Extreme Sacred Mountain—The first spiritual mountain in Shengji Prefecture, it is more than one million meters high, and it stretches for thousands of miles. It has a vast area, compared with many dynasties, and it is inexhaustible, and it looks as if it is close. In front of him, it was just an illusion. Wangshan was running to death, even at the terrifying speed of the ancient white dragon 100,000 times the speed of sound. It would take more than half an hour to fly to truly enter the extremely holy mountain.
At this time, a crowd of Tianjiao evildoers stood up and looked at the extremely holy mountain in the distance with interest. From time to time, there were exclamations of exclamations that sounded in everyone’s ears, admiring the majesty of the extremely holy mountain. Magnificent! ! !
They are not people who have never seen the world, but they have never seen a big mountain comparable to this extremely holy mountain.
Yang Fan is also constantly paying attention to the extremely sacred mountain that is getting closer and closer. Except for the word "big", Yang Fan really can't think of any words to describe this extremely sacred mountain, even with his pursuit of the top emperor. The horrible soul power can't perceive the boundary of this extremely sacred mountain, just like it's endless. They are the same as the first Lingshan Holy Spirit Mountain Range in the desolate area. It is simply insignificant, and there is no comparability at all. They sat down on the white dragon, they were considered majestic, but they fell into this extremely holy mountain, really like that humble ant on the ground, small and invisible! ! !
After half an hour, Bailong finally entered this extremely holy mountain.
"Whh... it is the headquarters of the Saint Extreme Sect. The aura is so abundant that it is incredible!!!" Taking a deep breath, Yang Fan's handsome face showed a touch of intoxication, and the Seven Star Mountain Range was on him. With careful construction, it can be regarded as the first-class Lingshan in the North Desolate Continent. It is full of aura. Even in the wilderness, there are few Lingshan that can match it, but compared with this extremely sacred mountain, it is heavenly. The mud is more than a thousand times worse. If you cultivate here, even if you don’t swallow other strong people, he will be able to successfully break through the realm of the middle king for up to ten or eight years. The average third-rank profound veined person, as long as it is not too great Lai, before the age of thirty, condensing the golden core of life and proving the king is almost a matter of stability, and this is only the edge of the extremely holy mountain, even if it is not the thinnest place in the extremely holy mountain, it is not much stronger. No wonder the Saint Extreme Sect masters have emerged one after another, able to stand for millions of years without failing, and having such a spiritual mountain blessed land, it is a difficult thing to think about prospering! ! !
The white dragon continued to move forward, there were constantly immortal birds, and the Luan birds suddenly changed and leaped past them. Even in the distance, there were flowing light and precious energy that pierced the void from time to time. In the vaguely, it seemed that a trace of the strong could be seen, no Few are the emperors who have comprehended the power of the law.
The Nine-Rank Dazongmen is the 9th-Rank Dazongmen. It is not comparable to some small sects. In other places, the emperor who is called the ancestor is supreme, but here, it is sparse and common! ! !
At this moment, the branch Tianjiao, even those Tianjiao from the Jiyang other courtyard, no longer saw a trace of arrogance, one by one, like the legendary earth leopard entering the city, both eyes are full of surprises. Yu shocked, everyone was overwhelmed and fascinated! ! !
Soon, another half hour passed.
The ancient white dragon stopped in a huge square that was dug out by hand. It didn't take long for some deacons and disciples to come to attract the crowd and arrange a place for the Tianjiao.
As the top talent of the eight major branches, it is impossible to be like other newcomers, starting from the outer disciples, and then step by step, inner, core, personal transmission... ... Slowly promoted, once you enter the sect, it is. Core disciples, don’t even look at them as the third-tier core disciples. In fact, their status is not low. If they are placed in the major branches, they are almost comparable to the major deputy directors. Among them, the top ten are even more enjoyable than direct disciples. Position, in the entire Saint Extreme Sect, is called the upper middle and high level.
Of course, this does not include Yang Fan. Ye Nantian is not a fool. How can he be worthy of Yang Fan as a personal disciple? A true disciple must be a true disciple. If it is not a young master, there must be a supreme suzerain. And if all the Supreme Elders agreed together, he really wanted to directly let Yang Fan become the young master of their Saint Extreme Sect! ! !
The ten true biography of Shenma, in his eyes, are tied together, no more than Yang Fan's finger. If Yang Fan can't become their successor to the Saint Extreme Sect, it is simply intolerable! ! !
