Chapter 1352: The New Leader of Longyan's Dual-Attribute System Was Wiped Out in the Blink of an Eye

The Four Symbols Secret Realm is actually divided into four major blocks.

Each of them is a small space that is not completely independent, but they are connected because they are rooted in the secret realm.

The land that borders them was originally a mountain range that extends from the Qinglong Vein.

However, the laws of this land are disordered, and the space often collapses. Therefore, except for the Qinglong Vein mountain, the remaining land has formed a deep ravine like a cliff over time.

The deep ravine is shrouded in black mist all year round. Because there is a strange black water flowing below, this place is also called "Black Water Stream".

When Jinren brought Han Ye and Mo Mo to the top of the mountain, he could already feel the completely chaotic laws around him.

The weirdness here is not much weaker than the nine Jedi on the outer island of Void Island.

Even before jumping into the abyss below, the activity of the spiritual energy in the body has been limited, like a gear that suddenly rusted, becoming sluggish little by little.

"The God-Slaying Order is guiding me." Mo Mo spoke immediately after landing, confirming the feeling he had sensed during the multiple transmissions along the way.

She still held the half-human-high God-Slaying Order.

Every time the God-Slaying Order leaned forward, it was the direction that Master Han pointed to and the direction that Jinren jumped in space.

Therefore, she did not dare to delay, for fear that there were some small details that she had overlooked.

"Guide?"

Jinren's hair on his arms stood up.

In this chaotic place, he was very sensitive to this special word.

The little white weasel clung to the shoulder of Master Shou's clone and heard the voice and said, "That means someone has entered the Ranming Ruins, and at least one God-Slaying Order has returned."

"What do you mean?" Jinren tilted his head to look.

The little ferret paused and explained:

"There are three God-Slaying Orders. The Ranming Ruins have their own special power. They will constantly call the God-Slaying Orders that are scattered outside, so that they can return through various means, activate the Ranming Ruins, and unseal the inheritance."

"Perhaps the first time I got the God-Slaying Order, I was under this kind of 'guidance'... Well, when one or more God-Slaying Orders return, this call will be stronger!"

"In the worst case, even the semi-saint holding the God-Slaying Order may not know why he came here, but he must have some special reason, perhaps just out of curiosity, and willingly jumped under the Black Water Stream."

"For example, you?" Everyone smiled.

"Uh..." The little ferret scratched his head, and his furry face was a little embarrassed.

"He reminded me." Mo Mo did not take credit for it, and interrupted to explain.

She just felt strange, but did not care much.

Feng Yujin pointed it out specifically, and she noticed this strangeness, maybe she had to say it out and pay attention to it.

"Someone has gone down..."

Jinren didn't care who contributed such trivial details, but was alert to Han Ye's intelligence.

The "guidance" that Mo Mo sensed was so obvious that Feng Yujin had to be on guard, indicating that this power was already very strong.

There was at least one person below, or even two people...

When Han Ye first appeared in the Hall of No Pardon on Void Island, he mentioned the whereabouts of the other two God-Slaying Orders...

"The other two are in the hands of the Holy Spirit Hall?" Jinren confirmed.

"Yes." The little white weasel nodded.

"Then there is either one person below, or two people with a group. Even the semi-saints have gathered and are waiting for the rabbit." Jinren stared into the abyss, and the Black Water Stream was unfathomable.

The little white weasel trembled when he heard it.

So, jumping down like this is equivalent to walking into a trap?

Mo Mo was a little confused, but she didn't ask anything.

Feng Yujin couldn't hold back: "There are only three God-Slaying Orders in total. Except for the one in my hand, it's naturally one or two. You said all the results...Xu Xiaoshou, you are really amazing."

How can Feng Yujin hold a grudge?

Has the grudge of Tianxuan Sect not been resolved yet?

