In the Extremely Hard Victory Hall, Huo Moxibustion was explaining to his eldest disciple Yuan Ke the precautions for advancing from the early stage of returning to the void to the middle stage of returning to the void. But halfway through the lecture, he suddenly stopped and his expression became serious.

Yuan Ke felt that Huo Moxibustion was strange, and he asked: "Master, what's wrong with you?"

Huo Moxi raised his head and said: "The appearance of the nine-star entry ring has been advanced."

"How could this happen?" Yuan Ke was shocked.

Huo Moxibustion said: "You practice well here, I will go out and take a look."

"Disciple, I obey." Yuan Ke said.

Huo Moxibustion's figure suddenly appeared on the square of the Palace of Difficulties in Victory.

Luo Fang, who was guarding outside, saw that it was Huo Moxibustion who had arrived. He greeted him respectfully: "I've met Senior Huo."

"Without ceremony." After Huo Moxibustion finished speaking, he raised his right hand, and the Shenghuang Sword that had been inserted into the knife stone flew out with a clang and landed in Huo Moxibustion's hand.

When Luo Fang saw Huo Moxi taking the Emperor's Sword out, he thought something big had happened. He asked for instructions: "Senior Huo, do you want me to inform the master?"

Huo Moxiu stopped him and said, "No need. Junior Brother An is in retreat to eliminate the backlash of the blood curse in his body. This time, I am just going to investigate the reason why the nine-star entry array ring appeared in advance."

Luo Fang heard that the Nine-Star Entry Ring appeared thirty years in advance. He was greatly surprised and said: "Then I won't disturb Senior Huo."

Huo Moxibustion sensed that the latest batch of formation rings appeared in the eastern direction of the Inner Realm. He held the Shenghuang Sword and flew out. The space in front of him continued to collapse inward, and his figure quickly approached the eastern boundary.

Nine streams of white light cut through the sky in the eastern part of the Inner Hidden Realm, kicking off a battle.

"Nine Stars Entering the Formation Ring!" The first person to discover the formation ring in the air was an early stage god-refining monk. He was filled with ecstasy and rushed to catch up. He wanted to take the formation ring as his own before others saw it.

But how could such a phenomenon be concealed? In just three breaths of time, a large number of monks discovered nine white streams of light in the sky. They all excitedly teleported forward to seize the formation ring.

The strange thing is that none of the monks competing for the formation ring is a monk who has returned to the void or above, and the one with the highest level of cultivation is the late god refining stage.

The seven late-stage god-refining monks became the vanguard of the pursuit of the formation ring, but their speed was only comparable to the nine white streams of light.

The nine white streams of light headed eastward, as if they were looking for their master. When they approached a red hilltop, they gathered into a circular halo of light and flew straight towards the red-clad young man on the top of the hill, as if they had found a target.

The stern-looking young man in red obviously didn't know what the circular halo was. He swung the magic sword in his right hand in front of himself, and a bloody sword energy rose from the top of the mountain and slashed straight towards the circular halo. At the same time, the red-clothed young man

Young Master quickly retreated to avoid the pursuit of the formation ring.

The circular halo split into nine when the bloody sword energy struck, and I wanted to bypass the sword energy and chase the red-clothed young man. Who knew that the bloody sword energy also divided into nine when the circular halo divided into nine white streams?

A sword light blocked the path forward of the nine white streams of light.

"What a quick reaction!" The seven late-stage god-refining monks who were chasing after them saw that the nine bloody sword energies were the response of the flying young man in red when he saw the formation rings dispersed. They were all amazed at that move.

The red-clothed young man’s reaction speed.

The red-clothed young man sped away with a solemn expression, because he sensed that his sword energy could not block the nine white streams of light.

As expected, the nine bloody sword energies that branched out shattered and disintegrated after blocking the nine white streams of light.

Among the team of monks chasing the formation ring, the late-stage god-refining monk at the front was only one finger away from catching a white streamer, but it was just this finger away that the white streamer was different from the other eight.

The streams of light all moved forward and continued to chase the young man in red.

The late-stage god-refining monk cursed the red-clothed young man in his heart: "Can't you hold on for a little longer!"

But he had no time to blame now. He used his spiritual power to move forward quickly, hoping that he would still have a chance to obtain one of the white streams.

