"I'm not going to kill you. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info get up, my Ferris Sect is short of people now! As long as you are willing to practice diligently, when the light curtain is broken, you can add strength to this sect with the disciples of this sect, and seize the qualification of Mo Yufei inheritance. So keep up the good work!," Motian Martial Ancestor reassured. Its meaning is obviously to let Zhang Ruan improve and contribute to the sect, of course, it is also secretly reminding Zhang Ruan that if he doesn't make trouble, he may still be severely punished at any time.

Zhang Ruan trembled, and was deeply wary of the domineering and gloomy nature of this master. This is by no means alarmist, he and the first master Huang Xiangzu are simply one day and one place.

Huang Xiangzu is quite upright and calm, and his mind is kind, but his cultivation is too much worse than that of the Ferris Martial Ancestor.

The reason why Zhang Ruan secretly voted for the Ferris Martial Ancestor was really because his jealousy of Mo Yufei was extremely strong. He hopes that he can be like Mo Yufei's scenery, such diligence, such attention, and that he will never be able to die. That's why he switched to the Ferris Sect.

Of course, Fei Song and the other three dead sect disciples had the same thoughts as Zhang Ruan, but although their minds were extremely ambitious, they were really beyond their means.

In the big array, Mo Yufei's vajra mind power actually changed greatly at this moment, it was a slightly enchanting light, colorful, but the overall display showed a sense of solemnity and gentleness. It's just a little bit of demonic temperament, but this demonic feeling didn't last long from the moment it appeared, and it disappeared quickly. Instead, there is a fresh and elegant telekinetic light wave, which looks comfortable and soft, and feels solemn and natural.

"Seventh-level Vajra Mental Power!" Mo Yufei was overjoyed in his heart, being able to break through to the seventh level was a matter of time or time for Mo Yufei, otherwise he would have commanded the Great Array, centered on the honor and disgrace of the Great Array, and Mo Yufei's cultivation alone would have already broken through! Thinking of this, the joy in Mo Yufei's heart quickly disappeared and calmed down, he knew that although the seventh-level Vajra Mental Power was born, it was far from enough to support the needs of the Great Array.

The prerequisite for the success of the Great Array is at least the Martial Illusionist who commands the Great Array, that is, Mo Yufei, who has reached the tenth level of Vajra Mental Power. At the same time, the members of the Great Array had reached at least the third level of Vajra telekinesis. And Li Shanshan, Chu Tian, Chu Feng, Huang Xiangzu, Bai Xiaoqi, these five backbones, must at least reach the state of sixth-level Vajra telekinesis. This is only from the condition of Vajra telekinesis, and in terms of martial power, the requirements are extremely strict.

The ordinary members of the large array are required to at least reach the martial magic power of the Nian God Period. Li Shanshan, Chu Feng, Chu Tian, Huang Xiangzu, and Bai Xiaoqi have at least reached the stage of martial illusion power in the Absolute Thought Period, and Mo Yufei must at least enter the Martial Illusion Realm in the Consciousness Period.

It's really hard!

It's not an ordinary difficulty, it's not the difficulty of one person, it's the difficulty of two people, it's the difficulty of the entire large array of 1,500 people.

This kind of difficulty makes every member of the Vajra Great Array unconsciously work hard, tacitly understand, and be brave and tireless, and the threat of life and death after the light curtain is broken, so that they have to work day and night like this, blooming with strange light, and igniting this endless, brilliant Vajra Mental Power Array.

This large array is shining brightly at this moment, and in the light curtain of the city of telekinesis, a sea of light has been formed, and the boundaries between the pillar of light and the large array are fundamentally distributed, only knowing that in this sea of light, there are 1,499 people meditating cross-legged on the ground, and Mo Yufei who is surrounded by light in mid-air. This mysterious and solemn scene became more and more illusory and ethereal outside the light curtain, in front of the eyes of the senior cultivators. One by one, they either closed their eyes and felt it, or suddenly opened their eyes. Alert and moved, unusually excited and greedy.

"We must not allow the Vajra Great Array to succeed in cultivating. We must get to them as soon as possible!" the Phantom Mother roared under her breath. When Zen Tianlong heard this voice, he also echoed and said: "Master, don't worry, the apprentice is doubling his efforts, and in another two months, the apprentice's martial illusion cultivation will be able to achieve a breakthrough of at least three levels, from the original recitation period all the way to the recitation period, the non-recitation period, until the transcendent period!"

"Tianlong, do you know what kind of cultivation state Mo Yufei is at this time?" The Phantom Demon Mother lowered her voice, extremely subtle, maintaining the conversation between the master and apprentice, and would not be heard by a third person.

"Of course I know, Mo Yufei is the period of concentration, the period of concentration from above!" Zen Tianlong opened his mouth hatefully, his eyes burning and boiling like a thousand flames.

"However, after the apprentice reaches the transcendent period, although he is far from being comparable to Mo Yufei, he can still serve his master and deal with Mo Yufei's capable subordinates, such as Chu Feng! Bai Xiaoqi, they are destined to be killed by me in my eyes!" Zen Tianlong said coldly, full of coldness.

The Phantom Demon Mother nodded, did not speak again, but sank into cultivation.

The old man Basho and the mysterious old man's magic battle, although a day and a night have passed, they still have a full score of victory. It seems that the two of them are doing their best, and each of them has endless spells and cultivations. Motian Martial Ancestor no longer has the heart to see two fools continue to fight, this is a stupid move that both loses and greatly consumes the true yuan, and it is estimated that in the peerless high cultivation in today's martial arts world, except for the two old men, who do not cherish their cultivation and squander the losers, so in order to compete for who is stronger, and competition, no one is willing to consume such a thing.

The old man's golden fan of the banana, shining brightly, was fanned by the old man of the plantain, the wind was very strong, the wind was shouting, and the feeling of the wind was even hotter and colder. Capricious, every time the fan stirred into the face of the mysterious old man, the mysterious old man would use the black giant umbrella that was cultivated to transform to block it with all his might.

All the light waves of the old man Basho were included in the Basho Bao fan by himself. At this moment, this fan is almost all the condensation and all-out unfolding of the old man's cultivation.

Every whirring sound instigated a tremendous amount of cultivation light and terrifying wind. The abnormal transformation of hot and cold came too suddenly, and several times it was difficult for the mysterious old man to parry. Even the giant black umbrella that he was holding in his palm couldn't help but be swept away by the huge hot and cold winds, sending out signs of violent swaying and collapse.

The mysterious old man, his face suddenly turned ugly, and he couldn't help cursing: "Old man Basho, you broken fan, you still want to be powerful, see if I don't smash it!"