Yan Pengtian, as the third on the Tiandan list, played from the eleventh to the third, he once thought that he was very close to Li Heguang and Geng Yifeng, just a ranking. And now, he found out how naïve this idea was, he had just entered the late stage of Jindan, and Li Heguang and Geng Yifeng had already accumulated a deep accumulation, and they could enter the Yuan Infant at any time.

I'm afraid that the reason why Geng Yifeng challenged Li Heguang at this time, and Li Heguang also invited the top twenty monks on the Tiandan List to watch the battle now, is also because the two of them will enter the Yuan Infant Stage smoothly after this battle, in other words, this battle is the last stop for the two of them as Jindan monks.

Yan Pengtian never expected that one day he would become the top of the Tiandan list not because he had defeated these two people, but because these two people had entered a completely different level from them.

As for the possibility that these two people failed to break the pill into an infancy, he refused to think about it.

If neither of them can break the pill into a baby, then the others are even more impossible!

The gap between them was so big that he could only look at these two people like this.

"The Heavenly Sword Monarch is really powerful, last time I said goodbye, I can still feel that I can live with him in a few moves, and now I will look at ......it again" Zuo Xinshuang sighed slightly, the gap between this person and people is really not too big, "In just fifty years, these two people are about to enter the Yuan Infant Stage from the Jindan Period." ”

Many of the monks present were surprised, after all, the Yuan Infant Stage was already a powerful party, and a hundred Jindan Stages added up to not necessarily one Yuan Infant Stage was powerful. It's just that they still have more envy and pride in their hearts. One day, they will also be like these two people, inviting the monks who are optimistic to watch the last battle of their Jindan period together!

"Amitabha, it's really a happy event." Sansi smiled sincerely.

Xie Zhenghong nodded, Li Heguang seemed to be giving them a chance.

Being able to observe the monk's appearance as a baby at close range is a beacon for the monk who can't find the way forward!

"I haven't seen you for many years, but I didn't expect that among the Jindan monks of that generation, we were already the last two." Geng Yifeng put away the Ten Thousand Souls Ding, and glanced at the monks present lightly, his eyes were a little unkind, "I look at this batch, it seems to be a little stronger than the previous batch of wastes." ”

Li Heguang frowned slightly, but did not interrupt Geng Yifeng's words.

The top twenty monks of the previous generation of the Tiandan List, except for the three who had already broken the pill and became infants, the rest either failed to impact the Yuan Infant Stage or were killed by Geng Yifeng. Among them, there is also a senior brother of Li Heguang, who went out of the customs overnight to find Geng Yifeng to fight, and he was slightly better, and so far he has become the top of the Tiandan list. I thought that Geng Yifeng would come over to avenge this sword revenge, but I didn't expect Geng Yifeng to wait for thirty years, and thirty years later, when he was about to enter the Yuan infant period, he came to him to fight and end the cause and effect of the past.

"What, am I not right?" Geng Yifeng turned his head sideways and asked.

"Among the people I look at, those who have great luck and great talent are better than you and me." Li Heguang was silent for a moment and replied.

"Haha, a genius who hasn't grown up isn't a genius." Geng Yifeng laughed out loud, "If you lose this battle, I will give them a gift that will be unforgettable."

Geng Yifeng's words did not avoid the monks present.

At first glance, let alone immortal cultivation, even the face of scattered cultivation and demon cultivation was a little bad.

Geng Yifeng's Ten Thousand Soul Ding is not something that can be refined by ordinary people, it takes three thousand demon beast souls, three thousand human souls, three thousand ghost souls, and one thousand monk souls to practice to a small level. Of course, these souls can be bought with spirit stones, and it will take too much time to cause public anger one by one. The focus is on the refining technique, and each Ten Thousand Soul Ding refining technique is related to the refiner's own exercises, so the failure rate is extremely high. However, once successful, the power is indeed at the magic weapon level, and even if it reaches the Yuan Infant Stage, you can continue to sacrifice ghosts in it in exchange for the re-upgrade of the Ten Thousand Soul Ding.

