The white sword was almost traceable, and in an instant, it came to the man in white and pierced his eyebrows in one fell swoop. His slightly illusory body dimmed at this moment, and in less than a moment it turned into a wisp of white smoke and dissipated.

The white sword surged back into Yang Tian's body, and this sword was exactly the illusion of his spiritual power. Originally, he had to wait until the realm of the three flowers to be able to obtain foreign spiritual power, but with the transformation of his spiritual power again and again, he was almost about to turn into the power of divine consciousness, so he could naturally do it lightly.

At this moment, white-clothed figures appeared again in the barren place in front of Yang Tian, these people all had different appearances, and they all wandered like lonely ghosts. At this moment, their eyes all fell on Yang Tian, and the intent contained in that gaze was the same as that of the first man in white who was beheaded by Yang Tian.

Yang Tian looked around, there were ten figures in front of him, looking at him with a hot gaze, and then he saw these figures coming towards Yang Tian in unison. These figures overlapped in Yang Tian's eyes, and in less than a moment, only a white-clothed figure remained, although it looked almost no different from the man in white before, but the momentum exuded from his body was far from being comparable to it.

The white-clothed figure rushed towards Yang Tian, and the white-clothed figure turned into a cloud of white smoke when it approached Yang Tian, and this smoke enveloped Yang Tian in an instant. At this moment, this white smoke actually entered Yang Tian's Mud Pill Palace, and in the vast gray space, there was suddenly a trace of white smoke.

This white smoke suddenly turned into a white whirlpool, and as it rotated, the spiritual power in Yang Tianni Pill Palace actually had a tendency to surging towards the whirlpool, and the suction power in this whirlpool was extremely large, almost difficult to resist. A trace of spiritual power that was invisible to the naked eye was inhaled by this white smoke, and at this moment, as the spiritual power it absorbed increased, the suction power became more and more powerful.

Even the Sanqing Xuanyuan Pagoda condensed by Yang Tiangang had a few cracks, and there was a faint tendency to collapse. Yang Tian hurriedly reunited his spirit, it was absolutely impossible for this Sanqing Xuanyuan Pagoda to be so fragile, and it took shape again in the blink of an eye.

This time, Yang Tian didn't sit still, only to see the Sanqing Xuanyuan Pagoda rotate down and come to the top of the white whirlpool. This tower was originally only a few inches in size, but now it has turned into a large tower, and this tower is shrouded in a whirlpool.

There were still bursts of suction in the white vortex below, and the spiritual power that made up this tower was sucked away by it. However, at this moment, there was also a suction force coming from the bottom of the Sanqing Xuanyuan Tower, and wisps of white smoke were also heading towards this tower. The two gradually formed a stalemate, and it seemed that neither could help the other.

However, in fact, this is not the case, this can be said to be Yang Tian's home field, and this kind of close situation will not last long. Even at this moment, the trace of gray mist was controlled by Yang Tian, turning into an invisible wind, which directly swept across the whirlpool composed of white smoke, causing the whirlpool to pause for a moment.

At this time, the suction power in the Sanqing Xuanyuan Tower increased sharply, and a trace of white smoke was inhaled by this tower at a speed visible to the naked eye, and at this time, it can be said that the whirlpool formed by the condensation of white smoke has fallen downwind. Although there is occasionally a crack in this tower, it will only recover in a moment, and the white smoke will be absorbed a little bit, and there is no possibility of recovering it at all.

After only a stick of incense, the whirlpool formed by the white smoke had shrunk several times, and at this moment, the suction in the tower increased sharply, and the whirlpool dissipated at once, and reappeared into wisps of white smoke. The Sanqing Xuanyuan Pagoda instantly inhaled the only remaining wisp of white smoke, and at this time, the tower was also a little more condensed than before.

In the barren land, Yang Tian opened his eyes, and there was a faint hint of expectation in his eyes, "This Senluo Vientiane Pagoda can be said to have saved the chance creation since the fourth level, I obtained the secret technique of the Sanqing Holy Law in the fourth level, and made the Sanqing Xuanyuan Pagoda more condensed in this level, but I don't know what chance there will be in the sixth level?"

