Not all of the Spirit King realm powerhouses from all over the world need to refine auxiliaries, and the speculation between some monks has made them have an idea in their hearts, that is, they hope to be able to comprehend something from here. [Full text reading.]

As time slowly passed, more and more low-level monks left, and the number of Spirit King Realm cultivators who rushed here from all over the world to condense also increased.

As many as dozens of cultivators who had just entered the Spirit King Realm and the early stage had come here, and they had their own purpose in their hearts, so they naturally heard about the magic that appeared here.

The intention is to stay here until the refining process is completed, and see if he can meet with the cultivator Yunyu who has refined a super number of magic weapons, so that he can befriend such a mysterious refining power.

Just as the cultivation of the Spirit King Realm was gathering more and more people, outside Nanmeng City, a sudden and extremely fast light shot from the distant sky.

The speed of this retreat was extremely fast, and it was still in the sky at first, but in the blink of an eye, it was beyond the tall and vast Nanmeng City.

Due to the existence of a large-scale ban in the city, this figure stopped directly. A faint brown fluorescence flashed, and a young and middle-aged monk wearing a brown robe and facing the same face appeared in front of the tall city gate.

"Mengtian, Bukang River, and Lonely Yan appeared quickly. ”

With a shout containing majestic energy, Mengtian Ancestor, who was sitting upright in a tall hall, suddenly felt a stirring in his heart.

With a startled look, without the slightest hesitation, he quickly flew out of the hall and flew up, shooting towards the city gate.

And the lonely swallow that was replacing Monty sitting in the square, and the Bukang River, which was in another hidden residence, did not stop at all, and also headed towards the city gate.

"See Lord Lingzun, Lord Lingzun came to Nanmeng City, and the juniors failed to greet him, so please ask Lingzun to surrender. ”

As soon as the three city lords left the gate of Nanmeng City, they directly stepped forward and bowed one after another, and said respectfully to the young and middle-aged monk who had stopped on the spot.

"Well, excuse me! I heard that in your Nanmeng City, a Spirit King Realm powerhouse who has reached the peak level suddenly appeared.

And here to exert a lot of means, loot my lost land and cherish a large number of refining materials, quickly take this seat forward, the old man wants to see who is acting so fanfare. ”

Looking at the three Spirit King Realm powerhouses, the young man's face was gloomy, and he did not speak directly politely, and the tone of his words had the intention of coming to Xingshi to ask about his crimes.

This strong man who suddenly arrived in Nanmeng City, although the coercive aura on his body was not fully revealed, but the respectful attitude of the three city lords of the Spirit King Realm powerhouses.

It is also enough to know that this middle-aged monk with a gloomy expression is the only supreme powerhouse in the Lost Land who has reached the realm of Lingzun, Lord Smoker.

The three city lords of Nanmeng City were originally middle-aged people of this Lingzun Realm who were restrained in front of them, but when they saw them suddenly appear in Nanmeng City, and their faces were so unkind, they knew something was wrong in their hearts.

There are a total of five main city forces in the Lost Lands, and each main city force is guarded by two or three mid-to-late stage cultivators in the Spirit King Realm.

Although they belong to several factions, there is also competition between monks in the same camp.

The most important thing in the cultivation of monks is the cultivation resources, and the quality and quantity of the resources are directly related to the region and chance.

If the monks of one side want to occupy more resources and resources suitable for their own improvement, it is inevitable that they will clash with other monks and even other forces.

Seeing that the only Spiritual Venerable Supreme in the Lost Land suddenly appeared in Nanmeng City, the three city lords who were the city lords had already guessed in an instant that this must be the monks of other main city forces, who were angry that the forces of Nanmeng City had a big advantage, and they wantonly provoked it.

But at this time, although the three city lords were very dissatisfied in their hearts, they definitely did not dare to disobey the words of the middle-aged monk in front of them.

After bowing respectfully, he had to take the middle-aged monk into the gate of Nanmeng City and go to the Nanmeng City Lord's Mansion in the vast square.

Although he didn't dare to resist in the slightest, the city lord Meng Tian Ancestor still gave a look to the lonely Yan on the side.

Comprehending, Lone Yan secretly sent a message to a monk stationed on the city wall, and then followed behind Lord Yanxing.

"Hmph, didn't you wait for the three of you to hear what the old man said, or deliberately delayed in front of the old man, what kind of scheming are you waiting for?

Since he is in this city, when the old man arrives, he will not want to escape from Nanmeng City, seeing so many Spirit King Realm monks gathered in the square, thinking that he must be in the square, the old man will personally go to meet him. ”

This person is a strong person who has reached the realm of great power, and since he has cultivated to be the only one in the world, he is naturally also a person with a shrewd mind.

Seeing that the three Spirit King Realm City Lords were delaying themselves, they seemed to be secretly acting to make that person avoid for a while, not wanting to conflict with him.

