Chapter 909: Capture the Ancient Map

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"What kind of existence is the Desolate Race? Why have I never seen it in the records?" After slightly frowning, the young man in Huayi asked Wei Suo again.

"Could it be that this person really doesn't know about the Desolate Race?" Wei Suo and Ling Longtian exchanged glances, the expression of this young man in Chinese clothes didn't look like he was pretending on purpose.

"I only saw in the records that the Desolate race has such a huge blue body, and I don't know about the rest." Wei Suo then looked at the young man in Huayi and said, "I just heard that the Desolate race is involved in a very serious situation." The big secret, I want to destroy the entire cultivation world, so I found that you have such a severed arm, and I want to ask about the origin."

"Really?" After hearing what Wei Suo said, the young man in the extremely colorful cassock showed a sarcasm smile, "Which super big sect doesn't rule the entire monastic world, occupying all All the resources are above the entire cultivation world, and becoming the Eternal Emperor is what every great supernatural being wants to do. If the Desolate Race has astonishing strength, it is normal to want to do this. If you chase me, you must also want to do it. What kind of benefits do you want, coveting my skills?"

"If you can tell me where the blue broken arm came from, I can assure you that I won't cause you any trouble." Wei Suo looked at the young man and said.

"What a big tone." The young man smiled, looked at Wei Suo with his hands behind his back, with the demeanor of a master, "Well, tell me the exact length of the Golden Core cultivator you saw who still had a broken arm. What does it look like, what does the white watermark on his body look like, I will tell you where I got this blue broken arm from."

"Okay!" Wei Suo glanced at the young man, without any nonsense, condensed a ball of brilliance, condensing the appearance of the mysterious young monk who claimed to be Lin Fenghua and the seal of the king of Shui Lin.

"You said that the place where this monk finally haunted was in Yunling Continent?" the young man squinted his eyes slightly, looking at the appearance of Lin Fenghua and Shui Lin Wang Seal made by Wei Suo, and asked.

"That's right." Wei Suo nodded, "Now it's your turn to answer my question."

"I don't think it's better for you to continue to talk about your background." The young man smiled, and he didn't seem to want to answer Wei Suo's plan at all.

"Are you going to stop talking?" Wei Suo's face suddenly darkened.

"It's about to be like this, so what?" The young man in Huayi smiled slightly, looking at Wei Suo, Ling Longtian and Long Muxing indifferently.

"Then I can only talk about it after you are captured."

Wei Suo didn't move at all, he just spoke out calmly, but above the nine heavens, the sound of countless gods and Buddhas chanting sutras suddenly resounded.

The complexion of the young man in Huayi suddenly changed,

The haughty and contemptuous expression on his face disappeared instantly, and at the same time his body shook violently, countless colorful stars flew from his body, like a piece of divine iron being put into an oven, and then hit hard by a red-hot divine hammer generally.

"Shua!"

But at the same time, from the eyes of this young man in Huayi, two rays of divine light also shot out, changing between visible and invisible, directly descending on Wei Suo and Ling Longtian.

Wei Suo's body also shook at the same time, his head felt as if he had been slashed by a divine sword, and he had a splitting headache instantly.

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, a palpitating aura erupted in front of the young man in Huayi, and a piece of divine light that was more brilliant than the cassock on the young man in Huayi instantly formed the tide of the divine sea, filling the world.

"Take it!"

An extremely dazzling ancient character was typed out from in front of Wei Suo. The two collided, and the palpitating aura in front of the young man in Huayi suddenly disappeared, revealing his real body, but it was a half-broken ancient painting with unusually colorful colors, flying towards Wei Suo at high speed Come.

The young man's face was instantly filled with disbelief. At this moment, Wei Suo stepped forward and appeared not far from the young man in an instant, grabbing the ancient painting in his hands.

"Shua!"

The young man in Huayi was astonished, his eyes shot out two divine lights again, as if there were two invisible divine swords, and they slashed in Wei Suo's mind again.

At the same time, the figure of the young man in Huayi directly disappeared in the void, fleeing crazily.

"Three hundred feet to the left in front of you..."

Under the guidance of Linglongtian, Wei Suo, whose body was shaking a little, stepped forward again, and at the same time, a sword energy gathered by a blue divine light slashed away.

"laugh!"

A colorful star burst out from the seemingly empty sky, "Ah!" The young man in Huayi was beaten by the huge power and reappeared.

In Wei Suo's hand appeared the piece of black residual jade that could trigger the restriction of the black god pattern, but at the same time, the young man in Huayi's eyes shot out two divine lights again, hitting Wei Suo's body in the air for a while. Shaking wildly, he couldn't control his true energy for a while.

Ling Longtian also chased up from behind, and the young man in Huayi, who looked extremely shocked, did not dare to stay any longer, and took the opportunity to escape for dozens of miles.

"Leave it to me!"

Wei Suo activated the Mahayana Dharma sound again, and a huge divine power directly pressed on the young man.

"Shua!"

Countless colorful stars spewed out from the young man's mouth and nose. But after being beaten upside down and flying hundreds of feet away, the young man's eyes once again shot out two divine lights.

Wei Suo's body swayed violently, the spiritual light on his body was extinguished, and he staggered and fell directly in the air.

Ling Longtian from behind swept to Wei Suo's side and caught Wei Suo.

Wei Suo's face was extremely ugly, he stretched out his hand, took out several elixirs and swallowed them, and in just a moment, the light of the young man in Huayi almost disappeared.

