Chapter 64: Spirit-level Martial Arts (Something Temporary, It's a Little Late to Update!Ask for Recommendation Votes and Collections!)

With Zhao Wuji's cry for help, in an instant, in the inner valley, everyone saw a sharp cold snort sounding in the Xuantian Sect's team at this moment, and a domineering momentum rose to the sky. Flash Dance

"Useless things, this little thing can't be settled, and the old man still needs to take action!" Before the words fell, many monks in the inner valley saw a huge spiritual power rushing towards Song Qingyun's side, easily grabbing Zhao Wuji, who was already in a desperate situation.

By the time everyone reacted, at some point, an old man in a sackcloth and gray robe had already appeared at the front of the Xuantian Sect's team.

As soon as this person's figure came out, he was immediately recognized.

"It's the thirteen elders of Xuantian Sect! Oh my God, I didn't expect this old guy to come to this place of divine ruins this time!"

"It seems that Xuantian Sect is really ruthless this time, this is to win the land of the Divine Ruins!"

"Thirteen elders, a master who has entered the realm of Qianding a hundred years ago, now more than a hundred years have passed, this old thing has been living in the Xuantian Sect, and he is dedicated to hard cultivation, this time he was born again, and he doesn't know which level his cultivation will soar to!"

"It's really worthy of the Eastern Wilderness Super Sect! This time, the people of the Tianyan Sect are dead. ”

Someone around whispered.

However, many of these voices still reached the ears of Elder Li and the others of the Heavenly Eye Sect.

When they heard each other's identities, those juniors of the Tianyan Sect were fine, but Elder Li couldn't help but change his face drastically. Flash Dance

The thirteen elders of the Xuantian Sect!

Maybe these juniors have never heard of each other's origins, but Li Hongfeng, as the older generation, is different, he has a certain understanding of some of the invincible people in the Eastern Wilderness.

Among them, he knew some things about the thirteen elders of the Xuantian Sect.

A hundred years ago, there were thousands of strong people who had run rampant in the Eastern Wilderness, and at that time, this thirteen elder was a well-known genius in the Xuantian Sect, and his status was equivalent to that of the top ten inner disciples of the Xuantian Sect in this generation.

What's even more desperate is that this person has already entered the Qianding realm of the Dingli Realm a hundred years ago, and now more than a hundred years have passed, and his strength is simply unfathomable.

Wanding?

Or Yuan Hai.

It's not impossible.

And in the face of such an elder figure of a super sect, this group of people from their Tianyan Sect was simply like ants.

The other party wants to pinch them to death, as if stepping on a group of ants, it is as easy as a hand.

Elder Li's heart suddenly cooled, originally, he might have regarded Gu Zhun as a savior for them this time.

However, the premise was that he didn't know that this time, the thirteenth elder of the Xuantian Sect also came.

And now that a powerhouse of this level was standing in front of them, Elder Li was completely desperate.

Because in front of a Wanding powerhouse, even if that Yu Donghe goes against the sky, no matter how many hands and eyes reach the sky, it is useless. Flash Dance

Because no matter how strong a person is, there is a limit.

Although Yu Donghe's son has a mysterious background and a strange drive, he is even more domineering when he shoots, and he never does anything that he is not sure of.

But what is happening at this moment has completely exceeded their expectations.

A Wanding powerhouse suddenly appeared here, which also caught them off guard.

Even if this kid cultivates in his mother's womb, he is a natural prodigy and a true god disciple.

Even if he could cultivate to the Open Pulse Realm in just one month, or even step into the Peak Power Realm, he would be able to crush the cultivators of his peers and despise geniuses.

However, it is not at all possible that he is the opponent of a strong man.

Moreover, he would not believe that Gu Zhun could fight back in front of a Wanding powerhouse.

Dead!

It's dead this time!

Elder Li smiled bitterly in his heart, his intestines were full of remorse, he knew that in this way, they should not have followed Yu Donghe to the Inner Valley, this was not the place they should come at all, if they stayed in the Outer Valley a little more steadily, maybe they would not have encountered such a thing.

Why didn't my mind turn at the time?

Elder Li secretly hated in his heart, but he didn't expect that because of his recklessness, the tens of millions of years of inheritance of the Tianyan Sect might be destroyed in his hands.

Thinking of this, Elder Li suddenly seemed to have aged by several hundred years.

However, at this time, Gu Zhun finally spoke: "Sure enough, there is no deviation from what I thought, dragons give birth to dragons, phoenixes give birth to phoenixes, and the son of a mouse will make a hole."

In vain, your Xuantian Sect still claims to be a first-class sect in the Eastern Wilderness, but I didn't expect to be stupid.

hit the small one, and another old one came out, good one, it's just boring today, but you have provided a lot of fun for you. ”

Gu Zhun said with a smile.

At this time, the thirteenth elder of the Xuantian Sect also stared at Gu Zhun with a pair of cold eyes, and after a while, he smiled gloomily: "I hope your strength is as powerful as your mouth, otherwise, just your words just now are enough to make you die ten thousand times!"

"Really?" Gu Zhun smiled, shook his head, and said, "Is it up to you?"

"It's up to me!" The thirteen elders' killing intent was like a frenzy, and before the words fell, a big gray hand phantom swept towards the place where Gu Zhun was sitting.

This big hand was under the control of the thirteen elders, and a thought took shape.

On the big hand, you can clearly see the dense engraved countless ancient inscriptions, like a comet falling, shooting in the direction of the Tianyan Sect.

As soon as this palm came out, it was as if the entire sky in the inner valley was shrouded in the shadow of this palm, and the momentum was incomparable.

This is at least a spirit-level martial arts supernatural power!

When someone from a first-class sect saw this palm, he immediately came to a conclusion.

The number of spiritual-level supernatural powers in the Eastern Wilderness is also very small, and some people once counted that in the Eastern Wilderness, there may not be more than twenty spiritual-level supernatural powers.

Moreover, except for half of these twenty spirit-level supernatural powers that were included in the palace treasury of the Great Yan Dynasty, almost all of the rest were divided up by those top sects and became the treasures of the Zhenzong.

Unless it is the high-level core of these super sects, ordinary people will not be able to access such martial arts supernatural powers at all.

They also didn't expect that the current thirteen elders of the Xuantian Sect had actually cultivated a spirit-level supernatural power.

Immediately, this palm was used, and many of the old immortals of other first-class sects who were watching were also shocked in the dark.

This old thing, shrunk in the Xuantian Sect for more than a hundred years, presumably in addition to cultivating his own realm, just to study this spirit-level martial art, actually allowed him to cultivate to the realm of half-step Great Perfection.

As soon as the spirit-level martial arts came out.

Immediately, the inner valley was quiet.

The big hand suddenly pushed towards Gu Zhun.

Destroy the wither!

A master of the Ten Thousand Ding Realm can easily slap a Thousand Ding Realm monk to death even with a casual palm.

Not to mention the use of a half-step Great Perfection Spirit-level martial art, even if it was another Wanding Cultivator, it was not so easy to parry.

"That kid from the Heavenly Eye Sect is dead!"

Looking at the scene of a palm in the inner valley, the smoke and dirt flying, and the giant rock shattering, even the earth was slapped with a huge handprint by this palm, and some bystanders thought in their hearts.

Including the thirteen elders of the Xuantian Sect, and some of the old immortals who were hidden in the shadows of some other sects thought the same.

Under this palm, that little ghost, without the slightest chance of survival, will definitely die!