the refining of Qi in the Great Wilderness There is no difference between the monks in the first stage, they cannot fly, and they are not even as good as the Qi Refining Stage in the wilderness. They can only move forward with their feet. The distance of one thousand meters is not short for them.
Moreover, the ancient vines within a thousand meters were so dense that they were like a wall of vines, and each monk had to slow down and chop with all his strength.
Gu Shuo's situation has also become difficult. At this time, he has raised his strength to the stage of transcending the tribulation, but he can't protect himself. It has become extremely difficult to move forward.
The sky had already darkened, and Gu Shuo had no intention of approaching the hill at this time. He stayed where he was, with extreme vigilance and vigilance in his eyes.
He had already turned on his Zongmu and was searching around. He had felt that something was wrong with this valley before and had also searched with his Zongmu, but he had never found any trace of anything amiss.
At this time, he was already within a thousand meters of the hill, within sight. Gu Shuo's expression suddenly became awe-inspiring. He saw Luck on the hill. It was a mass of Luck as dark as ink. He couldn't see what the Luck looked like.
This was the first time since he had the Zongsight that he could not clearly see the appearance of his luck, which was surrounded by an inexplicable Taoist rhyme.
Gu Shuo couldn't help but look at the sparrow grass on the hill. At this time, a hint of retreat arose in his heart.
I realize that all murderous intentions in this valley are related to the master of luck. I just don’t know what it looks like.
But it must be extremely fierce. With my current strength, if I insist on stepping forward, I'm afraid it will be more serious than bad. He glanced at the three sparrow grasses again, but did not leave immediately.
But think about it carefully. This hidden beast may be extremely ferocious, but it may not be that ferocious. At least it should not be strong now.
Maybe it's because I haven't grown up, or maybe I've been injured and haven't recovered. Otherwise, there is no need to summon fairy beasts and so many ancient vines for defense.
Does this mean there is still a chance? Gu Shuo gave up his intention of retreating immediately, but did not step forward. He still stayed in place, pretending to be unable to move forward in order to protect himself, but his eyes were focused on the battlefield.
In this last kilometer, the number of dead monks began to increase. Especially monks in the Tribulation Stage are dying in large numbers every moment.
In the wilderness, during the Tribulation Period, there was a group of forces standing at the top, but here, they were as fragile as paper.
More than 300,000 people entered the valley, but at this time, there were less than 50,000 monks left. We have just entered the distance of less than 500 meters from the hill, and there are still more than 400 meters away. I don’t know how many monks will eventually be able to climb the hill.
"Boom, boom, boom..." The fighting became more and more fierce, but the monk did not pause at all, and resolutely approached the hill.
It has come to this point, with the bird's-eye view, no one wants to give up. Four hundred meters, three hundred meters, two hundred meters, one hundred meters... There were less than ten thousand monks left, but they finally reached the foot of the hill.
There is not an ancient vine or any plants on this hill. There are only three sparrow grasses on the top of the mountain waving in the wind.
The ancient vines under the hill seemed to be afraid of the hill and did not attack the monks who climbed the hill.
The same goes for the fairy beast.
"Boom..." The joint efforts of the monks from all races suddenly collapsed. They were fighting each other while striving to reach the top of the mountain.
Gu Shuo still stayed where he was, looking towards the hill while cutting down the ancient vines and immortal beasts.
Then he couldn't help but sigh, as more and more fairy beasts and ancient vines attacked him. Now here, it has become the most difficult place.
Gu Shuo's footsteps moved, his strength had climbed to the early stage of the Mahayana stage, and he slashed towards the hill.
At this time, the hill had become a meat grinder. The hill was not big, so it could only accommodate a thousand people, but at this time, nearly ten thousand people were rushing towards the top of the mountain. As a result, no one could get up, they were entangled with each other, and killings could be seen everywhere.
Gu Shuo had already moved forward for more than 500 meters, and the situation on the hill became clearer and clearer. In just a short time, the number of monks was already less than 5,000.
The fighting became more and more fierce. He searched with his eyes and didn't see the village chief. He sighed in his heart. He was most likely dead.
His eyes found Shipan, who was covered in blood at this time and was at the forefront of the fighting team, that is, among the group of monks closest to the top of the mountain.
As expected, he is indeed the number one servant of the Yuhua Sect, his strength is astonishing and he is a peerless genius. But... he glanced around and saw several other people. Those monks were also at the forefront of the fight. Judging from their strength, they were even higher than Shipanqiu.
And they are all foreigners.
