In the attic.

In the cultivation room, Dao Tianjun walked in slowly and had a myriad of thoughts.

I didn't expect it.

Shiyun clan leader is so fierce. Thousands of years ago, holy land and three sects sent out many statues to kill Fu Xuan. Finally, Fu Xuan's life and death are unknown.

To this end, Shi Yun moved people from the remnant wasteland.

one night.

In just one night, more than a dozen people were born like dragons and tigers. They didn't have any weapons. They slaughtered the whole holy land with one fist.

Three sects were also killed.

On that day, Beidou was hard to calm down.

The horror of the wasteland has been manifested in the world for many years, and it is ferocious and terrible.

However, I finally realized that it was an oolong, or that the Holy Land and the three sects had not killed Fu Xuan. Fu Xuan just wanted to break through the closed door, not the real unknown of life and death.

At that moment, the world knew that Shi Yun, who had a good relationship with Fu Xuan, was a man from the wasteland.

"I don't know if the remnant wasteland will be like this one day when I die."

Dao Tianjun muttered.

Immediately, his mind was immersed in the purple jade.

Fu Xuan's series of words doomed Beidou not to be calm. The storm against him in the future will only become more and more terrible. He needs to deepen his usual strength.

"I am immortal, so I have to die and strengthen my combat power by the strongest way." Dao Tianjun remembered that he had seen a novel invincible in his previous life. Loneliness is a similar force.

He decided to follow suit and look for the power of death.

Look.

Find those skills that hurt the enemy a thousand, lose 800 or even scrap.

Tao Tianjun's divine sense was immersed in purple jade, and a bright starry sky was revealed in front of him. It was a channel. He walked into it and came to the end and saw an ancient palace.

Remnant wasteland, the oldest forbidden area.

It has existed for too long, and the accumulated power method can not be described by quantity at all.

Tao Tianjun looked at the dense light spots in front of him. A light represented a kind of magical power, power * * * sea, Tao palace, quadrupole, no level and four categories.

"It's really not much."

Tao Tian Jun grabbed the tongue, and he grabbed a spot at random, and saw books. There were strong commentary, or even the knack of training. Millions of years ago, the disabled and the strong were specialized in research, and the essence of their practice was in it.

"With great strength and the magic power of lunhai, you can build a Zhandao palace."

"Eight steps to become immortal, lunhai skill, cultivate a secret realm skill alone, and you can fight sages when you reach a great success."

"Meteor pace, lunhai magic power, can match the speed of the strong in Daogong."

Dao Tianjun looked at the skill of grasping at will.

This is always going beyond the level, or just build a secret place to fight the sages, which surprised him.

Looks like there's no garbage in here.

However, it seems that the remnant wasteland has a rich heritage, but he doesn't like the garbage. As a small wasteland owner, I'm afraid the content he can see is not low. If he's not afraid of aiming high, it's nothing to throw the magic powers of the realm to him.

"That kind of skill should belong to no level."

Dao Tianjun went directly to the location of the non level skill and looked at the dense light spot, and his scalp was numb.

"This is so special. How can I find so many?"

Speechless.

It seems that there are many good things, which is also a kind of trouble.

Tao Tianjun sighed in his heart.

"Say your request, I can help you." suddenly, an old voice came into Dao Tianjun's ear.

If Dao Tianjun had gone to the ancient hall with Fu Xuan before, he would know that this voice was the voice after Fu Xuan took away those ancient books of race and divine medicine.

"Oh! I want the skill of exploding human potential and hurting the enemy and myself. It's better to explode as much as possible..."

Dao Tianjun spoke out his requirements directly.

With Tao Tianjun's words.

The ancient hall is quiet.

A frightening sudden silence.

"What do you want this for?"

The old voice sounded, and the doubts in the words were undoubtedly revealed.

Wasteland.

In the ancient pavilion, two old people sat in it, wearing gray and black Taoist robes. What they said was the old man in gray robes. They looked at each other as strange as they wanted. They didn't expect this to happen.

"This little waster is so strange." the old man in grey robe was stunned for a long time.

"Do I still need to explain why I get the skill?" Tao Tianjun frowned.

Wen Yan.

The old man said again, "no explanation."

Tao Tianjun nodded.

This is the monk's secret. The monk doesn't have many secrets. As a small waster, he should have privileges. Why should he tell the reason? Everything is as he expected.

He didn't intend to explain the reason, otherwise he felt that his wonderful old man and the fire emperor were afraid to catch himself back and give himself an education class.

"This is your life fighting magic power."

Dao Tianjun looked at dozens of light spots in front of him and took them out.

Immediately he frowned, threw back dozens of spots and opened his mouth.

"These dozens of kinds are not good. They are too conservative. They break out. If they survive and Practice for a few years, they will recover. Most of the most powerful ones are disabled. No, these outbreaks are not enough. I want the kind of outbreak that will kill people."

“……”

The two old people in the ancient hall were all breathing stagnation.

"Fu Xuan did something wrong. Damn it, he put too much pressure on the Dragon King's children." the old man in Black said in a low voice.

The old man in grey also frowned.

Many giants of the remnant wasteland are paying attention to the matter of Tao Tianjun, the leader of the small wasteland. They also know the outside world for the first time. Fu Xuan's practice can be said to be approved by many people, but also a small number of people disagree.

Now, it seems that most people are wrong.

Tao Tianjun seemed to be driven crazy by Fu Xuan.

"He is a good seedling, not afraid of death, but his practice is too strong." the old man in black sighed.

Tao Tianjun's indifference, he can't see it. He appreciates it very much, but it's too indifferent. He doesn't even care about his own life. It's too strong.

"Hello, people, why don't you answer."

Tao Tianjun made a sound.

"What are you going to do with it?"

Finally, the old man in grey robe couldn't help making a noise again. He wanted to dissuade Dao Tianjun from practicing that kind of skill.

After all, they can't watch Dao Tianjun go on the "road of no return".

"Trap people."

Dao Tianjun said the reason calmly.

"Huh?!"

Both old men narrowed their eyes.

They remembered what Dao Tianjun had done outside. He acted strangely, but he had behaviors that were extremely beneficial to him. Are these skills to do strange things?

On the contrary, they think it is possible.

To tell the truth, they are more inclined to Dao Tianjun and won't practice death. After all, Dao Tianjun is not that kind of fool. It can be seen from his behavior, but they can't guarantee, so there is dissuasion.

"I'm not afraid of death, but I have a sense of propriety. Can't you trust me?"

Tao Tianjun spoke again.

"Well, the cultivation path of the little waster Lord is difficult, let alone the child chosen by the Dragon King. If he kills himself, the Dragon King will read it wrong, but I believe the Dragon King will not read it wrong." the old man in grey robe said.

At this moment.

Dao Tianjun saw several lights appear in front of him.

Annihilation, sky breaking secret method, golden sword air, soul breaking, dragon power, blood method

……