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Chapter 443 Twenty years, the evolution of the prototype of Dao fruit

This is obviously a good sign.

Wang Yuan activated the power of the Nine-Turn Mysterious Kungfu within his body, a little bit of golden rune was outlined in his body, and the mana power overflowed.

"Huh? Is this new here, or is it silly and bold!"

Not far away, several towering figures with divine power condensed into divine light noticed Wang Yuan's movements.

The restricted area in the early days is full of extremely dangerous restricted area power, that kind of power is above a part of the mystery of the Dao, it is difficult to shake, and it is as stable as a mountain.

It is very difficult to use mana and supernatural powers to fly here, and it is the most stupid to forcefully activate supernatural powers like this, and integrate the vitality into the light!

It's just that a ray of light passed by and disappeared in an instant.

In the depths of the restricted area in the early days, the vast and deep Dao pattern in the early days was still the same as usual. Under the sunshine above the head, the blossoming and incomparably magnificent crimson clouds were constantly growing and dying, and there was no sign of anything unusual.

"This is a bit interesting!"

The powerful men were secretly surprised when they sensed this change.

They have seen the existence of being able to escape the light in the restricted area in the early days.

There are also gods and demons who still can't help being curious in their hearts. They circulate a ray of divine light to try to escape, and the ancient Dao patterns of the void revive instantly and turn into the light of killing arrays. In the void, countless killing rays came.

The god and demon was soaked in blood immediately, and his body retreated wildly. He flew hundreds of feet backwards, vomited several mouthfuls of blood, and then stopped pale.

"No, we can't escape the light at all? How did he do it?"

This tyrannical god and demon used profound arts to restore his true body, but it was incredible on the surface.

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Wang Yuan's speed of escaping light was extremely fast, and wherever he passed, the prohibition of the beginning of time traveling in the void all gave way.

Layers of magnificent sacred mountains and great mountains below pass in a flash!

The restricted area in the beginning is indeed strict and heavy!

It is a place of great avenues arranged by countless organs and secret methods, but this place is not a Jedi. It stops many monks, but it also has its own key.

That is the Nine Turns Mysterious Art!

When he entered the depths of the restricted area in the early days, Wang Yuan already had such a clear understanding that the forbidden area in the early days was probably left by the great master who left behind the nine-turn profound art.

Inside, Wang Yuan saw the incomparably complicated Qian Kun gossip, as well as black and white Tai Chi.

In the entire huge restricted area, the divine peaks are built on a peculiar terrain.

His figure is not slow, and his body turns into a mysterious light and sweeps across the void!

The deeper he goes, he seems to be integrated with this forbidden land in the beginning!

In the depths of the restricted area in the early days, Wang Yuan saw an abandoned ancient city, which was mottled all over. It was built in the center of two mountain peaks, and there were countless traces of terrifying magic weapons on it.

The light of the cloud appeared, Wang Yuan's divine eyes swept over, and his expression changed.

This majestic city has a very different style, and there is an immortal aura that is different from gods and demons around it. This can't help but make a guess in Wang Yuan's mind gradually become a reality.

The Nine-Zhuan Dao Sutra is indeed not a local inheritance of Xuanwu Realm, as he thought, it may be written by the Patriarch of the Sanqing Dynasty.

Without any hesitation in Wang Yuan's mind, the nine-turn Xuangong all over his body was urged to the extreme, and his whole body turned into a black golden light and sank into the depths of Xiongcheng.

In the deepest part of Xiongcheng, Wang Yuan saw a majestic and unusually majestic temple, which was covered in black and white colors, and there was a clean, incomparably agile Taoist rhyme between heaven and earth.

In the center of the temple, there is a purple futon.

The futon glowed softly, and beyond that there was only a grand shrine.

Standing on the shrine are three magnificent figures with different expressions.

The divine light around these figures is vast, reaching directly into the sky and the earth, but looking carefully, their figures are unfathomable, but they have left a little trace in the Xuanwu Realm.

Looking at these three figures, Wang Yuan's calm Dao heart also fluctuated slightly. At this time, it is impossible for him not to guess how these three figures exist.

It was just that he calmed down quickly, and he stepped forward to salute, then his eyes fell on the purple futon, and various thoughts flashed through his mind.

Obviously, the follow-up technique of Nine Turns Mysterious Kung Fu should be done on the purple futon.

Futons are supposed to be used for sitting.

As long as he sits on it, he may be able to obtain the follow-up method of the Nine Turns Mysterious Kung Fu.

It's just that Wang Yuan still has some scruples.

But in an instant, the thought disappeared.

Whether he can cultivate into the body of the ancestral witch or not is indeed very important to Wang Yuan.

To be precise, Xie Yan took it very seriously!

Wang Yuan smiled at the corner of his mouth, stepped forward, and sat cross-legged on the purple futon. In an instant, he saw wisps of purple light coming from the deep void, and submerged into his primordial consciousness sea in an instant.

Just browsing for a while, Wang Yuan's heart suddenly changed.

Just as he guessed, this is the follow-up method of Jiuzhuan Xuangong.

This is a broad and profound Dao method. This Dao method leads directly to the way of Da Luo Jinxian. Naturally, it also includes how to condense the embryonic form of Dao fruit, bloom the Dao Qingyun, and even intercept the Dao good fortune later, and form a self-contained one. Obtain the status of Daojun .

After careful comprehension, Wang Yuan suddenly felt a little slanderous: "Looks like the Daoist version, there are a lot of private goods in it, even the way to gather Qingyun!"

"This is because the big witch who is worried about taking the bait feels that the Taoist school is not good, and a scripture has to follow the path of a pure-blooded witch..."

Wang Yuan couldn't help but laugh at the thought that came to his mind.

In the blink of an eye, he had a thought, if his guess came true, maybe the Nine Turns Mysterious Art was not necessarily left by the Patriarch Sanqing.

With the means and mind of the Patriarch of the Sanqing, there is no need to be so fussy.

In other words, this relic in Xuanwu Realm may be left by other immortals of the Taoist sect, or it may be a powerful sage of the Taoist sect!

This idea appeared spontaneously, and Wang Yuan stopped it immediately.

No matter who it is, they can't resist his contact with Nine Turns Mysterious Art.

The Dao Bead emerged in his hand, and a little of his soul and spiritual thoughts were put into it, constantly evolving the follow-up practice method of the Nine Turns Mysterious Art.

Sitting on this wonderful purple futon, Wang Yuan found that his mind had become extremely sharp. With his traction, every little bit of good luck and virtue entered into the Dao Bead, each of which might be completely overthrown by him, and the virtual avenues were condensed by him little by little. Formed, constantly revised.

Wang Yuan had been sitting on the purple futon for nearly twenty years.

Until this day, an incomparably rich purple light suddenly appeared all over his body, and the one hundred and twenty-nine thousand orifice points all over his body vibrated, and strands of Qi from the Dao turned into innate gods with high crowns and belts. Immediately, he bowed to Wang Yuan, and his figure turned into a cloud of light, which suddenly sank into the top of Wang Yuan's head and poured into the depths of Yuan Ling.

At this time, the bells and drums in the void rang together, and the Qi suddenly rose sharply.

Yuanshen blooms bright moonlight

He seemed to have broken through a pass, and his whole body was indistinctly integrated with the avenue of heaven and earth in a single step.

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