Chapter 553

Ten days and ten nights later.

The lofty mountains stand tall and cold. A cold feeling seeps out from the peak of the mountains. From time to time, there is a murderous rush, but it soon begins to be introverted.

Around the mountains, clouds and fog are swirling, the rising sun rises in the East, and the morning light is soft. The morning light releases hundreds of millions of rays of golden light, penetrating the clouds and fog around the mountains, illuminating the earth and bringing a trace of warmth.

Xuanyuan moved his real eyes and walked among the mountains to find the most suitable position. He held the "renhuang pen" in his hand, and the majestic fighting spirit in his body was constantly urged. From his hands, pieces of killing spirit sources weighing 100 kilograms were painted with extremely exquisite potential patterns by the sharp edge of the "renhuang pen". Each time he drew a potential pattern, almost consuming one tenth of the fighting spirit in his body, Nevertheless, Xuanyuan always portrays it at the cost of urging the pure spirit source in the Dou ring!

Xuanyuan of shalingyuan took out ten pieces in total. Each piece of shalingyuan weighs 100 kg. They are the best quality, oldest and most powerful. If they are auctioned by the outside world, each piece of shalingyuan can be exchanged for at least 20000 kg of pure Lingyuan! You can imagine how precious it is!

The murderous spirit erupted from these murderous sources, or drank the blood of hundreds of millions of people on the battlefield of Jinge and TieMa, and absorbed the vast murderous spirit in the war. It evolved over countless years, or in the depths of ancient mines, countless terrible beasts fought with each other, the law of the jungle, and the idea of earning survival day and night

Each killing source is extremely terrible and precious. However, Xuanyuan uses them to brew a big conspiracy and dig a big pit. He is ready to make a cruel attack on the major forces who kill him as a fat sheep, so that they will suffer a severe pain once, and let them know how the forces inherited from ancient times dare to provoke and continue to provoke themselves. You are the one who dies. You don't discuss the pit death!

It may be difficult to beat them with their current strength, but if they lay down the terrain and kill them, Xuanyuan has extremely strong confidence in his potential skills. This is the inheritance of the great Luoxian emperor and his painstaking masterpiece!

Xuanyuan's face was pale and he was sweating hard. He introduced the last soul killing source into the mountain as if nothing had happened. After ten days and ten nights of painstaking power distribution, Xuanyuan finally finished a very terrible immortal power!

This situation is called "ten sided ambush to kill immortals" and forms a chain terrain with the "deep sea to fight immortals" in the depths of the mountains. The "ten sided ambush to kill immortals" is supported by the fighting spirit of the vast heaven and earth in the "deep sea to fight immortals". As long as the "deep sea to fight immortals" is not exhausted, the power of the "ten sided ambush to kill immortals" will continue to run!

When Xuanyuan finished everything, he just felt soft all over and sat on the ground. He couldn't move any more. He had no strength and had to close his eyes. In these ten days, he integrated his feelings about heaven and earth killing Tao all the time, and painted his essence, Qi and spirit into the potential pattern all the time. Moreover, the potential pattern depicted by the "emperor's pen" was more laborious, Of course, the power will be more terrible. The power of the imperial pattern above will be integrated into the potential pattern, which will be more thorough for the operation of heaven and earth Avenue!

Xuanyuan only felt that he had a kind of collapse and weakness from the physical body to the spirit. His meridians were empty, and he was also dry in the Ying soul, the essence soul and the central soul. He sat quietly on the ground, and the "body of all kinds" independently absorbed the spirit of heaven and earth in all directions, and the pure spirit source in the Dou ring was transformed into a continuous fighting spirit, integrated into every corner of his body, integrated into his Ying soul Spirit, central spirit.

From day to night, after a long recovery, Xuanyuan opened his eyes. His eyes emitted a hundred meters of immortal light. His whole body was boiling with blood, high morale and vitality. After ten days, he painted potential patterns day and night. After recovery, Xuanyuan felt that the "Wanhua fighting spirit" in his body had become more refined and pure, giving an unspeakable momentum, And their perception of heaven and earth has become more and more profound. The strength and fighting spirit contained by themselves seem to become more and more!

"Ha ha, boy, you're really full of bad water. You're the most insidious person I've ever seen. You're so mean and shameless. You can almost compete with the 'swallow Emperor'. The 'swallow Emperor' is not unkind to the human race, but the 'swallow the great emperor' never uses such means. You crush each other with absolute power! To prove it, do you want to be a conspiracy Does Ji Zhengdao? " The greedy old man smiled. Although he said so, it was obvious that he was very satisfied with Xuanyuan's behavior.

"What kind of moves should be used to deal with what kind of people? Are they useful to villains and gentlemen? Villains have their own grinding. Hehe, do you think that's all I can do? Chain terrain, what is chain terrain? Let's see you again today!"

Xuanyuan smiled and raised the "emperor's brush" again in his hand. This time, Xuanyuan did not take out the source, but painted a path of potential patterns on the high mountain wall. Each stroke was like an iron painting silver hook, walking a dragon and snake, and penetrating the mountain wall. Each path of potential patterns flowed the path of Tao, releasing a kind of "leading" atmosphere, It seems that something will be led out of the mountain at any time.

