On the side of the Lei Lingfeng mountain, there is a hidden secret space. This space, at a glance, can hardly be seen from the edge. It has a radius of tens of thousands of miles. From the inside to the outside, it is shrouded by countless array restrictions, without a trace. There are loopholes, and at the same time any direct means of shuttle space is confined, and there is no correct way of entering and exiting, even some top emperors will never want to step into this space for half a step.
And in this space, there is nothing but a magnificent hall in the center! ! !
The whole hall is no less than a hundred feet high, and the area is even more huge. It is the size of thousands of acres of land. It is surrounded by golden light and shining rays. From a distance, it looks like the temple where the ancient gods live in the legend, which is awe-inspiring! ! !
At this moment, in front of the hall, a group of young men and women were standing, no more, no less, ten people in all, eight men and two women! ! !
All of them are extraordinary, majestic and majestic, their bodies are as deep as the sea, and their eyes are as deep as the stars of the universe. They are so energetic and arrogant, they seem to be born superior! ! !
However, they do have the capital to be proud of. Each of these ten people is far superior to the first evildoer Hai Wusheng in the Jiyang Courtyard. Even if Hai Wusheng serves the Demon Eater**, his combat power soars by hundreds of thousands. Times, whether they can beat them, is a big unknown! ! !
Especially the white-clothed man in the center of the crowd is even more terrifying. His eyes are like a sword, piercing the sky, and a horrible warfare is rolling all over his body. He dominates the wilderness, and seems to be able to kill a high-ranking emperor by waving his hands. Terrible! ! !
These ten people are not others, they are the ten true biography of Saint Extreme Sect, all of them are young people, peerless evildoers of the first class, and the last time they are cultivated in the realm of the middle peak emperor, the combat power is far from it. Sima Jingfeng and Mo Wuxie are comparable, but many high-ranking elders are not their opponents.
The purpose of Yang Fan is the same, to enter the Thunder Spirit Sacred Pool for meditation.
In fact, this time the opening of the Thunder Spirit Sacred Pool, these ten true legends are the protagonists. The eight schools of Huiwu first are only incidental. The Seven Branches such as Jiyang Bieyuan look down on the Beihuang Bieyuan and think they are Xiazhou untouchables. In fact, the people of the general sect, why not be so, look down on the branch people, for the eight branches, have a natural sense of superiority.
In the eyes of the eighth courtyard princes, all are a joke in the eyes of the senior sect. If it weren’t for the Supreme Court’s insistence, this place would not be in the hands of the eight branches. You must know that the Thunder Spirit Sacred Pond is the strongest of their sacred sect. The bottom line, every activation will consume infinite spiritual crystal resources, and giving the quota to the branch disciples is a waste of resources in their eyes.
The disciples of the district court, what potential is there to speak of, hard work for a lifetime, can achieve the realm of the upper emperor, and advance to the position of the sect elder, are rare! Wanting to stand out in the next Hundred Sects of Tianjiao Battle is nothing but a dream! ! !
"It's been so long, let us wait for him, it's such a pomp for the lower house to be seeded!!!"
"I don't know what the senior management thinks, and actually gave that precious place to the people in the lower house!!!"
"That's right! As far as the talents and potentials of those in the lower house can be, it is a waste to give them places!!!"
The top ten truths have been complaining about it. In the past, only others were waiting for them. When is it their turn to wait for the other courtyard, they are waiting for a villain who does not know the so-called lower courtyard. Moreover, the energy in the Thunder Spirit Pool is limited. Just if one more person competes with them for energy, the final benefit they can get will be less.
Everyone is the same as the top ten true biography, and the status is equal, that's all, what is that branch of the pariah, what qualifications come to the tiger's mouth to grab food! ! !
Although they have never met, many true stories have secretly hated Yang Fan.
"Huh! If there is a chance, I must make that cheap one look good..."
Soon, another stick of incense time passed.
A mysterious light gate suddenly unfolded over the space.
Two figures, one green and one black, walked out of the light gate.
"Here! It's actually Elder Ye Nantian..." Seeing the person clearly, the ten true legends immediately made a heartbeat.
The Ten Great Biography hurriedly stepped forward to see the gift, "See Great Elder, Great Elder Wanan!!!" Although they are the top powerhouses among many true biography, the best of them are even expected to inherit the position of Supreme Court Lord, but for now , Compared to the high-ranking Elder Ye Nantian, he is still much inferior.
