Lei Mengde had not yet left, and with a gloomy face, he joined the other golden-armored monks.

"How could Brother Lei's circle of stars be broken, and you look like you've been injured a lot. It took a lot of money to refine your star circle, and even if the three of us joined forces, we might not be able to break it. A man with a thin face in gold armor, his eyes flashing, asked in surprise.

The other two people nearby all looked at Lei Mengde with a puzzled look, although they were watching the battle outside, they could only see a result, and it was unknown how Cheng Qian really broke the circle of stars.

"That person's supernatural powers are unfathomable, and the means have restraint on each of my supernatural powers, although my star circle has a rare star magnetic power, which can suppress the five elements, but the other party actually has a strange treasure like Lingyuan Aurora, ignoring any defenses and attacks. The Star Circle didn't play much of a role in Lingyuan Aurora at all. Lei Mengde sighed with a resentful expression and said without hesitation.

"Lingyuan Aurora, although that person is a Flying Monk Ascending, he has a strange treasure like Lingyuan Aurora, no wonder you will lose this competition, isn't it just a cave, why not give it to the other party?" The thin-faced man was only surprised for a moment, and then regained his calm.

"Hmph, Lei was almost killed by him under the sword, this breath is really unbearable. Lei Mengde was extremely unwilling in his heart, how could he forget it like this.

"And what do you want?" the other three golden-armored monks asked meaningfully, as they seemed a little dissatisfied.

The implication is that since it is not someone else's opponent, there is nothing to disagree with.

"Hehe, it's a long time coming, that guy seems to be just a Tianjia Red Guard. There are many opportunities to rectify him, and sooner or later, Lei's humiliation today will make him repay it twice. Lei Mengde didn't care about the displeasure of his best friend, and said with a sneer.

When everyone heard this, they looked thoughtful, which was true. Tianyun Holy City is the elder and youngest in the official position, and they are only a red armor, as a golden-armored monk, they have a lot of means to rectify each other.

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At this time, Cheng Qian still escaped from the huge city wall of Tianyun Holy City and flew towards the wasteland outside the city.

As soon as the fighting method is over, he doesn't have to go to the temporary cave mansion. Go straight to the spiritual land you have won.

Huaxi Stream is not far from the Holy City, at most it is thousands of miles away, and with Cheng Qianlian's cultivation in the void period, he came to Huaxi Stream in just a few hours.

Speaking of which, Cheng Qian was also very cautious in fighting the law just now, but later he became a big killer. had to sacrifice his natal treasure, the Heavenly Evil Divine Sword, and the reason why he sacrificed the Lingyuan Aurora early was also to hide people's eyes.

Fortunately, under his deliberate spell, the true power of the Heavenly Evil Divine Sword did not show anything, and the Lingyuan Aurora broke the opponent's treasure, and it completely overwhelmed the sharpness of the Heavenly Evil.

Now that he has just come to the spirit world, he has not yet gained a firm foothold, and he has exposed his supernatural powers prematurely. Naturally not good.

Exposing the Lingyuan Aurora in advance is also to deter some young people who have this magical power. Everyone else who wants to target themselves has to be weighed.

Although the Lingyuan Aurora is also a rare heaven and earth wonder, it is also dispensable for those who are powerful in the Merge Period, or for Mahayana monks, and they will not covet anything.

Cheng Qian retreated. On a low hill at the confluence of three mountain ranges, his figure appeared, and his eyes swept over the flower stream that was 100,000 miles away not far away. His eyes narrowed.

Although the aura here is a little inferior, the aura is dense and dense. Compared to those cultivation holy lands in the human world, it is definitely a world of difference.

After looking at it for a while, Cheng Qian nodded with satisfaction, and his whole body was full of spirits, turning into a green rainbow and rushing into this mountain range.

In a few moments, he was tens of thousands of miles away. Although he was flying high in the air, he still let his divine thoughts go around, and every qiē in a radius of thousands of miles was shrouded in it.

Along the way, he had already discovered six or seven forbidden fluctuations, which were obviously where the other monks' caves were located.

And Cheng Qian didn't pay much attention to these so-called neighbors, but ran away and looked for a place that he was satisfied with.

When he crossed several more mountains, he finally arrived at the spiritual land area he had chosen in the Tianxing Palace.

The mountain range of nearly 10,000 miles is endless, and there is no monk left in this place except for him.

Cheng Qian was also very satisfied suspended in mid-air, and a clear stream about dozens of zhang wide divided this spiritual land into two, making this place a little more lively.

The birds and flowers are better than the fairyland on earth, he is not in a hurry to build a cave, but to control the light, around the approximate range marked on the map, unhurriedly circled, and every other distance he will put down a flag, and disappear into the ground.

The quality of these array flags is not high, but when Cheng Qian was in the underworld, he killed several ghost cultivators, in addition to a little psychedelic effect here, the most important thing is to tell the other monks that there is already a master here, so let them not enter this place lightly.

After all the marked areas were laid out in the formation, Cheng Qian wandered leisurely in this land of his own.

It seemed like he was strolling around, and sometimes he was doing something that he had never done before.

For a long time, Cheng Qian's construction of the cave mansion was settled on the spot, and he would not be picky at all, but now this 10,000-mile area is his own, and if he leaves other places barren, it will naturally be a waste of land resources.

At this moment, he lightened his body, holding a compass in one hand and carrying the other behind his back, swaying and walking in the lush forest, although the speed was very slow, it was still more than many times faster than that of mortals.

Every time he walked dozens of miles, he would look down at the compass in his hand, and then the tip of his nose moved slightly, as if he was sniffing the breath here.

Cheng Qian, like this, looks like a fortune teller in the mortal world, doing something unscrupulous.

Although immortal cultivators don't believe in these ghosts, gods and Buddhas, Cheng Qian is different, he didn't believe it before.

After experiencing such a thing as Jiuli Gu Immortal, he faintly felt that the fortune of the Heavenly Dao was also closely related to his fate.

Although the art of Kanyu is a special means used by mortals to calculate fortunes, it is not used by any immortal cultivator. Although Cheng Qian has never done it, it doesn't mean that he won't.

When he was in the Illusory Heaven Continent, when he was with Huangquan Ancestor, he had learned about divination, but at that time, he did not perform it himself, but he also had some impressions in his heart, and with the memory of immortal cultivators, he naturally kept these methods in mind.

After a long while, the compass pointer in Cheng Qian's hand suddenly shook violently, and after a few crazy rotations, he suddenly pointed in a direction. (To be continued)