How can such a convenient and powerful magic weapon not be exciting?

However, in the past two hundred years, there is only one person who can successfully refine the Ten Thousand Souls Ding in the Jindan period, and there is only one Geng Yifeng!

Demon cultivators kill people, but it doesn't matter if they are the same way or not! At least the demon cultivators would never want to know if the thousand monk souls of this Ten Thousand Soul Ding were all immortal cultivators and scattered cultivators. If Geng Yifeng wanted to use this Ten Thousand Souls Ding to test their details, he wouldn't be able to hide from them at all!

"Since the Demon Lord has this idea, I won't sit still!" Shen Potian couldn't stand it the first one, ignoring the gaze of his senior brother Chen Ding'an, he immediately pulled out the natal Yuan Sword Dragon Cui and pointed directly at Geng Yifeng!

"Seven kills Zhenjun is really courageous, the little woman can't let Zhenjun steal the limelight alone." Zuo Xinshuang patted his palm, and a pair of dragon and phoenix gold bracelets appeared on Hao's wrist, which was forgotten.

"Amitabha, although the poor monk is reluctant to do it, the Buddha also has angry eyes." Although Master Sansi cultivates the Arhat body, he has also dabbled in one or two exercises of the Huayan Sect's famous angry-eyed vajra body.

Yan Pengtian, Qi Yongyuan and other monks also expressed their positions.

Demon cultivators are no exception, in front of the path, if the strong are their obstacles, they will naturally meet demons and kill demons, and kill Buddhas when they meet Buddhas!

Xie Zhenghong's gaze swept lightly from Li Heguang and Geng Yifeng, there was no ripple in his eyes, but in such a blood-boiling scene, it made people feel extremely terrifying!

Shen Potian, who was closest to Xie Zhenghong, was the first to notice that something was wrong, and suddenly remembered that the ghost five guests who were smashed by Xie Zhenghong with a palm that day, and moved away a step or two without a trace.

“…… Little monk, you have a killing intent! Wen Chunxiang was surprised, but with a relieved smile on his face, "Not bad, it's a little bit good." Your expression is so appetizing to me! ”

"Seniors, don't be kidding." Xie Zhenghong replied, "Poor monks will not take the initiative to commit murder." ”

Wen Chunxiang pouted, let this little monk stiffen his mouth.

There will always be a time when you really get angry.

"It's just a small tripod made from soul refinement, nothing powerful." Wen Chunxiang curled his hair with one finger, and the whole person looked a little careless, "They are the first choice of demon cultivators in the big world, and they are also rotten things, not to mention ten thousand souls, even millions of souls have come, and this seat also has the ability to protect your life!" ”

Xie Zhenghong's eyes softened a little, "The ability of the predecessors, the poor monk naturally knows." After speaking, the rare killing intent on Xie Zhenghong's body disappeared without a trace as if it had never appeared.

Wen Chunxiang unconsciously breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, the Heavenly Demon Ancestor was above, and he was really not at odds with the Buddha Cultivator!

…… The little monk's occasional killing thoughts looked quite terrifying, and he couldn't help but recall bad things.

Geng Yifeng and Li Heguang retracted their gazes, and they already had a general understanding of the monks present.

Merely......

Geng Yifeng glanced up at Li Heguang and found that Li Heguang's eyes were also a little puzzled and deep.

Xie Zhenghong, who was dressed like a son of a family, looked a little wrong.

It seems that it is not just as simple as a Buddhist practice!

Geng Yifeng rubbed his fingers and found that the new juniors were becoming more and more interesting. He retracted the preface, this generation of Tiandan List monks is not a little stronger than the previous batch of waste!

