After a long time, Wan Fa Sheng's eyes suddenly flashed: "I understand, if I want to defeat you, I have to have no calamity in my heart, no desires and no desires!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Wan Dharma Sheng suddenly separated from Wanli Void. He stepped forward in the void and faced countless tribulations of light.
These tribulation lights look extremely terrifying, but Wan Fa Sheng does not dodge, allowing countless tribulation lights to appear on him. The strange thing is that after these terrible tribulation lights appear, Wan Fa Sheng does not receive any impact, as if all the tribulation lights are present. Light is an illusion, something that does not exist.
"Clever! These tribulation lights look extremely dangerous and contain countless catastrophes. However, as long as you have no catastrophes in your heart and have no desires and desires, you will naturally not be affected by these catastrophes. After all, this person's cultivation is compared to thousands of others. It is still too low for Dharma victory. If this person can also understand his own way, achieve the realm of expansion, and understand the way of catastrophe, then this person's catastrophe will not be ignored even if he has no catastrophe in his heart."
Suddenly a very honest voice appeared in Zhang Gan's ear. Zhang Gan turned around and found that there was someone beside him. This man was in his fifties and very tall. He looked towards his face. Looking at it, Zhang Qian was suddenly amazed.
This man, who is in his fifties, actually has a face that is enough to confuse all living beings. This face is even more beautiful than Li Qingcheng's magnificent face, making people feel deeply attracted to him at a glance. .
With his spiritual consciousness secretly sweeping away, Zhang Qian was shocked to find that he could not detect this person's level of cultivation!
"This is impossible!"
Zhang Qian was horrified. You must know that he existed in the Golden Immortal realm in his previous life. As long as his cultivation level is not beyond the Golden Immortal level, Zhang Gan can see clearly the true cultivation level of others with just a sweep of his spiritual consciousness. This has never been wrong. But now facing this extremely handsome old man, he couldn't even see through the other person's cultivation level.
"Golden Immortal, or beyond the realm of Golden Immortal! Who is this old man?"
Zhang Qian was shocked and his hair stood on end!
Only Zhang Qian, a monk whose cultivation has reached the Golden Immortal realm, or has surpassed the Golden Immortal realm, can't see through it. In that case, wouldn't this monk in front of him be able to see through it?
"You are very good. You broke through the golden elixir realm in less than a year. This kind of speed is unprecedented!"
The old man curled his lips and said something that shocked Zhang Qian's heart!
"You...who are you?"
"This is the Great Peacock King of the Ancient Demon Court! You must remember this, we will meet again."
Leaving behind a word without any thought, the figure of the Peacock Ming King flashed, a colorful fairy light passed by, and disappeared without a trace!
"Dad, wait for me!"
Suddenly a shout came from behind Zhang Qian. He suddenly turned around and saw a young man of twelve or thirteen years old. This young man had the same extremely handsome face, and his colorful robes were fluttering in the wind, showing his unrivaled elegance.
It's just that the young man seemed to be in a hurry at this moment, shouting to the disappearing Peacock King Ming!
"You stay here, this is a good opportunity for you to meet the geniuses of the thirty-six states!"
The Taoist eyes of the Peacock Ming King rang out from afar, causing the young man to stamp his feet.
"Hey, what did my dad say to you just now?"
The young man suddenly patted Zhang Qian on the shoulder and asked with some familiarity.
Zhang Qian frowned slightly: "Nothing, who are you?"
The young man chuckled: "Others call me Peacock Little Ming Wang. What about you? I saw my dad smiling at you just now. This is rare. What is your name?"
"I...you can just call me Wuji."
Looking at this young man, Zhang Qian's heart was churning. Needless to say, since this young man called Peacock King Ming as his father, he was obviously the son of King Peacock King!
The Peacock Daming King is a very strange and terrifying power.
Although he belongs to the Ancient Demon Court, his status can vaguely compete with the master of the Demon Court. He even ignores the ideas of the Ancient Demon Court and is very high-profile. Even in a remote place like Xingyun Prefecture, the name of the Peacock Daming King is spread.
