Deep Space Beyond Chapter 200

Is this still a cover?

Wang Xuan felt like he was moving a mountain. It was too heavy. As soon as he lifted it off the ground, he was exhausted and collapsed.

He was about to be crushed and disintegrated, and his mental body was unstable. He carried it with difficulty and was ready to smash it out!

Outside, a group of sword cultivators, sword light blooming, murderous aura!

They are preparing to launch the most severe attack. The flying swords, the small spear with the thickness of chopsticks, and the knife with the length of the palm, all have a shocking edge. If it were to pour over, a mountain would be flattened. Wang Xuan has nothing to do.

If it was outside, Wang Xuan would have no time at all, and in an instant, the swordsman would urge the sky-filled weapons to roar over and dismember him!

But he was on the interior, and everything was different.

The movements of the sword cultivators, in his eyes now, are extremely slow.

They were supposed to be talking, but they seemed to be stuttering and speaking at a stagnant pace.

The flying sword, which was supposed to shoot like lightning, is now crawling like a snail, and the small spear with chopsticks is like a hibernating snake that has just recovered, raising its head lazily, warmly.

A group of sword cultivators used their minds to control objects. Originally, they were launching a round of extremely fierce and ferocious attacks, but now it seems that the pause button has been pressed.

It's not that the people outside have slowed down, but because Wang Xuan's thoughts in the interior scene are far beyond the imagination of the world, and he is always in the open and bright time.

It is precisely because of this that many people think that one minute in the present world may have been one or two years, or even many years in the interior scene.

Wang Xuan is no longer impatient, he has time.

Now, in the face of killing robbery, dozens of high-level herbalists, he can only push the lid. When I saw it for the first time, it had torn apart the inner treasure, and its power was terrifying!

"No, it's too heavy!" Wang Xuan slammed it down and put it down again. He was really exhausted, and he was crushed to pieces.

With a thud, the entire interior scene trembled violently, which is extremely rare.

The interior scene is quiet and cold, there is no sound all year round, let alone vibrations, this mysterious place seems to be forever unchanged.

Now it actually has an echo.

He used his spiritual body to run the strongest scriptures recorded on the slate, and in an instant, the mysterious factors in the interior scene were like pouring rain, which was far more amazing than the effect of the pre-Qin root method!

Unprecedented, he was stunned by the intensity of the fetish factor, which was overwhelming, born out of nothingness, and fell down.

He took a deep breath, his spiritual body was nourished by a large number of mysterious factors, and regained its vigorous vitality. This time, the spiritual body was truly revealed, like a miniature version of him.

He went to lift the cover again, and all kinds of wonders appeared, the blurred fairy mountains, the falling sun, and the ocean with the shocking waves crashing on the shore, condensed with his spirit in the interior, and became stronger than ever.

The ground seemed to be trembling slightly. He succeeded. Wang Xuan felt like he was carrying a tangible dome!

"Kill!" Outside, Jian Xiu shouted loudly.

Some people also shouted: "Take it easy, don't cut him into meat sauce, cut off his limbs, nail him to the ground, and leave him dead, there are still many questions to interrogate him!"

The sword light was like a rainbow, and a dozen weapons formed a net of heaven and earth, roaring and rushing up from them. Everyone was convinced that this kind of power could kill all enemies at this level, and no one could stop them.

What kind of extraordinary old monk who is not broken by King Kong, who has tempered his body into a demon that surpasses the sharp edge of a magic weapon, facing a group of sword cultivators, he can't escape the end of Ling Chi, and the flying swords are all invincible!

What if this young man is a genius? It's useless to open the interior scene, he has no time to accumulate, and he can't be invincible. After the chaos sword, there will be only one crippled.

"Heh... Be gentle, don't kill the meat." The people from Heluo and Ora were also shouting, all with smiles.

With all his strength, Wang Xuan smashed the cover out and aimed at the group of sword cultivators. It is worthy of being a treasure. After leaving the interior scene, the speed does not decrease, and the inside and outside have little impact on it.

The lid fell to a group of sword cultivators, collided with several flying swords, and the distance between them was only a few meters, and suddenly there was a change.

