Throwing away many doubts, Zhan Xiaoyao sat cross-legged and condensed the aura in the seventh spirit bead. On the day he killed Panzhen, he had absorbed the spiritual energy of more than a dozen Saint-level cultivators, and with the cultivation of the past few days, the spiritual energy in the seventh spirit bead was already full.

Although the aura is overflowing, it is not yet the spiritual energy that the body can invoke, and it still needs to be condensed, compressed, and transformed.

Two days and two nights have passed, and the spiritual energy in the spirit bead has already been condensed, but there is a shallow layer of spiritual energy at the bottom of the spirit bead.

"Is it still fast to devour the soul devouring and sucking other people's spiritual energy, it's just too dangerous, and it's not easy to cultivate in the future, otherwise...... Hey. ”

"Shameless!"

A sudden voice came to his mind, and the startled Zhan Yao jumped suddenly.

"Who's coming out?"

In the quiet of the house, there is nothing unusual in the slightest.

Zhan Xiaoyao was puzzled, could it be that the soul of 'Zhan Xiaoyao' in this life couldn't speak.

I tried to communicate with it, but the voice disappeared again.

"Depressed, scolded early in the morning. But also, the 'Time and Space Pendant' is a supreme holy artifact. Hey. ”

Zhan Xiaoyao laughed at himself, stood up and stretched comfortably, and walked towards Fengyun Mansion.

The outer edge of Fengyun City was basically a place where ordinary city residents lived and came and went, and it took more than a dozen blocks to enter the place where cultivators were active.

In the bustling streets, many leisurely cultivators walked slowly, and Zhan Xiaoyao was also one of them. It's just that he has always liked to be dressed in plain white clothes, and he is too bad among cultivators.

Several warriors are wearing armor and armor, and the defensive things are shiny, beast-shaped arm guards and shoulder guards, which are even more powerful and hideous, and some warriors directly carry their weapons behind them, and a domineering and powerful weapon completely demonstrates the strength of the warrior. If you don't have a certain strength, how dare you directly reveal the Horcruxes.

On the other side, several Dharma Dao cultivators have an extraordinary temperament, not to mention their gorgeous clothes, their materials are absolutely extraordinary, and there is a badge of a seventh-grade intermediate inscription master on their chests.

These cultivators and Zhan Xiaoyao passed by, and inadvertently glanced at Zhan Xiaoyao, full of contempt and disgust.

Zhan Xiaoyao shook his head amusefully and ignored it, but secretly said in his heart: I am a practitioner, should I wear a tight martial artist decoration or a Dharma shirt? If you just put a 'extreme cold' on the back of this white shirt, hey, the extreme cold is different enough, this non-martial and illegal dress is awkward and weird. Forget it, it's still comfortable to wear. But it's time to get some decent clothes for your own good life.

Suddenly, a sharp spiritual force locked itself, and at the same time, a rapid sound of breaking the air and a sharp whistling sound erupted.

As soon as Zhan Xiaoyao raised his head, a woman in silver armor and a silver mask in the air in the distance, holding a silver long sword, slashed towards him.

Zhan Xiaoyao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was about to dodge, when several Dharma Dao cultivators who had passed by before had already made a move.

A few spells were thrown out to defuse the attack.

A young man raised his eyebrows: "Who are you? It's not appropriate to kill ordinary city citizens in Fengyun City in broad daylight." ”

I'm a normal citizen, hehe. Zhan Xiao smiled.

The woman frowned: "I'm looking for him, you don't have to be nosy, get out of here." ”

"What a big breath, can you take off the mask and let us see the real face? ”

"You are not worthy. As soon as the woman's words were clear, the sword in her hand was straightened, and she wanted to shoot towards Zhan Xiaoyao, seeing that her cultivation turned out to be at least four grades of the imperial rank. But he was stopped by several Dharma practitioners.

