"boom!"

A shocking sound resounded, and a three-foot-square boulder was shattered into pieces by Ye Feng's palm. The gravel scattered all over the ground, which was shocking!

"This black bear paw is really powerful!"

When Ye Feng saw the power of the black bear's paw, he couldn't help but feel happy. He didn't stop any longer and walked straight in a direction.

Outside, under the Holy Mountain, countless people raised their heads and gazed at the sky, as did the powerful people from all major forces on the seven sub-peaks.

There were bursts of strange light shining, and a thousand-foot-wide virtual shadow image appeared on the sky. What was shown in the image was clearly the scene in the competition space, so that outsiders could clearly see the competition space through this virtual image.

scene inside.

"Master Tianmo, this time your sect sent many top geniuses to participate in the Shenwu Conference. Among them, Mo Qiong and Capricorn are both extremely outstanding, especially Mo Qiong, who is known as one of the top geniuses in the entire eastern Taixu Realm.

, the two of them will definitely strive for a good ranking in this Shenwu Conference, right?"

On a mountain peak, a strong martial arts king from the eastern part of Taixu Realm spoke to the leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect. His eyes were shining with a strange luster. He was extremely optimistic about the two geniuses in the film, Moqiu Capricorn.

The eyes of the leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect are flashing with demonic light, and the whole body is surrounded by terrifying demonic power. He is a powerful high-level demon king with monstrous demonic power. He stands there casually, making people afraid to look directly at him.

I saw him arranging his beard with one hand and said: "That's natural. Our Heavenly Demon Sect has always been the top sect force in the eastern part of the Taixu Realm. How can the disciples we train be bad? This time, Mo Qiu and Capricorn are

Must be among the top three in the Shenwu Conference."

The leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect had a domineering voice, and the sound waves were like muffled thunder. He spoke casually, causing the eardrums of the crowd below to tremble.

Many people are trembling because of this. The leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect is worthy of being a powerful demon king. There is domineering in his words. That kind of confidence seems to be innate. The geniuses cultivated by his Heavenly Demon Sect should be among the top three in the Shenwu Conference, and

It’s better to both enter. If such remarks were made in the second middle school of other top forces in the eastern Taixu Realm, the opponent’s eyes would flash with a cold light.

Naturally, he was very displeased. A demonic light flashed through the eyes of the master of the Heavenly Demon Palace. He looked at the master of the Heavenly Demon Sect and said, "Old Demon, your words are too arrogant. The Dragon Devouring Heaven of my Heavenly Demon Palace is no better than your Heavenly Demon."

The sect’s devil is poor, this time, the Shenwu Golden Order must belong to Long Shitian!”

The master of the Heavenly Demon Palace spoke extremely forcefully. As a powerful Demon Cultivator Martial King, he was naturally arrogant. For many years, the Heavenly Demon Sect and his Heavenly Demon Palace have been fighting constantly. The competition between the younger generations of both sides was fierce, and each wanted to overpower the other.

"snort!"

At this time, a cold snort came from the ancient peak opposite. The crowd looked in that direction and saw a strong flame breath filling the ancient peak, like that one

The sky was scorching red.

That position belongs to the Cang family camp in the eastern part of the Taixu Realm. The official head of the Cang family who made the voice, in addition to the strong men of the Cang family, is also the leader of the Ten Thousand Monsters God Kingdom Ying Heng and several other strong men of the Ten Thousand Monsters God Kingdom.

I saw the head of the Cang family with eyes like a torch, and the terrifying fire of Nirvana lingering around his body. He was a true Phoenix Demon King. He had cultivated the fire of Nirvana to the point of perfection.

When released, it can melt everything. He saw his eyes sweeping across the opposite side of the Heavenly Demon Sect and the Heavenly Demon Palace Master, and said: "You two old guys are really shameless. You brag about your sect disciples like this. I

Cang Mo of the Cang family is not just for a living, this Shenwu Conference will be the day of Cang Mo’s rise!”

The head of the Cang family is also full of confidence and has great hopes for Cang Mo, the top genius in the family.

The head of the He family has a resolute face, three long strands of beard floating on his chest, and a sense of righteousness all over his body. He Zijian is very similar to his father's imagination.

It can be imagined that the head of the He family was also an extremely handsome young man when he was young. He watched several strong men at the level of King of Martial Arts boasting to each other about their talented disciples, and had no intention of participating.

He believed that this was completely unnecessary. The Shenwu Conference had already begun, and the strong and the weak could be seen on the stage. There was no need to fight here.

