Chapter 542: The Spirit of the Holy Book
And the core disciple of the Eagle Clan, obviously just took a step forward, but immediately stopped, with a surprised expression on his face. Although his identity is comparable to that of this Lotus Venerable woman, there is obviously an elder of the Yu clan behind the Lotus Venerable woman at this moment, which proves that the Lotus Venerable woman is the head of the Yu clan's business, and the Lotus Venerable woman is so respectful to Fan Xueli, which suddenly makes him jealous.
For a while, the whole scene was deadlocked, and no one dared to despise Fan Xueli anymore.
And that Eagle Changkong and even the whole person retreated, completely hidden among the many Ying Clan disciples, and he didn't dare to come out at all, because the current scene was no longer accessible to his class.
At this time, the Lotus Venerable woman looked into the depths of the mountain range with Fan Xueli's gaze, and her face couldn't help but change slightly.
Because at this moment, she felt that there was a thick aura faintly seeping out of the mountain range, and it was very likely that it was the breath of the spirit of the holy book.
Suddenly, she admired Fan Xueli more and more, because Fan Xueli was obviously a few breaths earlier than she found out, and this number of breaths, and even the gap in each other's spiritual strength, was already like a gap.
At that moment, she concentrated on her spirit and began to give it her all.
Once the Spirit of the Book is opened, it will naturally take great chance to obtain the Spirit of the Holy Book, but it will also require unremitting efforts.
For a while, almost all of them also sensed the existence of this holy book spirit, and they all immediately held their breath, and all of them were eager to try, ready to try.
There were originally hundreds of people on the entire mountain peak, but at this moment, there was no sound at all, and it became unusually quiet.
The aura became quieter and thicker.
It was as if there was a world of books, suddenly opened, and there were boundless books hidden inside, and each book had a supreme aura and a supreme practice.
However, this world of books is so unattainable.
Because in front of this scholarly world, there is a thick fog, and there is a terrifying boundless killing machine hidden inside.
The most terrifying thing about this Eastern Foggy Mountain Range is this mist, it is said that wherever this fog goes, everything will become boneless, and no living thing can stop the invasion of the mist.
If you enter unexpectedly, you are afraid that it will be easy to pay the price of your life and gain nothing.
Everyone held their breath, paying more and more attention, their eyes becoming hotter and hotter, but everyone's palms were sweating more and more.
It can be said that everyone is waiting for others to make a move, so as to judge the situation again, and then the fisherman will profit.
At this time, Fan Xueli's eyes moved slightly.
His spiritual power is the strongest in front of everyone, if other people's spiritual power is the light of ordinary fireflies, and his spiritual power is dozens or even a hundred times that of others, even like the bright moon in the sky.
But even so, when his spirit penetrated into it, he felt that there was no margin at all in this scholarly world.
It is as if there are many black hole worlds hidden in it, and as soon as one steps into it, one will completely fall into it.
And the source of that fog is even from this scholarly world.
For a while, Fan Xueli was even more curious about the existence of this scholarly world, and at the same time began to figure out how to break everything in this scholarly world.
Just as everyone was waiting, suddenly, a cold and arrogant voice came from afar: "Since you don't have the courage to take this step, then this spirit of the holy book should be taken from my ancient Wan family!"
In the distance, a figure suddenly flew by, with a beautiful appearance and a brilliant white coat. If the previous Eagle Eagle Sky was extremely handsome, but the man in front of him was extremely beautiful, as if he was not a man, or even like a woman.
And the light on the white-clothed man's body shone, as if a flame flickered from his fingertips, and the silver armor on his body even had a strong defensive power, which was a rare defensive divine relic.
Coupled with the ten-fold mid-level identity of this man in white, even if the Eagle Clan man attacks continuously, he may not be able to break the defense.
For a while, everyone couldn't help but feel a trace of anger, they could be sent here, and they must be the best in the door for a while, but they were so ridiculed by this man, they couldn't help but feel cold, and at the same time squinted and watched, waiting to see the excitement.
It can be said that as soon as the man in white came, he was tantamount to provoking the anger of the public.
But even so, from the man in white falling to the man in white flying from miles away, no one came out.
The prestige of the Ancient Wan family is unparalleled in the ancient battlefield, and it is not comparable to other ancient families at all!
And the man in white fell in front of the thick fog, and he didn't even look around, the whole person was full of arrogance, walked directly to the thick fog, and touched the thick fog.
At this moment, the dense fog suddenly changed by a thousand thousands, as if a powerful devouring force was coming.
However, the man smiled faintly, as if a flower had been pulled out of his hand, purifying all things in the world, and actually directly dispelled the poisonous mist in front of him, thus revealing a gap.
This man actually succeeded in one blow!
For a while, everyone was dumbfounded, obviously not expecting this man to be so powerful.
