Beyond Deep Space

The banner soared, covering the holy temple with billions of feet of golden light, and blasted forward, saying: "Aren't you going to suck me into the wall, here I am!"

At the same time, Wang Xuan got rid of that terrible state, his body was solidified, no longer atomized, and he fled along the mountain immediately wearing a killing array.

There are some rule marks of prohibited items in the void, which are not suitable for walking through, otherwise it will cause violent attacks.

Suddenly, an awl appeared in a jade tower near the holy temple. The whole body was made of jade, which was very holy, but after the runes burst out, it was so terrifying, piercing through time and space.

Wang Xuan dodged quickly, not wanting to engage in a meaningless battle with this ownerless thing.

At the last moment, the first killing formation map emerged, blocking a cone of light, the sky brightened and then dimmed, the fog surged, and the void collapsed.

"It's said to be something without an owner, and it feels like it's protecting the holy temple." Wang Xuan went away, and at the last moment, the awl burst out five beams of light.

Wearing a formation, he avoided four blows and fought for one blow, but fortunately he had already rushed out.

The old man is not there, if he dies there and rescues Shang Yi and Yu Huafan, it will be a great injustice.

"No." After escaping into the thick fog, he frowned. When he looked at the mural with the epic sense of time, he didn't see Shang Yi and Yuhua Banner.

Could it be that Madman Jian was killed?

In the rear, the sky fell apart, and the Royal Dao Banner came out. It didn't do any shopping, and it did a good job of posture, so majestic and mighty that the sky was covered by the highest rune, but it ran away at the last moment.

The golden holy temple revived, soaring in the void, larger than the tens of thousands of mountains below, squeezing the space between the sky and the earth.

Now it is not only the murals that look scary, but the whole is as vast as a golden cosmic star sea, with terrifying fluctuations that suppress the entire time and space.

The sky was torn apart, and in the sky, a blurry universe of stars emerged, and in the deeper realm, there were chaotic lightning surges and thunder intertwined.

"Is that a blurry scene outside the Transcendent Central World?" Wang Xuan seriously suspected that when the three civilizations of the universe were at war, they briefly tore apart the Transcendent Universe.

Now, there's still a crack there, and this wonder that's blurring.

"I've seen Confucian Temple, Guan Temple, Emperor Temple, and Buddhist Temple. I've never been so fierce." Wang Xuan turned his head and took a last look.

"Let's go." Yu Daoqi returned, and together with Wang Xuan, traveled through the space and stayed away from this place.

All the way out of this foggy area and through the dangerous area of ​​thousands of miles, Wang Xuan was silent, thinking about the scenery in the mural.

He didn't dare to stare and observe carefully, but he also roughly saw the main thread of a true story, the three-party battle, which was extremely cruel and bloody.

This does not count the disappearance of Shang Yi and Yuhua Banner, otherwise, the four civilizations will join the battle.

The Shengmiao side was also forced to do nothing. At the last moment, Cai accepted the opponent as the middle ground of the painting. In fact, they themselves were also forced to enter the arena.

"This is a bit scary. There have been old saints or new saints. Such a rich universe has brought the holy temple, and they are somewhat invincible. What is the origin of other extraterrestrial civilizations, and where did they come from?"

In the fierce battle, some prohibited items were destroyed, and more than one, but people in this world didn't know that this super civilization was bleeding and colliding here.

"Is this kind of battle a rehearsal of the battle in the field of royalization? It can even be said that this kind of battle has always existed at the highest level of the Transcendent Central World, beyond the world?"

As a result, Wang Xuan had many associations.

"Prohibited items like the holy temple are indeed shocking. After approaching the extraordinary center, is its original owner, the old sage or the new sage, still in this big universe? There is no induction, and he has not come here to receive guidance. Does it mean that he died long ago? Fall?"

This is a very serious problem.

There is no clear record about the battle of that series, and it has never manifested in this world.

However, some of the creatures in the rumors seemed to have accidents. For example, the paper saint of the paper temple has not appeared for a long time, and there is evidence that the ancestors of the group of people on the floating boat pure land overseas in the chaotic time and space have died long ago. Lower the fishing nets and summoning banners.

