Above the void, two spatial cracks loomed, this is a vast world, boundless. The younger generation appeared on a low peak, and the peak was connected to the ground by a staircase that was dozens of miles long.

"This is the secret realm of the end of the world, and it feels no different! It's just that the aura here seems to be twice as rich as the outside world, and it is very average compared to the cultivation secrets in the door...... "There are younger generations who are puzzled.

"Hmph, the Secret Realm of the End of the World can let you see unusual places, it is not called the Secret Realm of the End of the World, this is a place known as the place of inheritance of the exercises, I can go first!"

Seven days is not a long time, but it is not a short time, and some people have turned around and walked directly down the mountain in a hurry, hoping to gain something within seven days.

The distance of dozens of miles passed in a flash, and the people in front of them suddenly became abnormal as soon as they walked down the mountain. The ground beneath his feet suddenly began to crack, and countless flames rushed into the sky, and the blazing magma poured towards everyone like a shocking wave.

"What's going on!" Everyone was shocked and retreated in unison, but at this moment, Huo Lingzi's eyes suddenly lit up, and he saw the existence of the artistic conception from this painting, and rushed towards the magma without retreating or avoiding it.

"Flame Slash!"

"Flame Burning Sky!"

"Slash in the air!"

"Thirteen Swords of the Flame Wave!" With the long knife in hand, the fire spirit son showed what he had learned and fought with the magma.

Gradually, Ding Yang saw the difference, the artistic conception of fire of Huo Lingzi grew at a very fast speed, and in the back, the sword technique became more and more domineering, and the sword became more and more powerful, and the surging magma was integrated, and even the original stronger it was, and finally matched with the cracked earth, giving people a kind of artistic conception of the earth cracking and magma surging wildly.

The magma receded, and Huo Lingzi stood still for a moment, and then suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed: "Okay, very good!" Not only has my artistic conception of fire doubled, but I have also comprehended the artistic conception of earth. ”

Turning around, he shouted at Wan Cangsheng: "Your artistic conception of wind restrains my artistic conception of fire, but I now have the artistic conception of earth, and combined with the artistic conception of fire, you are definitely not my care." ”

The younger generation was surprised. Unexpectedly, Huo Lingzi had a harvest as soon as he came in, and now even Wan Cangsheng dared to provoke, but it seems that Huo Lingzi's sword skills are indeed much more powerful, and no one can shake the second position of Tianjiao roster, and there is an obvious dividing line with the third place of Tianjiao roster.

The lava came and went as fast as it came, disappearing without a trace in a short time, and the cracked earth quickly healed without a trace.

But there seems to be a strange energy in the secret realm of the end of the world, which makes people unable to fly, and everyone can only walk honestly.

"Whew!"

But then the wind began to blow, and a light snow drifted in the wind and covered the heavens and the earth. The next moment, goose feathers and snow fell all over the sky, accompanied by a strong wind, which was clearly an extremely terrible blizzard.

Chang Wei, who had been silent, immediately stepped out and rushed towards the blizzard. Immediately, a series of shining fist prints were crisscrossed in mid-air, Chang Wei's boxing seemed to have been sublimated, the power in it was getting bigger and bigger, and the speed of punching was getting faster and faster, and the artistic conception of boxing was also growing from weak to strong. It's the wind that is the blizzard! Let people give birth to the illusion of irresistibility.

At this moment, Chang Wei's combat effectiveness has strengthened by a small grade, and if the Tianjiao roster competition is held again, he will definitely be able to take a big step forward and surpass the few people in front of him.

Followed by. Countless big waters began to appear around again, and the whirlpools in the water were full of dark tides, and the younger generation who were in line with the artistic conception of water had learned from the past and were not too panicked, and they took up arms one by one to fight against the tide, hoping to make themselves go to the next level.

It's just that things are far from that simple. People who couldn't resist the tide were teleported out of the Tianya Secret Realm one by one, and everyone realized that the Tianya Secret Realm was a holy place for cultivation. It is also a place to test them, those who are not strong in understanding will be eliminated one by one, and only those who can compete can get benefits.