Boom!

The lid was attacked, slashed by flying swords, and the group of sword cultivators tried to catch him by using the method of mental control. The result seemed to stimulate it, and amazing energy was emitted.

It stirred up soft ripples, expanding continuously, rippling outwards in circles, and those flying swords exploded in an instant, like fragile dragonflies, cicadas and other insects were hit by high-speed bullets, and they all exploded. , Feijian becomes iron filings.

The ripples spread and spread to those sword cultivators. The smiles on their faces froze, and cracks appeared on their faces, densely packed, all over their bodies, and then, with a puff, everyone disintegrated.

Wang Xuan was shocked, even though he had already guessed the power of the lid, he was still in shock!

When he first met, he had been taught.

What a terrifying place is the interior scene at the edge of the Midlands? Not only earth immortals, but also feather-level powerhouses, as well as creatures such as Golden Winged Dapeng and Thousand Hands True God, were strangled at the entrance.

However, such a powerful interior scene treasure, because the lid glowed, it cracked and almost destroyed after a slight impact.

If it wasn't for Wang Xuan's spiritual body at the time and hid in the interior, then he would have died, and he would not even be able to leave a trace.

The lid flipped, and in the process of falling, the ripples were a little bit, very soft, spreading round after round to the distance.

"Do not!"

He Luoxing's people all screamed in horror, that peaceful and sacred halo rippled to them, and they couldn't escape at all.

Some people were fleeing rapidly, but they were nowhere near the speed of the light circles. With a single sweep, the group of people shattered and turned into blood mists.

Even if some people practice the "immortal body" that can go straight to the feather level, they are still fragile like a sand castle in the waves, dissipating in an instant.

The people from the Euler star were the furthest away, fled wildly, and shot thunder, flames, and a black gale, trying to hold the lid and defeat those luminous waves.

But this kind of counterattack, this kind of attack, brought disaster!

The ripples swept across, and these people all exploded!

"My body!" Wang Xuan was taken aback, shouldn't he also kill him?

Fortunately, such a tragic incident did not happen. Lid has been warmed in the interior for so long, and there is an inexplicable connection with this place.

This time, the reason why he was able to move and throw it was not because his mental strength was enough to control the lid, but because the lid resonated with the interior scene.

And this lonely place resonated with his spirit, so he was able to carry the lid. The flesh and the spirit blended together and had a close connection, and the lid was not manslaughtered.

In the interior scene, Wang Xuan's mental body was full of cracks. When he threw it out just now, he exhausted his strength, and before he killed the enemy, he almost burst open.

He was a little speechless, what level of treasure is this, it's terrifying!

He was lying in the interior scene, he didn't want to move, something of this level was really not something he could move, he just threw a lid, and even took advantage of the interior scene, he almost consumed himself!

Wang Xuan energized his mind and ran the scriptures recorded on the slate, and once again brought in a mysterious factor like a torrential rain from nothingness, covering him and nourishing his spirit.

He felt that he had been lying down in the interior for half a year, and the depleted and broken mental body recovered and gradually became vigorous.

He didn't dare to delay, even if only half a minute had passed in this world, who knew what would happen? This is a barren mountain and wild land, and monsters are rampant. If there are some strong enemies, it will be a big trouble.

With the help of the interior scene, he led the cover back, but... he didn't move it!

Until later, his spirit was about to explode, all kinds of wonders blended together, and the lid banged and fell on the interior scene.

Wang Xuan was weak again for a long time, lying there motionless.

When he got up and paid attention to his physical body, he was a little worried. Although there were always strong mysterious factors spilling out, his physical body was still not optimistic, far more serious than he imagined.

Heluo, Ora, and the three-star feathers were extremely ruthless. His five internal organs were shattered, his heart was densely packed, and there were cracks everywhere. When he beat slowly, it seemed like it was about to explode at any time, bleeding continuously.

If there is no mysterious factor to drown the flesh, he will definitely be abolished, and he will die if he persists for a few days.

The same is true of his lung lobes, liver, etc. The cracks are intertwined, and they are more serious than when Lao Chen fought in the Pamirs.

