Under the blue sky, the mountains and mountains in the distance, the ancient trees and forests, in short, this piece of heaven and earth gives people a primitive and simple, desolate and vast feeling, every qiē is very atmospheric, and the Tianyuan Continent is not at the same level at all.

After a little look, Wang Gan did not find any monks who entered with him within thousands of miles around him, but was alone, of course, Bi Fang was still with him.

"Bi Fang, Qingniu, this world is too big, how is this going to be?"

For a while, Wang Qian was a little dazed, when he came to the Tianyuan Secret Realm, his truest idea was to make a good profit, find a lot of cultivation resources, and provide him with future cultivation, but when he really came here, he found that it was not so simple, and he was not familiar with the scenery of this place at all.

It's no wonder that this Tianyuan Secret Realm, according to Qingniu, is a primitive fragment of the flood wilderness, and the flood is too far away for Wang Gan, it is completely a legend, and he is naturally a little at a loss for the next action.

"You don't have to think too much, this Tianyuan Secret Realm, in my opinion, is very mysterious, there must be a huge secret hidden, this level of things, none of them appear for no reason, there must be cause and effect, you can enter this place, that is the cause, and then there will naturally be consequences on your head. However, it is imperative to find more resources, whether it is the Divine Herb King, or other materials, everything here, every thing taken out is a treasure in the world, and it is extremely precious, and more importantly, in this kind of world full of desolation, there will definitely be barren stones, just like the spirit stones in the cultivation world, but they are much more precious than spirit stones. ”

Qingniu proposed to build yì, but Wang Qian naturally did not refute it.

Soon, he began to delve deeper into the place.

Tianyuan Secret Realm, in general, is a round place, in line with the style of the ancient era, where Wang Qian is now, is in a jungle of mountains, rivers, ancient trees.

Roar!

There was a loud roar, rolling in waves, tearing through the air, and large swaths of the trees were shivering.

The next moment, a huge creature appeared in front of Wang Gan's eyes, its body was like a tiger, snow-white, with wings on its back, its mouth open, its sharp teeth flashing with cold light, and its wings roared, and it was slaughtered in front of Wang Gan.

"Good brute!"

Wang Gan secretly admired in his heart, he began to find that the creatures in the Tianyuan Secret Realm were very strong, such as the creature in front of him, with a huge body, fifty meters tall and a hundred meters long, worthy of the name, with shiny hair all over his body, exuding light, very tough at a glance, and terrifying defense.

"This is the Flying White Tiger, with the blood of the ancient divine beast White Tiger flowing in its body, in ancient times, there were many such creatures, and it was a good choice for some modified mounts. ”

A message from Qingniu was transmitted, and Wang Qian had a general understanding of this creature.

In the face of the attack of the Flying White Tiger, he did not dodge or dodge, he shouted, his body was like a dragon, the phantom flickered, and he directly hit it with a punch, booming like thunder, the air was agitated, trembling and immortal, and all the desolate qi was exploded by his punch.

With the divine power of sixty yuan force units, the power of Wang Gan's punch was absolutely terrifying, like a sacred mountain, the last to come first, and it was fiercely bombarded on the head of the flying white tiger.

Bang!

The bones were broken, and the tough fur was punched by Wang Gan, this time, Wang Qian felt as if he was hitting a ball of Vajra Divine Iron, and the bones of this flying white tiger were extremely strong, making his fists faintly painful.

However, this white tiger is not Wang Gan's opponent in the end, he is huge, has sufficient essence and blood, and has vast strength, but it is almost the level of fifty vitality units, and his skull was broken by Wang Gan in an instant, and his brain was sparse, and naturally he died physically.

Then, Wang Gan saw that the flying white tiger screamed miserably, and above the skull, a vast spiritual thinking power condensed into an illusory white tiger, and his face was full of pain.

This spiritual thinking is condensed into the soul of the Flying White Tiger, Wang Gan grabbed it in his hand and performed a secret technique of soul searching.

Scenes appeared in his mind, survival, predation, fighting, mating, many pictures were gradually browsed by him, in an instant, Wang Gan's hand of the soul power collapsed, this flying white tiger experience, he knew it in his heart.

Only then did he know that this Flying White Tiger was just a young Flying White Tiger, and its strength was not high, in this area, it was almost a small person, the real Flying White Tiger, after becoming an adult, he directly had the power of the peak of the gods, and his body was huge, ten times that of the White Tiger in front of him, he just imagined it, and he knew what a behemoth it was.

"Fortunately, it's not completely unrewarded, this white tiger knows the terrain in front of him very well, and even he has many places to practice, all of which are desolate and rich, and there should be treasures stored in them. ”

Next, according to the information obtained from the soul of the white tiger, Wang Qian crossed the mountains and mountains and found a nest, the desolate atmosphere was rich, the void showed a faint cyan, and the endless desolate lines circulated in the air, as if it was a fairyland.

His soul was powerful, and his divine mind was whistling, and in this place, he found a small barren stone vein, about a thousand barren stones, and the rich barren qi rhyme flashed on the ancient blue stone, crystal clear, just by looking at it, he knew that this barren stone was an absolute gem.

