Hide in the Banished Palace and Level Up To A Big Boss

Li Mu couldn't help but feel sad.

There is hardly a good day in Chang Ming's life.

The only peaceful period of time was the time when Xuan Tianzong was sweeping the floor. Unfortunately, he was broken by himself and took him on a dangerous road.

It's not luck that Changming can make it today. It is his strong willpower and belief in living.

He is gone today.

In a sense, Changming gave him a way to practice and illuminates another way.

Otherwise, even with his qualifications, no amount of pills would be possible to achieve immortality in just tens of thousands of years.

The sorrowful mood gradually shrouded in the library building, gradually spreading into the large array.

In a room on the sixth floor of the library building.

After taking the medicine for a few days, Wei Yang gradually woke up.

The familiar smell in the big formation rushed forward, and Wei Yang felt a lot of peace in his heart.

Then, a tragic mood hit, Wei Yang's nose was sour.

"Why do I want to cry? Is autumn here?"

After half a month, Wei Yang Yuanshen recovered a little, and his spiritual consciousness moved a little. The appearance of the entire library is reflected in my heart.

On the sixth floor, a human being stood vaguely in the hall not far away.

If it hadn't been for the source of the sad mood, Wei Yang would not have noticed that there were other people here.

"Who?" Wei Yang's consciousness moved.

no answer.

The figure seemed to remain in a sad mood.

Two more days passed.

Wei Yang's injury has improved again.

In the past two days, in addition to trying his best to recover from his injuries, his divine consciousness kept looking at the figure.

Vaguely, Wei Yang felt that this figure was a bit familiar.

A sense of familiarity for a long time.

"Senior?"

Wei Yang's divine consciousness spread the voice.

However, when the divine sense touched Li Mu, it was like stepping into an endless abyss.

Wei Yang did not continue to test, and then healed his sorrow with peace of mind.

After another half month, Li Mu woke up from sorrow.

The quarrel outside the big array gradually came to an end.

Qiu Lie knelt outside the formation for more than a month, and finally had to stand up.

"Excuse me, senior!"

After speaking, Qiu Lie withdrew.

It messed up this time.

Senior didn't see him, it was really not a good thing for Human Race.

After Qiu Lie left, several disciples of Yuhuamen appeared outside the big formation and knelt in a row.

"Please return to the mountain!"

"Bah~Who are your ancestors? This group of cubs from Yuhuamen will really join in the fun!"

"I didn't see that Qiu Lie's green king had failed. You are still here."

"When did the Yuhuamen learn to recognize relatives indiscriminately!"

As soon as the Yuhuamen disciples shouted in unison, a series of verbal abuse came from the Yaozu side.

Many forces on Human Race also frowned.

What does Yuhuamen mean?

Declare to the world that the immortal seven-layer master is their Feathering Sect?

"Is it right? Guo Huan is still open for discussion. When fighting with Quan Feng, this master hasn't used any of the Yuhuamen techniques. Quan Feng has also repeatedly asked who the other party is? Obviously it's not Guo Huan!"

"Yuhuamen is really shameless, in order to climb on top of us and randomly recognize relatives. He has spotted that the senior was injured and is unwilling to pay attention to us. Otherwise..."

The double stars are an apocalyptic elder to taste.

Fighting against a master of the same level, one death and one serious injury are common.

Before that, they thought that there was one death and one serious injury, it should be the serious injury of Quan Feng.

Now that Quan Feng is gone, even if he is immortal, he is not far from death.

It's not just that they speculate.

Several immortal masters also speculate like this. After Qiu Lie, they affirmed their speculation even more.

Doing this to the Yuhua Gate, the Double Star Gate and Yin Yang Sect pouted one by one.

Hate myself just hesitated.

"Just now I should ignore my face... this is something that you can earn without losing money!"

"Look at the abuse of the monster race opposite, our Yin-Yang Sect can't stand it. Besides, all the masters in the world know this immortal seven-layer serious injury, and they don't want to care about the Yuhua Gate."

...

In the great formation, Li Mu shook his head.

Throwing a pair of pills, turned and walked out of the big array.

After more than a month of operation.

The big array has stabilized.

Even if there is another immortal seven-layer master attack, it will be able to resist for a period of time. Enough for him to rush back from a distance.

What's more, the most powerful power wind in the world is over.

After leaving the big formation, Li Mu glanced at the Human Race and Demon Race surrounding the wild land.

"Spend time and energy on quarrels... Forget it, it's a pleasure to hear quarrels in boring practice."

After watching for a while, making sure that there was no expert around who could threaten the big formation, Li Mu flew in the direction of Yuhuamen.

He needs to figure out some information about the burial coffin.

The runes on the burial coffin alone were not enough to make Li Mu so scared.

Before the Sky Burial Coffin killed so many demon masters, Li Mu still felt that the Sky Burial Coffin was powerful. Later, Quan Feng was seriously injured, and Li Mu thought that the Sky Burial Coffin had restraint in all ways, and he was seriously injured by so many immortal blews by the human race. In addition, Quan Feng feared Guo Huan's nervousness and made mistakes.

Looking again now, he underestimated the burial coffin.

Quan Feng, an immortal seven-layer master, could easily swallow and kill.

The Seventh Floor of the Immortal is no different from the ants in front of the burial coffin.

In the past, I didn't get to this point.

But only by achieving the seventh immortal level can I understand the terrible immortality.

Everything in the world is like an ant in his hand.

After fighting with Quan Feng for a while, Li Mu knew that he was about the same strength as Quan Feng. Even if he tried desperately, he could only have the upper hand slightly.

However, such a powerful master can still be killed by the burial coffin.

"What the **** is it? What is its origin?"

Going up from the seventh level of immortality is the eighth level of immortality and the nineth level of immortality.

There has never been a legend of the nine immortal layers in the world.

Even if it did, how did he create a heavenly burial coffin?

Everything needs him to find the answer.

Half a month later, Li Mu reappeared in the Yuhua gate.

Now there is his own master of apocalypse in Yuhuamen.

The aura on the bodies of a few masters of the apocalypse are all the techniques he left behind.

"Look for it first, and ask them if you can't find information about the burial coffin."

Li Mu said in his heart.

The main thing is that the master of the Yuhua Sect is still in the wilderness, and it is best to ask them together when they come back.

Li Mu searched in the forbidden area.

Every Dongfu, even every corner Li Mu had to take a look.

In the monster domain ~www.readwn.com~, figures appeared in front of several Lingshan caves.

"None of Quan Feng's lairs have any shadow of Quan Feng."

"I also watched the Valley of the Wind, the wind is dead wind, there is no aura."

"Is Quan Feng really dead?"

"Quan Feng is really dead, so it's troublesome."

"Impossible! Quan Feng, such an immortal seventh-layer master, will leave behind. At least a trace of wisdom will stay somewhere, and it is impossible to bury himself in the wild."

"It is estimated that Quan Feng himself did not expect that the human master of the big formation would be so powerful, and he didn't leave behind any other players..."

Phoo~

In an underground cave, the continuation place swayed suddenly.

Then a trace of vitality poured in.