"Boom, boom, boom..." Gu Shuo advanced another 300 meters, and was now less than 200 meters away from the hill. At this time, there were less than a thousand monks in front of them, and they all went up the hill and fought in a melee on the hill.
The first group of monks were less than ten meters away from the three sparrow grasses on the top of the mountain, and they were within sight.
When Gu Shuo stepped onto the hill, the surging tide of beasts and ancient vines stopped him. There were no more attacks from the ancient vines and fairy beasts around him, and no monks attacked him, because at this time, there was no monk around him. .
Gu Shuo did not move anymore, but looked towards the top of the mountain. At this time, there were only more than 200 people left on the top of the mountain, all of whom were Mahayana monks.
In the brilliant fight, there were only seven people at the front, and Shipan was among them. Gu Shuo just glanced at the situation on the hill, then turned and looked into the valley, his brows furrowed and the look of caution in his eyes getting more intense.
He found that all the corpses on the ground had disappeared, whether they were monks from all races or corpses of immortal beasts.
His heart became more and more alert. Turn around and look towards the top of the mountain.
"Boom, boom, boom..." On the hill, the lagging monks were moving forward bravely. The monks on the top of the mountain are fighting against each other, and everyone releases their abilities to the limit.
Although the seven monks at the front were only two meters away from the three sparrow plants, no one could take a step forward without being entangled by the people around them.
And monks rushed up from below from time to time. These seven people had a tacit understanding. When the monks below rushed up, the seven monks decisively joined forces and had a tacit understanding. They killed the monks who came up and then fought with each other.
"Boom..." Gu Shuo's eyes froze. He saw three monks suddenly join forces and blasted three monks away, and his eyes suddenly brightened.
The three monks stretched out their bodies and rushed towards the sparrow grass that was close to Chi Chi. Among the three people who were blasted away, there was Shipan.
The three monks passed by, each picked a piece of sparrow grass, put away their storage rings, crossed the top of the mountain straight, and then rushed down to the other side of the mountain.
Gu Shuo's eyes flashed, and he stepped on Qingyun Steps, then at the foot of the mountain, he ran around towards the other side of the hill.
"Buzz..." Gu Shuo couldn't help but pause in his steps, with a look of extreme alertness on his face. Then they saw a layer of darkness suddenly rising from the foot of the hill, covering the entire hill.
Then he saw black tentacles protruding from the black curtain. Each tentacle was covered with dense runes, entwining towards the remaining more than a hundred monks.
Looking at the terrifying black tentacles covered with runes, how could Gu Shuo dare to retain his strength? He slashed the long knife in the air, and all his strength exploded, cutting off the tentacles one by one. After all, he was unwilling to leave like this, and his feet Stepping on the thunderous step, a thunderbolt suddenly erupted under his feet, and he shot towards the other side of the hill.
As soon as they turned around the foot of the mountain, they saw that the three monks who had captured the bird's tongue were still working together and had already rushed to the black screen at the foot of the mountain.
Of these three monks, one is the silver-winged Wing Clan, one is the Sky Eye Clan, and the other is the Multi-Armed Clan.
The three peerless geniuses broke through the many black tentacles, and then joined forces to strike at the black curtain.
"Boom..." The runes on the black screen were flying around, and the three of them worked together to open a gap in the black screen.
The first one to rush out was the Wing Clan, and the second one was the Sky Eye Clan. The multi-armed tribe was obviously a hair behind the two monks in terms of speed, and fell at the end.
But there was no anxiety on his face either. Because although the cracks in the black curtain are being closed, there is enough time left for him.
The monk who chased him down from the top of the mountain was still some distance away from him. He took his time and took one foot forward, halfway through the crack.
At this moment, a bolt of lightning seemed to strike, too fast for him to react.
"Poof!" In the middle of the crack, it became impossible to turn around and face the enemy. A flash of sword light struck down, and his body was split into two halves. Gu Shuo's figure passed through the crack, and with a single shot from the air, he grabbed the storage ring of the multi-armed monk. , put it into the storage ring, and shot out of the valley.
The Yi clan and Tianyan clan monks who were the first to rush out looked back, but had no intention of taking action against Gu Shuo.
At this time, they also felt extremely dangerous, and the dark scene shocked them. Therefore, they all headed straight out of the valley to kill.
"Boom, boom, boom..." Gu Teng and the fairy beasts rioted again, rushing towards the three of them. At this time, Gu Shuo no longer concealed his strength, fully exerted his strength, chopped all the way, and rushed out towards the entrance of the valley.
