Suddenly, as if he had experienced something terrible, he suddenly stopped.
"No, how can it be that even a cultivator at the peak of divine transformation can't catch a glimpse of my sky deduction method?" Xing Wuya was shocked.
"Could this person be involved in the immortal realm?"
"It's impossible. If it involves the realm of immortality, how come it doesn't trigger the Immortal Killing Formation?"
Xing Wuya felt doubtful, muttered to himself, and continued to deduce without giving up, but the result was exactly the same.
At this time, the demonic shadow appeared, opened the alien eyes, and shot out two rays of light, and a hazy scene appeared.
But soon, the scene was obscured by a layer of chaos, and nothing could be seen through.
The alien eyes are very powerful, but they are only able to spy one point more than Xing Wuya.
"Your Majesty, there is something strange about this person. I'm afraid he is involved in the realm of immortality." Mo Ying was also surprised.
Su Bai was also puzzled. True immortal-level creatures were not allowed to appear in the Zhongtian Star Territory.
But through his eyes of thunder, he saw that the second prince, Li Chenhe, exuded a trace of the laws of immortality.
Although it is only a faint trace, it is already amazing enough.
And he also saw that Li Chenhe's soul was different from ordinary people. It was indescribably weird and very powerful.
This is obviously a bit unreasonable. No matter how talented Li Chenhe is, his soul cannot be stronger than him and the Taiyin Sect Master.
You must know that monks in the realm of immortality and monks in the realm of humanity are not at the same level at all. One is in heaven and the other is on earth.
Even the weakest remnant immortal can easily kill any strong person at the limit of humanity with one finger.
"This person is really weird, everyone must pay more attention to it." Su Bai closed his eyes of thunder and reminded.
While everyone was discussing, the discussion meeting had already begun.
After Li Chentian announced the rules, a large group of monks from all major domains rushed forward.
Most of these monks are in the early stages of becoming gods, and there are even some who are below the level of becoming gods.
They are not fighting for the last ray of immortal light, but taking this opportunity to show off their talents as much as possible, so as to win the attention of the eight major forces and a few sects with deep foundations.
Then you can successfully enter these sects to practice, so that you will get twice the result with half the effort along the way.
Brilliant spells are flying all over the sky, and layers of light are rising into the sky.
The densely packed monks started a chaotic battle, and each monk tried his best to display his strongest skills and show himself.
The geniuses of the eight major forces did not even look at the fighting monks, as if they were just ants in their eyes.
About half an hour later, more than half of the monks were missing in the huge open space, and the remaining monks were still fighting in the melee.
At this moment, Fei Wuji, the first genius of Nanling Feixianmen, suddenly couldn't bear it any longer. He turned into a stream of light and rushed down the ring at high speed.
"These chaotic battles are too boring. A bunch of losers show themselves there, which is annoying."
Feixianmen Fei Wuji's words are not arrogant, they are extremely disturbing.
The monks in the open space who were still exerting their full strength were stunned and looked at Fei Wuji angrily, but no one dared to take action.
After all, the geniuses among them are not at the same level as the geniuses from the eight major forces.
"Although I'm just a casual cultivator, don't you humiliate me too much?" A cultivator finally said
Finally, he couldn't help it and shouted to Fei Wuji.
"Noisy!" Fei Wuji glanced at this person, pointed his finger in the air, and instantly a ray of light hit the person.
That man was only in the middle stage of becoming a god, so he could not block Fei Wuji's blow. With just a finger in the air, the monk's body was directly penetrated and he was knocked away.
This move aroused the collective dissatisfaction of many monks who came to attend the Taoism Conference, and they all accused Fei Wuji of being too arrogant and domineering.
"How dare a bunch of trash come to touch the immortal light!" Fei Wuji was extremely arrogant, showing off his aura at the peak of becoming a god without any reservation.
Most of the monks in the arena were in the early and middle stages of divine transformation, and could not block Fei Wuji's aura at all.
Although Fei Wuji's move amounted to a direct insult, many monks could only dare to be angry but dare not speak out.
Facing the mana that swept down on them, many monks were knocked away before they could even touch it.
If it weren't for the unwritten rules at the Dao Discussion Conference, no fatal blow would be allowed.
Fei Wuji might have killed this group of casual cultivators from all over the four regions in one fell swoop.
Soon, the huge arena was empty. All the monks were afraid of Fei Wuji and could only return in frustration.
