Chapter 2873 Xuanwu Essence

"It's so powerful!" Heilong and Mu Sen couldn't help but change their expressions, and Xu Ziyan also locked his eyes on the man in blue, and his cultivation reached the peak.

The man in blue glanced at them, but lowered his eyes.

"call……"

Xu Ziyan and others all let out a long breath. At this time, they already knew that the range of activities of the man in blue was limited to the main hall. It was safe for them to stand in the corridor at this time, but as soon as they walked out of the corridor, they would Ushered in the crazy attack of the man in blue.

The three of them looked at each other, and there was a meaning in their eyes:

"How to do?"

At this moment, none of the three had the confidence to kill the man in black, even if the three joined forces. Xu Ziyan does have that ability, but he must be allowed to enter in front of the man in blue and be able to attack in close quarters.

But how easy is that?

And once a blow fails, you will face the danger of your life. Xu Ziyan thought for a while and decided to fight for the last time. Ning Sheng said to Hei Long and Mu Sen:

"I'll try it. I only have one chance to strike. If I don't succeed, the two of you should attack immediately. Give me a chance to come back, and we'll figure out a way."

Xu Ziyan is not worried about Heilong and Mu Sen's hiding. When they come to this point, everyone wants to go further. If the two of them deliberately don't make a move and let Xu Ziyan fall here, they don't have to go any further, they have to leave here. And it may not be possible to leave, because Xu Ziyan needs to break through many barriers to leave here. If Xu Ziyan is lost, the likely result is that they will be permanently trapped in the Xuanwu ruins.

There was a trace of expectation in Hei Long and Mu Sen's eyes, they nodded solemnly, and their aura rose, raising their cultivation to the peak state. Then he nodded towards Xu Ziyan.

Xu Ziyan also raised his cultivation to the peak at this time, and the three purple-level big monks raised their cultivation to the peak state. The surging yuan power fluctuated and squeezed and boiled in the corridor, making the three monks behind them pale and couldn't stop step back.

Xu Ziyan's eyes showed two vortices, and the eyes of time and space were opened at the same time.

"boom……"

Xu Ziyan stomped his feet on the ground, and his figure shot towards the man in blue in the center of the hall like a sharp arrow. If it was outside the Xuanwu ruins, she would not have to work so hard, and could reach the man in blue in an instant, but now in this Xuanwu ruins, there is a no-fly space, and her speed is much slower than outside. many.

The man in blue opened his eyes, his eyes shot out, and the spear in his hands pointed towards the air again.

"Certainly!"

The space that had just begun to distort stopped suddenly, and Xu Ziyan's figure was less than three meters away from the man in blue. The man in blue stared, and with a flick of the spear tip, a little starlight on the spear tip was about to explode into a cloud of stars.

"quiet!"

A glimmer of light overflowed from Xu Ziyan's left eye, and time was silent.

At a distance of three meters, Xu Ziyan's figure instantly came to the man in blue, and a small fist hit the man in blue's face.

"boom……"

The body power of the initial stage eighth level of the holy level bombarded the head of the man in blue, and the power of the whole body burst out at this moment. In an instant, the head of the man in blue was smashed, and even his soul was turned into powder.

"boom……"

Xu Ziyan's figure fell to the ground.

"call……"

Xu Ziyan let out a long sigh of relief, her pale face turned red, she was really nervous just now. She believed that if the man in blue hadn't become a puppet, but a real purple-ranked monk, she might not succeed, but might fall into crisis.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

Black Dragon, Mu Sen and other monks rushed out from the corridor,

Landing on Xu Ziyan's side, Xu Ziyan glanced and knew that the man in blue, like the man in black, didn't even have a storage ring on his body. As soon as Ling Kong grabbed it, he grabbed the holy gun in his hand and handed it to Zhou Peng.

Zhou Peng was overjoyed, and took the holy gun with both hands. He knew that his cultivation had far surpassed that of his elder brother Zhou Ao. It's a done deal.

"Let's go!"

Xu Ziyan said in a condensed voice, everyone has nothing to lose, so they continue to walk forward. There is still a corridor in front of them. After passing through the corridor of about a kilometer, a hall appears again in front of them. Xu Ziyan, Heilong and Mu Sen stood at the exit of the corridor and looked forward, everyone's heart was shocked.

There is no more exit ahead, which means this is the last hall. At the end of the main hall is a huge crystal platform, about three meters high, with a white bead the size of a fist on it. Xu Ziyan and the others are a thousand meters away from the white bead, but they can see it at a glance because from it The inside exudes surging power.

That kind of power even felt fear in Xu Ziyan's heart.

Xu Ziyan, Heilong and Musen looked at each other, then walked into the hall. The moment they entered the hall, they heard a rumbling voice:

"Humble ants, dare to break into the temple, why don't you hurry up and get out of here."

