The tomb of immortals entered through the gate, and came towards him a brilliant galaxy. Countless clusters of star clouds surrounded Wang Lu and his ranks, and the starlight was unpredictable.

This is the first time Wang Lu has entered the tomb of the Immortals in person. Before that, although he could be said to be the person who was the person who was most involved in the tomb of the Immortals in Jiuzhou Continent, he had never been there in person. And even though he witnessed the strange scene in front of him, he was even Wang Lu.

He was knowledgeable and felt extremely shocked. This supreme treasure house created by the ancient earth immortals faintly exuded the majesty that had been passed down through tens of thousands of years. As the person who truly opened this tomb of the immortals,

Wang Lu even felt vaguely that something was summoning him to go deep in the galaxy.

Maybe it's not an illusion?

Because from the moment they stepped in, they were allocated to an independent space. This is also the treatment that all monks entering the Tomb of the Immortals will enjoy. The Tomb of the Immortals will not gather tens of millions of people in one place,

It is divided and sent into a stable space where they can choose the starting point they will set off on their own.

Each nebula presents in front of you is an independent realm of immortal dreams. It is tailored according to the situation of the trainees and is different. However, it is detailed. It is difficult to find the rules just by observing the naked eye outside. It is necessary to go deeper.

Only among them is possible. If there is no special skill, the exploration of the tomb of the immortals is likely to be like a blind man touching an elephant.

However, for those who have already obtained the map of the Immortals’ Grave, there are not so many mystery in this brilliant galaxy. In fact, if it weren’t for this, the Spirit Sword Sect would not be so easy to quickly find a thirty-six-sequential Immortal Dream Realm.

Strategy.

Although the progress is more behind Shengjing and Junhuangshan, part of the reason is that the 36 series selected by the Lingjian Sect is higher in quality.

After standing in the galaxy for a while, Wang Lu's eyes swept over and saw that Tian Daolan and others were still immersed in the wonders of the galaxy, and they couldn't extricate themselves. They didn't say much, and took out a copper coin from the mustard bag.

The next moment, the galaxy was spinning, and amid the exclamations of Tian Daolan and others, a cluster of nebula expanded rapidly in front of their eyes and quickly covered their vision.

This is a means to use specific tokens to lock a specific nebula. As long as you have entered a certain immortal dream realm and then bring out one or two things from it, you can trace it backwards and re-lock its position. What Wang Lu holds is exactly what he said

A currency that Bao got in that mountain village.

Everyone saw a mysterious nebula rushing towards them. The next moment, the galaxy universe disappeared in front of them, replaced by beautiful mountains and rivers, birds singing and flowers.

However, before I could appreciate the green mountains and waters, a shout of killing came into my ears. In front of me, a group of demons and monsters, holding ghost heads, swords, maces, etc., drove a ball of black clouds all over the mountains and fields. And under the black clouds, a mountain was swept by a mountain.

The lonely village stands tall on an ancient magic circle that has been clearly passed down for many years, like a lonely boat in the storm, drifting in the wind and rain.

Wang Lu thought that the progress of this dungeon was so fast that he reached the climax without even a moment of foreplay. Judging from the posture in front of him, the formation of the small village was only held on for a while. After the formation was broken, he only relied on the group in the village.

The enthusiastic and unrestrained village girls... Unless they have invincible resilience and can squeeze all these thousands of demon soldiers and demons into kidney failure, they will be dead.

"Wow, where is this?"

"Sister Lan, look, there is a small village over there, it seems very dangerous."

As soon as the girl opened her mouth, Wang Lu interrupted impatiently: "Okay, stop chatting, come with me to save people."

Wang Lu said as he was about to unfold his body and rushed forward. Several girls were shocked: "Senior brother, please see clearly. Those are thousands of monsters, and their strength is extraordinary."

Wang Lu said, "Even there is not a single Golden Pill-level one, what's the point of being a big deal?"

As he said that, he shook a rope, which turned nimblely in the air like a serpent, tied one end to the slender waists of the four girls, and the other end was held in Wang Lu's hand.

When they were wrapped around their bodies by ropes, the girls felt a sudden increase in strength between their limbs and bones. As they walked, they were like clouds flying. Although their cultivation was far inferior to Wang Lu, they could barely keep up with his speed. In a blink of an eye,

Then he crossed the two hills and came outside the small mountain village where the black clouds were surrounded by black clouds.

"This is following the rope." Wang Lu briefly explained, "You guys follow me and don't move around."

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard the roar of mid-air for a lifetime: "Where does it come from that ignorant thing?"

It turns out that although this group of monsters is just a puppet illusion in the realm of the Immortal Dream, they also have the ability to think. It is obvious that Wang Lu has a good cultivation level and is young, and most of them are from extraordinary backgrounds. So before he started killing someone, he suppressed his temper and asked more questions.

Wang Lu did not intend to waste his talk with these miscellaneous soldiers, and directly gestured out with his middle finger to the sky, opening the curtain of the battle.

The monsters in the sky were furious. Although they were a little cautious, they believed that they were numerous and powerful. There were dozens of monsters who were practicing inner alchemy among them. How could they take a Void Pill monk seriously?

Ask him, he respects him. Since he doesn't know how to live or die, he will kill him at will.

Several demon soldiers who had already cultivated into human form shouted angrily, lifted up all kinds of weapons in their hands, and sacrificed their magical skills. The dark clouds in the sky suddenly burst into lightning and thunder, and the demon fire and demon wind were emitting, which was powerful.