The master of Shuxiang Pavilion has an elegant temperament, and his whole body is filled with the aura of scholarly literature and ink. The master of Shuxiang Pavilion and the master of He Family are located on two adjacent peaks. Neither of the two forces expressed their stance or argued with the other party.

"Amitabha!"

As soon as the sound of the Buddha's name rang out, a white-bearded monk was sitting cross-legged on an inconspicuous mountain peak. He was kind-hearted and kind-hearted. He was wearing a gilt cassock and surrounded by golden Buddha light. You could tell by just one glance that this monk was

He is a generation of enlightened monks.

This monk is officially the abbot of Puzhao Temple, "Master Xuankong." His chant is not loud, but it can be heard in all directions. Thousands of ancient Buddhas seem to emerge in the void, and the sound of the great avenue of Sanskrit sounds.

Just a Buddha's name seems to be able to dissolve the hostility in the space. All resentments and fights seem to subside.

The three powerful warriors at the King of Martial Arts level were blushing before, but under this Buddha's name, they felt that a lot of the hostility in their bodies had disappeared, and their mentality instantly became calmer.

"Master Xuankong is worthy of being an eminent monk who has attained enlightenment. The Buddha's Dharma can help all sentient beings. I admire you!"

The head of the Cang family looked at Master Xuankong of Pudu Temple with twinkling eyes. Even though his strength was monstrous, he had to respect Master Xuankong.

Such an eminent monk who can use Buddha's teachings to save everything has an influence in the eastern part of Taixu Realm that many people cannot imagine.

After this Buddha chant sounded, even the always arrogant and domineering leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect and the master of the Heavenly Demon Palace calmed down their anger and stopped arguing.

Seeing this scene, many people couldn't help but tremble in their hearts. No one in Puzhao Temple ever participated in external battles, but in the eastern part of Taixu Realm, no force dared to despise the existence of Puzhao Temple.

"It's Moqiong! So strong!"

At this moment, a voice sounded from the crowd, and everyone's eyes suddenly focused again, and they all looked towards the huge virtual image in the sky.

At a certain location, he saw a domineering figure dressed in black standing proudly on a cliff.

Behind him, several corpses appeared, and these corpses were all killed by palm prints.

Some of their chests were dented, and some of their heads were exploded. Their deaths were extremely miserable. The person who killed them was Mo Qiong, the first genius of the Tianmo Sect.

After Mo Qiong entered the competition space, he obtained a set of entry-level magic skills by hunting down an extremely terrifying monster. With Mo Qiong's talent, he quickly practiced this set of skills to the point of mastery.

Because of his super ability to deduce and comprehend, and integrating the training experience in his memory, he actually made changes to this set of magic techniques, doubling its power.

Even if all previous cultivation levels have disappeared, geniuses will release their brilliance no matter where they go. Just like Mo Qiong, he soon found his own direction and vaguely wanted to dominate the competition space.

The person who was killed by Mo Qiong came from a relatively powerful sect in the eastern part of the Taixu Realm. At this moment, the complexion of the powerful sect was extremely ugly.

However, the other party is Mo Qiong, the top genius of Tianmo Sect. Even if they want to take revenge, they have little chance. They can only swallow their anger.

Not far from where Mo Qiong was, there was a billowing demon power. Long Shitian used this domineering technique to practice and just killed an extremely terrifying demon beast. After the demon beast's body disappeared, a figure appeared on the ground.

He bought a red elixir, which has the effect of improving one's cultivation.

Long Shitian swallowed it, sat cross-legged on the spot, and began to digest the potion.

He Zijian was holding a long sword. In the dense forest, he was besieged by several monsters. His robe was stained with blood, but the sword in his hand was still sharp. Every time he struck with the sword, the corpse of a monster would fall.

He Zijian acquired a set of extremely powerful swordsmanship, and He Zijian cultivated it to a great level, with infinite power.

However, he was besieged by monsters in this dense forest. He Zijian relied on his powerful swordsmanship to fight against these monsters.

When those monsters are killed, some items will be left behind, including skills, pills, and weapons.

In addition to these items, there are more palm-sized crystals that release bursts of luster.

After He Zijian killed all the monsters, he put away all his trophies and left here.

Mo Yu held a folding fan. As a top genius in the Taixu Realm, he quickly found a technique suitable for his practice.

Even in this cruel environment, Mo Yu is still so chic. His white clothes are fluttering and his whole body is spotless. Walking in the competition space, nothing can shake him.

Somewhere in the space, a monk wearing coarse linen clothes was walking under the scorching sun, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his clothes were soaked through.

But the monk still didn't complain at all, and walked forward, as if he wanted to use his life to teach everything.
Chapter completed!