Day by day, Ye Xuan suddenly stood up from his cultivation in a pit on the edge of the wasteland.

"You want to leave?" The Lord of Tianlu Mansion could not wait.

After scanning the excited Tianlu Mansion Lord with a small face, Ye Xuan frowned. Shui Ming was killed in less than five days.

Shui Ming's cultivation is not low, and the ordinary sixth-grade mansion king is no match for him. Now with such a straightforward way of death, the person who takes action is probably the seventh-grade county king mentioned by Tianlu.

In the past five days, Ye Xuan has realized 30% of the golden talismans, and the elixirs in the sea of ​​consciousness are slowly peeling off. As soon as the threat of elixirs is gone, the rest is to discover the secrets of the Buddhist bead space and deal with the Fang family who are guarding outside.

"If you want to go over, I will lead you now, why do you need that waste to explore the way?" The Lord of Tianlu Mansion waved his sleeves and was generous and heroic.

The little guy was overjoyed. Of course he would lead the way and directly take Ye Xuan to the county lord to die.

Ye Xuan looked at the dwarf in front of him coldly and attacked without warning. The King of Tianlu Mansion had no power to resist and was completely wrapped in a true spirit.

"If you want to kill me, come. As long as the incense and vows are still there, even if I die, another Tianlu will be born..." The king of Tianlu Mansion is proud and determined.

Tianlu is so backbone, Ye Xuan is not polite. He activates his spiritual power in his palm. The eyes of Tianlu Mansion are blurred and he falls into the illusion of the mirror and water moon, and he stops talking as if he has lost his soul.

Ye Xuan threw out two City God Seals and stepped forward into the Vientiane Mirror. The Vientiane Mirror that turned into dust disappeared in a flash and hid in Tianlu's body.

Only the King of Tianlu Mansion was left in the earth pit. Everything he saw and felt was controlled by Mirror Flower and Shuiyue. Except for a little anxious expression, outsiders looked normal.

"Buzz..." Two City God's Seals buzzed and slung in front of the Lord of Tianlu Mansion, and the incense power burst out.

The body of Tianlu Fujun, visible to the naked eye, rose high, and in a momentum, his aura gradually increased, and his divine power finally stopped at the fifth grade.

The two City God Seals became dull and dull, and the power of their wishes was exhausted, making it difficult to promote Tianlu to continue to recover.

"It is only enough to recover to the fifth grade, the Heavenly Palace, and you must enter the Heavenly Palace..." Tianlu seemed normal at this moment, but in fact it was strange, lost in the mirror and water moon.

The young Tianlu Mansion King kept rising up and fleeing to the center of the wasteland.

The scenery inside the Mirror is as old as before, and there are various crises outside, but here is as quiet as a paradise.

Ye Xuan smiled and had no awareness of being in danger. In the Mirror of the World, Yu Menghan was still in seclusion and practicing hard. He happened to secretly take away the Meinu and enjoy the tenderness of the Meinu.

Deep in the bamboo forest, in the small bamboo house, Ye Xuan was refreshed, the hero on the bed was charming, the snowy skin was smooth and delicate, and he lay lazily on the side.

"Master." The man's cheeks were still flushed, and he murmured softly, reaching out to caress Ye Xuan's white hair.

After the second Bodhi fruit was eaten, half of Ye Xuan's hair turned white, and the Bodhi fruit did not improve at all in its cultivation, but Ye Xuan naturally had various insights.

Since the transformation of the gods, the artistic conception of the water and moon in the Mirror Lake has been quite mature in Ye Xuan's hands. Now Ye Xuan has realized the second artistic conception, the prototype of the artistic conception of time. Although it is not even considered a superficial one, it still makes him look forward to it.

The artistic conception of time, even the rules of time, and even the legendary Dao of Time are undoubtedly among the top three thousand Dao.

"The prototype of the artistic conception of time can only affect oneself at present, and it is still impossible to deal with the enemy directly."