But even so, Yang Fan is a big first.
The first person in the previous eight hospitals to martial arts, but no one was directly promoted to the true disciple! ! !
Lei Ling Peak-one of the many spiritual peaks on the Extreme Sacred Mountain.
"Rumble..."
A bright green glow cut through the void, fell from the sky, and two figures emerged from it, both men, one large and one small.
The big one, in his early forties, dressed in a cyan robe, gentle, but good in temperament, with an angular face, carved like jade, and the inadvertent hint of breath that immediately makes people feel like a god descending from the earth. ! ! !
A pair of eyes, like a heavenly king, seems to be born to absorb all light, with his hands on his back and a straight spine. The whole person is like a peerless magic weapon, as if it can support the heavens and the earth, with unparalleled power! ! !
Pieces of ancient gods were constantly disillusioned in his eyes, and it seemed that as long as he glanced at it, he could kill a supreme emperor! ! !
The little one, about seventeen or eighteen years old, dressed in black, has a handsome face, and has an unremarkable aura, but occasionally, a trace of aura that reveals immediately makes people feel a sense of resurrection of the gods, which makes people can’t help it. Creeping on the ground, worship him! ! !
"Who? How dare to break into Lei Lingfeng?"
A sword light pierced the sky and fell in front of the two of them. From the sword light, came out a peerless sword repairer, with a sharp edge. In his eyes, there was a terrible sword intent that shattered everything and shattered the sky. , This is a young man who looks like thirty or so, wearing a blue shirt, carrying a long sword, the sword spirit is high! ! !
But soon, that person's complexion suddenly changed, and he knelt down on one knee at the middle-aged man in the green shirt, and said in a salute, "Personal disciple-Mu Feng, see the great elder!!!"
These two young people are no one else. They are the Elder Ye Nantian and Yang Fan. As the first person in this session of the Eighth Academy of Martial Arts, in addition to the million lower-grade spirit crystals, they also once entered one of the Saint-Extreme Sect. Opportunity to dive in the Thunder God Pool.
After settling down Luo Jiahui's daughters, Yang Fan first received a million lower-grade spirit crystals, and then asked Elder Ye Nantian to take him to the Thunder Spirit Sacred Pool, preparing to retreat and meditate in order to break through the middle king in one fell swoop! ! !
And this Lei Ling Peak is the place where the Thunder Spirit Sacred Pool is located, and the name of the Lei Ling Peak is precisely because of that Thunder Spirit Sacred Pool! ! !
"Get up!!!" Ye Nantian waved his hand slightly, "This is Yang Fan. He is the first person in this session of the Eighth Academy of Martial Arts. Now take us to the Secret Realm of Thunder Spirit!!!"
"Yes, Great Elder!!!" Mu Feng replied respectfully.
Ye Nantian nodded at Yang Fan and said gently, "Yang Fan, let's go!!!"
"I... I didn't read it wrong, right? This... Is this really Elder Ye Nantian?" Mu Feng's heart trembled, and his eyes were full of weirdness. , Legend has it that the Great Elder Ye Nantian, among the ten great elders of the Saint Extreme Sect, was always serious and unsmiling, even if it was the top ten true biography, the great Elder Ye Nantian was cold and opposite, but he just saw what he had just seen. , Elder Ye Nantian completely seemed to have changed a person, even faintly, it seemed that there was a wave of flattery.
This... How could this be possible? It was just a disciple of a small courtyard. Even if he won the first place in this session of the Eighth Academy of Martial Arts, in the eyes of the big elder Ye Nantian, that would be nothing more than nothing. That's a small person, it's not worthy of being such a condescending elder Ye Nantian, right
"Is there anything about Yang Fan?" Mu Feng couldn't help but look at Yang Fan carefully. Suddenly, his body was shaken, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes, "Strange? Why is this Yang Fan a low-ranking king?" Knowing which eight major branch of the first person to martial arts, not a quasi-emperor, there are even a lot of emperors who prove Dao emperor! ! !
"Could it be possible that Yang Fan used some secret method to conceal the true cultivation base?"
Ye Nantian frowned and scolded, "Don't lead the way!!!" Ye Nantian wouldn't be polite to this Mu Feng, who really is a monster like Yang Fan! ! !
"Yes, yes, yes, Great Elder, please..." Mu Feng's heart jumped, and he couldn't think about other things anymore and hurriedly said.
"By the way, have the other ten true stories come?"