In Qin Yi's opinion, it is impossible for the disciples of the Shentian Realm to come out of the Shentian Mountains alive.
"Then just wait and see!"
"Let's see who wins in the end, you or us!"
Seeing Qin Yi's maniacal smile, a glint flashed in the eyes of the old man from the ancient book, and he said coldly.
I can't explain why, but in the heart of the old man from the ancient book, he believed that the disciples of the Shentian Realm could come out of the Shentian Mountains alive.
"Buzzing..."
The next moment, the old man of Shenzhu played seals one after another in his hand. He wanted to see how Mo Wentian and others were doing in the Shentian Mountains.
But the old man Shenzhu cast countless seals, but the scenes in the Shentian Mountains no longer appeared.
"Shenzhu old bastard, it seems that you have been away from the Shentian Realm for millions of years, and you don't even know about the changes in the Shentian Mountains!"
"With only one day of training in the Shentian Mountains, no one wants to see the scenes in the Shentian Mountains!"
Looking at the old man Shenzhu, Qin Yi's eyes suddenly shrank and he said with a mocking look on his face.
The old man Shenzhu has left the Shentian Realm a million years ago, and he really doesn't know the changes experienced in the Shentian Mountains.
Qin Yi also knew that when there was only one day left before the training in the Shentian Mountains, no one could see the situation in the Shentian Mountains.
He just let the disciples of Qin Tianjie kill the disciples of Shentian Realm in the Shentian Mountains.
"There is only one day left until the end of the experience in the Shentian Mountains. No one wants to see the scenes in the Shentian Mountains?"
As he muttered to himself, the old man Shenzhu had a hint of worry in his eyes.
At this moment, the old man of Shenzhu has clearly felt the aura of the little dragon. The dragon's power is so vast that it is definitely a battle.
At this moment, a touch of worry arose in the heart of the old man Shenzhu.
Although he knew that Mo Wentian's strength was not bad, Qin Tianjie sent ten strong men in the realm of heavenly saints.
"Old Shenzhu, what we can do now is wait here for them to come out!"
Looking at the old man of Shenzhu, the old man of ancient books flashed a complicated look in his eyes and said in a deep voice.
They couldn't even see the situation in the Shentian Mountains, let alone enter the Shentian Mountains to help them.
At this moment, in the Shentian Mountains, Xiaojiao was fighting against two disciples from the Qintian Realm.
Originally, the two people who were still retreating continuously, now the sparkle in their eyes skyrocketed.
"What are we afraid of? The cultivation level of this monster is just that of the Heavenly Emperor's perfection. We are all strong men in the early stage of Heavenly Saint. If we act together, we can easily kill this monster!"
"Yes, why should we retreat? We should take action together and kill this monster directly!"
At this moment, when the two disciples from Qin Tianjie saw Xiaojiao's cultivation, their auras rapidly increased.
Immediately, I saw the two figures, holding divine swords, heading towards the little dragon to kill them.
"Little Jiao, be careful!"
Looking at this scene, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with light and he said coldly.
"Boss, these two ants can't hurt me!"
Xiao Jiao's expression was extremely indifferent.
Immediately, Xiaojiao's figure flashed and disappeared.
The next moment, Xiaojiao's dragon tail swung directly towards the two people.
The little dragon's huge dragon tail is terrifying and powerful.
"boom… "
Before the two of them came back to their senses, the dragon's tail of the little dragon had already fallen on them.
The two figures were whipped out by the little dragon.
"Pfft..."
Mouthfuls of blood spurted out from their mouths.
Their faces became even paler.
At the same time, the aura on their bodies was declining rapidly.
The divine swords in their hands trembled as if they were frightened.
"Boss, Xiaojiao's strength seems to be much stronger than before!"
Looking at this scene, Huantian's eyes flashed with light and he said in a deep voice.
"Little Jiao's cultivation level is still in the realm of Heavenly Emperor's Consummation. If Xiaojiao's cultivation level is raised to the realm of Heavenly Saint, Xiaojiao's strength will be even stronger!"