Wang Xuan doubts whether the true saint-level creatures in this universe are confronting each other in a place beyond the world, where ordinary people don't know?Even life and death battles, with holy blood flowing.

Unknowingly, he completely stayed away from the foggy area, fled to an outside area, and put away the Royal Dao Banner and the Killing Array Map.

"Ah..." The screams and the howling of monsters resounded on this vast frozen soil, and there were figures everywhere. There were too many living corpses.

Not two super peerless monsters led the army, but three, with a densely packed army, not only dealing with a few super peerless monsters, but also strangling other extraordinary people.

Wang Xuan was stunned, the way back was blocked, and the road ahead was tragic.

Those living corpses come in all shapes and forms, and most of them are alien species that have never been seen before.

This is a civilization in the outer universe that was destroyed, and all superhumans mutated after death?

Or are they just like that, this civilization is a zombie-like monster who was guarding the holy temple just now?

Wang Xuan felt that he couldn't follow behind, he had to find a way to go around or cut through the bloody place, and get out early, otherwise, after a few super peerless escaped, these monsters turned around to encircle the remaining people, and there was really no way out.

Along the way, all the true immortals were running for their lives, and the celestial creatures had no intention of fighting. They fell into the dense forest and jumped down the frozen river, all avoiding the battle and running away.

"Stop it, I've sensed it, don't miss this opportunity." In the dense forest ahead, someone was extremely eager, shouting to the people around him.

"Huh?" Wang Xuan sounded familiar, and had originally taken a detour to escape, but ran back and saw the young master Hongdao from the Tattoo Palace.

He is holding five-colored strange bamboos in both hands, and he is performing some kind of secret technique. It resonates with the strange bamboos in his hands. There are five-colored mist flowing, guided by sacred runes, and he is walking in one direction, but he is not walking fast. He is searching for something.

Hongdao is looking for the eight-color strange bamboo by special means?

Wang Xuan turned his head and came over. Since they met again by fate, it was impossible to miss them.

Mo Han, the descendant of the Paper Temple, is also nearby, only a few hundred meters away, and farther away, there are many people in the dense forest, all fighting monsters.

The two behemoths walked together, and some of them were heaven-level masters, blocking the living corpse monsters and preventing them from approaching the forest.

"Damn it, the eight-color strange bamboo is nearby, but after being frightened, I escaped into the depths of the permafrost, and my senses became more and more blurred." Hongdao said anxiously.

In particular, there were screams from a distance, and the people who came with him were torn apart by living corpses. Not only the real immortals died in battle, but even the heavenly masters were reduced to three people.

"Today... probably failed!" Hongdao was disappointed and heartbroken. This time he was well prepared, but such an accident happened. There were ghosts all over the mountains and plains, ruining the operation.

Since you can't find the eight-colored strange bamboo, you are deeply disappointed, you are really incompetent!Wang Xuan was very dissatisfied, and wanted to cut a big beard!

He restrained all his breath and stepped out from the void, more experienced and skilled than the so-called professional killers, silently, without any fluctuations.

He hit the back of the man's head with a stick.

He didn't use the killing plan, because there are too many people in this area, it is impossible to silence them all, he used his true strength to attack the disciples of the Tattoo Palace.

If there is no eight-color strange bamboo, then take away the five-color strange bamboo.

"How brave!"

In the distance, someone was on the frozen high ground, and let out a loud shout with his soul.

Wang Xuan's face was slightly cold, it was not someone from the Tattoo Palace, nor their ally, the master of the Paper Temple, but Mo Qing, a disciple of the Golden Palace.

This is simply bullshit...Grandpa, mind your own business, Mo Qing is showing his favor to the tattoo palace, and doesn't care about the life of another person.

Wang Xuan has no fear, since he makes a move, he will not stop, so let's bring the five-colored strange bamboo with the innate origin of the five elements!Even if the core disciples of a few behemoths are here, it's nothing. If they really fight, they will kill them all.

