Chapter 1065: The genius confronts each other

[Sorry, it's late to update, there's another chapter later.]

------------------------------------------------------------

Swish!

The fierce Taoist's face suddenly pale, and the released evil spirits screamed and showed endless fear. They turned around and fled wildly and merged into the person's body without seeing it, causing the endless evil aura to disintegrate and dissipate in an instant.

Hop!

Hop!

Hop!

The man took three steps back, and his eyes looked at Xiao Chen again, which was filled with endless fear.

A look can actually have all the power. This person has absolutely concealed his cultivation. His true strength is unpredictable! I thought that he had provoked this person without any trouble, so the fierce Taoist scalp made the fierce Taoist numb. Fortunately, this person has no intention of pursuing it. Otherwise, I am afraid that all the monks in their team will not escape death today. Thinking of this, the fierce Taoist sages, how dare you stay for a long time? He respectfully clasped his fists and said, "We have no eyes and offended fellow Taoist sacred fellow Taoist. Please do not have the same knowledge as me."

"If fellow Taoist is fine, we will retreat immediately. When we see fellow Taoist again in the future, we will retreat immediately and never appear in front of fellow Taoist."

Xiao Chen raised his head and his eyes fell indifferently on the person until he looked pale and sweated all over his body. Then he waved his hand lightly, closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing.

The evil Taoist was like being pardoned. He took a few steps back and turned around and left. The leader's subordinates actually left here directly.

But what happened here is a bit strange to outsiders.

The fierce Taoist took action, Xiao Chen shouted "Get out" in his mouth, without any magical powers, nor did he explode at all. The fierce Taoist seemed to be frightened and apologized directly and turned around and left.

Although I don’t know what happened, many eyes around me fell on Xiao Chen at this moment, and I didn’t realize that there was a little more awe, and my figure retreated further to show my respect.

Several divine thoughts locked in Xiao Chen in the secret, and at this moment, they retreated directly and never dared to get close to him any longer.

But around this half of the mountain, there are many cultivators at the second realm of heaven and man and even the second realm of the peak. They frowned slightly, but just swept around Xiao Chen, and turned around and didn't look at it anymore. In the eyes of these people, Xiao Chen was just a boy from the first realm of heaven and man. He didn't know what method he used to scare the fierce Taoist, and he didn't have the qualification to pay attention to it. Now they need to pay attention, only the war that is about to break out.

Now that many monks of various tribes in the auction hall have almost left, the next step is to show up among the peak monks of the real tribe.

It was the moment when the thoughts arose in these people's minds that Xiao Chen suddenly opened his eyes, and a sharp splendor burst out from his eyes. He raised his head and looked at the half-legged mountain top.

Within a radius of thousands of miles, it has always been suddenly born. At this moment, the sky is dark, the wind and clouds are rolling back, and the wind is howling in the nine heavens, like a knife, and the scene of the world is destroyed in panic, with a vast pressure emanating from the endless void of the nine sky, spreading the entire earth.

Until this moment, the many monks here were shocked to notice, and their faces changed drastically.

Xiao Chen stood up, his face calm and fearless, and let the gale of the wind above the sky tear apart his black robe, causing the black hair to fly, flashing, but his figure was as proud as a pine tree, without any swaying and bend, as if even the sky collapsed, he could not bow his head.

"The war begins." In a low moan, endless rumbling sounds came from the sky, like the roar of the thunder god, and like the battle between the gods, fighting for life and death.

The next moment, endless "crack" sounds came out, densely packed in my ears, like a crack in the sky.

In the horror of countless monks, the entire sky above his head was suddenly covered with countless cracks, like a spider web, spreading to the end of his sight, looking out of sight. A trace of terror, a powerful aura mixed with endless power of destruction, directly emanating from this crack, as if a god was slandering him, coming from this crack.

Suddenly, a shocking sound came from the top of my head, like the legendary world-building sounds rolling, spreading all over the world, covering the eight poles!

The monks below the Heavenly Realm all had pale faces, and they felt as if they were hit hard in their chests. They groaned muffled, and there were traces of blood and the corners of their mouths.

The whole sky is broken!

The sky collapsed, and the violent aura was completely unblocked, revealing the black background and the power of the silver-white space turbulence that was frantically sucking in the background.

Nearly a hundred figures appeared and faintly appeared in them, and a powerful and terrifying aura erupted from their bodies, piercing through the world, pointing directly to the sky, as if to tear the world apart.

The teleportation in Shangyuan Auction Hall was torn apart under this breath!

Where half of the mountain peak was located, countless monks' expressions changed drastically. At this moment, they rushed back in the escape light to avoid being caught in the breath and suffering.

Each of these nearly a hundred figures is the pride of heaven, and is the strongest among the descendants of various clans. Those with the lowest cultivation level can reach the level of the three realms of heaven and man. As for the strongest existence, it is incalculable.

If nothing unexpected happens, any of them will become a giant who roars on the spiritual continent in the future. Although they have not truly reached the peak, they have already had a momentum of looking down on the world. This momentum is condensed with their noble status, supreme qualifications, and terrifying growth potential. Now they are immature and have a complete power, but as their cultivation level improves, they will eventually cover the sky and the earth.

Xiao Chen stood on the ground, looked up at the void, and under the traction of the qi, it made the magic power in his body roll and blood flow, as if it was boiling, emitting endless heat.

