"Let's go, combat power is only part of strength..." Wu Jin left a coldly and immediately withdrew. The white-haired Golden Pill Cultivator, led by him, left quickly.

Shi Qianhan used the "Abyss Demon Eye Technique" to scan the people on the field, laughed a long time, and flew towards a certain area of ​​the Tianlan Outer Hall.

The moment he turned around and left, the Peacock Demon pinched two blue and red feathers in his hand, and showed hesitation on his face, and did not take action in the end. Obviously, she was not sure that Shi Qianhan was left behind.

A storm came to an end because of Shi Qianhan's demonic power.

The high-level powerful men looked at the Qiling Lake greedily, but they felt fearful and afraid to approach.

In the end, the other monks left one after another, and even existences as strong as peacock demons were no exception.

I think among the high-level Golden Elixir, no one can take away the seven-spirit nectar and escape unstoppably.

Yang Fan still stood cross-legged, leaning against the rockery, taking this opportunity to stabilize his state.

In fact, it was a natural thing for him to be promoted to the later stage of the Yuanzhi period. If he had the intention to enter this state, he would have succeeded four or five years ago.

With his approaching the realm of spiritual consciousness in the Nascent Soul stage, it doesn’t take long to consolidate the realm.

On the other side, Shi Qianhan also found another hidden place to consolidate his magic skills.

In this way, after a few days of hard work, there was no trace of Qiling Lake again. Most of the monks and demon cultivators entered the depths of the outer hall.

Yang Fan breathed a sigh of relief and slowly stopped the effort.

Then, he looked at the colorful spirit bead in the Qiling Lake and said secretly: "The sound of the dragon roar before obviously came from this colorful spirit bead. What is the origin of this bead? Could it be that there is a legendary dragon soul in this bead?"

Although he was very moved, Yang Fan never dared to take risks again.

Just as Yang Fan was observing the Qiling Lake, suddenly, a erratic silver afterimage came through in the blink of an eye.

Its target is the Seven Spirit Lake.

What!

Yang Fan's expression changed drastically. Could it be that among the high-level Golden Elixir, there is still someone who dares to break into this Seven Spirit Lake?

call out--

Only a silver light could be captured with the naked eye, and even the figure could not be seen clearly.

But at this moment, Yang Fan clearly felt a strong crisis.

Logically speaking, he was promoted to the late stage of the Yuantian period, which was enough to look down on the high-level Golden Pill invincibility. Only those who could pose such a threat to him were the Nascent Soul stage.

"It's a mysterious demon cultivator who appeared in the third level ancient tower before!"

Yang Fan's mind was shocked and his breath was restrained to the extreme.

Roar--

At this moment, a terrifying dragon roar came from the depths of Qiling Lake, and the radius of hundreds of miles was trembling.

However, the moment the dragon roar appeared, the silver light suddenly disappeared. After the dragon roar disappeared, it appeared dozens of feet away the next moment, and in a "puff" manner, it penetrated into the Qiling Lake.

"What! How did it do it?"
Chapter completed!