Maybe Yuan Anchu didn't look down on Bai Ye's "sympathy", but he knew very well in his heart that he had awakened the so-called Purple Micro Polar Star and absorbed the nameless dragon qi, and sooner or later he would become a powerhouse like Yuan Anchu!

"And I'll be stronger!"

Bai Zhizheng tried his best to suppress his pride and ambition, and said firmly in his heart.

It's just that compared with Bai Ye's surging self-confidence, Old Man Yuan's face is not so good-looking.

"My artistic conception is 'grand' and 'worship', no matter how high this person's cultivation is, it is impossible for his mood to be completely unaffected!"

Yuan Anchu also never thought that he would defeat the other party with just one move, the Golden Que Three Dragon Sword, but his move was actually just to shake the opponent's Dao heart with his own artistic conception, so as to create an opportunity to take advantage of.

How do you think that after the Golden Gate Three Dragon Sword engulfed the other party's golden light, not only did it not advance at all, but even in Lao Yuan's divine sense, the other party did not even have the slightest sign of disorder in his breath!

Just when he was puzzled, Tianlong's faint words made Yuan Anchu show a look of horror that did not match his cultivation and age in front of the public!

"The vastness of heaven and earth can't stand me worshipping, let alone you mere ants!"

"No, it can't be!"

As Tianlong's arrogant words came out, there were also a group of high-ranking monks below with the same expression as Old Man Yuan, all of whom had big eyes and could touch the ground with their chins.

"Also, I really hate you ants for using the word dragon!"

I saw that although Yuan Anchu's three swords in one was huge, it was already difficult to advance an inch when Tianlong opened his mouth!

So much so that everyone could see with the naked eye, as soon as Tianlong's voice fell, the huge pillar of light formed by the Golden Que Three Dragons Sword was cut through it by the narrow golden light before, and then it shot towards Yuan Anchu with unfailing momentum!

At this time, Old Man Yuan regretted that his intestines were going to be green.

I knew that I would meet such a perverted guy, Su Wusha would have beaten him to death, and he wouldn't have come to the Thirty-Three Realms of Laoshizi.

However, at this moment, Tianlong's brows furrowed abruptly, and his right eye, which had already regained its golden color, was once again densely covered with gray and red intertwined lines.

The golden light suddenly shifted, and Yuan An, whose heart and liver were pounding, saw the opportunity to dodge at the first time, and was only pierced through his left arm by it, thus happily avoiding a killing robbery.

"His spirit is not stable, and the seizure has not yet succeeded, so let's go together!"

The successive defeats made Yuan Anchu's vigilance against Tianlong rise to an extremely high level, so he put away his three swords and hurriedly shouted.

However, he forgot that his cultivation was the best in the audience, and even he couldn't beat the other party, so how could the rest of the Returning Spirit Realm cultivators dare to do it?

Only the goddess Qiushui, who had always been unpopular with him, flew towards him after handing Yao Mengxun over to Jing Citian's fake empty old monk.

At this time, I don't know who shouted:

"The unicorn tooth is in his hand!"

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of all the new monks instantly burst into countless greedy lights!

Even some masters who were about to move actually left the juniors on the field directly and flew into the air, ready to take advantage of the chaos.

After all, the remaining young monks here are basically all natives of Yuezhou, and almost all of them are from second- and third-rate sects, even if they are their own proud protégés, compared with Qilin Ya, how much is the life and death of a junior worth?

But only these juniors who have been bloodbathed and have been exhausted physically and mentally know that it is the damned tooth pendant of empty vernacular that has killed nearly ninety percent of their compatriots!

As a result, the bigwigs who originally planned to watch from the wall suddenly rubbed their hands and rose into the air one after another, and the meaning conveyed in their eyes was nothing more than that:

"Treasures are inhabited by those who are capable!"

"Let's take out that old blonde thing first!"

"Yes, yes, after that old ghost hands over the unicorn teeth, it's not too late for us to fight!"

The bright brilliance of the Dao Dao flew out, some held the sword of fame, some released the spirit beast of warmth, and some demon monks even sacrificed monsters like Qian Qi Mu Blood Toad, full of colors and mottled land.

The elders were eager to try one by one, but the juniors watched coldly without saying a word, and the scene was extremely weird.

At this time, Lao Yuan tried several times, and after trying to use spiritual power to make the wound between his arms heal on his own to no avail, he could only use his divine sense to convey the voice to Qiushui:

"Use the Sky Mirror!"

In fact, without waiting for his orders, the goddess Qiushui, who was dressed in plain clothes, had already decisively held the Yuntian Mirror and shone towards the heavenly dragon.

I saw that the colorful streamer of the brilliant Dao Dao hit Tianlong's body in an instant, although it seemed to have no lethality, but its washed mirror surface slowly showed a golden dragon shadow!

"How can it be a dragon?"

The autumn fairy said in amazement.

Her original intention was to use the ability of "there is no vanity in the Yuntian Mirror" to get a glimpse of its origin of the primordial spirit, not seeking to take it out of her body, but only to prevent it from taking away the flying star and creating flaws.

Unexpectedly, a swimming dragon figure appeared in the Yuntian Mirror for no reason, which is simply impossible!

"The real dragon is born!"

Yuan An suddenly remembered something, and also exclaimed.

As the representative of Qingxu Heaven in the Heavenly Acropolis, he knows more about some secrets than the autumn fairy.

