The Other Side of Deep Space

Wang Xuan was awed. If he had not been calm and jumped down to fight for it, he would have been broken into pieces and died on the ground.

This Taoist priest was so powerful when he was alive that even after he died and turned into dust, he could still cause such a terrible change when someone approached him.

Now he believed that the Taoist priest's elephant throwing was probably not an exaggeration or a vague legend, but could really do it.

Was that the ascension just now? Wang Xuan thought of this question.

The Taoist priest's state was very special. When he first saw him, his hair was black and his face was ruddy, lifelike, but he disappeared in an instant.

"Floating like a person who is independent of the world, ascension and ascension to the immortal world." Even some historical celebrities wrote poems and yearned for it.

In various books and records, the two words "ascension" and "ascension to the immortal world" are usually used together. What he saw just now was the ascension to the immortal world passed down from generation to generation?

Wang Xuan thought about it and felt that the truth was a bit cruel after it was revealed.

The existing solitary records of some religions are very close to what we see now. In the early years, there were great sages who closed themselves in stone chambers and did not come out. When the later generations opened the underground palace, the sages had already disappeared.

The later generations worshiped and believed that the sages had ascended to heaven.

Wang Xuan was silent in his heart. This was not a flying fairy at all. It was clearly flying ashes, and the body and soul were scattered in the dust.

There is no doubt that this is not good news for those who follow the old method. It further proves that there is no so-called ascension in the world.

The truth is bloody, the sages are all dead!

Bang!

A corpse was thrown down and hit the animal skin book. A faint silver light swayed, but nothing unusual happened.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

Three figures jumped down in succession, entered the underground palace below, and rushed to the silver animal skin book again.

The top warrior among the alchemists, wearing feathered clothes, studied it until his death, with a focused expression, immersed in it and unable to extricate himself, and passed away in unconsciousness.

It can be imagined that the silver scripture is extraordinary, and it is probably from a great source.

Wang Xuan was determined to get it, and wanted to hold it in his hand to see what was recorded on it.

Near him, gravel splashed, and two people on the opposite side fired guns, trying to suppress him with firepower and prevent him from showing his head. Energy beams shattered the rock wall and covered this area.

Wang Xuan was not in a hurry. It was a bit difficult for him to target the two people in front of him at this position, but it was very convenient to target the three people in the underground palace on the next level.

He held the energy gun and fired patiently. He was practicing, familiarizing himself with and adapting to the accuracy of this energy gun.

Bang!

One person was knocked over by him and fell to the ground.

After several shots, the second person was hit by the beam, twitching all over, and quickly fainted.

However, the third person in the lower underground palace successfully got the silver animal skin scroll and hid behind the rock without moving.

Wang Xuan was very patient. Time was on his side. Qingmu, Heihu and others would definitely come back soon. He was not the one who should be anxious.

Sure enough, not long after, Zhou Yun couldn't help it and shouted: "Throw the animal skin book wrapped in stones up!"

The black-clothed man below did as he was told. With a flash of silver light, the animal skin book was thrown out and landed among a pile of rocks above.

Zhou Yun was anxious. The scripture was a little far away from them. It was difficult to deliver it to them in one step because of the angle when it was thrown from underground to them.

Wang Xuan was still not in a hurry. He started to shoot the black-clothed men who fell to the ground in the upper underground palace with an energy gun. No matter what their real state was, he would do it again. Even if there were people pretending to be dead, he would make sure that they fainted completely this time.

The underground palace was almost "baptized" by him in all aspects. Now he felt relieved.

Click!

During this process, the rocks near Wang Xuan exploded from time to time. The two people on the opposite side who were firing with guns were quite accurate and kept shooting, which made him feel uncomfortable.

Zhou Yun was anxious. He was really afraid that Qingmu, Heihu and others would come back to kill him. He whispered: "We don't have time. While he is suppressed now and can't show up, go over and get the animal skin roll back by yourself."

The two people were in a dilemma. Although the people on the opposite side were not very murderous, they were just using the fainting effect of the energy gun and did not kill anyone. But who knows if this was deliberately tempting them to not fear death and rush out directly. You know, they have used this method before.

Under Zhou Yun's coercion, one of them had no choice but to rush out. As a result, the beam swept over and he was almost shot. The man quickly retreated, but fortunately he was agile.

"Time is not on our side."

Zhou Yun gritted his teeth and flipped out from behind the rock himself, wanting to use his agility to grab it himself.

But a beam of light brushed past his ear, startling him to break out in a cold sweat, and he decisively turned back.

Wang Xuan also felt that time was running out, so he decided to take the initiative to attack, otherwise, Qingmu, Heihu and others would come back early, and he might not have the opportunity to study the animal skin scroll.

Boom!

Wang Xuan pushed a relatively smooth boulder without edges forward as a defense, and rushed towards the silver animal skin scroll.

"This guy is quite powerful, let's follow suit and push the boulder forward!" Zhou Yun shouted, he pushed one himself, and the other two pushed one together.

In the process, as he kept moving forward, the angle changed, and Wang Xuan successfully solved the man in the lower underground palace.

Gradually approaching the animal skin scroll, Wang Xuan and the people on the opposite side were about to meet.

The two people who pushed the boulder together secretly estimated and judged when they would collide. The two prepared to shoot from different directions. With the advantage of numbers, they naturally had a greater chance of winning.

However, things went beyond their expectations. They underestimated Wang Xuan's power and suddenly pushed the boulder to speed up, changing the speed of the old cow just now.

Now, Wang Xuan pushed the boulder with both palms, like a train roaring, and crashed over with a bang.

Bang!

