My Master is Super Strong But Too Steady

The Great Power Realm is a moat for everyone.

Although there are nearly 100 great powers who have entered this giant peak, they are all senior monks who are over a hundred years old.

Like Zi Mingxuan, the heaven's arrogant son, he has learned the divine passage method far beyond others, and he has a lot of treasures in his body.

I want it, just get it!

Who should kill who!

The almighty who just broke through the formation did not fight alone, but broke through the formation together with several friends.

Seeing that the formation was just broken, the treasure inside was taken away by a young man. Naturally, some people were unwilling. In addition, they did not know that Zi Mingxuan was one of the princes of the Ziwei Dynasty. Some people couldn't help but take action on the spot. .

"What an arrogant junior! Dare to snatch treasures from our hands, court death!"

There was a skinny, gray-faced powerful man who was furious, and threw out a flying sword exuding red flames, turned into a fire dragon, and charged towards Zi Mingxuan with his fangs and claws.

This person is only a monk in the early stage of the Great Power Realm, and he did not sense the true strength of the white-haired old man behind Zi Mingxuan.

If he knew that the person was a super strong at the peak of the power realm, he would never dare to take action!

"Things that don't have eyes, damn it!"

Zi Mingxuan raised his eyebrows, his eyes were terrifying, and a quaint and vicissitudes of life four-legged square tripod rushed out from the sea, glowing with a quaint bronze luster, imprinted with all things of the mountains and rivers, exuding a vast coercion that suppressed the world.

As soon as the bronze giant cauldron appeared, the fire dragon was fixed in mid-air, and turned back into the flying sword burning with red flames.

"High-grade Lingbao?"

The thin and powerful exclaimed, the divine power surged in his body, and he wanted to take back his flying sword spirit treasure, but found that he couldn't take it back at all.

Moreover, even the space around him was sealed off, unable to move at all.

"brush!"

Suddenly, a big river branded on the bronze giant cauldron lit up with brilliant blue light, turning into a blue dragon, swallowing the thin and powerful man in one bite, returning to the bronze giant cauldron again, and turning into a pair of bronze engravings again. .

The few remaining great experts nearby just wanted to make a move, but they all quickly retreated into the distance when they saw this scene.

Zi Mingxuan's eyes burst into two cold lights, and the bronze cauldron once again burst into various colors, and he was ready to wipe out the remaining three or four great powers.

Those great masters looked at each other, a look of determination flashed in their eyes, the momentum on their bodies rose rapidly, and they were ready to fight with Zi Mingxuan.

At this moment, an old voice came from behind Zi Mingxuan: "Your Highness has more important things to do, why do you need to be knowledgeable with them?"

"Humph!"

Zi Mingxuan snorted coldly, and the giant bronze cauldron turned into a stream of light and retracted into his round sea, he put away the fiery red flying sword, and strode towards the top of the mountain.

The remaining few great masters were slightly relieved. Just now, they all felt an overwhelming pressure.

If they did fight, they would be seriously injured even if they managed to escape.

"Who was that just now? How could he activate all the power of the high-grade Lingbao? Daoyou Qian was killed in just one face-to-face!"

"The person who just started hitting fellow Daoist Feicheng was Ziluo Xingchen, one of the great supernatural powers of Emperor Ziwei Dynasty. I'm afraid it was a prince of Emperor Ziwei Dynasty."

"I heard that Emperor Ziwei had three princes who reached the peak of the Primordial Spirit Realm a year ago, and this person should be one of them."

"I sensed that the old man behind him was a peak power, and he should be his protector! Before I had time to remind, Fellow Daoist Qian was killed! The most terrifying thing is that the protector, It has never been shot!"

"Humph! This man is too high-profile,

This is not the Emperor Ziwei Dynasty, I am afraid that someone has been eyeing him for a long time! Even the peak power might not be able to protect him! "

"Not bad! The high-grade spiritual treasure was exposed as soon as he appeared, and I am afraid there are other treasures on his body! For those old monsters with little life expectancy, it is definitely worth the risk!"

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Ye Chen shook his head gently, Zi Mingxuan was young and frivolous, and his performance was too high-profile, and he would inevitably encounter a lot of trouble.

Zi Mingxuan pushed all the way to the top of the mountain. When the others saw him coming, they all avoided him in advance, not wanting to touch him so early.

Zi Mingxuan did not stop on the mountain road to break through the formation, and went directly to the top of the mountain. After looking around, he nodded slightly at Xiao Yixian, Nangong Liuyun, Chu Feiyang, Lu Yao and the others, which was a recognition of their strength.

It's just that Zi Mingxuan still has a lofty attitude, like an emperor affirming his subordinates.

Several saints and saints were all characters who had seen great winds and waves. They nodded indifferently in response, and then continued their own affairs. They did not directly fight against Zi Mingxuan because of his attitude.

This giant mountain is full of treasures. If there is a life-and-death battle here because of a little strife of will, it will really be a brain water.

Zi Mingxuan did not continue provocation, and brought the guardian to the periphery of an ancient temple with a thousand rays of light, looking at the gorgeous patterns that flashed in front of him from time to time, Zi Mingxuan asked with burning eyes: " Fubo, are you sure?"

The Taoist guardian Fu Bo stared carefully at the large formation around the ancient temple, then looked into the depths of the main hall, and pondered: "Your Highness, there are rules of heaven and earth in this formation, and the owner of this tomb is at least one person. Dao Slasher might even be a saint!"

"With my formation skills, even with the assistance of His Highness's Shanhe Town Moding, it will take at least three or five days to destroy the formation outside the ancient temple in front of you!"

Hearing what Uncle Fu said, Zi Mingxuan raised his eyebrows lightly: "So long?"

If you have to wait for three or five days to break the formation, I am afraid that it will alarm the Holy Master of the Holy Land, and it will be completely beyond his control by then!

Fu Bo sighed: "Those formations in the outer area of ​​this tomb are not bad, they can be destroyed in just a few hours."

"However, the inner area is completely different from the outer area. It is like a secret realm of its own. Every large formation is inextricably linked to the entire tomb palace. It is too difficult to break the formation!"

"Even if the Daoist arrives, I'm afraid it will take some effort to break through the formation."

"How about we search for treasures in the outer area first?"

Zi Mingxuan shook his head lightly, his eyes were full of brilliance, and said disdainfully: "I don't like the treasures in the outer area! Those treasures are not worth running for me, I just want these treasures in the inner area. Come, how can you waste time in the peripheral area?"

"What's your Highness' plan?" Uncle Fu asked.