A cold voice sounded, and an extremely cold gleam rose in Mo Wentian's eyes.
"Boss, if I refine the transformation grass, my illusion skills will also improve a lot!"
"only… "
Listening to Mo Wentian's words, Huantian also wanted to increase his strength.
Huantian knew very well that the transforming grass had a great effect on him.
But the phantom grass and the phantom are connected. If he refines the phantom grass, the phantom will definitely be harmed.
Thinking like this, Huantian's expression dimmed.
"Just what?"
Mo Wentian looked at Huantian and blurted out almost subconsciously.
"Boss, there is a connection between the phantom grass and the phantom. If I refine the phantom grass, I will only harm the phantom!"
After pondering for a while, Huantian looked at Mo Wentian, with a hint of worry in his eyes, and said in a deep voice.
"Huantian, after the matter in the Shentian Mountains is settled, I will help you find a way to improve your illusion without harming the phantom!"
Mo Wentian took a step forward, reached out and patted Huantian's shoulder, a complicated look flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly.
"Okay, boss!"
Hearing this, Huantian's eyes glowed with an extremely bright light.
Mo Wentian will definitely do what he says.
He couldn't explain why, but in Huantian's heart, it became less and less like Phantom being hurt.
At this moment, Huantian's eyes were looking towards Huanling. There was a bit of tenderness in Huantian's eyes that he had never seen before.
"Huantian seems to have found the person who belongs to him!"
Looking at Huantian's eyes looking at Phantom Ling, Mo Wentian's lips curled up slightly.
"You ants in Qintian Realm, I have told you long ago that you are no match for me!"
At this moment, in the void, the arrogant voice of Xiao Jiao sounded.
The little dragon was seen standing proudly in the void, looking at the two figures from Qin Tianjie who were sent flying by him, with disdain in his eyes.
It looked like he didn't even pay attention to the two Qin Tianjie disciples in front of him.
The eyes of these two Qin Tianjie disciples were full of shock until they were whipped out by the little dragon.
"This... this demonic beast from the divine and heavenly realm is so powerful that it actually whipped two powerful heavenly saints away with just one tail!"
"Are all the people in the Divine Heaven Realm such monsters? Mo Wentian's cultivation in the early stage of the Heavenly Emperor can defeat the strong men in the middle stage of the Heavenly Saint. The furry monster beast's cultivation level is only in the realm of the Heavenly Emperor, but it can defeat the powerful ones in the middle stage of the Heavenly Saint. The eight powerful Heavenly Saints in the Heavenly Realm took away the peerless cultivation resources, but now, this little snake can fight two against one and fly away the two Heavenly Saints!"
"The Divine Heaven Realm is definitely not a world we can afford to mess with. I think we should stay away from people in the Divine Heaven Realm when we see them in the future!"
"Fortunately, we didn't follow Qin Tu's instructions and attack the Divine Heaven Realm, otherwise we would be the ones flying backwards!"
"The people of the Divine Heaven Realm are really terrible. I think the people of the Qin Heaven Realm are fighting with the people of the Divine Heaven Realm this time. The people of the Qin Tian Realm are too stupid!"
…
As Xiao Jiao's extremely arrogant voice sounded, the warriors from other worlds instantly exploded.
At this moment, they were even more grateful that they did not follow Qin Tu's arrangement and attack the Divine Heaven Realm.
If they attack the Shentian Realm, their strength is not as good as the disciples of the Qin Tianjie. At this moment, they will not be sent flying out, but they will probably be directly whipped to death by the dragon's tail of the little dragon.
Thinking like this, they felt a chill coming over them, and their bodies shrank a little.
"This little dragon will taste it, and his fighting spirit will become stronger and stronger!"
Looking at the cold and arrogant little dragon in the void, Mo Wentian's eyes flashed with light, and he said secretly in his heart.