After sending the mink into the space, Zhuang Jian's palm was slightly clenched, and the aperture that flashed with silver light slowly shrank, and finally submerged into Zhuang Jian's palm. He raised his head and looked into the distance, "Right now, all the three clans have been transferred into the space, and there will be no worries from now on, just waiting for Yuntian Pavilion to come, when the time comes, it is still unknown who will kill the deer!"

The fists were slowly clenched, and Zhuang Jian's eyes showed a hint of expectation, after all, at this time, he did not have the ties of the safety of his clansmen, even if the other party's super strong man was dispatched, he exerted his full strength, even if he could not kill him, but he retreated, it was more than enough, after all, with the strength of that Yun Lan, he could not move the high-level king-level powerhouse, and Zhuang Jian urged the seal with all his strength at this time, fighting against the king-level powerhouse, he was already not left behind, and with the puppet of Huyan Batian in his hand, it was possible to hit the king-level powerhouse by surprise, if it was planned carefully, it was not impossible to completely seal a king-level powerhouse, after all, Zhuang Jian's body is too rebellious.

He turned his head and glanced at the empty Zhuang Mansion at this time, by the Cheng Lake, the towering ancient tree stood in a hurry, and did not show the slightest depression because of the emptiness of the Zhuang Mansion at this time, and the quiet Loucheng Lake, the orange lake was still the same, but Zhuang Jian at this time, he did not have the mind to sit under the tree and watch the lake and enjoy the fish.

He looked at it from afar, and in a blink of an eye, his body had disappeared in place, and at this time, he completely urged the seal in his body, like searching for things, at any time, at any time, in a thought.

Dozens of miles away from Wuling Town, a boundless forest that does not know the geometry of the radius is like a towering high crown, tightly buckled here, in the forest, the fog rises and falls, like a constantly circulating river, never stopping, it is the misty forest, and at this time, the space is distorted, and a figure slowly emerges here, it is Zhuang Jian, at this time, he actually came to the misty forest again, this place where he got the elixir of the Bone Turning Spirit passed by Qing Ming.

It turned out that when Zhuang Jian, Ziling, and Lin Feng were seeking an elixir that matched their own attributes here, Zhuang Jian's spiritual sense escaped, and he actually combined with the spiritual power between heaven and earth, so as to sense the heavens and people, and for some powerful existences in the misty forest, they were all inducted, although they felt the location of Qing Ming at that time, and also got the bone-turning holy spirit elixir, but just as everyone was about to leave, Zhuang Jian keenly felt that there was a projection of thought, enveloping them, although he didn't feel anything at that time, but judging from the fluctuations of spiritual power in the body of the musician who escorted them away, this idea projection did exist。

Zhuang Jian recalled that when the musician escorted Shunlin Lingyuan and the other colleges back to the hospital, his spiritual sense was overflowing, although he felt a little depressed, but he did not feel anything abnormal, and on the other hand, the musician was like a great enemy, the musician was a strong man at the beginning of the Xuan level, and the induction of some breath between heaven and earth was far more than Zhuang Jian that day, and he must have felt a great threat that day, but Zhuang Jian at this time, his strength has advanced by leaps and bounds, and he has been able to play against the king-level powerhouse, and the musician felt the extreme danger that day, but Zhuang Jian did not feel so strong。

"A projection of thought is so strong, if it can be used by me, it will be like a tiger with wings again, Yuntian Pavilion has always been above the top, this time Yun Lan was defeated, although it was a big loss of face, but it would definitely not send more than two king-level powerhouses, if it can be calculated properly, it can make Yuntian Pavilion suffer a big loss." ”

Zhuang Jian looked into the depths of the misty forest, but in his heart he began to calculate, with the improvement of strength, he felt that his spiritual sense also began to be active continuously, and some thoughts that had never appeared before continued to emerge in his mind, such as how to hunt a king-level powerhouse, how to better combine his spiritual power with spiritual sense, so as to exert more powerful power.

Zhuang Jian knows that this is because his strength has become stronger, and his vision is also the reason why the tide is rising, it is rumored that some ancient powerhouses are just constantly forcibly improving their unilateral strength, such as body refiners, who improve their physical bodies at all costs, just by hitting the force, they can crash the planet into dust, and the god refiner devours everything to cultivate divine consciousness, and when he practices to the extreme, his mind is swept away, and he is across countless starry skies, and all life forms are controlled by him.

At this time, Zhuang Jian's physical body is extremely strong, cultivating the Dafa of King Kong, refining to the fullest, his body is like a diamond, emitting a light like glass, and his body is hard, stronger than the strong people at the peak of the king level, and his divine consciousness resides in the void and flames, refining the spiritual power of heaven and earth to nothingness all the time, so as to enhance himself, but Zhuang Jian's spiritual power is too domineering, although the daily throughput is amazing, but the spiritual power has not made the slightest progress, he estimates that he needs to explore other strange energies again to be able to go further, at that time, the small Wuling Town can no longer meet his pace。

Zhuang Jian's spiritual sense escaped, shadowless and invisible, compared with the day when the spiritual sense was dispersed, and there was a ripple of spiritual power, it was more ethereal and invisible at this time, but the detection distance was farther away, and it was not easy to be sensed, which showed that Zhuang Jian's control of his spiritual power and divine consciousness was more handy, and his strength was improving all the time.