He seemed to hear an extremely shrill and angry roar in his ears. After this roar, the ancient vines and the fairy beasts became even more violent.
Gu Shuo's heart stirred. This must be the mysterious thing getting angry. It seems that the mysterious thing is not so powerful that I can't bear it.
Think about it, monks above the Mahayana stage are restricted from entering here, so no matter how powerful the creatures here are, how powerful can they be?
It should be at least half a step into the immortal stage, right?
"Boom, boom, boom..." Gu Shuo rushed out of the valley entrance, randomly chose a direction and ran away. Gu Shuo's figure flew across the ground so fast that it created an afterimage of the lake.
About half an hour later, there was no trace of the monk around him, which made him feel relieved.
There was joy in his eyes. I can finally join the Yuhua Sect! Suddenly, he turned around and stared, and saw three figures shooting towards him.
His expression darkened, and he recognized the three figures as the three of the top seven at the top of the mountain.
Of the seven monks on the top of the mountain, there were two who successfully captured the bird's tongue. Those two monks naturally left.
One of the multi-armed clansmen was killed by Gu Shuo, leaving only four. For some unknown reason, Shi Pan did not pursue him.
But the remaining three alien races followed the traces and chased them.
"Chi chi chi..." These three monks were all geniuses. One of them was still far away from Gu Shuo, so he bent his bow and set an arrow. Sharp arrows shot through the air. One man shot an arrow, and he shot out thousands of soldiers. Horse power.
Yi tribe! Gu Shuo's heart trembled. He knew that when he encountered this Yi tribe, he could not give them a shooting distance. He did not retreat but moved forward. Thunderbolts were heard at his feet, and he rushed towards the Yi tribe, waving the long knife in his hand. , one arrow after another was lost.
The arrow was extremely powerful, and it was made of condensed immortal energy. It collided with the long knife and exploded, actually blocking Gu Shuo's speed.
The surrounding ancient trees were broken and collapsed in pieces. At the same time, two other peerless geniuses from foreign races rushed towards Gu Shuo, flanking him from left to right.
One is a wolf clan and the other is a tiger clan. One is sharp and the other is powerful. The two Mahayana Stages were attacking from both sides, and in the distance there were Yi archers shooting arrows continuously.
Gu Shuo suddenly fell into a disadvantage. At this time, the wolf and tiger monks were also shocked. The two of them found that they couldn't handle each other's power.
Every time the weapons met, the weapon in his hand almost flew away. These two monks were also experienced people. When they saw that they were outmatched, they immediately distanced themselves from Gu Shuo. The two of them stepped on mysterious steps and circled around Gu Shuo like a revolving lantern.
The Taoist magic in his hand fell towards Gu Shuo like rain hitting banana trees. This meant that Gu Shuo was not given a chance to fight at close range. The two of them attacked with mid-range Taoist magic, while the Yi monk attacked with long-range bows and arrows.
The three monks were worthy of being peerless geniuses. Not only were they powerful in their own cultivation, but they also had a tacit understanding when working together, allowing Gu Shuo to be at a disadvantage again after a close fight.
Gu Shuo's eyes sharpened, and he swung the knife with his right hand. In his left hand, he quietly took out a piece of ore from the storage ring and held it in his hand.
Spotting an opening, he suddenly raised his left hand. The Yi monk was completely defenseless. How could he be defensive?
He was far away, and there were two peerless geniuses surrounding and killing Gu Shuo. He never thought that Gu Shuo had the means to kill him at such a long distance.
So, with a pop, the ore exploded his head, and his headless body fell to the ground.
Gu Shuo stomped his big foot on the ground, and he rushed towards the tiger tribe's peerless talent like a shooting star.
The peerless genius of the Tiger clan roared loudly, and a large gun in his hand shook out dozens of spear heads in the air, and fired towards Gu Shuo.
At the same time, the wolf clan's peerless genius also slashed out a knife from one side, and dozens of blades whizzed towards him.
Gu Shuo made a backhand stab with his right hand and struck it behind him. At the same time, he drew out the long sword behind his back with his left hand, and rushed straight towards the tiger clan without any pause, and thrust out the Great Desolate Sword.
"Clang, clang, clang..." The backhand slashed out more than a hundred blades, which collided with the blades slashing from behind, causing a thunderous roar.
The Great Wilderness Sword in his left hand, with its brilliant power, was already pressing down on the genius of the Tiger Clan.
