Chapter 7: The Sage's Out of the Body
Besides, there can't be a delay here, who knows if there will be other masters who will break in later?
Thinking of this, Wang Zhenling didn't dare to look at it more, so he could only rely on his strong memory to barely memorize these witch patterns like swallowing dates.
Cultivating to the realm of a god like Wang Zhenling, his memory is no longer ordinarily powerful.
It's definitely not a big deal to see and remember ten lines.
However, these witch patterns are not simple words, and the shape of the murals is not the most important, but the most important thing is the divine meaning contained in them.
These, no matter how strong Wang Zhenling's memory is, it is not something that can be written down in a short period of time.
At this moment, Wang Zhenling can only swallow it reluctantly, and then say how much he can digest, that is a matter for the future.
As Wang Zhenling saw a piece, the cloud envoy destroyed a piece.
In the blink of an eye, after the two of them had seen most of it, suddenly there was the sound of a fight outside, and the angry shouts of the old eunuch just now.
"Someone's going to break in, hurry up and ......"
The cloud envoy urges.
Wang Zhenling nodded, not daring to be distracted at all.
Every word recorded on each stone tablet represents a kind of law of heaven and earth, with endless supernatural powers and power.
This opportunity is really rare, and there is no such shop after this village.
The sound of battle in the distance was getting closer, and the cloud envoy seemed more and more impatient.
"After that, let's go ......"
A trace of ruthlessness flashed in Wang Zhenling's eyes, and he slapped his palm on the last stone tablet.
The entire stele was torn apart and exploded into thousands of small stones.
At such a time, Wang Zhenling didn't even bother to look at the treasures he had collected, so he pulled the cloud envoy and rushed out.
Almost at the same time, Wang Zhenling's spirit snake banner and the meteorite cloud and mist were cast together, wrapping the two of them and escaping outward.
But both of them understand a truth at this time, and the husband is not guilty of his guilt!
Once others know that it was the two of them who had read the secret text of Shiqu and destroyed the original text, I believe that no one will let them go until the ends of the earth.
Therefore, Wang Zhenling didn't dare to see people at all, and he didn't even dare to take those treasures, but when he rushed over, he grabbed two pieces casually and ran out.
At this time, the entire Xian'an City was full of black smoke and miasma.
Outside, there were three masters of the minimum emperor level fighting, and they couldn't be distracted.
In Xian'an City, however, there are dozens of people who have broken in, at least all of them are masters of the Divine Netherworld, who are wantonly destroying, as if they are snatching something.
The Divine Immortal Force Field of the Divine Immortal Master has three zhang, and the destructive power is not trivial.
Not to mention, the weakest ones who broke in this time also had the Divine Netherworld.
As for the gods and masters like Wang Zhenling, and even the masters who have surpassed the level of the gods, there are not a few.
If the saint in the out-of-body period is equivalent to the god of the red edict, then the Taoist of the realm of the whole truth is equivalent to the god of the golden edict.
It is conceivable that so many god-level guys breaking into Xian'an will destroy what Xian'an will become.
Both of them wanted to take advantage of the chaos to escape, but after a while, they heard an angry voice from behind them: "Leave the things behind." ”
I saw a qi practitioner chasing after him from behind.
Wang Zhenling secretly screamed in his heart that it was not good.
There are almost no people who came to Xian'an City today to take advantage of the fire to rob, and there are few who are weaker than him.
And this qi practitioner who chased after him, with a faint golden light on his body, was obviously a true Daoist, and it was definitely not something that Wang Zhenling could contend with.
You must know that Wang Zhenling has cultivated to the realm of gods, but as long as he breaks through the gods, he will be able to refine the true truth and become a true Taoist.
But the problem is that the gap between him and Quan Zhen is not a gap in a small realm, but a gap in a large realm.
To put it mildly, even the gap between the two small realms of the gods and gods is extremely huge, almost incomparable.
Not to mention, the gap between the great realms.
That's already a qualitative gap.
The gap between a wooden knife and an iron knife!
However, at this time, Wang Zhenling suddenly glanced at the cloud envoy, and said at the same time: "Lead him out and kill him!"
Suddenly, there was a tacit understanding.
The later pursuers obviously didn't want to fight in Xian'an City and attract the attention of others.
Everyone is reluctant to give up this kind of thing to others!
Therefore, the three of them quickly left Xian'an City one after the other, and stayed away until they were hundreds of miles away in the mountains before they started.
"Hand over the stuff ......"
The qi practitioner said in a low voice, the golden light around him was faint, but it was like substance, as if golden steel needles were radiating around his body.
This kind of wonder clearly tells others that he is already a person who has cultivated the True Dao.
"If it was an indigenous cultivator of this world, it would definitely be impossible to cultivate to such a point, so this person is actually also a traverser. I've finally met the true master of the traversers!"
Wang Zhenling was secretly worried in his heart, but he didn't say a word, but the divine spirit force field around him expanded without hesitation.
"Oh, God Illusion Realm, you have actually cultivated to the realm of a saint's out-of-body body, not bad. The illusion realm is more than ten zhang, which means that you have also cultivated to the realm of gods?
Do you know Chevali Prio?" the all-true Taoist laughed.
Wang Zhenling was stunned: "What?"
"So, you shouldn't be ...... Finish. Hehe, I can't imagine that among the natives, there are actually people who can cultivate to the realm of gods......" This true master laughed.
Wang Zhenling's heart was awe-inspiring, and he finally knew that what Valiprio just now must be something in the end of the world, or a person, to test whether he was the same traverser.
Fortunately, I am not from the end of the world, otherwise...... But all of a sudden, he was tested and goofed by this Quanzhen Taoist.
At this time, the cloud envoy had already said in a cold voice: "There is so much nonsense, just do it! Do you still have to wait for the other party's helper to come?"
This sentence immediately reminded Wang Zhenling that this place should not stay for a long time, and this battle cannot be delayed for a long time.
Thinking of this, Wang Zhenling immediately made a move.
And before Wang Zhenling could make a move, the cloud envoy made a bold move, and a cloud of qi condensed in his hand, turned into a spear, and had already stabbed towards the all-true Daoist.
"Hehe, clean up the two of you, where do you have a helper?
I advise the two of you to take out the secret text of the stone canal as soon as possible, when my Yudu Mountain really descends on this world.
When the time comes, there will be a place for you!"
As he spoke, he dodged the attack of the cloud envoy as if he were strolling leisurely.
Wang Zhenling's heart was slightly shocked, and he secretly said Yudu Mountain!
Don't forget, Wang Zhenling has been inherited by Jun Tianguan.
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