With this lesson, many people hesitated, not knowing whether they should challenge the test of the secret realm of the end of the world, what if they teleported out? Then it can really be regarded as a white one, ninety percent of them are monks with sects, and naturally they have already learned from the seniors in the sect that it is a great opportunity to be able to enter the secret realm of the end of the world, if they go out directly at this moment, it is really not worth it.

It's just that the young generation at the top of the rankings sneered, now that they are not strong, there is no possibility of challenge in the future, it is certain that the test of the secret realm of the end of the world will become more and more difficult, and if you are not prepared in the early stage, you will fail nine times out of ten.

There are all kinds of strange scenes in the secret realm of the end of the world, some are catastrophic and some are poetic, there are ancient wells without waves, there are also a combination of movement and static, and there are some unseen and unheard scenes, such as a kind of black hole-like thing, the force field inside is reversed, and it is impossible to distinguish between southeast and northwest when entering it.

And Ding Yang didn't get nothing, he practiced the "Demon Fist of the Evil Yin", and the scene he saw was a stream of gray-white yin and evil qi sweeping the heavens and the earth, even if he had condensed the battle spirit, he could still feel that the perception of the fist intent was slowly improving, and finally entered the room, but unfortunately the artistic conception of the secret realm of the end of the world was not enough after all, and he could not comprehend more.

But what made Ding Yang feel uneasy was that after everyone entered the secret realm of the end of the world, Guang Chengzi had disappeared at the same time, and it could even be said that he didn't seem to have come in at all, although Ding Yang knew that Guang Chengzi's ability was completely capable of doing this, but he didn't care too much, since he had entered here, even if he was worried or afraid, in the end there was no difference.

"Boom!" A punch was blasted out, but after the powerful fist exploded, he couldn't even see the path of the punch clearly, and the raging river had been completely broken from the middle.

Stepping on the diverted river water, Ding Yang punched again, this punch was unexpectedly cold, and even the cold in the fist print was much stronger than Chang Wei's icy magic skill, as if the entire space was frozen into a huge physical ice block at this moment, falling from mid-air.

"Look, there's another downward staircase." At this time, several young generations who walked in front made their voices heard.

Everyone looked at each other when they heard the sound, and a long staircase led to the lower layer in their sight, and the entire secret realm of the end of the world was like a terrace, one layer after another, but this terrace was magnified countless times and the edge could not be seen, and it was almost difficult to find. But it is not too difficult for the Tianjiao monks here, and naturally they can still feel some clues.

"The next test should be even harder!"

Just the first layer of the secret realm has eliminated more than a dozen young generations, it is hard to imagine that the second layer of the secret realm will eliminate a few people, and the difficulty of the trial of the Tianya secret realm will naturally become stronger and stronger, in fact, this point is naturally not to be guessed.

"Whatever? You can't just run out on the first floor! I've seen the scene here twice, and I've already comprehended everything I can comprehend, and the time is free for seven days, and if I run out of time, I'll be a real idiot. ”

The younger generation who can be ranked on the hidden dragon list are all extremely strong people, and after being a little surprised, they should not do the same thing one by one, but there are still some monks who still have a kind of hesitation in their hearts. After all, if you are eliminated, it will be too cost-effective, and even if you are eliminated too early, going out is a kind of faceless table.

It's just that after the monks of the previous generation walked down more than ten years ago, even those monks who were hesitant could only helplessly follow their hearts one after another.

The scenery on both sides of the stairs is beautiful and the airflow is soft, and walking in it is like a spring breeze, and the mood is particularly comfortable. Compared with those illusion scenes just now, it is too mild, Ding Yang looked at the surrounding scenery, but he also figured it out: If you guess correctly, this secret realm of the end of the world should be an illusion, a fantasy that combines many artistic conceptions! Perhaps this illusion is recreated based on the real scene, so that people can't tell the real from the fake.

Thinking of this, Ding Yang had a lot of doubts in his heart. The person who created the secret realm of the end of the world that is both true and false is naturally Guangchengzi, but he really can't figure out why Guangchengzi would do such a thing, after all, if this kind of secret realm wants to be built, no matter how tall Guangchengzi's monk is, it will take a lot of effort. And at that time, Guangchengzi was already seriously injured, so there was no reason to build here.