"Boom..." Gu Shuo's magical power collided with that of the Tiger Clan monk. Gu Shuo's Great Desolate Sword collapsed instantly, but the Tiger Clan's magical power collided with Gu Shuo.
Gu Shuo sighed in his heart. After all, he only had the cultivation level of consecration. Even if the magical power he released was powerful, it would only be a fusion, at most it would be the power of the virtual elixir.
How could it be possible to block the power of the opponent's Mahayana stage?
"After all, we have to rely on our own strength." At this moment, the dozens of spear points released by the tiger monk suddenly gathered together and turned into a dragon head. It let out a long roar like a blue dragon and bit down at Gu Shuo.
Gu Shuo's figure did not stagnate because his Great Desolate Sword was shattered by the opponent's magical power. There was thunder under his feet, and his figure was still like lightning as he rushed towards the Tiger Clan's genius.
The long sword in his hand slashed, shattering the magical power that turned into a dragon head. The genius of the Tiger Clan looked panicked. At this moment, he suddenly remembered that the opponent should be a body refiner, and his magical powers were far inferior to the opponent's physical strength.
But at this time, it was no longer possible to distance him. Gu Shuo had already arrived in front of him. The long sword has slashed down with a violent force.
"Dang, dang, dang..." The long sword and the big gun collided fiercely, and the wolf tribe's genius on the other side had already rushed over. The long knife in his hand slashed towards Gu Shuo, and the air was split with each stroke, making a harsh sound. Scream.
Gu Shuo didn't care at this time. This was the best moment to kill the tiger clan's genius. If he continued to worry about the long sword, he would lose the opportunity.
"Dang... whoosh..." The tiger clan's prodigy's hands shattered into pieces, and the big gun flew away. There was fear in his eyes, and he flew back desperately.
But he felt a pain in his body and fell into darkness. His head was like a watermelon, split in half.
The thunder step under Gu Shuo's feet was replaced by the Qingyun step, and he felt a pain in his waist and blood spurting out.
His body was hovering in the air like a dancing crane, and he had already turned around and pounced towards the genius of the wolf clan. The genius of the wolf tribe had already turned around and ran away.
Gu Shuo threw the long sword in his hand.
"Pfft..." The long sword penetrated the head of the Wolf Clan's genius, and the Wolf Clan's genius flew three meters away from the ground and fell to the ground.
Gu Shuo took a healing pill and then collected three storage rings. He opened his legs and ran away.
In a mountain forest. On top of a giant tree that was hundreds of feet tall, Gu Shuo sat cross-legged on a branch as thick as his waist.
The injury to the lower back has stopped bleeding and is healing. Gu Shuo's expression was a little solemn. At this time, he felt that his strength was really low in the fairy world.
Looking at the strength of that alien race, you can imagine your own strength after returning to the Mahayana stage. That's it.
The avenues in the immortal world are so deep that one cannot fly in the Mahayana stage, and the power of the divine passage method is also suppressed to a very low level.
Compared with the Great Wilderness, it is really like the body tempering state, at most it is equivalent to the appearance of the early stage of Qi refining stage.
By analogy, it is estimated that the human immortal stage is like the middle stage of the Qi refining stage, and the Earth Immortal stage is like the late stage of the Qi refining stage.
If you want to truly have the strength to compete and release the true power of supernatural powers belonging to the immortal world, you still have to break through the immortal stage.
After careful consideration, the Celestial Immortal Stage should be a watershed. I am afraid that even the Earth Immortal Stage is like an ant in front of the Celestial Immortal Stage, and my Mahayana Stage is even more vulnerable to the Celestial Immortal Stage.
It is still necessary to join the Yuhua Sect as soon as possible. Only after entering the Yuhua Sect can one truly understand the method of breakthrough, otherwise it will be a waste of time.
too difficult! The March period is not far away. This time I entered the Xuanxu Secret Realm and did not encounter any opportunities.
However, this bird's tongue grass is already a great opportunity for me. Practice and restore your cultivation as soon as possible.
It was dawn the next day. Gu Shuo's cultivation level has returned to the fusion state, but his expression is neither happy nor sad. Having seen monks from all races in the immortal world, he knows that his cultivation level is really not worth mentioning. If he jumps a little bit, he will probably meet the challenge. The fate of being beheaded.
This made him feel more urgent to enter the Yuhua Sect. Gu Shuo left the big tree and did not deliberately look for opportunities. He just picked the herbs when he came across them and sealed them away.
A few more days passed like this. He felt the space around him fluctuate, and the next moment, his body could not help but shuttle through the space.
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