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Then there are the three heads and six arms that he wants to practice, but now he only has two heads and four arms. He also needs to deduce the true form of the demon that suits him. Of course, he also has to practice the Chai Feng Entering Micro Nose Knowledge Technique. Now that he has obtained it, then

Try your best to reach perfection as a monk. This is Gu Shuo's requirement for himself.

In this way, Gu Shuo first practiced Tai Chi every day, and then further deduced the Tianxuan Finger. He wanted to fuse the Tianxuan Finger into a magical power that united the five elements. Then he understood the derivation of Tianmai Palm, Tianmai Palm

It has been a long time since it was sixty-four palms. He wants to expand it to seventy-two palms.

There are also the Laws of Tai Chi and the Law of Destruction that need to be understood and deduced, as well as the True Form of the Demon Race and the Technique of Chasing the Wind into the Micro-Nose. Therefore, Gu Shuo is really busy and has little time to communicate with these monks. The most important thing is, with these monks

There is nothing you can gain by communicating. None of these monks have comprehended the realm of laws, even Huang Xilai, who is at the seventh level of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Immortal. Although his cultivation level is higher than Gu Shuo's, his understanding of the great road is far from that of Gu Shuo.

What a waste of communication!

Pure waste of time!

Therefore, after Gu Shuo returned, he hung a sign for retreat outside the cabin door, and then began to retreat.

Naturally, this sign was seen by the monks of all races on the battleship, but all of them scorned it. It took nine days for a man to understand the art of chasing wind into the subtle nose.

Retreat?

What can be closed?

Even Huang Xilai shook his head and sighed in his heart. This emotion contained pity for Gu Shuo, but also sadness for himself and the human race.

In fact, he felt that there was really no need for Gu Shuo to work so hard, even if Gu Shuo's lifespan was already very long. So what if Gu Shuo worked so hard and finally broke through the Nine Heavens Mysterious Immortal?

Jiutian Xuanxian is the top among the human race, but among all races, in the eyes of the Immortal Kings, they are still ants.

Below the Immortal King are all ants.

Own……

When he thought of this, he couldn't help but sigh again.

He came to take the assessment this time and wanted to enter the Hall of Ten Thousand Races. He wanted to break through his cultivation to the Nine Heavens Xuanxian perfection in the Hall of Ten Thousand Races as soon as possible, and then leave the Hall of Ten Thousand Races to find a secret place or travel around the world.

, seeking opportunities to break through the Immortal King.

He also had this hope in the past, but he felt that the hope was slim. Because there has never been an Immortal King in the human race. Among all races, in the hearts of the human race, the pinnacle of the human race's bloodline is the Nine Heavens Mysterious Immortal. That is the limit of the shackles, no matter you

No matter how hard you try, you can't break through this shackles.

However, when Luo Tianxing broke through the Immortal King, his hopes suddenly expanded.

If Luo Tianxing can do it, so can I.

Then Luo Tianxing's accident was like a bucket of ice water poured on his head. It made him realize that even if he broke through the Immortal King, a more dangerous situation would be waiting for him. But this undoubtedly affected

When he reaches his Taoist heart, his determination to break through the Immortal King is no longer as firm as before.

Then, the Luck Battle Platform appeared.

This reaffirmed his belief.

Every human race knows in their hearts that the reason why the human race has the shackles of the Immortal King is because the birth of the human race is less than tens of millions of years. In other words, the human race has never competed for luck. But now, the human race has competed for luck. Although

He didn't know how much he won in the end, but he felt that his cultivation speed had improved a bit, and he could now get a glimpse of the avenues that were difficult to understand before.

This made him feel that the shackles that imprisoned the human race were cracking open, and the gate of the Immortal King was opening to him. So, he came. He wanted to enter the Hall of Ten Thousand Races and raise his cultivation level to the perfection of the Nine Heavens Mysterious Immortal as soon as possible.

Save time and let yourself try to break through the Immortal King.

Of course, you will never try to break through the Immortal King in the Hall of Ten Thousand Races. Although the probability of trying to break through the Immortal King in the Hall of Ten Thousand Races will be greater, the risk is also greater. Even if you want to break through the Immortal King, you must quietly and secretly do so.

Break through to avoid being targeted by all races.

In fact, there are too many people in the human race who think like Huang Xilai.

People are like this. If there is no hope all the time, they will be numb. But once they see hope, they will feel uneasy.

Time flies by.

When Gu Shuo felt the bed shaking under his buttocks, he woke up from the retreat, his expression neither sad nor happy.