But he had come with anger in his heart, so naturally it was impossible for him to be good, although he had not discovered the special aura of that Spirit King Realm peak level cultivator, but the middle-aged monk glanced at it, and he had already understood where that person was.

Without waiting for the three city lords in front of him to say anything, Lord Yan Xing had already turned around, and with a dodge of his body, he flew directly towards the vast square twenty miles away.

Just as Meng Tian Ancestor and the other three people accompanied the middle-aged monk into the gate of Nanmeng City, on the tall stone platform, Yun Yu, who was hidden in the formation, received an urgent transmission.

"Senior Yun, Lord Lingzun has already entered this Nanmeng City, and its intention seems to be unfavorable to the seniors, how about asking Senior Yun to avoid it for the time being?"

Receiving the voice of the city lord monk Fang, Yun Yu's eyes flashed, and he couldn't help muttering to himself:

"Well, what should come will come after all, and it's good to meet them at this time, so let's get to know them well. ”

For this powerful monk in the Lost Land, Yun Yu also knew that his cultivation was only an early level powerful monk, and Yun Yu naturally would not be afraid of him.

When he decided to do this on a large scale, he already had a comprehensive plan, and he had expected that he might attract this powerful monk here.

Since it can't be avoided at this time, he naturally won't back down in the slightest. Yun Yu was not affected by this incident, and the spell in his hand flashed, and he sank into the refining magic weapon again.

"I think that the peak level cultivator of the Spirit King Realm is in this formation. ...... The old man doesn't care if you are refining magic weapons or not, show up quickly, otherwise don't blame the old man for breaking this formation. ”

With a flash of brown light, Lord Smoke appeared on the huge square, and after a glance, he found the tall stone platform.

The eyes were stagnant in the flash of faint energy fluctuations, and there was a thick white mist hidden in it. His face was gloomy, and he exhaled, unceremoniously and directly.

The middle-aged monk suddenly appeared on the high platform, making the dozens of Spirit King Realm monks present all look frightened.

Among the cultivators, most of the monks naturally had never seen the Smoke Torture Master in person, but all of them were people with a clear mind.

It can be known that there is a peak level Spirit King Realm powerhouse in the forbidden formation on this high platform, and he dares to speak so directly.

In the Lost Land, only one person can have this strength and confidence, and that is the only one who is the strongest person in the Spirit Venerable Realm.

Knowing who the person who came, and being so unkind, everyone naturally understood that the smoker did not come to talk about it.

If you want to have a fight, it's about to happen on the spot. Many Spirit King Realm powerhouses who understood the previous situation retreated one after another to avoid the scene.

However, most of the monks only stayed away from the current high platform, and none of them stayed away, but hovered in the distance, looking at the situation on the spot, as if they were looking at the excitement.

To be able to watch a battle between the top powerhouses in this lost land, and to be able to see it with your own eyes, is definitely a rare thing.

"It is impossible to appear quickly at this time, at this time, Yun is refining a magic weapon to a critical place, so I ask the seniors to wait for the time being.

When the refining of this artifact entrusted by the cultivator is completed, he will immediately appear and listen to the teachings of the Smoker Torture Lord. If you can't wait, please take care of yourself. ”

With the sound of the words of the Smoke Torture Lord, before he could breathe, a calm voice sounded in the prohibition on the high platform.

"Hmph, you dare to be so big, it seems that the old man's name has not been put in your eyes, since this is the case, then the old man will do it himself, see what you rely on. ”

Hearing Yun Yu's extremely calm and unscrupulous words, Yan Xingzi suddenly showed anger on his face, and an extremely majestic aura of coercion gushed out from his body, and instantly swept the surrounding land.

Sensing this majestic aura that was extremely powerful, there were many Spirit King Realm powerhouses who were originally standing in the distance.

At this time, all of them flashed with horror, and under the surging energy in their bodies, they rose up to defend themselves against this oppressing aura.

Immediately following the figure, he kept retreating, some of his cultivation was slightly shallow, and he had already retreated two or three miles away, and then he regained his body.

Even the monks of the Nanmeng City forces, who were originally responsible for coordinating the order here, also quickly retreated from the spot. And the three city lords who came in a hurry also changed their faces and retreated.

Everyone was well-informed, and naturally saw the strangeness of the situation at this time. And at this time, on the huge high platform, in addition to the smoke punishment of cultivating to reach the Spirit Venerable Realm, there was only a thick white mist hiding the formation prohibition.

And the closest monks to this strange scene are the three remaining Nanmeng City City Lords with helpless expressions.

Accompanied by the cold reprimand of the cigarette punishment, seeing that there was no movement in this prohibition, his eyes flashed, and his right hand immediately waved out.

Suddenly, a russet energy mist surged out from Yan Xing's hand, heading straight for the prohibition that was surging towards the center of the stone platform dozens of zhang away.

In the incomparably fast and majestic brown mist, there was a giant palm-shaped energy body that was transformed into an invisible shape.