On the top of Wu Xiaonan's head, there seems to be a spike, sharp enough to break through the sky, infinite power, gathered in it, and then it actually disappeared into his eyes, in his pupils, the sharp spikes turned into countless filaments of light, every trace is extremely sharp.

"Purify the Ten Thousand Dragons!"

In Wu Xiaonan's eyes, thousands of filaments of light suddenly burst out, like thousands of dragon whiskers, falling down, if he let the filaments of light hit, as if any existence would be completely pierced by it.

"Holy Beast Shadow!"

The blue saint also moved, and directly submerged into the beast shadow behind him, and suddenly, the huge beast shadow became clear, a huge blue saint fox marten, carrying an amazing wildness, appeared in front of the world, and the terrifying coercion swept over, making the ocean above, the huge waves were monstrous.

Ziling also moved slightly, and the turquoise spiritual power came out of the body, and suddenly, an extremely mysterious aura spread out with it as the center, and the invisible spiritual power was also diffused throughout the field, and the vast ocean of spiritual power merged into one, and its body shape also slowly disappeared.

She majored in illusion and was good at disintegrating enemy attacks in layers of mist, and if the power of spiritual sense was not strong, it was easy to be controlled by it and get lost in it.

The four of them faced Zhuang Jian, and they also showed their own mastery since the beginning of the month.

Rumble!

In front of Lin Feng, the huge seal rose against the storm and smashed directly into the ocean, but just as it was about to touch the ocean, a huge spirit dragon suddenly poked its head out of the ocean, and directly collided with the seal, and between the booms, the wind and clouds stirred the ocean surface.

Around Wu Xiaonan's body, thousands of spiritual power filaments flowed, falling into the sky, and every strand of light fell into the water, and the surging spiritual power was instantly evaporated.

However, the next moment, a huge dragon suddenly shot out of the ocean and rushed towards Wu Xiaonan.

In Wu Xiaonan's eyes, a light filament like a dragon's whisker erupted out, confronting the dragon head-on.

Behind the Blue Saint, the body of the holy beast was condensed, and its body was also in a flash, that is, it was submerged in it, and between the fierce sweeps, it was also a shock to its legs and feet, and its body rushed violently.

However, just as it was leaving, in the ocean, suddenly, there was an amazing sound of dragon groaning, which made people's hearts stagnate, and Lan Sheng fixed his eyes on it, a dragon as long as ten thousand feet, hovering above the ocean, spitting dragon breath, its breath was the same as that of a real dragon.

Zhuang Jian, who has the strength to descend the dragon, and the dragon shadow condensed at the end of the Tidal Sky Que body is no different from the real dragon clan.

Seeing this, Lan Sheng snorted coldly, his bloodline was also extremely strong, facing the dragon, he was not afraid at all, but roared, and it was directly intertwined with the dragon shadow.

When the three of them were entangled with each other, Zhuang Jian's figure also slowly surfaced, and his spiritual sense was completely unfolded, and he also discovered the clue of this.

"Xiao Nizi, it's really amazing!"

Zhuang Jian muttered.

In Zhuang Jian's perception, in the entire martial arts training field, there was no longer Ziling's breath, and what was left was only the illusion that was scattered in the entire energy field.

Of course, this is also Zhuang Jian's own spiritual sense, which is much higher than Ziling's, if it is an ordinary master, falling into Ziling's illusion, one heavy and one heavy, as long as there is a little slack, I am afraid that it will be lost.

Zhuang Jian glanced at the six entangled figures, shook his head, and directly dodged, and returned to his side hall.

Zhuang Jian's figure landed on the courtyard of the side hall, next to a square table, Ziling was smiling and fiddling with a pot of tea, and the water vapor rose and turned into various patterns.

"Brother Zhuang Jian, drink tea!"

Ziling raised her head and pushed a cup of tea over.

"Lingling, your illusion is already so powerful!"

Zhuang Jian took the tea and took a sip, but said with a smile: "This tea seems simple, but it is different!"

Zhuang Jian saw another scene through the surging water vapor, and obviously, this was also Ziling's move.

"But all the vanity, in the face of absolute power, is just a flower in the mirror and a moon in the water!"

Zhuang Jian's fingertips tapped, the water vaporized into dust and dissipated, and the scene in front of him was also changing, Ziling's figure was sitting upright on the futon, pouring tea with jade hands, and his face was soft.

"Brother Zhuang Jian, it's really amazing!"

"The three of them are still fighting stupidly in the martial arts training ground! Who knew that we were drinking tea here!"

Ziling pouted, and said helplessly.

"Who told them to be so aggressive, especially Lin Feng, they can't find the north if they get a little chance!"

"In your current situation, can you advance to the king rank?"

Zhuang Jian asked.

"My strength has long been able to break through the space, but without the Psychedelic Divine Flower, the Ten Thousand Wood Divine Technique is not complete, and if I forcibly break through, it will affect the foundation, so I have been pressing the realm!"

Ziling's comprehension of cultivation is also quite profound, although not being promoted will affect combat power, but rashly improving, in general, it is not beneficial to cultivation.

