A strong coercion gushed out from Wang Er's body, and the air within a radius of a kilometer was as heavy as a sponge stained with water, full of a sense of oppression.

Che Nan, who was floating in the air, was stunned, only to feel that a star was floating in front of him, it was so great and vast, and he was so small!

"Senior brother, this is, how strong is it?"

Han Wang pinched his teeth, only to feel as if he had borne a burden of 10,000 catties, and looked at Wang Er in the distance with fear.

And he, however, is at least a kilometer away from them, and the pressure that can be transmitted is still as majestic as a mountain and a sea.

"Senior brother should have transformed at least seven times!"

Looking at Wang Er, who was standing in the air casually, Shang Wanqing said enviously.

If I had his talent, I wouldn't have come here!

"Wouldn't it?" Han Wang exclaimed, looking at the second senior sister in disbelief.

"Otherwise, the gap wouldn't be so big. Shang Wanqing sighed and nodded dejectedly, what an enviable talent!

The third stage of the spiritual realm, enlightenment, turns one's own spirit from the illusory to the real. The true spirit releases its unique spiritual energy, changes its own physique, and is more in line with the avenue, so that the soul transforms, turns into a divine soul, and ignites divinity!

"It's only seventy percent?"

Looking at Wang Er, who was like a god descending from heaven in the distance, Shang Wenxue couldn't help but secretly say in her heart, "It should be more than that......"

Han Wang looked at Wang Er in the distance with envy, and glanced at his senior brother sympathetically, seventy percent of the transformation, that is enough to promote the stage of Yun Shen, there is already a certain chance of surviving the thunder tribulation!

As long as he survives the thunder tribulation, he is a master of the Yun God Realm, and he can easily overwhelm the mountains and seas and fly away from the sky, and he can be called a land immortal-like figure.

Of course, the transformation of seventy percent is only one percent of the success rate, which can be described as nine deaths, but despite this, there are still countless people who want to transform and survive, after all, the more difficult it is to go to the later transformation.

"Okay!" Che Nan laughed loudly, his ordinary face was full of madness, he had been carefully cultivating for decades, but he couldn't see the back of the ten-year-old guy in front of him at all, that kind of powerlessness, that sense of defeat, no one could experience it!

Therefore, today he is going to go crazy here, release himself to the fullest, and use this battle to prove why his decades of penance are the ......

"Hahaha-"

The sound of laughter caused the air to vibrate, sweeping like a violent wind, the flowers and plants under him exploded, and the pond not far away splashed a ten-meter-high water curtain!

"Senior brother, let me fight hard today!"

In his ordinary heart, he has endless ambitions, but in front of the junior brother in front of him, what he sees is the mountains and rivers that cannot be crossed, which is desperate and cannot see the edge!

When the words fell, Che Nan's expression was straight, his fighting intent rose, the majestic spiritual power around his body contracted, and an extremely condensed glimmer flickered on his clenched fist!

"Fight!"

Boom –

A punch was thrown, the sound shook like thunder, and the void was like a calm water surface, and suddenly smashed into a Wanjun meteorite, causing a monstrous wave.

On the path of the spiritual power giant fist, the mountain was as if it had been rolled by a giant dragon, shattering layer by layer, forming a deep ravine!

"Good time!"

Che Nan's blood-boiling battle intent made Wang Er Gujing Wubo's heart can't help but ripple a little, although the senior brother in front of him is extremely weak in his eyes.

Immediately, his eyes were full of excitement, and he grabbed his own strength, and he also punched out, and a colorful fist appeared out of thin air.

Boom –

In an instant, two fists of spiritual power collided in the air, making an earth-shattering sound, and the waves of qi rolled, the shock wave swept away, and sparks burst out.

The faintly colorful spirit fist suddenly rushed out of the diffuse aftermath and headed straight towards the south of the car, obviously, Wang Er was even better!

Che Nan was not afraid at all, the fighting spirit in his eyes became more and more intense, today, is the proof of my decades of hard work, I am by no means weak with others......

With an unwilling roar, his fists suddenly smashed towards the attacking spirit fist like raindrops, and the smack-dropping spiritual power of the Dao gushed out, and the mountains below him, even if they were just swept away, were still as if they had been washed by missiles, and they were extremely devastated......

Looking at the roaring Che Nan, Wang Er smiled faintly, his body standing in the air stood still, and his robe hunted in the aftermath of the impact.

"It's a terrible war, it's a pity......"

Wang Erxin sighed, feeling sorry for his senior brother Che Nan, sometimes his efforts really can't bear fruit.

