In the golden light array.

Except for the four people watching the battle, all living beings were injured.

Even if it was a person as powerful as Yang Wenjun, he had suffered several severe injuries on his body at this time.

Although the cultivation of the five powerful men in the Ghost Sect is far inferior to Yang Wenjun, their combat power is simply incomparable. However, even with the five people joining forces, even Yang Wenjun's unparalleled sword intent and invincible sword skills, they still suffered heavy injuries from the joint efforts of the five powerful men in the Ghost Sect.

Although the Zhuxian Sword is extremely sharp, it is not absolutely invincible.

Xuan Wu vomited blood from his wound, but his body was shaking like a giant mountain.

Although the Xuanwu clan is born with amazing defense and Xuan Wushang has mastered some magical skills of immune magical powers, facing Asura, a peerless genius who is rarely seen in a thousand years, even though he is not in danger of life and death, his magical powers are no longer able to achieve completely immune magical powers.

However, Asura was not feeling well. The Xuanwu lineage's destiny magic power was really amazing. Every attack of Asura was like hitting the iron wall of the copper mountain. The blood was surging by Xuan Wushen's defensive magic power, and the tiger's mouth was numb, and everything on his body seemed to be hit by heaven's punishment.

Ye Chen and Daozi fought with each other and the earth was dark. Even Ye Chen was in control of the secret of the ghost gate, and even the essence of the "Immortal Golden Bell" and the "Tian Tian Axe Technique", but Daozi was like a broken bone. Even if Ye Chen used up all his strength, he could not take any advantage in front of Daozi. Even Ye Chen was careless for a moment, he was injured by the magic weapon in Daozi's hand, and almost bleeding on the spot.

The blood of the phoenix's true body divine blood was sprinkled on the ground. At the same time, facing several powerful men from the Demon Divine Guard Camp, they could not take it at all for a moment. Instead, they were forced to retreat step by step. A giant wing was pierced by the divine light and the divine blood dripped.

Although the cultivation of the powerful people in the Demon God Guard Camp is not as good as that of Asura and the commander, the difference is not too far. Any strong people in the Divine Guard Camp are creatures who have been baptized by countless battle formations and survived the survival of blood and chaos. The combat experience of several demon masters is extremely rich. Even if Feng Tianhuang's cultivation is slightly better than that of the demon masters, she cannot take any advantage at all. Instead, she suffers a great loss in the hands of the demon masters.

The more the four people watching the game looked, the more frightened they became.

The combat power of any creature present has reached its fullest, and no one's cultivation is inferior to others. Even if it is a low-key existence who does not show off or reveals the mountains on weekdays, when he starts his hand, his combat power is simply not the same as usual.

"So strong." Leng Qiuyue's face turned pale.

Originally, Leng Qiuyue's idea was that she was a cultivator at the peak of the God Transformation Realm. Even if she was slightly inferior to the combat power of the geniuses, she would never be much different. But she suddenly realized that even if she had the same level of cultivation as the geniuses, her combat power was not at the same level at all.

In this kind of life-and-death battle, I am afraid that any strong man from all races will be killed instantly in an instant, and may even be the kind who has no power to fight back at all.

"Miss Leng doesn't need to envy any creature present. The one who is not a famous person who came out of the sea of ​​blood." Ruzi sighed in the chariot: "Now their combat power, even the Holy Realm power of the Beast, will be difficult to gain any advantage at this time. Ms. Leng's starting point is too high, and she has not experienced the battle between blood and chaos, so she cannot understand the true life and death killing. One day in the future, Ms. Leng's achievements will not be inferior to all geniuses."

"The starting point is too high?" Leng Qiuyue was confused, but she could not understand the meaning of the words of Confucian.

"Did Brother Dao see something?" Wan Liyun frowned slightly.

Anyone can hear that the Confucian respect for Leng Qiuyue is by no means a respect among a fellow Taoist, but more like a junior respecting the strong.