From the soul information of the Flying White Tiger, it is known that this place is a marginal area, and there are countless sacred mountains and mountains in the depths, and there are countless powerful creatures living there, and even the Flying White Tiger clan does not dare to go deep.

Moreover, Wang Qian also knew that there were many legends in the depths of the secret realm, and what shocked him the most was that in the consciousness of the Flying White Tiger, there was the Heavenly God Mountain in the depths, which was the real core of the world.

Knowing this information, Wang Qian was no longer interested in some of the resources in this place, he knew that the more dangerous the place, the more heaven and earth treasures were concentrated, and what he got now was a drizzle compared to the entire secret realm.

After discussing with Bi Fang Qingniu, Wang Qian began to go deep into the secret realm.

Cuiyun Peak sucked the surrounding wilderness qi wantonly, exuding more and more powerful momentum, the blue light was rich, and sometimes there were yellow water streams on the magic weapon of the mountain peak constantly washing and shuttling, he knew that the green cow was using the surrounding wilderness qi all the time, as well as the Huangquan holy water, to repair Cuiyun Peak, and now it seems that the effect of this wilderness qi is many times stronger than the vitality of pure yang ancient qi.

And with the expansion of Cuiyun Peak's momentum, it was also of great benefit to Wang Gan, and as he walked all the way, many huge creatures wandered around, roaring again and again, but he didn't dare to come forward.

This is equivalent to giving Wang Qian a pass, most of the troubles can be solved, and the speed of his progress has greatly increased.

Now Wang Gan's goal is very clear, that is, the legendary Tianshen Mountain in the secret realm. And he believed that with the means of those immortals and the supreme figures of all parties, they would definitely be much faster than him.

This Tianyuan secret realm is very mysterious, high in the sky, there is also a round of scorching sun, and a round of bright moon, the sun rises and the moon sets, and it is three days in a blink of an eye.

During this time, Wang Qian kept shuttling in the secret realm, and saw countless mountains and rivers, with a strong innate atmosphere in the vast and rough.

Hiss! Fiercely inhaled a strong breath of desolate gas, Wang Qian found that under the nourishment of this desolate aura, his strength was increasing, in just a few days, he used his divine power, shuttled through the void, and constantly consumed and restored, the strength increased by about three yuan force units, this speed, staggering, what surprised him even more was that this was the result of unintentional practice, if it was quiet, quietly practicing here, he knew that his cultivation would definitely be able to advance by leaps and bounds, this is the importance of the cultivation environment for monks, he vaguely understood that the ancient years, the strong like clouds, invincible figures, there are many, leaving an immortal legendThe root of the qiē is that the cultivation environment of that era was really good.

A cyan mountain peak, rising to the sky, stood straight and appeared in front of Wang Qian.

Sacred Mountain, this is definitely a sacred mountain in front of you, the momentum is overwhelming, the barren air is so thick that it forms a continuous mist, swirling around the peaks, the brilliant rune rhyme, here has reached the extreme, and it has formed countless avenue lines, just by comprehending these avenue patterns, you can give the monks endless benefits.

A feeling arose in Wang Gan's heart, that is, this sacred mountain is the source of the Great Dao and the mother of all things.

Almost at the same time as seeing this sacred mountain, the mana in the distance was surging, vast as the sea, boiling violently, and beams of divine power killing light, or sword light, or palm prints, or big dragons, were fiercely clashing.

Among them, there are three of the most powerful forces, the immortal qi is like a tide, rolling like a heavenly dragon, and a roar is enough to attack and kill thousands of miles away.

Roar, roar, roar!

A huge roar, endlessly, a huge creature, standing in the void, a claw wave, the space collapsed, the mountain collapsed and the ground cracked.

This kind of intense scene was so shocking that it took several seconds for Wang Qian to come back to his senses.

The flames are raging, and the war is endless!

"What's going on? Why are there so many horrible creatures all at once?"

Wang Gan only made a rough estimate, and found hundreds of behemoths around the sacred mountain, all of them were as energetic as dragons, bloody and domineering.

The people who fought with these creatures were powerful monks such as the Mu Rong Immortals who entered the secret realm with Wang Qian.

"Alien, Tianshen Mountain is not allowed to be desecrated, leave quickly, otherwise, kill!"

A dull sound, like thunder, was in the void and kept going, Wang Gan looked at a huge dragon, thousands of miles long, the dragon head was hideous, and his whole body exuded a dark divine light, and he opened his mouth, a beam of black gas spewed out, and the cold air was cold, and the surrounding space was frozen, and he rushed directly in front of Mu Rong Immortal.

The face of this immortal changed greatly, a roar, his body turned into golden light, and disappeared thousands of miles away in the blink of an eye, the black gas fell in the middle of the mountains, the solid peaks, and the endless ancient trees all turned into a ball of powder in an instant, and a big pit appeared in place.

The black dragon was too terrifying, with a breath, it was so powerful, Wang Gan just glanced at it from a distance, and he was startled, which showed how wise Mu Rong's actions were just now.

"Could it be that these huge creatures are the guardians of this Heavenly God Mountain?"

Wang Qian suddenly had such an idea in his heart, and the more he thought about it, the more correct it became, otherwise he would not be able to explain what happened around him.