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Chapter 1732 The magic stick reappears!

The child welcomes the sun and breathes, and the old farmer is idle with the beautiful moon!

The unknown land space hidden here is a rare place to live.

Here are flowers blooming, green grasses are lush, streams are tinging, spiritual birds are friendly and spiritual, making them a paradise outside the world!

In a manor, a young man dressed in a very simple dress was holding a magic pen and stepping on the gossip direction. It was not a sudden appearance of ancient characters behind him.

Gan, Kun, Zhen, Xun, Kan, Li, Gen, Dui, the eight ancient characters flash with holy divine light, and from time to time they turn into the Eight Trigrams array diagram and rotate in all directions.

A stream of energy from heaven and earth gathered towards the man's magic pen, and divine lights shone with mysterious patterns, which were very similar to the Eight Trigrams of the Zhoutian in this space, but it was just a smaller version.

"Kan is the sky, Kun is the earth, Zhen is the thunder, Xun is the wind, Kan is the water, Li is the fire, Gen is the mountain, Dui is the zodiac..." The young man muttered a word, his hands were moving faster and faster, his magic pen was shining everywhere, and beast pills of different attributes flew out towards the surroundings of the courtyard.

boom!

Suddenly, a trembling sound came out, and a mass of chaotic divine light appeared. The time immediately wrapped the manor layer by layer, and countless spiritual energy surged towards this place.

The vision that happened here has long been seen by people nearby.

But they just looked here and there was not much turbulence on their faces.

After a while, the light mass of the manor stabilized, and the colorful energy enveloped it, looking extremely sacred and gorgeous!

"Haha, I finally studied the Bagua Formation!" The young man laughed ecstatically with great joy.

The man looked sloppy, his hair was messy, his simple clothes were already torn, and he had many dirty and messy parts on his body, and he looked like a refugee.

However, when he lifted up his ink hair, he showed a Yingwei's face, and the smile exuded infinite excitement.

After a closer look, the young man was actually the brother charlatan Xuan Yao who had been separated for one or two hundred years!

Ling Xiao also noticed Xuan Yao's whereabouts back then, but unfortunately there was no news!

Unexpectedly, he actually came to this extraterritorial space, which made people feel puzzled!

It must be known that he is only at the realm of a half-first god and has not reached the level of a supreme god. How can he act outside the domain and break into this small world?

At this time, a faint voice of the blue Dao sounded faintly, "It's very good. You have already mastered the method of the Zhoutian Bagua Formation, but this is just the small Zhoutian Bagua Formation, and it's still far from the Great Zhoutian Bagua Formation. Keep working hard!".

Apart from Xuan Yao, there was no one around the courtyard, and I didn’t know where the sound came from.

Xuan Yao's smile froze. He collapsed and shouted, "Old man, please let me go. Didn't you say that I would set up the small Zhoutian Bagua Formation and let me go back to the Tiandi?"

"I mean, when you can set up the Great Zhoutian Bagua Formation and walk out from here by yourself!" the voice sounded again.

"You are not trustworthy, you have been trapped here for a hundred years. Can you please go back to meet old friends and come back?" Xuan Yao said with a sad face.

"Is it useful for you to go back to the heavenly realm now? Your old friend may be gone. You should know that you will be given another hundred years to walk out of the Great Zhoutian Formation by yourself, so you can go!" the man said again.

Xuan Yao sat on the ground in a depressed manner, sighed to the sky, "The boss is immortal, Xiaoqiang's fate, but he is destined to have a death disaster. If you break through it, you will definitely be able to turn into a dragon in the wind and rain, but you can't break through it... That's really dead!"

Xuan Yao took out a turtle shell again, shook it for a while, and began to divine.

However, he could not see any secrets of heaven after several consecutive hexagrams, so that he could even drip his essence and blood, and he would do anything to understand Ling Xiao's life and death.

"Don't do useless work. With your realm, you can't see through the secrets of a dead person's reincarnation. Practice well. Maybe you can go out in less than a hundred years!" The old voice sounded again.

"Old man, can you give me a divination!" Xuan Yao asked.

But the old voice no longer sounded.

Xuan Yao's hundred calls were useless, and in the end he could only shout in surprise, "Why do you need a hundred years? Please wait for me, I will definitely be able to escape in ten years!"

Xuan Yao no longer studied the formation, but began to practice comprehensively to improve his strength.

As long as he reaches the true supreme realm, he will definitely be able to break through the Eight Trigrams of the Great Zhoutian!

In the turbulent space near the Light Space, an eternal battle has taken place here, leaving irreparable traces.

If it weren't for the extraterritorial space, it would definitely be a good place for rising talents to comprehend and practice.

Unfortunately, this is an infinite foreign domain. Even if it is beaten into a void by the Eternal God, it will gradually restore its original turbulent space in the midst of the extinction of time.

The space is boundless, gray and black, without any vitality, it is completely dead silent.

In an inconspicuous position, there are a few crystal green energy fluttering in the wind!