Xu Ziyan's three big monks jumped in their hearts, and they couldn't help looking around, but they didn't find any monks.

"What are you looking at? Why don't you hurry up and wait to die?"

At this time, Xu Ziyan's three big monks finally found the source of the sound. There was a thumb-sized thing lying on the white bead. The three big monks scanned with their spiritual sense and found that it turned out to be a shrunken version of Xuanwu.

"Could this be the Xuanwu Essence?"

Both Heilong and Xu Ziyan were excited, but Na Musen was depressed. The three big monks had already reached an agreement before, and Mu Sen lost the right to choose for a round after acquiring the gold devourer, and there were only two things in front of him, one was the basalt spirit, and the other was the white bead. Now Xu Ziyan and Heilong will be one person, and Mu Sen will naturally not get any more treasures.

Although Xu Ziyan's heart is moved, he doesn't have to get that Xuanwu spirit. She had obtained Fengzu's soul before, so this Xuanwu spirit is dispensable. However, the black dragon is different. He was originally from the Sea Clan, and the inheritance contained in the Xuanwu Essence has a great effect on him. So he immediately looked at Xu Ziyan and said:

"Master Xu, I want that Xuanwu spirit."

Xu Ziyan nodded and said: "Okay, then I want the white bead!"

"it is good!"

Xu Ziyan and Heilong reached an agreement in a few words, only Mu Sen stood there with a dark face. Suddenly his heart jumped, and he saw the three-meter-high crystal. This thing is also a treasure of cultivation, if one can sit on it and practice every day, it will get twice the result with half the effort. So he also said in a condensed voice:

"I can help, but I want the crystal."

Xu Ziyan and Heilong looked at each other. They were not sure about the basalt spirit, so they both nodded in agreement, and Mu Sen also took a step forward and stood side by side with them.

"superior!"

The three big monks moved at the same time, not flying over, but approaching slowly. The monks from the three parties behind them all nervously watched the backs of the three great monks.

After walking three steps forward, he heard the angry voice of the Xuanwu spirit.

"Humble ants, dare to disobey my orders!"

"Om..."

In the field of vision of Xu Ziyan's three big monks, the thumb-sized basalt soul suddenly expanded into a virtual image, which was a huge basalt, but instantly enveloped the three of them in the basalt virtual image.

Xu Ziyan's three big monks just paused, and instantly felt that his sea of ​​consciousness was flooded with Wang Yang, which was the attack of the consciousness of Xuanwu spirit. In everyone's sea of ​​consciousness, their primordial spirit is like a reef, and that vast ocean has set off a huge wave and slammed towards their primordial spirit.

"Puff..."

With just one slap, Mu Sen and Hei Long spurted blood from their mouths and noses. How could they resist the attack of the Xuanwu Essence with the strength of the two of them? Both souls were damaged, spurted blood, and staggered on their feet.

On the contrary, Xu Ziyan's heart was overjoyed. The waves beat on her Yuanshen, and her Yuanshen remained motionless. This let Xu Ziyan know that the basalt spirit no longer has the power of ancient times, and the strength of the current consciousness is similar to hers, even a little weaker than hers.

Resisting the attack of Xuanwu spirit, Xu Ziyan looked towards the high crystal platform. There is a speculation in my heart that Xuanwu should have been severely injured in ancient times. As for how he was severely injured, Xu Ziyan doesn't know, maybe it was created by chaotic beasts and extraterrestrial demons. His spirit should have become very weak, the purpose of hiding here...

Xu Ziyan's eyes fell on the white bead, and his heart moved.

Could it be... that white bead can restore Xuanwu? Waiting for his spirit to fully recover before regaining control of Xuanwu's body?

In this way, that white bead is much more precious than the Xuanwu Essence.

Heilong and Musen who were struggling suddenly found that Xu Ziyan was moving and approaching the crystal platform step by step. The two of them were taken aback for a moment, and then they were shocked mixed with fear.

"How powerful is Xu Ziyan's Yuanshen power!"

The two footsteps moved quickly, and when they stood behind Xu Ziyan, the pressure suddenly weakened, and the two of them relaxed in their hearts, and followed closely behind Xu Ziyan.

The attack of divine consciousness on the opposite side was used like a sea wave. Xu Ziyan released the power of the primordial spirit, forming a barrier in front of him, blocking the attack of the basalt spirit, and approaching the basalt spirit step by step .

No matter how slow Xu Ziyan walked, he still had time to reach the crystal. At this time, Xu Ziyan was standing in front of the three-meter crystal. In front of her, the barrier built by the power of Yuanshen was rippling. Soul's consciousness attack.

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