The First Sword of the Earth

(ps: Happy National Day, everyone! May the motherland live forever! I... work overtime!)

...

"Where are people?"

Behind the curtain of the bamboo hat, Wang Daochang stared at the bronze mirror in his hand.

He went to turn a corner to save people, but Li Tianyao had disappeared outside the restriction just now.

With a thought, the picture in the bronze mirror began to flow rapidly, and soon the location of Li Tianyao appeared.

It was already outside the outer formation, where one could see the bright starry sky, and also see the numerous figures crowded at the entrance of the formation...

slipped away?

This slipped away?

Wang Daochang's forehead was covered with black lines, and the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably.

What is this guy doing here? sightseeing? To gain favorability with the female fairy around you?

However, at this time, it can be seen from the picture in the bronze mirror that the group of them should have been repelled.

At this time, the female angel was holding her left arm, her fingertips revealed black air, and her complexion was extremely pale; while Li Tianyao was supporting her by the side, her face full of anxiety, holding a jade bottle that hadn't been plugged in in time .

Around the two of them, two of the four were also wounded, and one of them was on the verge of coma, being supported tightly by the old woman beside him.

These six figures had already rushed out of the formation. If Wang Sheng wanted to kill them, he had to catch up with them from behind, and be directly exposed to the eyes of many immortals and great supernatural powers.

This risk is not worth taking if it is just to kill a young master of the Tianfengmen.

Shaking his head, Wang Sheng didn't delay much, and his figure immediately flew towards the middle wall.

It is good to get rid of Li Tianyao here while taking advantage of the chaos, but since the other party ran away with such spirituality, there is no need to worry, just settle accounts after autumn.

Even though I spent so much time running to the outer area, it was equivalent to a trip for nothing, so I was somewhat unwilling...

Looking at the picture in the bronze mirror, those people had joined a group of monks, and Wang Sheng memorized the signs floating around these monks. ——It was a fairy sword that pierced through the mountain peak, and it should be the banner of this sect or the power of the immortal way.

It's a pity that this bronze mirror only has pictures and no sound. Daoist Wang was depressed, and began to ponder the lips and expressions of Li Tianyao and the female cultivator. The two seemed to be saying...

‘Fairy Hammer, I’m useless, I can’t help you get that life-saving elixir. '

'No, Tianyao, I am not good enough, you came to help me, and we have done our best for this... Tianyao, thank you very much, why do you still call me a fairy? '

'Hammer girl...'

'Look, you're calling me a girl again. '

'Sister Hammer...'

Li Tianyao called out affectionately, the female angel smiled softly, and all the figures around her were swallowed by black lines.

The corner of Wang Sheng's mouth twitched subconsciously, amused by his brain-made dubbing, and he felt much more at ease.

He rushed near the outer wall of the middle formation, found an empty corner, made a black cloud to hide in it, and slowly floated back to the crown of the tree.

Li Tianyao's sudden appearance is actually just an insignificant little wave in the drama of "Emperor Qinghua's Daocheng Birth"...

It was also an insignificant episode in the process of Wang Daochang guarding the customs for his senior sister.

The complete avenue of life, the legacy of the original four emperors of heaven, seems to have a fatal temptation for monks.

There are constantly great powers showing up outside the formation, and there are also large sects bringing a large number of experts from the fairyland to this place; and when the middle-level formation is broken through, those forces that have been waiting and watching will finally end in person.

Wang Sheng turned into a "spirit of defense", and rushed from left to right in the middle area, trying his best to block those who hoped to enter the Shenmu Immortal Palace.

Unknowingly, more than half a month has passed since the middle formation was broken through, and the number of masters buried under Wang Sheng's sword has exceeded a hundred.

Among the hundred people, half were trapped in the peak of the Heavenly Immortal Realm with no hope of longevity, and half were disciples carefully cultivated by those great forces.

Compared with those who died under the Wuling sword, Wang Sheng,

Cultivation is always at a disadvantage.

