Become a Fairy

What's more, it's just a vanguard of the Qianyuan Realm, there must be many other capable people in the Qianyuan Realm, how can all these forces add up to avoid those troubles? Wu Ting, Wu Kong, and Ping Shan were also surprised when they heard this.

"There are so many Mahayanas, and the monks in the tribulation stage can't do anything about the troubles they said. What is so powerful?" Wu Kong muttered.

"Go and ask if you don't know." Lu Xiaotian's projection avatar heard the words and smiled. He would not do it under normal circumstances. After all, it is just a projection avatar. Once the power is exhausted, it will disappear, but in this spirit world The power of the totem provided by the Yeshi tribe is naturally different.

Being able to build such a passage is no small matter, it must have used some kind of rare treasure, and there are so many secrets in a mere Qianyuan world, and the projection avatar has a strong interest in its eyes. Especially the treasures that can help the other party build this space channel, since they can lead to the Qianyuan world, they can naturally lead to other interfaces.

Thinking of the projection distraction here, my head jumps. If this is the case, I wonder if it will help the Shashi clan to go to the fairyland. If it can play some role, its significance will be no small matter. But then I thought about it and felt that it was not realistic. If this was the case, the monks in the Qianyuan Realm would probably find a way to go to the Immortal Realm, so why bother to come to the Spirit Realm.

Even so, it is unusual.

No matter what, this Qianyuan world is still going to have a look.

Naturally, there is no need to use too many tricks to project the clone of the enemy at this level.

"Let's go there?"

"You don't have to wait for them to come over." The projection clone shook his head.

Wu Ting nodded a few times. Apart from their excellent aptitude and their willingness to work hard, they were able to cultivate to the present level, and they also needed the long-term guidance of the projection avatar. After the projection avatar said this, they understood what it meant , At the moment, each released their aura, and the aura of the three Mahayana realm powerhouses was released, condensed like a mountain, extremely thick.

Soon a group of people headed by Qianjie noticed the abnormality.

"I didn't expect to meet a strong man in this world so soon. Let's meet others in the past." The white-bearded old man in the lead laughed, and there were only three Mahayana monks, and it was not enough to put a gap between their teeth.

Dozens of figures descended from the sky, only to see that besides the expected three, there was a young man standing in front of him with a calm face. It seemed that he should be the highest among these people, and he was more than a star and a half taller. , This point can be seen from the positions of several people and the expressions of Wu Ting and the others. The world of cultivating immortals has always determined status by strength. Submissive?

Except for the white-bearded old man, the others also looked interested.

"I don't know how to call several fellow Taoists?" The old man with white beard laughed.

"Whatever he calls it, we're here to occupy territory, not to travel around the mountains and rivers to make friends. I'm going to act like a master, I'll subdue him first." A bald man covered in black said hesitantly.

"Dare to provoke the saint, die!" Wu Ting and the three immediately looked stern and murderous when they heard this.

"Saints? After all, you are also monks in the Mahayana realm. It's a shame to become someone else's little follower!"

The bald man took a step forward, black aura surged around his body, and black crystals floated around, "Don't say that we are too many to bully others, you just come out and let me see what the quality of the monks on this interface is!" !"

"Take one of you at will." Lu Xiaotian projected a smile on his clone, the Shashi tribe only seemed a little less agile and dull than the ordinary race, but they had a kind of perseverance and perseverance in cultivation.

Furthermore, with his training in the Chiyue Desert for so many years, the Shashi tribe is top-notch in terms of cultivation skills and vision, and their strength is naturally not something that ordinary monks of the same level can compete with.

"Old servant, come." Wu Ting stepped forward.

The bald-headed middle-aged man was about to laugh at Wu Ting's unambitious behavior of calling himself an old servant, but he felt that he was surrounded by an astonishing aura. Shrouded by a terrifying gravitational force, both the fog around him and the black crystals showed some signs of losing control.

Not only the bald middle-aged man, but the white-bearded old man also changed their complexions.

Just one Wu Ting in front of him is very strong, and the other few are not easy to provoke, especially the young man who is completely unrecognizable at the head, who can make such a powerful Mahayana monk serve as the master, they These guys from the Qianyuan Realm are simply incomprehensible.

hum! Behind Wuting, a yellow halo suddenly condensed into a mountain giant with a height of more than one hundred feet. The giant stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the void. Fly in hand.

The mountain giant waved his hand, and a lot of gravel fell from the surface of the giant peak. In a blink of an eye, it turned into a giant hammer, and he swung it down with the hammer in his hand. Layers of teams. The mountains shook and the ground cracked.

boom! There was a violent explosion. Although the bald middle-aged man gathered black crystals as his armor and sacrificed the dragon elephant golden knife, under this hammer, he felt that the surrounding terrain was crushing towards his body.

The black crystal armor on its body exploded under the heavy pressure, and the dragon elephant golden knife was also bent. The golden light slackened for a while, and the Dragon Elephant Golden Knife, which was almost indestructible to it, now looked overwhelmed, and the long knife let out a whine.

boom! There was another loud bang, and the body of the bald-headed middle-aged man was directly pressed down by the giant hammer and nailed into the ground, and the power of the giant hammer continued to press down on the bald-headed middle-aged man to break the ground.

"Let's go together." The white-bearded old man looked gloomy. The strength of Mahayana monks in this interface is somewhat beyond expectations, but there is a limit to how strong they are. At worst, they can deal with one by two or three, and there will be groups of combined-level monks behind them. monk.

Another group of Mahayana monks with up to ten people can also arrive within half an hour. Since they can't fight alone, they will kill these guys if they join forces.

Following the order of the white-bearded old man, the other Mahayana monks during the tribulation period stopped being polite, and each sacrificed their own magic weapons. Suddenly, there was a surge of spiritual light in the void, and no less than a dozen magic weapons faced Wukong at the same time. , Pingshan, and Lu Xiaotian's projected avatar came here.

It's just that what made them unbelievable was that these magic weapons stopped flying in mid-air, no matter how hard it was to advance an inch, they couldn't retreat.

"This, how is this possible!" Someone already exclaimed.