"Can you kill peerless creatures?" Chen Yongjie asked. He couldn't wait to chop the man wearing the silver mask to death.
Moreover, he took out the treasure and prepared to test it to see how effective the weapon that kills the Yuanshen is in the spiritual world.
Wang Xuan carefully sensed it, pondered for a while, and said: "You think too much. It's only close to the level of the man wearing the silver mask. If you see him again, you won't lose your life. Think of a way, maybe you can really give him a hard blow."
"That's good. Find an opportunity to hunt him back!" Chen Yongjie suddenly became energetic, as long as he was not crushed by others.
For three days, there has always been a large area of shadow in his heart. He was worried that if he met him again, he would be directly beaten by the peerless villain.
"Well, the effect is surprisingly good!" Chen Yongjie put the Soul Locking Bell into the spiritual world, absorbing the energy here. The bell glowed, and silver ripples rippled in the light ringing, and the terrifying power was considerable.
However, since this spiritual world is connected to the real world, it has been restricted, and the powerful supernatural rules have gradually become ineffective.
Otherwise, the Soul Locking Bell is a rare treasure. If it really explodes, even the immortals can be shattered!
That kind of extreme splendor can only be seen in the most brilliant era of supernatural rules.
Wang Xuan tried it, and after his physical body entered this spiritual world, it seemed to be stuck in a quagmire. He could move, but it was too strenuous and would become a burden.
It is said that even the peerless strongmen who went to the highest spiritual world to pick heavenly medicine kept their physical bodies in the outside world, and only the Yuanshen went.
Wang Xuan said: "I think we can almost protect ourselves, so we won't wait for Lao Zhang. Looking at his posture, it is estimated that he will dance happily with the female ghost for a long time."
Chen Yongjie nodded and agreed deeply. Lao Zhang is quite popular with the female ghost.
Outside the spiritual world, the desolate Gobi Desert is now really full of life, with shadows of people. Recently, a large number of descendants of immortals and demons have come.
People occupy each other's side. They take turns to guard their bodies, enter the spiritual world in batches to baptize their souls, and some of the braver ones go deep to collect herbs.
The herbs in this place are naturally very precious, and they are all real treasures in the spiritual realm!
Some people saw Wang Xuan and Chen Yongjie, showing strange colors. The two have no other companions. Do they dare to go in? If the physical body is left outside, it is estimated that it will soon enter the belly of the demon!
In the distance, a demon cultivator quickly lowered his head, afraid of showing a cold look, secretly with bad intentions, and was quietly waiting.
In such a place, no matter how powerful you are, as long as the soul leaves the body and dares to leave, then the physical body may have an accident.
"Dig a chicken!" Chen Yongjie glanced at it, caught some hidden eyes in the distance, and sensed a trace of hostility.
"Take it with you." Wang Xuan said. He had treasures on him, so he just took his body away.
He found a place where no one was around, took out the yellow gourd, and put his body inside. This treasure was quite reliable.
Chen Yongjie also felt that the gourd was safer, so he also used it to hide.
Then, the two began to arm themselves and took out various spiritual weapons.
Wang Xuan put on the silver animal skin roll and asked Lao Chen, "How is it?"
"Silver cloak, not bad, but it's a pity that it's not white hair, otherwise it would look like a flat-headed brother, looking for peerless strongmen to fight!" Lao Chen commented.
Wang Xuan was disgusted, thought about it, and took out the golden tree. Under the rich super matter, it could be big or small. After shrinking it, he wore it directly on his head.
The small tree was like a golden crown, with nine little birds living on it. This was a big killer, and it was very effective in protecting his soul.
Then, he took out the soul chain and wrapped it around his arm. As for the God-Slaying Flag, he naturally couldn't leave it.
This set of spiritual weapons has both offensive and defensive capabilities. Any one of them would make top people drool if put in the outside world. They are all legendary sacred artifacts.
Chen Yongjie was not idle either. He used the Soul-Locking Bell as a helmet and buckled it on his head. He had almost refined it and could create ripples at will without hurting himself.
Then, he hung a snow-white conch on his chest and held a sharp spiritual weapon in his hand - a blue-gold dagger.
The two did not set off immediately, but learned about the situation in the outer area and obtained a lot of valuable information. The demon ancestor's parents, the fourth demon, Qi Chengdao and others had already entered.
Some people speculated that there was a grand and extraordinary Taoist school, and even a well-preserved cave of innate gods and demons, not only heavenly medicine, but also rare books.
Of course, the most amazing speculation is that there might be a treasure here, otherwise it would be difficult to attract many peerless masters to show up.
Finally, Wang Xuan and Cheng Yongjie set off, like two fish entering the sea, traveling far in the spiritual world with their souls. This novel experience is very special.
When they went deeper, as time went by, they could not feel that these scenes were all products of the spiritual world.
The magnificent mountains, the undulating hills, the red clouds pouring down from the sky, everything was so real and incomparably beautiful.
In front of a large blue lake, Wang Xuan dived in, the waves splashed, and his spiritual body suddenly felt very comfortable. There was a strange energy substance that replenished the spirit.
