Li Xuanzong used Guiyuan to suppress the Ancestor Bai Poison and the Dragon Immortal at the same time, which is abnormal to most people.

Now the Ancestor Hundred Poisons is chasing Li Xuanzong with the armor of the Hundred Poisons and Ten Thousand Poisons and Ten Thousand Poisons and Ten Thousand Poisons and Farms, which is the strength of the Golden Pill Realm.

This thing is very difficult. Li Xuanzong could only dodge back and forth in this hall with his powerful cultivation, and try not to fight closely with the Ancestor Bai Poison.

However, the ancestor Bai Poison was also a little anxious.

His poisonous insect armor has not been successfully refined, so he had to spend time assembled before.

The armor is useful now, but it is not very stable. I don’t know when it will collapse, so he must seize the time to kill Li Xuanzong.

When he pinched the seal, a stream of dark green poisonous gas overflowed from the body of the ancestor Baipo, as if he had completely transformed all the spiritual energy into poisonous fog at this time.

The ancestor of Bai Poison practices poison, and the golden elixir he condenses is also a golden elixir of Bai Poison, which can transform spiritual energy into poisonous fog with various attributes.

The poisonous fog blocked a large area and inadvertently touched the chains, which immediately caused the bronze chains hanging in the air to tremble slightly, and even the bronze square box connected to the top of the chain began to tremble.

Gu Yuanqi, who was fighting with Master Jin Ling, suddenly changed his expression and shouted in a low voice: "Ancestor Bai Poisons! Be careful! Don't touch that thing!"

Although Gu Yuanqi and others were greedy, they were not idiots.

What is truly dangerous and weird in this ruin is that this existence that gathers the entire barbarian tribe and travels thousands of miles to be sent to the East China Sea.

At the moment, the other party is likely to be suppressed in this bronze square box. Everyone can guess, but no one dares to move.

That's not something they can provoke or even explore.

So as long as they get the ancient magic weapons left by these three barbarian high priests, even if they make a profit, there is no need to touch such dangerous things.

But when the ancestor Bai Poisons heard Gu Yuanqi's scolding, his face looked a little unhappy.

The ancestor Bai Du has a gloomy and perverse personality. Because of practicing the poisonous path, he is not disliked by monks of the same level on weekdays. Most people stay away from him and even dislike and exclude him, which has developed his personality.

The Dragon King's Immortal had a very good attitude towards the Ancestor Bai Du, and told him how to get out of the maze passage, which made the Ancestor Bai Du felt good about the Ancestor Bai Du and was willing to join forces with him.

So the ancestor of Bai Du is actually soft but not hard. If Gu Yuanqi had a better attitude, he would still listen. But now Gu Yuanqi's domineering attitude of scolding and teaching lessons made the ancestor of Bai Du furious.

When he was a casual cultivator, he was often bullied by the disciples of those great sects, and he dared not speak out.

Now he has become the master of the Golden Elixir Realm and is also considered the No. 1 figure in the cultivation world on the coast of the East China Sea. But you, Gu Yuanqi, still dare to talk to me in this tone. Who are you?

So the Ancestor Bai Poisoned directly snorted: "Gu Yuanqi, just take care of yourself. Ancestor, I will take action, you don't need to interrupt!"

After the words came, the poisonous fog around the Ancestor Bai Poisons burst out again and began to gather continuously. If he wanted to completely force Li Xuanzong into the corner, he had to fight with him in close combat.

But when he moved this way, he could not help but touch the bronze chains again.

Originally, the bronze chain had four fixed positions, but one of them was broken, and the body of the barbarian high priest who was responsible for guarding there was no longer, so it was a bit unstable.

As the Ancestor Hundred Poisons made a move, the chains swayed, and even the bronze square box began to tilt.

As a harsh sound came out, the lid of the bronze square box made a harsh sound, revealing a gap.

"Ancestor Bai Poisons! You idiot! Don't pull us even if you want to die!"

Gu Yuanqi's expression suddenly changed. At this time, he no longer cared about attacking Master Jin Ling, and retreated quickly to the rear.

But the Ancestor Hundred Poisons didn't care about these things. All the poisonous fog contracted in an instant and completely wrapped around Li Xuanzong!

In an instant, the large thighs of spiritual energy around Li Xuanzong were scattering wildly, and the earthly evil wind burned wildly. He jumped into the air like a fire-burning arrow, and turned back and forth several times before he left the category of poisonous fog.

Normal cultivators in the Guiyuan Realm will not fly, and their spiritual energy level is far from supporting them to fly in the air.

However, Li Xuanzong's physical body is strong, and by relying solely on his physical strength, it is even faster and farther than most Jindan cultivators in the Golden Elixir realm.

However, after he escaped from the poisonous mist category of the Ancestor Hundred Poisons, Li Xuanzong subconsciously looked down and his heart skipped a beat.