"You don't need to be polite!!" Ye Nantian didn't dare to ask for it. The top ten true biography was different from that of Na Mu Feng, and his status was higher than that of the ordinary sect elders. Even if he was, he didn't want to offend at will.
"Well! This is the first arrogant of the Eight Branches?"
"Doesn't it look very good? Fuck, I am not mistaken, there is only a lower-ranking king's cultivation base, is there any mistake!!!"
"The Eight Branches are really getting better and better. It's not as shameful to be doing martial arts in the Eighth Branch with just such a piece of rubbish!!!"
At this moment, the Ten Great Legends finally noticed Yang Fan next to Ye Nantian. When he discovered that Yang Fan only had the cultivation base of the next king, he instantly exploded. Although the Elder Ye Nantian was in front of him, he didn’t say it directly. Contempt for the color of disgust, it is clearly visible, directly engraved on their faces.
With just such a trash, he actually wanted to enter the Thunder Spirit Sacred Pool with them for submerged cultivating, and the senior sect clerk was really blinded! ! !
"I don't even look at where the Thunder Spirit Sacred Pool is, just a little bit of cultivation base, it's just death!!!" The Thunder Spirit Sacred Pool is the strongest foundation of the Saint Extreme Sect, but not everyone is qualified to enter it. Ordinary quasi-emperors will be torn apart by the power of the violent thunder spirit within a few breaths. Even ordinary lower-level emperors can often enter the pond for an hour and have to come out within a day. Refurbish.
"Huh?" Ye Nantian frowned, and almost burst into foul language directly. Fuck, you guys, you dare to despise Yang Fan. His grandma's, I'm also drunk! Just like you, everyone tied together can't compare to Yang Fan's finger. What happened to the next king, Yang Fan will still call you mother! ! !
A cough sounded abruptly in the secret space.
The coughing sound was not so loud, if there was no such thing, it would be intermittent, but everyone present seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer from the soul.
In an instant, the Tianjiao no longer cared about despising Yang Fan. They followed their reputations one by one, and they were seen in the corner of the secret realm. The space above it was forcibly torn apart like a curtain.
From it came out a thin old man with a bowed back and a sallow complexion, looking like a candle in the wind, as if a gust of wind could blow it out.
However, it was this old man who seemed to have stepped one foot into the coffin lid, but it made Yang Fan's brows wrinkled tightly. In this old man, he felt a breath of death, as if facing a horror. The ancient fierce beast is as terrible. It is ten times more powerful than the elder Ye Nantian, a hundred times more than that. Even now, he uses all his hole cards, and even uses taboo techniques at all costs. Far from being its opponent, and whether it can even save his life in his hands is a big unknown.
Top emperor! This old man is definitely a top emperor! Even among the many top kings, I am afraid that it is not what makes the weak! ! !
"Sure enough, how can this Thunder Spirit Sacred Pool as the greatest foundation of the Saint Extreme Sect be protected by strong people!!!"
"Nan Tian has seen the immortal elder..." Ye Nantian didn't care about scolding the Ten Great Truths for having no eyes at this moment, and hurriedly stepped forward to see Lidao.
"It turned out to be you little guy, yes, you have already crossed the threshold of the top emperor..." The skinny old man nodded slightly at Ye Nantian, "Okay, little guy. Now you step aside first, and then they will hand it over to the old man!!!"
The skinny old man's sight was first glanced back and forth over the top ten true biography, "Well, yes, they are all good boys... ...cough cough cough... all of them have hit the top emperor. Potential... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... ”
But when his gaze fell on Yang Fan, he couldn't help frowning slightly. He couldn't see the depth of the junior in front of him. This was incredible. With his cultivation base, not to mention that the district is a king, just A quasi-top emperor like Ye Nantian, he could see seven or eight at a glance, and even more absurdly, he actually felt a hint of danger in this junior.
"This little guy, interesting!!!" Seeing Yang Fan with interest, the skinny old man turned his eyes and said, "Cough cough cough... Now the old man opens the Thunder Spirit Hall for you. You have three months. Incubation time... ..................... Three months later, the old man will open the Lei Ling Hall again, and I will wait for you to come out.................. Cough cough cough... ... ."