"Jindan might!" Yi Hao's face was bitter. Teng Yuan Realm body condenses the golden pill, and every time he improves a small realm, the ability that Teng Yuan real people have is also very different.

For example, in the early stage of the Tengyuan Realm, you can simply mobilize the power of heaven and earth with the help of Yuan Tools. But in the late stage of the Tengyuan Realm, it carried the power of heaven and earth with its waves.

"Hurry back!" Yuan Shang glared angrily and shouted at Yi Hao. His form approached the flying sword, but it was like stuck in a swamp, struggling and moving. His body seemed to be about to collapse, and the blood in his mouth and nose couldn't stop pouring out.

Yi Hao's body was surging wildly, but as soon as he arrived outside his body, he was quickly suppressed and returned to his body.

His expression was fierce, and his eyebrows moved slightly, wanting to release the long-suppressed earth-shattering divine consciousness in his body.

At this time, a huge invisible force like a wave suddenly appeared between heaven and earth.

Then, a hiss was heard. The sharp voice seemed to be the cry of the god of the Nine Heavens, and suddenly swept over everyone and everything on the platform.

The trees, flowers and plants on the platform instantly turned into flying ash, and even the rocks were shattered, forming a sky of sand and dust that swept away into the distance.

In the void, more than twenty figures fell from the sky in embarrassment, staring at the exit of the ladder with horrified faces. Some of these people were people who had previously hidden in the sky and covered their bodies with clouds, while others were hidden figures in the sky.

Jiao Ji on the platform changed color in shock, and his figure continued to retreat violently, until he was a thousand feet away, and only stopped with difficulty.

The White Tiger Venerable struggled to control his form, but then his face took on an unusually painful look.

He slammed his hands on his head, his eyes stared at the black-striped cicada clothes that appeared in front of him in horror and panic, his body was so thin that it seemed to be drifting away in the wind, his gray hair was sparsely draped on the top of his glittering head, and his eyes looked at his cicada ancestor faintly.

"Smash him!" Cicada Ancestor pointed at the White Tiger Venerable, and there was inexplicable majesty in his tone.

"Yes!" Yuan Shang in front of him suddenly shouted excitedly, dragging a black stick that was more than two feet long, and walked in front of the White Tiger Venerable step by step, and was about to smash it down.

"Brother Dao!" Jiao Ji in the distance exclaimed anxiously.

The few white-robed people who fell from the Thousand Feet Void also shouted one after another.

Cicada Ancestor turned around slowly, looking at them with a cold look in his eyes. They suddenly felt an overwhelming array of invisible divine consciousness power approaching them, and these people spat blood from their mouths and retreated more than a hundred feet.

"I'm ......" anxiously saw the sharp eyes of the cicada ancestor, and immediately shut up and didn't dare to say anything more. The others also bowed their heads in an instant. They were extremely bitter in their hearts, and they couldn't imagine that it was such a powerful person who came to the Chixia Sect.

Yuan Shang stepped forward again, and he raised his stick and wanted to smash it down.

"Hey......" An ethereal voice came from afar, and the sound reached the platform in an instant.

A gray-robed man slowly appeared on the platform.

He is middle-aged, with a strong and slender figure, a wide forehead, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his hand lightly brushes the green beard under his chin. His face is a little similar to Wu Hongliang.

He stood there as if he were one with heaven and earth. If everyone on the platform does not see him with their own eyes, they will not think that he is a person, but he is more like a proud pine and cypress, and like an ordinary grass growing at random on the side of the road.

"Head Wu Zhenjun!" When the people in the distance saw this person appear, they all clenched their fists in surprise and bent down to salute him.

"Stand down!" Wu Zhenjun, who was in gray robes, waved lightly.

Then, he solemnly turned around, hugged his fist towards the cicada ancestor and said: "Daoist friend is polite, please look at Wu's thin face, let him go......"

Cicada Ancestor glanced at Wu Zhenjun lightly, and then nodded towards Yi Hao.

Yi Hao put down the hand that was pulling towards Yuan Shang's shoulder. Yuan Shang glared at the White Tiger Venerable fiercely, and reluctantly returned to the Cicada Ancestor's side with Yi Hao.

Wu Zhenjun looked at Yuan Shang with a smile on his face. Then, his eyes jumped when he looked at Yi Hao, and an incomparably complex color appeared on his face in an instant.

The rich fire element power on Yi Hao's body, if it weren't for the cultivation of the Three Yang Sect's Burning Sky Technique, how could it be so blazing.

"This man is so powerful, it looks like he wants to see through me at a glance." Yi Hao groaned secretly.

"Zhenjun!" The White Tiger Venerable regained his mobility on his hands and feet, and he swept towards the three Cicada Ancestors with resentment, just about to speak.

"White Tiger Venerable, you go down first!" Wu Zhenjun glanced at him and said lightly. Wu Zhenjun seemed to be displeased, and his words were unquestionable.

The White Tiger Venerable's eyes were not angry, and he took a deep look at Wu Zhenjun's proud figure, and then disappeared on the platform.

"Welcome to the Chixia Sect. Would you like to come to the private room to entertain distinguished guests? ”

"Forget about the elegant room, let's talk about it here!"

"It's so hard to see you......" Cicada Ancestor glanced at Wu Zhenjun with a mocking look in his eyes.

"Yi boy, you can talk to him quickly......" Cicada Zu let out a long yawn, his face was tired, he randomly found a rock that was still clean, and sat on it. He rested his hands on his cheeks and closed his eyes. Soon after, there was a slight snoring sound.

Seeing this, Wu Zhenjun's face was embarrassed.

However, then he looked at Yi Hao with an excited face. "Your name is Yi Hao, are you from the Sanyang Sect?" Wu Zhenjun's chest rose and fell, his tone was short, and his eyes were filled with inexplicable concern.

"Yi Hao, a disciple of Lieyang Peak of the Sanyang Sect, has seen Wu Zhenjun......" Seeing this, Yi Hao immediately bowed down and wanted to bow down. When he saw Wu Zhenjun, he seemed to see Wu Hongliang's spirit and form from him, which made him feel very cordial.

Wu Zhenjun raised his hand lightly, and a force stopped Yi Hao from kneeling.

Yi Hao got up and pulled Yuan Shang over. "In Xia Yuan Shang, I have seen Your Excellency. That one...... In order to see you, I went to the mountain, how offended! Yuan Shang clenched his fists slightly, turned his face to the side and said in a humble voice.

"Skip the mountain, don't do it!" Wu Zhenjun stared at Yuan Shang with interest on his face, looking at him up and down.

His eyes seemed to see a terrible treasure. "Yi Hao, your friend's true blood has been stimulated, and the future is limitless, tsk......"

"Why don't you sit down and talk?" Wu Zhenjun was full of interest. The sleeves of his robe moved lightly, and a stone table and four stone benches appeared on the ground. There is also an elegant white porcelain tea set on the table.

He sat down on the stone bench, took out a delicate pouch from his bosom, and carefully took out a few leaves and placed them in four teacups.

With a wave of his hand, the water in the teapot became piping hot. He lifted it gently and gracefully, and the water from the teapot poured slowly into the four cups like a thin line.

A faint fragrance continues to spread from the teacup. This fragrance seemed to have magical power, and it drilled vigorously into the mouths and noses of Yi Hao and others.

"Uh...... What smells so good! The cicada ancestor who was sleeping next to him stood up and sniffed the air vigorously with his nose.

Then, he stared at the teacup on the table, his eyes shining brightly......