Ye Tianchen glanced at the fat man. At this moment, the fat man was carving the talisman seriously. Seeing that he was concentrating on it, Ye Tianchen did not interrupt him. He entered seclusion again and began to practice "Hongmeng Wuying".
The Hongmeng Original Technique began to operate crazily, and he was enveloped by a sacred and powerful aura. At the same time, the Hongmeng Qi in the Qihai Dantian began to spread crazily, and its power was even more terrifying.
Now if I use Hongmeng Qi to strike with all my strength, even a monk at the peak of King Martial Realm may not be able to block it.
Soon Ye Tianchen entered the practice of Hongmeng Wuying. With the blessing of Hongmeng Qi, he practiced quickly. In about a day, Ye Tianchen had already comprehended the fifth level!
The highest ninth level of Hongmeng Wuying is actually the same as Hongmeng Original Art. Both have the same ninth level. If "Hongmeng Wuying" wants to continue to practice his Hongmeng Original Art, he must break through the third level before he can start. Ye Tianchen was secretly shocked that these things are probably the same thing. Personally created.
Whoosh!
One day later, Ye Tianchen disappeared from the place in an instant. There was no spiritual energy fluctuation on the scene. The fat man and San Zan were shocked. Their expressions suddenly changed. The fat man exclaimed: "This... this The speed is too fast!”
When the two of them went out, Ye Tianchen was already standing at the entrance of the cave. He took a deep breath and said, "Finally out!"
"Brother, is this Hongmeng Wuying?"
"The speed is so terrifying?"
"Even a strong person in the Tianzun realm can't reach this speed!"
Fatty was shocked.
Ye Tianchen raised his eyebrows slightly and said: "With this thing and the cooperation of the Ninth Generation Blood Coffin, I will be able to fight even if the Tianzun Realm comes."
The fat man clicked his tongue and said in wonder: "Brother, before you become a master, you have the strength to kill the master. I'm afraid you won't be able to find another one in the Northern Wasteland."
At this moment, the void above Ye Tianchen's head shook slightly, and the next moment a list with a blazing halo appeared, and the three words Ye Tianchen appeared on the list.
Ye Tianchen is the fiftieth on the Northern Wilderness Ranking.
hiss!
The fat man took a breath and exclaimed: "Brother, you are on the Northern Wilderness List."
After a moment, the list became dim, and then disappeared into the void, and the space fell into silence.
Ye Tianchen frowned and asked, "What's going on?"
"Why am I the only one on the list?"
The fat man said solemnly: "You should be the one who killed Chu Xingfeng, who ranked fifty."
At the same time, there is a fairy mountain pavilion far away in Beihuang City. The place is surrounded by spiritual energy, dense with fairy energy, and countless pavilions are suspended in the air. It is magnificent and huge.
This is Lingxiao Pavilion. In the central hall, Yang Haitian, who is at the top of the list, has sharp eyes flashing as he looks at the rankings on the Northern Wasteland list in the sky.
He raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said softly: "Yes, with the cultivation level of the middle stage of the Martial King, I can instantly kill three strong men of the late stage of the Martial King. Such a heaven-defying method is probably not possible even for those extremely talented people in the Northern Wilderness Region." Not even."
"It seems that this time we have a successor for Lingxiao Pavilion."
Just then, he seemed to have thought of something. He changed the subject and asked coldly: "How is it? Have you contacted the second elder?"
Lu Yiyou said with a solemn expression: "Pavilion Master, Elder Long has been contacted, but...she is not with the young master now."
"Something happened and we got separated."
"Um.....?"
Yang Haitian looked stunned and asked worriedly: "Young Master, how are you doing now?"
"I don't know exactly!"
Lu Yiyou continued: "Pavilion Master, don't worry. With the young master's evil talent, nothing will happen. I believe in him."
Yang Haitian narrowed his eyes slightly, and the murderous intention in his body surged out like a river that burst its embankment. He clenched his fists and said in a cold voice: "Tell the disciples and elders who are out for training to return to the pavilion immediately."
"Hmph... The day when the young master returns is the time for us to take revenge. I, Lingxiao Pavilion, will not let others bully me."
Lu Yiyou looked solemn, turned around and left to do it.
On the other side, Ye Tianchen and the others sat on the Nine-winged Centipede and shot wildly. Fortunately, there was the Nine-winged Centipede, otherwise they would not have reached Tianju City in years and months at their speed.
It was very quiet along the way. I didn't meet any strong people. There were only a few disciples who went out for training. On the fifth day, the fat man looked ahead with a complicated expression and said, "Brother, we will reach Tianju City in a few dozen miles." ”
"This is the place where I grew up, but I didn't expect that things have changed now."
"Haha... the Eldar are a nightmare to me."
Ye Tianchen frowned slightly and asked, "Fat man, where are your parents?"
"Are you still in the Eldar clan?"
"They are all dead!"
The fat man showed no emotion and continued, "They are all ordinary people from the Spirit Clan. I was tortured to death by the Spirit Clan not long after I was born. I was adopted and raised by a housekeeper from the Spirit Clan."
He smiled miserably and said: "It was later discovered that my talent was pretty good. In order for me to get the family's training resources, the housekeeper handed me over to the senior leaders of the Spiritual Clan. Haha, but who would have thought that instead of giving me the training resources, they would Take away the black spiritual fire from me."
"I ran away if I didn't agree. You will know what happened later."
Hearing this, Ye Tianchen fell into silence, while San Zang beside him clasped his hands and said, "Amitabha, such a despicable and shameless family should save them and go to the west to meet the Buddha."
Forehead.....!
The corner of the fat man's mouth twitched violently, and he said no more.
At this moment, three figures suddenly appeared in front of the three of them. They were in the late stage of King Wu, and their terrifying aura spread out to the surroundings.
Standing at the head was a tall young man wearing a gorgeous brocade robe. The brocade robe was engraved with a spirit-gathering array of a high level. This kind of robe was of great value and was of great benefit to practitioners.
There were two people standing on both sides of the young man. They were wearing white mysterious robes and also had spirit-gathering arrays. It looked like they were all young men.
The fat man's expression changed slightly in the black cloak, and he whispered: "Brother, be careful, they are all local gangsters in Tianju City, especially the young man in front of you. His name is He Xiaoyao, and he is the eldest son of the He family in Tianju City. He is arrogant and domineering. , and his cultivation is unrivaled among his peers."
"It is now ranked thirty-one on the Northern Wasteland list."
"The two people behind him are some second-rate families who are dependent on their He family, and their backgrounds are also extremely profound."
Hearing this, Ye Tianchen frowned, turned to look at the three people opposite and asked, "Fellow Taoist, what does this mean?"
"Why are you blocking our way?"
"Ha ha ha ha.......!"
He Xiaoyao across from him crossed his arms and looked at the three people opposite him with disdain. He said in a disdainful tone: "I thought your mount was pretty good just now, a nine-winged centipede?"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk... I am very interested in what exactly this is. Let me show it to you."
"If you can catch my eye, your ancestral graves will be filled with smoke."
