My Master Knows Just a Bit About Everything

In the Baifeng Sect, Li Ke, Ling Xi, Xiang Ziyu and others all discovered the mountains that suddenly descended.

"That seems to be no ordinary mountain. I feel the rich power of time."

"The moment the mountains appeared, the river of time was discovered, or even the intersection of two different rivers of time. What would that be like?"

Wanren felt that it was time to show his value, so he took the initiative and said: "I am fast, let me go and take a look."

Lingxi pondered for a moment and whispered, "Let's go together, I'll go take a look too."

She really didn't worry about having thousands of enemies.

Xiang Ziyu glanced at everyone and said speechlessly: "No, I mean, do you need so many people to do this kind of thing? You have packed your house well and let me go alone."

This kind of thing must have happened to the protagonist.

"Okay." Li Ke glanced around and said with a little solemnity: "Now is an extraordinary period. Since the world world shattered, the whole world has been unstable. There is also the light that just fell. We should be more careful this time. It’s good.”

She turned back and looked around and said, "Guanyue and I are staying behind to guard the mountain gate. You guys can go and have a look together."

Now that Cao Zhen is no longer in the Baifeng Sect, she is naturally led by Cao Zhen's wife and the great elder of the Baifeng Sect.

Although the direction of the mountain's fall is not far from the Baifeng Sect, the Baifeng Sect still needs to be guarded by experts.

So she chose to stay with Xianyue.

Everyone in Sibaofeng heard the sound and quickly flew out of the mountain gate and flew into the distance.

In Zhenxian Dynasty, endless mountains descended from what was originally an endless desert.

At the very front of the mountain range, above the mountain gate, are three characters written, "Di Shi Jiao".

Above the mountain gate, the monks looked into the distance with strange expressions.

One of the female cultivators frowned slightly and whispered: "I don't know why, but I always feel that there is something special about traveling through time this time. It seems completely different from the past."

"Elder Aokong, you are not the only one who feels this way, I also feel a little strange."

"Huh? There are auras coming, a dozen auras, one of them is a saint, and the other dozen are all quasi-sages."

Among the several monks, one wore a black robe and looked a bit sinister and said with a smile: "A world with saints is not bad. Having saints at least proves that the resources of this world are not particularly scarce."

Behind, a very elegant-looking monk wearing a white robe smiled and said: "Don't be careless. Let's check the other side's situation first and find out the strength of this world first. It's not too late to take action. After all, we have already They have descended on this world, and if they are not our opponents, the resources of this world will not be lacking."

As time survivors, they naturally need resources.

However, they have always been very careful. After entering a world, they will first show their friendly side, and then slowly explore the situation of this world. After completely confirming the strength of the opponent and being sure of victory, they Only then will they start plundering resources.

In fact, they were not so careful at first.

But once again, after they entered a world, a saint and several quasi-sages appeared in that world.

Moreover, after they chose to step out of the two saints and all released the breath of the saints, no saint appeared again on the other side.

They judged at that time that if there was a saint in that world, after they released the saint's breath, the other side would definitely send a saint immediately. As a result, the other side did not send a saint for a long time. They concluded that the other side only had such a saint. Or, so they took action.

As a result, there were nearly twenty saints in the other side of the world, and even five of them were extremely powerful.

If they hadn't had a great religion with them, if they hadn't reacted quickly, if not, their great religion hadn't suffered much damage at that time, and if they hadn't used the great religion to escape immediately, they might have fallen into trouble that time. That side of the world.

After learning that lesson, they became cautious. If they didn't fully understand the opponent's strength, they would never take action.

While the monks were talking, figures appeared in their sights in the void.

Lingxi and others flew all the way and were stunned when they saw the mountains in front of them.

"This mountain range is clearly a big religion!"

"This great religion covers such a large area. This desert area is the largest desert in our Zhenxian Dynasty. As a result, this great religion almost occupies the entire desert."

"Great sect, you see, there is also a great sect called the Dishi Sect? Isn't it the right time and the right place? This great sect is called the Earthly Sect."

"The key point is that this is a great religion. Did this great religion fly down from the long river of time?"

"You see there are monks above the mountain gate, but the appearance of these monks has never been seen before. These are not our Eastern monks."

