The Immortal Ascension Realm master of the Allied Forces of Seven Great Masters held his breath and watched the battle in the sky secretly.
The two superintendents who have not yet appeared are watching closely.
"Brother Huo, that Meng Wuya... What is the strength?" The strong man with the national character face softly asked the fat old man. Although he watched the whole battle just now, he was not as profound as the fat old man personally experienced.
The fat old man of the Huo family sighed slightly, and said with a wry smile: "Please forgive me for describing it with unfathomable words."
The old man with the national character face was startled and looked at the fat old man in shock.
The fat old man shook his head and said: "It's not that I have the ambitions of others to destroy my power and prestige. I have lived such a long time. I have studied for many years in the realm of spiritual travel. I have my own unique insights into the martial arts and the heavens, but I have never seen it before. People like him... let's put it this way, fight alone, even with wheels, he alone can defeat all eight of us."
"What?" The old man with the national character face suddenly changed color.
Although I know that Meng Wuya is not a good-looking character, this sentence is too high, but since this is said from the fat old man, it is absolutely correct.
We have been together for so many years, and we still know each other's personalities very well. The fat old man in the Huo family can't exaggerate.
"That demon is not a general..." The opponent that the Demon defeated before slowly opened his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Even if it is not as good as Meng Wuya, it is not something we can deal with."
The fat old man's eyes were a little confused, and he murmured: "And I always feel that these two people and I are not on the same level."
"What do you mean? How come they are not at the same level, aren't they also above the wandering mind?"
"I can't tell." The fat old man furrowed his brows as he secretly compared himself with Meng Wuya. He always felt that this person seemed to be standing on the cloud, overlooking himself, and he would never be able to reach his height.
"In that case, Ling Taixu is relatively normal." Yang Liting interjected, "Although Ling Taixu's realm is similar to ours, he has the shadow of dreaming and Wuya with his profound skills and moves, probably for so many years. In the Lingxiao Pavilion, the two discussed martial arts and learned a lot of valuable experience from Meng Wuya. Judging from his performance, he should only be able to win two games before exhausting."
"Win two games!" The old man with the national character face sank: "Then we are going to lose all?"
There were three people on the opposite side and eight people on his side. Even if Ling Taixu only played twice, he could solve all the others by the means of Meng Wuya and the Demon.
Even if it only wins one game, this simple idea has become the extravagant hope of a master above the wandering mind, which is really ridiculous.
All five of them looked ashamed, helpless but helpless.
These people, who used to sit in the Temple of Conferred God, were the Supreme Elders of the Eight Great Masters, and they were even more spiritually above. They worshipped the world, thinking that even if there are people in the world who are better than themselves, they will not be much stronger. To this day, these people know how incompetent they are.
"A frog sitting in a well, looking at the sky as big as a well..." Yang Liting said quietly with his eyes deep, and the words came to everyone's heart.
"Brother Ye, in a moment, whether you meet Meng Wuya or the Demon, you have to be small and considerate. Meng Wuya is better. There is room for action, but the Demon is murderous by means." The injured person urged in a deep voice, "Brother Liu, too, must not be hurt by his demonic energy...". This devilish energy is difficult to dissolve. "
As he spoke, his complexion turned white again, and he quickly managed the profound arts silently, obviously he hadn't fully recovered yet.
The two top masters of the Ye family and the Liu family who were told to nodded slightly, the old man with the national character face of the Ye family was even more solemn, and suddenly turned his head and glanced at Yang Kai faintly.
Yang Kai is also paying attention to the fierce battle in the sky at this moment, feeling the various artistic conceptions coming from the sky, and he is fascinated by it.
Suddenly, a rather uncoordinated feeling suddenly emerged from his heart.
Yang Kai became vigilant and hurriedly became vigilant, only to feel a faint chill passing over him, but he looked closely but found nothing.
Frowning and looking at the top masters of the Eight Great Masters, he just met the eyes of the old man with the face of Ye Family Guozi.
There was no expression on the other side, and he slowly moved his gaze away.
"Little son..." Tang Mianxian found that Yang Kai's expression was wrong, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"
"Nothing." Yang Kai shook his head, "Probably it was a wrong reward."
"Oh." Tang Yuxian saw that he was fine, and didn't ask any more.
Taking a faint glance at the old man with the national character face, Yang Kai's brows were frowned. Although he didn't notice anything wrong with him, the feeling of incoordination just now was not fake.
Beasts have instincts, as warriors also have instincts, and to a certain extent, warriors' instincts are more accurate and sensitive than beasts.
Just now, the old man with Guozilian either wanted to be disadvantageous to himself, or he had already acted on himself, so he would be aware of it.
Seeing that the situation is not right, do you want to find a breakthrough from yourself? Yang Kai's face was gloomy, and he sneered in his heart.
Don't dare to be the slightest carelessness, if a master above the magical travels makes a move against him, it is normal for him not to notice it.
