There are many powers in the world that are truly present but are not perceived by ordinary people, and they cannot even be used by most practitioners. This is the case with the stars from outside the domain, and the true magnetic power in the earth veins.

The true energy of ordinary practitioners is a medium that calls for more vitality in this world, while the huge clothes on this man are a medium that communicates and uses the power of underground real magnets.

The earth vein where the ancient Tianluo City is located contains a large number of magnetite veins and mineral salts. The geomagnetic power generated by the two was already strangely amplified. At this time, under his inspiration, these true magnetic powers that could only make the starlight appear more dazzling, but they seemed to have turned into real existing flows.

A lot of metal powder was floating up at this time.

These metal powders come from other places in the city, from three practitioners of the Yang family of the Northern Wei Dynasty who were proficient in the secret techniques of the Star Sea.

These metal powders are also a medium.

For hundreds of years, practitioners of the Yang family have used this unique meteorite powder to allow them to perceive and utilize the star energy.

In a sense, this unique metal powder is their magic weapon.

Their methods that seem incredible to ordinary people are actually the product of the combination of true essence and this kind of magic weapon.

No meteorite can have a large amount of existence. If one day the metal powder of the Yang family is cut off, their methods will be completely useless, just like those practitioners who completely lose their true energy and cannot get supplements, there is no difference.

But tonight, these Yang family practitioners were not stingy at all.

A large amount of this metal powder was mixed in the dust and hustle and continued to absorb the silver light.

The starlight falling from the sky merged with the power of the man in huge clothes.

The star energy that constantly gathered was spinning like silky threads in the air, forming strange silver apertures. In the center of the silver aperture, the true magnetic force gushing out from the ground continued to gather and turned into lightning beams.

Countless beams of light, like countless flying swords condensed from lightning, were constantly forming in the night, falling towards the city, or more accurately, a place in a huge sink.

That is where Yuan Daoren, Bai Yuelu and others are located.

At this time, looking down from a high altitude, the ancient city of Tianluo no longer exists and has become a huge bowl.

Countless small swords condensed from lightning flashed, walking disorderly in the sandstorm, and finally landed towards Yuan Dao Ren and others.

Yuan Daoren's brows were deeply locked.

He sensed a fatal threat for the first time, and most importantly, in the sandstorm, his perception was once again imprisoned by a mysterious force, just like a huge black turtle shell completely covering the world.

He raised his left hand.

His right arm had been lost in the battle many years ago, but at this time, his left hand was many times stronger than his right hand holding the sword back then.

His five fingers were opened, his five fingers were slightly bent, and then he pointed it out.

Five extremely violent whistling sounds suddenly sounded in the sandstorm.

The whistling sound came not from before his five fingers, but from heaven.

Five powerful air currents fell down like five tornadoes, breaking through the black turtle shell that enveloped the huge sinking place, and then smashing hard into the sandstorm.

Countless qi powers were like the swords of countless sword masters rolling out in the sandstorm, constantly rolling the small lightning swords used from all directions into the depths of the sandstorm around.

Deep in the sandstorm, the old man sitting upright on the black coffin looked down at the black coffin where he was sitting.

A layer of crystal light shone on the surface of the black coffin, making the dark black coffin, which was more and more like it was carved from a whole piece of black jade. However, at this time, it seemed to be broken by his eyes. Several cracks suddenly appeared on the lid of the coffin that was as smooth as a mirror.

The old man was deeply moved.

He has been in the north all his life.

In the distant south for him, at least the Three Saints of the South Heaven have emerged in the past many years, but in the time he experienced this life, in the north where he was, there has never been a practitioner who entered the holy realm.

He still remembered that when he was in the divine mind, his master had just become a saint, but his life span was about to end.

His master said with great sorrow and emotion, "I can die in the evening when I see Miaozhen in the morning."

What his master said about the view is really just seeing. He really just thinks about practicing for a lifetime. He knows that there is such a state, but he cannot see the practitioners of that state, and cannot see how powerful the practitioners of that state are, and how they can regulate the vitality of heaven and earth.

Even if he only saw such a practitioner who had truly entered the wonderful realm of truth at that time, he could even leave this world with peace of mind.

The deeper you practice, the less you have, the less you have, the more you know what wonderful things you are about to practice, the more you will understand how far away you are to go up.

So the old man felt very lucky.

He saw such a state, so even if he was unable to trap this enemy from the Miaozhen Realm to death, even if he died in battle, he would have no regrets.

His hands pressed against the lid of the coffin.

More cracks appeared on the black coffin lid instantly.

But at the same time, just like some practitioners who practice unique skills squeeze the true energy deep in the sea of ​​Qi, more energy in this black coffin was squeezed out.

An extremely ancient aura suddenly appeared around him.

In the crack of the coffin lid, strands of black vitality suddenly grew like countless black roses, and then turned into shadows of mountains.

Countless hills appeared on the black coffin lid. At the same time, there were countless mountains in the sky, and then these mountains began to rotate wildly.

Yuan Dao Ren was still holding his left hand, and his index finger and middle finger were pointed at this time as a sword, stabbing into the void.

The reason why a practitioner in the Miaozhen Realm is powerful is that he can draw a large amount of heaven and earth vitality from farther away. His attack just now not only wanted to break through the enemy's blockade of this world, but also wanted to use this attack to judge the enemy's true position.

Although countless mountains appeared in his perception, the moment he broke through the turtle shell just now, he had already glanced at the cultivator who gathered these lightning swords.

The man in huge clothes suddenly raised his head.

A hole suddenly appeared in the sandstorm ahead of him.

A sword energy with a strong aura of life broke through the air, but it did not expand while moving, but instead shrank sharply, shrinking into a needle.

The man took a step back, but he knew that he could not stop this extremely condensed sword energy.

He can only rely on his companions.

Countless gray airflows flowed out from behind him like thin hair.

The other end of these hair-like vitality is the woman named Zhen wearing huge clothes.

These thin filaments quickly wrapped around the sword energy, unable to stop the sword energy from moving forward, but they pulled it away by several inches.

At first, when it fell to the man in huge clothes, it was several feet away.

A sound of roar.

The man's clothes were shaking.

The sand at his feet rolled up and spread out like a tide.

This thin sword energy continued to move forward and landed on the ground far beside him.

It was just a thin sword energy that was as thin as a needle, but it was like a giant plow plowing through the ground, instantly cutting a deep gully on the ground.

"Thank you."

The man turned around and thanked the woman.

He himself was not injured, but he knew that the woman might not be uninjured.
Chapter completed!