Everyone looked at the monks on the other side's mountain gate.

Those monks were human beings, but their waists were much thinner than those of the human race. It looked as if the ribs had been taken away from the waist. Their faces were similar to those of the human race, except that they had four bangs hanging down. Tentacles.

Above the mountain gate, a group of monks were also observing the strange monks flying below.

"The appearance of these monks is similar to ours."

"Everyone, let's go find out first, and then talk about the opponent's strength. Three saints flying out will be enough."

Soon, more than ten monks flew out of the mountain gate.

Suddenly, the expressions of Lingxi and others became solemn.

Among the monks who flew out, the auras emitted by three monks were clearly the auras of saints.

That's a saint.

Since when have there been so many saints?

Moreover, where did this great religion come from?

Among the more than ten foreign monks, a female cultivator wearing a blue robe with an exquisite face raised her hands to everyone and said: "Everyone, we are the relics of time, and I am the Soaring Saint. I have met all of you fellow Taoists."

As she spoke, she had a warm smile on her face, without the arrogance of a saint at all.

As the senior sister, Ling Xi also raised her hands to the other party and said: "I have seen the Soaring Saint. We are human monks. Do you know how you came to the vast world of our human race?"

For a moment, Saint Aokong was stunned for a moment. She could feel that there was a saint among the group of monks claiming to be human beings in front of her, and the monk speaking in front of her was a quasi-sage.

As a saint, if he takes the initiative to speak, the saint on the other side should also answer.

But it was this quasi-sage who spoke.

Moreover, it was obvious that the other party was led by this female cultivator.

This is strange. How can the status of a quasi-sage be higher than that of a saint?

Unless, the identity of this female cultivator is extraordinary.

This also shows that in this world, there are monks and stronger saints who are far more powerful than the saint in front of them.

Otherwise, a saint would never be willing to let a quasi-sage weigh on his head.

However, if there is a very powerful saint in this world, he should know about the Time Relics, but the other party does not know.

She felt strange in her heart, but she still said: "The survivors of time are..."

She simply told them their origins.

For a moment, everyone in Sibao Peak was a little confused. It turned out that there was still such a way to avoid immeasurable killings. The opponent's entire sect could travel through the river of time. This strength was probably stronger than that of the ancient human race. .

Based on the behavior of those ancient human races, if they could travel through the long river of time, these ancient human races would definitely choose to abandon other Eastern monks.

Such a powerful sect suddenly descended on their human world. What would the other party do next?

Especially now, they have to face attacks from the tentacle clan that may come at any time.

Of course, they don't know whether what the other party says is true or false. They can't believe what the other party says just because the other party says so.

Bei Yan was moved in his heart and said: "That's not right. You want to avoid the immeasurable calamity, so you keep traveling through the river of time. But the problem is, in our world, the immeasurable calamity is about to come. You What are you flying here for?

In other words, do you want to help us stop the immeasurable murder? "

"Is immeasurable calamity coming to your world?" The Holy One was stunned when he heard this.

"You don't believe it?" Beiyan explained, "What did I lie to you for? There is no benefit. Of course, it is also possible that the immeasurable calamity of death will not come. After all, the calamity of immeasurable calamity requires enough lives to be lost before it can come.

In our universe, besides us, there is another very powerful clan. In short, if they want to cause immeasurable killings, they must kill enough monks. If we can stop them, they will not kill enough monks. Naturally, there is no way to cause immeasurable killings and calamities.

In other words, your arrival means that you have seen the future. There is no limitless killing and calamity in our world? That is to say, we blocked them? "

Saint Aokong did not answer Bei Yan immediately, but sent a message to the mountain gate and asked: "Master, Great Elder, what the monk said, I don't know whether it is true or false, but this time, through the long river of time, we We all feel something is wrong. If what he said is true, maybe we really failed this time?"

Their great religion has gone through so many times, but they have never failed.

"Aokong, we will discuss this matter with the Supreme Elder. No matter what the monk said is true or false, no matter whether we flew to the wrong place, one thing is certain, we need resources.

Every time we enter a world, we need to supplement resources.

In this world, there are saints and there will be no shortage of resources. Now let’s find out the opponent’s strength first. "

"yes."