"Ahh It's just that before Ding Yang could think clearly, a miserable scream had already sounded in front of him. At the end of the stairs, a young generation was blown away by the wind and teleported out of the secret realm of the end of the world.

This is the artistic conception of the wind!

A more terrifying artistic conception of the wind than the first layer!

This was followed by a sudden and numerous tides. The three stunned young people were drowned in it, and the giant mountain that appeared in the water crashed into the flight of several young people who were close, and the speed was incredibly fast and people didn't have time to react.

"The change of artistic conception here has accelerated!"

Ding Yang was thoughtful. Generally speaking, it takes a time for a monk to comprehend the artistic conception, and the comprehension of the artistic conception is naturally divided into fast and slow, but after the comprehension time is shortened a lot, if you want to still comprehend things, it will really test the individual's comprehension and reaction speed.

"Click!"

When Ding Yang came to the second layer, the sky suddenly darkened, and then the dark clouds rolled and the lightning surged, and the terrifying cold air swept down with an astonishing momentum, and there were also fierce winds that completely swept towards him with erosion.

"The artistic conception of thunder, the artistic conception of cold, the artistic conception of wind!"

Ding Yang's current comprehension of the artistic conception is already three, after the tribulation, the golden thunder and lightning in the golden pill made him comprehend the artistic conception of thunder and lightning, and he also comprehended the artistic conception of yin, but as his artistic conception cultivation became more and more advanced, he has slowly divided the artistic conception of yin, and turned it into two more pure artistic conceptions, although it is not as powerful as the artistic conception of yin, but the power generated after the fusion again is more powerful.

The artistic conception of Yin is actually more powerful than that of cold, or cold is actually a change in the increase and decrease of Yin Qi, so the artistic conception of cold can also be used by Ding Yang!

So he has already comprehended two of the three artistic conceptions in front of him, and there has never been a scene where the three artistic conceptions are combined on the first layer, and he didn't expect to appear just after coming to the second layer.

Among the younger generation, the people who comprehend one of the artistic conceptions have drawn their weapons to compete with the wind and thunder that have impacted them, and there are fewer monks who comprehend the artistic conception of cold, which is not to say that its difficulty is higher than that of the artistic conception of thunder and wind, but it is purely related to the exercises of personal cultivation, and the exercises of cold ice are originally very few, and the monks who comprehend it are only Chang Wei except for Ding Yang.

"Boom!"

The golden light flickered, and Ding Yang blasted away the thunder light that hit him with a punch. This punch didn't even urge the fist intent, Ding Yang faced the cold and thunder with the true qi in his pure body, one punch was more powerful than the other, and even the scattered punch strength intensified.

"Boom!" The thunder roared, and then a thunderbolt that was dozens of zhang long and half a meter thick slashed fiercely at Ding Yang, and the thunder was narrow and sharp, like a zigzag peerless divine weapon, and the power was endless and unstoppable.

Some of the younger generations nearby who fit the artistic conception of thunder were swept away by the aftermath of thunder and threw themselves into the void. Teleporting out of the secret realm of the end of the world, the change in artistic conception that appeared at this moment was already several times stronger than at the beginning, and it was much more difficult to resist and comprehend other things from it.

"Broken!" Lei Han's artistic conception was almost about to evolve to his limit, and countless streamers erupted from Ding Yang's right fist, and his body trembled and he had already directly met it.

With a loud bang, Ding Yang's whole person was taken a few steps back by the countless bright purple thunderbolts, and then the thunder light was also blown away at once.

"What a domineering thunder conception! It's just a pity that there are many differences between this kind of thunder artistic conception and the golden lightning in my body, and the thunder and lightning artistic conception I comprehend is completely centered on destroying miè, which is more like a catastrophe. Even if I swallowed so much thunder and lightning, the ascension was too slow. ”

Ding Yang's artistic conception of thunder is to exist in an auxiliary artistic conception, but it is not pure, and it does not need to be pure, and the real artistic conception of thunder immediately feels that its own artistic conception of thunder is greatly suppressed, and finally it is the artistic conception of cold that contains the artistic conception of thunder, combined with its own artistic conception of thunder, the artistic conception of thunder is strong, and the artistic conception of cold rises all boats. More perfect.