These people are the real prides of heaven. They have their current cultivation because of their qualifications and the vigorous cultivation of their respective ethnic groups. But Xiao Chen is different from them. He can have the luck of today. He all depends on himself to walk step by step, sweating and blood, and experience the hardships between life and death. The sufferings he has endured are endless! Therefore, when facing these prides of tribes, he has no awe, just because he has been practicing Taoism so far, and he has overcome all obstacles in difficulties, gaining opportunities that are beneficial to himself and constantly improving! What's more, with his current cultivation level, with all his strength, these prides of tribes may not be his opponents.

His eyes were like lightning, and he penetrated into the sky and locked on the Lingyuan Clan's hollow. This person had the stone and wood pill he needed, so he would never be able to lose it.

But at this moment, no one looked at the mere green-robed monks on the ground. All their attention was on the figures in the void. Seeing nearly a hundred tribes coming up in the void, the terrifying aura exuded a terrifying heat wave like the scorching sun, causing the void to twist and blur. In this twisted space, their figures were undoubtedly magnified again, making the awe in the eyes of countless monks even more.

From the void, he stepped on half of the mountain top. More than half of the nearly 100 ethnic groups did not stay for long. He took a step forward and disappeared, obviously he did not want to interfere in today's affairs.

There were more than 20 strong men who turned around and retreated, but did not stay away, but watched from afar. Although they all looked calm and had no strange colors, they were unknown what they thought in their hearts.

In the end, only four figures stood in front of the entire mountain light section.

The human race is full of thunder gods, and the Confucian and Taoist saint Fu Yunqi.

The demon clan kills the demons of the sky, and fears the demon king.

Both sides' eyes were like swords, and they stood far away. Although they had not spoken much, the general trend outside their bodies was like two ancient giant beasts fighting wildly. The impact caused the void to roar, like thunder, and evolved into a series of void ripples spreading in all directions. This wave seemed extremely inconspicuous, but contained endless power of destruction. Anyone who stepped into the cultivator would have his cultivation severely injured below the three realms of heaven and man. Before he reached the cultivator, his body and spirit would be destroyed.

The demonic energy outside the body of Si Mo was so strong that it rolled over the void above his head, and it vaguely turned into a phantom of the ancestor demon. He raised his head and roared. Although it was illusory, there was still a mighty pressure that looked down on the heaven and earth burst out from his body, as if the creatures in the heaven and earth were all about to bow their heads in front of him.

As for the fearful demon king, he was slightly behind half a step. The demonic energy outside his body was like a tide. The demon shadow that appeared was not the shadow of the ancestor demon, but a one-horned demon shadow with three-eyed eyes on his eyebrows. This demon shadow is the image of the ancestor of the Demon clan. The fearful demon king can summon it, which shows that it has powerful power.

Hundreds of feet away, Duan Modi stood coldly, and thunder was spewed out at the same time with 36,000 pores around his body. As the lightning flashed, these thunder lights faintly turned into a set of armor and fell on the man, adding endless majesty.

Above its head, thunder clouds gathered, black, sticky like ink, and lightning flashed from time to time, accompanied by a earth-shaking violent roar.

This Duan Modi has obviously practiced the thunder magic power to an extremely high level, and can control thousands of thunder, only one step away from the condensation of the origin of thunder. But it is this difference that is the difference between heaven and earth. Perhaps this person will not be able to take that last step in his life. After all, the origin cultivator is an extremely rare existence in the entire spiritual world. As long as such a person does not die in the middle of the journey, he can achieve great achievements in the future!

But even so, bathed in the light of lightning, Duan Mo Di is still as powerful as the God of Thunder, and cannot be violated.

Wherever the side was, Fu Yunqi held an ancient scroll in her hand, and her Confucian shirt was shaking. Her eyes as bright as stars burst out with endless splendor. She looked solemn and angry, just like an ancient scholar who appeared. She shouted in anger that the righteous spirit in the world could destroy all evil!

The vast righteous spirit gathered wildly from the world and merged into Fu Yunqi's body, making him more and more majestic. Central and peaceful, and huge pressure slowly emanated from his body. Although it was not tyrannical, it was like a mountain of Tai and irresistible.

The human and demon clans are the second most powerful clans in the spiritual world. The peak monks of these two major clans have the power that the descendants of these two major clans have is naturally far beyond that of monks of other clans.

The momentum that exploded just now has reached the peak level of the three realms of heaven and man, and is only one step away from the four realms of heaven and man.

In the five realms of heaven and man, the power gap between each realm is a difference between heaven and earth, especially at the level of the third level or above, the subtle differences in realms, which are reflected on the explosion of combat power, will be unlimited.

"The Monument of the First Demon is a holy object of my demon clan. No matter how much the price you pay, you must bring it back to the tribe."

"Fear Demon King, you and I will take action to kill the human race and regain the holy objects." Si Mo shouted softly, without any warning, and punched out with a punch. At the same time, the phantom of the ten thousand-foot-foot-foot-foot-old demon behind him also roared to the sky and followed his fist forward.

Duan Modi's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and he shouted "Good come" in his mouth. He held the five fingers deep in his arm hard towards the sky, then pulled down hard, the entire sky trembled violently, and then endless thunder power from the thunder cloud was forcibly detained, and turned into a thunder spear above his head!

"go!"
Chapter completed!