The Soaring Saint responded, his heart moved, and he followed the other party's words and said: "Perhaps it is really because of our arrival that your world will not erupt with endless killings, or maybe you can block the tentacles yourself. clan.

By the way, I wonder what the strength of the tentacle clan is? If possible, we can work with you to fight against the tentacle clan.

After all, the reason why we want to travel through the river of time is to avoid the immeasurable calamity. If we can directly help you defeat the tentacle tribe, your universe will not have immeasurable calamity coming, and then we don’t have to cross the river of time. .

After all, there are dangers in crossing the river of time. We can also not cross the river of time without crossing it.

That is, of course, if you welcome us here. "

After hearing this, Lingxi finally spoke again: "This matter concerns our side of the universe, but we can't make the decision."

"Oh?" Saint Aokong said with a look of surprise on purpose, "There are saints among you, so you can't make the decision?

It seems that there are quite a few saints in your world. "

Although Lingxi didn't answer when he heard this, he chuckled and nodded.

The Aokong Saint's expression remained unchanged. She had guessed before that there was more than one Saint, so even though the other party nodded, she still didn't get any useful information.

She thought for a while and continued: "We don't have any ill intentions. After all, we just want to lead the disciples of our great sect to survive. If immeasurable calamity comes, we can only choose to leave, but we have already come to you." It’s a world where you have to pay a heavy price if you leave.

We don't want to leave easily, so we really want to join forces with you to kill those tentacle tribes, or block them so that they don't dare to invade again.

By the way, how strong is the Tentacle Clan? How many saints are there? "

Lingxi finally spoke this time and whispered: "We don't know how many saints they have."

She really didn't know how many saints there were in the Tentacle Clan.

Upon hearing this, the Holy One's face changed slightly, but he continued to ask: "So what is the strength of their Holy One?"

Lingxi's expression condensed and she said: "Most of the saints on the other side should be just ordinary saints, but there is another saint with extremely strong strength."

The Aikong Saint's expression suddenly became more solemn and he asked: "How strong is the extremely strong one?"

"How do you describe this? No matter how you put it, you don't know how strong they are." Xiang Ziyu looked at the monks opposite him, but he became interested and said loudly, "Why don't you compete with us? Look and compare.”

After he heard that these monks were monks who had been walking in the river of time, he wanted to have a discussion with each other.

After all, these monks have lived for who knows how many years and can still travel through the river of time. They must be very strong.

When the Soaring Saint heard this, a strange look flashed in his eyes. The reason why she kept asking about the strength of the Tentacle Tribe just now was because she wanted to compete with these human tribes. However, she couldn't directly say, let's compete.

In that case, the other party will definitely be wary and may not agree.

Well now, the other party directly proposed a discussion. Unfortunately, the one proposed was a quasi-sage of the other party, not the saint of the other party.

Yes, it's a good thing anyway.

She nodded slightly and said: "That's fine, but we mainly want to know the strength of the Tentacle Clan Saint."

As she said that, her eyes fell on the only saint on the other side, and she said: "I think there is a saint among you. I wonder if this fellow Taoist is willing to discuss with us."

Xiang Ziyu was stunned for a moment, so the other party looked down on him and went to compete with thousands of enemies. They...

Before Xiang Ziyu could speak, the voices of thousands of enemies immediately rang out: "Okay, let me spar with your saint."

He became the only saint of the Baifeng Sect, and even the only saint of the human race. As a result, after several battles, he was of no great use. Even the last time he fought against the ancient human race, he did not fight the saint. Instead, he abused the other party's quasi-sage.

Finally, now is the chance to show off.

As for directly sparring with the opponent, will the master be blamed when he comes back?

This is not a discussion he proposed on his own initiative. It was proposed by the third senior brother. Master, please go find the third senior brother.

Seeing that the other party agreed, Aikong Saint was not very happy in his heart. The other party agreed, and it was the other party who took the initiative to discuss the matter before.

Under what circumstances would the other party just take the initiative?

That must mean that the other party is extremely confident in his own strength, and this human saint may be extremely powerful.

She thought for a moment, then said to her back: "Light-Chasing Saint, how about you discuss this with this fellow Taoist?"

