Moreover, there is only a vanguard force in the Qianyuan world in front of us. There must be many other capable people and strangers in the Qianyuan world. All these forces combined can't stop those troubles? Wuting, Wukong, and Pingshan also looked at each other with expressions of confusion.
Surprised.
"There are so many Mahayana and Tribulation Stage monks who can't do anything about the troubles they say. What is so powerful?" Wu Kongdi muttered.
"You will know if you ask." Lu Xiaotian's projection clone smiled when he heard this. Under normal circumstances, he would naturally not do anything. After all, it is just a projection clone. Once the power is used up, it will disappear, but in this spiritual world
The totem power provided by the Youye Stone Clan is naturally different.
Being able to build such a passage is no small matter. It must have used some kind of exotic treasure. A mere Qianyuan world actually has so many secrets. The projection clone's eyes are filled with strong interest. Especially those who can help the other party build this space passage.
Since treasures can lead to the Qianyuan Realm, they can naturally lead to other interfaces.
Thinking of this, the projection clone's head jumped. If this is really the case, I don't know if it will help the Sheshi tribe to go to the fairy world. If it can play some role, its significance will be very important. But then I thought about it and felt that it is not realistic. If this is really the case.
, the monks in the Qianyuan Realm probably want to find a way to go to the Immortal Realm, why bother to spend so much effort to come to the Spiritual Realm.
Even so, it is unusual.
No matter what, I still have to visit the Qianyuan Realm.
Naturally, there is no need to use too many tricks to project the enemy's clone at this level.
"Shall we go there?"
"You don't have to wait for them to come over." The projection clone shook his head.
Wu Ting nodded a few times. In addition to their excellent qualifications and hard work, they were able to cultivate to this point without the long-term guidance of the projection clone. After the projection clone said this, they understood what it meant.
, they each released their auras at the moment, and the auras of the three Mahayana realm experts were released, condensing like mountains and extremely thick.
Soon a group of people led by Qian Jie noticed something unusual.
"I didn't expect to meet a strong person in this world so soon. Let's go over and meet the others for a while." The white-bearded old man who led the group laughed. There are only three Mahayana monks, and it's not enough to fill the gap between their teeth.
A dozen figures descended from the sky, but in addition to the expected three people, there was actually a young man standing in front with a blank expression. It seemed that he should be the highest-ranking among these people, and he was more than a star and a half higher.
, this can be seen from the positions of several people, as well as the expressions of several people in Wuting. The world of immortal cultivation has always been determined by strength. What can the other party do to make three Mahayana monks with such powerful auras possible?
Obediently?
Except for the white-bearded old man, everyone else also looked interested.
"I wonder how you call these fellow Taoists?" the white-bearded old man said with a smile.
"No matter what he calls him, we are here to occupy territory, not to travel around and make friends. We act like a master, and I will conquer him first." A bald man covered in black said happily.
"If you dare to provoke the saint, you will die!" Upon hearing this, the three people in Wuting suddenly looked stern, with solemn expressions on their faces.
"Saint? After all, you are also Mahayana monks, but you have become someone else's lackey. How shameful!"
The bald man stepped forward, black aura surged around him, and black crystals floated around him, "Don't say that we have more people and bully less people. Just come out and let me see what kind of monks you are in this interface."
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"You can take any one of you." Lu Xiaotian's projection clone smiled. The Sheshi tribe only seemed a little less agile and dull than the ordinary races, but in practice, they had a kind of perseverance and persistence that was as wise as foolish.
Furthermore, with his years of training in the Red Moon Desert, the Yeshi clan is top-notch in terms of their skills and vision, and their strength is naturally not something that ordinary monks of the same level can compete with.
"Come here, old servant." Wu Ting stepped out.
The bald middle-aged man was about to laugh at Wu Ting's lack of ambition in calling himself an old servant, but he felt that he was surrounded by an astonishing aura. Wu Ting's body, which did not look very strong, was as solid as a mountain, surrounded by
Shrouded in a terrifying gravity, both the fog around him and the black crystals showed signs of losing control.
Not only the bald middle-aged man, but also the white-bearded old man also changed their expressions.
Just one Wu Ting in front of him was extremely powerful, and the others were not easy to mess with, especially the young man at the head who had no reputation at all. How could he allow such a powerful Mahayana monk to serve his master?
These guys from the Qianyuan world are simply incomprehensible.
Buzz! A yellow halo behind Wuting suddenly condensed into a mountain giant with a height of more than a hundred feet. The giant reached out and grabbed the sky with one step. In the distance, a giant peak thousands of feet high rose from the ground in a violent tremor.
flew towards his hand.
The mountain giant waved his hand, and a lot of gravel fell from the surface of the giant peak. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a giant hammer. He held it in his hand and swung the hammer down. The force of this hammer caused the mountains and rivers to shake, and the ground shook.
Groups layer by layer. The mountains are shaking and the earth is cracking.
Boom! There was a loud explosion. Although the bald middle-aged man gathered black crystal stones as armor and used the dragon-elephant golden sword, under this hammer, he felt that the surrounding terrain was crushing towards his body.
The black crystal armor on its body exploded under the heavy pressure, and the Dragon Elephant Golden Sword was also bent. The golden light dispersed for a while, and the Dragon Elephant Golden Sword, which was usually almost indestructible to it, now showed a...
Looking overwhelmed, the long knife made a whining sound.
Boom! There was another loud noise, and the bald middle-aged body was directly pressed down by the giant hammer and nailed into the ground. The power of the giant hammer continued to press the bald middle-aged man down to the ground.
"Everyone, come together." The white-bearded old man looked gloomy. The strength of the Mahayana realm monks in this interface is somewhat beyond expectations, but no matter how strong they are, there is a limit. At worst, two or three of them can deal with one, and there are groups of Fusion realm monks behind them.
monk.
Another group of ten Mahayana monks can also arrive within half an hour. Since they can't defeat them alone, they can't defeat these guys if they join forces and use a crowd.
Following the order from the white-bearded old man, the other Mahayana and Tribulation Stage monks stopped being polite and each offered his own magic weapon. Suddenly, there was a surge of spiritual light in the void, and no less than a dozen magic weapons were facing the sky at the same time.
, Pingshan, and Lu Xiaotian’s projection clones shot out.
But what soon made them unbelievable was that these magical weapons stopped flying in mid-air. No matter how hard they made an inch forward, they could not retreat.
"This, how is this possible!" Someone at the scene already exclaimed.