Chapter 734

Wang Xuan smashed down with a stick, following the rules of the immortal way, at this moment, there is no need to cover up the energy fluctuations, the void is torn apart, and the woodland exploded directly.

This is the most powerful blow from the fairy "Golden Horn King". The black iron rod in his hand comes from the mutant double-headed man, which is extremely heavy and hard.

However, the original fairy iron stick was refined by him with the killing pattern, and now it has become a short stick, more than one meter long, but even harder.

Hongdao didn't look back, nor did he move sideways, because it was too late, his body seemed to be floating, and he dodged forward at an incredible speed.

He didn't even bend his knees, and he was teleporting, disappearing one after another, but after the pitch-black immortal iron rod swung down, it stuck to the back of his head, and it never moved away, and followed it forward.

Wang Xuan teleported along with him, the black iron rod in his hand almost touched his scalp, the rules of the immortal way intertwined, and he was determined to open his skull.

Hongdao's scalp was bleeding, and at this moment, he used dozens of secret techniques, but the opponent was very strong, and he returned the favor. Apart from the iron rod glowing, he also blasted at him 54 times.

The way the two fought was too weird, crossing the air, one in front of the other, almost stuck together, the rules intertwined with each other, and the dazzling light bloomed again and again.

At this time, the Immortal Sword Wheel, Feathering Fist, animal skin condensed with tattooed runes, innate five-color divine light, etc., entangled and erupted between the two of them, and the scene was terrifying.

The void exploded, the forest was razed to the ground, the permafrost was sinking, a dark rift appeared, and the real immortal-level corpses that rushed nearby were crushed.

Wang Xuan's whole body was full of smoke, which triggered the ten violent extraordinary factors behind the life soil, and they were unified in advance, flowing and shining, pouring out.

This is like a catastrophe, but it is different from the previous manifestations. It is realized by Wang Xuan and becomes a vivid sea of ​​stars, covering the opponent.

One big star after another detonated one after another, and the star rivers intertwined with each other, surrounding the disciples of the Tattoo Palace, the thunder continued.

There were cracks in Hongdao's battle suit, and he couldn't prevent him from using all kinds of secret techniques. The main reason was that the opponent stuck to his back like a dog's skin plaster, and it was difficult to avoid it.

The starlight falling from the universe is like a rehearsal of the battle in the true holy field. The galaxy is intertwined, the bright stars are falling, and the miniature universe constructed by mythical materials is constantly roaring.

Hongdao's body was scorched black, and his face was full of anger, because he couldn't turn around at all, and the iron rod kept pressing on his head.

This is the most embarrassing battle he has ever fought, with his back to the enemy!

He knew that he couldn't maintain the detached image of looking down on his peers, at least now he was going to be embarrassed once, and it might be very tragic.

With a bang, his skin was torn apart, his fairy clothes exploded, and the cosmic galaxy that blessed him emitted ten colors of light, engulfing him.

Boom!

Finally, Wang Xuan dropped his stick, and the "never leave, never give up" came to fruition. The black iron stick wrapped around the runes of the immortal way and hit Hongdao on the back of the head.

Hongdao's eyes were full of gold stars, and he released all kinds of magical powers and secrets to his heart's content. He traveled through the void many times, but he couldn't get rid of it.

Now his skull was cracked, the pain was excruciating, and blood spattered, but it was precisely because of this that he broke the "close connection" with the other party.

He hated the way of fighting just now, and felt extremely disgusted.

However, his suffering did not end. At the same time that his skull split into four or five, the ten-color universe star sea that possessed him also exploded.

In an instant, his eyes turned black, this time he was really hit hard, the ten-color light beam pierced him, and his soul was not stable.

With a bang, his arm was blackened and fractured.

"Bring it to you!" Wang Xuan snatched the strange object - five-color strange bamboo, and threw it into the life soil with his backhand, washed away all traces with ten-color extraordinary factors, and took it back to himself.

He slammed down the fairy iron rod again, and with a bang, Hongdao's parietal bone was smashed, and at the same time, Wang Xuan's fists and feet slammed into the opponent's body.

