Chapter 742 Wuji Swears to the Heavens, the Depths of the Copy

The vast mountains, the quiet stone road, the sun shines down, and only mottled afterimages fall on the ground, and the shadows are sufficient. (《)

On the stone road, there is a majestic gate of heaven standing, majestic and magnificent, exuding a trace of ancient and wild atmosphere.

A group of Kunlun players stood at the bottom of the mountain, looking nervous, each of them resisting the stone path in front of them, they had been waiting here for several hours, and they had not left a single step.

A silver astrolabe in the blood-colored poppy's hand opened and closed, and there were dense numbers beating on it: "It's been more than four hours since I went in, I don't know how the eldest sister is doing at this time?" ”

The spicy hand Ge Teng smiled lightly, pretending to have a relaxed expression and said, "Don't worry, with the strength of the eldest sister, this Wuji Tan swear can't help her!" ”

The Kunlun players here, if you take a closer look, you can find that they are all the high-level of the Materia Medica, except for the licorice seeds, all the core elements, and the high-level leaders of all departments are gathered, so the battle will almost only appear when there is a gang war.

"But Wuji's oath is twenty-four days, the last day of the color world, and its difficulty is far more than the previous days, I think the eldest sister's move this time is still a little hasty."

The stone road in front of you is actually the most important place for Kunlun players, the Thirty-Three Days Ancient Road.

Licorice seeds have gone through countless tests, and finally achieved the identity of a disciple of the ancient Kunlun lineage, in addition to obtaining the qualification to practice a large number of rare forbidden methods, they also have the freedom to enter and exit the thirty-three days of the ancient path, no longer limited by the number of times, and must be rewarded by the sect to enter.

It was with the identity of the disciple of the ancient Kunlun inheritance that the licorice seed entered and exited the thirty-three days of the ancient road and obtained a large number of magic weapons and elixirs, which greatly improved the strength of the Materia Medica.

Those magic weapons were useless for her and a few core elements, but they were enough for a large number of middle-level players, and the average strength of these people was raised by a notch.

But yesterday, Licorice Seed suddenly decided that if he wanted to enter the twenty-fourth day of the thirty-three days of the Ancient Path, the last day of the eighteen days of the Color Realm, the difficulty he would encounter would definitely be several times that of the Color Realm Zhu

If you are not careful, the licorice seed hangs in the Wuji Swears Heaven, which is a very possible thing.

There is only one reason why he made such a risky decision, and that is that the rumored Shanhe Ding, one of the nineteen treasures of the Kunlun Town Sect, is in the Wuji Sworn Heaven.

Licorice Zi was so decisive after confirming the reliability of this news through several Kunlun elders.

The Kunlun School, as the cultivation sect with the longest inheritance of the Middle Dao system on the other side, I don't know how many golden immortals have been produced, and they are also related to many big names in the immortal world.

These nineteen Zhen Sect Treasures are all refined by the Golden Immortal Cloud Neutron, and they are infinitely wonderful, and the power that can be exerted is still above the ordinary tenth-order magic weapon, and getting any of them can make the strength of the licorice seed change by leaps and bounds.

This is what I will devote myself to as soon as I get the news.

Since the opening of the service on the other side, among the nineteen treasures of the town faction in Kunlun, only the news of Haotianyi has been transmitted before, and then it has been lost, and its whereabouts are unknown.

"Huh?"

A galaxy sword light flew in and landed in front of the blood-colored poppy, and he looked up with a look of surprise.

This flying sword handbook, although on the surface the sword light is unremarkable and nothing outstanding, but if you look carefully with enough eyesight, you can find that in the sword body formed by hundreds of millions of star sands, it is like having cosmic stars, flowing endlessly and never stopping. It is like the movement of celestial bodies, the sun and the moon rise and fall, and the pole movement is extremely quiet, and the mystery is indescribable.

At any moment, it can burst out with an amazing terrifying power to destroy the world. …,

"What's wrong?"

The hot hand Kudzu asked, thinking that something had happened in the gang.

"It's okay, a friend asked me for Qingyu Bodhi."

The blood-colored poppy shook his head, took out a few green jade bodhisattvas from his body, took them out, attached them to the back of the flying sword book, and sent them over. 《

Seeing that it was such a trivial matter, the spicy hand Kudzu Teng didn't ask too much, and continued to stare at the changes in the ancient path of thirty-three days.

This green jade Bodhi is a pass to enter the small phaseless realm, and each Kunlun disciple can get one every other week, and it is easier to obtain a higher status like them.

Players from other sects, if they want to enter the small phaseless realm, they can only do it if they are like Kunlun players to ask for Qingyu Bodhi.

This kind of thing often happens in the early stages of the game, but now it's rare, and semi-public copies of the Little Phaseless Realm are not unusual.

………………

"There are five, which should be enough."

With his Minghe sword coming back, there were five egg-sized jasper fruits, and Ye Rong took them one by one.