But holding the Houtian Lingbao Wuling Sword and Dragon Sword, as well as the mantle of Emperor Ziwei and Chunyangzi, and the power of Qinglianjue and Tianjie to help, under the combined conditions, Wang Sheng has already swept the world a little bit. Wonderland trend.

The so-called talent is all over the place, after all, it can't match the blooming of a green lotus!

The so-called celestial power is strong, but it is still hard to escape the brilliance of stars!

Even at this time, Li Chang, who was blessed with super bloodline supernatural powers, was fighting head-on with Wang Sheng. On the premise that the two of them did their best and did not let go of the water, the outcome should be close to five or five.

But in the process of continuous shots, it is not that Wang Sheng has not encountered difficult opponents.

On the contrary, Wang Sheng's attempts were unsuccessful several times, and several Heavenly Wonderland cultivators were quite difficult to deal with.

One of them is a reckless man who specializes in the physical body. He has a fairy body that is invulnerable to swords and guns, and has a heavy treasure body that looks like a treasure tripod.

Wang Sheng fought fiercely with this man for hundreds of rounds. Although he could suppress this reckless man to death, he couldn't deal a fatal blow to him. When the robbery cloud above his head was about to dissipate, he could only retreat.

There is also a male cultivator holding a piccolo. This person has a very handsome face, on the same level as Xiao Liuzi, but he has practiced evil skills and has a strange silk rope in his hand.

Wang Sheng came rushing from the air at that time, this man actually released dozens of puppets from his cuffs, and used the silk rope to control these puppets to fight Wang Sheng.

These puppets should be made of real people, and each of them is a flower-like jade female cultivator. The skin is like jade, and it looks like it can be broken by blows, but it is invulnerable. The more beautiful the appearance, the more weird...

Wang Sheng couldn't take this person down in a short time, and he didn't dare to fight for a long time. He still quickly withdrew before the robbery cloud dissipated.

These two people left the deepest impression on Wang Sheng. In the next period of time, when they were free, they would take a picture of them with the bronze mirror.

Apart from this reckless man and evil man, there was also a female cultivator and an old man who made Wang Sheng return without success.

The female cultivator has a magic weapon of smoke, which is similar to the two life-saving fairy treasures given to Wang Sheng by Qiling Xianzong, and it is even better.

That day, the female cultivator rushed forward and was singled out, Wang Sheng attacked with a sword, the female cultivator first summoned spells and sprinkled talismans all over the sky, but before these talismans exploded, they were cut by dao dao sword shadows.

This female cultivator was also decisive, and directly sacrificed the magic weapon of smoke, her whole body turned into a puff of smoke, leaving only a blurred face, quietly watching Wang Sheng.

That look seems to say that if you and I don't do anything, the years will be safe...

Wearing a mask of withered wood and wearing a black robe, Daoist Wang slashed a few times with all his strength, sprinkled both Heavenly Tribulation and Real Fire, but found that he couldn't hurt the smoke at all.

He didn't stay too long, turned around and retreated, dragging the female cultivator into the blacklist.

The old man in the end was pure and too strong, and Wang Sheng was no match for this man when he tried his best, and was almost pinned to the ground by the old angel's backhand...

"There are more and more masters..."

Wang Sheng was leaning on a wide branch, resting his left arm on his head, crossing his legs, and watching the picture flashed by in the bronze mirror.

Turning his head to look at the Immortal Palace below, there are restrictions around the Immortal Palace, and Wang Sheng cannot enter directly.

I don't know how long it will take for the senior sister to come out.

Wang Sheng was always worried in his heart. The situation was getting more and more urgent, and the strangeness of this place was becoming more and more obvious. No one could tell what would happen next.

The most troublesome thing is that in the middle ring area, the battle between monks is not as fierce as in the outer ring area.

Most of the Heavenly Wonderland cultivators who entered this place are carefully exploring forward, and even half of them choose to find someone to join forces.

They usually keep a certain distance from each other to avoid attracting dark clouds in the sky, and they will rush to help each other when they are in trouble...

