Chapter 1435： Practicing Wang Mengbin

Red Moon Sea, Qingli Island.

Wuchen Peak, Lin Yuzong was talking to Zhang Wuchen, Zhang Wuchen's face was ugly.

All the clansmen sent by Zhang Wuchen to Feixian Ruins died in battle, and none of them survived. She had a glimmer of hope, but after returning to Qingli Island, Lin Yuzong told her that the soul lamps of those clansmen were extinguished, and they were obviously dead. .

"Let me tell you! Feixian Ruins are so dangerous, you still have to send them in. Now, they are all dead. We have one less Nascent Soul cultivator. With Hong Wu's ability, if she enters the Nascent Soul stage. , definitely a big help.”

Lin Yuzong sighed, his face full of regret.

Zhang Wuchen glared at Lin Yuzong with a cold face, and said with a cold face: "Okay, the boat is done, and it is useless to talk about it. Who would have thought that there will be aliens in the Nascent Soul Stage in Feixian Ruins."

She was full of fire in her heart, and she wanted to take this opportunity to get some rare and exotic fruits to help her advance into the late Nascent Soul. Who would have thought that she would lose her army after losing her wife.

Not only did they not get the rare fruit, Zhang Hongwu and several others also died in Feixian Ruins.

"It's strange that Daoyou Wang's clansmen actually retreated without any damage."

Lin Yuzong had a strange look on his face. All the major forces had lost a lot of manpower. Only the Wang family left Feixian Ruins intact.

"The Wang family has fourth-order puppet beasts, as well as ghosts from the Nascent Soul period. Otherwise, how could they escape so easily, and the Sun Moon Palace does not have a fourth-order puppet beast."

Zhang Wuchen said angrily, she was also curious about why Wang Qingqing and the others left Feixian Ruins safely, and asked Wang Changsheng to learn that they also encountered aliens, but they escaped. Say more.

Zhang Wuchen had seen it with his own eyes, Fairy Ziyue drove the fourth-order puppet beast, and naturally thought that Wang Qingqing and the four brought the fourth-order puppet beast into the Feixian Ruins, plus the ghosts of the Yuanying period, otherwise it would be so easy to escape.

"There is no fourth-order puppet beast? No! After all, the Sun Moon Palace is the top cultivator sect, and even the Sun Moon Palace does not have a fourth-order puppet beast?"

Lin Yuzong was surprised.

"What I'm saying is, as far as I know, it has been there before, but it's damaged. Maybe Senior Sister Fang has now got a fourth-order puppet beast. It's hard to say. Forget it, I'm going to travel in northern Xinjiang and find a few rare ones. materials, do you want them together?"

"Beijing? It's okay to be idle, so let's run with you! This time, if you get the Lingbao, it must be mine."

"No problem, it's up to you."

In northern Xinjiang, Shengfu Palace has been established for more than 100,000 years. Going back to its roots, the founder of Shengfu Palace is also a disciple of Emperor Puppet. Unfortunately, the founder of Shengfu Palace inherited the way of talisman.

With the help of the three secret talismans, the Holy Talisman Palace has been used for tens of thousands of years in northern Xinjiang, but it is also a talisman for success and a talisman for defeat. The refining materials for high-level talismans are rare, and the refining difficulty is too high, and the Holy Talisman Palace declines year by year. , The thin dead camel is bigger than the horse, and the Shengfu Palace is still one of the top ten sects in northern Xinjiang.

In a bluestone square with a size of 100 acres, a huge thundercloud floated high in the sky. The thundercloud rolled violently like half of the sea at high tide, with lightning and thunder, and countless silver thunder snakes with thick waists were swimming in the thundercloud.

On the bluestone square, Wang Mengbin stood in an open space, the wind was blowing, his hair fluttered in the wind, and countless silver arcs appeared all over his body.

Opposite him, there was a young girl in a green skirt with clear eyebrows. The green skirt girl had a baby face, and her tender face was full of seriousness.

On a peak in the distance, there is a red stone pavilion on the top of the mountain. Wang Qingshan and a middle-aged man with an elegant face are drinking tea together, and their eyes have been focused on Qingshi Square.

Wang Mengbin encountered a bottleneck. Wang Qingshan took him to visit the major sects, using martial arts to meet friends, and let Wang Mengbin discuss with the cultivators of the major sects, so as to resolve the bottleneck in the fighting method. This method has a certain effect.

The three of Ye Haitang have already found out the murderer who attacked the three strongholds of the Wang family, namely Jiuyouzong.

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan's lessons are still in front of them, and Wang Qingshan will not be fooled.

Meeting friends with Wu is not only to help Wang Mengbin resolve the bottleneck, but also to make more friends and expand the family's influence in northern Xinjiang.

Wang Mengbin practiced the Earth Grade Cultivation Technique "Zixiao Tianlei Jue", and is proficient in the Thunder system. The ordinary alchemy cultivators are not his opponents at all. In recent years, he has learned from dozens of alchemy cultivators. Extraordinary, Wang Mengbin loses less and wins more, and the name of the real Zixiao gradually spread in the world of immortal cultivation in the northern Xinjiang.

"Boom!"

A deafening roar of thunder came from high in the sky, and hundreds of silver lightning bolts thick in the mouth flew out of the dark clouds and struck the girl in the blue skirt below.

The girl in the blue skirt pinched the magic trick, and sacrificed seven lustrous talismans, and countless runes emerged, circling high in the sky for a while, turning into a monster more than a hundred feet high.

The monster has a human head, a dog body and a tiger tail, and a pair of wolf claws.

Roar!

The monster opened its **** mouth and roared in the sky. A strange roar suddenly sounded. The void was violently distorted and deformed, as if it was about to collapse. Hundreds of silver lightnings suddenly collapsed, as if it had never appeared before.

Wang Mengbin snorted lightly, and was about to take another action when a gust of wind blew, and a cyan butterfly more than a hundred feet long suddenly appeared in front of him.

The silver arcs on his body rose sharply, and they flew out of the body one after another, slicing on the body of the cyan butterfly.

After the loud bang, the cyan butterfly was drowned by a silver thunder.

A huge wolf claw flew out from the silver lightning and struck Wang Mengbin like lightning. Wang Mengbin flew out, spit out a large mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale.

Before he landed, countless sharp soil spears suddenly grew out of the ground, in a posture that would tie him into a hedgehog.

Wang Mengbin's reaction was quick, with a flick of his right hand a large silver arc flew out, turning into hundreds of silver lightning blades, smashing the yellow earth spear into pieces.

There was a muffled sound from the ground, and the monster appeared in front of him, raised its big foot and kicked it.

Wang Mengbin didn't have time to dodge, and countless silver lightnings flew from his body, slashing at the monster.

With a "puff", Wang Mengbin spat out a mouthful of blood and flew out backwards. The monster was also drowned by the silver lightning.

"Stop, Fairy Lin, I admit defeat, Fairy Lin is highly skilled, and I admire it."

As soon as Wang Mengbin landed, he immediately conceded defeat. Although he lost, he didn't care. He felt that the bottleneck that he had been stuck on for many years had loosened a lot. After returning, he planned to retreat and cultivate to hit the Yuanying stage.

In the past few years, Wang Mengbin has benefited a lot from the cultivators of the various sects, and his arrogance has worn off a lot. He is more mature than before, and he knows how to be flexible.

The monster let out a strange roar, which turned into seven gleaming talismans, and the sleeves of the girl who flew back to the blue skirt disappeared.

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