The girls such as Tiandaolan were so scared that they were no longer ashamed. Although they were from famous sects, their cultivation was shallow, and at most they were just foundation-building cultivation. The four of them worked together to deal with one of them. The number of monsters in front of them was

More than thirty or fifty? The surging demon flames of the demon group alone made the four of them feel difficult to breathe, their magic power was stagnant, and they could no longer be able to operate as expected.

But the next moment, Wang Lu gently unsheathed the Kunshan sword, and the gentle and pure sword energy separated a space isolated from the world like a world-class sword energy. Within the scope of the sword energy, all demonic energy and demonic skills disappeared.

The falling thunder and the demon fire fell, as if they were hitting an invisible barrier, and they collapsed and disintegrated within a hundred feet of Wang Lu. As Wang Lu stepped forward, all the spells that hit the barrier were bounced back, and several spirit monsters who took the lead in the action.

In unison, some were burned in the demon fire, their seven orifices were blew into fire, and their bodies were destroyed. Some were on their own arms, their bones and muscles were broken in length and turned into mud. Some were rushing on their bodies, and they were thunderstorms.

Energy raged inside and outside the body...

In one step, a few corpses of monsters fell from the sky, and they were elites who could serve as pioneers among the monsters. Their skills immediately shocked the audience. The four Yin-Yang Sect girls were stunned and didn't even care about having children. The dark clouds in the sky were born.

After retreating a little, the little demons at the end of the black clouds retreated slowly, unwilling to go thousands of times. A tender cheer sounded in the village.

On the guard wall outside the village, a beautiful young woman who seemed to be twenty or nine out of 20 shouted to Wang Lu: "This hero, please come in quickly. There is a magic circle left by his ancestors in the village.

If you have the presidency, you will definitely be able to…”

But Wang Lu waved his hand: "No need."

While speaking, his eyes swept over the black clouds above his head. The weirdos were different. Some were eager to try. They were obviously very confident in their abilities. The tragic death of their companions did not sound the alarm. Some were hesitant, weighing the pros and cons.

Was Wang Lu's sword just now doing it casually or taking all his strength and pretending to be casual? If it is the former, it is better to retreat naturally. If it is the latter, then there are many people on his side, and he is not afraid of him. Of course, some of them are really the same as those just now.

The scene was scared and I really didn't want to be an enemy of this person.

Seeing this scene, Wang Lu smiled slightly, and then said loudly: "Your king is a fool."

Based on the map in hand and the experiences of Wen Bao and others, Wang Lu had already gained a general understanding of this level before entering the Immortal Dream. The cultivation of the monsters may be strengthened or weakened by the trial practitioners entering the Immortal Dream.

, but their thinking patterns are traceable.

The simplest one: be loyal to the leader.

So Wang Lu said something, and the black clouds above his head suddenly became violent. The monsters and monsters who had a little intention of retreating began to clamor in unison, and their anger was hard to calm down. Among them, the pioneers were even more angry and directly released the magic and summoned the Yinfeng Ghost Howl. I don't know how many

The wronged souls and resentful ghosts have become their weapons for evil, with a strong ghost spirit and sinister viciousness.

The group of monsters worked together, and with the blessing of the black cloud, the power increased exponentially. This ghost aura suddenly changed qualitatively. A breath of creatures was brewing among the ghosts. This evil ghost that was born from the dead,

A comparable to a golden elixir cultivator

"Senior Brother Wang, let's go in quickly. This is already a Jindan-level attack and cannot be defeated."

However, when Tian Daolan was halfway through his words, the released ghost had already thrust over. Tian Daolan closed his eyes and dared not look at him again, but a gap was left slightly.

The next moment, under Wang Lu's infinite sword energy, all the monsters and monsters were unable to escape. The expelled ghosts hit the sword energy, as if they touched the innate yang energy, screaming and melting and disintegrating.

The gathered dark energy disappeared. The howling wind stopped abruptly, and the rolling dead branches and leaves fell straight to the ground. The rapid movement and stillness were simply creepy.

While offsetting all the attacks, the monsters who cast spells also suffered the same backlash. As Wang Lu took another step forward, the monsters screamed and fell down. More than ten of them died in this round

The head inner alchemy monster died because of his special skills. Apart from these elites, the black cloud that was rising by the demons' practices suddenly faded away halfway.

The power of this step is so great. Not to mention the demons and monsters in the sky, even the villagers who were cheering in the village were shocked and felt that everything in front of them was so unbelievable.

Although this monster and monster who whistled black wind seemed to be a mob, it was a nightmare that troubled the villagers for many years. If it weren't for the formation left by his ancestors, I would have been ravaged many times. I didn't expect that under the sword of this young monk, I would be so vulnerable.

...No, the young monk did not even really set out his sword, as if he could give the demons the head with his momentum alone

As for Wang Lu himself, he just took a deep breath to calm the slight turmoil in the Jade Mansion.

The Wuying Wuming Sword uses blood to exchange blood and injuries to exchange injuries. When Wang Lu sets out his sword, he first with one's own strength to withstand the full output of the group of monsters. He has two rounds of damage, even if the Jindan Zhenren is born with the body of the Jade Mansion.

It is a dead end. But in Wang Lu's eyes, he felt that his long blood bar seemed to be slightly missing, and then he quickly returned to perfection as his mana power was activated.

However, his counterattack caused the demons to die tragically on the spot.

"The focus of this level is indeed not on fighting."

By slightly speaking, all the hard work that Wen Bao, Yue Yun and others who had experienced this before were eliminated in several rounds of battles were put into practice.

Wang Lu said, and turned around and saw the beautiful village girl on the village wall looking at her, her face was like a peach blossom, and her beautiful eyes were in love.

Then the girls from the Yin-Yang Sect around them were also full of stars and were fascinated by them.
Chapter completed!