The sudden attack was very tragic, Hongdao was torn apart, and the whole person was blown up.

Wang Xuan followed up and made up the stick!

The one-meter-long Immortal Iron Rod fell down with the Immortal Dao rune, and with a bang, it knocked out the opponent, leaving only blood spilled.

The murderous aura is overwhelming in the distance, but there are many masters, people from the Tattoo Palace and the Paper Temple are all there, and there are many sky-level creatures, and they all surrounded them together.

Mo Han, a woman from the Paper Temple, was not far away. She came in the blink of an eye, and slashed forward with a knife, cutting through the entire sky. This woman is quite powerful.

She is a creature of the late stage of the true immortal, plus she is a limit-breaking genius, and now she is equivalent to a very strong heaven-level master attacking.

Wang Xuan raised his stick, and with a bang, it collided with the Xueliang Xiandao in her hand, and the rule runes continued to bloom, this woman turned out to be extremely strong.

Without delay, he turned around and left, because he didn't want to be surrounded and beaten.A group of people, like meteors from outside the sky, descended at an extremely fast speed from the frozen ground and the forest in the distance with beams of light.

"Ah..." Accompanied by a low growl, Hongdao was indeed not dead, he was proficient in some kind of regeneration technique, and walked out of the blood mist.

His eyes were sharp, and his heart was filled with indignation. He had never suffered such a sudden loss after traveling all these years.

Whoosh!

He shuttled through the space and came chasing and killing at extreme speed.

"It's very strong, but it didn't kill him." Wang Xuan looked back and glanced at him, quite regretful, but this kind of comment is really not welcome.

Whether it was Hong Dao or Mo Han, their faces were extremely gloomy. This Yaoxian is too arrogant. Does he know who he is dealing with?

Hongdao didn't say a word, he looked like a thunderbolt under the sky, piercing through the void, disappearing continuously, trying to shorten the distance between them, to take this person down.

Wang Xuan's escape speed was extraordinary, sword wings appeared on both sides of his body, the sword light vibrated, and he jumped away, not only as if he had penetrated space, but also as if he had crossed time.

He jumped out of the encirclement without any time, those people failed to close the gap, dozens of hundreds of beams of light came lasing, there were flying swords, lightning, and immortal swords, all of which missed and failed to hit him.

"Golden Horn King, you stay here!" A middle-aged man shouted, obviously a master of the sky, furious, they got the five-color strange bamboo, which was used to catch a rare eight-color strange bamboo in the world. The other party attacked and ran away.

Now, they are acting here in the name of an alliance between the Tattoo Palace and the Paper Temple, and some people dare to break ground on Tai Sui!

"No time, I'm going to Zhensheng Palace to drink, let's leave today." Wang Xuan increased his escape speed to the limit, although he really wanted to kill the people in the Tattoo Palace, but the timing was wrong.

A group of living corpses rushed in, mainly because the breath of the living in this place was too strong, so many real immortals and heavenly masters gathered together, which attracted the attention of those monsters, and a large group of ghosts were separated to kill them.

On the way, someone stopped him halfway and accurately judged Wang Xuan's trajectory. When he just shuttled out of the sky, he sacrificed a palace to cover him.

"Are you looking for death?" Wang Xuan looked cold.

It was Mo Qing, the descendant of the top-ranked great teacher of the Golden Palace, who stood on a high ground earlier to warn Hongdao with his soul.

"How courageous, a real fairy of the Golden Horn Monster Clan, dares to attack a saint like the Tattoo Palace, sneak attack Brother Hongdao, see the injustice, and shovel you!"

Mo Qing, a disciple of the Golden Temple Palace, spoke righteously and urged the strange treasure—the grand shrine to fall down again, and the rules and symbols shone, sealing off the void.

"Don't put me here for the awe-inspiring justice, which makes people sick. I was thinking, the Golden Palace is also famous, why are you kneeling and licking the Tattoo Palace?" Wang Xuan was merciless, it was just that straightforward.

He was covered in thunder, and while he was speaking, he had already made a move, and his spells were blooming, and he was swinging the black iron rod, throwing it at Mo Qing.