Chapter 732: A New Chapter: Hometown of the Saint

The space quickly blurred, as if it was dissolving, and it seemed to be atomizing at the same time.

The transcendent who came in felt his spine go cold, and even his body was weak.

Even sky-level creatures are worried, will they suddenly evaporate completely?

Wang Xuan was surprised, something was different here.

When people look back and look out, the universe is deep, the galaxy is brilliant, and meteorites form the sea, which is so real.

And in this "scene", people doubt life, is everything going to turn reality into fiction?

Wang Xuan seems to be stepping on the soft ground, but there are clouds in front of him, the surrounding space is deformed, the light is sharply bent, and the naked eye can even see the scenery behind him.

Immortals and below cannot live here, there is a force field that distorts time and space, and in the end, everyone can easily see the back of their head.

This kind of intense discomfort accompanies everyone, tearing their bodies, until they walk through a highland and go far away, and it gradually becomes normal.

The scenery is no longer blurred, and this scene can be seen clearly. The sky is bright red, like a sad sunset glow, falling on the ground, and the red light is like blood flowing.

The ground is cold and hard, and it is a piece of frozen soil. There are not many plants in the surrounding fields. Some big trees are very sparse, and there is only one tree hundreds of meters away, with residual leaves hanging.

Although there were many extraordinary people who came in, they were sparsely populated on such a vast frozen soil, and they also deliberately distanced themselves from each other to prevent being plotted against.

This area can be regarded as a new area, and it is different from the previously developed areas. The further you go, the more mysterious it becomes, as if it has no end.

"Hey! That person, you are going to be gone!" Someone shouted to remind him.

A man stood in front of a rock, looking at some thick line engravings on it, which seemed to be left by primitive people, very rough and lacking in beauty.

However, the body of the person standing in front of the rock is blurred and fading, which is more serious than when he just walked in earlier.

Moreover, his body is also flattening.

He heard someone's shouts not far away, felt inexplicable, and looked back, and his flat body floated up and fell towards the rock.

"What the hell is this place?!" Someone exclaimed,

This is a frightening scene that I saw with my own eyes. A living person, whose Taoism is at the level of a real fairy, quickly blurred, and then became a person in the painting.

"Save... me..." From the rock as high as a person, there was a very faint call for help.

Nearby, many people looked towards this place, all with vigilance and prudence, this place is very wrong.

"Ah!" There was a scream, and a splash of blood splashed out of the crude picture on the stone wall, that person should be dead.

Originally, it was an engraved picture of a primitive man hunting, chasing a wild beast, but after the man entered, the picture changed, taking the place of the wild beast, and was shot through the body by an arrow, killing him.

This is a true immortal, who inexplicably entered the ancient painting on the stone wall, and was shot to death with a very primitive bow and arrow, causing all the supernatural beings to be vigilant and retreat quickly.

One of them was closer, looking there, staring at the strange changes on the rock, and it turned out that he was also in a daze, about to float up.

"Don't look!" Fortunately, his companion grabbed him and dragged him backwards, otherwise, he himself would not have realized that a crisis had emerged.

A fairy reminded: "Everyone, if you see the murals here, don't pay attention. The seemingly crude paintings in this place are very strange and can kill people!"

His body is an antelope, with its horns attached to the void, and it is instantly invisible. This is his racial talent, and he went to a distant place to find opportunities.

Seeing this, other people started on the road one after another, fearing that they would be left behind. This is a new area, and there are many rare and strange things in this mysterious scene.

Wang Xuan was a little dazed when he witnessed the whole process. He was far away from the rock, and he also felt a little strange. The simple primitive hunting picture has such lethality?

"There are two possibilities. First, this is a fragment of a world picture scroll, which condenses the power of Dao. If conditions permit, the scenery in the painting can be manifested." Someone analyzed.

It was a middle-aged man next to Luoying, a master of the late stage of the Black Peacock Clan. He believed that there were many murals on the frozen soil, which might be condensed scrolls of incomplete extraordinary worlds. If combined, they could suppress many extraordinary people.

"There is also a possibility that this is a painting made by the old sage or the new sage himself. Therefore, even if it is carved on an ordinary rock, there are unpredictable Dao rhymes left over, and the real immortals can't stop it."

This kind of analysis is a bit scary, can the things that the old saints or the true saints smear casually wipe out the immortals?

Moreover, this is in the mysterious extraterrestrial space-time scene, which is suspected to be related to other big universes. How could there be true saint-level creatures "graffiti" here?

"Whether it is the new saint or the old saint, they are probably outsiders to the extraordinary central world. The existence of that series can migrate with the brightest big stage, but here..." Luo Ying, the first young master of the black peacock clan, said.

She has a guess, this is not the scenery in the hometown of the old saint or the new saint, right? After them, someone else came out.

This time, three extraterrestrial civilizations descended, and they encountered each other suddenly and fought fiercely. Could one of them come from the universe of the Old Saint or the New Virgin?

Wang Xuan was surprised when he heard her speculation from a distance.

If someone came out from the hometown of the saint again, it would be absolutely amazing. If a group of old people met them, what would it look like? He frowned deeply.

"Second Great King, do you want to go on the road together?" A woman from the Black Peacock Tribe greeted with a smile.

