The first peak of Yuanmang.
Pang Jian had the Broken Star Umbrella suspended above his head, and sat down on the spot as if no one else was around, looking indifferently at the people in front of him.
The killing gun was placed within his reach.
When many casual cultivators in the Concentration Realm were fighting against level 6 aliens and ferocious beasts, he suddenly appeared, but showed no intention of participating in the battle.
He also naturally attracted everyone's attention.
"Whoa! Whoa!"
There are bright stars and moonlight, hanging from the edge of the suspended star-shaped umbrella, surrounding Pang Jian's body.
"Cao Mang, Jiuyuan, Lou Yunming, Mrs. Hua..."
His cold eyes, like cold knives, patrolled the tragic battlefield ahead.
The scenes that happened in the trading place were clearly replayed in his mind. He looked at the people in front of him as if he were looking at the dead bones.
At the same time, there is another high-altitude vision that allows him to see the details and overall situation of the battlefield more intuitively.
More than a dozen alien warriors, six-level ferocious beasts, and nearly twice as many humans in the Concentration Realm were fighting, and they were not limited to the open space on the top of the mountain.
Deep in the trading floor, there was also a Concentrated Soul Powder Modifier being chased by a ferocious beast, and his blood was spilled on the round table futon in the venue.
On the smooth rocky mountain top, there were several seriously injured casual cultivators, struggling to resist the impact of the ferocious beasts.
There are also ice sculptures with their heads cut off, ghost apes that have been tortured, and demon scale warriors with their demon bones bursting, scattered all over the mountain top.
The strong smell of blood floated in the air, and the broken bones and exploded artifact fragments were mixed with the dirty blood and stumps, making this battlefield look extremely cruel.
"Jiu Yuan, Mrs. Hua, and Lou Yunming are all in the early stage of concentration. Wei Wenhan is in the middle stage of concentration."
"Cao Mang is also in the middle stage of the Concentration Realm."
As long as Pang Jian's cold and inquiring eyes fell on a person, he would know that person's level of cultivation at a glance.
In addition to the sea of mind and consciousness being a restricted area for gods, all the high-level human cultivators present, including the incoming alien races and ferocious beasts, the strength of their spiritual power and dirty abilities, and the extent to which their bodies have been beaten...
It was all clear and distinct in his eyes.
He can clearly understand the conditions inside the living being's body, the flow of spiritual power and blood.
Hedao Yuanmang, who is like a "demigod" in this world, may not be as good as everyone in front of him, but his insight and many other mysteries are far superior to everyone else.
"Cao Mang, who is in the middle stage of the Concentrating Soul Realm, has the blessing of the Tiangang Spirit Slaughter Array, and his combat power is comparable to that of the late stage of the Condensing Spirit Realm. No wonder he dares to be so arrogant."
Pang Jian snorted secretly.
In the tragic battlefield, the fighting between the Concentration Realm Overhaul and the foreign races has not stopped, and everyone is still struggling to deal with the enemy in front of them.
Pang Jian suddenly appeared and his strange behavior in sitting still made everyone doubtful, but they didn't have time to come over and ask questions.
Loose cultivators like Lian Feng knew that his realm was low and felt that whether he participated in the war or not, he would not be able to affect the situation of the war, so he did not say anything.
Those who dislike him, such as Jiu Yuan, Lou Yunming, Cao Mang, etc., don't care to deal with him at this time.
As a result, in this chaotic mountaintop battlefield, he became the only one who stayed out of it.
"I will kill whoever dares to come first, regardless of human race or alien race."
Maintaining the mysterious connection with the black turtle, Pang Jian watched with his mind.
Suddenly, he discovered that the black turtle hidden deep in the broken ground below was actually comparable in size to the one on the island in the middle of the lake!
The Black Turtle, fed by the flesh and blood of many high-level ferocious beasts, only truly revealed its huge beast body when it began to intercept underground spiritual veins.
