Chapter 3959: Longming Forbidden Land Saint

Chapter 3959 Longming Forbidden Land Saint
The treasures in the area shrouded by the magic circle throughout the holy month were all succeeded by Wang Xian.
The harvest is pretty good, but there are not too many unexpected surprises.
Mainly the strength of Forbidden Land Void Moon was still somewhat weak in Wang Xian's view.
The strongest only possesses the strength of the universe to dominate the eighth-order realm. This strength, placed in the Nine Source Universe, is also the weakest.
Even the royal family of the Jiuyuan Universe has the existence of the universe dominating the pinnacle.
And Dragon Palace, Wang Xian's combat effectiveness, now basically belongs to the top of the universe dominates the pinnacle of existence.
After all, not everyone owns two pieces of Tianyuan's good fortune.
Even if it is the power in the other peak races under the heavenly origin.
The universe dominates the powerhouse of the eighth-order realm, Wang Xian can easily kill in seconds.
Therefore, Wang Xian really looks down on most of the treasures.
There is even one of them, the most precious item in the sword and magic universe, the magic mantle.
The mantle also represents inheritance.
This is a message that Wang Xian got after absorbing a group of swords and magic universe powerhouses.
Magic mantle and sword bowl are the most precious in this universe.
Especially the strong man's magic mantle and sword bowl.
The more top, the more precious.
This is like the powerful blood of the Nine Source Universe.
This magic mantle and sword bowl, the inheritance possessed, can make the inherited one quickly ascend.
But in the same way, to make this kind of magic mantle requires the life force of the producer.
Requires the producer to consume one-third of the strength of the seal.
And this magic mantle and sword bowl can only be passed on to one person.
This is the most precious item in the sword and magic universe.
It is also the treasure of all the strong disciples.
This kind of magic mantle and sword bowl is more precious than anything.
In Wang Xian's hand, there is a magic mantle that dominates the seventh-order realm water attribute magic stone.
But this thing has little effect on Wang Xian.
"Anlie, you bring me over and take a look."
Wang Xian returned to the seventh floor of the Moon Tower again, and continued to give orders to An Lie.
An Lie can enter here directly, so Wang Xian's own body should also be able to enter.
"It's the Dragon King!"
An Lie nodded.
A few seconds later, Wang Xian's body appeared beside him.
This made Wang Xian laugh, his body moved, and the body of the Void Dragon merged into one.
Wang Xian stood there, sensing the seven-story space.
Want to sense the above position.
"With my current strength, I can break through the surrounding space, but I can't sense the eight-layer and nine-layer space, so I don't want to destroy it."
After thinking about it, Wang Xian gave up the idea of ​​destroying with force.
If this space is destroyed, and there is still no way to go to the eighth floor, then you will lose a lot!
He is not in a hurry, he is also very good at practicing on the seventh floor.
With a move of mind, Wang Xian sat on the space magic stone and began to practice.
And Wang Xian's body is also absorbing the energy of other attributes around him.
Time passed quickly.
Wang Xian's strength is also increasing at a very terrifying speed.
Two hundred thousand years passed quickly.
And Wang Xian's strength has also been promoted to the eighth rank of Venerable Universe.
The speed of this improvement was slower than Wang Xian had imagined.
The breakthrough of the shackles and the accumulation of the power of space require a considerable process.
But fortunately, this speed is not very slow.
Within a few million years, it should be possible to break through to the dominance of the universe.
"Om!"
"Puff puff!"
Time passed again, but after more than ten years, Wang Xian suddenly sensed fluctuations from a side position.
He opened his eyes, looked around, and saw a figure appearing on a magic stone.
But at this moment, the figure was full of blood, and his injuries were very serious!
The azure blue magic clothes were stained with blood, and even a large patch of white skin was exposed!
This is a female magician, the strength of the seventh-order realm of Venerable Universe.
The face is not clear, but the figure is very perfect.
Wang Xian looked around and raised his brows slightly.
The woman's breath was extremely weak, and it was obvious that she was hit hard in the trial space.
However, his ability to reach the seventh floor also surprised Wang Xian.
The seventh level is to challenge two strong players of the same attribute who are one level higher than himself.
"The whole body is a treasure of the Innate Supreme Treasure level, plus some hole cards, it's possible."
Wang Xian glanced over the objects on her body, seeing that she fell to the ground a little dying, revealing a trace of contemplation.
The woman is already in a coma. If she is not treated immediately, she might really die.
Wang Xian shook his head, waved his arm, and a touch of energy entered the woman's body!
Afterwards, he closed his eyes and continued to practice!
"Hmm!"
Ten minutes later, the woman slowly opened her eyes, she felt her body and breathed a sigh of relief.
But when he sensed the Wang Xian on the side, he quickly sat up.
Seeing his run-down clothes again, his face flushed, and he immediately wrapped up.
Energy enveloped her body.
Seeing the figure sitting there motionless, she took a few deep breaths.
After tidying up the blood and hair on his body, he picked up the magic wand next to him and stood up slowly.
"Little girl Long Yinyin, thank you for helping this friend."
Long Yinyin arched his hands towards Wang Xian, thanking him.
"No need to!"
Wang Xian opened his eyes, glanced at her, and said calmly.
"I still have to thank you very much. I know the injuries of my body. If it weren't for you, I am afraid that my vitality will disappear soon."
Long Yinyin shook his head and continued to thank you: "You saved my life, and if I really die, I won't be able to enter the seventh floor. Thank you for your life-saving grace."
"Little things."
Wang Xian shook his head at her.
Just now, only Wang Xian waved her hand and healed her desperate injury.
This is really a trivial matter for him.
"Longming forbidden land, Long Yin Yin, thanks again!"
Long Yin Yin leaned to thank him again, then looked at Wang Xian, and looked at it, with a curious look on his face: "Which holy place are you from? You are so amazing, you hit directly from the first floor to the first. On the seventh floor, and the fighting time on the seventh floor is only a few hours, do you know how long I fought there? For more than five hundred years, I was almost killed."
"Oh?"
When Wang Xian heard her words, he also looked at her. She was 1.8 meters tall, with a perfect face, with a trace of holiness and curiosity.
"Are you the saint of Longming Forbidden Land?"
Wang Xian asked.
"Yes it is!"
Long Yinyin nodded and asked, "How about you?"
"Me? I already said that when I was on the sixth floor, I have no power, and I practice alone."
Wang Xian answered truthfully.
(End of this chapter)