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Chapter 461: Defeating God

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    After Wu Zichen came out of the valley, he didn't rush randomly, but seemed to have a clear goal, he walked directly along a mountain range, and flew towards the place where a group of white cranes were flying.

    The scenery in the Lingmiao Xuanjing is beautiful and rich in color, looking like a landscape painting, as if everything here is not stained with the dust of the world.

    It's just that he came here by flying. Although all the mountains and rivers are changing, they always give people a sense of dullness and seem very dull.

    At this time, a platform towering on the mountain ridge appeared in his vision. As soon as he turned his eyes, he fell down and finally stood on the big platform paved with blue bricks.

    The middle-aged Taoist who was supposed to go to the Tibetan mountain to pass on the teachings was standing here at this moment. When he saw him coming, his expression darkened, and he said, "What's the matter with you? Didn't you say that you just came to fight? If so  If you lose your hand in the fight, there are others who say, why do you kill as soon as you come up?"

    Wu Zichen said calmly: "They are threatening me."

    The middle-aged Taoist snorted, flicked his sleeves, and said: "Forget it, I have temporarily pushed this matter to Xuanfu's head for you, and I am trying to get rid of the irrelevant people, but this matter is kept secret."  It won't be long, do what you want to do quickly, and leave as soon as you are done."

    Wu Zichen looked at him and said, "I need to lead the way."

    The middle-aged Taoist looked at him, and said in a deep voice, "Come with me." After finishing speaking, he jumped up and turned into an obscure light to lead the way, and Wu Zichen followed behind.

    Wei Weiwei looked at the scene and said, "Is this one of yours?"

    The Wuzhiyuan stumbled on his crutches and said, "This is the person our allies arranged here. The Lingmiao Xuanjing is so large that monks don't usually gather together. If there is no one to respond to it, it will be difficult for us to find it."  people."

    Wei Wei said: "You are well prepared."

    Wuzhiyuan said in a deep voice: "It's a matter of great importance, so we must be more cautious."

    After more than a summer, Wu Zichen and the Taoist came to a dark blue towering mountain, where there were precipitous cliffs, deep ravines, clouds and mist, and occasionally there were a few sounds of cranes.

    The middle-aged Taoist stretched out his hand and said, "This is Tibetan Mountain. In Lingmiaoxuan territory, monks from the two bloodlines of Tibetan Mountain and Shuiyue are the most famous.  Mai is the place where many sword cultivators gather.

    Now the Shuiyue lineage has already declined, leaving only a few old people who can't retreat, and there is no need to find this generation. Now the Tibetan Mountain lineage is the best, and you can find them if you want to fight.  "

    Wu Zichen looked down and said, "Are they in the mountains?"

    The middle-aged Taoist said: "The Cangshan Sword Cultivator has closed the mountain for retreat since he came back from Shuangzhou last time. Now that everyone is here, there is nothing wrong with it." He paused and said to Wu Zichen  : "I've already explained the matter, you can do whatever you want, but remember not to involve me."

    After finishing speaking, he seemed to be afraid of being discovered, so he hurried away.

    After Wu Zichen waited for him to leave, he floated to the front of the mountain and said in a voice: "Wu Zichen worships the mountain."

    After a while, a deep voice came from the mountain: "My Tibetan mountain is closed to retreat, and I will not communicate with the outside world for 60 years. Friends, please go."

    Wu Zichen was silent for a while, but did not leave, but flew directly to the mountain.

    Although it is said that the Tibetan mountain line is closed, it is not really closed, only a few psychedelic magic tools are symbolically placed.

    The cultivators in the Spiritual Mystery Realm have their own tacit understanding. As long as they talk about retreat, no one will disturb them on weekdays, not to mention that the monks from the Tibetan Mountain lineage are the strongest in the entire Spiritual Mystery Realm.  If people dare to provoke them, there is no need to seal off the mountain path.

    However, Wu Zichen is a cultivator of creation. Although he has gained a lot of experience and inheritance from his consciousness, he has never paid attention to this set of rules.

    After flying into the mountain, he turned around, saw a place blocked by a huge stone gate, and fell straight down, shaking the mountain wall with his heart. After a while, he forcibly broke a gap, and then charged  came in.

    The movement here naturally spread to the inside. The Cangshan Sword Cultivators all came out of their respective places of retreat and came to a huge cave hall. Through the Huiguang Yubi, everyone quickly saw the hidden treasure in the cave.  Wu Zichen was advancing rapidly.

    Guan Xuan said angrily: "Where did this person come from, who is so rude, and actually went directly to the mountain? Do you really think that there is no one in our Tibetan mountain?"

    Yu Fu looked at Yubi and said, "This man looks like a Xuanxiu, but I don't remember such a person among Xuanxiu."

    Guan Xuan said: "What's so strange about this, maybe it's a breakthrough recently?" He snorted, "According to my opinion, it must be this person who saw Zhang Yu? Personal experience, besides this, there is another difference, Wei Weiwei will know later.  "

    After Wuzi came out of Tianjiyuan, he flew towards the continent. He drove to the north, and after only one day and one night, he arrived at Dangzhou, and entered the Lingmiao Xuanjing again along the entrance of Dayi Temple.  .

    After he came in, he flew away along the back of the mountain range without stopping for a moment, and came to the vicinity of the Tibetan mountain again, but this time he was not in a hurry to enter the mountain, but lowered his escape light in the flat land outside.

    He walked a few steps, looked down, and saw that there was a remaining palm on the ground, and in that hand was holding a god's eye. He reached out and grabbed it, and the severed hand floated up. He grabbed it again and pressed it to his forehead.  After putting it on, he closed his eyes at the same time, as if he was receiving some information.

    After a while, the severed hand turned into a ball of ashes and fell down, and he also pressed the lost eye into the center of his eyebrows, and then, with a flash of light, he flew towards the Tibetan mountain again  !

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