Absorbing the artistic conception of thunder, Ding Yang raised his head and looked at the dark clouds. There was a touch of realization in his eyes: this kind of comprehension can already be regarded as plundering, and it is good to comprehend a little cold artistic conception, this thunder artistic conception is actually not necessary to improve at all. Although it is powerful, it is just a kind of power within the golden pill, and this power does not belong to me to practice, although it will slowly recover after use, but although the power is strong, it is not enough to replace the yin and evil artistic conception!

The artistic conception of cold is not difficult to comprehend. But it is also a prerequisite for the improvement of the artistic conception of yin, and the artistic conception of yin is the most powerful artistic conception of Ding Yang now, and it is naturally impossible for him to abandon it.

He took a step forward. Ding Yang's face swung out as usual, and the golden fist light flashed like thunder and lightning, and then rushed into the dark clouds.

"Thunderbolt!"

The dark clouds are rolling around, and the electric light in the cracks is shining like a tasseled thunder snake wandering and playing, and there is an indescribable killing aura in the dexterity, and the artistic conception is much faster under the drastic changes again at this moment!

Ding Yang comprehended the artistic conception of cold here, and the others were also not idle, showing what they had learned one by one to compete with the artistic conception.

Wan Cangsheng's artistic conception of confrontation is the artistic conception of the earth and the artistic conception of the wind, the artistic conception of the soil is contained in one of his terrifying boxing techniques, and the palm law is the artistic conception of the wind.

The fire spirit son is the artistic conception of earth and fire.

Zhong Meng is the artistic conception of wind and the artistic conception of gold that kills fiercely.

The dark clouds above his head dissipated and the electric light receded, Ding Yang breathed a sigh of relief, the artistic conception of cold finally reached a higher level, now if he fused the artistic conception of evil qi again, the power would definitely have to keep up with the next level, and even the artistic conception of yin and evil would not appear any instability, even if the artistic conception of evil qi was much lower than that of cold, it would be slowly improved in the end, and the power of "Demon Fist of Evil Yin" would become stronger and stronger!

Looking around, Ding Yang found that there were less than forty people left, and there were more than thirty people eliminated in the first layer.

A few people nearby secretly smacked their tongues, they had just been with Ding Yang to fight against the artistic conception, the difference was that Ding Yang was fighting against the artistic conception of cold and thunder, they were competing against the artistic conception of the wind, in the process of confronting, they finally saw the power of Ding Yang's fist at close range, and the dark clouds in the sky were all dispersed by his punch, you must know that several of them worked together to fight against the wind It was very difficult, and for a while, it was even more strange why Ding Yang suddenly admitted defeat.

"Bear!" Over there, Huo Lingzi raised his knife and slashed, and actually slashed out a straight red fire, and the ground immediately cracked to a huge gap wherever the fire rays went.

I don't know if it was intentional, the red fire surged in the direction of Ding Yang, the knife was fierce and domineering, and the artistic conception of a volcanic eruption was contained in it, he naturally cared about Ding Yang very much, Ding Yang was brave and undefeated at the beginning, and even he had divided Ding Yang into one of his opponents, but then he suddenly admitted defeat He was also very puzzled, and at the same time, Ding Yang's strength became completely unknown, because no one saw him go all out!

"The combination of the artistic conception of earth and the artistic conception of fire is not bad, but it's a pity...... Too weak! ”

Ding Yang did not retreat or avoid, a trace of light flashed in the depths of his eyes, at this moment he was no longer in the big competition, and he no longer needed to worry about being embarrassed by the masters of the sect after his sharp edge was revealed, a thunderbolt flashed on the fist of his right hand, and he pressed it directly against the sword qi that slashed over!

Poof! The horror seemed to be extinguished directly by the fire that was about to burn the sky, and then disappeared. However, the strength of the thunder light fist was not gone, and he directly knocked back the fire spirit son by more than ten steps, and the appearance of the cloud and the wind was light, which made the eyes of countless monks present widen.

