Bang!

In the end, Wang Gan's palm, blooming with a green halo, carried a huge amount of power, and was directly imprinted on Yang Xuan's chest.

How powerful is he? At this time, even he couldn't calculate it clearly, in short, it was enough to break half of the mountain, this time it all hit Yang Xuan's chest, and there was a series of explosions on the spot, Yang Xuan's practice of the exercises, mysterious and profound, not only the attack and killing methods are incredible, but also there is a peerless talisman supernatural power, called the Ten Thousand Dragons Guardian Divine Power, once the mana is operated, there will be thousands of divine dragons of the phantom to wrap his body, tough scales, strong body, completely condensed into an iron plate, the power of defense is simply extreme, there are not many supernatural guardian powers can compare to this supernatural power。

If you think about it carefully, you will know how powerful is the guardian power around an emperor? All kinds of forbidden armies and royal forest armies are overlapping and surrounded like iron buckets! Yang Xuan is not an emperor, nor does he control a country, but the exercises he practices contain a deep way of the emperor, and the luck and mana of the whole body are condensed into a golden dragon, this method is another level compared to the emperor of the mortal world.

But it's useless, it's useless, Wang Gan's palm, at this moment, is like a big hero who rebelled, or the heavenly punishment of heavenly anger and resentment, Yang Xuan's Ten Thousand Dragons Guardian Divine Power is no matter how powerful it is, and no matter how strong it is, no matter how much it is a turtle shell, it will be smashed open.

Boom Boom!

The crazy and savage power directly shattered Yang Xuan's guardian divine power, and then rushed into his body, and the flesh and bones that were as tough as King Kong could not withstand this power, and broke a large piece, and a trace of golden blood splashed out from the side of his lips.

One blow, Yang Xuan was seriously injured!

Wang Qian looked at his means, and felt a little satisfied in his heart, he had no killing intent for Yang Xuan, and there was no deep hatred between the two of them, unlike the situation of Siba and Yan Youzhi, so he just used his physical strength, and just now he comprehended the way of the bitter sea, and even the Dao rhyme qi machine that leaked out of the real bitter sea was deliberately converged and did not completely burst out, otherwise Yang Xuan would not only be severely injured in the flesh, but even his soul would have sunk and be wiped out.

Wang Gan was satisfied with this result, and at the same time, he also found that his grasp of strength was more subtle.

At the end of the discussion, Wang Qian immediately returned to his position and began to close his eyes and practice, just now he vaguely felt the real sea of suffering, which shows that his way of the sea of suffering has reached a more profound level, and the opportunity is rare, he should take advantage of this inspiration to practice and comprehend as soon as possible.

At this time, he also understood that the bitter sea is not a legend but a mysterious place that really exists, but the bitter sea is located must not be in the Three Realms and Six Realms, but hidden in a mysterious dimensional space-time, and the location is uncertain, the space where it is located is uncertain, and even the time is uncertain, maybe this moment is still in a time and space in the past, and the next moment, it will shuttle to the future.

It can be said that the bitter sea is the real mystery of the world, if you can't comprehend the way of the bitter sea, you won't find the existence of this thing at all, but you will treat the bitter sea as a legend or a very general philosophical concept like Wang Qian did before.

Wang Gan shielded all his senses, completely immersed in the comprehension of the Dao, the Dantian Bitter Sea slowly fell silent, the Yuan Fetus in the Divine Court Consciousness Sea, his hands kept forming the seal of the Bitter Sea, his mind was dark, and his spirit was boundless, and finally Wang Gan entered the state of enlightenment again, and his soul and divine consciousness vaguely felt a mysterious place, which was a vast ocean, the color of the seawater, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, purple, it seemed to have all the colors of the world, or there was no color, chaos, and mysterious. Moreover, the entire vast and boundless sea is full of mysterious qi machines, and invisible chains are in the void, rippling in the sea water, Wang Qian only felt for a moment, and he felt that his comprehension of the Tao was rising gently.

He was shocked in his heart, this sea of bitterness is too mysterious, too evil, and too mysterious, at this moment, he has a feeling that this sea of bitterness is itself the embodiment of the Tao, if a person really sees the shape of the sea of bitterness, matter, and qi, he can carefully visualize and figure it out, and he will definitely be able to comprehend many magical spells.

