Chapter 1133: Hands-on
Of course, everything that happened in the outside world would naturally not be known to Shen Changyong in the Kunlun Secret Realm.
No matter what kind of means of communication, it will be blocked by the formation of the Kunlun Secret Realm.
At this moment, Shen Changyong's face was full of shock, and he looked at the rushing river in front of him in disbelief.
"This ...... Shen Changyong said with emotion, "What kind of demeanor is the ancient monk, there are even such means to turn spiritual energy into water!"
What Shen Changyong is thinking in his heart now, if their Shen family can also have such a great river of spiritual energy, not to mention that the monks who unify the Chinese Kingdom, even the superpowers who rule the whole world can do it!
"Yes!" It was also the first time to see this Wu Zhao of the long river of aura, and the shock in his heart was no less than Shen Changyong's.
If he could cultivate beside this long river of spiritual energy, even with his talent and age, he might be able to hit the demigod level before the time limit came.
This is definitely the dream of all the monks, except for Shen Mo, who has seen it before, so there is not much turmoil in his heart.
At this time, the other monks were completely stunned by the great river of spiritual energy in front of them.
Wu Zhao said, "Master Shen, you can now let all the children of the Shen family start cultivating. ”
Shen Changyong nodded, and then there was no need for him to command, and all the Shen family disciples crossed their knees on the spot and cultivated.
A gleam flashed in his silent eyes, and then he said to Wu Zhao, "Sect Master, can we also cultivate?"
A cold light also flashed in Wu Zhao's eyes, and then he pointed to a place and said, "Where do you all go to cultivate, so as not to disturb the Shen family." ”
After listening to Wu Zhao's words, all the disciples of the Ghost Witch Sect moved over according to the place he pointed to.
Shen Changyong didn't care about the disciples of the Ghost Witch Sect at this time, he actually wanted to cultivate a little, but considering that there was still someone to guard here, he forcibly suppressed the thoughts in his heart.
After all the disciples of the Ghost Witch Sect had gathered together, Wu Zhao asked without warning, "Do you remember the formation I taught you before you came?"
The disciples of the Ghost Witch Sect, although they didn't know why the Wu Zhao Society suddenly asked them this, everyone still nodded.
"Try it now. Wu Zhao said.
Shen Changyong, who had been looking at Wu Zhao, suddenly felt a sudden burst in his heart, and suddenly felt that something was wrong. Wu Zhao's behavior is really strange, why should he try any formation for no reason.
Just when he was about to ask, the disciples of the Ghost Witch Sect had already formed a formation. Originally, they thought that the person who presided over the formation should be Wu Zhao.
But the result was that "Mo Lu", who had just joined not long ago, was controlling this set of formations.
At the same time, "Mo Lu" shouted: "Do it!"
Before the disciples of the Ghost Witch Sect could understand what was going on, in the midst of that great river of spiritual weapons, many monks suddenly rushed out.
Shen Changyong's face changed suddenly, and at this time he already realized that he had been fooled.
"Enemy attack!"
The children of the Shen family, who had just entered the state of cultivation, naturally reacted half a beat slower, and when they came back to their senses, countless magic weapons and supernatural powers attacked them with their eyes.
When Shen Changyong saw this scene, his whole person was furious, his eyes were red, and he instantly locked his eyes on the disciples of the Ghost Witch Sect who had already formed a formation.
With the strength of his demigod, rushing over was only a moment. He held the black long sword in his hand again, and slashed it down, as if it was about to split the heavens and the earth.
And at this time, under the dominance of silence, all the disciples of the Ghost Witch Sect emitted a burst of faint blue light.
When Shen Changyong's black sword light touched the formation, a tidal sound suddenly sounded, and the sword light was dissolved by layer after layer of dark blue light.
The disciples of the Ghost Witch Sect saw that the demigods had launched an attack on them, although they were still in a daze and didn't figure out what was going on, but they all very consciously poured all the true qi in their bodies into the formation.
Shen Changyong looked at this scene, and he was also slightly surprised in his heart, he didn't expect that his demigod's blow would be able to be blocked by the people of the Ghost Witch Sect.
But then he was even more angry, this ghost witch sect obviously had the best preparation from the beginning, planning to calculate their Shen family.
And he fell into the trap of Wu Zhao step by step! Although it was not clear where this ghost witch sect had the courage to do such a thing, Shen Changyong didn't want to ask anything more at this time.
The black sword in his hand rippled again, as if it was covered with a layer of black water.
Shen Mo's heart was beating wildly, this Shen Changyong seemed to be in a hurry, a demigod's full force blow, if he blocked it with the formation, he could guarantee that he would be fine, but these disciples of the Ghost Witch Sect behind him would be miserable.
When their aura is connected to the formation, the power of the shock will pour out on their bodies. When the time comes, I'm afraid that if you don't die, you will be crippled.
Can't be so passive!
With a wave of one hand, the Qingmang Sword was held in his hand. The cultivation in the middle of the transformation realm was unreservedly released, and the sword qi swept around him.
Shen Changyong's pupils shrank suddenly, and under the monstrous anger, he shouted: "It turned out to be you!"
Shen Mo no longer concealed his breath, and Shen Changyong immediately discovered his identity.
Shen Mo sneered, and did not speak, but took the initiative to attack Shen Changyong: "Shake the light!"
The sword was like a rainbow, and it slashed down with the momentum of wind and thunder, as if it was about to smash the entire space.
In the face of such an attack, Shen Changyong was very disdainful. With the strength of his demigods, such an attack is indeed not enough.
"Fireflies also dare to compete with Haoyue!"
Shen Changyong just raised his arm lightly, and the sword qi rushed into the air from bottom to top like a dragon, and then under Shen Changyong's manipulation, it collided with Shen Changyong's swaying sword.
"Boom!"
After the dazzling light, the participating True Qi suddenly swept all the disciples of the Ghost Witch Sect, but fortunately, their formation had not been lifted until now, so they did not suffer much damage.
And Shen Mo, who was as tough as Shen Changyong, couldn't control his body shape at this time, and retreated several times in succession, if it weren't for his strong physical body, coupled with his dragon elephant law body and immortal soft armor protection, he would probably have been seriously injured by now.
However, even with this layer of defense, his internal organs still felt uncomfortable because of the force of the shock. The meridians are even more painful.
This Shen Changyong's strength, even among the demigods, belongs to the top one!
(End of chapter)