Pang Jian suddenly realized that unknowingly, it had grown to the exaggerated level of the one on the island in the middle of the lake.
"Boom! Boom!"
The mountain peaks are still shaking, cracks appear in the mountains, and huge rocks are rolling down.
Deep in the heart of Yuan Mang.
The spiritual veins, like ice-crystal snakes, unfurled from their "curled" state. A section of the icy veins was pulled by the power of the black turtle, and headed towards the small trumpet below that was close to Yuan Mang.
Pang Jian knew it well until this underground spiritual vein moved from Yuanmang to the broken ground where Xuangui was.
In Yuanmang, the mountains will collapse and the earth will be torn apart. I am afraid that several of the nine peaks will collapse.
This famous Broken Land, which is famous in the Third Realm, will become desolate and deserted from now on. It will no longer have the rich aura of heaven and earth, nor will it become a trading holy place that casual cultivators flock to.
"If you dare to capture my people, I will destroy your world."
Pang Jian snorted secretly.
While he was maliciously observing the overall situation quietly, he was waiting for the first person to beg for death.
"call!"
A familiar high-level spirit evil floated out of the void behind him and suddenly rushed towards him.
"Lingyun Sanren!"
Pang Jian's eyebrows moved.
There is a connection between the spirit demon refined by Luo Hongyan and the iron pot with a black crow floating in Lou Yunming's hand. It seems that it was secretly released by Lou Yunming.
This also shows that a batch of those spirit evil spirits gathered by Cao Mang were sent to Lou Yunming.
"You are the one."
Pang Jian immediately focused on the Yinling Temple elder who was fighting the sixth-level ice sculpture.
He stood up suddenly, held the handle of the Broken Star Umbrella with his left hand, and turned it gently.
"call out!"
An extremely cold white rainbow shot out from an umbrella frame, instantly penetrating the lingyun floating from behind him.
"puff!"
The soul of this high-level evil spirit was instantly destroyed by the extremely cold force, and it failed to cause any harm to Pang Jian.
"The vicious souls in the Dongxuan Realm dare to seek my death?"
Pang Jian had a cold face and shouted softly: "Lou Yunming!"
Lou Yunming was surprised when his name was called.
The elder of Yinling Temple, holding a black crow pot, had been observing Pang Jian with Lingsha. He did not expect Lingsha Lingyun to die so quickly and completely.
When Pang Jian called out his name, Lou Yunming knew that Yu Sha's behavior was exposed, so he said with a gloomy face: "I am here."
"Wow!"
He raised a gray cloud and flew straight towards Pang Jian.
Behind him, the level six ice sculpture was still chasing after him.
"As a member of the human race, since you have the courage to climb to the top of the mountain, you should kill the aliens with us!"
Lou Yunming had a cold look on his face. Before Pang Jian could say the second sentence, he took the lead in expressing his righteousness and scolded: "Thank you for having the nerve to wear Jianlou robes!"
He hated Pang Jian for exposing the relationship between Dong Tianze and Dark Ghost on Bingyan Island, which almost caused Yinling Temple to take the blame.
If the Yinling Temple collapses, then the soil and foundation for his survival will be gone.
"With the Broken Star Umbrella in your hands, you should fight hard to kill the enemy instead of just sitting back and watching!!"
With vicious intentions, Lou Yunming led the six-level ice sculpture to the Broken Star Umbrella where Pang Jian was standing.
He planned to use a six-level ice sculpture to kill people with a borrowed knife, and use the ferocious beast to get rid of Pang Jian without any bloodshed.
When the human race on the top of the mountain worked together to resist the aliens and ferocious beasts, he did not dare to openly fight in the nest, and he could not let the casual cultivators like Lian Feng feel chilled by attacking Pang Jian.
He has his concerns.
But Pang Jian didn't.
"Xuangui, don't be in a hurry to swallow all the underground spiritual veins. Leave some of it for me to use for strength."
Pang Jian sent a message in his heart.
Xuangui responded immediately.