What he didn't realize was that the only ones left in the team chasing the nine white streams of light were the monks in the middle and late stages of God Refining. The monks behind him who were in the early stage of God Refining and below were so frightened by the sight of the red mountain that they didn't dare to go any further.

I saw stumps and broken arms scattered everywhere on that hilltop, and the red color of the hilltop was obviously dyed red with blood.

A stone tablet with the word "Dongli" engraved on the cliff made a monk in the early stage of God Refining say in horror: "This is the hilltop of the old monster Dongli Sanren in the late stage of God Refining! That young man in red killed everyone in Dongli Mountain!"

Another monk from the late stage of Kong Ming said: "There are three god-refining monks in Dongli Mountain alone, and there are nearly a hundred monks from Kong Ming and Yuanying. What kind of cultivation does that young master in red have?"

The thousands of monks who stopped here dispersed in disbelief after the monk Na Kongming finished speaking, not daring to think too much.

When the young master in red fled quickly, the blood on his robe was blown away by the strong wind, revealing its original gray color. He did not expect that the power of Dongli Mountain was as strong as Dongli Sanren said, and he had just destroyed it.

Everyone in Dongli Mountain was chased by dozens of god-refining monks using magic weapons. He thought: "What to do? The spiritual power in the body is only enough to use one more killing move. Can it kill so many god-refining monks?"

He did not dare to look back, as he was afraid that he would be hit by the ring magic weapon as soon as he turned around. However, he seemed to have made a plan in his heart, and the blue magic sword in his hand was thrown into the air in front of him.

The nine white streams of light became more and more strange the more they chased them. The path that the gray-clothed young man walked would produce a cold air, which not only slowed down their pursuit speed, but also stained their white streams of light with a little bit of frost.

The twenty-nine god-refining monks who were chasing the nine white streams of light like tails also felt something abnormal, but the key to an extremely difficult situation was right in front of them, and they had to give it a try no matter what.

Just as everyone was chasing each other, pale cold clouds covered the bright sun in the sky. In an instant, a cold chill containing the aura of death fell from the sky with the gray-clothed young man as the center, and within a radius of ten miles,

become extremely cold

The surrounding brilliance of the nine white streams of light condensed into ice at this moment, revealing nine white smooth round stones. And the twenty-nine god-refining monks who were concentrating on chasing the formation ring were inevitably frozen.

In this extremely cold territory.

The cold clouds in the sky radiated azure light like a psychic, and tens of millions of ice-condensed blue swords hung upside down in the air, and the roars of spiritual beasts seemed to come from within.

If you look closely, you will see a terrifying giant beast made of countless ice-condensed blue swords looking down at the battle below. Its majesty cannot be offended!

The young man in gray shouted loudly: "Breaking Heaven Style!"

The giant blue beast swallowed it down quickly. The god-refining monks who had been frozen in place for a moment had no chance to escape. They could only use their protective magic weapons to resist the icy blue swords flying from all directions.

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Bang, bang, bang, bang sounds appeared one after another around the twenty-nine god-refining monks, and they yelled: "This kid is going to kill me!"

In the eyes of the gray-clothed young man, it was these people who urged the nine white boulders to pursue him. As long as he killed them, he could resolve the crisis. Therefore, he used the last spiritual power in his body to use a sure-kill move. Regardless of this

Whether the Zhao Po Tian style exhausts the opponent's defensive magic weapons and seriously injures them, or whether he is dragged down by these people or even killed by them, he can accept it.

But what surprised him was that the nine white round stones were still approaching him after the twenty-nine god-refining monks were restrained. Even if he controlled part of the ice blue sword to bombard the nine white round stones, these

The white round stones still pursued him as a target. What was even more frightening was that the light around the nine round stones changed from the previous white to a blend of blue and white, and they looked increasingly lighter.

The gray-clothed young man was horrified and thought, and the giant blue beast in the sky immediately turned around and swallowed the nine streams of light that were a blend of blue and white.

If the twenty-nine god-refining monks were granted amnesty, they quickly used their spiritual power to dispel the cold air in their bodies.

The nine streams of light were swallowed by the giant blue beast, and the space and time where the giant blue beast was located seemed to be frozen there.

