Chapter 768

Hongmeng Dojo.

Selina, the Elf King, asked Zhenxian Bao, and Zhenxian Zhantian was explaining the trial with excitement.

The arrogance of each of the major holy sects and families shined brilliantly on it.

All kinds of supernatural powers and secret methods are released together, which is really too explanatory.

Some practitioners ran for their lives in a hurry, just to last for a day. Some practitioners are looking for fairy fate, and while being a loyal miner and laborer, absorbing the energy of Hongmeng crystal mine, they are also contributing to the Immortal Emperor Palace.

Of course, there are also various amazing battles.

Or fighting against alien species in the chaotic world of Hongmeng, or a battle that is disliked by the arrogance of both sides.

The incomparably powerful supernatural powers and secret techniques one after another dazzled the audience, and they didn't know which theater to watch.

On the battlefield, I even encountered a mysterious magical power that the three commentators couldn't understand. At this time, Wuzhi Tianxian, who was on the side, could always explain the characteristics and origin of that mysterious magical power very naturally and smoothly.

This surprised all the bosses, why did Wuzhi Tianxian know so much?

Tianxian Wuzhi smiled lightly, and said something speechless: Don't ask, just asking is the Tianjiao who used this secret method, and was defeated by me.

All the bosses: "..."

A faint pressure rushed towards him.

Even more memorable.

This sentence can be entered in the list of Hongmeng Universe Immortals pretending to be cowardly.

Wuzhi Tianxian, who has beaten invincible hands all over the universe, is he joking.

The Tianjiao of all the top family forces have fought once, is there any powerful secret method that I haven't seen?

At this moment, Selena finally saw an interesting scene.

"Look at this picture, everyone. On the top of Mount King Kong, An Lang, the patriot of Chaoyang Sacred Sect, and Hua Wuji, the son of White Night Sacred Sect, met! When the two sides met, they were full of gunpowder!"

Selena's crisp and sweet voice sounded, and the large-scale three-dimensional real-time projection of Mt. King Kong had been transferred from thousands of images during the speech.

"It's actually Hua Wuji, the son of the White Night Sacred Sect? He is the most favored Tianjiao in the Feixian Sanctuary besides the son of Lingtian!"

"That's right, Hua Wuji is said to have cultivated the nine-level secret method of the White Night Sacred Art to the seventh level. This is absolutely unique among the monks in the Transcending Tribulation Period. It is a precedent. His aptitude and strength can be imagined. The Great Sanctuary are all the top batch of Tianjiao."

"But the Elf King Selina asked us to see why. Wasn't the white-clothed boy on his opponent fighting without any suspense? Who is the white-clothed boy?"

"I heard that it's An Lang from Chaoyang Sect... Well, who is that guy? Looks familiar."

"Isn't it Xiaoxiu who used the mace to sneak attack on Shenzi Yin Zhou?"

"Oh...so it's him...what's the point?"

Everyone was puzzled, only Selena showed a somewhat reserved smile.

She just noticed the scene of An Bulang fighting against the King Kong beast, and she knew An Bulang's character and strength.

At this time, An Bulang, who was in the chaos of Hongmeng, didn't know that he was being watched.

He was instinctively taken aback when he heard Hua Wuji's word "scroll".

At this time, Qingyue leaned into her ear and whispered: "Be careful, this Hua Wuji is a well-known holy son in the Feixian Sanctuary, a talented monster, not only has three thousand flower pupils, but also has cultivated to the seventh level of the White Night Sacred Art."

"I know." An Bulang nodded.

Qingyue was stunned: "You know?"

An Bulang didn't explain too much, after all, this was a little friend who was beaten and cried by him.

Hua Wuji is a very proud son. An Bulang once accidentally damaged the spirit flower he cultivated, so he angrily challenged An Bulang to a duel, and then An Bulang beat Hua Wuji to tears in the dojo. up.

From then on, Hua Wuji became weak and weak in front of him, and he was very cowardly.

I didn't expect Hua Wuji to be so proud after not seeing each other for several years.

"What's the matter, has this black gold stele been opened in your house? If you tell me to get out, I'll get out?" An Bulang laughed.

Hua Wuji, who was comprehending the meaning of Tao on the black gold stone tablet, looked indifferently, looked at An Bulang and Qingyue with his eyes, and said lightly: "The way of King Kong, the source of the five elements... This is a fairy treasure in the chaos of the universe. Only the strong are qualified to comprehend... and you are not worthy."

This haughty look, this extremely fierce aura made Qingyue a little angry.

"I'm sorry, I thought so too, only the strong are qualified to comprehend." An Bulang smiled and walked forward step by step, ignoring Hua Wuji's aura.

"If you don't leave, then I will eliminate you." Hua Wuji said lightly, as if he was talking about a very ordinary thing.

An unknown person, a candidate for a saint, to be honest, he didn't pay much attention to it at all.

Seeing An Bulang approaching, Hua Wuji didn't feel any wavering in his heart.

The man with red lips and white teeth stood up and looked at An Bulang. An extremely terrifying power aroused the wind, water and fire in the ten directions, and his pupils turned into three thousand pupils. The creatures who looked into his eyes were drawn into endless illusions.

Qingyue had already prepared for it, and replaced her real eyes with moon eyes, instead of looking at the man's pupils.

An Bulang was different. He looked directly at Hua Wuji's pupils, but his heart was unique and he couldn't shake it at all, let alone trying to pull him into the illusion of flowers.

