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"Hmph, I will immediately ask the two fusion ancestors to take you to Tianxian City to find this person!"

I will ask you to bring the Heavenly Dao Mirror with you. Even if he has already gone to the Spirit Realm, he will not be able to escape the tracking of the Heavenly Dao Mirror. Kill my disciples of the Sword Dao Sect and enter the Spirit Realm. Do you still want to escape?"

"If you can capture this person, you will have to make up for it. Otherwise, you will be able to relieve your reincarnation by yourself." A terrifying murderous intent flashed across the man's body and said coldly and cruelly.

"Thank you, Lord Dao, I will definitely bring this person back to make up for my merits!" The woman trembled and kowtowed a few times in a hurry, not knowing whether she was excited or afraid.

A few days later, two mysterious fusion monks and a god-transforming monk were welcomed in the Immortal City in Tian. After staying for half an hour, the three of them left the Immortal City in Tian again and went to the spiritual realm.

"Master Wang Dan, I don't know why you got into trouble with the disciples of Jiandao Sect. I hope you can escape this disaster." An old man muttered to himself in the direction of the spiritual realm in the Immortal City Alchemist Association of Jatian Immortal City.

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At this time, Wang An was heading to the Baisheng Battlefield with the Feiyu tribe.

The Hundred Holy Battlefield is very famous in the spiritual realm, and it also has a very appropriate name, the lost interface.

This seems to be completely independent of the spiritual world, but it is also associated with the spiritual world.

When Wang An approached the Hundred Holy Battlefield, he could occasionally see human, demon and spiritual races flying in the air around him.

The battlefield of the Hundred Holy Battlefield is boundless, with spiritual energy raging. At first glance, the sky is dark and the earth is dark, and it looks like the end of the world.

When Wang An came outside the Baisheng Battlefield, he was shocked to find that the Eight Desolate World in his body had a faint excitement. An urge to enter the Baisheng Battlefield for no reason emerged in his heart.

"Elder Yu, this is the Hundred Holy Battlefield. There are so many monks coming and going. Except for you, does anyone know about that place?" Wang An asked suddenly.

"Don't worry, fellow Taoist, that magic circle space is deeper in the battlefield. I met by chance when I was looking for an opportunity to break through the Mahayana. I'm afraid no one can find it except me." Yu Feng said with a confident look on his face.

"Okay, it's not too late, let's go in quickly." Feeling the abnormality of the Eight Desolate Worlds in our body, Wang An couldn't wait to enter the Hundred Holy Battlefield.

When Wang An and Xiao Ruoli entered the Hundred Holy Battlefield, they were stunned by the scene in front of them.

Fragments of bones of thousands of feet in size can be seen everywhere, without a trace of spiritual energy flowing, and completely become waste.

The earth is full of holes, with gullies crisscrossing, the Taoist rhyme rolling, and the sword intent and sword aura are everywhere. The mountains are broken, the mountains collapse, the rivers are dry, and a tragic breath lingers in the air.

The void is covered with grayness, and the power of laws of various attributes surges and rages, and it seems to have become a world of laws.

Here, Wang An felt a very strange aura, and the power of various laws was extremely clear, as if he had completely touched the origin of the heavenly way of the spiritual world.

Wang An followed Yu Feng and flew rapidly in the Baisheng Battlefield. During the period, some strange skulls, or zombies and evil spirits would appear to attack, but they were directly crushed and killed by Yu Feng.

One day later, Yu Feng took Wang An to a place full of ruins.

I saw that there was silence around here, the power of the law flew, and many mountains turned into hills, and a solemn murderous intent could be felt between heaven and earth, and a trace of eternal meaning of the law could not be removed.

"At this time, this should be the main peak of an ancient sect. I accidentally discovered this place." Yu Feng said to Wang An with a smile.

After saying that, he saw a rumor in his mouth, and suddenly a strange bird of three sizes appeared above his head. The bird seemed to be all composed of the power of laws, emitting spiritual pressure that made Wang An and Xiao Ruoli palpitations.

“Buzz!”

Suddenly, a strange power of law flashed in the broken walls on the ground for no reason, and a mysterious magic array suddenly appeared in the air.

"Fellow Daoist, hurry up and enter the magic array, the magic array will send you into the space." Yu Feng urged anxiously.

"Okay, Lili, I'll take you in!" Wang An turned around and said to Xiao Ruoli.

"She is not a body refining cultivator, and she may not be able to last for three breaths when she goes in!"

"Elder Yu, you don't have to worry about this matter!" After Wang An said that, he pulled Xiao Ruoli and flew directly into the magic circle.

"call out!"

The magic circle was shining brightly, and a wave of space came. Wang An and Xiao Ruoli disappeared in front of Yu Feng in an instant.

"I hope this time can be successful!" Looking at the magic circle gradually disappearing, Yu Feng's face looked uncertain and murmured in a low voice.

Time passed minute by minute, and Yu Feng was worried that Xiao Ruoli would be teleported out, but at this moment there was no sign of her at all, which surprised him very much.

"It seems that this guy has a big secret!"

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When the power of the magic array surrounding Wang An and Xiao Ruoli disappeared, Wang An and Xiao Ruoli appeared in a space emitting a faint wood aura.

This is the first time Wang An saw such a simple spiritual energy in the battlefield of the Hundred Holy Spirits. Although this spiritual energy is very weak, it seems to be able to disappear at any time.

"boom!"

When Wang An and Xiao Ruoli stood firmly, a powerful pressure instantly fell on him, as if they were about to crush him into a meat pie.

He was shocked to find that an invisible imprisonment suddenly fell on him, and the magic power around him was instantly imprisoned, and only the ancestor witch Chaos Art was still operating rapidly.

"Li Li, it seems that Yu Feng has not deceived us. Only body-refining cultivators can stay here. I will send you into the Eight Desolate World first." After Wang An said that, he sent Xiao Ruoli directly into the Eight Desolate World.

After appearing here, the two little guys, Xiao Jin and Xiao Long, seemed to feel nothing was wrong.

"Xiao Jin, help me find out where is the residual soul of the Feiyu Clan!" Wang An suddenly grabbed Xiao Jin who was lying on his shoulder and asked.

"Okay, but I feel that there is a very terrifying existence here. I am very familiar with that aura! Let me take you there." Xiao Jin shook his head and suddenly said something that made Wang An confused.

"Your spiritual consciousness can still be used here, isn't suppressed?" Wang An looked at Xiao Jin with surprise.

"Brother, the breath here seems to be very familiar. Where can I suppress it? My spiritual sense can also be used at will. There is indeed a very strange place here." Xiaolong said from the side.

"It's strange. This place is so weird. My spiritual sense can only be covered in a hundred feet. Since that's the case, you two will take me there. I want to see what secrets are hidden in this magic circle space." Wang An said with some expectation in his eyes.
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