"No, as an underdeveloped little demon, I have not been a fairy for many years, so I just hang around outside and dare not go on an adventure with you." Wang Xuan said humbly, and declined.

A group of people went away, and there were not many people left in this area.

Wang Xuan also set off, this time he began to adjust himself on the way, the aura of the primordial spirit gradually changed, and then, he traveled through the void and disappeared directly.

When he came out again, he became a real fairy in the Golden Horn Demon Clan, temporarily becoming the same clan as Jin Xin, whose horn he broke off on the chessboard battlefield.

The icy permafrost is vast and boundless, and there are screams in the distance, which is not peaceful.

Wang Xuan passed by and saw a magnificent garden in a certain piece of frozen soil. There were some medicinal herbs growing in it, and there were many fairy-level vines, with three-color flower buds blooming, and the medicinal fragrance was strong.

Some people competed and clashed here.

These are not very attractive to Wang Xuan. His main purpose this time is to find someone, but he also hopes that the old man is not in this terrible battlefield.

In front, there are more forests. Although there is still a large area of ​​frozen soil, many different kinds of plants are growing tenaciously, adapting to this large environment.

One of the towering ancient trees, with the fire essence of the sun, is covered with snow-white flowers, and it can feel the exuberant vitality from a long distance away.

"It's a pity that a sun tree didn't grow any fruit." Wang Xuan rushed past and didn't bother to dig the tree and plant it. It would take hundreds of years for the fruit to mature.

His goal now is to keep up with Hell Black Ant and the others, behind them, follow a safe path, and enter the deepest part of the time and space secret realm.

"Huh?" He found out that the young man Hongdao really had a unique charm in the tattoo palace. He not only had an outstanding appearance, but also had an extraordinary temperament.

His eyes are deep, and there is a scene of the birth and death of the starry sky. He is holding five-colored strange bamboos in his hands, letting the light and mist flow, and he is walking in a dense forest that is resistant to cold.

Wang Xuan intends to go over and kill him, but after a short glance, he holds back again.

In the nearby dense forest, many people followed him, as if they were pulling an invisible net around the entire forest.

There are many people in the late stage of the sky level among them, and this group of people is very strong. In addition, a group of people from the Paper Temple are also following up, and the young woman named Mohan is not very far from Hongdao.

The two sides are obviously teaming up. If Wang Xuan chooses to attack, unless he uses the formation map, etc., the movement is really big, and this group of people is really strong.

Hongdao and Mohan themselves are superhumans in the late stage of the true immortal, and with the addition of breaking the limit, the combat power must be considerable.

"What are these people looking for?".

Wang Xuan seriously suspected that he was looking for the eight-colored bamboo by special means, right? Hongdao in the dense forest is carrying strange five-colored bamboos, urging his innate light and mist of the five elements, which is very strange.

"Fellow Daoist He Fang, do you want to join us to find opportunities together?" There was a voice transmission in the dense forest, which was actually a warning.

Sure enough, there are masters in this group of people, and their perception is very keen.

"Everyone, don't get me wrong, this King of the Golden Horn is just passing by." After Wang Xuan finished speaking, he rode the lightning, and flew away through the sky with a bang.

He has remembered this place, and he will come here after he finishes his business, whether it is to intercept or kill, he must express something.

Suddenly, the sword light soared into the sky. Wang Xuan hadn't seen such a powerful sword fairy for many years, and it was not much weaker than the scene when he saw Shang Yi practicing sword in the fairy world of the mother universe.

The sword light is brilliant, as if it can cut off the sea of ​​stars, dazzling and frightening, the sword light rises one after another, connects the sky and the earth, and penetrates the sky.

Wang Xuan stopped abruptly, and if he rushed forward again, he would take the initiative to enter the sword light zone.

As expected, it was Qingyang Sword Immortal. He ran out of a temple in a panic. Every step he took, the ground would tremble violently, and a sword light as thick as a mountain rose directly from the ground, piercing the sky.

This made Wang Xuan's pupils shrink, and as the Qingyang Sword Immortal ran out, countless huge sword lights stood up and down in the sky and earth, which was more magnificent than countless volcanic eruptions.

In the distance, Hei Niu Dao Xian shot, a dazzling knife light cut the sky and landed on the not tall temple, as if destroying some kind of dao rhyme and artistic conception.

The temple is not broken, just dimmed.

Qingyang Sword Immortal ran out completely from there, and the sword light behind him gradually went out.

"Let's go, I can't read the stories in the murals in the temple. It's so creepy and terrifying that even I almost fell into it. I slashed out 7249 swords before I escaped. It's probably the handwriting of the old saint or the new saint."

Qingyang Sword Immortal said, with an incomparably dignified expression, he is a peerless figure, but even he almost became the person in the mural, one can imagine how thrilling it is.

The two super peers saw a little "scaring" little monster in the distance—the Golden Horn Demon Immortal Wang Xuan, they didn't pay much attention to it, and went on the road again.

Wang Xuan waited for a long time, and then chose to follow up. Whether it was the Hell Black Ant or the Qingyang Sword Immortal, they all headed this way.

The end of this land is the most important core area of ​​this space-time secret realm, and he follows the footsteps of the super peerless.

At the same time, he also pays attention to observe the horrible ruins and remnants caused by the battles many years ago along the way, to see if there are traces left by the old people and the unique aura of treasures.