Wang Qian was immersed in the comprehension of the bitter sea, his yuan fetus kept squirming, between exhaling and inhaling, as if he really breathed the qi of the bitter sea, becoming more and more powerful, and even on the illusory robe on the yuan fetus, mysterious patterns began to emerge, which seemed to be the shape of the bitter sea, but this pattern was too vague, it looked like a mirage, changing all the time, and there was no fixed pattern.

The discussion conference was still going on, and among the five people in Qingyunmen, Wang Gan was the first to make a move, but after he finished discussing the Tao, he entered a deep cultivation, and Wang Qian and Zhou Qing couldn't wake him up.

Soon, the token in Wang Dao's hand lit up, and the misty halo reminded him that the real battle competition was about to begin.

The opponent of the royal road is a young disciple of the Black Demon Sect, the demonic aura is fierce, cold and ruthless, and the cultivation is not weak, all kinds of black devil demon dao supernatural powers have been cultivated to perfection, and the cultivation level has reached the peak of the early stage of the Yuan Fetus, and the mana is about three Yuan Force units.

The battle between the two, the demonic energy was surging, the black fog was filled, all kinds of ghosts and ghosts appeared, and the magic power of the Black Demon Sect, weird, ferocious, bloody, and ruthless, was vividly displayed in this young disciple.

However, the royal road is too void sword trick is not vegetarian, his sword light is flickering, illusory with incomparably sharp, one after another sword light seems to fly from the sky, it is impossible to prevent it, the cold stars are dotted, the flying sword is like a green dragon, meandering and flying, on the dojo, as if entering a cold sword domain, thousands of sword shadows are assassinated in it.

The disciples of the Black Devil Sect held the Black Devil Banner in their hands, and every moment, a large number of spirits and ghosts flew out of it, bloody, pitch black, weird and vicious.

It's just that when Wang Qian returned from outside the territory, he distributed a large number of sun spars, Wang Dao used a large number of sun spars, practiced fiercely for a period of time, and his own kendo mana was condensed and sharp to the extreme, this time, it was a thick accumulation, a large piece of sword light, directly smashed a qiē, cut the Quartet, the disciples of the Black Demon Sect, and finally was directly cut off by his weird and void sword, directly cut off an arm, and the strong sword qi with the will of the sword of the royal road, destroyed everywhere in his body, greatly reduced his combat power, and finally lost.

Tokens flashed in the Lundao Square, and with each flicker, two young disciples competed in the Dao.

Intense, hot-blooded, colliding, endless.

One by one, talented young people stood out from it.

The disciples of Qingyunmen, a total of five people came, after a round of competition, the royal road defeated the disciples of the Black Demon Sect, Zhou Qing relied on the mysterious and ancient Xuanjin sword technique, the domineering sword light, crisscrossing all directions, and the killing method was brave, and he also defeated a disciple of the Jade Sword Sect.

Needless to say, as long as it wasn't too bad luck, with his cultivation of ten yuan force units, it was really a very easy thing to get through the first round of arguments, Taishang ruthlessly slashed out, the edge was immeasurable, and his opponent was almost in a few breaths, and Cang Taiqing hit the Yuan fetus hard with a ruthless slash, and the wolf bèi admitted defeat.

The most embarrassing thing is Jiang Zichen, the original pride of the sky, this time his luck was too bad, and he directly kicked an iron plate, and it was an iron plate that was so hard as diamond Cheng Dù.

His opponent is the little Zen king of the big wheel temple, a body of Buddhism, it is simply unfathomable, just a cross-legged one, the immeasurable Buddha light is mighty, and he directly suppressed Jiang Zichen as if he came to the Dharma seal, even if he went through the empowerment of the rivers and rivers, the mana is profound, and the power is huge, but in the end it is not his own real cultivation, in front of the little Zen king, it is not enough to see at all, and he loses miserably.

On the White Lotus Stage, the leader-level figures of all parties, all of them have profound cultivation, subtle observation, and every change in the dojo is under their control, and they can clearly see which sect's disciples are geniuses or mediocre talents.

The more time passed, the smile on the face of the Qingyun Master became brighter, and the face of his old opponent, the Falling Star Sect Sect Leader Dongyuan Zhenren, became more and more ugly.

Not only him, but also the heads of many other sects, Elder Taishang, were surprised, no one thought that the little Qingyun Sect had achieved such achievements so far, which was simply unreasonable.

This is also a very obvious thing, Qingyunmen, a second-rate sect that lives in the southern region, five young disciples participated in the Dao Conference, and after a round of competition, there were actually four people who passed the guò, what kind of achievement is this?