"My old friend's spiritual power is the same as mine, and it is mutated spiritual power, with extremely powerful power. When I was traveling together, I used this spiritual power to freeze the powerful magical power of a powerful man from Kongming."

"You know that at that time, my old friend was just a peak of his spirit." When Cang Jin saw Dian Miao take action, he smiled and actually started to explain.

The lord of Zhucheng focused his mind to watch the battle. When he heard such words, he couldn't help but feel solemn. After distracting himself, it became much more difficult to advance his cultivation, and the gap between each realm was like a gap.

All of them are terrible existences who can fight across borders. Unexpectedly, the Taoist temple sent out such a team leader this time.

Even the outer disciples of the Taoist temple couldn't help but be surprised. They had never seen Teacher Dian Miao take action in the outer sect. Unexpectedly, the old lecturer who was extremely kind in the outer sect was so fierce.

"So cold!" Hong Shang got closer, couldn't help but shivered, and hurriedly took a few steps back, and felt even more shocked.

You know, she has the Nascent Soul cultivation level and has long been invaded by the cold and heat. But unexpectedly, she just approached Dian Miao, who was fighting, and noticed a cold that invaded her soul.

"Go!" Dian Miao had no time to pay attention to the abnormalities around him. He stared at Qin Shu tightly, shouted softly, and the ice hockey of the size of the stairs in his hand rumbled and turned towards Qin Shu.

Wherever the ice hockey passes, the spiritual energy that has no time to escape is frozen and absorbed on the ice hockey, making the ice cold energy of the ice hockey grow stronger and stronger.

Qin Shu watched the ice hockey spinning, shook his head slightly, pointed out his right hand, and a flash of light flashed at the fingertips, and shouted softly: "Break!"

The lord of Taicang City, Cang Jie, was talking and splashing. When he was very excited, he heard this light shout and subconsciously looked up and happened to see Qin Shu gently tapping the ice hockey body with one finger.

Seeing this, a sarcastic look appeared on Cang Jin's face. The young man was a young man. He defeated me by strange means and thought he was invincible in the world?

Even the powerful people in Dongxu should be cautious. If you click on this unprepared approach, Cang Jin could imagine such consequences:

Don't want this arm. If you don't withdraw your hand in time, you may even freeze your flesh and spiritual energy and your whole body will be frozen to death.

However, Qin Shu did not withdraw his hand as quickly as Cang Jin imagined. This extremely ordinary finger stopped the rotation of the ice hockey like a pillar of the sky.

"Cha!" Before Cang Jin could say something, he heard cracks and cracks. There were no idea when the ice hockey was covered with cracks.

As the cracks were breathing more and more, with a "slam" sound, the ice hockey actually broke into pieces, and the endless ice spirit that turned into substance passed away with the wind. In just a moment, the ice hockey of ten feet was transformed into nothingness.

"Speaking and following the Dharma?" Dian Miao lost his voice, "Are you a Mahayana powerful man?!"

"Boom!" Dian Miao's lost voice was like thunder rising from the ground, and aroused a look of inhalation and horror. The face of the lord of Zhucheng City changed drastically, and he immediately quietly moved away from Cang Jin.

They are not stupid either. It is obvious that this Mahayana powerful man has a grudge against Taicangcheng. Who can stop such a powerful man from seeking revenge? It is better to stay away from him, so as not to splatter blood on his body later.

Those disciples of the Taoist temple, including Senior Brother An Min, who has always been unlucky with honor and disgrace, have changed their lust. In this era when no one has become an immortal for tens of thousands of years, Mahayana powerhouses are the most peak existences.

It is rumored that the dean of their Taoist temple is an existence of this level.

In other words, only the Mahayana powerhouses can establish such a holy land.

Now, they actually saw the attack of a Mahayana powerful man with their own eyes, and even had a literary battle not long ago.

Not only the lord of Zhucheng City or the disciples of the Taoist temple did not question Dian Miao's intention. After all, Dian Miao was a powerful man from Dongxu, and was considered the strongest man in everyone present.

Secondly, Dian Miao's identity is Dian Miao. He is a lecturer at the outer door of the Taoist temple. He is knowledgeable in the holy land and will never admit his mistakes.

Only Cang Jin's face shook, as if he couldn't believe his ears: "Old... old friend, would you read it wrong? How could he be the most powerful Mahayana?"

At this time, the Mahayana also has a different title, the most powerful one.

"This is a way to follow the words. I will not admit my mistake!" Dian Miao was also shocked, but his years of teaching career allowed him to force himself to restrain himself and speak like this when he heard this.

"I once saw the dean once when I first entered the Taoist temple. It was raining lightly that day. In order to express my respect for the lecturers who applied for, the dean said it, and it was sunny and the sky was going on!"

Even though so many years have passed, Dian Miao couldn't help but be shocked when talking about that scene.

Cang Jin finally had no luck in his heart. His face was pale and his eyes could not hide his fear. If Qin Shu was just Kongming Dongxu, he was not afraid at all, but that was the Mahayana. As long as he survived the ascension disaster, he could become an immortal.

Qin Shu withdrew his finger and smiled when he heard this: "Mahayana? I'm not."

Dian Miao was unquestionable. Even if he was not a powerful Mahayana, he would be a half-step Mahayana that had completed the tribulation and had a fairy energy in his body.

The magical powers that follow the words and follow the magical powers. According to the ancient books in the Taoist temple, they are immortal arts, and only monks who have immortal energy in their bodies can use them.

"Brother Cang Jin, you really hurt me!" Dian Miao sighed lightly. A powerful man with a half-step Mahayana would not easily offend him even in the Taoist temple.

If such a strong man is disgusted with the holy land and even targets the holy land, even a holy land like the Heavenly Daoyuan, he will have a headache.

After all, the Taoist sect has a great family and a great career. Perhaps the elders and deans of such powerful people are not afraid of them, but what about the ordinary lecturers below? What about those students?

Qin Shu didn't care so much. He looked at Dian Miao and stretched out a finger again: "I am a person who is a man who is good at doing things. If you do something, you can take action on me, then now you can take my move."

Dian Miao's face changed slightly, but he gritted his teeth and nodded: "If I take this move of my senior, please forgive me for the crime of not knowing Mount Tai!"

"Since the Wencang Secret Realm, please feel free to you!"

Dian Miao means that the Taoist temple has bowed his head, and he has to bow his head, otherwise a half-step Mahayana will take action, and the rising stars of the Taoist temple outside he led, plus he himself will all die.

Qin Shu was surprised and nodded slightly: "You are quite a bit arrogant, and you look like a holy land. In this way, it will be as you wish!"

The indifferent voice finally turned into a shout.
Chapter completed!