She wanted to spar with each other, but among them, she was obviously the leader. It was not good for her to attack directly as soon as they came up. She had to wait for the opponent's heavyweight saint to take action before she took action.

The light-chasing saint is suitable. Among the saints of their great religion, the light-chasing saint is not very strong. It can even be said to be one of the weakest saints. However, the light-chasing saint is extremely fast. quick.

After a while, if the light-chasing saint is defeated, he can still rely on his speed to get around, and at the same time he can better see the opponent's depth.

Seeing that the ten thousand enemies had agreed to spar with each other, Lingxi did not speak, but took the initiative to retreat with everyone to make room for the battle.

The monks of the Dishi Sect also stepped back. Only the Saint Chasing the Light took a step forward, looked at the monk opposite and clasped his fists and said: "Sage Chasing the Light, I don't know what fellow Taoists call him."

"Ten thousand enemies." Ten thousand enemies also clasped their fists and saluted.

When the light-chasing saint heard this, he was stunned for a moment. The other person's name did not even contain the word saint. In the endless years of his life, he had visited countless worlds, and he had also seen many saints, but no matter how Which world the saint is from? Everyone has the same name.

As a result, the monk in front of me didn't use the honorific title. Could it be said that the monks in this world don't use the honorific title? Is there such a world?

He was curious in his heart, but he did not ask directly. Instead, he looked at the other party solemnly, and the aura in his body also rose.

On the opposite side, tens of thousands of enemies felt the changes in the opponent's aura, and the mighty immortal energy in their bodies also surged.

Although the Soaring Saint retreated a certain distance, his eyes were always fixed on the Saint opposite. Feeling the breath of this monk who claimed to be the enemy of thousands of people, her brows relaxed slightly. The breath of this monk He is not strong, he is a very ordinary or even weak saint.

The next moment, in the void, the light-chasing saint and the ten thousand enemies took action almost at the same time.

The light-chasing saint rushed forward quickly, and at the same time, he began to move around the ten thousand enemies. It seemed that he wanted to use his speed advantage to find the weaknesses of the ten thousand enemies, or he wanted to use his body skills to confuse the ten thousand enemies.

His speed was so fast that countless shadows appeared in the void.

The enemy of ten thousand people seemed to have the same idea and wanted to win with speed. Countless figures of enemies of ten thousand people also appeared in the void.

Both sides were extremely fast, and they both gathered countless figures. For a time, this world was filled with figures from both sides.

Then, both sides said they were making moves, but neither of their hands moved, and they were all flying around each other.

And all around, the monks who were watching the battle looked at the shadows that were constantly changing their positions and shapes in the void. For a moment, they felt extremely weird.

So, the opponent also sent a speed-oriented monk?

What a coincidence.

But these two guys, how long have they been flying in the void and they haven't made a move yet?

This is a comparison, who is faster and who creates more figures when moving?

Finally, it seemed that the Light-Chasing Saint couldn't bear it any longer. A slender sword appeared in his hand, and he quickly stabbed towards the ten thousand enemies.

It was obvious that he had taken out the sword himself, but for a moment, swords appeared in the hands of the silhouettes created by his rapid movement in the void.

In other words, the previous figures were all broken. These figures were all created by his instant movement after taking out the sword.

And similarly, a sharp sword appeared in the hands of the ten thousand enemies. Similarly, every figure of the ten thousand enemies also held a sharp sword and stabbed at the opponent.

In an instant, crisp chi chi sounds came out in the void.

The figures continued to shatter, and then more figures condensed out, and then shattered again.

Whether it is an enemy of ten thousand people or a light-chasing saint, it seems that they have no intention of attacking the opponent's body, but are attacking the opponent's figure crazily.

Then……

Then they kept attacking each other's figure, kept attacking, kept attacking...

Xiang Ziyu watched the battle between the two sides with great interest at first, but as he watched, he really wanted to go up and replace the boy who was an enemy of ten thousand people.

What kind of battle is this? Are these two guys fighting here, or competing here to see who is faster?

Not only him, but the other monks around him looked a little bored.

The main thing is that when these two guys attack, they don't attack each other's body at all, but continue to attack the void. This is nothing!