Ye Xuan looked out the window, and the falling bamboo leaves were spots of dust, and everything slowed down rapidly in his eyes.

A little golden light shone across the sky above the charred earth, and the scene in front of Tianlu Mansion passed by rapidly disappearing.

When they approached the center of the wasteland, waves came from a distance, including the breath of divine power and the blood that made Tianlu hate.

The Shengwu Kingdom, which is hostile to the Divine Empire, is controlled by the Bloodline Family. In the view of Tianlu Mansion, the people of the Shengwu Kingdom must be in dire straits and under oppression of the Bloodline Family.

Only gods who accept the power of sentient beings will not have much selfishness. They will sincerely protect the people, and the people are the source of their divine power.

"Boom." The clouds scattered, and two figures in front collided intertwined on the clouds.

One side was full of golden light, and even golden light was gushing in his eyes. He held a golden spear in his hand, like a god who came to the world.

One side is a majestic young man with a naked upper body, six feet tall and protruding bone spurs from four elbows, which is completely different from a normal person.

This person's body is full of blood and blood, and he is like a wolf's smoke soaring into the sky. He only uses a pair of fists to fight against the enemy. Each blow can bring about a rolling wave of air.

"Why are you here in Tianlu? Hey, your divine level has fallen to the first level." During the fight, the god holding a golden spear said in a panic.

This sixth-grade god and Tianlu are both the Duke Lord, but they are in charge of different territory. Before he finished speaking, Tianlu Duke saw that he had not heard of it and flew straight to the real center of the wasteland.

"Overbial ability." The majestic young man sneered and punched the Lord of Tianlu Mansion from the air.

When you punch it, the intention of the fist brings out an invisible wave of air, as if a tiger roars up and starts.

"Don't go to Tianlu, it's the place for the adults to fight." The golden spear god raised his gun and stabbed all the fist intentions of the majestic young man. He only saw the king of Tianlu's mansion go away without looking back.

Tianlu flew towards the center of the wasteland, and all the way he saw was full of gods and martial artists fighting everywhere.

In groups of one to one, or in groups of three to five, it is rare to see more than a hundred people. The closer they are to the center, the more the noise the collision occurs in the air.

Tianlu suddenly suddenly became in the air, and a hanging palace appeared at the end of his sight, as huge as a mountain, and the top of the palace was like a huge peak and penetrated into the sky, majestic.

The palace is spread out in all directions, extending to the ground.

There seemed to be a faint light passing by Tianlu's eyes, and a black pupil appeared, trying to understand the mystery of the Heavenly Palace.

In the Mirror of Vientiane, the beauty Ye Xuan was in her arms, the hero slave on the bed snuggled to the side, and his jade hands slashed on his chest.

"I can't see through." Ye Xuan was a little surprised. It was the first time he encountered this situation since he got this strange black stone in the Xu Xinghai.

Looking through the eyes of Tianlu Mansion, the battles around the location of the Heavenly Palace were the most intense, equivalent to the seventh-grade county lord at the level of the True Immortal, and found more than a dozen people at a glance.

"That's the martial arts cultivators of the Holy Martial Kingdom?" The monks of the Holy Martial Kingdom in sight were all huge in size, some of which were completely different from human form, and very similar to marrow refining and hemolysis.

"What's wrong?" Seeing Ye Xuan's strange expression, Mei Nu whispered.

Ye Xuan smiled slightly, ravaged the upside where the Meinu came over with one hand, and explained casually: "When you see a group of skeletons fighting, you will find it strange no matter how you look at it."

As seen in the black pupils, all the gods are formed by the gathering of doctrines, while the monks of the Holy Martial Kingdom are tall skeletons. I want to talk about "The Legend of the Nine Heavens" with more like-minded people, follow "Popular Online Articles or rdww444" on WeChat to talk about your favorite books with more book friends.
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