At that time, it was you who wanted to kill me...Jinren smiled and said, "Then I'll say something that is not one or two. There is only one person below, and it is highly likely that he is not the main battle half-saint of the Holy Temple. It is probably not important."

"Oh? You can let it go?" Feng Yujin sneered, "Then tell me why?"

"I can say it, but why should I explain it to you?"

"You!"

"Being stared at, passive value, +1."

"Why?" Mo Mo's angry eyes became gentle in time, and he stopped talking, strangling the verbal dispute between the two people who were still in their infancy.

Jinren said: "If I were an old Taoist, I would return one of the God-Slaying Orders, summon the lost one, and then hold the third one..."

"In this way, the initiative will always be in my hands when the Ranming Ruins are opened."

"And this third one, either I take it myself, or it must be taken by my top combatants, such as..."

Jinren paused, recalling the list of the ten-member council he had seen before, and an answer came to his mind.

"For example, one of the three newly appointed semi-saints."

I hope it's not Dao Xuanji.

It shouldn't be, this person seems to be a Tianji sorcerer?

"Cursed, passive value, +1."

Mo Mo didn't say anything, lowered his eyebrows as if resisting something.

Xu Xiaoshou saw at a glance that the new curse monster was Feng Yujin, the Holy Emperor of Sealing the Sky.

"Let's go down?"

The little weasel looked around, and for some reason, he always felt a chill standing on the top of the mountain, as if someone was watching him from behind. He was the first to suggest going down to the Black Water Stream.

——Jinren and Mo Mo can go down without any problem, but all its abilities will be sealed if it goes down!

"People are coming." Mo Mo suddenly raised his eyes and looked into the distance, "They will be here soon."

"Who is it?" The little white weasel's paws froze, and it looked over.

"There are a lot of people from the Holy Spirit Temple."

Xu Xiaoshou was stunned after hearing this, and suddenly stared at the half-human-high God-Slaying Order.

At the same time, Feng Yujin's low curse appeared: "You are really a crow's mouth!"

--Dao Qiongcang can really sense the location of the God-Slaying Order in Mo Mo's hand through some means?

Apart from this explanation, Xu Xiaoshou could not find any other reason why the showy old Taoist could lock the position of himself and others.

He was teleported from space, and he was hiding.

There was a Saint Emperor and a fleeing emperor around him, how could their aura be locked?

But the people from the Holy Spirit Temple still came so quickly, which meant that in addition to the time difference of space teleportation, they did not catch up...

"Once we enter the Four Symbols Secret Realm, our position will be exposed." Mo Mo said tacitly, and his voice became more solemn.

"Jump!"

Xu Xiaoshou dared not delay any longer.

Enter the Black Water Stream and enter the forbidden magic barrier.

Feng Yujin and himself were completely unrestricted in their combat power, while the Holy Spirit Hall could not use the human wave tactics, and at most only one person could deal damage.

The right time and place, all under the cliff!

The two people and the beast jumped down to the Black Water Stream together.

As long as they crossed a thousand feet and broke the Black Water barrier, they could enter the Ranming Ruins.

At the same time...

"Buzz!"

The cliff wall squirmed, and a thick and solid platform appeared below, preventing several people from falling.

Xu Xiaoshou stopped his body in time and stopped in mid-air.

Mo Mo reached out and touched it, and turned over in the air, avoiding the embarrassment of landing on his head.

"Pah!"

The little white weasel plunged into the rock layer, just like jumping into the ground, half of its body embedded in it, leaving only its two hind paws and buttocks sticking and twisting above the rock layer.

"Who!"

After pulling itself out of the rock layer, this ice-type semi-holy ghost beast was ashamed and angry.

It didn't even dare to look up at the two friends above it, and vented its anger loudly:

"Which coward dared to tease me like this!"

With a click, the thick rock layer that suddenly protruded from the mountain wall was frozen into ice crystals.

The little ferret stomped down with one claw, and the rock layer was shattered into ice chips.