This green energy cannot be seen clearly with the ability of the naked eye. It is not as big as one-tenth of its tail finger.

It was like the light of a worm, floating with the wind, and was wrapped and flew away 108,000 miles in an instant.

But at this moment, the green light seemed to grow a little bigger, and the light also seemed a little brighter.

Such a little power like dust, even if someone here doesn't care about its existence.

In the blink of an eye, the stars changed, and fifty years passed.

The hidden space on the Beiyu Road made a pleasant laugh and said, "Haha, I can finally walk out of the Great Zhoutian to make the hexagram formation!"

Xuan Yao was wearing a bad robe in the form of Bagua Chart and walked around the mysterious formation patterns above the space with his feet on the Bagua God Step.

His long hair fluttered, his clothes were first flirted, and his temperament was elegant and extraordinary. When he walked around, he seemed to merge into the world, like an immortal descending to earth, carrying an inexplicable magic weapon.

In the void, a gray-haired figure appeared.

This person is decorated like Xuan Yao. He is wearing a Bagua Formation diagram and is surrounded by a cross-shaped magical artifact behind him. He has an overly young face that can make young people in his twenties sigh. This is simply an old monster who is rejuvenated!

He was tall and thin, with a childish face, and looked at Xuan Yao with a sense of extraordinary charm.

"Very good. I didn't expect that you would use the formation as the way to break into the supreme power and even walk out of the Great Zhoutian Bagua Formation. I believe you have some control over it!" The old man with a young face smiled faintly.

"Greetings to the old man!" Xuan Yao greeted the old man with great tribute, and then he said, "Can I return to the heavenly realm?"

"You can go back at any time, but you may be idle when you return to the heavenly realm!" said the old man with a baby face.

After hearing this, Xuan Yao immediately calculated with his fingers, and then looked in one direction, "It turns out that the old friend is already in his hometown. I feel that they need me, and I want to go back immediately!"

After saying that, Xuan Yao shouted in surprise and rushed out of the Great Zhoutian Bagua Formation!

Now he is a low-level supreme god, and can fly outside the domain and no longer be afraid of the turbulent wind!

"You don't have to hurry to go back. Let me ask you, what have you felt about the Zhoutian Bagua Formation over the years?" asked the old man with a boy-faced face.

"The way of formation fear is one, which can give birth to two, three, and three produce all things, and evolve into the great formation of the circumference and heaven, which changes thousands of times, which is the mother of the formation..." Xuan Yao thought for a moment and said.

Over the years, in addition to studying various ancient formations with this old man at the beginning, he spent most of his time comprehending the oldest formation, which is known as the oldest, and he had already had a lot of experience in his heart.

The old man with a baby face smiled with satisfaction and said, "Okay, very good. It's true that he is worthy of the genius and monsters of our witch clan. You have inherited my mantle, but the realm is still a little short. In the future, the great task of my witch clan re-entering the world will fall on you."

The Witch Clan is one of the ancient races. They are the most proficient in formations, divination, Yi principles, and Tianji. According to legend, they have been exterminated by the thunder from heaven. Unexpectedly, they have already lived in seclusion outside the domain.

The hundreds of people living in this land space are descendants of the Witch Clan, and Xuan Yao also has the bloodline of the Witch Clan in his body. This is his true identity!

Back then, he followed Ling Xiao from Xuanling Continent. It was precisely in order to use the luck of the Lingxiao Dynasty that he came to the heavenly realm from Xuanling Continent, which gave him various experiences of recognizing his ancestors and returning to his ancestors.

The old man with a baby face in front of him is an ancestor of the witch clan. He is also a famous existence in the top ten of the Supreme List in the Heavenly Realm. He is named Fuyi. According to legend, he is a descendant of the ancient giant god Fuxi. He has a great formation of gods that can pass through the heaven and earth and cry ghosts and gods!

"Old man, I'm afraid I will find it difficult to take on the great responsibility!" Xuan Yao said modestly.

"If you can't stop your responsibilities, our clan will always be able to live in this small place!" Fu Yi said, paused and said again, "Let's go, it's time for us to return to our hometown. It's time for us to be needed, and it's time for our witch clan to reappear on earth. Things passed down by our ancestors cannot be cut off!"

"Return to your hometown? Old man, are you talking about the heavenly realm?" Xuan Yao asked.

Fu Yi shook his head and said, "It's not the Heaven Realm, but the Xuanling Continent!".

After saying that, his aura was exposed, and a breath of extreme heights shook out, and the cross-shaped artifact behind him flew out.

This artifact is the artifact that is passed down from the ancient giant god Fuxi, called "Ten Directions of Heavenly Destruction"!

The divine power of the subjugation is blessed by the Ten Directions Heavenly Destruction. The Ten Directions Heavenly Destruction is divided into four, and it lands towards the land space hidden under the void.

"Have me up!" Fu Yi's magical power was as strong as the sky, and a stream of divine power was transmitted. At the same time, eighty-eight beast pills above level 1 fell towards the Zhoutian Bagua Formation.

Whoosh!
Chapter completed!
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