"What?! He actually forced Huo Lingzi back with one punch? This...... How is this possible? Could it be that Ding Yang's strength is stronger than that of Huo Lingzi? Some of the monks in the younger generation exclaimed, the scene in front of them was so exciting that the knowledge could be said to be shocking!

"Incredible! I originally thought that Ding Yang suddenly admitted defeat because of his physical illness, but now it seems that he is indeed the same as he said at the time, he just doesn't care about the game at all, I know that his strength must be terrifying, I know! ”

Yang Heyun has not been eliminated for the time being. looked at Ding Yang's gaze with a touch of heat.

"This ...... It's unbelievable that there really are monks who don't care about rankings......"

Huo Lingzi's face froze, ugly almost like a dead man, he thought that the artistic conception of earth and the artistic conception of fire had made a lot of progress in the obscure places in the past, even if it was compared with Wan Cangsheng, it would not fall too little, plus the doubts about Ding Yang in his heart would suddenly make a move, unexpectedly he was not Ding Yang's opponent, and even in his feeling that Ding Yang was much stronger than Wan Cangsheng, and this was just a contest of simple artistic conception. If you fight with all your might, the opponent is very likely to kill you instantly.

His face changed several times, and Huo Lingzi finally took a deep breath and looked straight at Ding Yang: "Since your strength is so strong, why do you ...... Why keep throwing in the towel? ”

For Huo Lingzi's questioning, almost all the monks present looked at Ding Yang. Like the Fire Spirits, they all want to know why.

"I'm too tired to compare ......"

It's just that soon a sentence exactly the same as the beginning came into everyone's ears, and the fluttering words made the high-ranking monks such as Huo Lingzi so uncomfortable that they almost vomited blood. Looking at Ding Yang's gaze was like looking at a neurotic, they didn't understand Ding Yang at all.

After the episode, the rest of the people walked towards the third level of the secret realm. There was no unexpected situation in the third layer of the secret realm. It seems to be quiet, but the quieter it is, the more nervous everyone becomes, and the unknown is always scary.

There was a high mountain nearby, and the wind on the mountain was as fierce as a knife. A few people had the intention to go up and take a look, but before they even walked up, they were all teleported out by the wind.

This scene was obviously a bit strange, but soon the others knew that this layer was looking for their own artistic conception, not artistic conception to actively bombard the monk, and then they separated.

It's just that Ding Yang didn't take a few steps, and he saw that the younger generation less than forty had decreased by one-third, and someone was teleporting out every moment, shaking his head in his heart, he walked towards a valley in the distance.

It's just that what Ding Yang doesn't know is that at this moment, in an extremely spacious room, Guang Chengzi is lying on the ground with his whole body twisted, and the hideous appearance on his face shows that he seems to be suffering extremely unbearable pain at the moment, with green tendons bursting up on his face, his clothes are torn piece by piece, his whole body is red, and his hair is like a madman.

"Ah...... Damn! The level of this body is too low, too low! I can still bear my primordial spirit in a short time, but after a long time, it's almost completely broken, damn it! Damn! ”

His body continued to struggle on the ground, and after a long while, the screams slowly stopped, but his appearance became more miserable, and countless cracks had appeared on his body, among which the flesh and blood were clearly visible, and the blood flowed.

But the expression on his face was hot, and then he suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed: "Hahaha...... Ding Yang, Ding Yang! Do you know why I didn't kill you? The mixed yuan pearl umbrella is powerful, but how can I put it in my eyes as a broken magic weapon! Do you really think I have no hole cards? Tut-tut...... "Yin and Evil Melting Body"? Hahaha!! This is a good body, and if you kill you, it will be useless! ”

"This body can't bear it for long, soon! Soon! When I'm ready, it's time for you, a junior, to be taken away by me!

After saying this, Guang Chengzi suddenly sat cross-legged, and at some point the six- or seven-inch spike in his hand was shining brightly, making the spike look a little ethereal, but there seemed to be a flame flickering in it, I don't know what it was.

After entering the flash, the first thing you see is a lake, there are purple lotus flowers growing on the lake, and there are large and small, the diameter of the big light is close to three meters, and the small ones are already the length and width of the basin. Obviously not a normal purple lotus, the lake is calm and waveless, reflecting the surrounding scenery.