"Huh? Can you actually resist my pupil power?" Hua Wuji's pupils flashed strange colors.

"Hua Qianshen!" Hua Wuji didn't stop, and three thousand flowers condensed into a talisman in his pupils.

When the twin pupils burst into divine light, a flower god of thousands of feet stood in the sky, releasing the supreme aura, and slapped down on An Bulang with a palm. The beautiful artistic conception of dancing flowers all over the sky contains the ruthlessness and fierceness of women.

Qingyue's face changed when she saw that this blow actually contained the power of a god, and she couldn't resist it at all.

"Hehe, playing with the power of the gods in front of me?" An Bulang smiled, a round of gods rose behind him, eight colors of divine power blended, mysterious and supreme power merged on the fist, and a punch was head-on.

The fist collided with the palm of Hua Qianshen, the terrifying divine light energy exploded, and the sky shattered.

Even Qingyue was blown back by the energy of the collision.

Hua Qianshen, who was summoned by Hua Wuji with the magical power of the pupil technique, was punched by the boy in white until his palms were cracked and his body collapsed. It is hard to imagine how terrifying the boy's punch was.

"Who the hell are you?" Hua Wuji's indifferent expression disappeared, and he knew how extraordinary An Bulang was.

"The leader of the Hongmeng Continent Lang League, An Lang!" An Bulang shouted angrily, announced his name, and rushed towards Hua Wuji like a sharp and infinite arrow of divine light.

Hua Wuji immediately cast the White Night Sacred Art, the boundless world intertwined with laws and spread, changing the world, wearing a star curtain, with his head hanging in the blue sky, like the king of the White Night descending into the world, his momentum soared seven times in a row.

This is the seventh level of holy art that is difficult for the Xuanxian of the White Night Sect to master. He can master it during the tribulation period. He is the most popular Tianjiao in the Feixian Sanctuary except for Lingtian Shengzi. It shows how strong he is. .

war!

Hua Wuji is as ethereal as a fairy, with a myriad of celestial beings, and his combat power is as high as the sky. He fights with An Bulang who has cast the shocking god ring.

At this time, he was extremely powerful, to the point where countless arrogances were horrified by seeing him, and they didn't even dare to take his edge head-on. Even Qingyue retreated again and again, not daring to intervene in the war between the two sides.

The two sides turned into fleeting images and collided hundreds of times in an instant.

Hua Wuji's White Night Sacred Art allows him to turn a part of the world into a white night. Using the characteristics of the holy art, he can override this world and exert power beyond the limit.

But even so, he was shocked to find that he couldn't break through An Bulang's defense.

An Bulang seemed to know his every move very well. No matter what kind of attack it was, it was actually cracked by the young man. This kind of battle made him feel chills in his heart.

The divine lights collided again and again and exploded, making the majestic and towering King Kong Mountain tremble non-stop, almost overturning the whole world.

"It's so powerful..." Qingyue's expression was horrified, she never thought that An Bulang could fight Hua Wuji like this, you must know that Hua Wuji is the top talent in Feixian Sanctuary!

She is still like this, not to mention the millions of spectators outside the Hongmeng Dojo.

None of them were stunned, they never thought that an unknown boy would plunge Hua Wuji into a bitter fight.

"It's amazing. The Grand Competition of Ten Thousand Realms is indeed full of talent. An Lang from the Chaoyang Sacred Sect is evenly matched with Hua Wuji. He is destined to become famous!" Wen Baozhen said in an excited tone.

"Stunningly brilliant, exciting." Zhan Tianzhenxian watched the battle, extremely excited.

"Hua Wuji has used all the seven layers of the White Night Sacred Art, and the White Night Saint Power that he controls has reached a state of perfection, which can suppress all heroes."

"However, An Lang is still able to see through the moves with his vigorous and light body, which is really surprising. There is no doubt that An Lang already has the combat power of the Holy Son."

Selena was also very excited. She stared at the halo behind An Bulang, and said, "I really don't know what the halo behind the boy is...it's so mysterious..."

Saying that, the three commentators all set their sights on Wuzhi Tianxian.

This was the first time Wuzhi Tianxian looked at a young man so carefully.

He looked at it for a long time before slowly uttering a sentence: "This is a spiritual cultivator."

"Divine Cultivator?" Everyone was amazed, many of them heard this term for the first time.

"Spiritual cultivation is to cultivate the body of a god with a mortal body, and follow the path of a god." Wuzhi Tianxian explained.

As soon as the words fell, it once again caused a commotion in the Hongmeng Taoist Temple.

"Cultivate into the body of a god? How is this possible?!"

"Gods are the highest form of heaven and earth, and mortals have nothing to do with gods, how can they cultivate?"

"Impossible, this is completely unreasonable!"

Many people were shocked because they had never seen such a practice system.

Even the disciples and elders of the Chaoyang Sacred Sect were extremely shocked. They knew that An Bulang could use powerful divine power, but they all thought it was some kind of magical power, but they didn't expect to practice in the direction of the gods!

At this time, a certain direction of Hongmeng Dojo.

There is a group of mysterious people wearing bamboo hats, standing quietly in the void, very hidden and unobtrusive.

The leading man opened his bright eyes, and his voice seemed to have witnessed countless years of vicissitudes: "This is... the ultimate body training technique of Lord Vera Realm King. How could this boy..."