The gray-clothed young man saw that the giant blue beast created by breaking the sky trapped the nine streams of light. When he was about to escape, he saw nine blue and white light spots suddenly appeared on his right hand, and all of a sudden

It disappeared into his wrist.

"What kind of magic weapon is this!" The gray-clothed young man's stern face showed anger. As a sword cultivator, these hands are what he values ​​most.

His eyes were blood red with murderous intent, and the giant blue beast also turned to look at the twenty-nine god-refining monks in the anger of its owner. The young man in gray said angrily: "I want you to work for me.

Buried with his right hand!"

When he said the words "buried with him", the giant blue beast rushed towards the group of god-refining monks under the extreme cold.

The group of god-refining monks have had time to breathe. They have all brought their spiritual power to its peak, and the various magic weapons in their hands are shining brightly. They want to take revenge for being suppressed by the young man in gray.

Just as the twenty-nine god-refining monks were confronting the giant blue beast, a figure in black suddenly appeared between the two sides.

The person stopped the group of god-refining monks rushing from the left with one hand, and swung the long knife in his hand with one hand to split the giant blue beast in half.

The twenty-nine god-refining monks on the left recognized the person, and they all put away their magical weapons and stood in awe.

But the giant blue beast that was split in half on the right turned into an ice-condensed blue sword again under the fighting will of its owner, and attacked the man in black.

"The monks in the middle stage of God Refining rely on their skills and sword intention to perform sword moves that are comparable to the realm of returning to the void. Sword cultivators are indeed an extremely terrifying type of existence." The man in black was Huo Moxibustion who came to the east. He

Although there were words of praise in his mouth, as soon as he moved his right hand, the power of the Shenghuang Sword spread out to both sides, directly shattering those frozen blue swords into a shower of ice crystals, and also shook the blue magic sword inside back.

In front of a young man in gray.

The young man in gray clothes couldn't believe that his most powerful killing move could be defeated so easily. He was unwilling to die like this. He began to absorb the original power of the water space in his body, trying to use the sword that had flashed in his mind.

The move comes out.

Huo Moxibustion saw that the young man in gray was actually preparing to burn his original power. The space in front of him suddenly collapsed, and when he reappeared, the Shenghuang Sword in his hand was already pressed against the neck of the young man in gray. Huo Moxi advised: "Yan Wu

Yan, my name is Huo Moxi, and I am the guardian of the extremely difficult place. You were brought to the Inner Realm by my junior brother, and you have obtained nine stars to enter the formation ring. I will not harm you until the matter is unclear."

After hearing this, Yan Wuyan stopped drawing the essence from the water space, and Huo Moxi also withdrew the Shenghuang Sword in his hand.

Yan Wuyan looked at Huo Moxibustion and the group of god-refining monks in confusion: "What on earth is going on?"

Huo Moxibustion said to a late-stage god-refining monk on the left: "Zhou De, you should know that after the formation ring recognizes its master, even if you kill the monk, you will not be able to obtain the right to use these formation rings, and the person who does it will probably suffer.

To the backlash.”

Zhou De said unjustly: "Senior Huo, it's not us who want to kill this kid, it's this kid who wants to kill us!"

Huo Moxi looked at Yan Wuyan again and said, "Do you have any grudge against them?"

Yan Wuyan checked his right wrist and found that the nine light spots did not have any impact on him. He felt relieved and said: "I just killed the Dongli Sanren and nine white streams of light flew towards me. I immediately chose

I ran away, and then I discovered that there were these god-refining monks following those white streams of light. Naturally, I thought they were trying to avenge the Dongli San people.

The monk. The spiritual power in my body is only enough to use the Sky-Breaking Style once. With them and the nine white streams of light chasing after them, I can only use a move to stop them. Who knows that the nine white streams of light are not only not afraid of the ice-condensed blue sword?

It also seemed to be fused with my spiritual power and went directly into my right wrist. I thought my right hand was crippled, so I wanted to let them be buried together."

Huo Moxibustion laughed helplessly after hearing this: "You really want to pick flowers but they won't bloom, and you have no intention of planting willows to make shade. Do you know how many monks want the formation ring in your hand?"

It was Yan Wuyan's first time traveling to an extremely difficult place, so he didn't know what a formation ring was.
To be continued...