The golden gray eyes glared back, and the autumn water fairy only felt the remaining spirituality in the Yuntian Mirror, and instantly showed an unprecedentedly strong hostility!

But before she could take any measures, the treasure mirror she had held for many years was directly shocked out of her palm by a look from the other party!

Even with the release of Yun Tianjing, the strange power of the other party attacked out of thin air also passed through the treasure mirror, shocking her viscera, blood vomited out, and the ear of the autumn water fairy came from Tianlong's faint voice at the right time:

"It turned out to be a 'real' mirror, and I said how could that girl break my seal by herself. ”

It was too late to say that it was too fast, although the goddess Qiushui was shocked back by Tianlong's move, everyone present was a great monk above the Wind Realm, and the intertwining of greed and self-confidence was likely to overshadow reason.

Everyone, including Yuan Anchu, suddenly started an earth-shattering battle with Tianlong!

The so-called go back to their own homes, find their own mothers, and of course, there are many people who are not full of self-confidence and are unwilling to wade into this backwater, so they are stationed next to the younger generations in their own remaining doors.

Among them, there was Han Xingmiao, who was furious and almost killed Yao Pofeng on the spot.

There are also Shang Liangyou and Shi Ze of the Zixiao Sect and the Liuyun Sect, who are surrounded by the monks of the Zhizheng Hall, looking at the most powerful and outstanding talent in this small secret realm, Bai Zhizheng, with curiosity and envy.

The solicitation in his eyes is obvious.

Of course, a few families are happy and a few are worried, and the worst should be the Absolute Immortal Gate.

The guardian monk of the Absolute Immortal Gate who entered the Thirty-Three Realms was still a handsome male cultivator who looked no more than in his early forties, and the realm should also be around the early stage of the Returning Spirit Realm.

After learning that Jiang Liu'er was missing, and all the disciples were dead, only Xiao Luoyi and an outstanding Hundred Vein Realm junior beside her were left alive until now.

After hearing that Witch Xiao had finished talking about what had happened, and a series of recent changes, he also wanted to cry without tears, and he was ten years old in an instant.

Life and death are already up to heaven in the small secret realm, and no one can blame Qianwu, let alone the demon clan, which is also full of casualties, which is not much better than their Absolute Immortal Sect.

Fortunately, although Jiang Liu'er was nowhere to be found, at least there was a possibility of survival, and Xiao Luoyi was also intact, so he finally took a long breath.

After a few words of advice to the two of them, the big man of the Spirit Realm hugged his fist and bowed to another hat monk who only had the Wind Realm beside him, and then followed Yuan Anchu's order to besiege Tianlong.

The mad krypton pill was in his stomach, and Qingyun's injuries were healing at a terrifying speed that was visible to the naked eye.

Although he didn't know why the power of the Spirit Realm wanted to fist the monks of the Wind Realm, he also knew that no matter who these two were, they could not be provoked by themselves, and he was coincidentally accepted by them as his own disciples, so he had to pretend to heal his injuries in an attempt to get by.

However, Xiao Luoyi stared at the hat monk with a strange expression, and did not say a word.

"Xiao Luoyi, how can he have Ah Xin's black sword?"

Although the monk is dressed in men's clothes, his figure is also concave and convex.

And its voice is crisp and pleasant, like a fisherwoman who is good at singing, and like an empty valley orchid, full of vitality and serenity, as soon as you hear it, you will know that she must not be an ordinary woman.

Qingyun said this with a sigh in his heart, but Witch Xiao still had a cold appearance that rejected people thousands of miles away, and even treated her fellow seniors without pretense, and said coldly as simple as she couldn't have been simpler:

"Sent. ”

However, for her perfunctory, this powerful Wind Realm monk didn't care at all, and after the thin veil hanging from the hat, Qingyun also quietly saw a beautiful face that was not inferior to the eldest sister.

"What is your relationship with this junior?"

"Why do you ask?"

Although the tone was still cold, Xiao Luoyi finally used an honorific title, which showed that the other party's origin should be very big.

"Oh, it's okay, just ask, I think it's rare for you to care about a junior. ”

I don't know if it's my own delusion, Qingyun seems to have heard the hat monk chuckle, and as soon as she changed her words, she didn't dwell on Zangfeng anymore, and said:

"Say, I think you know where Ah Xin is hiding. ”

"Senior brother should be hiding in Zhizheng Hall, the force behind the white-clothed swordsman in the distance. ”

The female cultivator of the hat sighed lightly and said:

"Huh, what do you call him?"

"Senior brother. ”

"Oh! ”

This time she really laughed, and then she was about to leave with a light tiptoe.

It's just that before leaving, she seemed to think of something and didn't move forward, and then said abruptly to Qingyun:

"Okay, junior, stop pretending, open your eyes. ”

Qingyun didn't dare to slack off when he heard this, and quickly opened his eyes, and then heard the hat nun sigh again, and asked in surprise:

"Have we met somewhere?"

As soon as these words came out, not only the master, but even Xiao Luoyi was scared into a cold sweat, only to hear Qingyun forcibly calm down:

"The seniors laughed, the juniors... Juniors..."

Just when he didn't choose what to say and didn't know what to say, the other party shook his head and smiled:

"Hehe, your eyes remind me of an old friend, and she also has such warm eyes as you. ”

After saying that, the female cultivator of the hat smiled at Xiao Luo with deep meaning, then turned around and swept towards Bai Zhizheng.