"It's just a poisonous mist, and I'm naturally handy. As the man in white spoke, his eyes swept across the crowd, full of mockery: "All of your sects have so many people, but they are far less than me. ”
At this moment, the implication of this Wan Qingjun's words was that the ancient Wan family had only sent him over.
At this moment, the faces of the surrounding people suddenly became extremely pale.
The Wan family actually sent only one person, what contempt, how confident. But they couldn't say anything.
Because of this Wan Qingjun's name, they have long heard of it, it is said that they have entered the Wan family, and they have become a core disciple in just one year, and now they have been gathering momentum for three years, this time, they are afraid that the realm is extremely high, and it is very likely that after completing this task, they will be able to be promoted to the elder of the outer gate when they go back.
The elders of the ancient family are divided into the outer gate and the inner gate. The inner gate includes law enforcement elders, criminal law elders, meritorious elders, and so on, and the realm of each elder requires at least ten intermediate levels of physical body, and even in a certain profession, to the point of a half-step grandmaster!
Half-step Grandmaster, it is said that the Grandmaster is only one step away, but it is a barrier that countless people cannot surpass!
And for a while, everyone's faces were gloomy. It can be said that once this Wan Qingjun makes a move, everything is already irreparable.
You must know that the place where many ancient families are located, there is a strong power of counterattack, and many elders are needed to guard and resist, and every time the secret land is opened, the number of people sent by the ancient families is limited, and elder-level figures are rarely sent.
And Wan Qingjun's cultivation is comparable to that of an elder, and with the defensive supernatural artifacts on his body, he can resist this poisonous fog even more, who can match it?
The Lotus Venerable woman's brows furrowed suddenly.
She had known the other party's fame for a long time, but now it seemed that she found that Wan Qingjun's aura was far less than the pressure that Fan Xueli brought her. In this way, this shocked her even more at what kind of strength Fan Xueli had reached.
At the moment, she was silent at all, because she wanted to know that if Fan Xue left her hand, she was afraid that she would never be weaker than Wan Qingjun.
Just when the Lotus Venerable woman was thinking like this, it was the poisonous mist in front of Wan Qingjun, which suddenly merged violently, and the concentration was even stronger than before!
Wan Qingjun failed!
At this moment, Wan Qingjun's eyes were cold, and the power in his hand once again rushed out, breaking a larger gap in the poisonous mist in front of him, and even allowing four or five people to walk in.
It was only half a breath, and the poisonous mist seemed to fall to the ground like a star, and at a terrifying speed, it made up for it again.
The poisonous fog became thicker and thicker, as if mocking Wan Qingjun in front of him.
Seeing this, the Lotus Venerable woman couldn't help but show a relieved smile, it seemed that she had judged well, and she sensed that the only way to deal with the existence of this holy book world was this Fan Xueli beside her.
At this moment, that Wan Qingjun was even a little annoyed, he had already had a deep understanding of this poisonous mist, and even took some poisonous mist for testing, but he didn't expect that his own methods would be ineffective.
At this moment, he suddenly turned into a rainbow and rushed into the poisonous mist.
Between the poisonous mist, the light was dazzling, flickering wildly, and his Changhong even had the feeling of the sand of the Ganges River and the holy light of the stars, and everywhere he went, the poisonous fog was punched out of countless gaps.
It's a pity that the speed at which these poisonous fogs make up is stronger, and Wan Qingjun has entered the half moment, but he has not achieved any results at all.
After half a cup of tea, Wan Qingjun finally withdrew from the poisonous mist, but his face was pale, obviously most of his spirit was consumed, but he couldn't rush into the poisonous mist at all.
"How is this possible? My half-door immortal method can obviously break through the source of this poisonous mist!" Wan Qingjun showed a look of disbelief on his face.
And at this time, after all, there was another disciple of the ancient family, who walked up to Wan Qingjun and said in a low voice: "Wan Shao, why don't we join forces?" This disciple is the core disciple of the Eagle Clan, and his identity is much higher than that of the Eagle Changkong, and he is the master of the Eagle Clan this time.
"Joining forces with you, just by you cowards?" Wan Qingjun sneered: "If you want to share my credit, you are not qualified enough." ”
This Wan Qingjun actually arrogantly ignored the core disciple in front of him.
For a moment, the Ying Clan's disciple's face turned red, and his whole person almost exploded, but he could only hold back his anger and take a step back.
Although the Ying clan is powerful, it is still much different from the Wan clan, which is also the reason why the Wan clan has the confidence to send only one disciple.
At this time, Wan Qingjun suddenly looked at everyone's faces, looked at the Lianzun woman, and finally left his gaze on Fan Xueli's body, his eyes narrowed suddenly, and he said in a condensed voice: "There has never been a character like you on the ancient battlefield, who are you?"
He actually sensed that Fan Xueli was the only one in the field who posed a threat to him.