"Lin Feng and Xiao Nan's promotion, it's a good thing for them!"

Zhuang Jian groaned and said.

"The two of them, the potential value is slightly weak, and it is already the limit to be able to advance to the Sage in the future!"

"But you are different from the Blue Saint, your luck is even greater!"

According to what the Spirit Emperor said, in the entire Ten Thousand Spirits Clan, only Zhuang Jian and the Spirit Emperor are the only two people who are favored by the Ten Thousand Saints Mountain Divine Venerable, who have the qualifications to become gods, but Zhuang Jian does not want this, he hopes that the people who are with him can have such an opportunity.

However, no one can control the misfortune, and only by strengthening their own accumulation can they make their own potential greater.

"Shizun said the same thing, but my current realm is too low, and there are some things that I can't comprehend yet!"

Ziling also nodded and said.

"It seems that the Phantom Saint is also an extremely powerful person!"

Zhuang Jian nodded and said, the Sage himself is the leader in the plane, and it is the apex of countless monks to strive for, but it is definitely not the end point of cultivation.

However, ninety percent of the sages couldn't see through this at all, and when the ten thousand years passed, they found that ten thousand years of time were wasted, but there was no way back.

"Shizun is a figure of the same period as the Spirit Emperor, and his own strength is also extremely high among the Ten Thousand Spirit Clan!"

The two have not seen each other for a long time, and finally have time to be alone, and between considerations, there is also a charming atmosphere to pass on, and the courtyard of the side hall seems to have returned to the years of Zhuangfu, quiet and beautiful.

Half a day.

Zhuang Jian and Ziling finally chatted enough, the two glanced at each other, and the corners of Zhuang Jian's mouth also flashed with a cunning arc.

"It's time to let them out!"

"Brother Zhuang Jian, you are the worst!"

Ziling said lightly on Zhuang Jian's shoulder.

Whoosh!

About half a pillar of incense time passed, and the three figures also appeared in the side hall in embarrassment, but although the three of them were embarrassed, their eyes were extremely happy.

"Zhuang Jian, your move is really powerful, the three of us have been besieging together for so long before destroying the entire sea of spiritual power!"

Lin Feng's face was pale.

"What kind of move is this? I can't find where your deity is, and I can only break it if I run out of energy!"

Wu Xiaonan also looked helpless.

"Why are you two here, why didn't Ziling participate in our discussion?"

Lan Sheng also glanced at Zhuang Jian and Ziling, picked up a cup of tea, and asked without a trace.

"Ling Ling is good at illusion attacks, and I have just returned here after breaking the illusion layer by layer, which is more dangerous than the confrontation with you!"

Zhuang Jian said seriously.

"This time, you should all be able to find your own shortcomings, although it is much stronger than in the Ten Thousand Spirits Mountain Range, but in front of the real masters, it is far from enough. ”

"Three days later, there will be a lecture by the Spirit Emperor, and the Spirit Emperor will give corresponding guidance according to each person's situation, and after that, we will set off for the Cold Demon Hill!"

"That is the sphere of influence of the Pilgrim Emperor Extreme Heaven, and it will be dangerous at that time, and it will also clash with the Sage. ”

Lin Feng and the others also nodded, although they broke Zhuang Jian's move, they also understood that Zhuang Jian did it intentionally, if he wanted to defeat them, it would only be a matter of minutes.

"We'll stay with you for the past three days to read the classics, the ones outside are too expensive!"

Wu Xiaonan also pouted, there are so many classics here and the quality is high, she doesn't want to leave.

"In that case, let's go to the Scripture Pavilion!"

Ziling also nodded.

The five of them got up again and entered the Scripture Pavilion to read the classics.

Three days passed in a flash, and in the early morning of the third day, at the foot of the Ten Thousand Saints Mountain, there were hundreds of people gathered here, each of them was powerful and restrained, and he was obviously the leader among the disciples of each peak.

And if you investigate carefully, there are several masters, faintly, between spiritual power and planes, it is difficult to distinguish each other, and they have stepped into the holy stage and have the existence of the mountain peak alone.

This kind of existence attaches so much importance to the lectures of the Spirit Emperor.

In front of those people, there are three figures, two men and one woman, between standing, there is not the slightest spiritual power flowing around them, like an amateur, but judging from the attitude of the surrounding crowd, the three of them are definitely not human.

"Mu Di, today's Spirit Emperor lecture, that Zhuang Jian should also come, right?"

Among the three, a young man in a blue robe asked the woman.

"Hua Sheng, it seems that you are very interested in Zhuang Jian!"

The woman, named Mu Di, had a light veil on her face, and her voice was cold.

"I'm just curious, what is outstanding about the disciples who can be favored by the Spirit Emperor!"

Hua Sheng snorted coldly.

"The Spirit Emperor preached, and his disciples will definitely participate, and you will see it in a while!"

Next to the two people, the other person, holding a string of white beads, has a light fragrance around his body, and his voice is flat, with a sense of light clouds and light winds.

It turned out to be the Three Emperors and the Three Saints, and they participated in the Spirit Emperor's sermon at the same time.