Unlimited Adventures

Xiang Yang still doesn't know how much his current combat power can be.

Speaking of the realm, he just didn't reach the peak in the late stage of the formation of alchemy, but in the trial of the abbot Xianshan, the fifth and sixth level spirit beasts have also killed a lot, which is close to nine on the mountain and sea continent. Turn to the master of the early days.

But according to Ding Shuai and the others, the beasts in the abbot’s fairy mountain are equivalent to being kept in captivity, and the true combat power is better than the wild ones on the mountain and sea continent. That is to say, his combat power should be at present. Yuan Ying peak did not enter the range of the ninth revolution.

But if you really want to do this, it’s a bit wrong. He almost didn’t use external forces in his trials and battles in the illusion of the last ten years. Of course, except for his handy weapons such as the wishful stick and some flying magic weapons. There are still bundles of spells and formations in his Qiankun Ding clone. . .

Besides, the cracked mountain gang and the Van Gogh wooden spirit stick are also profound tools. The Ruyi stick is now the pinnacle profound weapon. In addition to the quintessential spider, the few little guys have grown to the realm of fourth-level spirit beasts. , The combat power is more than doubled. If you really want to go all out, with those spells and formations, you really don't know where the limit is.

The highest cultivation level in the history of this Floating Jade Sect is the sixth-generation Patriarch, which is only the pinnacle of Rank Nine. Now even if there are still unborn old monsters alive, they can be defeated at most in the middle and late stages of Rank Nine, but the life is still safe. No problem, what fear does he have?

The only thing to worry about is these old people in Jinshentang. For them, they still have to think of a safe idea. However, if they really want to turn their faces, they will be taken away at most. The avatar of Qiankun Ding can contain living creatures. of. . .

After making up his mind, Xiang Yang gently tucked the Ruyi stick in his hand.

How can you be a good person if you can train characters like Qingtan and Cangqing? He has a preconceived impression. It doesn't look pleasing to the eyes of the Hall Master Qingmutang, and the smile on his face is also hypocritical, so let's let the Ruyi stick get rid of it!

It seemed that he felt his mind, and the infant tool formed by the source of gold and the several treasures in Ding Shuai's hand in the wishful stick became agitated, faintly conveying a burst of excitement to him.

In the field, Zeng Qiu was silent for a while, and finally he was softened, deflected his body slightly, and walked away.

He has sent a message, but the master of his commandment hall did not reply. With him alone, he can't stand the half-step Nine Turns existence in any case, let alone there are three Qingmutang members here. Yuan Ying master is present, and if he continues to be stubborn, I am afraid that he will be humiliated by himself.

"Thank you, Master Zeng, for the accomplishment! Refining... Haha, at the end of the repair, you are just a mortal. Our Floating Jade Sect is a great cultivator. It is also a shame to keep this kind of wasteful entrance!"

Withered haha ​​smiled and nodded to him, gently shook the feather fan, and stepped forward.

Although he is old, he has a very good appearance, and the temperament of the fairy style is well-known in the entire Fuyu Sect, and he is still the dream lover of many middle-aged women.

Although Zeng Qiu is just a principal, after all, he is also a high-level leader in the Discipline Hall, allowing him to be subdued, and he is also very radiant on his face, and the best face in his life is the best face in his life. This incident makes him extremely refreshed and walks on the road. It's also a bit brisk to come.

As soon as he brushed past with Zeng Qiu, he suddenly felt horrified in his heart, and a strong sense of crisis hit his face. The hairs all over his body stood up in an instant, seeming to be stared at by a beast.

"Who!" For nearly a thousand years, Cangkuxianxian had already become instinctive in his reaction to the crisis. He shouted and turned back. It was more than ten feet away and he stopped and looked around with lingering fears.

But it seemed that, except for a Zeng Xun who looked at him blankly, the onlookers were all low-level disciples, and the sense of threat just now disappeared.

Is it my own illusion? Or is it because the double repairs have been too much in the past few days, and the repairs are a little crazy and have a nervous breakdown? An old face turned red and white, and finally moved on.

This time he was a lot more cautious, and he took very firm steps with every step, and his mighty spiritual consciousness also probed in all directions, not letting go of even the slightest turbulence.

One step, two steps, three steps. . . Cang Withered moved forward cautiously, like a frightened grasshopper, instantly destroying the temperament of the fairy wind road bone. Many people could not hold back a laugh, but immediately He covered his mouth again.

The four masters of the Nascent Soul Stage were also a little inexplicable. The killing intent was only directed at Cang withered. They didn't feel it at all. They didn't know what was going on. They only saw that the hall master of Qingmu Hall was walking well. Suddenly he snorted and dashed back, and then sneaked forward again, not speaking like a snail, and looking around for a long time every time he took a step. . .

In this broad daylight, is he not hell?

It's a hell, I haven't gotten close to Lei Meng before, Cang Withered and jumped up again, this time it was even more exaggerated, and he roared directly, rushing out several tens of meters, and then all over his body shone with rays of light, without knowing it. Zi put a few defensive weapons on himself and set up a few magic barriers.

He dashed around by himself, as if he was singing a one-man show. This time, the onlookers who were originally laughing were really unable to hold back. Amidst the noise, the laughter was so harsh that even Zeng had a grievance. There was a slight smile.

The three masters of Qingmutang looked at each other~www.wuxiaspot.com~ at a loss, I saw Cangku pointing at the group of disciples who watched the excitement, "Where is it? Is a friend joking with the host here?"

Xiang Yang used his spiritual sense to soothe the spirit of the Ruyi stick. This little guy's slight killing intent at Cangku made him nervous?

It seems that Ding Shuai's words are true. This wishful stick is definitely a treasure of the half-step immortal weapon level. It's a pity that he hasn't cultivated enough, and he can't exert all its power at all, but it can deal with the primordial infant like Canggu. The guy in the period is still more than enough.

Enough teasing was enough, Xiang Yang no longer concealed it, and with a fluttering hand, several disciples of the Floating Jade Sect in front of him involuntarily gave up a way.

Under all eyes, he walked up to Lei Meng calmly, flicked his finger, and the dragon rope that bound him slipped quietly. Then he took out a pill and took it down, and then moved him to it. On the one hand, he turned and smiled at Canggu.

"You can't be called a friend. In the next item, Yang is a small younger disciple of the Jinshentang. The Master Cang withered just now said that we are all **** at the entrance? If you are not a talented person, I would like to ask for some advice... I wonder if I can show my face?"