Seeing this purple lotus flower, Ding Yang did not doubt that he had him, and walked forward, in his eyes, these lotus flowers seemed to be a little weird, and there should be some mystery in them.

"Phew!" The purple lotus flower closest to the shore suddenly turned into a purple streamer and shot over, and the strength was fierce and difficult to resist, like an indestructible divine needle.

Ding Yang easily avoided this streamer, and before he could make a move, several purple lotus flowers turned into streamers and shot over, killing people, which even contained artistic conception. And looking at the level of artistic conception is also extremely terrifying, and even reached the realm of Dacheng!

As a last resort, Ding Yang punched directly, and clashed with the streamer made of the purple lotus, and the battle was fierce, which can be said to be unprecedented and even very difficult.

Blocking several streamers in a row, Ding Yang's brows suddenly frowned, this streamer carried a kind of artistic conception that he had never felt before, and his hands immediately went numb after resisting, and even the energy represented in that artistic conception seemed to have the ability to penetrate, which made him very uncomfortable to resist.

But soon he was in sight. A huge purple lotus flower near the center of the lake was actually floating in the air, this lotus flower was so extraordinary that Ding Yang was immediately stunned, but then this lotus flower turned all at once, and instantly evolved more than a dozen golden rays. These golden lights are in order, and the artistic conception contained in them is unimaginable, and he immediately feels locked when he stands far away, and he has a feeling that no matter where he hides. will be a sign of being hit.

"This is? A swordsmanship? ”

Knowing that at this moment, Ding Yang suddenly felt a kind of enlightenment, because this kind of attack actually dared to carry a feeling of lovesickness and fierce sword, and after thinking about it, he found that the attack method of this golden light turned out to be a sword technique.

I don't have time to think about it. More than a dozen golden rays of light shot over, sneering, piercing the air, and coming straight to Ding Yang's eyebrows, it turned out to be a killing move!

Taking a deep breath, Ding Yang already understood that although he didn't know what this move was, the power had reached the realm of Yuan Ying, and it was an attack in the middle of Yuan Ying, and he raised his head back to immediately avoid this attack, and at the same time, a huge phantom appeared behind him, and the battle spirit finally showed it at this moment, holding his hands on the top of his head, and directly holding the golden light that burst out.

"Boom!"

Immediately, an explosion erupted in the palm of Ding Yang's battle spirit, even though Ding Yang's battle spirit had turned into an entity, it was also blown up at this moment, and his own face turned pale, and the Yuan Shen was subjected to a violent tremor!

"Fighting Spirit!"

This change made Ding Yang's heart frightened, and there was no longer half a point to hide at this moment, the battle spirit erupted into countless dark green glow and turned around and directly doubled in size, and at the same time, an inexplicable fluctuation appeared from his body, like an invisible shock wave swept in all directions, and at the same time, a suppressive intent still appeared in heaven and earth.

"Boom!"

Under the meaning of this suppression, the purple lotus flower in the void trembled violently, and the many golden lights that erupted from it immediately withered, although the attack continued, the power of the golden light in it was directly suppressed to the late stage of Jindan at this moment, and Ding Yang's body also disappeared in place at this moment, and the next moment the battle spirit had fallen from the sky, directly shattering the purple lotus flower in the sky.

"Bang!"

The purple lotus flower was completely shattered, and the huge purple petals continued to burst out in all directions, and at the same time, a jade light also fell from it, but it was already held in Ding Yang's hand in mid-air.

It's a little warm to start, but it's a small jade plate three inches high and one inch wide, but there is a very strange sword depicted on it, why this sword is strange, because this sword has no hilt and sword grid, and only a monotonous sword body, and even this sword body looks more than half shorter than an ordinary long sword, and it looks like a mutilated version of a small dagger.

"This thing should be a sword box, right? Looking at the level, it should be low and pitiful, this Guangchengzi will put these things in the secret realm, and sure enough, he spent his old ...... to restore his strength."