Lou Yunming raised a gray cloud and held a black crow pot, causing the six-level ice sculpture to fly towards him. The deep spiritual energy shield on his body, like a gray cloud, suddenly shattered with a "peng" sound.
"Whoa! Whoa!"
A bunch of brilliant spiritual lights intertwined and appeared, right next to the spiritual power shield that protected his body, strangling his defense.
"Tiangang Spirit Slaughtering Formation!"
Lou Yunming screamed in shock.
He discovered that what tore apart his protective shield and shattered a "grey cloud" was actually the sharp edge that suddenly shined from the place he passed by!
They are clearly buried under the mountain top, outlining the context of the "Tiangang Spirit Slaughter Array". They have always been controlled by Cao Mang.
"Cao Mang! You..."
Lou Yunming, who was a little confused, couldn't help but look at the old monster Cao who was fighting Yu Gu.
He had some doubts as to whether the "Tiangang Spirit Slaughtering Formation" had suddenly started operating again, and Old Monster Cao himself didn't know it?
"call!"
Before Cao Mang could respond, and before Lou Yunming could react, a huge umbrella that seemed to burst the sky suddenly fell down.
The sky was filled with stars, a bright full moon released its brilliance, and an icy pool with a faint cold mist filled the sky above Lou Yunming's head.
For a moment, he felt that he had escaped directly from the first peak of Yuanmang to the depths of the vast starry sky.
It wasn't until he looked at Pang Jian, who suddenly appeared on a silver spear, and also appeared in the vast galaxy above his head, that he realized something was wrong.
"Pang Jian!"
Lou Yunming was shocked.
When a person is in a small world within an umbrella, he feels a sense of humiliation and discomfort as he is suppressed by some kind of heavenly law and has his hands and feet tied everywhere.
In his eyes, Pang Jian, who was approaching with a spear, was filled with the light of the stars and the moon, as if he were a god who dominated the small world in the umbrella, which made him a little frightened and uneasy.
"it's me."
Pang Jian responded calmly, broke into the world under the umbrella with his spear, and used his spiritual power to move the umbrella handle.
The star-shattering umbrella suspended in the sky slowly rotated.
As if moving the dazzling galaxy, many stars flew around, like countless shooting stars streaking across the umbrella surface, pulling out a magnificent and dazzling brilliance.
A bright moon, like eyes that can penetrate people's hearts, reflects Lou Yunming's every move.
A circle of strange light waves falling downward from the umbrella rib turned into a cage that separated the world from the outside, separating him and Lou Yunming from the outside world.
"Peng!"
The sixth-level ice sculpture on the outside was induced by Lou Yunming to fly over and hit the umbrella surface above the Broken Star Umbrella.
"Wow!"
The infinite stars and moon can bloom, and a majestic force ripples on the umbrella surface, rebounding to the bleeding wing bones of the ice sculpture.
The badly injured ice sculpture suddenly let out a sharp and strange roar.
In the roar, the sixth-level ice sculpture flew away from the Broken Star Umbrella, and randomly found a casual cultivator in the Concentration Realm to launch an offensive.
"Lou Yunming is covered by the Broken Star Umbrella!"
"This umbrella is really being held by Pang Jian's child!"
"Damn it, he is going to attack Lou Yunming! Pang Jian, son, do you know what you are doing?"
"He's crazy!"
The human cultivators who were fighting fiercely against the ferocious beasts of the alien race, and those who could still take a breath, noticed the strange movement at the top of the mountain.
They saw with their own eyes that the Broken Star Umbrella, which had been stretched bigger and bigger, suddenly fell from the sky.
Lou Yunming, who was running towards Pang Jian, was covered by the Broken Star Umbrella thrown by Pang Jian before he could reach Pang Jian.
The bright radiance that overflowed from the umbrella surface and ribs suddenly became turbid, making it difficult for them to see the traces of the two people under the umbrella, and they wondered what the condition of Pang Jian and Lou Yunming was.
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(End of chapter)