I have something to do, but I can't delay. Zhan Xiaoyao said in a trembling voice at this time: "Cultivators, the small people, the small people were just sent by others, so they rashly entered the city, no, don't kill me, the small people will retreat, this will retreat." ”

"Shameless. The woman snorted.

It was a mage who glanced at Zhan Xiaoyao with contempt: "Blowing can make your bones disappear, and you won't retreat." ”

Zhan Xiaoyao hurriedly bowed and saluted: "This female cultivator wants to kill me for some reason, thank you cultivators for your help, Xiaomin is grateful, I'll leave." ”

After saying that, he ran into the distance in an extremely 'embarrassed' hurry.

The woman behind her no longer pursued, and fought with several mages in one place.

"Inexplicable. "Circling around, Zhan Xiaoyao hurried towards Fengyun Mansion.

The civil war in the Fengyun Mansion was led by a maid and walked towards the Fengyun Palace.

The moment he entered the Wind and Cloud Palace, the formation inside surprised Zhan Yao.

Not to mention the luxury of the decoration in the hall and the majestic momentum of the entire hall, there are at least three hundred emperor-level powerful cultivators standing outside, although most of them are Dharma Dao cultivators, each of them seems to be above the eighth grade, and more than a hundred emperor-level giants and half-white old men are on display, and on the inner high platform of the main hall, three imposing old men are sitting upright, these three old men have seen it when the three major domains raided the Ice and Snow Sect, and their cultivation is all emperor-level, guessing that their status is at least the level of the deputy domain master.

There are also some Zhan Xiaoyao who have not returned to their senses, and they are awakened by a question.

"Are you Zhan Xiaoyao?" asked the old man in the middle of the high platform indifferently.

"Kid exactly. ”

"I heard you're crazy?"

"It's just rumors from the outside world, don't believe it. ”

"Snort. After a disdainful red nose sound, the old man continued: "I heard that you are the one who stirred up the Ice and Snow Sect's chickens and dogs?"

"Where does the kid have that kind of ability, it's just that the escape kung fu is first-class. ”

"Interesting. ”

The old man's face changed suddenly: "I heard that you scolded us people for being cancerous?"

"Don't dare. Just to make an analogy. ”

Boom! An emperor-level cultivator's momentum exploded, and the coercive momentum crushed towards the battle.

Zhan Xiaoyao was not afraid of the momentum, and two invisible coercive momentum collided in one place, and an invisible aura exploded.

The old man in the stands stared at each other and did not stop it.

The emperor-rank cultivator was shocked, and more than a dozen emperor-rank momentum followed the outbreak of the battle and crushed it.

What a strong momentum. Zhan Xiaoyao bit his gums, and his breath was wild again. The sea of divine consciousness was constantly running, resisting these dozen or so coercion.

"The kid has some skills, but he has to be rampant here. The words of another emperor came, and dozens of coercion came at the same time.

Zhan Xiaoyao felt dizzy in his mind, and a cold sweat fell instantly.

"This is your hospitality! Running out of these words with difficulty, Zhan Xiaoyao's body tensed, and the spiritual energy protected the sea of divine consciousness with all his might, and at the same time, the white ball of light in the sea of divine consciousness suddenly soared.

The spiritual power that had been suppressed into a small group suddenly exploded, and it was about to break through the coercion of the emperor-level cultivators, and all the emperor-level were shaken by the powerful spiritual power of Zhan Xiaoyao, and at the same time, the coercion was activated to suppress the Chao Zhan Xiaoyao.

Zhan Xiaoyao's face was pale, and a stream of blood flowed out of his nose, but he was still struggling to persevere.

"Stop!"

When the old man's words landed, the violent coercion suddenly disappeared without a trace, and the people in the hall all watched in amazement.

"You do have crazy capital, and this sect master is not wrong. Boy, if you're not happy with the way we govern, you have a better way. ”

Zhan Xiaoyao's eyes were cold, wiped the blood from his nose, and said loudly: "The martial arts are originally of the same origin, how can the Dharma be supplemented by the main martial arts?"

