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Chapter 118: The Second Door of Light

With the guide Yuan Sheng Amu walked forward and explored by himself, Amu had been wandering in the first level of the Waste Soul Secret Realm for most of the day, but did not go around, but only obtained some yellow soul beast horns.

Now that the sunken smoke leads the way, Amu can follow him, but after flying for more than half an hour, he circles several mountains. The two of them arrived at a mountain full of yellow-brown strange rocks. Looking up, the mountain was rugged and steep and rugged. An unknown ancient tree had mixed roots and vigorous branches, but they were all dark leaves and branches, standing alone.

What's even more strange is that a large waterfall with a drop of hundreds of feet fell straight down from the mountain. The waves splashed and the mist was misty. It fell into a large pool at the foot of the mountain, which shocked countless waves, which were extremely spectacular, but all of this was silent.

This is an extremely strange feeling. When most people first look at this waterfall, their first reaction is that they are deaf.

Amu was stunned when he saw this scene. His magic consciousness clearly sensed everything, but there was no sound coming from the waterfall in his ears.

"Brother Wang, this is the light gate of the second secret realm of the Waste Soul Secret Realm - Tianya Flying Waterfall!" Chen Yan pointed at the waterfall from afar.

"Oh? Tianya Fei Waterfall!" Amu narrowed his eyes slightly, his magic consciousness dispersed, and he felt a strange power fluctuation in the deep pool at the foot of the mountain. "The light gate is in that deep pool?"

"Huh?" Chen Yan couldn't help but turn his head to look at Amu. Although the ghost mask completely covered her face, Amu could still feel Chen Yan's surprise.

"The sky is dull and the waterfall, the earth deaf Xuantan! This space can extinguish all sounds, and the spiritual sense cannot be detected! But Brother Wang actually locked the light gate of the earth deaf Xuantan, which really made my younger sister admire!" Chen Yan's words were sincere, because this proved that she chose to be with Amu correctly.

"It's just a lucky person!" Amu smiled faintly, "But, I think this light gate is not that easy to live!"

"Brother Wang is really smart!" Chen Yan pointed to the Deaf and Xuan Pond, "The secret realm of the Deaf and Soul is extremely strange, and every light gate has obstacles. There is a thousand-year-old water soul python hidden in this Deaf and Xuan Pond, and its cultivation is equivalent to the mid-level Great Perfection of Cultivation! When Wang first arrived here, he needed to cut off the water python and get the pearls transformed from his eyes, so he could enter and exit here freely in the future." As he said that, Chen Yan took out two green beads with bright light from the storage bag, "This is the eyes transformed by the Water Soul python! This bead can avoid all poisonous water objects."

"Oh?" Amu was stunned, "Those who have just passed the Guangmen will definitely kill this python. If everyone kills it, can the water soul python continue to be resurrected?"

"Haha!" Chen Yan smiled, "That's right! Didn't Brother Wang discover it? There are countless things in the secret realm of the Waste Soul. I guess Brother Wang killed a lot of yellow soul beasts just now, but those yellow soul beasts only left the beast horns, and their bodies turned into gray mist and dissipated, right?"

"Yes, those yellow soul beasts have turned into gray mist and scattered in the void!"

"Actually, those soul beasts have not died at all. They can be reborn in atomization within three days! If you don't believe it, Brother Wang can look at the places he has walked in three days. It should be those things or those things, and there will be no missing one of those yellow soul beasts. But the horns you and I have won will not dissipate. Therefore, everything in this secret realm of the Waste Soul is inexhaustible!"

After hearing this, Amu was amazed. This secret realm of the Waste Soul is really a strange space, but now it seems that he doesn't want to leave the ancient battlefield.

"A soul python with a mid-level cultivation level of Great Perfection must be no matter to Brother Wang!" Chen Yan took out a jade bottle from his arms, raised his hand, and flew to the Deaf Pond. When he arrived at the place, the jade bottle rose in the wind, turned into more than one meter high, holding the thickness of the Deaf Pond, and then began to absorb the Deaf Pond water directly.

"Hmm?" Amu didn't know what Chen Yan was going to do.

But in the blink of an eye, the jade bottle had been filled and turned into a small bottle and flew back to Shen Yan's hand.