The so-called sword qi box is naturally not like a small box as the name says, in fact, it is a jade plate, which is a magical artifact born by the sword cultivator who instills the sword qi in the body, to put it bluntly, it is a kind of sword qi reservoir, which is completely a one-time thing, as long as the sword qi in it is consumed, there is only one spirit jade left.

"Forget it, there is no need to go to other places, Guang Chengzi has not come to me yet, I don't know what he is planning......"

Putting the sword qi box in his hand, Ding Yang's brows became more solemn because of this. Just a treasure in this secret realm can burst out of the attack of the mid-Yuan Infant cultivation, so it naturally already represents Guang Chengzi's cultivation Even if it is only the Yuan Infant realm, the artifacts in his hand will definitely not be missing this kind of sword qi box level thing in Ding Yang's hand, or even better things.

“…… Who is the monk who came out of the Mixed Yuan Pearl Umbrella? Why do you say that you know me, but where did you go? ”

As soon as he thought of this, Ding Yang couldn't help but think of the mysterious man who suddenly appeared from the mixed yuan pearl umbrella, since this man took Ding Yang's mixed yuan pearl umbrella, the most powerful hole card in Ding Yang's hand was immediately lost, but this is not the point, the point is that the man has never appeared since he left. Except for leaving himself with some energy to suppress the realm, nothing remained.

No longer thinking about these things, Ding Yang turned around and left the lotus pond directly.

And not long after he left the lotus pond, several figures appeared here, and they were slightly stunned when they saw the huge colored lotus flower that was shattered, and the person at the head had a face like a crown of jade, and there was a natural leader aura on his body, who was it if it wasn't Wan Cangsheng?

"Senior brother, this is the purple sword lotus recorded in the door. It's just that...... It's just that last time didn't it say that no one was blasted? ”

Looking at Wan Cangsheng, one of the monks frowned and said.

The other monk also immediately spoke, "Yes, Senior Brother, the Sect Master has already told us this time. There must be a sword dao artifact in this purple sword lotus, maybe it may be a top-level spirit sword, but now that it has been taken first, I dare to move the things of the Heaven Turning Sect. I don't know if I'm alive or dead! ”

“……”

For the words of the few monks beside him, Wan Cangsheng looked straight at the surrounding Yiqiqi as if he hadn't heard it, and soon his eyes lit up and he had already turned around and walked towards the lotus pond. His body had already flown over the water, but after he returned, there was already an extra fragment of a lotus flower in his hand.

This lotus fragment was no longer pure purple, it had a faint dark green color around it, and after it appeared in Wan Cangsheng's hand, an astonishing cold aura suddenly appeared, making several monks around him change color in unison.

"Ice Qi, Chang Wei is the only person who understands this kind of thing, and she is even faster than us? Senior brother, wouldn't we have no way to get this thing back? ”

Looking at the purple lotus fragment in Wan Cangsheng's palm, a monk frowned.

"This is not Chang Wei's icy true qi ......"

Wan Cangsheng finally spoke, with an astonishing blazing heat in his eyes: "The master has already said that this sword lotus will emit sword light to attack the surrounding monks, and even attack the strength that can reach the middle stage of the Earth Immortal Realm, and the general modification has no strength at all, even if Chang Wei's cold ice true qi is extremely good at defense, it is as fragile as paper in front of the middle stage of the Earth Immortal Realm." ”

"Huh!?"

Both of them were startled when they heard this, and before they could ask, Wan Cangsheng had already raised his head and laughed: "I knew that your strength was extremely strong, sure enough!" I didn't expect that the attacks in the middle of the Earth Immortal Realm couldn't stop you! Good! Good! Since I have become the first place in the roster of Tianjiao, I have to do it right, even if you suddenly admit defeat, in this secret realm of the end of the world, you and I must fight eventually~"

The voice fell, and Wan Cangsheng chased directly in the direction where Ding Yang left, although the remaining monks were confused, they didn't dare to slack off in the slightest when they saw Wan Cangsheng leave suddenly, and immediately chased after him.

"Boom!"