After a stunned sigh, the spiritual power in the air rolled like a meteor shower, even if it was a huge mountain, under these attacks, it would be wiped to the ground!

"What are you thinking!!"

In the distance, Che Nan, who was attacking from the sky, gritted his teeth and looked at the stunned Wang Er and roared.

Wang Er shook his head, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and whispered softly, "Then I'll be serious!"

In the next moment, the figure disappeared, and thousands of spiritual power stars fell down one after another, and the bulging hills were devastated, and one by one deep pits appeared in place in an instant, filled with smoke and dust, and turned into broken ruins!

As soon as Che Nan's words fell, his anger had not yet dissipated, the corners of his eyes shrank sharply, and in the afterglow, a figure suddenly appeared on his side.

"Drink—"

Immediately, the spiritual power in Che Nan's body gushed out like a tidal wave, turning into a giant fist that covered the sky and smashed towards his side.

Wang Er flicked it with disdain, and smashed out his right fist casually, the air seemed to be violently suppressed by terror, and the sound of the air explosion was like thunder, like a wild dragon going out to sea, and smashed it with a giant fist covering the sky.

Buzz –

The elephant is invisible, the sound is loud, and time and space seem to freeze slightly, colliding with each other.

In an instant, the space shook, and endless shock waves swept away, and the torrent of disintegrating spiritual power rushed in all directions, and the surrounding miles around it were all destroyed by horror.

In the distance, Shang Wenxue flickered her eyes, suddenly startled, and exclaimed, "Retreat!!"

Shang Wanqing followed closely, stepped on the spirit sword and quickly retreated, the spiritual power in his hand flowed, and from time to time he attacked towards the aftermath that swept in the air, but it had little effect!

"it!!"

Han Wang was shocked, hurriedly retreated in panic, and continued to bombard with spiritual power with his senior sister, retreating straight for hundreds of meters before the aftermath was eliminated!

Immediately, standing in place, looking at the figure in the air like a monster, is the Enlightenment Period so strong? It feels like he is not in the same realm......

Che Nan's figure flew upside down, the aura on the surface of his body bloomed, but it was unusually thin and dim, and he suddenly spurted out a mouthful of slightly fluorescent essence blood, and looked at the still undamaged figure in the center of the shock wave in shock!

The gap is really so big!? he doesn't hesitate to lose his essence and blood, but he can't even disrupt his figure......

Boom –

The upside-down figure turned into a cannonball and galloped, and a handful of smoke and dust rose up, like a mushroom cloud!

The figure of Wang Er in the air flickered, disappeared again, and appeared outside the smoke and dust, and with a slight wave of his hand, the wind swept away, and the smoke and dust all dissipated, revealing the situation inside.

A soil pit tens of meters large appeared in front of him, inside, several meters deep, in the center, Che Nan lay in it paralyzed, his face was full of unwillingness, and a little bit of fluorescent blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth, looking at Wang Er helplessly.

"I lost," Che Nan whispered softly, with a touch of relief in his eyes, and a deep sense of loss, after all, it was still too bad.

"Senior brother, how are you?"

Wang Er stood on the edge of the pit, looking at the paralyzed Che Nan, the senior brother was still not as far as Yue Zongyuan.

Yesterday, Yue Zongyuan was hit by this blow, and he only lost resistance for a short time, but the senior brother Che Nan obviously lost the ability to continue fighting and was seriously injured.

After a while, the three people in the distance all rushed over, looking at the paralyzed senior brother worriedly.

Han Wang breathed a sigh of relief slightly, fortunately, it turned into meat paste! Then there was a burst of bitterness, the senior brother in the Enlightenment Period only supported two moves in front of the junior brother, the first move was just a temptation, and the real fight was only one move......

"Senior brother, take me back," looking at the worried people, Che Nan curled the corners of his mouth bitterly, and said to Han Wang.

Han Wang jumped down, carried him on his back, looked at Wang Er lonely, and Che Nan said again, "Senior brother, I'll bother you this time, and I'll bother you next time." ”

Then he said to Han Wang under him, "Senior brother, take me back." ”

Looking at the figure rising into the sky, Wang Er smiled bitterly, this kind of thing, he also has a way, everyone's heart knot can only rely on themselves after all, and he is to be himself and stabilize his Dao heart!

Shang Wanqing shook her head, also said goodbye, and flew away on the spirit sword.

"Let's go," Wang Er sighed leisurely, turned around and walked towards his small bamboo peak.

Behind her, Shang Wenxue looked at the monster with an expression, where did this demon come out, and there are not many people in the clan who can compare to it......