Gently drawing a breath, Yang Kai closed his eyes, the powerful divine power inspected himself up and down, and found nothing unusual.
The divine consciousness escaped into the sea of knowledge, and Yang Kai's divine soul spirit body was suspended above the vast ocean, looking around.
There is tranquility in the sea of consciousness. All kinds of fish swim in the sea, and there are constantly flying birds in the sky. These fish and birds are all carrying the spiritual energy of Yang Kai's memories and experiences.
In the center of the sea of knowledge, there is a colorful island standing there quietly like a treasure mountain.
Above the treasure island, there is a small sword floating, and an oblate object of unknown purpose.
The colorful island was transformed by Wen Shenlian, the small sword is Yang Kai's soul treasure, and the oblate thing is the treasure from the seventh page of the black book.
But so far, Yang Kai doesn't know what it does. Since getting it, it has settled in the sea of knowledge, and it has not provided him with any strength help, and it has no harm to him.
The drizzle, and the sight of the sea is like a fairyland on earth, beautiful and beautiful, making people linger.
Is it because of yourself? Yang Kai thought about it, but the other party didn't attack him
After all, the Earth Demon had worried about this problem before, and he deliberately pointed out it. The other party also said that it was impossible to take advantage of the absence of the Earth Demon Ling Taixu and Meng Wuya to be unfavorable to him.
Those people are from the ancestors of the Eight Great Masters, so what they say naturally carries some weight.
With a free smile, Yang Kai wanted to withdraw from his sea of consciousness.
At this moment, his movements stopped abruptly, his eyes were icy, and he stared at his sea of consciousness coldly for a long time before he laughed: "Interesting, I don’t remember my sea of consciousness, When does it rain?"
Everything in the Sea of Consciousness will change with the ups and downs of the cultivator's mood. When you are happy, you will be cloudless, the sky will be shining, and when you are unhappy, it will be rainy, and the wind will blow.
Yang Kai just thought that it was his mood ups and downs that caused this drizzle scene, but when he thought about it, he felt something was wrong. He tried to control it and found that the drizzle had nothing to do with him.
Since it has nothing to do with me, it must be someone else's hands and feet.
"Get out!" With Yang Kai's angry shout, the calm sea of consciousness suddenly turned up a wave of several tens of feet high, and soared into the sky. .
The drizzle seemed to stop suddenly for a moment, and quickly stopped under the impact of the boundless consciousness.
A figure that seemed to be true and imaginary suddenly appeared not far in front of Yang Kai, looking at Yang Kai solemnly.
"I knew it was you!" Yang Kai sneered, and said sarcastically, "Why, what a master above the magical travels said is the same as farting?"
The person opposite was the spirit body of the old man with the Chinese character face of the Ye family.
Since he appeared tonight, he has always had opinions on Yang Kai and the people in Yang Kai's mansion, which made Yang Kai very suspicious, and didn't know where he had offended him. Finally, after thinking about it, it could only be explained that he was helping Ye Xinrou.
After all, he is the ancestor of the Ye family.
Some surprises appeared on the old man’s face. It seemed that he didn’t expect that his methods would be seen through by Yang Kai. He couldn’t help but nodded and said, “You are really good at it. It’s only at the level of the two levels of the Immortal Ascension Realm that broke the old man’s spirit skills, old man. This drizzle has never been missed."
In the spring breeze and drizzle, sneaking into the silence is a skill of this old man.
As a supernatural traveler, using this bracket to deal with Yang Kai gave him a feeling of overkill, but he didn't want to have the effect. On the contrary, he was quickly seen through by the other party, which was a little surprised.
Yang Kai snorted, staring at him coldly, without saying a word.
"Boy Yang, how did you cultivate the Sea of Consciousness?" the old man asked in a deep voice, "With your cultivation as the realm, it is absolutely impossible to have such a large and pure power of divine consciousness. Such divine power is better than the old man. Although it's a lot worse, it's far beyond the peak of the Immortal Ascension Boundary."
"Old dog, you sneaked into my sea of knowledge, didn't you ask this question?" Yang Kai looked at the other party mockingly, before waiting for the other party to answer, then said: "Do you think this action is a shame, want to get from me? Find a place to go back?"
The old man didn’t care about Yang Kai’s sarcasm, and said indifferently: “The old man is just curious about how you did it. I want to know some of your secrets."
"My secret?" Yang Kai was stunned for a moment, then grinned, "A way to quickly increase the strength of a martial artist?"
The old man nodded: "Yes, you Yang family does not care about you, but also because you want you to retreat when you are in trouble, and accept the asylum of the Yang family when you go. The seven of us also use this attitude of the Yang family to fight for it and see if you can get there. Before the Yang family, I got this method from you. Even if you can’t do it before the Yang family, the seven of you can always get some benefits with the Yang family in a good show tonight, right?” (to be continued)