"Almost." The sword on Li Heguang's body instantly reached his hand, and he slightly pulled out the width of about a fingernail, and everyone only felt that the ground shook, and there was a sound of something breaking. When I came back to my senses, I found myself in my previous position.

Zuo Xinshuang looked at the curtain on the left, only to realize that he had never been out of this phoenix car at all.

"Double illusions?" Qi Yongyuan muttered to himself.

The illusion created by the two top-notch half-step primordial infants was not something that Monk Jindan could see through at all. The sword before Li Heguang mistakenly made everyone think that they had broken the illusion, but in fact it was only the beginning of the second illusion. Some words, some temptations, cannot be relayed by the transmission crystal.

The monks outside the crystal only saw Li Heguang and Geng Yifeng slowly appearing, while the other monks watched motionlessly, which was not strange.

"The gossip is almost over, it's time to avenge the revenge of the sword at the beginning. After taking revenge, I got married. Geng Yifeng's eyes froze, and with a random stroke of his right hand, he drew a flame fence, dividing the Chisel Dao Mountain into two, leaving a thick, long, and deep burn mark where the fire touched the ground, as deep as an adult's arm!

"This fire ......?" Qi Yongyuan used a fire talisman when he appeared, but at this moment, he couldn't see what this fire was?

Is it really fire?

Or is it just something else in the form of fire?

"This fire is a mysterious true fire, I took it to smelt the Ten Thousand Souls Ding, and accidentally added something to make it look like this. If you have a cold temperament, you might as well make a fire to warm you up. After speaking, this fire seemed to have its own wisdom, and as soon as Geng Yifeng's words fell, the fire snake rose from the ground of Chisel Dao Mountain, like a golden snake dancing wildly, roaring and biting towards Li Heguang.

The calendar and light do not move or flash, the sword is out of the sheath for three points, the brilliance is dazzling, only the sound of "Zheng" can be heard, and countless sword lights are like a net from heaven and earth, and the fire snake net is in it, setting off a boundless wind, flying sand and stones. The sky seemed to be attracted to this, and the clouds kept converging in this direction. For a while, the roar of the fire snake, the contention of the sword net, and the roar of the thundercloud composed an extremely shocking music!

"Triggered the weather of heaven and earth, are they going to advance to the Yuan Infant?" The monks outside the arena exclaimed, while some of the monks inside felt it even more.

They were too close, and they were watching too seriously.

Everything in this world has cause and effect, since Geng Yifeng and Li Heguang invited these monks and placed them in this Chisel Dao Mountain, how could they be kept out of the matter?

What kind of consequences would be caused when twenty monks who had stood out from the countless golden pills gathered together and were attracted by a fighting method?

Xie Zhenghong raised his head, only to feel that the sky was vast, the loess was thick, and the infinite power pressed towards the people present, almost making people kick out, even if they said one more word, it was a great burden on the body!

Zuo Xinshuang and others have used their skills in exchange for a chance to respite, but everyone's eyes are getting brighter and brighter!

Great opportunity!

What you see and experience today will become an extremely valuable experience and experience in the near future!

Looking at Geng Yifeng again, what he is stepping on at the moment is not the Ten Thousand Soul Ding that he took out before?

Behind Geng Yifeng, countless ghosts formed a pure black curtain, which opened up behind Geng Yifeng, as if the sky was divided into two sections, one white and one black, and this curtain was still expanding, covering the sunlight on the heads of the eighteen monks present!

"Amitabha." Xie Zhenghong played the Great Sun Divine Palm in an instant, and the phantom of the huge Buddha statue that had disappeared appeared again, bigger and brighter than before, and the Buddha statue was no longer hanging above the head of a round of red sun, but colorful auspicious clouds, which immediately blocked the flaunting ghost curtain and tore a gap in the boundless darkness!

Sansi looked at it in a blink of an eye, and his face was full of surprise.

"It turns out that Xie Daoyou, is it actually the Great Sun Divine Palm that has disappeared for a long time?"