The people from the three extraordinary planets wanted to abolish him, so they gave him a breath and forced a confession.

As for the trauma, his back and other parts were all injured by lightning strikes, as well as flesh and blood scorched by the flames, and there were also some translucent blood holes in the front and back.

Wang Xuan was silent, his body moved slowly, and he gulps down the Dixian Spring mixed with royal jelly to nourish his body.

In the end, he started to go all out, constantly attracting mysterious factors, like small rivers, flowing to his body, repairing the mortal wound.

As time passed, Wang Xuan felt like two years had passed in the interior scene, and his physical body in this world was finally slowly getting better.

His body is recovering and developing for the better.

Wang Xuan has time and energy to study that treasure.

In the interior scene, although it is covered by mysterious factors, its true appearance is already visible, and it looks like a pill furnace!

It has three legs and a simple style.

There is a base under the three feet, which is made of wood. At first, it seemed to be an intact box to put this treasure, but now there is only a wooden base left.

Wang Xuan guessed that most of the pedestals were great treasures.

The lid of the stove is not as big as the mouth of the bowl, and it is full of inscriptions.

The main body of the Pill Stove has various complicated patterns of birds, beasts and thunder on the outside, and dense text on the inside!

This type of font belongs to the same type of writing as the ghostly talisman on the golden knot of the sun that he saw in the dead place!

"The ghost-painted rune on the Golden List?" Wang Xuan learned a little.

At that time, the Jinbang resonated, and when displaying information, some words could be read, which made him recognize some words.

"Looks like you need to learn that kind of ghost painting!" He silently imprinted all the words on the pill stove in his mind and wrote it down.

Don't even think about it, let the red-clothed banshee fairy, the female alchemist and a group of top-ranking immortals in the big screen fight to death, the text written on it is unimaginable!

Inside the pill furnace, there is a faint fragrance wafting in the air, very much like... the breath of heavenly medicine, which is a bit shocking!

At the beginning, Wang Xuan doubted whether this treasure was made of a heavenly medicine, or could it be said that it could warm up to that level of medicinal properties?

Wang Xuan's injury was really serious, just like the old Chen, who was on the verge of death.

He is now nourished by mysterious factors, the flesh that was penetrated by the flying sword, the viscera that was shattered by the thunder, and the body surface that was burnt by the flames, all of which were revived.

With the passage of time, his body gradually became better. In the interior scene, it seems that many years have passed, and his spirit and body have returned to their peaks.

He didn't get up, didn't leave, and took advantage of this rare opportunity to continue to practice.

Every time the interior scene is opened, it is a big opportunity for him.

Wang Xuan ran the strongest scriptures, and just took this opportunity to accumulate and consolidate the two real pictures~www.mtlnovel.com~ In the end, his spiritual power improved a bit, and the flesh and blood full of scars left a faint trace The traces of the internal organs, etc., are also changing.

His metabolism has surged, and now he has embarked on a secret path of cultivation, and the whole person's life level is changing.

He peeled off, and his flesh reshaped. His five internal organs are resonating, slowly strengthening, no longer as fragile as in the past, with a crystal luster.

The resonance of his internal organs, the traces left by the injury, etc. all disappeared, the fresh breath flows, and the essence of life is improving and strengthening.

Wang Xuan has stepped into the middle stage of burning lamps from the early stage of burning lamps, and the growth of his strength has made his state better than ever!

He knew that time was running out, and he was about to leave the interior scene to start practicing Zhang Daoling's physique!

He is convinced that the five-page golden book left by the founder of Taoism is extremely powerful, and it is not necessarily weaker than the attack methods on the slate scriptures.

There are nine pictures on the first page of the golden book, and Wang Xuan completed the sixth and seventh pictures in one breath.

"It doesn't have a name, let's call it Taoist Sanshou!"

Because, some of Lao Zhang's previous physical skills were also named this way, such as Snake Crane Ba Sanshou.

With a slight tremor, the interior scene was about to close. Wang Xuan returned to his physical body, feeling the vigorous power of his new life, he stood up, and now he is in the strongest state.

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