"Master, let's go down!"

It was clear that someone was stopping a group of people from jumping into the Black Water Stream, and Master Han saw this.

He shouted and jumped down again.

"Pah!"

The rock layer on the mountain wall protruded again, and the little ferret plunged forward, this time slapping himself into a ferret cake.

Mo Mo held the small copper stove, the corners of his lips curled up, but quickly pressed them down, leaving only his shoulders trembling slightly.

Jinren couldn't hold back at all, and laughed out loud.

This is a teammate!

It's wrong to laugh like this!

But, it's not good to hold it in...

"Wow, ha ha ha!" Feng Yujin burst into laughter, his voice even more hoarse, "I remember now, you are Xiaohan? The one from Neidao?"

He seemed to have just recognized this Frost Weasel who had been traveling with him for a month. Where did that sense of familiarity come from?

It's so embarrassing, who else could it be except the ghost beast weasel from Neidao who was bullied by everyone and whom he had met a few years ago?

"Ji——"

The high-pitched, piercing, unwilling, and ashamed scream echoed between the cliffs.

The little white weasel roared and turned into a huge monster!

It turned into a Frost Weasel that was more than a hundred feet long, pure white, with ghost energy condensed into wings, very evil.

"Get out of here!" The Frost Weasel glared with his eyes and swept the ghost beast wings on his back.

Huh...

The cliff was filled with icy cold air.

When this cold air whistled past, the huge mountain in front of the cliff was frozen into ice crystals.

"Break!"

Han Ye folded his wings, and with a bang, the cliff on the Black Water Stream dropped a hundred feet, and ice crystals and debris were flying all over the sky.

Mo Mo was startled.

This little weasel is very cute.

But a half-saint is still a half-saint after all. It just couldn't find its target, so it smashed everything around it in anger.

This mountain wall grew out of the cliff.

If the cliff is gone, can it grow again?

"Come up, Lord, I'll take you down."

The huge cold sky weasel turned its head, and there was no anger in its eyes, and its tone became extremely gentle.

Jin Ren didn't jump directly onto the back of the cold sky weasel, but just stared at the ice crystals that were frozen into pieces and sprinkled into the Black Water Stream, frowning.

Logically speaking, even if this was a human, it should have been killed by a half-saint.

Why do I always feel that every rock fragment in the ice crystal fragments still has a faint vitality?

"Are you the Frost Weasel?"

A curious voice came from the Black Water Stream.

When Master Han looked down, he was surprised to see that the entire mountain that he had frozen into pieces had broken apart from their own ice.

They reassembled and cast in mid-air, and finally turned into a handsome young man with a majestic appearance.

There was a fiery look in the young man's eyes, and there was a hint of excitement in his eyes. He clenched his fists, as if he was looking forward to a big fight.

"Frost Weasel, half-saint level..."

"The combat power is not strong, but that is for ordinary people, and he is best at escape..."

He read them one by one, and his sight quickly jumped from the Frost Weasel to the figure on the other side, with a gleam in his eyes:

"Are you Xu Xiaoshou? Saint Slave Shouye?"

"The Taoist master said that if Xu Xiaoshou comes this time, he must be accompanied by the Frost Sky Weasel. He is indeed as good as a god."

"But this..."

The young man's eyes fell on the slightly calm woman beside him, and he was slightly startled, "Who are you?"

"Mo Mo." The cold wind rustled between the cliffs, and Mo Mo's long skirt rippled slightly. She held the small copper stove in her hand and spoke calmly.

Today, she can easily report her name.

Because Feng Yujin said that she doesn't have to hide her head and tail anymore, and she is not afraid of anyone in the world.

"Your name is Ao Sheng?"

Xu Xiaoshou switched his mind with Jinren.

He recognized this familiar face. He had seen this person's portrait on the jade slip given by Aunt Xiang.