If he wants to enter the Xiao Wuxiang Realm, he can only ask for Qingyu Bodhi through the Kunlun disciples he knows.

According to the map searched on the forum, I found a piece of white clouds hundreds of miles away from the back mountain of Kunlun, and drilled into it.

A vast square, with only a few players in it, not paying any attention to the newcomers, talking about their own affairs.

"It seems that what the forum said is right, this little phaseless realm has long been lonely, and few Kunlun players still attach importance to this place, there is a better thirty-three day ancient road to go, this place is no longer valued! It's just right, let me refresh several of the top rankings of the Xiao Wuxiang Realm, all of them should be a sword withering! ”

Ye Rong knew that this was not because the Xiao Wuxiang Realm had no effect on advanced players, but that as long as he entered the depths, he could only see more advanced spirits, and without the two characteristics of merit value and non-explosive equipment, he would naturally not be welcomed by many players.

The Thirty-Three Days Ancient Road, which has a more comprehensive effect and can also be entered in a team with friends from the same sect, will naturally be completely replaced when the level of Kunlun players becomes higher.

"Faeries are coming!"

With a silent thought in his heart, a woman in a plain robe, apricot eyes and peach cheeks, and as beautiful as a fairy appeared, and said softly:

"Are you going to enter the Little Phaseless Realm? Once entered, it must last for six hours, and if you quit halfway, you will not get any rewards! ”

"Yay! The other side has been updated so many times, and the beauty fairy of the little unphased realm has not been replaced yet! ”

As the chief lord who has been here once, of course, he can recognize it at first sight, this fairy woman is exactly the same as the fairy he received when he arrived last time.

System prompt: The player has entered the small phaseless realm with a sword 1 times, and the best score is ranked 1,6024,800.

Ye Rong looked at the long string of numbers, and was speechless for a while, after such a long time for his results last time, he was actually pushed to such a back.

However, thinking that every Kunlun player can repeatedly enter the small Wuxiang realm to refresh their own results, as long as there is Qingyu Bodhi, it is normal to squeeze the original good results to such a back.

Crash! Crash!

The Yaksha was flying all over the sky, and the black pressure covered the entire sky.

As soon as Ye Rong entered the Xiao Wuxiang Realm, of course, he would not waste time on the periphery, and directly flew at full speed and headed towards the depths.

After entering the realm of shattered earth, fireworks erupting, sulfur yellow smoke rising into the sky, and a pungent smell, each group of flying yaksha was on the scale of hundreds of heads, and it was the first time to make a move. …,

The sword light swept across, and hundreds of millions of star sand and thousands of zhang stegosaurus rolled by, and a whole group of flying yaksha was completely destroyed, and it seemed like a rain of blood fell in the air.

No matter how many flying yaksha there are, they can't be a threat to him, and the spirit that he was regarded as a tiger wolf when he came in last time is now too weak to do it.

Along the way, there are no less than 10,000 Flying Yaksha hanging under the sword of the chief lord.

Of course, these low-level spirits don't have much experience even if they kill more, and of course, Ye Ronglai's little phaseless realm itself is not aimed at the experience value of the spirits themselves.

After traveling dozens of miles, the surrounding environment changed and became a yellow sand desert, and the spirits that appeared were no longer flying yakshas, but drought.

As soon as these droughts appeared, they raised the temperature in the air by dozens of degrees, and the yellow sand on the ground seemed to be melting, bringing endless drought and scorching heat wherever they went.

However, for Ye Rong, the change in the environment here is not a big deal, and as soon as he urges the Jiuyao Sun Wheel Dafa, he automatically absorbs these hot breaths, and when he reaches the surface of his body, there is only cool and refreshing air left.

"These droughts are just about 100-level spirits, I wonder if there are any more powerful spirits further down?"

Ye Rong muttered, the few posts on the forum about the Xiao Wuxiang Realm only made a basic introduction, and what kind of test there was in the real depths, he didn't mention a word.

This makes the chief unable to refer to the experience of his predecessors, and can only move forward by himself.

Four hours later, Ye Rong was moving forward while killing, and finally left this almost boundless yellow sand desert, and saw the warm and humid land with abundant water and moisture, with countless poisonous flowers and poisonous plants blooming on it, and a hideous and ugly monster poked its head out from the bottom of the mire, looking at him with fierce eyes.

Just as Ye Rong was about to test the strength of these quagmire monsters, a huge force was generated out of thin air and sucked him into it.

Ye Rong immediately understood that this was the six-hour stipulated time, and Xiao Wuxiang Realm was going to automatically teleport him out.

He didn't resist, let that huge force work, and the sky swirled for a while, and the whole person returned to the previous square.

"Daoist friends slay demons, cultivation is remarkable, ranked ninety-seventh among all the disciples of the Little Phaseless Realm Trial, please draw a reward ......"

The apricot-eyed and peach-cheeked fairy woman appeared, and her sweet and glutinous soft voice reported the results of the chief adult's trial ......,