Chapter 110: The Prototype Spiritual Root

Xu Yimao stood up proudly, took a step forward, and a breathtaking power suddenly appeared on his bare arms, as if a mysterious and deep void broke everyone's minds, and Wei Ang's posture had the unparalleled domineering spirit of an emperor through the ages, drawing a sense of horror out of everyone's hearts.

Xu Yimao's eyes narrowed slightly, feeling everyone's floating thoughts, and said with a disappointed face: "This generation is really not good, and there is no outstanding one in terms of courage." ”

"That's because you're asking too much. Nie Shizhen sneered.

"It's the same as if you're being low-demanding. Xu Yimao suddenly said sarcastically.

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The two of them quarreled facelessly, but they suffered the group of freshmen below, and the powerful coercion exuded by the huge flying sword was no worse than that of a Zhanzun powerhouse, so that this group of newcomers who were not even a war master could bear it.

Suddenly, one by one, their faces were pale, their heads were dizzy, and many people couldn't support it and fell to the ground. Even some of the geniuses on weekdays gave up resistance early.

But there are also a few determined people who have always refused to give in, and they all gritted their teeth tightly and held on to their lives.

Zhang Di's expression suddenly changed with his eyes closed, and he took a step, waving his palm in front of him.

I saw an aurora flash, and the flying sword that spanned the heavens and the earth was struck by an invisible force, and it suddenly recovered into a small one, and was immediately sent out towards the distant sky.

Xu Yimao, who was in the noise, was distracted, and shouted with a shocked face: "Zhang Di, bastard, what have you done, damn it, if my flying sword is gone, I will definitely not be finished with you!"

After speaking, Xu Yimao flew out in a panic, looking for the flying sword that was flying to some corner with an anxious face.

With a burst of strength, his body exploded the ground like a heavy bulldozer, stirring up smoke and dust in the sky.

The remaining two Zhanzun stared at Zhang Di with puzzled expressions, and they didn't know what had happened.

Zhang Di smiled slightly, and didn't explain too much, suddenly, he was shocked, and he saw that the originally dark clouds in the sky suddenly dissipated, and in the sky, an extremely strange mysterious big eye suddenly appeared.

The eyes of the mysterious big eyes kept turning, as if looking for something, but they were getting closer and closer to the ground.

The hearts of the freshmen were suddenly full of horror, and they all sat down on the ground, their faces were extremely pale again, this time the coercion was even worse than that giant sword, if the giant sword could still belong to the power of human beings, this mysterious big eye could be called an existence close to God.

It is comparable to the power of a god, completely exceeding the limits of everyone's cognition.

Ni Yunhan's mind was also seized for a while, I don't know why, she stared at the big eye, but she couldn't give birth to the slightest resistance.

It's like a god who rules all things.

Suddenly, the rolling eyeballs froze, and they didn't move when they aimed in a certain direction.

The air froze instantaneously.

Everyone's eyes were filled with horror in that direction.

Ni Yunhan seemed to have come to her senses and regained consciousness, but she faintly felt that there was something abnormal around her, and in the blink of an eye, the place where she was was gradually vacated, and everyone's eyes seemed to be looking at something terrible, staring at her firmly.

Ni Yunhan's expression was a little solemn, and she felt an inexplicable sense of alienation, and suddenly, she raised her head and looked at the mysterious big eye.

But she understood the meaning.

The big mysterious eye was looking at Ni Yunhan.

"This girl?"

Nie Shizhen saw the girl who was being watched by the gods, and his heart was suddenly a little surprised, touching his thin beard, his eyes flickering.

Luo Xin, a ninth-order soul locking master, was even better than a few others in terms of spiritual power comprehension, and suddenly her eyes were smart, and she spied on the reason, and said with a shocked face: "This girl has a trace of spiritual root in her body!"

"Are you saying that this girl has an innate and extraordinary spiritual root, and is destined to become a god!" Nie Shizhen's face changed drastically, and he finally understood where the abnormal feeling in his divine thoughts came from.

"Not all, now her spiritual root is still just a rudiment, not completely civilized, if there is no power like Zhang Dishen's spiritual eye, it is basically very difficult to find out, and when it is truly enlightened..."Luo Xin also gradually closed her eyes, sensing the changes in her spiritual power, but she stopped abruptly halfway through her words.

"When it is truly civilized, it will be a genius who even the heavens are jealous of. Nie Shizhen understood what Luo Xin's unfinished sentence was, not to mention the sky, even they would have to be willing to live under them in the future, this talent is only qualified to be possessed by Zhong Tiandi Lingxiu.

Suddenly, a breeze rose.

Zhang Di, Luo Xin and the other three floated up with the wind, suspended in the air like immortals, and then slowly landed beside Ni Yunhan.

"Are you willing to cultivate the Divine Spirit Eye with the deity?"

"Would you like to master the art of locking spirits with the deity?"

"Are you willing to practice martial arts with the deity?"

Suddenly, the three of them spoke in unison.

The freshmen gathered widened their eyes one after another, looking at the scene in front of them with disbelief on their faces, the three prominent Zhan Zun actually said at the same time that they wanted to accept a girl, how terrifying is this girl's qualifications, to be able to do this.

There was no trace of jealousy in everyone's hearts, except for faint envy, there was only looking up.

That kind of talent is no longer something they can peep into.

Ni Yunhan was not as excited as the others, she pondered for a while, and said: "Thank you seniors, the juniors only want to cultivate martial arts and inherit the legacy of their ancestors." ”

This answer is to be expected.

Zhang Di and Luo Xin only smiled shallowly, and congratulated Nie Shizhen a few words.

Nie Shizhen was even more overjoyed, excitedly pulled off a few hairs, and shouted again and again: "Okay, what's your name?"

"Ni Yunhan. Ni Yun said coldly.

"Good name, the deity surname Nie, the double name Shizhen, alias the Heavenly Master Venerable, has a lot of experience in teaching disciples, you come with the deity, the deity will definitely spend all his efforts to teach you. Nie Shizhen said calmly.

"Yes, Master!"

"Good, good!"

This call made Nie Shizhen feel excited, and immediately regardless of Luo Xin, Zhang Di and the others, a gust of wind rolled up on the spot, and carried Ni Yunhan back to the Heavenly Dao Courtyard alone.

Luo Xin looked at it in her eyes, smiled helplessly, and there was also a faint sense of envy in her heart, a disciple with such qualifications can really make people ecstatic when they are admitted to the sect.

"Leave him alone, let's screen separately and see if there are any qualified people. Zhang Di, who had been closing his eyes, was extremely open-minded, and immediately had no thoughts.

But Xu was nourished by Ni Yun's appearance.

In the end, only Luo Xin picked a barely qualified freshman and gave him the qualification of Heavenly Dao escort student, and the two left abruptly.

And when Xu Yimao came back and found that everyone had dispersed, he suddenly shouted excitedly, put up his flying sword, and flew away in a certain direction.