Xuanyuan wrote quickly, concentrated and full of fighting spirit. Under the tip of the "human emperor's pen" in his hand, all the roads became more thorough. After the sad experience of the past ten days, Xuanyuan seems very relaxed and ready to portray this immortal trend again!

One day and one night later, he completed another immortal potential, which is called "leading the dragon to the sky".

Xuanyuan took out the immortal talismans of the "Xuanwu saint" from the ring one by one. Xuanyuan knew that with his current strength, he could only activate the five grade immortal talismans at most, and these immortal talismans were at least six grade, seven grade, and even three immortal talismans. Their killing power was terrible. It was wasted to keep them in his ring. Xuanyuan felt that ten thousand years was too long to seize the day, In the future, it's most practical to kill a few strong enemies in front of you first!

Under Xuanyuan's pen, these immortal talismans were wrapped and surrounded by potential patterns. They disappeared into the mountains without leaving a trace.

"Hey, hey, I don't need these immortal talismans. I can't move them. I can use the 'Dragon guiding momentum' but can move them. HMM! It's like a chain terrain. I'll be more proficient in potential skills in the future. I don't want to be so simple today!"

Xuanyuan looked at the red beans left by those Yin soldiers in the ancient tomb after they died. If they were used in the terrain, the terrorist killing power would be even more amazing, but Xuanyuan knew that he didn't have the ability now, so he had to wait until he broke through it in the future.

This time, the cloth didn't consume too much spirit of Xuanyuan. After finishing these, Xuanyuan was refreshed and in a happy mood.

"You're so wicked, boy. It's too dark, too cruel and unkind..." although the greedy old man said so, he smiled happier than Xuanyuan, as if he had seen countless life essence meals in front of him. He had no taboos!

"Alas... I can't blame my parents for my poor life. I just blame myself for being too greedy. I've worked so hard for so many days. I'll go to the big city and be natural and unrestrained." Xuanyuan appeared in the makeup of the "reincarnation" killer, leaving behind a "haired sunset" of one hair, sitting in a hidden place at the top of the mountain peak, huff and puff the essence of the moon.

He rushed to the big city himself. Xuanyuan was dark, ghostly, murderous and cold. People didn't realize that his hair stood up and his heart was creepy. However, Xuanyuan knew that the "city of evil" was mixed with good and bad people, so he restrained his breath into a strong man fighting the Emperor. Even if someone wanted to kill him, he could be caught off guard!

When he came to the big city, he saw four big characters painted on the city, "the city of sin". The city was like its name. The city was full of sin everywhere. There was no law and discipline of the big religion, no law of the imperial dynasty, and there was chaos. In the world of mortals, they were muddy, struggling and full of sin after death. These four words are the best interpretation of the city!

Here, in the brothel, countless prostitutes are tortured to death every night, most of them become prostitutes, and their strength is not high. When the monks are strong and have fun, there are not a few prostitutes whose flesh is too fragile and shocked to death. There are all kinds of pathological abuse, or in all kinds of underground auctions, some people shoot babies in it and go out of the underground auction with their forefeet, As soon as he went out, he was immediately intercepted, or the population angle refused to accept each other, and a big war broke out at any time. These are the pictures seen by Xuanyuan with his real eyes.

Before he came to the "Sin City", this "Sin City" seems to have existed for an extremely long time. The blood stains on the city wall are mottled, intertwined with the lines portrayed by the strong of the human race. At the same time, there are also from the ancient royal family, Xuanyuan can't understand it, and there are not a few demons and demons.

It can be seen that the chaos here has not been a day or two. The "city of sin" has been handed down from ancient times.

At the gate of the "Sin City", there are two rows of fierce guards. They are all fighting against the emperor. They have ferocious faces and strong flesh. They are not human. Their magic blood is boiling. From them, they exude a warlike atmosphere all the time.

When Xuanyuan just stepped into the door, he only heard a Guard commander roar at Xuanyuan, holding a black demon clan war spear stained with blood:

"Boy, pay a hundred kilograms of DouYuan as a toll!"

Xuanyuan looked at the head of several bloody human friars falling at the foot of the demon Guard commander. He smiled coldly:

"Do you deserve it?"

"Bold, you think you're a killer in reincarnation. We'll be afraid that you won't succeed? Will you pay? If you dare to say more nonsense, I'll kill you..." the demon Guard commander saw Xuanyuan's breath was restrained. Although his words were strong, his strength didn't come out.

At the moment when the long voice of the demon guard fell, Xuanyuan's body was as fast as black lightning, without using any magic powers, but with his own pure speed and murderous spirit, the wind pressure forced in an instant immediately tore the demon guard into pieces, the magic blood splashed, and even the scream was too late to send out. The death was terrible, Two rows of evil demon guards changed their looks one by one, like a great enemy.

However, where would Xuanyuan take care of these miscellaneous soldiers and directly entered the "city of sin".