A punch opened the huge thunder and lightning in front of him, Ding Yang smiled slightly, his thunder and lightning artistic conception has been enhanced a lot, although this is the secret realm where Guang Chengzi created Zào back then, but it is a pity that his cultivation with only the Yuanying realm is now left is obviously unable to fully mobilize the operation of the entire secret realm, so Ding Yang does not have too many worries about this.

It was only after he smashed the thunder and lightning in front of him that a fluctuation of breath quickly came towards him, and when he turned his head to look over, he saw a white figure galloping on the ground, and he soon saw the appearance clearly, but it was Wan Cangsheng.

"What is he doing here?"

Seeing Wan Cangsheng's figure, Ding Yang was a little surprised, and he already felt that Wan Cangsheng's breath had completely locked him, and the purpose of the other party's coming here was himself.

"Sure enough, it's you! I knew you were hiding your strength all along! ”

Soon, Wan Cangsheng had already crossed more than ten miles to Ding Yang's face, and when he saw Ding Yang, there was a touch of surprise on his face, but there was more of an irrepressible battle intent in his eyes.

"What do you mean it's really me? Wan Daoyou's words are really strange, as for my hidden strength...... It's impossible to talk about this, Wan Daoyou should have rushed over this time just to be in the next place, right? Could it be that Wan Daoyou and I still have something to celebrate? ”

Walking towards Ding Yang step by step, Wan Cangsheng's eyes carried an inexplicable impulse, he knew very well that Ding Yang's strength was at least about the same as his own, especially the yin and cold qi that Ding Yang had left on the Xuankong Sword Lotus just now made him know very clearly that Ding Yang in front of him at least had the terrifying combat power that could block the middle stage of the Earth Immortal Realm, but he didn't know if this was his own battle intent.

"It's not a holiday, but Ding Yang Daoyou seems to have taken something from my Heaven Turning Sect, but he has to get it back!"

After glancing at Ding Yang a few times, Wan Cangsheng smiled lightly, originally he was a person who did not smile, but in the face of the same realm and the same level of monks as himself, he seemed very easy-going, especially in his eyes, Ding Yang was stronger than Huo Lingzi and others, originally he did not encounter too much pressure on the battle against Huo Lingzi, and he had not felt pressure on the monks of the same realm for a long time, so his progress was getting slower and slower, he needed this pressure to force himself to improve, and Ding Yang was the kind of person who was very likely to bring pressure to himself.

"Your thing? Wan Daoyou is mistaken? There doesn't seem to have any intersection with the Heaven Turning Sect in the next......"

Ding Yang frowned, but when he said this, he was suddenly stunned, because he actually felt a familiar lotus fragrance on Wan Cangsheng's body, and this lotus fragrance he had smelled just now was on the purple lotus flower in the sky. Because of this, he stopped his voice, and his face randomly became gloomy and uncertain.

"Ding Yang Daoyou really understands people, since this is the case, then ask Ding Yang Daoyou to call out what you get, that thing I have booked in the Heaven Turning Sect countless years ago, but Ding Yang Daoyou is indeed one step ahead of Zaixia, but those who don't know are not guilty, as long as Ding Yang Daoyou hands over the things to Zaixia, I will naturally not pursue this matter."

Wan Cangsheng's words were very plain, but anyone who listened to this could hear a kind of superiority, and there was no need to even question the meaning of suppressing people with power, and this was exactly what Wan Cangsheng wanted to deliberately express at this moment, he needed to fight with Ding Yang, but he knew better that Ding Yang was not a monk who would fight with him casually, maybe he would flee directly as soon as he made a move, and he was not sure that he would be able to leave Ding Yang.

So the method he used was a little stupid, the old method of agitation, but it always worked. As a big sect, he naturally knew how disgusting his words were for ordinary monks, but he knew even more that as a monk like Ding Yang, in addition to the surprise of disgust in their hearts, such words would not have the slightest fear, especially at this moment He was still in the secret realm of the end of the world, even if something happened, no one would know, he bet that Ding Yang would make a move!

It's just that some things always backfire, and at this moment, a wild laugh suddenly sounded in the sky, and then a figure appeared: "Hahaha...... Ding Yang! I'm ready for everything, but I owe the east wind. And you are my east wind! ”

[The third watch will be put in a chapter......] (to be continued......)