His eyes opened suddenly, looking at the extreme north, where his eyes passed, the space seemed to be opened layer by layer, layers of clouds and mist, unable to block the strafing of his line of sight, within the scope of his vision, a vague and uncertain shadow, rising and falling in a spatial cliff, as if frozen in it, the shadow collided back and forth, but it could never break through the cliff of that layer of space.

Eyes retracted, Zhuang Jian is calming down, that shadow, is the same as the fluctuation of the thought projection that shrouded them that day, Zhuang Jian can feel that this shadow is powerful, at least it is also among the king-level powerhouses who can reach the third order, and this shadow, fluctuating all around, shows a cold aura everywhere, obviously a little impossible, but if you rashly fight with it, in this misty forest, there is no shortage of more powerful existences dormant, and when the time comes, both sides will lose, and they will be picked up by others, but the gains outweigh the losses。

"Huh?"

Zhuang Jian suddenly noticed the cliff of space that surrounded this shadow, like a prison, and encircled it fiercely, although the shadow continued to hit left and right, but it was never able to cross the thunder pool half a step, obviously, he was trapped here I don't know how many years, think about the remnant soul of Huyan Batian, it was suppressed for a hundred years, just out of the customs, it was calculated again, completely dispersed, and became the fate of Zhuang Jian's condensation of the Heavenly Blade Spirit, and then look here, this mysterious black shadow was also suppressed and imprisoned, is it possible that these are all to become my help？

Thinking of this, Zhuang Jian frowned slightly, he always felt that everything about himself seemed to be led by someone halfway, this feeling came together, he felt a burst of discomfort in his heart, could it be that his strength has improved by leaps and bounds, is it artificial?

Zhuang Jian couldn't help but be horrified, if this is the case, it is really terrifying, all his adventures, breakthroughs, are secretly operated by someone, he is just a puppet manipulated by him, this feeling, is not a joke, but Zhuang Jian thinks about his experience these days, but step by step, they are all coming by themselves, a little carelessness is a catastrophe, his heart is fixed, suppressing the thoughts in his heart, he began to imagine how to completely control the figure.

"The misty forest, vast and boundless, countless tyrannical races are entrenched, tyrannical characters open up space in it, and there are also those who practice alone, this place is definitely not a place for a big fight, and I will find a way to take that space away, and wait for it to be somewhere else, and then completely subdue it!"

Having made up his mind, Zhuang Jian urged the spiritual power and rushed towards the extreme north, although he looked through the barrier and saw the figure that was up and down, but the actual distance was quite far away, and he could not arbitrarily break the space in the misty forest, and it was easy to be noticed by the strong people who were cultivating, so Zhuang Jian chose to urge the combination of spiritual power and the spiritual power in the misty forest, and his mind turned, it was a distance of several miles, and he took the initiative to avoid some powerful spirit beasts hibernating, those spirit beasts, occupy a favorable location, Rao is Zhuang Jian knows, if you capture a few heads to guard the space, it must be infinitely powerful, and there is no mind to do it, this kind of spirit beast, if you don't tame, in a few moments, it will destroy the lives in the space, which is what Zhuang Jian does not want to see.

"It's better to wait until the strength is strong, capture a few divine beasts, and guard the space, then it will be called a bright one!" A wave of pride surged in his heart, Zhuang Jian accelerated again, and shot towards the extreme north.

Although the road was far away, but under Zhuang Jian's full attack, it was also quickly arrived, Rao was Zhuang Jian's determination, and when he saw the scene in front of him, he still opened his mouth wide and was shocked and speechless.

This is a miniature palace, pavilions and pavilions everywhere, sandalwood is the beam, gold and jade are the lamp, the whole hall is inlaid in the space, there are rare jewels everywhere, the whole palace decorated is magnificent, beautiful, the glow is magnificent, the glow is magnificent, a stream of luxury, the golden light lingers around it, coupled with the mist in the misty forest, it makes this place like a fairyland on earth.

Zhuang Jian saw such a beautiful scenery, and then recalled the situation in Wuling Town, even the most mysterious Xia family, compared with this miniature palace, it was countless times inferior, just like a countryman arrived at the palace, there was no comparison.

At this moment, Zhuang Jian knew how big a gap there was between Wuling Town, where he lived, and the big stage between the real heaven and earth, but when it happened, he would go out to cultivate, and there would be a bigger stage waiting for him.

At this time, in the super luxurious miniature palace, a prison that can be called a cliff is placed in the center of the palace, the prison is actually woven layer by layer by the power of space, and these space forces swim slowly, as if there is life, the black-clothed figure inside is constantly roaring, and a stream of violent spiritual power bombards the inner wall of the prison, but the power of space squirms, it is actually absorbing all its strength, and the prison is becoming more and more solid.

As soon as Zhuang Jian's figure moved, he approached the miniature palace, but as Zhuang Jian approached, the miniature palace seemed to be sensitive, the stars shifted, and the space changed.

"Oh?"

Zhuang Jian clasped his hands and looked at this miniature palace with great interest, as if it was a miniature palace with spirituality, and his mind became active!