For such a little shrimp, the true monarch didn't want to waste his tongue, so he killed it directly, searched out the Qiankun bag, erased his divine sense, and returned it to him.

Thinking like this, Sufa Zhenjun swung a sword at random and slashed straight at the place where Lu Mi was sitting.

Although Lu Mi was behind the Holy Hand Scholar, the Holy Hand Scholar was facing outside the Yiguang Pavilion when he came out of the battle, so Lu Mi was much closer to the True Monarch of the Prima than the Holy Hand Scholar.

And Fan Zhenjun had just reached out to the Mudao people, and he was a little away from Lu Qiqi for a while.

The only one who could help in time was the bewildered Phoenix Fairy, but looking at her distracted face, she knew that she had not yet been able to completely get out of the illusion. Especially after Fan threw him down to save Mu Daoren, she has always shown grief on her face, which is no different from an ordinary woman abandoned by her lover in the mortal world.

Sufa Zhenjun's sword slashed diagonally from Lu Mi's left shoulder without hindrance before the Holy Hand Scholar's silver pen arrived, and a deep wound that could be seen almost split Lu Mi in half.

However, the blood splashed in Sufa Zhenjun's imagination did not appear, on the contrary, there was a hazy white light flashing in the wound, which gradually became brighter and brighter, and the terrifying wound healed quickly in the white light at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Huh?" Sufa Zhenjun wondered, how could this be, this girl was just a newly recruited disciple, and her own attack was ineffective, could it be that she had any special treasures for self-defense.

He glanced at Fan, who had changed from a nervous demeanor to a calm demeanor, and said in his heart: It seems that Fan attaches great importance to this newly recruited disciple, and the self-defense magic weapon given can actually block the blow of the gods, is there anything outstanding about this disciple.

Although Sufa Zhenjun has always shown himself as a master of the world who is not a firework in the world, he is actually seriously suspicious and the most cautious. Chances should be better than others, and disciples should be stronger than others.

The six Transformation God True Monarchs here, in fact, the most eye-catching thing is the fan, a casual cultivator, who is only more than 2,000 years old, can be on par with them, these Avatar cultivators who are carefully supported by the Great Gate Sect, why? The scattered cultivation that exists like this kind of ant should just be a stepping stone in the immortal cultivation world, specifically to find a treasure land for them, and then it is right to leave all the resources to the disciples of the Great Gate Sect.

Therefore, at this time, he had the idea that "the newly recruited disciples are extremely capable", and he couldn't help but feel jealous and wanted to find out. However, after the divine consciousness swept away from Lu Qiyi's body, he was surprised to find that Lu Qiqi had no spiritual root.

How could this be? Lifan actually accepted a waste wood as an apprentice, is he crazy?

Su Fa was only surprised, not noticing that the white light in Lu Mi's body was gradually spreading until it covered his divine sense. When Su Fa reacted and wanted to retract the divine consciousness that he had probed, he found that his sea of consciousness was white, like a dense fog and chaos.

"What's going on?" Sufa Zhenjun was shocked, Divine Sense is the most important place for a monk except for the dantian, once it is destroyed, it is equivalent to destroying more than half of his cultivation.

Sufa Zhenjun's Yuan Shen was already a four or five-year-old child, and he was sitting in his sea of consciousness at this time, watching the foggy white light engulf him with dull eyes. Sufa Zhenjun desperately ordered the Yuan Shen to leave quickly, but the Yuan Shen, who had always obeyed his orders, was unaware.

If this continues, his Yuan Shen and Zhihai will be swallowed up by this white light, and Sufa Zhenjun is angry and afraid.

"Demon, but are you making trouble?" said Su Fa Zhenjun's eyes were about to split, and he pointed his sword at Lu Qi and said sharply.

The rest of the people didn't know why, they only knew that Sufa Zhenjun suddenly danced like he had lost his mind, and suddenly yelled at Lu Qiyi, who was sitting on the ground and had not moved.

