Chapter 677

A spirit was injured and did not cause fatal damage to Wang Chen. Wang Chen had hunted strange birds at the level of real immortals around.

Of course, the strange bird of the real fairy has no intelligence, so it is suitable to become a strange bird. At the level of the real fairy, the strange bird already has intelligence, and it is more suitable to be called an immortal beast.

The previous two immortal beasts, of course, caused Wang Chen great damage and even almost died, but at the same time, they also eliminated Wang Chen's awe of the real immortal and the strong.

"The strong ones of true immortals have only formed their own unique magic core and can give full play to all their strength, but their strength ultimately depends on the number of metaphysics. Even if I don't cultivate true immortals, as long as I understand more metaphysics, I still have a chance to compete with true immortals."

Wang Chen himself understood more than 310 kinds of mysteries. This number has exceeded that of ordinary real immortals. Therefore, he can defeat real immortals and strange birds.

However, the next hunting operation still made Wang Chen suffer a lot.

Like a strange bird that can emit light black divine light, it melts its body in an instant. It is simply the bane of body refining friars. Even Wang Chen's powerful body refining magic power has been melted away, and even almost become a broken arm forever.

The wound on the arm hovered with a light black breath, which was difficult to remove. Finally, it was the refining magic power that swallowed it and absorbed it carefully. It took a month for Wang Chen to recover.

However, restoring his arm made Wang Chen consume a lot of fairy Qi.

In this way, Wang Chen began to hunt immortal beasts with Yin attribute in the depths of the cave, but even when hunting, Wang Chen still felt the difficulty of this immortal beast at the real immortal level.

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Carefully astringed his breath, Wang Chen continued to walk down.

The nearby real immortal beast has been killed by Wang Chen. For a time, he can't find it again. Wang Chen thought about it and had to fly inside again.

Just before long, Wang Chen felt the sound of wheezing in front of him, which Wang Chen was very familiar with.

Soon, Wang Chen came to the place of battle.

When Wang Chen saw the warring sides, he was shocked and hid behind him in silence.

In front of the cave is a large open cave, which is rare. The cave is more than ten miles in size. There is black pool water in it. In the middle of the pool is a small piece of land. There are purple and black flowers on the ground, glowing with strange light. I don't know what kind it is.

In the air, the two sides are fighting fiercely.

On one side, there are really immortal level strange birds. Wang Chen glanced at them and was shocked at the bottom of his heart. These really immortal strange birds look more powerful than what Wang Chen just met, and there are hundreds of them.

What is more incredible is that standing opposite these strange birds is a young monk with a beautiful face, who looks like he is in his twenties and thirties.

The young Friar's accomplishments are not high, but he still stands opposite so many strange birds without fear.

"You are a group of monsters. You won't get away from me at all!"

With the monk's cold drink, a fairy base virtual shadow appeared behind the monk. The virtual shadow was a mysterious track. When you look around, the track turned out to be a fairy sword, which looked extraordinary.

"What a mysterious track. It looks similar to the fairy base of village head Chang, but it's not the same."

Wang Chen thought from the bottom of his heart. Chang's Xianji, Wang Chen, had seen it. It was an array. It was magical. Countless mysterious tracks evolved in it. It seemed that the array was no longer deduced all the time. But the monk's Xianji seemed to be... Sword array. Although it was mysterious, it was unstoppable.

Haw! Haw!

The strange bird made strange noises and then killed the young man.

The young friar was not afraid. He just snorted coldly. Then there was this kind of brilliance flying behind him, and then a fairy sword appeared around the friar. In an instant, it formed a mysterious array.

Although Wang Chen didn't know the power of this array, he knew it from the bottom of his heart when he saw the mysterious array and the unique fairy sword.

This fairy sword has no scabbard or handle, but only a sharp body. There are all kinds of lights on the body, including the five elements of wind, thunder and ice. Even under the light, Wang Chen can vaguely feel that all kinds of magical runes are painted on the fairy sword.

"Kill!"

The young man snorted coldly. This fairy sword evolved all kinds of mysterious tracks, and finally formed an array to form a powerful force to kill the strange birds at the level of real immortals.

Under this array, the strange bird died one by one without tossing a few times. There was no room for buffer. Wang Chen was frightened by this situation.

Strange birds fell and fell around. The young people didn't care. Then they flew to the central land in the sword array, and then took away everything on it one by one. The mysterious purple and black spirit flowers and black minerals on the ground didn't stay at all.

During this period, Wang Chen did not have anyone to help, nor did he fall into a well.

However, after cleaning up these strange birds, the young friar stood still and said with a sneer, "Your Excellency has been peeping around for a long time. Are you still hiding your head and tail now?"

When Wang Che heard the speech, he smiled bitterly at the bottom of his heart, but said nothing. He came out and faced the young friar from a distance and said:

"There's nothing about peeping. I'm just practicing here. It's just that Taoist friends kill more than 100 strange birds. Why should I hide my head and show my tail?"

The young friar stared at Wang Chen. The fairy swords around him were buzzing and ready to go.

"The old man sent you to kill me. It's beyond his power. If he has the ability, let him come by himself, or he will die in my hands someday."

Wang Chen was stunned and understood something, but smiled:

"If I'm sent by the old guy in your mouth, I'll at least find some help. I'm determined not to kill you alone."

After that, the young man's fairy sword stopped, and then the young man smiled and said, "yes, but look at your dress, it should not be sent by the old guy. After all, you are too young and your cultivation is not very strong."

Not very strong?

As the first person in the Tianyuan continent, Wang Chen was said like this for the first time. He couldn't help laughing: "Your Excellency has a great tone, but it's just a friar of the true immortal level. Like me, what's so arrogant."

The young man was slightly surprised. As a friar among the descendants of the Tang family, Tang Shiyue thought he was also a rare genius in the fairy world. At least there were countless major sects who wanted to include Tang Shiyue in the door wall as an inheritance disciple. It can be seen how Tang Shiyue's talent is.

In fact, Tang Shiyue didn't enter any sect. Instead, he began to travel from the great qingjingtian in the West. He experienced countless hardships all the way before he reached his current position, reached the peak of true immortality, understood his immortal base, and his strength increased greatly.

Xuanxian, who chased Tang Shiyue, was offended by killing the younger generation friars of the family in World War I at that time.

"I don't have a big voice. It's hard to say. However, you have a big voice. I have understood Xianji. It won't be long before I can advance to a real immortal. From then on, I can travel to the fairy world and challenge the strong. It's no longer the same level as you."

Tang Shiyue said something funny, but she didn't think so. Why do you say this to a younger generation who can't even reach heaven.

"What about true immortals? How difficult is it to understand the base of immortals? Metaphysics is the basis of everything. If you can understand tens of thousands of kinds of metaphysics, even Xuanxian and Jinxian can be easily defeated."

Wang Chen said in a deep voice. Tang Shiyue nodded when she heard the speech. Theoretically, it's true. It's just that it's not so easy to understand the mystery. Tens of thousands of kinds of mystery can't be understood by ordinary monks at all.

"You are really powerful. Now I can't compare with you. I'm afraid you can't compare with me in terms of metaphysics. You should understand less than 300 kinds of metaphysics, and I have fully understood more than 310 kinds of metaphysics."

As soon as Wang Chen's voice fell, Tang Shiyue looked a little stunned and immediately said:

"It's impossible. There are more than 310 kinds of mystery. Only Xuanxian can understand this quantity. You haven't reached the realm of immortals. How can you understand it? Hum, take the move. I'll try to see how many kilograms you have and say so."