In the sky of Chaoyang River, a white giant bird crossed like lightning.

On the giant bird, a young man in a green shirt stood with his hands in his hands, the strong wind hit, the clothes were hunting, and the black hair was flying.

The young man in the green shirt is Ding Yan, and a tornado is not difficult for him.

"Anyone?"

The mountain peaks are undulating, standing on the white wind feather, Ding Yan looks down, and the eyes are a continuous lake, the lake is large and small, some are gourd-shaped, some are water snake-shaped, and some are round.

By the lake, forty or fifty people gathered.

Ding Yan found the people below, and the people below also found Ding Yan.

"That's a winged bird!"

"Winged Bird! The one who can use the Winged Bird as a mount should be a master in the late stage of the Agile Perfection, and it seems that something has changed again. ”

The one who spoke was a middle-aged man in a yellow robe, with eyes like an eagle, and his whole body was condensed and unusual. Beside him, the faces of three middle-aged men with different breaths were also condensed.

"Wusanren, how are you going to solve this matter, don't you think there are not enough people coming now?"

A warrior stepped out, looked at the middle-aged man in the yellow robe, and said in a loud voice.

His momentum is as condensed as a mountain, majestic as the sea, and between his feet, the earth ripples like ripples.

Another master of the late stage of smart consummation!

"Get out, we don't need you to point fingers at us when we are scattered!" Next to the middle-aged man in the yellow robe, a middle-aged man in fiery red clothes flashed a trace of tyranny in his eyes and said coldly.

"Hmph, when that brother comes down, there will be another master of the late stage of the Spiritual Consummation on our side, and then the things of the secret realm will not be able to be decided by you five scattered people!"

There was a hint of anger on the man's face, but there was a strong look of jealousy in his eyes, but he understood that the five scattered people in front of him had not arrived, and there was still a Mr. Bihu missing.

Wusanren is the five powerful warriors who have been walking in the Emperor Dynasty all the year round, the middle-aged mountain guest in yellow robes, the fire scattered people in fiery red clothes, the dead wood Taoist in green shirts, Mr. Bihu, who is known as a scholar, and the golden gun scattered people with absolute strength.

These five people act unreasonably, have a rather eccentric personality and temperament, and are well-known in the Emperor Dynasty. Although he is also a master of the late stage of the Spiritual Consummation, it is still not enough to see compared to the Wusan people, yes, when he discovered the secret realm in front of him, he united the martial artists who came from the past, but even though there are more than forty of them here, there are only eight of the Spiritual Consummation Martial Artists, among them, only he is in the late stage of the Spiritual Consummation, and the remaining seven people are all cultivators in the early stage of the Spiritual Consummation, and it is far from enough to fight against the Wusan people.

Fortunately, now there is another master who rides the two-winged bird, a warrior who can ride the two-winged bird, no matter how he is also a master in the late stage of the consummation, when the time comes, he can contain the five scattered people, this person secretly said in his heart. He pinned all his hopes on Ding Yan.

However, when he saw Ding Yan's true face, his heart sank fiercely, and his eyes showed a look of disappointment that could not be concealed.

The cultivation of the lower Spirit Realm is still so young!!

"Haha Boxer Shadow Guest, isn't it disappointing that an ant is here?hahaha~~~" The fiery red-clad Flame Scatterer burst out with a wild laugh and sneered.

No one cares about Ding Yan's arrival, in their opinion, what big waves can a martial artist of the lower Spirit Realm make?

It's just a little strange that a lower Spirit Realm martial artist can ride a two-winged bird.

However, it was just strange and did not take it to heart.

Suddenly, the water in the air suddenly became rich.

"It's coming!"

The boxer's heart sank, and he looked at the sky.

Bang la blah.

Like the sound of a river flowing, a middle-aged man in a blue robe galloped from a distance, the speed was sometimes fast and sometimes slow, and in a trance, all the warriors thought it was a river and a lake, flowing over.

Mr. Bihu looks like he is in his fifties, with a fan in his hand, with an elegant temperament, elegant and free. It's just that Ding Yan, who has a strong soul power, saw a flash of fierceness in Mr. Bihu's eyes, feminine and ruthless, and never as elegant and free as his appearance.

Five scattered people gather!

Mr. Bihu came to the lake, his eyes wandered, and he said, "I don't know where the entrance is?"

"The entrance is right below this lake!" the mountain guest breathed a sigh of relief and reached out to the lake in front of him.

The reason why they were waiting for Mr. Bihu was because among the five of them, only Mr. Bihu practiced the water attribute exercises, and in order to open the secret realm in front of them, they had to be supported by a strong water vitality.

Although there are many martial artists here who practice water attribute exercises, the Wusan people don't trust them.

"The bottom of the lake!"

Mr. Bihu nodded, and stretched out one hand towards the lake, "I'll take a look at the environment under the lake!"

The thick water attribute true element emanated, and the palm of his hand brushed the water surface of the circular lake in front of him, and an amazing scene was produced, and a whirlpool suddenly appeared on the water surface, and the whirlpool slowly took shape and suspended it, like a swirling water mirror.

"Turn!"

With the passage of Mr. Bihu's hands, the whirlpool water mirror changed its target from time to time, and in the eyes of everyone, the scene under the lake was clear at a glance in the whirlpool water mirror, which was simply amazing.

The boxer gasped, this practice of Mr. Bihu is simply incredible, although the attack power is not strong, but in terms of magic alone, it seems that there is no earth-level skill that can match it, and it is somewhat close to the means of the Venerable of the Condensing Truth Realm.

Ding Yan was hidden among the many martial artists, watching everything that happened in front of him, inconspicuous. He was also happy to ignore the many warriors.

"It's okay, let's do it here once and for all!"

Breaking through to one hundred and sixty acupuncture points, Ding Yan has not yet competed with others, and if he has the opportunity, he doesn't mind stretching his muscles and bones.

With Ding Yan's current strength, coupled with various means, even the masters of the late stage of the Agility Consummation cannot suppress him.

"No danger!"

The whirlpool water mirror dissipated, and Mr. Bihu shook his head.

"Let's go down then!"

Yamanaka proposed.

The underwater environment is not a problem for everyone, the Divine Vein Realm martial artists can support it underwater for a long time, not to mention that everyone present is a master of the Spirit Realm, with the ability to control the vitality of heaven and earth, turning rivers and seas, and the ordinary natural environment has almost no blocking effect.

The True Yuan of the Protective Body was opened, and Ding Yan dived into the water with everyone.

Unlike what you can see above, under the lake, it is like a world of water, which is very large.

"Get out of here!"

Not long after entering the water, a huge underwater demon beast approached, and was shocked to death by the punch of the boxer, and the corpse ran out of the water.

The mountain guest suppressed his excitement, and Zhenyuan said: "The entrance is there, let's go!" After speaking, he took the lead, supporting the brown protective body Zhenyuan to sneak quickly, as fast as a ghost, like a fish in the water.

"Let's keep up!" The boxer shadow guest's face changed, and he beckoned to the seven martial artists who had been following behind him, and the True Yuan of the Protective Body stretched out, like a shadow.

Ding Yan followed