Rumble!
In front of them, on a cliff, there were towering ancient pines, and the pine waves were like thunder.
"Is this really the spiritual world?" Wang Xuan was a little confused. Looking back, he looked at the material world behind him. What is real and what is false?
When he thought of this question, he inevitably thought of the land of nothingness and the source of truth.
In this world, the biggest advantage is that the soul can fly. If it is blessed by a treasure, it is extremely fast!
They were very cautious. They followed some demons, descendants of immortals, etc. and went in one direction. It seems that some people have found the ruins.
After going deep into thousands of miles, there were lightning and thunder in front of them, strong winds and rainstorms, and the scene was a bit terrifying. The electric snakes were hundreds of miles long and intertwined violently.
Many people took a breath and dared not go. No wonder they knew where the target was. The movement in this area was too big. Anyone who entered the spiritual world and wandered around for two days would be attracted here.
What is the soul without flesh protection most afraid of? Naturally, it is this huge thunder. If it is really struck, it may end up with a mental collapse!
Many people were stopped here. Looking carefully, the weakest were at the eighth level, many were ninth-level creatures, and there were also extraordinary people in the early stage of Xiaoyaoyou.
The natural disaster was fierce, and it seemed to be like this all year round, blocking the way forward for everyone.
"I saw the fourth demon go in. He has a magic treasure on him that can block the dense lightning!"
"That's not blocking, that's sneaking!"
Some people sighed. As the core figure of the fourth generation of the demon, it's not surprising that he has a unique treasure to protect himself.
"This kind of thunder, let alone you and me, even if the earthly immortal comes, you have to weigh it. You may not dare to use your soul to resist the dense spiritual thunder!"
In the distance, Wang Xuan was silent. There was lightning in the spiritual world. The thunder on the spiritual level was too special.
He was thinking, if people who lived here for a long time, would they still regard themselves as creatures in the spiritual realm? Whether it was mountains and rivers, all things, or heavenly tribulations, they were all so real.
"Let's go!"
Wang Xuan and Chen Yongjie found a deserted place and approached the continuous rainstorms, dark clouds, and dense thunder from a remote place.
"Will the silver bell helmet conduct electricity?" Wang Xuan looked at Lao Chen and said, "Do you want me to use the flag to block the lightning for you?"
"This is the spiritual world, okay? You think it's outside." Chen Yongjie walked forward, and with a bang, a lightning flash came, scaring him to take off his helmet quickly, and quickly retreated, feeling incredible, looking at the sky.
"Oh my god, there is someone up there, deliberately hitting me!" Lao Chen's eyes widened, feeling outrageous.
Wang Xuan's heart was also pounding, and his spiritual eyes also caught it. There was a remnant on the cloud. A man who looked like a skeleton with dry flesh was beating a broken drum, and the lightning flashed directly here.
"Is this lightning controlled by humans?" Chen Yongjie was moved, and then stunned. He was sure that he was not wrong. Is that dried creature a spiritual body? It looks like a mummy, with deep eye sockets and black holes. Could it be a spiritual corpse?
"Let me take a closer look, don't leave in a hurry!" Wang Xuan opened his spiritual eyes and saw the amazing scene. Above the clouds, there was not only the relic just now, but dozens or hundreds of similar rubble areas scattered in the vast sky.
In every place, there were some ancient relics floating, and there were inexplicable creatures beating rotten drums, with mechanical and stiff movements.
In this area, the spiritual thunder was intertwined, not naturally, but all struck down by these drums.
Those dried creatures were like spiritual corpses, following the instructions of the past, and releasing thunder and lightning rigidly.
Wang Xuan wrapped Lao Chen with the flag and passed through this thunder area without any danger. In the process, it was like walking in the place where the heavenly calamity came, and there were thick thunders everywhere.
After passing through the minefield, the deafening sound still lingered. This was not a paradise. The surroundings were actually surrounded by huge lightning. The spiritual lightning formed a wall as high as the sky, built with lightning.
"Is this the city of spiritual lightning?"
It was called a city, but it was actually a ruin. There were rubble everywhere, no intact buildings, and some desolate hilly areas.
"There is something going on... in the sky. The place we are going to may be deep above the clouds!" Wang Xuan looked up and couldn't help but be moved.
There were broken walls and ruins on the ground, and there were relics floating in the sky, and glowing rivers flowing. Above the clouds, there were towering holy mountains.
"That witch is here too!" Lao Chen whispered, his pupils contracted. He motioned Wang Xuan to hide in the ruins, and pointed to a small suspended relic in the sky.
There was a pile of fire, very gorgeous, surrounded by many eerie spirits, and a woman in red stood in front of the fire with her sleeves spread out, turned gently, and her long skirt fluttered, like a fairy flying on the water.
Wang Xuan was moved and said, "This place is a bit outrageous. The fire on a pile of mythical embers is just a test for entry. It is placed in the lowest level of the ruins. What is on it?"
He saw the abnormality. The ruins were layered, and the pile of mythical fire seemed to be just a necessary gateway!
The fire connected the hazy passage and led all the way to the spiritual ruins on the upper level.