Rumor has it that this Great Ming King acts without scruples and is very carefree. He also likes to ignore the Ancient Demon Court, but he likes to make friends with the world's geniuses. Many of the peerless geniuses have been mentored by the Peacock King.
The reason why this supreme power of demons and monsters is famous in the thirty-six states is because he once did a great thing that shocked the world in his early years.
Rumor has it that because of an incident, King Peacock Ming once went to the holy land of the Qinghuang Emperor clan alone, and his acquired five-color divine light swept all things, and no one could stop him. In the end, he broke through the Qinghuang Emperor clan's cave and forced out one of the secluded statues. The Supreme Elder, in front of hundreds of millions of Qinghuang clan, wiped out the Supreme Elder into ashes.
Then this terrifying Peacock King floated away, and no one in the entire Qing Emperor clan dared to stop him. After this incident, the Peacock King vaguely gained the reputation of being invincible!
Now that the Tomb of the Divine General Ni has been revealed, the Qinghuang Emperor clan has shrouded the Yutian Palace in the sky over the boundless wilderness, and is determined to win. In this case, this demonic power who has a deep grudge against the Qinghuang Emperor clan appears here. , which is quite intriguing.
Before Zhang Qian could continue to think about it, Peacock Little Ming Wang suddenly pointed at Zhang Qian’s face and said, “Hey, are you wearing a mask on your face? I can’t even see through it!”
The cultivation level of Peacock Xiao Ming Wang is not high, because he was born only more than ten years ago, and now he is only at the second level of Jindan, which is not much higher than Zhang Qian.
Peacock Mingwang is also very generous, so he is so relieved to let him stay here. But if you think about it carefully, you can know that Peacock Mingwang is the only child of Peacock Mingwang. He must have countless protective treasures on his body. Most people also think of Little Mingwang. There is no way.
Looking at Xiao Ming Wang's innocent eyes, Zhang Qian's heart moved. He turned over his hand and took out a mirage mask and said: "Of course you can't see through it. I'm wearing this mirage mask. This mask is made from mirage. It can Resist the monk’s spiritual consciousness!”
"I know, I have seen this kind of mask. It appeared in Zushenzhou some time ago, attracting countless people. Unfortunately, Tianji Pavilion only sells it in limited quantities. I wanted to buy it but missed the opportunity."
"You want it? I gave it to you!"
Zhang Gan thrust this mask into Prince Xiao Ming's hands.
To others, the mirage mask is very precious, but to Zhang Qian, it can be refined at any time.
"Really? You really gave it to me? Thank you very much. You are really lucky to be able to buy two mirage masks."
Zhang Qian's mind changed. Through this conversation, he knew that Peacock Little Ming King was still young after all. Under the protection of Peacock Great Ming King, he had not experienced much in the world and had no scheming. He seemed very simple and naive.
Peacock Little Ming Wang happily put on the mirage mask, and the mask changed back and forth, as if he had got some fun toy and couldn't put it down.
When Zhang Qian turned around, he saw that Wan Fa Sheng had braved countless calamities to come to Chu Longyuan.
Wan Fa Sheng stretched out his hand gently, and the terrifying suppressive force appeared. This suppressive force was a terrifying force falling from thousands of miles of void, and it faintly enveloped Chu Longyuan.
"You are terrible. If you open your vertical eyes, even I might be hurt. I am waiting for the day when you realize your own way. It's a pity that you are a disciple of Jianhu Palace. Xingyun State is too remote and you don't have enough background after all. If you are determined, it is best to go to Ancestral China to practice."
After saying these words, Wan Fa Sheng's figure flashed and disappeared into the sky. As for why he and Chu Long Yuan were fighting, no one knew.
Chu Longyuan glanced at the place where Wan Fa Sheng disappeared, expressionless, and then rushed into the boundless wilderness.