"This person has such a technique!"

After being restrained from the rear, and Long Muxing, who dared not escape at all, also followed up tremblingly, Wei Suo recovered a little bit, a spiritual light emerged from his body, and he stood in the air, looking at Linglongtian with an extremely ugly expression and said.

Judging from the fluctuations in the vitality of the young man in Huayi when he cast the spell just now, the cultivation base of this young man is only the mid-stage of the Golden Core Fourth Layer.

This kind of cultivation is nothing to the current Wei Suo.

But what this person used just now is exactly the method of attacking with spiritual consciousness that Wei Suo has always wanted!

Moreover, this person's attacking method of spiritual consciousness is extremely astonishing, it can be directly stimulated almost without mobilizing his true energy.

The power of this person's spiritual consciousness gave Wei Suo the feeling that it was like a vast ocean, and the power of his spiritual consciousness seemed to be completely inferior to Wei Suo.

The power of consciousness in the mid-stage of the fourth level of Jindan is actually similar to Wei Suo's current consciousness!

"This must be a powerful method inherited from the Huangzu. This person must have obtained a lot of inheritance from the Huangzu." Linglongtian's expression was also extremely ugly, and she was also hacked by this young man's attacking method of divine sense. After one stroke, his spiritual consciousness was also damaged a lot, his head seemed to have a hole, and he also had a splitting headache.

This level of spiritual attack method should be at the same level as the Tathagata Divine Light of the Patriarch of the Eastern Desolation Sect. Except for the Tathagata Divine Light, I have never heard of any super big sect or any powerful one in the past thousands of years. Da Neng has such a level of spiritual sense attack method inheritance, which must have been obtained from the Huang inheritance.

Moreover, this young man, like Wei Suo, either obtained some treasure from the heavens and the earth, or he also had the technique of tempering the body. When Wei Suo first activated the Mahayana Dharma sound, he was afraid that he would accidentally kill it. It was half powerful, but after a full blow, the young man did not fall directly, and could continue to use the attack method of divine sense, and fled away.

Wei Suo's dual God Xuan's fighting power was astonishing, and with Ling Longtian, even if he faced a monk with a third-level Shenxuan, he might keep him, but he was escaped by a monk with a fourth-level Golden Core. This naturally made both Linglongtian and Wei Suo very shocked and angry.

"No wonder Linglongtian is so afraid of the Desolate Race..."

Wei Suo took a deep breath, his consciousness was severely injured, and it would take at least half a day to recover completely.

Whether it was the inheritance of Taoist Void, or the supernatural powers of this young man who had been inherited by another powerful desolate race, he had a deeper understanding of how terrifying the desolate race was.

"Walk!"

Seeing that some monks in Ningcui City had sensed the fighting skills here at this moment, and there was already a light darting up to check it out, Wei Suo gritted his teeth and rushed out into the wasteland first.

After fleeing for thousands of miles, and after confirming that no monks could keep up, Wei Suo and Linglong landed in a valley of an ice peak.

"These monks don't seem to know much about the Desolate Race. Moreover, these monks who have received the inheritance don't know each other." After landing, Wei Suo frowned and said this first.

"That's right, looking at this young man's appearance, inquiring about the whereabouts of Lin Fenghua, it seems that he wants to get Lin Fenghua's idea, and covets the things on Lin Fenghua's body." Ling Longtian frowned, gritted his teeth, and muttered: "From this point of view, the inheritance obtained by this young man should be related to the blue broken arm. He must have obtained a lot of inheritance because of the blue arm. He thinks that Lin Fenghua's experience may be the same as his own. , and must have gained a lot of benefits, so this person wants to deal with Lin Fenghua and rob Lin Fenghua of things."

"So, even if there are great powers of the Desolate race alive, they are at least scattered, and the Desolate race should have withered." Wei Suo's face softened a little.

"There may be other secrets, I always think it's not that simple." Linglongtian gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and let it out slowly, "We must try to catch this person."

"This person is not easy to deal with. With his divine sense... the next time we find this person, the only way to win is to be able to defeat the enemy at a range of more than two hundred miles with the Sword of My Heart."

"He ran away this time... He must have also discovered that you are a Shenxuan cultivator. This time you are not our opponent. Maybe you will directly flee to another continent and hide completely."

After chatting for a few more words, Wei Suo took out the dilapidated ancient map that he had obtained with the Ancient Emperor's Seizing Soldiers Technique.

This is a gorgeous picture scroll made of silk threads of dozens of unknown materials, and it is also covered with countless colorful butterfly-shaped patterns, revealing an extremely vicissitudes of life. Compared with this picture scroll, the young man The cassock on his body is obviously brand-new and completely different. It should be the cassock that the young man made himself later.

There are two tattered cracks on this picture scroll, and within the cracks, there are still two remnants of two more terrifying auras.

These two auras are obviously the residual aura of the magic weapon and spell that broke the picture scroll. These two auras last for a long time, which shows how amazing the power that broke the picture scroll was, reaching the level of imprinting on the world. degree.

"Shua!"

Wei Suo tried to focus his true energy into it. This scroll was easily aroused directly. With the revival of divine power, a palpitating aura vibrated, an incomparably gorgeous sea of ​​divine light, at least tens of thousands of colors gathered, Dash forward.

An iceberg that was black in the night in front of it disappeared immediately.