Many disciples outside the Senluo Vientiane Pagoda were all surprised, "I didn't expect Senior Brother Yang to break through in one go, if he broke through the sixth level again, wouldn't it be ......?"

"This is the luck of this sect, to be able to have two geniuses among the disciples of the same generation, God bless my Thundercloud Sect!"

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Many disciples also had a look of expectation in their eyes, and they all hoped that Yang Tian would be able to pass the sixth level or even the seventh level at one time.

At this moment, the barren land in front of Yang Tian was no longer there, and there was a forest beside him, and the breeze was blowing Buddha, and the leaves were falling. The ground is covered with dead branches and leaves, and the trees here are not green at all, giving people a dry feeling, as if they can burn in a fire.

It seemed to be very peaceful here, but Yang Tian didn't think so, perhaps there was an unknown danger hidden behind this calm. Therefore, he kept an eye on the trees around him at the moment, not letting go of the slightest movement. It lasted for about half a pillar of incense, and he suddenly heard a slight voice. It was the sound of a dead branch burning, and he was familiar with it, so he heard it at once.

Then he noticed sporadic fires all around him, which were dead branches and fallen leaves burning on the ground. Yang Tian was not in the mood to explore the source of the fire at the moment, and he looked at the sporadic firelight and felt a trace of unease in his heart.

It was impossible for an ordinary fire light to make Yang Tian feel this way, and the only explanation was that this fire was not a normal fire. At this time, Yang Tian looked around, but found that these sporadic fires faintly formed a circle, and Yang Tian was in the center of this circle.

Yang Tian's body moved, and he stepped forward, and only a few steps came to the vicinity of the firelight. At this time, Yang Tian was about to step out of the shroud of this firelight, boom, boom, a loud bang came out, and the firelight suddenly soared to a height of several zhang, and the firelight spread from the ground to the tree.

At this moment, the trees around Yang Tian were all like this, burning one after another, and there was a faint trace of black in the firelight, and there was a little black in the red flame. The ground was even burned by the fire and showed signs of crumbling, just like the land that had not been moistened by rain for years.

And these fires have a tendency to become more and more violent, and they are moving closer to Yang Tian, and it will not be long before they burn to Yang Tian's side if they continue like this. The trees here are only a few zhang high, and this height is completely jumpable in Yang Tian's opinion. He jumped sharply, trying to pass over it, but the fire from the tree rushed upward, forming a wall of fire, dozens of feet high, and even rising upward.

"Since this road is impassable, let's go straight through!" Yang Tian's palms slapped towards the wall condensed by firelight, and waves emerged from his palms, forming an extremely violent wind, in which purple gold light flashed. This move can be said to be one of Yang Tian's strongest methods at present, and this wind is also quite strong, and as soon as it appears, the dead branches on the ground are rolled up one after another.

Then they rolled towards the wall of fire, and the leaves fell, and the wind began to subside the moment it met the fire, as if the fire could turn the invisible wind into nothingness. Within a moment, the wind was completely dissipated.

Although the fire was burning, the tree was intact and there was no sign of it being burned, and although the fire came from the tree, it was as if it did not come from the tree, which was extremely strange. At this moment, Yang Tian felt a wave of heat swept towards him from the firelight, and when it came, Yang Tian used his true qi to envelop himself.

However, Yang Tian still felt a trace of hot qi rushing into his body, and his body actually showed signs of burning at this moment, but it was suppressed by Yang Tian. Then he used his strong true qi to force out the scorching qi in his body.

Even so, his skin was cracking at the moment, this was injured by the heat wave, just a heat wave had such power, it can be seen that the strange fire must be something that Yang Tian can't compete with. However, he recovered only a moment under the operation of his True Qi, and at that moment, the trees actually began to move, and they all came towards Yang Tian.

These trees formed a circle and firmly surrounded Yang Tian, and at this moment, they were moving slowly, this was about to be cornered, and the scorching feeling became more and more intense. The sea of fire filled the sky, Yang Tian's gaze fell on the tree again, and at this moment, under the illumination of the firelight, the tree appeared a little different in Yang Tian's eyes.

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