The tens of thousands of enemies were really unbearable to watch, and they no longer even watched the battle between the ten thousand enemies and each other, but looked at the leading female nun on the other side: "How about we let the two of them fight, and let's spar again? "

"That's fine." The Holy One in the Sky nodded slightly. The Saint that the human race attacked was indeed not strong, and could even be said to be a little weak.

However, the opponent's saint was able to keep up with the light-chasing saint in terms of speed, which surprised her greatly.

Therefore, the saint sent by the other party is not a saint with extremely strong combat power, but a monk who is responsible for inquiring about information like the light-chasing saint?

It's just that for such a saint, it's hard to judge the opponent's strength. It just so happens that the opponent has many quasi-sages.

Through these quasi-sages, one can also judge the strength of the opponent's saints.

Thinking of this, she turned back to look at a monk behind her and said, "Xiang Ri, since fellow Taoist wants to discuss with a monk, how about you discuss with this fellow?"

Unlike the light-chasing saint who had just taken action, Xiangri Immortal Lord was a strong man who could be ranked among the top three among the quasi-sages of their Earth and Time Sect.

"Yes, Saint."

Then, a monk wearing a fiery red robe with a blazing sun embroidered on it flew out.

Quasi-sage...

Xiang Ziyu looked at the Soaring Saint with a look that said, "You are going to be unlucky." He wanted to compete with the Soaring Saint, but in the end, the Soaring Saint actually sent a quasi-sage to compete with him?

She is looking down on herself. She has already looked down on herself twice. If she looks down on the protagonist like this, she will definitely be unlucky soon.

A quasi-sage, he had no interest in sparring at all. He immediately turned his head and looked behind him, his eyes suddenly fell on Xingchenzi, and then he said: "Junior brother, go and spar with him."

In his opinion, the remaining fellow sects were pretty much the same except for Lingxi who was stronger.

As for why Xingchenzi was asked to go up, who asked him to be the younger junior brother?

As the third senior brother, he couldn't let Yan Yourong go directly.

When Xingchenzi heard the sound, although he didn't want to bully a quasi-sage, he still flew out obediently, saluted to the other party and said, "Xingchenzi, please give me some advice, fellow Taoist."

A look of anger has appeared on Xiangri Immortal Lord's face. What does the other monk mean? Are you looking down on yourself before you take action?

Very good, then first defeat the monk in front of you, and then humiliate this monk who dares to look down on you.

He also imitated the other party's behavior, bowed to the other party and said: "Xiang Rixianjun, fellow Taoist, please invite me."

As he spoke, he also acted as if he wanted the other party to make the first move.

Although he didn't say it clearly, the look on his face made it obvious that if I take action first, you won't even have a chance to take action, so take action quickly.

Xingchenzi shook his head slightly. Although he didn't want to bully the other party, it seemed that he couldn't do anything if the other party was like this.

So……

Let's make a quick decision.

It would be embarrassing if you couldn't defeat a quasi-sage instantly.

The next moment, his eyes focused, and the immortal energy in his body suddenly surged out.

As the mighty immortal energy like a galaxy surged out and stirred up the surroundings, for a moment, the expressions of every monk on the opposite side changed drastically.

This breath, is it the breath of a quasi-sage?

Quasi-sage, how come you have such a strong aura? This... this aura is still rising!

The arrogant look on Xiangri Immortal Lord's face dissipated instantly, and there was an obvious look of horror in his eyes. How could he have such a strong aura? This aura was stronger than any quasi-saint he had ever encountered. The aura must be strong and terrifying!

In his panic, the immortal energy in his body also rose rapidly. Balls of hot flames surged out of his body and stirred up the surroundings, causing the temperature of this world to rise suddenly. The temperature was so high that even a particle on the ground below Every grain of sand suddenly burst into flames.

Vaguely, it seemed as if there was a huge scorching sun rising behind him, and even his whole body became a part of this scorching sun.

However, the next moment, the world above his head suddenly turned extremely dark.

It seemed that the whole world turned from day to night in an instant. In this dark night, there was no moon, only stars.

In an instant, a star suddenly fell in the void, as if a meteor fell from the sky, heading straight towards the Sun Immortal Lord.

Sun Immortal Lord waved his hands, and the immortal energy in his body was stirred to the extreme. The scorching flames instantly condensed in front of him, converging into a ball of crazily compressed flames, seeming to want to crush the meteor.