Continuously turning back and forth, and the bronze square box was tilting, the direction where Li Xuanzong was located was actually above the bronze square box.

Even though he didn't want to, he still saw the bronze square box after a subconscious glance.

However, when Li Xuanzong saw the things, he was stunned.

To be precise, there was nothing in the bronze square box.

Looking through the gap exposed by the bronze square box, it was empty inside, not even a little dust.

So at the beginning, these ancient barbarians escorted a ball of air to the East China Sea?

Before he could think about it, the ancient barbarian patriarch sitting cross-legged on the bronze square box suddenly raised his head.

Everyone had confirmed that, whether it was the high priests or the patriarchs of the ancient barbarians, there was no fluctuation in their bodies or their spiritual fluctuations.

For some reason, they are obviously stronger, but the ancient barbarians outside can leave behind immortal war souls, but their immortal war souls have long dissipated completely.

At this time, the patriarch of the ancient barbarian tribe raised his head and did not suddenly resurrect or the immortal war soul appeared, but a natural action caused by the tilt and shaking of the bronze square box.

But Li Xuanzong was inadvertently looking at the other party in the air. The ferocious shriveled skeleton was filled with black vortexes, which instantly attracted Li Xuanzong's soul!

In front of me is no longer a dark and cramped bronze chamber, but an endless vast forest!

Countless tall barbarians were running on the earth, and the giant tree that several people hugged was almost like weeds in front of them, and could be pushed at it with a wave of their hands.

There is also the huge monster soaring in the sky, which was shot down by the barbarians below with a single arrow, as a blood-eating dinner.

"The Southern Region Fire Continent, 100,000 mountains?"

The scene in front of me seems to be very consistent with some descriptions of the Southern Region Fire Continent ten thousand years ago.

Before Li Xuanzong could think more, a voice came from behind him.

"I knew that in the end, someone would definitely enter this place, and it would definitely be you human monks.

The high priest once said that the reason why you human monks are powerful is that you have a strong curiosity and desire to explore everything.

As long as my tribe is full and drink, I won’t think so much, but you humans are different, and you have greater ambitions.

When I can eat grass, I think about eating meat. When I eat meat, I still want to eat better meat and more meat.

When you reach the state where you can protect yourself, you want to take a look at the state above. Even if you reach the peak, you still want to take a look at what kind of existence is above this peak.

It is precisely because of this curiosity and desire that you weak human race have developed so much.

But do you know that sometimes this kind of curiosity will ruin you.”

Li Xuanzong suddenly looked back and saw that behind him was an ancient barbarian like a little giant.

The other party was three tall, Li Xuanzong, and had a strong body. They were wearing armor made of scaled animal skins and Yinxue bronze. They were masculine and square, but they were much darker than normal people. They had strange totems engraved on their faces and arms.

"You are the immortal war soul left by the ancient barbarian patriarch? But the immortal war soul still has a mind?"

Battle Soul, as the name suggests, is just the existence of combat consciousness instinct.

Therefore, the immortal war soul encountered by Li Xuanzong and others had long lost their minds and could only drive the incomplete divine body.

The patriarch of the barbarian tribe shook his head and said, "Ancient barbarians? Your human race always likes to label other races, which is also a manifestation of your arrogance.

Our clan is the inheritance of the great witch, and Fei Lian descended. Each tribe in the 100,000 mountains also has its own inheritance, rather than being generally called the barbarians.

There are also demon clans that are divided into various race inheritances such as the Ao clan in Donghai, the Qingqiu fox clan, and the Five Immortals in Liaodong, instead of being collectively called the demon clan."

Although the other party was an ancient barbarian and looked like he was big and thick, he spoke with a gentle and graceful manner, and was not angry. He just calmly corrected the title of Li Xuanzong.

Li Xuanzong bowed a little awkwardly: "So the senior is the patriarch of Feilian's tribe? Feilian's name is so familiar. It seems that he has heard of it somewhere."

The leader of the Feilian clan shook his head slightly and said, "No need to compliment. Although our clan is not weak, it is not the top-notch tribe. And 90% of the clan members have been buried here. How could you hear that?"

Li Xuanzong paused and said nothing. He was not complimenting, but he really felt that Fei Lian's name sounded familiar.

"Senior, you are not an ancient war soul. What is your form now? Where is this?"

The leader Feilian looked around, looked at himself again, and finally shook his head with a wry smile and said, "I am not 'me', and I don't even count as obsession, it's just a little bit of memory left by me before I died.

This is just a part of my memory fragment, so the area is only as big as you can see. Now your soul has entered my memory fragment. No matter how long you stay, it may only be a moment in the outside world."

After hearing what the leader Fei Lian said, Li Xuanzong realized that everything around him was repeating.

The running barbarians pushed away the giant tree again and again, and the monsters in the air were constantly shot down, repeating themselves.

Here, it's just a tiny fragment of memory.
Chapter completed!