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Chapter 77:Tian Sha Mountains

After entering the Tianxia Mountains, Wang Yan clearly felt a strange breath.

Although there was no half-headed occult around, Wang Yan did not dare to have the slightest intention.

He kept moving forward, and after half a day, he finally met the first occult.

This occult, a tall black ape, patted his chest and demonstrated against the king.

What kind of occult is this, Wang Lian does not know, and this kind of occult beast has never been seen in the Xuanyang forest.

He pulled out the iron sword and killed it, only to find that the strength of this occult beast was not weak, probably equivalent to the strength of the fifth day of the human condensation.

After killing the beast, the king continued to move forward.

Along the way, more and more monsters are encountered, and the strength is not weak.

As for the beast, it is almost impossible to see, it seems that the beast is too weak to survive in the Tianzhao Mountains.

Wang Lian spent two or three days running on the outskirts of the Tianxiang Mountains, which finally understood why people in Xuanyang Town said that the Tianzhu Mountains were full of fear.

Even if the king's strength is high, he must be careful at all times when he runs around the periphery.

If the young people of Xuanyang Town come here, they will not die.

Wang Yan looked at the map, but fortunately as long as he walked along the outskirts of the Tianzhu Mountains, he did not need to go deep into the Tianzhu Mountains to reach the city, otherwise he would have only considered changing the route.

However, the stronger the occult of the Tianzhao Mountains, the Wang Yan was on alert, but the more excited.

This means that he can kill with more powerful occults, which means that he can devour more power.

He deliberately slowed down, did not pursue to go to the cabinet as soon as possible, but in the periphery of the mountains on this day, slowly moving forward, experienced.

In the blink of an eye, ten days have passed.

In the past ten days, there have been no thousands or hundreds of occults who have died in his hands, and he can't remember how many of the occult powers he devoured.

In the past few days, he felt that the real yuan in Dantian was more and more abundant, and had reached a limit, and seemed to break through at any time.

The two battle skills of "Floating Light" and "Fu Xiao's Nine Swords" are also in the continuous fighting, which is fully mastered by him, and is about to reach the point of pure fire and peaking.

After devouring the power of more than ten occult beasts, Wang Lian came to a towering tree and was planning to sit on his knees and refine the strength in his body.

Cheer!

At this time, Wang Lian suddenly heard the sound of birds in the distance, full of the smell of fierce anger.

Wang Lian was looking at him, only to find that in the distant edge of the sky, in the depths of the Tianshan Mountains, there was actually a big bird with a snow-white body, and his wings were flying high.

This big bird is at least nearly a hundred miles away from Wang's silence, but it is too big and large enough to lead to such a long distance, Wang Lian can still see clearly.

However, the big bird seemed to be crazy, constantly flapping a pair of huge wings, scraping a hurricane, and it seems that even the world was torn apart by the hurricane.

Wang was alone a hundred miles away, and he could still feel the power of the hurricane.

The big bird was getting closer and closer, and Wang Yan only found that there was a shadow in front of the original big bird.

This man actually set his feet empty, standing empty, and seemed to have a long sword in his hand, constantly fighting with the big birds.

Because the distance is too far, Wang Lian only looks vaguely, and does not know whether the man is male or female.

Seeing this scene, Wang Yan couldn't help but be surprised, actually able to fly away from the ground, in front of this human cultivation, the strength is really terrible.

“Oh hey!”

At this time, the sky sounded a pampered sound, a blue sword light more than ten miles across, not far from a hundred peak, actually by this sword cut off, suddenly collapsed.

Hearing this drink, Wang Yan knew that this figure was actually a woman.

Moreover, the sound is tender and crisp, obviously not old.

At a young age, he has such strength, and the king is secretly shocked.

In the past, in the town of Xuanyang, he thought that his talent was good.

However, now that he saw this woman, he knew that he was really a mouse.

There is a day outside, there are people outside, they are too small.

The woman in front of me was so strong.

Where is the Golden Gate?

At this moment, Wang Lian finally understood why Wang Luoqi was so afraid of the golden light door.

Too weak!

I am too weak myself!

In the sky, the figure and the big snow-white bird fought dark, and the farther and farther they fought, and finally disappeared into the depths of the mountains.

Looking at the direction of the woman's disappearance, Wang Yan couldn't help but secretly clenched his fist: "Sooner or later, I will have that kind of strength!"

Then he sat down on his knees and began to refine the power that had been devoured not long ago.

Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, two hours passed, and the sky gradually darkened.

At this time, Wang Lian finally refined the power in the body and completely transformed them into his own strength.

However, Wang Lian did not get up, but showed a heavy face, hands quickly pinch up a strange trick, the mouth is also reading words, a breath of terror, emanating from him.

Yes, the king's silence at this moment is about to break through.

After refining that force, Wang Lengdantian's real yuan finally reached a limit, and it was about to break through the stern and go to the next level.

He did not dare to be careless, to converge, to concentrate, and the whole person sat there quietly, as if he were integrated into oneness with heaven and earth.

Call it!

The breath that came out of the king's silence was more and more terrible, and the nearby coveted occult beasts fled.

“Bringing the doors to me!”

At this time, Wang Lian suddenly drank coldly, his body suddenly shook, and a terrible breath seemed to collapse, and suddenly burst out.

Then, everything returned to calm, the terror of Wang's silence gradually disappeared, and his whole person slowly opened his eyes, and a faint smile appeared in the corner of his mouth.

Yes, at this moment, Wang Lian is already breaking through and stepping into the sixth heaven of condensation.

I saw him slowly get up and glanced around, and suddenly a black real element condensed in his hand.He punched him and hit a tree behind him.

Rumble!

Suddenly, I saw this large tree surrounded by thick sky, suddenly exploded, and was fragmented, and turned into powder.

Seeing this scene, Wang Lian then smiled and nodded: "Yes, I now punched out, at least there is more than 40,000 pounds of power!"

This is still the power of the king's silence only by the power of the flesh, and if the sword method is used, the power is even more incredible.

In the past, when he encountered a mysterious beast with the strength of the seventh day of the condensation, Wang Yan could only withdraw.

But now, stepping into the sixth day of the condensation, Wang Lian did not say anything, even if he searched quickly, he finally found a mysterious beast with the strength of the seventh day of the condensation.

This is a huge centiewe with countless eyes on the body, looking very terrible.

But Wang Lian laughed, carrying an iron sword, and rushed up.

Just entered the sixth day of the condensation, you can try it well.

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