The head of the new spiritual department, a rock-type spiritual refiner, is suspected to be in the realm of mystery, and his talent is no less than Yu Lingdi.

Balong Shengti, equivalent to a human-shaped real dragon, can be understood as a rock-dragon dual-type spiritual refiner.

After Yu Lingdi was promoted to the head of the spiritual department, he immediately chose to leave. It seemed that he didn't want to be inferior to others, so he went to the Dragon Cave to practice alone.

This is one of the few human races that can be recognized by the Dragon Cave Dragon Clan!

However, in just a few years of practice, he cultivated a dragon ball, which can turn into scales and armor, and can turn into a real dragon by drinking dragon blood.

Except that he never found the Dragon Cave Dragon Apricot and never took the Dragon Apricot Seed, he has completed all the dragon cultivation that the human race can practice.

In the jade slip given by Aunt Xiang, this person is highly evaluated:

"Refining spirit can rival Yu Lingdi, and half a step of dragon transformation can become a saint."

"This is a stubborn guy, knowing that only cultivating spirit can at most be equal to Yu Lingdi, so he left in human form and returned in dragon form, practicing both systems."

This is a genius!

Xu Xiaoshou didn't know who is stronger between Yu Lingdi and Ao Sheng now.

But this guy can hold his breath and cultivate two paths at such a young age, which is much better than Yu Lingdi who just follows his father's old path step by step, but still wants to surpass his father.

At least his mind is liberated and unrestricted.

The success of Yulingdi is due to the mystery of water, and the failure is also due to the mystery of water.

Don’t you see that the last gift of the water ghost on the Void Island was to force his son to find a new way?

But...

These are all about the same generation, and Xu Xiaoshou has long surpassed his peers.

"Are you alone?"

His mind was constantly on and off.

Xu Xiaoshou's mind instantly covered the entire Four Symbols Secret Realm, and he saw hundreds of red and white clothes rushing here.

Twenty-three breaths.

He estimated the time it would take for the nearest person in white to arrive here, and then he smiled and looked at Ao Sheng, who was standing in the air below the cliff with an extraordinary spirit:

"You come here alone to die?"

Ao Sheng was stunned for a moment, then laughed:

"I have heard that Saint Slave Shou Ye is extremely arrogant and looks down on everyone. Today, I met him and I think it is better to meet him in person than to hear about his reputation."

"I have been waiting here for so long, waiting for you Xu..."

"Don't talk nonsense." Xu Xiaoshou waved his hand to interrupt, and at the same time stopped the Cold Sky Weasel from attacking with his eyes.

If it is the rock secret, with a little brain, and still insists on delaying time...

Although Master Han is strong, the attack of Half Saint is too earth-shattering, and secondly, it is not necessarily possible to kill Ao Sheng instantly.

Xu Xiaoshou knows how difficult it is to kill an elemental body.

Xu Xiaoshou knows even more about how to kill an elemental body.

He has learned it.

"I won't bully you. I will give you three breaths to prepare and show all your cards..."Well, you are not too weak yet, just the way of beheading? "

Just the Way of Slashing? Ao Sheng was stunned.

Can the Way of Slashing be described as "just" now?

Any ordinary Taixu can kill a soul refiner who has the profound meaning of the Way of Slashing!

"Xu Xiao..."

"Three."

"Interesting! You are really interesting! But I really can't underestimate you..." Ao Sheng was amused.

It was the first time that he was counted down to death in front of him, but he didn't dare to say anything. He could only look serious and spin out the profound meaning array diagram under his feet.

Rock profound meaning?

Mo Mo was slightly moved.

Feng Yujin's voice sighed at the same time: "The Holy Temple is full of talents."

The profound meaning array diagram is extremely bright and wide.

Ao Sheng seems frivolous, but he is really good.

In an instant, the elements within a radius of tens of thousands of miles were repelled, and they were purely attributed to the rock element. The mountains trembled, as if they were alive.