Although there are rules at the Taoism Conference and no fatal blows are allowed, it does not mean that it is impossible to hurt others.
These casual cultivators all come from some small and unpopular sects in the Zhongtian Star Region, and their resources are limited.
It is extremely difficult to train monks in their spiritual transformation stage. If the soul is injured, there are not many resources to heal it.
And if the soul is injured and cannot be healed, it means that this life will stop in its tracks.
"The Forum on Taoism is a stage for geniuses, don't come here to destroy the spirit of the good, you losers!" Fei Wuji showed his momentum, shocking the whole audience, and looked at the other seven major forces in the sky.
"Fei Wuji, you are too arrogant. I'll meet you!" The first person who couldn't stand Fei Wuji's arrogance was Feng Qingyang, the young master of the Feng family in Beiyuan.
Feng Qingyang shouted loudly, his whole body was filled with light, and he stepped down.
"Feng Qingyang, it is rumored that you have refined the Feng family's secret technique of immortality to the seventh level. Today I will try to see how immortal you can be!" Fei Wuji sneered, and then formed seals with his hands.
The power of flying immortals flew out one after another, and the pure white light shook the space. It was like a dream or an illusion, both true and false, very shocking.
Everyone looked at this scene in stunned silence.
It is said that there was a real immortal from Nanling Feixianmen, but that was in the very distant past.
The Flying Immortal Technique is the supreme secret left by the immortal.
Facing the killing power of Feixian Jue, Feng Qingyang did not dare to be careless.
He shouted softly, and yellow marks surrounded his whole body.
This mark seemed to be alive, spinning around him and firmly protecting him within it.
The yellow brilliance exudes powerful vitality, which is the secret of longevity.
If you practice to the extreme, you can live as long as the heaven and the earth, and the sun and the moon can shine together.
The Beiyuan Feng family is not known for attacks, but is famous for its longevity.
After all, the essence of cultivation is to gain unlimited life.
"How can a mere Immortality Secret stop my power of flying to immortality!" Fei Wuji sneered again and again, looking at Feng Qingyang with great disdain.
He controlled the power of the Feixian and turned it into a sharp sword, slashing down at Feng Qingyang from the air.
The sharp sword flew across the sky, revealing the supreme killing power, and the momentum was breathtaking. Suddenly, as if he had experienced something terrible, he suddenly stopped.
"No, how can it be that even a cultivator at the peak of divine transformation can't catch a glimpse of my sky deduction method?" Xing Wuya was shocked.
"Could this person be involved in the immortal realm?"
"It's impossible. If it involves the realm of immortality, how come it doesn't trigger the Immortal Killing Formation?"
Xing Wuya felt doubtful, muttered to himself, and continued to deduce without giving up, but the result was exactly the same.
At this time, the demonic shadow appeared, opened the alien eyes, and shot out two rays of light, and a hazy scene appeared.
But soon, the scene was obscured by a layer of chaos, and nothing could be seen through.
The alien eyes are very powerful, but they are only able to spy one point more than Xing Wuya.
"Your Majesty, there is something strange about this person. I'm afraid he is involved in the realm of immortality." Mo Ying was also surprised.
Su Bai was also puzzled. True immortal-level creatures were not allowed to appear in the Zhongtian Star Territory.
But through his eyes of thunder, he saw that the second prince, Li Chenhe, exuded a trace of the laws of immortality.
Although it is only a faint trace, it is already amazing enough.
And he also saw that Li Chenhe's soul was different from ordinary people. It was indescribably weird and very powerful.
This is obviously a bit unreasonable. No matter how talented Li Chenhe is, his soul cannot be stronger than him and the Taiyin Sect Master.
You must know that monks in the realm of immortality and monks in the realm of humanity are not at the same level at all. One is in heaven and the other is on earth.
Even the weakest remnant immortal can easily kill any strong person at the limit of humanity with one finger.
"This person is really weird, everyone must pay more attention to it." Su Bai closed his eyes of thunder and reminded.
While everyone was discussing, the discussion meeting had already begun.
After Li Chentian announced the rules, a large group of monks from all major domains rushed forward.
Most of these monks are in the early stages of becoming gods, and there are even some who are below the level of becoming gods.
They are not fighting for the last ray of immortal light, but taking this opportunity to show off their talents as much as possible, so as to win the attention of the eight major forces and a few sects with deep foundations.
Then you can successfully enter these sects to practice, so that you will get twice the result with half the effort along the way.
Brilliant spells are flying all over the sky, and layers of light are rising into the sky.
