He calmed down and projected his divine consciousness thoughts in that direction with all his might, and sure enough, he was immediately counterattacked by a majestic and huge divine consciousness, which made him involuntarily take a few steps back, and for a moment he only felt extremely uncomfortable in his chest, and he almost vomited blood. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Even Huang Chang was still so embarrassed, and the mortal martial artists around him were naturally even more unbearable, and several innate masters vomited blood in an instant. Fortunately, in the clash of divine consciousness, the stronger the internal force, the more affected the mental induction is sensitive, and the general internal force is low, and those who feel sluggish are fine. It's like voles and rabbits are afraid of eagles in the sky, but do ants and insects care? At most, they don't feel very comfortable, and if they are born with a soulless body, they are not affected at all.

“...... How can you still have such a strong spiritual power?"

Huang Chang looked at the pavilion, his expression was cloudy, the confrontation of divine consciousness just now was the most standard way of "greeting" between high-level monks, and they could roughly understand each other's realm and strength just by virtue of the strength of their divine sense, and then the weaker side naturally retreated. With Huang Chang and his two worlds as human beings, the spiritual strength is far beyond that of ordinary people, and in this battle of divine consciousness, he is still completely at a disadvantage, and the other party's realm has at least reached the Fa Yuan stage, and it is even stronger than that!

Under normal circumstances, Huang Chang would have tried all his best to escape at this time--being targeted by an opponent who might even be close to the Jindan realm, wouldn't it be too long to run away without hurrying away? But at this moment, Huang Chang was always standing there, and after resisting a round of divine sense attacks on the opposite side, there was even a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

He whispered a few orders to the friendly forces next to him, so that they didn't have to follow him for a while. Then, this young man, who had only "only" reached the middle stage of Qi refining, actually raised the stick in his hand, bent down, and ran towards the pavilion that had given him great mental pressure...... The faster he ran, the faster he came, and finally when he was about to reach the pavilion, Huang Chang shouted, twisted and kicked hard under his feet, and the fine iron rod in his hand went straight forward, and even the person with the stick, like a discharged cannonball, spun and rushed towards the pavilion!

............

There was a loud "boom", and the first half of the pavilion was completely lifted away--the reason why Huang Chang used this extremely difficult rotary attack, its biggest feature was that it had strong penetrating power, and it was specially used to break through protected targets--he really felt a sticky force hindering his movement in front of the building, which was obviously protected by the formation, but he was "drilled" into it like an armor-piercing bullet.

And after breaking through the outer wall of the pavilion, Huang Chang's movements did not stop, but continued to attack towards a triple white jade platform raised high in the center of the pavilion - that thing didn't know if it was an altar or a Dan Majesty, anyway, at this moment there was a chair placed on it, carved dragons and phoenixes, it was actually a dragon chair, and there was a white-haired old man sitting on it, and the huge divine pressure that Huang Chang felt before came from this person.

But Huang Chang was not afraid, and still rushed directly to launch an attack on him-the stick in his hand and the spiritual fire at his fingertips attacked the other party without hesitation, but the old man sat motionless on the dragon chair, just looked at Huang Chang with a cold and mocking gaze, as if he was looking at a moth that had thrown itself into a net.

When Huang Chang attacked him, the old man didn't raise his feet or take a step, he just flipped up his palm and pinched a trick. The dragon chair under him was glowing with a little golden light, and an incomparably majestic aura wall suddenly appeared, and Huang Chang suddenly felt as if he had hit a wall solidly, and he was bounced out with a bang.

But he was not discouraged, and as soon as he hit the ground, he continued to rush up, and then he was bounced back into the ...... Attacking three times in a row, they were easily blocked by the aura wall. In the end, Huang Chang had to admit that with his current sixth-layer realm of qi refining, he couldn't break through the defense of the strange dragon chair under the opponent's seat, and such a fierce attack caused his own internal force and mana consumption to be extremely large, so he had to stop for a while to take a breath, and at the same time he had time to take a look at the surrounding scene.

The exterior of this pavilion seems to be three floors, but its interior is actually only one floor, just like the Temple of Heaven Prayer Hall that Huang Chang visited in his previous life, the inside is very high, but it is empty, except for the dragon chair and the white-haired old man sitting on the chair, there is no one else. The floor of the hall was as dense as the outside, and the core of it was the triple white jade platform and the dragon chair placed on it.

"Dragon chair?"

Huang Chang didn't pay much attention to the old man, but was quite interested in the bullish chair under his buttocks, up and down, carefully looking at the gorgeous golden throne for a long time, convinced that he was not wrong, and couldn't help sneering:

"Tut-tut, it's really a dragon chair...... It's still at the level of the Son of Heaven, but I didn't expect your Salvation Sect to even dare to get this thing. I said, old man, do you think that with the rabble under your command, you can really crack the territory in the Great Zhou Dynasty?"

-- The white-haired old man in front of him is obviously the leader of the savior, that is, the so-called "savior god". The strong divine sense pressure that Huang Chang felt outside before should have come from him. But the strange thing is that Huang Chang has no respect for this opponent who can suppress his divine sense, but is full of a certain disdain.

And this "Savior God" with very powerful divine consciousness was so despised after being so despised, he didn't even teach this arrogant boy a lesson on the spot, but just glanced at the other party coldly:

"When did the people of the Kunlun faction become as nosy as those madmen in Qishan?"

Huang Chang looked at the empty surroundings, and there was a faint sense of strangeness in his heart, but he refused to show weakness in his mouth:

"The White Bone Sect was led by our West Kunlun Mountain to exterminate back then, and of course we have to hunt down the rest of the evils to the end. Even if it's just a wisp of remnant soul!"

According to legend, this "savior god" was originally a good man who was dedicated to helping the world, but one day his personality suddenly changed drastically, and his methods were completely different from those in the past -- anyone who was familiar with the methods of the Xianmen could immediately make a judgment when he heard the news: Nine times out of ten, this old man was taken away. Although the skin of the body is there, most of the inner core of the soul inside has been changed.

As a "traverser", Huang Chang has more understanding of this, and once he was worried about whether he had met which protagonist uncle came here. It was only later that he learned what the Salvation Church did: neither smelting steel with explosives and making muskets and cannons, nor preaching democracy and freedom everywhere to make revolutions, but instead engaging in feudal superstition and personality cult that had long been eliminated in the society of his previous life, and taking the path of starting a family like Hongyang and White Lotus, Huang Chang was immediately relieved - as long as he was still a local aborigine, it would be fine.