In the middle ring area, there are a total of three 'moats' composed of killing arrays, trapping arrays, and treasure prohibitions. At this time, one has been completely broken through, and the second one has been broken through in just a few days.

Wang Sheng's range of activities in the middle ring area was infinitely suppressed. When these monks were wary of the spirit of the defense, he had to wait for a long time before he found a suitable opportunity to make a move.

"The inner formation shouldn't be so easy to break through," Yao Yun said indifferently, "I have observed the layout of the last formation before, but I can't see through it, and I didn't find any life gates."

"If only one or two people can enter this place, it's not too much trouble, even if a group of monks break in, I can't handle it alone."

Wang Sheng held up his right hand and looked at the quietly healing Ghost Heart Vine in the Qiankun Ring, his eyes were a little hard.

Yaoyun murmured for a while, and said again: "Why don't we ask Xinghuangqi again, after all, we need to find a way out first."

"Alright," Wang Sheng replied, turned over and jumped up, and went to the tree hole last time together with Yao Yun.

Revisiting the old place, the state of mind is too different from the original.

But when they flew down to the Spirit Lake, Wang Sheng and Yao Yun stopped at the same time, and they looked at each other, frowning and holding their breath.

Down below, where is the Spirit Lake?

The original emerald green has turned into dark gray, and all the tumbling vitality has turned into dead air at this moment, a dead air that is so thick that it is completely liquefied...

From a certain point of view, this is also the purest 'power', but it is completely opposite to the original attribute.

Wang Sheng released his immortal consciousness, and found that his immortal consciousness was like a stone sinking into the sea, almost instantly dissolved by these dead energy, so he didn't dare to test it.

Taking out the bronze mirror, Wang Sheng wanted to see the location of the Wujixing Yellow Flag, but what the bronze mirror showed was still gray.

"well……"

A sigh suddenly came out from the bronze mirror.

The voice of the girl Xing'er appeared in the bottom of Wang Sheng's heart, with a touch of helplessness in her words, "These breaths are harmful to your beings, don't rush in lightly, but what's the problem?"

Wang Sheng said: "Senior, I would like to know where the portal of the innermost formation is and what is the method to open it."

Xing'er was silent for a long time, Wang Sheng's frown became deeper and deeper.

When both Wang Sheng and Yao Yun felt that Xinghuangqi would not answer this question, the girl Xing'er said:

"The sacred tree withers, from life to death, and the inner formation is enlightened."

Wang Sheng said anxiously: "Then my senior sister!"

Xing'er said: "She is fine, there is another restriction around the fairy palace, but it is the vitality forced out of Shenmu, half of which will gather in the fairy palace and give her more benefits."

Wang Sheng wanted to continue to say something, but the dead air rolled down below, and the bronze mirror in his hand trembled slightly.

"Go, I can't say anything else, after all, I'm just a magic weapon."

"Thank you, senior, for your guidance," Wang Sheng sighed in his heart, and bowed to the dead air rolling down below.

Yao Yun wanted to say something, but was stopped by Wang Sheng's eyes.

One person and one sword flew upwards. Just as they flew out of the tree hole, they heard bursts of roaring sounds from the tree hole, and the huge tree body of the Shenmu shook slightly.

The tree hole passage has been completely sealed off.

...

Enlightenment Immortal Sect, Immortal Island Mountain Gate.

The light of the mountain guard formation shines everywhere, and most of the disciples in the sect have not been affected in their practice and life.

A ray of light flew from the sky, integrated into the formation without any hindrance, and landed directly in the Alchemy Valley, in front of Zhuge Lin's attic, and turned into that somewhat thin figure.

Vincent real person.

He quickly stepped into the attic, activated the formation in the attic, walked to the bed where Xinyue Fox Zhuge Lin was sitting cross-legged, bowed his head and said:

"Master, are you looking for me?"

Xinyuehu on the bed slowly opened his eyes. The light in the attic was a little dark, which made the old man's thin face look a bit gloomy...