Although the cultivation level of Ruzi is the same as that of everyone, everyone knows that Ruzi's true strength is not above the cultivation combat power. The magical formation with magical skills is enough to make anyone feel scared. Even if it is an existence as strong as Yang Wenjun, Feng Tianhuang, no one dares to be disrespectful to Ruzi.

However, although the girl in front of her had reached the peak of the God Transformation Realm, her combat power was still very different from that of herself and others. The words of Confucian scholar were indeed a bit abnormal.

"Nothing." Ruzi sighed lightly: "It's just that Miss Leng has been guided by experts, and she was gathered up with her own cultivation level by the supreme supernatural powers and great magical powers. Only I have this statement."

Han Tiantong and Wan Liyun's faces changed slightly and their brows frowned.

At this time, the Ruzi could see that Leng Qiuyue's cultivation was intervened by external forces, but the two of them could not see any abnormalities at all. With this vision alone, the two of them had already fallen into the disadvantage of the Ruzi.

Leng Qiuyue couldn't help but her expression changed slightly, but she didn't say anything in the end, but she just frowned and thoughtful.

Recalling what the mysterious old man said and combined with the strange words of Confucian scholar, Leng Qiuyue felt more and more that things were not simple.

If he had never seen the combat power of many genius-level creatures before, Leng Qiuyue was still determined to compete with the creatures present. But at this moment, he suddenly found that any creature present had a combat power above him and could not have gained a half advantage. With the experience and knowledge of the mysterious old man, he would naturally know, but why did the mysterious old man still compete with many genius-level creatures for the holy weapon?

Could it be that it's just a joke?

However, how could such creatures who exist like land gods and immortals behave with younger generations who are as good as bedbugs?

"Maybe, I may be wrong." Ruzi sighed: "Any creature in the world, even if it is a half-step real immortal, even if it is a person who has lost all its origin, it is impossible to forcibly improve a great realm for a person. However, Miss Leng's spiritual cultivation is extremely unstable, and his Bi Lei is just a shackle realm. Is it a creature like Ren to achieve this?"

Wanliyun Han Tiantong couldn't help but change his expression at the same time.

If there is really a supreme power that uses peerless magical powers to wash the meridians and cut off the marrow of Leng Qiuyue, and reincarnate and improve a great realm, what kind of realm will the creatures who take action be?

"Brother Dao, do you think he is a peerless power like a Demon Lord, a Demon King, and a Human King?" Wan Liyun shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Although I don't know where the cultivation level of the three strongest men has reached, I think it's not just a half-step realm of true immortals."

The Confucian son was silent.

Then he sighed softly: "A creature who has reached that level of state will be in the vision of heaven and earth. Even if a thread of thought of the Demon King and the Demon Lord takes action, they must use supreme magic power to cover the sky and the sun before taking action, so as not to alarm those existences. If that kind of existence really takes action, how can it be hidden? With Miss Leng's cultivation level, those existences will never take this risk."

As he spoke, Ruzi couldn't help but shocked in the chariot.

Just on Leng Qiuyue's body, there was a burst of unrestrained pressure.

Even with the cultivation of Confucian scholars, facing the pressure on Leng Qiuyue, he could not raise any thoughts of resistance. Even with Confucian scholars' knowledge, he felt confused by such irresistible pressure.

Holy Land?

A half-step true immortal?

Golden Immortal?

Immortal King?

Or, a more powerful existence?

The extremely powerful pressure is no less powerful than the human king's thoughts.

Even more powerful.

It is just a spiritual power retained on Leng Qiuyue, but it almost has the style of being comparable to the human king. Such a peerless power, everyone has never seen it, but even more so.

All the pressure seemed to be specifically targeting the Confucian scholar, including Wan Liyun and Han Tiantong, who were not far from Leng Qiuyue, did not find any difference at this time.

The mysterious pressure flew in an instant and dissipated invisible in an instant.
Chapter completed!