Mortal's journey to immortality

Chapter 1350: Xugu

Seeing that Jin Gang's strong punch was about to blow up the gate of the Prison Palace, which had existed for who knows how long, a voice as urgent as sparks, full of concern for the people and the country, full of sadness, and seeing through the secular world reached his ears: "Please show mercy, young friend."

Wang Lu curled his lips, thinking it was not worth a laugh at all. Not only did he not stop, but he punched harder and harder like a thunderbolt.

"Ugh."

A sigh fell from the sky and immediately turned into an extremely dense invisible film blocking the gate. Wang Lu's punch through the Jindongshi stone was like hitting a ball of thick and soft cotton, powerless and unable to move forward at all, and shattered in less than half a breath.

"Yes, a good trick of using softness to overcome hardness. What about this time?"

Wang Lu laughed heartily, and his body seemed to sway slightly during his laughter. Surprisingly, the space became shorter and shorter, as if it was pulled in front of him. A black thread of light, a hundred times thinner than a needle, shot out and disappeared in an instant.

If you want to overcome hardness with softness, then I will use sharpness to destroy everything.

Generally speaking, if you want to achieve the fastest speed, a certain distance is essential.

If Wang Lu did the opposite and jumped out to shorten the distance to the gate greatly, it would not be of much benefit to his fist-transforming needle, and would not be conducive to the rapid acceleration of the "fist-needle".

But he didn't care, because with the blessing of his tremendous power, no matter what it was, he would speed up to the peak in an instant. In this way, not only was he not slowed down at all, but he also released the "sudden" and "explosive" characteristics of the force to the fullest, and could also give his opponent a moment of shock as if a "disaster came out of nowhere".

"Be bold!"

As expected, facing Wang Lu's sudden attack without any warning and out of the ordinary, the volume of that voice suddenly increased by more than ten times. It was no longer compassionate or merciful, but sharp and surprised.

The person hiding somewhere tried to persuade him to stop in the tone of a Taoist, but he was almost shaken by the compassion contained in the voice.

Fortunately, his soul had been cast into a solid block of iron and could not move at all. After a moment's thought, he understood the other party's sinister intentions.

If I stop, such a powerful punch will inevitably cause a great backlash. Even if the injury seems negligible on the surface, there will be a buffer time before I can throw a second punch.

What the other party wants is such a brief gap of "pause".

While his strength has not yet recovered, the other person took advantage of the situation and used his supernatural powers non-stop, causing him to fall into a disadvantage at the first moment. If he wants to turn the situation around, he can only endure the backlash of his own strength and use more strength. If he can reverse the disadvantage in a short period of time, the impact will be minimal. But as time goes on, the seed that has been planted will gradually grow and become a thorn in his heart, making him powerless to recover.

Once his strength is damaged, relying solely on his cultivation and magic power, he will be doomed to a great defeat or even death.

This is where that sound came from.

snort!

What a magical sound ability that seems real and illusory, and what an effortless and vicious plan.

Therefore, no matter how thrilling the other party's voice was or how earnest his tone and words were, he remained unmoved and became more and more determined to force this powerful enemy out from his hiding.

However, even though the needle of force was swift and sharp, he knew that if the other party wanted to stop it, he would be able to do it.

Just as his mind was racing, with a roar of rage, an old man in green clothes with white hair, skinny body and body as if half of his body was buried in the earth suddenly emerged from the mottled red rust of the palace gate.

He shouted, and in an instant caught the unbreakable black needle with a technique that almost dazzled Wang Lu.

Through her snow-white eyes, it turned out that there was an inconspicuous light gray needle as thin as a hair piercing the earlobe of the old man's big ear that was like Maitreya Buddha.

When his black needle was about to touch the invisible film by one thousandth of a breath, it was it that caught it accurately, and then both of them collapsed together.

No, it was his own black needle that was destroyed, and the old man disappeared.

The opponent's gray needle is a truly top-level acquired spiritual treasure with shape, substance and form, which no longer needs to be nurtured in the Nascent Soul Dantian.

There are very few people who use needles as their natal magic weapon. Not only because such unique skills are scarce, but also because the minerals and spiritual materials used to refine needle-shaped magic weapons are too rare and precious.

In order to make a tiny needle have an invincible body and an all-destructible power, what kind of spiritual material is needed? It’s enough to give people a headache just thinking about it.

However, there are many wonders in this world and everything is possible.

It is because of the difficulty in practicing acupuncture and the rarity of needle-shaped magic weapons that people racked their brains and devoted all their energy to studying and experimenting. After long-term persistence and unremitting efforts, they finally found a new and unique way that separated it from the ways of swords, swords, spears and other weapons, and became the unique way of needles ranked among the three thousand great ways.

It is said that the advanced acupuncture has unpredictable power and the ability to destroy the world, and it is also invincible and spans the universe.

With the old man's cultivation almost comparable to that of Master Tianfu, and the grey needle's elusiveness and its incredible power to defeat the powerful black needle without being damaged at all, Wang Lu had encountered a real formidable enemy.

Yes, the old man is Ren Yuan, an antique from the mysterious Xugu clan who has not appeared in the world for a long time. In order to survive, he has practiced extraordinary skills and methods. His name has remained prosperous and he has lived for seven thousand years. He is called "Strange Needle".

The reason why the secret clan is so powerful that no one dares to provoke them is the existence of Xugu. Although there are not many strong people like Ren Yuan in Xugu, there are still as many as five of them.

In this world, it is a super power that can overturn the world and destroy other factions.

However, Xugu also has its own limitations. That is, the people in the valley cannot leave the secret tribe due to some special reasons, and they cannot stay away from Xugu for too long.

As long as you leave the secret clan, in less than half an hour you will become a useless person with white hair and chicken skin, with all your magical powers stripped away and unable to even lift a chicken.

Leaving Xugu would be much better, and you could return safe and sound within a day.

Otherwise, the secret clan would have dominated the entire world of immortal cultivation with Xugu long ago, and would not have hidden in the Xiyuan painted area of ​​the Western Desert as a prison, practicing self-cultivation and continuing quietly.

Since Xugu received the order from the Inspector to meet the leader, they discussed it with each other. When they learned that the destination of the boy in black was the Prison Palace, although they wanted to meet Wang Lu, their desire was not very strong. As long as the foundation of their secret clan was not shaken, they were too lazy to care about anything about the secret clan.

There is a kind of carefree attitude of letting things go as they are none of your business.

However, when they heard that the man in black had actually obtained the mysterious "blue stone", they could no longer sit still.

Perhaps, the long-desired bluestone is the only answer to their true "immortality".