There was silence inside and outside the house, only the invisible tension was getting more and more tense, Tianlan Zhenjun was okay here, it had been as quiet as the sea, except for his eyes scanning the surrounding walls, following the strange and slight sounds that came from time to time outside the house, there was no other movement. But the murderous aura outside the house is getting stronger and stronger, and it is like the angry waves of the sea, wave after wave, and the invisible waves seem to roll higher and higher, as if the next moment it will rush into this house, drowning everything here, and crushing everything!

However, the room was still there, and the bursts of murderous aura that almost hallucinated filled the surroundings without any substantive movements, and Tianlan Zhenjun, who was standing in the room, suddenly glanced down.

The wide robe and big sleeves on his body were slightly swayed by the wind.

The color of appreciation in his eyes increased, and he even nodded slightly, and at the same time, around him, inside and outside this house, it had almost reached its peak, like a raging wave rushing into the sky and converging into an incomparably huge crest, and it was about to rush down, the moment when all the power exploded and collapsed, suddenly, at that moment, time seemed to freeze.

All the murderous aura suddenly disappeared completely, as if someone had woken up from that sleep, and woke up from the dream that everything was a phantom, dissipating without a trace.

The moment the hammer was about to fall, the moment it saw the outbreak of the violent energy, everything suddenly disappeared......

There was silence outside the house, this moment was really quiet, there was no sound, no movement, not even the invisible murderous aura, everything became empty, as if nothing had existed, as if it was just an inadvertent illusion of Tianlan Zhenjun just now.

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The room is still very quiet, Bai Lian is still lying on the ground and does not know whether he is alive or dead, and Tianlan Zhenjun is still standing there alone, with wide robes and big sleeves, like a high mountain and a majestic peak.

His face was still calm, without fear or sorrow, not to mention any fear or fear. It's just that the smile on the corner of his mouth faded, and the relief and appreciation in his eyes faded, and his gaze was fixed on the wall, which seemed to be able to penetrate even though it was blocked by masonry.

Even if he is the True Monarch of the Transformation God, at this moment, he still feels the terrible gap very clearly, from a sudden rage to nothingness, it is a power that seems invisible but can affect the soul of the gods, it is beyond the imagination level of ordinary monks, it is a kind of difficult and rare will to restrain the horse on the edge of life and death.

He's really the best shadow!

He finally remembered that the most powerful power of the shadow was not in the grandeur of the stormy waves, but in the silent glimmer of light in the dark shadows.

He lurks in the invisible shadows, and when he is not in sight, he will always have unspeakable horror, even if it is for a god true monarch.

Yes, at this moment, Tianlan Zhenjun really felt a hint of threat for the first time.

It was the apprentice he admired, trusted and had the highest hopes for, and he was a good disciple he had single-handedly trained.

His gaze was a little cold.

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Lu Chen, who was outside the house, didn't know what weird secret magic power he used, and at this moment, he completely covered up his aura trail like a ghost, Tianlan Zhenjun could feel that he should still be somewhere outside the house, but it was the first time that he lost control of his exact location.

This is a very rare thing for him, and of course, there is actually a reason why he secretly suppressed his Dao cultivation. He is an extremely powerful person, as long as he does not scruple to let go of his feelings, it is almost impossible for anyone near him to hide his traces, but in such a strong and magnificent momentum, ordinary monks may not feel it, but in the eyes of the shadow who has undergone special and severe training, he is like a round of scorching sun, and he cannot hide his identity at all.

But he didn't want Lu Chen to know that he was here at the moment, he was still a little curious, for his disciple, he also wanted to know what kind of skills and hole cards this man who had many bonds with him, was calm and obedient on the face but was always unruly in his heart.

He really wanted to see it.

So he still stood quietly, patiently waiting, waiting for the shadow that would come in the silence at some point, with the breath of death.

For a moment, a somewhat strange thought suddenly passed through his mind, he thought of how those people felt when they were in that barren valley many years ago, when that ancient magic circle was urged by those elders of the Demon Sect, when the shadow that had been hidden for many years appeared behind them and delivered the final fatal blow.

Will one day, he experience that state of mind?

He waited patiently, as if he didn't care about life and everything, only curiosity.

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The silence outside the house seemed to last for a long, long time, and it seemed like it was only a blink of an eye, and in that tense and empty atmosphere, it seemed that there was an invisible force that was constantly impacting people's minds and perceptions, and would constantly produce all kinds of illusions.

Then, after passing the dazed and silent silence, suddenly a voice sounded somewhere in the wall, very soft, almost the same as before, as if a person had lightly touched the wall with his fingers.

There was hardly any sound at all, except for a terrifying figure like Tianlan Zhenjun.

Tianlan Zhenjun's gaze instantly shifted over, and at that moment, his perception immediately expanded, and almost in the blink of an eye, he caught the breath that was suddenly lost just now. The corners of his mouth smiled again, and his face softened again, looking like an adult looking at a stubborn child who was messing around, with a little love.

But at this time, suddenly, on the opposite side of the wall where the sound had just sounded, that is, on the wall that Tianlan Zhenjun had his back on, there was also a sound.

"Smack......

Extremely slight, extremely small, almost unheard, except for characters like Tianlan Zhenjun and him.

The expression on Tianlan Zhenjun's face instantly condensed slightly, and he almost subconsciously looked back with a little stunned, but when he turned his head halfway, he frowned, as if he felt something, and his body slammed.

At that moment, it seemed that the heavens and the earth stood still, and time froze for a moment.

Tianlan Zhenjun's figure stood alone in the room, there seemed to be a gust of wind blowing outside the house, and in the room with the doors and windows closed, his big sleeves seemed to flick slightly.

Time is like a long river, the river is surging, someone is looking at him faintly in the depths of the river, and the bald man in the gap of time and space seems to be looking sideways, staring at the invisible place where light and shadow intersect.

He seems to see himself, but he doesn't seem to be himself, or maybe it's just his past and future self, who knows?

Then he suddenly looked up, as if he was ahead of that time, and at the moment when his head turned, it was as if a force had suddenly shattered the peace, destroying all the delusional illusions, making the bald man look like he was ahead of time.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, the dust was flying, and the two walls that echoed the sound were all right, and above his head, a large hole was broken in the roof, and someone fell from the sky, killing intent, bursting violently, and with a suffocating momentum, he took his head to the vital point.