"Two. "Xu Xiaoshou ignored everything and remained indifferent.

The Frost Weasel frowned and shrank back.

Its intuition told it that the human boy Ao Sheng in front of it was not easy to kill.

It had to concentrate all its strength on one point.

But this place was full of mountains and rocks, and it was not certain that it could kill him directly.

And Han Ye's ghost beast intuition could also detect that Ao Sheng's body was not bad!

"Ah——"

Sure enough, Ao Sheng suddenly roared under the cliff, his eyes were red, and his body suddenly rose.

He had an extra layer of khaki scales on his body, a meat bag bulged on his head, and his well-proportioned body became extremely strong, as if he would tear his clothes and turn into a dragon in the next second.

"One."

At this point, Xu Xiaoshou finished counting, looked at Ao Sheng, who was still in human form, and said with a little disappointment:

"It seems that you still have reservations. In the next life, remember to seize the opportunity. "

"Rampant! "Ao Sheng's eyes burst into blood red, and he shouted, and a pearl light shone on his chest.

At the same time, Xu Xiaoshou finished the countdown and released the restraint on the Saint Emperor Lv.0 breathing method...

"Boom!"

The void suddenly cracked.

The terrifying suction force was centered on him, and instantly sucked the surrounding area into a vacuum.

The rolling black fog was cleared, containing the power of the forbidden method, but after entering the body, it lost the root of energy and was forcefully transformed.

A thousand feet below, the black water of the Black Water Stream surged into the sky with a roar, turning into a raging wave, soaking Ao Sheng's whole body.

The little white weasel made a "chi" sound and hit the head of Shou Ye uncontrollably, but he turned his head to avoid it.

Mo Mo was caught off guard and ran straight into Xu Xiaoshou's arms, and he was held by his waist.

The power of the dragon ball in Ao Sheng's chest had just lit up, and suddenly all the dragon power was lost, and even the spiritual essence of the sea of ​​qi was plundered on the spot.

He only felt that the space in front of him was torn apart and blood appeared.

When he woke up again, he was about to run into Xu Xiaoshou's arms.

But what was against his forehead, stopping him from moving forward, was a finger...

"Impossible!"

Ao Sheng was horrified.

What kind of evil magic is this?

There is no record of Xu Xiaoshou having such an ability in the intelligence!

He sensed it, but found that the rock element that was diffused between heaven and earth, without exception, was all absorbed into Xu Xiaoshou's body.

The rules of the surrounding avenues were cut off by the Qinghe Sword Realm transformed by the Ten Thousand Swords at a glance.

The world around him was exiled in an instant, and he could not even absorb the energy of the rocks and earth in the mountains outside.

When the scales on his forehead touched Xu Xiaoshou's fingers, the scales on his forehead, which he was proud of, were dented.

"How is this possible?!"

Ao Sheng was almost going crazy, his eyes filled with disbelief.

He had practiced hard for so many years, and he returned with the mentality that he could trample the head of the spiritual department, Yu Lingdi, under his feet as soon as he came back.

And now, like a fool, he was uncontrollably hit by the "sucking force" of Xu Xiaoshou, who was as famous as Yu Lingdi...

No!

What kind of attack was this finger?

Ten, ten sword fingers?

"How dare the light of an ant compete with the bright moon?"

Xu Xiaoshou said this line with a smile.

At this moment, time and space were imprisoned by him. He looked at Ao Sheng as if he was looking at a baby holding a big sword and twisting it.

But it was not until this moment that Xu Xiaoshou finally realized that he was no longer on the same level as his peers.

Mo Mo reacted and grabbed Xu Xiaoshou's hand around his waist but couldn't break free. When he tilted his head to look.

"Bang!"

A loud noise exploded beside his ear.

Xu Xiaoshou didn't perform any spiritual skills, tricks, or ancient martial arts.

He just popped a head...

Ao Sheng, shattered.

Disappeared into ashes.