Mortal's journey to immortality

Chapter 1351: Cave Heaven 1 Needle

The bluestone appeared in the world, no, it should be said that the bluestone was taken down by someone, and this person was still unsatisfied and rushed towards the Prison Palace of their secret clan to kill.

Ren Yuan and his companions were immediately excited, but they took it calmly without showing any interest in it.

Since he was the oldest, longest lived, and most powerful person in Xugu, he took over the identity token symbolizing the leader of the secret clan.

After receiving the token, he gave a few instructions and returned to the cave calmly and without distraction, under the different thoughts and gazes of the other four old foxes.

However, as soon as he arrived at the cave, he secretly escaped from Xugu without anyone noticing, and hid at the gate of the Prison Palace without Tang Gui and the others knowing or noticing.

Not only did he not miss a single word of the two people's conversation, but he also took in their facial expressions and the desperate looks they showed as they ran away.

Hey, without you two as a burden, it will be a lot easier for me to kill people.

But why do I feel that there is a unique aura of corpse floating in this Prison Palace?

Is it my illusion or hallucination?

Yes, the Corpse Water Lake of the Prison Palace was originally a place where corpse qi gathered. It was normal to have corpse qi, but this wisp of corpse qi that disappeared in an instant was too condensed, like the essence of heaven and earth, which was unbelievable.

However, he is not a nosy person. Besides, it is not surprising that the accumulated corpse qi has produced some incomprehensible mutated corpse qi.

Moreover, no matter what kind of corpse qi there is, how can it compare to the long-awaited rare and wonderful bluestone!

Therefore, even though he knew that Wang Lu was incredibly powerful, he still couldn't suppress his desire for the bluestone.

Extreme desire!

As the saying goes, be prepared to avoid danger. Even though he knew nothing about Wang Lu and could not deploy targeted measures against him, the Secret Clan was his home ground after all. He could not say that he knew them deeply, but he knew a lot.

For example, unlike other palaces, the Prison Palace is one of the few palaces of the Secret Clan that is open to the public.

In his seven thousand years of cultivating immortals, he had come to this palace several times. The two strange beasts Bi'an guarding the gate had the wonderful ability to read people's minds, disturb people's minds, and destroy people's three souls and seven spirits. Now that he had the Great Order in his hand, he could stimulate the power of the two to the extreme and give the man a warning... He thought about all these things and planned...

Ren Yuan had prepared everything, just waiting for Wang Lu's uninvited arrival.

However, things are often unexpected, and what is happening now is completely different from what he imagined. Even the magical power of "Phantom Sound" that he has always been proud of has no effect on him.

There is no way. If you want to take the bluestone from him successfully, the only way is to be the brave one in a narrow road.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the sky shook and the earth trembled, the Prison Palace shook violently, "bang", "bang", two crisp sounds burst out, Ren Yuan screamed "ah", his eyes were about to burst, and his eyes were full of anger.

He only paid attention to the stability of the gate and subconsciously ignored the existence of the two Bi'an. The two were turned into powder under the powerful impact force of the explosion of the double needles and ceased to exist.

This is a long-standing heritage that has been passed down by their secret tribe for countless years and symbolizes justice and strictness. Now it is destroyed in the hands of the man in black in front of him. One can imagine the anger in his heart.

Ren Yuan completely ignored his own mistakes and put all the blame on Wang Lu. Didn't he think deeply about it? It was his usual selfishness and evasion of responsibility that made him lose the courage to face death, and thus lost the opportunity to survive.

However, just as he was furious and thinking about how to cut Wang Lu into pieces to vent his hatred, something that surprised and caught him off guard happened again.

Wang Lu's attack failed, and without thinking, a bright and dazzling golden sun appeared and shone in front of him. The gloomy sky was illuminated by the golden light, and even the clouds were penetrated by the golden light. The clouds and mist were shattered with a crackling sound.

Ren Yuan's heart was shocked and his eyelids were twitching wildly.

A devastating aura rose from the ground and rushed straight into the sky, and an inexplicable fear came over me.

This is not as simple as whether he can defend the gate, but an important issue related to whether he can withstand this tremendous force and avoid getting injured.

It was too late to think, and Ren Yuan's magic power increased layer by layer. The old man seemed to be reborn and returned to his youth in an instant. The light gray silver needle jumped out from nowhere silently and turned into a ten-foot-long, arm-thick, gray light that was heavy and dense, and the tip was as sharp as an eagle's beak, like a talisman pen that was dozens of times larger.

"kill."

Ren Yuan's expression suddenly became ferocious and his eyes turned cold. He had gathered his mind and once again became the dreaded "ghost needle".

As he let go, the grey needle pen disappeared in an instant like a fish swimming into the sea. Ren Yuan's hands were like butterflies flying through flowers, and his magic power roared like huge waves, rolling wildly, and all kinds of magic spells were cast all over the place.

Suddenly, a ray of dim grey light appeared and disappeared, like a raging wave, one higher than the other, one faster than the other. Wang Lu was so shocked that even his snow-white eyes lost track of it, and even lost the trajectory of its fleeting shadow running in space.

This speed is too crazy, too scary, and too fast!

Wang Lu's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he only regretted that his parents had not given him two more legs. He moved his body and flew backwards on the spot, retreating as fast as light.

Then there was a loud roar.

"Break it for me!"

He thrust the tightly grasped Sky-supporting Stick forward.

"Crack!"

In an instant, golden light covered the sky and the earth. The sky and the earth were filled with endless golden light. Countless clouds turned to ashes, and a big hole with a radius of five miles appeared in the sky.

"Swish, swish, swish..."

The brilliant sunlight pierced through the big hole like thousands of arrows, instantly illuminating the originally gloomy and dim world.

As the wind rose and the clouds rolled, the clouds and mist rushed towards the big hole one after another like moths to a flame. In less than two breaths, the big hole closed with a dull "bang", and the world returned to its original state.

Ren Yuan's handsome face seemed to be carved by a knife and an axe. He stood in front of the gate like an insurmountable mountain.

He used his powerful magical power "Dongtian Needle" to pierce through Wang Lu's forty four-layer endless overlapping and earth-shattering blows that he had launched with the Tianzhu Rod in a blink of an eye.

But in just one tenth of a breath, his magic power was reduced by as much as 30%.

If he had not already had a telepathic connection with the gray needle, if he had not already practiced the "Dongtian Needle" to perfection, in such a short period of time, the gray needle would have exploded in an instant if he wanted to allow it to receive such a huge amount of his magic power. Only when it and the gray needle were in perfect harmony and every bit of magic power was used where it was needed, could he give the enemy a fatal blow without damaging his natal magic treasure.

The well-refined Dongtian Needle came from this.