In the next breath, meteors fell in the void, and the flames condensed by his peak aura were instantly penetrated.

But the meteor still hadn't dispersed, but continued to attack him.

Just as the meteor was about to hit him, suddenly, a strong wind blew from the side.

When the strong wind blew, the falling meteor flew back to high altitude. The next moment, the meteor exploded with a bang.

Xingchenzi's eyes instantly fell on the Soaring Saint.

Saint Aokong smiled and said: "Fellow Taoists are just competing, there is no need to kill or injure them, right?"

Although she was smiling, there was already a storm in her heart. This quasi-sage was really terrifying. Even the strongest quasi-sage in their great sect was far inferior to him.

Even in the endless years that she has entered the worlds, she has never encountered such a powerful quasi-sage.

The opponent has such a powerful quasi-sage, but what about the opponent’s saint?

If there is not a powerful enough saint, it is absolutely impossible to cultivate such a quasi-sage.

What's even more terrifying is that she just heard another monk call this quasi-sage, and the other monk called this quasi-sage his junior brother.

And this quasi-sage only took action after receiving the other party's order. In other words, the quasi-sage who didn't take action just now may be stronger.

Xiang Ziyu waited for Xingchenzi to win. Without waiting for the other party to speak again, he pointed directly at the Soaring Saint and said, "Don't always let other monks fight. I think you are also a Saint. How about this, the two of us?" Let’s compare notes.”

The female cultivator on the other side is the leading saint, and should be stronger than ordinary saints. Only fighting against such a saint would be interesting.

His words had just finished. On the opposite side, except Xiangri Immortal Lord who looked confused after his defeat, the other monks were furious.

"Asshole!"

"How dare you!"

"You actually provoked Elder Aokong!"

When Xiang Ziyu heard the word "elder", he said seriously: "So you are an elder. That's just right. You are the elder of your big religion. I am also the elder of our big religion. We elders are fair to the elders."

Behind the Soaring Saint, the monks started shouting again.

"Elders and elders can be the same."

"You are a quasi-sage, provoking a saint, and you compare yourself with Elder Aokong. You are insulting our great religion!"

They also marveled at the opponent's quasi-sage's terrifying strength. They also heard the monk on the other side call the quasi-sage who had taken action before as his junior brother. They could guess that this quasi-sage must be extremely powerful.

If it were another situation, for example, if the other party provoked them, they wouldn't say much. If their strength was not as good as the other party, what could they do if the other party provoked them?

But the problem is that the other person is provoking a saint.

No matter which religion or universe we are in, the Saint will always be aloof and the highest existence.

If a quasi-sage provokes a saint, he is looking down on that saint, and even more so on the great religion where the saint belongs, so they are so angry.

Hearing this, Saint Aokong waved his hand gently and said, "It doesn't have to be like this. Since this fellow Taoist is interested, I will discuss it with him."

She knew that the quasi-sage in front of her should be stronger than the other quasi-sage before, but no matter how powerful the quasi-sage was, it was impossible to compare with the saint.

What's more, she is far stronger than ordinary saints. Otherwise, the leader would not send her to take charge of the overall situation this time.

The reason why she agreed to compete with the other party was just to see the other party's strength.

After all, the monk in front of them was stronger than the previous quasi-sage, so no matter which quasi-sage they sent, they would end up being crushed.

It is impossible to tell how strong the opponent is. Instead, she comes on the field and allows the opponent to attack, which can test the opponent's strength.

When Xiang Ziyu heard this, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, he nodded towards the Soaring Saint and said, "You are not bad, no wonder you are a Saint, your eyesight is unmatched by them."

The Soaring Saint did not speak again, but flew some distance further into the distance, avoiding the battlefield of tens of thousands of enemies and the Light-Chasing Saint. Then he looked at Xiang Ziyu and made a gesture of invitation and said: "Ao Holy Master of the Sky, fellow Taoist, please invite me.”

Xiang Ziyu also quickly flew over and said loudly: "The number one Yin Yang Immortal King in ancient and modern times."

His words had fallen. Opposite him, a group of monks from the Earthly Time Sect showed displeasure on their faces again. They were arrogant. This guy was too arrogant and arrogant.