The two boulders suddenly collided with each other, and the two people made a wrong judgment and were directly blown away by a huge force, and were seriously injured.

One of them groaned, and the back of his head hit the rock wall on one side. Blood flowed, his eyes went black, and he fainted from the pain.

The other person was knocked away and fired continuously in mid-air.

Wang Xuan avoided it with his agile skills and fired back, but his accuracy was limited. Several beams of light swept over, but none of them hit the man, which made him ashamed.

He shook his hand and threw the dagger on his body. With a puff, it nailed the man's shoulder, and he screamed in pain.

Wang Xuan was speechless. The energy gun was not as accurate as the cold weapon. He ducked to avoid Gao Yun's shooting, picked up a rock, and smashed the man whose shoulder was pierced by the dagger with a bang. His face was covered with blood and he fainted without a sound.

"Hey!" Zhou Yun was nervous and excited, because he had already grabbed the animal skin roll and copied it in his hand. He couldn't help but want to shout.

However, it was not the time to be happy. He calmed himself down, hid behind the boulder, and kept shooting at Wang Xuan.

Wang Xuan fought back, but the effect was not good.

He squatted behind a bluestone, put down the energy gun, took out the long knife, and threw it out directly.

Zhou Yun hid behind the boulder without even showing his head. He just raised one arm from time to time to shoot coldly. Suddenly, he felt a chill. When he just raised the energy gun, he suddenly heard a click and the gun broke.

He reacted very quickly and quickly retracted his hand. A bright knife flashed across the sky. It was obviously an alloy knife, which cut off the energy gun and scratched his hand. The blood was dripping, and he was scared out of his wits.

If he had reacted a little slower, his palm would have been cut off, and the alloy knife almost hit his head and flew past his scalp.

Wang Xuan saw this and jumped over directly. He was very close to Zhou Yun and rushed over. He didn't pick up the energy gun on the ground at all, because he felt that at close range, it was not as reliable as his old technique.

Zhou Yun smiled immediately, showing his white teeth, and said coldly: "If you dare to fight me in close combat, you won't know how to die. I practice super techniques!"

He also jumped up, full of confidence. The opponent was in the posture of the old technique. Killing like this was purely seeking death.

He was 185cm tall and strong. At this time, a light blue mist appeared all over his body, and blue light was emitted between his palms and fingers. Zhou Yun sneered and rushed towards Wang Xuan.

He felt that his super technique could directly penetrate the opponent's body and crush him. The opponent could not resist his terrifying power at all.

Because he had initially touched supernatural substances!

In Zhou Yun's opinion, the last time he met Wang Xuan, it was purely an accident. It was difficult to find a few young people who could practice such achievements in the old technique.

This Chinese and Western hybrid with blue eyes wanted to fight him with the old technique? He felt that he was just asking for abuse and waiting to be killed!

Wang Xuan was very calm and didn't even frown. This time he didn't use the Five Internal Organs Thunder Sound Technique because the faint thunder sound was too obvious.

He used another physical technique - the Golden Clothes Technique.

He had consulted Qingmu and asked him about effective means to fight against super techniques.

Qingmu once mentioned the Golden Clothes Technique, a physical technique that is said to be invulnerable to swords and guns when practiced to a high level, and is extremely effective in defending against supernatural substances.

Wang Xuan had practiced it in the past and had some success.

Now that he was using it, his body suddenly tensed up, and a slight golden glow flashed by.

Boom!

Zhou Yun felt like he was hit by a mountain, and the whole person flew out in the clouds, while his palms were in great pain, and the attached blue light was scattered.

He felt so uncomfortable in his heart. After practicing the old technique, he was defeated by two young men in just two days, and most importantly, there was a mixed-race boy!

He roared, staggered to the ground, and jumped up again, wanting to fight back.

As a result, the opponent's palm wearing a defensive glove slammed over again, and with a bang, Zhou Yun's hands were bloody, the tiger's mouth was cracked, and the fingernails were lifted up and almost fell off.

Bang!

Zhou Yun felt a sharp pain, and was hit on the forearm by the opponent. With a click, he heard a clear sound of bone fracture.

Chi!

The next moment, he felt a chill on his chest, his clothes were torn open again, and the silver animal skin scroll was snatched away.

"No!" Zhou Yun was extremely frustrated and could not help but roar.

However, he became much quieter the next moment. Wang Xuan punched him on the bridge of the nose. With a click, the bridge of the nose was broken, and he fell out.

When he saw Wang Xuan coming and picking up a basketball-sized stone, Zhou Yun's grief and anger disappeared, and he dared not shout anymore.

He covered his nose and tried to force a smile, saying, "Friend, you are very strong, stronger than a man named Wang I know. I, Zhou Yun, am convinced. Let's make friends, don't kill me. After all, I am from the Zhou family and I am Zhou Mingxuan's son. You may not care, but it is better to have less trouble than more. After all, if I die, the Zhou family will definitely investigate. Friend, please spare me."

Then, he saw the blue-eyed mixed-race boy suddenly smash a basketball-sized stone at his head!

Bang!

"Ah..." Zhou Yun screamed, and the sound stopped again.

He found that he was not dead, and there was no severe pain. The stone hit the ground close to his scalp, making his ears buzz and his body covered with cold sweat. He was really scared. He felt that he had just passed by the god of death.

"Friend, thank you for not killing me!" He was actually a little moved. It was good to be alive. He felt like crying.

Bang!

Wang Xuan's foot fell down and kicked him in the head, making him faint.

Then Wang Xuan quickly unfolded the silver animal skin scroll. There was nothing to say. He had to memorize it all at the first possible moment!