"The decline of martial arts is indeed a fact, and besides, you martial arts people themselves are not angry. What does this have to do with our jurisdiction?"

"The will of the Lord can influence the direction of the wind in the cultivation world. The presiding mind of the person in charge will inevitably lead the cultivation world to be unique, which has deviated from the original intention of cultivation. ”

An old man on the left, with an annoyed face, a wild breath, and a burst of coercion: "Presumptuous!"

The coercion of the emperor-level giant, like a stormy wave, like a wild wolf sweeping through a small boat, where to resist, the sea of divine consciousness suddenly suffered a heavy blow, and blood immediately flowed out of his nose and ears.

The extreme pain in the skull and the completely immobile body made Zhan Xiaoyao feel free, and cold sweat rolled down again.

Zhan Xiaoyao's eyes were still cold, and he was still neither humble nor arrogant, and said loudly: "What a lofty posture, a good posture above everyone." If they all rely on the strong and bully the weak like you do, and do not listen to advice, how will they not breed tumors and help the spread of filth? ”

The old man was furious: "Boy, aren't you afraid of death" At the same time, the old man's coercion was like a thousand catties of mountains pressing on the top. Blood had also flowed from the corners of his eyes and mouth, and the dizziness and pain in his mind were maddening.

"What does it matter to die, to die, I ...... I just don't want the martial arts to be completely annihilated from the cultivation realm. ”

The power of the Emperor-level Giant was one point heavier, and the Sea of Divine Consciousness was definitely shattered. At this moment, Zhan Yaoyao described how terrifying and terrifying, but he was still aggressive.

The old man in the middle waved his hand, and the coercion disappeared without a trace.

"Elder Tianji Pavilion, what do you think of his words? The future trends of the cultivation world, you should have the most right to speak. ”

An old man with long white hair and a silver collar said slowly: "Martial arts are not centrifuged, law is not separated from God, lack of heart is called a demon, no god is determined to be a demon barrier, the mind is indispensable, and the unity of mind and spirit is the great way." ”

One of the emperors in the crowd opened his mouth and said, "Oh, in this way, aren't the Dharma Dao all demonic?"

The old man of Tianji Pavilion suddenly turned his cheeks, and his hollow eyes were extremely terrifying.

The old words of Tianji Pavilion are full of anger: "Martial arts are the law, the law is also martial arts, the cultivation of martial arts is also self-cultivation, and the practice of the law is also self-cultivation, as paranoid as you are, only listen to the literal meaning, how can the heavenly machine be peeped through." It's just ignorant. ”

The old words of Tianji Pavilion were sharp, and the emperor who said it was speechless, but the words in the clouds made everyone dare not question it.

The old man in the first seat waved his hand again: "The way of cultivation is to spy on the heavens, each person has his own bottom, the heavens are unpredictable, those of us who have not yet touched the threshold of the Heavenly Dao should not argue with the old man of the Heavenly Machine." ”

The old man continued: "Boy, I already know everything about you, since you are shouting for the warrior, then I will give you a chance, prove it to me, and prove it to the person who sits again." Give you three years, no, five years, if you can defeat any of the Dharma Emperors here within five years, I will naturally admit that the martial arts have not fallen. ”

The old man's words landed, and the whole hall suddenly laughed. An old man of the emperor rank not only opened his mouth and said: "Old Sect Master Tan, he is only at the emperor rank, if you want to defeat the emperor rank, at least you have to cultivate to reach the emperor rank." Five years, not even twenty years. ”

The corners of the old man's mouth were inadvertently mocking and contemptuous.

Zhan Xiaoyao slowly wiped the blood from his cheeks, and said in a deep voice: "I never prove anything to anyone, proving to others is just to gamble on a breath, when this breath is discharged, the cultivation will come to an end, I Zhan Xiaoyao only follow the inner voice." ”