He is just a quasi-sage, yet he dares to call himself the number one Immortal King, the number one in ancient and modern times!

However, Aokong Saint seemed not to hear Xiang Ziyu's words. He just looked at the other party and had no intention of taking action. She, a Saint, was sparring with a Quasi-Sage. She was already bullying a smaller one, so it was impossible for her to take action first. .

Xiang Ziyu was speechless when he looked at the other party. Why do these monks prefer not to take action first?

Don't they know that this is very dangerous in front of the protagonist?

Since you don't take action first, then I will.

As his eyes fell on the other person, there was nothing else in his eyes, and the aura in his body also surged rapidly.

In an instant, a mighty and boundless breath surged out. However, this breath seemed to only appear for a moment, then dissipated, and then turned into black and white yin and yang rays, like two yin and yang dragons, surrounding him. side.

"Huh? It's strange, why does his aura feel weaker than that of the quasi-sage who took action before?"

On the Earth Time Sect's side, each and every quasi-sage looked at the extremely arrogant monk opposite, with expressions of surprise on their faces.

"Yes, didn't he call the young monk who took action before? He should be stronger. Why is this aura weaker?"

"It is true that he exuded an extremely powerful aura in an instant, but the aura dissipated in an instant. I don't know if he used some secret method!"

"You dare to provoke the Soaring Saint, he is simply looking for death!"

Each of the quasi-sages was talking when suddenly, a sharp voice came from the side.

"Shut up!"

As soon as the two words fell, each of the quasi-sages was suddenly startled, and turned their heads in surprise, looking at the monk who spoke with a majestic appearance and exuded an aura of inviolability.

This time their Earthly Sect flew out three saints, and this was one of them.

However, why did Saint Fengli become so serious? There was even obvious shock in Saint Fengli's eyes.

Saint Feng Li felt the eyes of everyone and said in a deep voice: "You have been in the great religion for so long, haven't you heard that the real strong man condenses all the power into himself, and breathes the power into his body?" They all restrain themselves so that the power will not leak out and can be fully released.

As for this monk, his power is already showing signs of shrinking! "

Even he couldn't do it and restrain his power, but now, the quasi-sage opposite him actually did this, which was terrible.

A quasi-sage can do this. Of course, this quasi-sage has amazing talent, but equally, the other party must have an extremely powerful master to teach him to do it!

The monks in this world are probably much more powerful than they expected!

They are likely to be in trouble this time. Not to mention that they cannot plunder the resources of this world. If they are unlucky, they may not be able to leave here.

The Soaring Saint's eyes instantly became serious, and his strength was restrained!

This is something I have just started to come into contact with, and this quasi-sage has already begun to restrain his power. Even in terms of restraining his power, the other party is better than me!

He was only a quasi-sage, how did he do this?

The monks of their Earth Time Sect all know that only by restraining their power can they maximize their power.

But Zhigui knew that there were only four monks in their Earth Time Sect who could restrain their power.

How terrifying that a quasi-sage did this.

However, she still couldn't figure it out. What the Quasi-Sanctuary wanted to do was not to break through and become a saint as much as possible?

If this quasi-sage doesn't break through to become a saint, how can he restrain his power first?

In her eyes full of doubts, across from her, a short stick appeared in the hand of the monk who claimed to be the first Yin and Yang Immortal King in ancient and modern times. One end of the stick was pitch black, and the other half was as white as jade. The energy of Yin and Yang was condensed on the stick. , hesitating.

The next moment, the opponent suddenly swung his long stick and struck down.

When this stick fell, its power was far inferior to the terrifying momentum that Xiang Rixianjun and the others had when they fought before. The only powerful thing was that the stick fell because it was too fast and caused a strong wind!

When the stick fell, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and the sun and the moon lost their light. However, when the Soaring Saint looked at the stick, he had the illusion that all the yin and yang in this world were upside down, and the universe was in chaos.

She even subconsciously took out the sharp sword from the Qiankun Ring, and she didn't want to use the magic weapon against a quasi-sage.

It seemed that there was still some distance between the other party and her, but as the short stick fell, the next moment, the other party appeared in front of her, and she swung her long sword and stabbed down.