"This sky is dull and deaf water is a rare thing. It can be used to prepare many elixirs, with endless mysteries. Drinking it directly can nourish the soul. I borrow the Flower Immortal Buddha and give Brother Wang a bottle!" Chen Yan raised his hand, and the jade bottle flew directly to Amu.

Amu was not polite, so he raised his hand to collect it. This jade bottle was a treasure that was filled with water and had various needs in the future.

"Thank you! After taking this water, it would have alarmed the Thousand-Year Water Soul Python!" Amu looked at the Deaf Pond. He already felt the undercurrent at the bottom of the pool, and a shadow rushed up from the extreme depths.

After hearing Amu's words, Chen Yan's heart moved even more. Amu's keenness and judgment were a little beyond her imagination.

Goodbye, Amu suddenly rose up, and the Thousand-year-old Water Soul Python had already emerged on the water surface. A pair of eyes looked like copper bells, emitting two green lights, shining three or four feet away. Its body was as thick as a bucket, covered with black scales.

When the long core was vomited, the bloody mouth was opened, and saliva flowed everywhere, and the appearance was extremely terrifying.

Unfortunately, the Water Soul Python just showed up and probably before he could see clearly what was going on, Amu had already reached its head.

"Ice!" Goodbye Amu stood in the void, but with his right hand pressed, thousands of cold air condensed, and a ball of cold air spurted out. This is the authentic high-level secret technique of Beihan Dingjing, which is more than enough to deal with the water soul snake with mid-level Great Perfection of Cultivation.

"Ka" instantly, the water soul python solidified into ice, and even a thin layer of ice formed on the water of the Deaf Pond.

"Broken!" Amu shouted softly.

Bang-Click-

The frozen water soul python shattered without any suspense and then turned into gray mist. Only two green beads fell directly into Amu's hands, with a bright green light.

Although the Water Soul Python is equivalent to the mid-level Great Perfection of Cultivation, Amu's move is so neat and using the ice method to restrain the Water Soul Python, Chen Yan was a little surprised by his success.

Just now, Amu had been collecting his soul. Chen Yan thought that Amu would probably use his soul to control his soul, but he didn't expect that Amu's ice-type magic was perfect.

"Brother Wang, you are so skillful!" Chen Yan praised.

Just as Amu killed the water soul python and the green bead was acquired, the water in the Earth Dragon Pond suddenly separated automatically, and a dazzling white light was shining.

"The light gate has been opened! Brother Wang, go!" Still, the smoke was in front and Amu was behind, and the two of them plunged into the white light.

This light gate is easy to pass, but in a moment, Amu's eyes lit up.

"There is light!" Amu did not expect that a very dazzling light appeared in the dark secret realm.

"Brother Wang, be careful!" At this moment, Chen Yan suddenly reminded him. It seemed that Chen Yan did not expect that someone would attack on one side of the light gate.

At the same time, Amu also sensed the danger and the magic consciousness instantly dispersed.

"One level of the ultimate spiritual level, two level of high-level practice of the Great Perfection?" Amu raised his eyebrows. This secret realm of the Desolate Soul is really full of crisis. He just entered the second level and his heels were not stable, and someone attacked him!

"Looking for death!" Chen Yan snorted coldly, and she felt extremely angry.

I really don’t know who is so blind and attacking and killing at this moment? You must know that it was the Guangmen she brought Amu through. If Amu didn’t do it well, would he doubt everything he had arranged?

"Kill!" Qing Ruyi, who was in a smoky manner, appeared and rushed to her first-level spiritual level. She had to kill this person and prove her innocence.

"Break the God!" Amu reacted even more quickly, and his magic consciousness directly turned into electric light, locking in a high-level Great Perfection of Cultivation.

At the same time, with a flip of his right hand, the blue jade ancient flute obtained from Mei Lingfeng was revealed in his hand.

The ancient flute is a quasi-soul treasure, with great power, and a blue light directly faces another flying sword of a fixed cultivator.

"Ah?" The monk who was attacked by Amu's spiritual sense screamed, and fell to the ground with blood from his seven orifices, dying with his eyes open.
Chapter completed!
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