The densely packed monks started a chaotic battle, and each monk tried his best to display his strongest skills and show himself.
The geniuses of the eight major forces did not even look at the fighting monks, as if they were just ants in their eyes.
About half an hour later, more than half of the monks were missing in the huge open space, and the remaining monks were still fighting in the melee.
At this moment, Fei Wuji, the first genius of Nanling Feixianmen, suddenly couldn't bear it any longer. He turned into a stream of light and rushed down the ring at high speed.
"These chaotic battles are too boring. A bunch of losers show themselves there, which is annoying."
Feixianmen Fei Wuji's words are not arrogant, they are extremely disturbing.
The monks in the open space who were still exerting their full strength were stunned and looked at Fei Wuji angrily, but no one dared to take action.
After all, the geniuses among them are not at the same level as the geniuses from the eight major forces.
"Although I'm just a casual cultivator, don't you humiliate me too much?" A cultivator finally said
Finally, he couldn't help it and shouted to Fei Wuji.
"Noisy!" Fei Wuji glanced at this person, pointed his finger in the air, and instantly a ray of light hit the person.
That man was only in the middle stage of becoming a god, so he could not block Fei Wuji's blow. With just a finger in the air, the monk's body was directly penetrated and he was knocked away.
This move aroused the collective dissatisfaction of many monks who came to attend the Taoism Conference, and they all accused Fei Wuji of being too arrogant and domineering.
"How dare a bunch of trash come to touch the immortal light!" Fei Wuji was extremely arrogant, showing off his aura at the peak of becoming a god without any reservation.
Most of the monks in the arena were in the early and middle stages of divine transformation, and could not block Fei Wuji's aura at all.
Although Fei Wuji's move amounted to a direct insult, many monks could only dare to be angry but dare not speak out.
Facing the mana that swept down on them, many monks were knocked away before they could even touch it.
If it weren't for the unwritten rules at the Dao Discussion Conference, no fatal blow would be allowed.
Fei Wuji might have killed this group of casual cultivators from all over the four regions in one fell swoop.
Soon, the huge arena was empty. All the monks were afraid of Fei Wuji and could only return in frustration.
Although there are rules at the Taoism Conference and no fatal blows are allowed, it does not mean that it is impossible to hurt others.
These casual cultivators all come from some small and unpopular sects in the Zhongtian Star Region, and their resources are limited.
It is extremely difficult to train monks in their spiritual transformation stage. If the soul is injured, there are not many resources to heal it.
And if the soul is injured and cannot be healed, it means that this life will stop in its tracks.
"The Forum on Taoism is a stage for geniuses, don't come here to destroy the spirit of the good, you losers!" Fei Wuji showed his momentum, shocking the whole audience, and looked at the other seven major forces in the sky.
"Fei Wuji, you are too arrogant. I'll meet you!" The first person who couldn't stand Fei Wuji's arrogance was Feng Qingyang, the young master of the Feng family in Beiyuan.
Feng Qingyang shouted loudly, his whole body was filled with light, and he stepped down.
"Feng Qingyang, it is rumored that you have refined the Feng family's secret technique of immortality to the seventh level. Today I will try to see how immortal you can be!" Fei Wuji sneered, and then formed seals with his hands.
The power of flying immortals flew out one after another, and the pure white light shook the space. It was like a dream or an illusion, both true and false, very shocking.
Everyone looked at this scene in stunned silence.
It is said that there was a real immortal from Nanling Feixianmen, but that was in the very distant past.
The Flying Immortal Technique is the supreme secret left by the immortal.
Facing the killing power of Feixian Jue, Feng Qingyang did not dare to be careless.
He shouted softly, and yellow marks surrounded his whole body.
This mark seemed to be alive, spinning around him and firmly protecting him within it.
The yellow brilliance exudes powerful vitality, which is the secret of longevity.
If you practice to the extreme, you can live as long as the heaven and the earth, and the sun and the moon can shine together.
The Beiyuan Feng family is not known for attacks, but is famous for its longevity.
After all, the essence of cultivation is to gain unlimited life.
"How can a mere Immortality Secret stop my power of flying to immortality!" Fei Wuji sneered again and again, looking at Feng Qingyang with great disdain.
He controlled the power of the Feixian and turned it into a sharp sword, slashing down at Feng Qingyang from the air.
The sharp sword flew across the sky, revealing the supreme killing power, and the momentum was breathtaking.
This chapter has been completed!