Zhongzhou.

Luoyu Mountains, Luoyu Valley.

At this time, tens of thousands of monks had gathered. Each monk wore a mask and robes that blocked the detection of spiritual consciousness. Some monks sat cross-legged in a corner, silent. Some monks gathered together in twos and threes to chat.

The monks who could chat knew each other, but of course their knowledge was limited to each other's masks and nicknames in the Flying Kill Pavilion.

This day.

The tens of thousands of killers who flew to kill the secret hall suddenly raised their heads. Their eyes were all focused on one place. That was a place in the air. At this time, the air there was rippling, round and round, like ripples. Then in the ripples

A round hole appeared in the center, and the round hole expanded rapidly, and an entrance appeared.

A monk wearing a black mask flew out from the entrance and shouted to the monk below:

"Come in!"

"Whoosh whoosh whoosh..."

The monks on the ground flew up one by one and flew towards the entrance in the air, like thousands of streams returning to their clan, at extremely fast speeds.

But at this moment, four figures appeared in the sky and punched the monk in the yellow mask.

The monk in the black mask couldn't see the expression on his face, but he could see the disdain in his eyes. With just a wave of his robe sleeves, dense wind blades came towards the four magical powers.

"boom……"

The four monks flew out upside down, and their bodies began to fly with flesh and blood in mid-air. They were seriously injured. They all exclaimed:

"Immortal Emperor!"

The black-masked monk Leng Sen said: "You are just four immortal kings, but you dare to come to Luoyu Valley. Who gave you the courage? Thousand Feather Alliance, just wait to be destroyed."

"Is the Immortal Emperor very strong?"

A faint voice appeared in the air in the distance. When the voice first came out, no figure could be seen. When the voice fell, three monks had appeared. Each of them stretched out their big hands and grabbed the monk in the black mask.

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The monk in the black mask had a stern look in his eyes. This was definitely not a monk from the Thousand Feathers League. The monk with the highest cultivation level in the Thousand Feathers League was just the Immortal King. It seemed that the three thousand races could not sit still. But he did not recognize these three Immortal Kings.

Who are they? Because they all wear masks and robes.

At this moment, a monk in a blue mask appeared next to the monk in a black mask, stretched out a palm and fanned it out.

"boom……"

The three Immortal Kings flew out upside down. They were in the same situation as the three Immortal Kings just now and were seriously injured. One of the Immortal Kings said in shock:

"There is an Immortal Emperor in Feisha Pavilion?"

"Very good, I will keep you all today." Two more monks suddenly appeared, staring at the monk in the blue mask, and then looked at the round hole in the sky:

"I didn't expect that Fei Sha Pavilion's lair would actually be an independent space that can flow..."

"Buzz..."

In the entire valley, from the ground to the round hole passage between the two spaces in the sky, a light curtain rose up, shrouding it inside, and the two Immortal Emperors, three Immortal Emperors and four Immortal Emperors who came by surprise

The Immortal King was isolated. At this time, the monk in the blue mask sneered:

"Now that we at Feisha Pavilion know that there is a traitor in the Dark Hall, will we be prepared to summon the disciples of the Dark Hall in Zhongzhou to gather here?"

“So what if you’re prepared?”

Another voice appeared in the sky. The voice sounded like a whisper, but it gave people a feeling of thunder, and then a majestic figure appeared and punched the light screen.

"boom……"

There was a roar like the earth was shattering, which shocked the monk in the blue mask.

"Immortal Lord!"

But then his eyes became calm again, because although the light curtain trembled violently, it blocked the blow of the Immortal Lord. And in the short period of time before, tens of thousands of dark hall monks had already poured into the flying killing

The pavilion has 90% independent space. After all, we are monks in the dark hall, and each monk has a high level of cultivation.

The immortal's eyes flashed sharply, and this time he struck with both fists.

"boom……"

As if the world was about to be destroyed, the light curtain crackled and cracks appeared. Then it burst into pieces. The residual power spread towards the circular passage. The moment cracks appeared in the light screen, the monks in the blue mask and the black mask,

It had already retreated to the independent space in the round hole. When the light curtain exploded and the residual power spread, the immortal who shattered the light curtain had already rushed to the entrance of the round hole, and at this moment, he poked his head out of the round hole.

A fist.

"boom……"

The Immortal Lord also punched, and the two fists struck at one place. He was now retreating in mid-air. But the power burst out from the two fists shocked more than a thousand dark hall monks who had not yet entered the entrance.

His body turned into powder.
To be continued...