The Holy Hand Scholar said calmly: "Sufa Zhenjun has entered the demon barrier, and he has turned his divine cultivation into a powerful demon race's Tianluo Earth Net Array, and he has been counterattacked and gone mad. ”

The rest of the people thought it was true, they didn't know that the Holy Hand Scholar was because he noticed that Sufa Zhenjun's abnormality was related to Lu Qi, so they subconsciously used words to help her cover it up.

"Ladies and gentlemen, since he has gone mad, then we don't have to stick to morality, rather than waiting for him to hurt the innocent, it is better to prevent it now. Fan said coldly.

Huyang Zhenjun stood up with one hand and said, "Daoist friend is extremely right, don't let him go out and harm others. ”

Although the Mu Dao people were seriously injured, they were only relying on the pill at this time, but as soon as they heard their words, they knew that this was the last moment of revenge, and they were not far behind: "What morality is there to talk about with this kind of person." ”

Sufa Zhenjun knew that the sea was white, and his facial features were not very clear, but he could vaguely hear them in a few words, and he was sure that he had gone mad, and he was about to join forces to deal with him. Knowing that stealing chickens and rice would not be successful, today he would either kill them all here with great might, or he would die under their indiscriminate attack.

However, this white light that does not know where it came from affects the divine sense, and a monk without divine consciousness is equivalent to an eagle without eyes, and can only be slaughtered by others. But he couldn't show his cowardice, and laughed stiffly: "Okay, okay, let me clean you up once and again today, and clear the obstacles on my Tianquan Pavilion ascent path." ”

Tianquan Pavilion has been hanging at the tail of the seven major sects, which has always been a big pain in his heart, obviously he is also a god cultivator, just because the rankings of the sects are different, he must accompany the last seat every time he gathers. As a young man he swore that one day he would stand above these people and make them all look up to his presence.

How many god-transforming cultivators can be in a sect, and the most Heaven and Earth Sect is only three. Both of the Xuanwu Sect are here, as long as they are killed, the Xuanwu Sect is bound to fall out of the throne of the second sect. There is also Biyunxuan, where the words are, and Panyangmen, where the Mudao people are located, are not worth mentioning.

Linglong Zhenjun put down his son, straightened his somewhat messy hair, and said, "Then you can learn the tricks." With that, summon the shark yarn to take the lead in attacking.

Huyang Zhenjun was afraid that his wife would suffer, so he shot at almost the same time as her. Mudao people, Lifan, and holy hand scholars are not far behind, and they have taken out their housekeeping skills.

Several people didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, and they didn't set up a formation to isolate the fluctuation of spiritual power, allowing the huge spiritual power to wreak havoc in the Tianquan Pavilion when they were fighting.

How strong the spiritual power of the Avatar Cultivator is, and how much destructive power it will have once he really fights with his life, no one knows before, and it is estimated that it can only be circulated in the legends of the Immortal Cultivation World in the future. Legend has it that in a vicious battle, the largest sea spirit vein in Yuanzhou was completely destroyed, and all the sects that relied on this spirit vein to survive were wiped out.

The sea water stirred, and the parts of the seabed were moved a few points, resulting in sea disasters along the northeast coastline of Yuanzhou for decades. As a result, the people were struggling to make a living, and eventually the northeastern continent of Yuanzhou, which was once a large population, finally became a deserted area.

Tianquan Pavilion also became what people later called the "Seven Great Factions".

Of course, all this is an afterthought. At this moment, the battle continued, and the Holy Hand Scholar and the others were injured, and their strength was naturally greatly reduced, but the victory was due to the large number of people. Although Sufa Zhenjun was not injured by the formation, as the Holy Hand Scholar said, he forcibly urged the Heaven and Earth Net Array with the power of the gods, consuming most of his spiritual power. The two sides are evenly matched, and the fight is inseparable.

Just when they were desperate, no one noticed that a black figure appeared in Yiguang Pavilion like a ghost, and disappeared quietly, and at the same time, Lu Qiyi disappeared.