I'm so invincible

In the midst of the storm, Tang Xuan still had a calm face.

With his hands on his back, his white clothes fluttered in the hurricane.

Yu Fengling hid behind him, and the pressure disappeared completely.

Wait until the space collision force completely disappears.

Before the Ruins of Power.

Only Tang Xuan and Yu Fengling were left.

A hundred feet away are Gui Ying, the son of Lei Jian and the three little judges.

But ordinary quasi-emperors are thousands of feet away.

As for the warriors whose cultivation level is less than that of Emperor Zhun, they have already been blown thousands of feet away.

You can tell the difference at a glance.

Tang Xuan's courage once again shocked everyone.

Like a fairy, like a god.

Even if the sky and the earth were torn apart, it would not be able to shake half of the figure.

Ghost Ying and the other five peak quasi-emperor powerhouses were covered in gloom.

Even if they were unwilling, they had to admit Tang Xuan's strength.

"Heh heh heh, that's good, so... it's worth killing!"

Ghost Ying grinned grimly.

Tang Xuan tilted his head, eyes full of pity.

"Courage is commendable, but it's a pity that the mantis' arms are used as carts, and the mayflies shake the trees!"

"Hmph, let's wait and see!"

Ghost firefly said through gritted teeth.

"I hope you don't cry for a while!"

Tang Xuan ignored it, and walked towards the remains of strength.

He wants to be the first to enter the ruins.

As we all know, the person who enters the ruins first must make a lot of money.

Therefore, when the ruins are opened, it is often the time when the competition is the most fierce.

Everyone wants to grab the first place to enter.

but now!

But no one dared to move.

Even if Tang Xuan's pace is not fast.

But that solid back gives people a feeling of being inviolable like a true god.

"Damn it... shall we just watch him enter the ruins to plunder treasures!"

The Son of Thunder Sword looked extremely ugly.

As a proud son of the Holy Land.

When have you been so frustrated.

But as soon as he moved, a burning pain came from the right side of his face.

Involuntarily, the scene of being sent flying by Tang Xuan appeared again in his mind.

Among the three junior judges, Zhong Wusheng said coldly.

"This person's strength is astonishing. Even if we join forces, we will be very reluctant. If we let him enter the ruins to get treasures, who else can stop him!"

Ghost Firefly shook her head.

"Don't panic, the relic treasures can't directly improve his combat power. Let's absorb the power of the law first, and then kill him when we have enough strength!"

The Son of Thunder Sword said in astonishment: "But he can also absorb the power of laws!"

The corners of Ghost Ying's mouth curled up, with a confident expression on his face.

"Hehe, he's walking the path against the heavens!"

At this time, Tang Xuan had already passed through the bronze gate with Yu Fengling, and entered the ruins of power.

After entering, the bodies of the two of them sank slightly.

"Good... so terrible pressure!"

Yu Fengling's delicate body trembled slightly.

Not afraid.

Rather, the pressure here is astonishingly high.

Tang Xuan stretched out his hand to sense it.

"Well, the pressure is about fifty times that of the outside world! It's a good place to hone your body!"

His eyes penetrated the void and landed on the sky-reaching skeleton, a look of surprise flashed across his face.

Fifty times the pressure!

Even the strongest of the five realms of Taoism can't bear it.

Only the quasi-emperor strong man whose physical body has passed the test of yin and yang, the cycle of life and death.

Only barely able to move freely.

And this is the external pressure.

The further in, the greater the pressure.

If you polish your body here, you can cultivate your body to the extreme.

However, Tang Xuan's physique is already unparalleled.

Self-boost anytime, anywhere.

No matter how great the pressure is, it won't affect him too much.

What he wants to collect now is the breath of law floating around.

at this time!

A group of small flames slowly floated over.

The flames burned out of thin air and floated everywhere, which was very strange.

"The law of fire!"

Tang Xuan stretched out his hand to grab it.

However, the lawful breath turned around like a frightened bird, and flew away at an extremely fast speed.

Tang Xuan directly caught loneliness.

"Oh, sure enough..."

He wasn't surprised or angry.

Because everything was within his expectations.

"Hahaha... Heaven-defying people try to seize the law in vain, we agree, but Heaven does not agree!"

in wild laughter.

Ghost Ying, Son of Thunder Sword, and the three little judges also entered the Ruins of Power.

The faces of the five powerhouses were full of mockery and pity.

I saw Ghost Ying reaching out to make a move.

Having avoided Tang Xuan's Law of Fire just now, it floated into his hands very cutely.

Ghost Ying took out a crystal ball and absorbed the law of fire.

This crystal ball is polished with a special spar, which can store the breath of law.

"It's so pitiful! I came to the ruins happily, but I couldn't get anything! Tang Xuan, how does it feel!"

Ghost Ying said triumphantly.

"Oh!"

Tang Xuan just said indifferently.

That contemptuous attitude made Ghost Ying's ridicule seem to hit cotton.

After talking for a long time, people don't care at all.

"Hmph, are you ignoring me? You won't be proud for long!"

Ghost Ying said viciously.

"When we have absorbed enough power of law, then it will be your death time, go!"

The five powerhouses ignored Tang Xuan and began to collect the power of the law.

Tang Xuan didn't stop, just looked at them with a smile.

"Patriarch Tang, what should we do!"

Yu Fengling bit her red lip with silver teeth, with a worried expression on her face.

As Ghost Firefly said.

Once they have accumulated enough power of law.

Then it will be difficult to deal with.

Tang Xuan smiled lightly.

"Do you know what raising pigs is?"

"Pig raising?"

Yu Fengling was stunned.

She didn't understand the meaning of these two words at all.

Tang Xuan said with a smile: "The pig is going to be fattened, so it's better to slaughter it!"

"This place is filled with the power of many laws. If I go to collect it alone, I won't be able to collect much if I'm exhausted!"

"So I had to work hard on them and help me collect them!"

"Ah..." Yu Fengling was completely dumbfounded.

She looked at Tang Xuan with incredible eyes.

This move is too crazy!

Let the enemy help you collect the breath of the power of law?

Yu Fengling really couldn't understand.

Tang Xuan didn't explain much, but changed the topic.

"By the way, are you here also for the breath of the power of law?"

Yu Fengling shook her head and smiled wryly.

"This is just one of the purposes. The main purpose is for the Yi Clan's relic, the eight-winged Yuan Yu!"

"Eight-winged source feather? Is it the last feather left when the legendary first mixed-race winged supreme fell?" Tang Xuan was surprised.

"Yes, I didn't expect Patriarch Tang Bo Wenqiang to remember that he even knew about my Yi Clan! And I didn't look any strange because I am a Yi Clan!"

Yu Fengling was full of admiration.

In the eyes of the human race, the mixed race is a heterogeneous existence, and it is considered a representative of uncleanness, and they are very despised.