The Comprehension Continent already lacks resources. Since the defeat of the human race, they have given up the territory with rich aura and many large mineral veins, hiding and curling up in some hidden corners of Xuyun Ze.
Here, not to mention the many natural dangers, the resources are extremely scarce, and the aura of the earth veins is thin.
For thousands of years, the number and quality of human monks have been declining. In the past, relying on some resources brought out by the major sects when they retreated, they could still cultivate many elite disciples. However, as time went on, the major sects were sitting on nothing, and the resources in their hands became less and less.
The human race has actually reached an extremely dangerous critical point. If there is no change, if there is no need for monsters to come here to destroy them, I am afraid that they themselves will decline to the point of failure.
Therefore, Feng Xuanyi couldn't sit still immediately when he heard that there might be civil strife among the Yaozu.
"What if it's a trap?"
Jian Li'an asked back, which made Feng Xuanyi calm down.
"Our human race has suffered a lot of rubbing, and our vitality has been injured again and again. Now, we can no longer withstand any storms. If our elite disciples are damaged again, the human race will never have a chance to rise again."
Jianlian's tone was extremely heavy.
"So, even if there may be an excellent opportunity in front of us, we can only wait. If Jiuying really falls, the monster clan will only continue to be chaotic. If it is a trap, as time goes by, there will always be Showing flaws."
As soon as Jianlian finished speaking, he heard a burst of laughter in his ears:
"Hahaha... I'm afraid, you have no chance to wait any longer."
In a word, the complexions of Feng Xuanyi and Jian Lian immediately changed drastically.
What kind of cultivation are these two people
The cultivator who transforms the gods is an absolutely powerful man among the human race. However, just being approached like this, they couldn't find it. It wasn't until the other party opened his mouth that he suddenly became alert.
Doesn't this mean that if the other party suddenly kills, wouldn't the two of them die long ago
Swish!
The two sacrificed their magic weapons respectively, looking extremely vigilant.
I saw a figure slowly flashing across the street. He was dressed in bright colored robes, with a sinister smile on his face.
"hiss-"
Just when this strange man in a bright robe appeared, both Feng Xuanyi and Jian Li'an gasped.
There was a respectful expression on his face, but the magic weapon in his hand was in a state of vigilance, and he saluted and said, "I don't know that senior is coming, and I am far away from welcoming you. Please forgive me, senior."
This strange man in a bright robe is undoubtedly Gou Huan.
This stronghold of the human race has gathered the most elite disciples of the human race, and there are extremely delicate magic circles around the valley to protect it.
However, for a true immortal like Gou Huan, a magic circle of this level naturally doesn't take it seriously.
He broke in without notification, whether in the fairy world or the cultivation world, this is actually a big taboo.
However, in a world where the strong are respected, Feng Xuanyi and Jian Li'an dare not even say a single big word.
The two of them couldn't feel any mana fluctuations from the person opposite at all, and felt like ordinary people.
However, because of this, the two were even more afraid.
How could a mortal appear here silently without being discovered
This only shows that the opponent's strength is far superior to the two of them.
This is the mighty cultivator who crossed the catastrophe!
Feng Xuanyi and Jian Li'an were already cultivators who transformed themselves into gods, but the limited number of cultivators who survived the catastrophe in the human race were all gods and dragons. shot.
In fact, Feng Xuanyi and Feng Xuanyi only met a tribulation-crossing monk from their sect, and they didn't know all the tribulation-crossing monks of the human race.
If they didn't feel that the aura of this bright-colored robed monk was a bit weird, they would have bowed down long ago.
"Well, there are two cultivators who transform into gods. It seems that this is really the most important stronghold of your human race."
Feng Xuanyi's and Jian Li'an's hearts sank at the words of the strange man in the bright color robe.
"You humans!"
Since the other party used the word "you", it means that he is definitely not human. Coupled with the evidence of the peculiar aura on the other party's body, this is definitely not wrong.
"Hehe, senior is wise, this is an important stronghold of our human race." Jian Li'an laughed dryly and dealt with it. The vigilance of the two is even heavier.
"Hmph! Do you think that being so vigilant is of any use to this deity? If this deity wants to take your lives, it will be as easy as pie."
Gou Huan snorted coldly, and shot suddenly.
Feng Xuanyi and the two exclaimed, and before they had time to mobilize their mana, they felt their hands empty and their bodies tense.
The magic weapon in his hand was taken away, his body was completely captured, the magic power on his body just surged, and then he let it go wildly, and he couldn't lift it up again, he was shocked at the moment.
Both of them are cultivators of transforming spirits, even if they face the old monster of crossing the catastrophe, they won't be so unbearable, right
"Ex... Senior, spare me! Ah—"
Just as Jian Lian opened his mouth, there was a scream, but it was Gou Huan who stretched out his hand and tore off the holding rings and fingers from the two of them.
"ah-"
Jianlian and the two of them followed closely with another scream.
For these two Nawu rings with masters, Gou Huan just had a shock of consciousness, and immediately erased the original soul imprint.
Like this kind of Nawu ring that is carried with you, because all your wealth is in it, the general monks pay attention to it, not to mention the aggravation of the soul brand, and they are often cultivated with painstaking efforts.
Now, the brand of their souls was suddenly erased, Jianlian and the two also turned pale, and their breath was damaged.
However, their greater horror was the opponent's strength. Such strength can be described as shocking.
A look of disappointment quickly appeared on Gou Huan's face:
"Hmm! There are only two celestial artifacts, and none of the divine artifacts..."
"Yes, senior. Is it possible that our little cultivator can control the artifacts? We don't have many artifacts in the human race, and they are all in the hands of seniors in the tribulation period. We can have two immortal artifacts, which is already It's very rare." Jianlian said quickly.
"Huh! It seems that you are really obsessed with it. One of the most important strongholds of the human race, with a gathering of elites, how can there be no artifacts to sit in?"
Gou Huan snorted coldly, and put his palm on Jianlian's head.
With the knowledge of the latter, where do you not know what to do? Can't help but be shocked! If the other party were to use the soul-searching technique to use his powerful sense of transformation, not only would he not be able to keep himself safe, but he would definitely fall.
If this existence thinks that the foundation-building cultivator's soul search is handy under such a large gap, it will definitely be successful.
However, if he attacked himself, a cultivator who transformed himself into a god, even if he cooperated, the opponent would still have a high possibility of failure.
Jianlian didn't want to, and didn't dare to take this risk. Immediately, the souls of the dead burst out, and immediately shouted: "Senior, be merciful! We do have an artifact here, and this artifact is linked to the earth and air, and we must wait for the monks who are stationed in the stronghold to open or move it at the same time. If one of the two of us is killed, the seal of the artifact will be opened, sealing itself into the world of Xiaoqian, and even if senior has great powers, he may not be able to obtain that artifact.”
In the face of death, Jianlian didn't care about anything, and immediately shouted.
The higher the cultivator, the more afraid of death.
Like Jian Li'an, he finally found the road of cultivation, and the road was bumpy and thorny, and he was promoted to the stage of transforming gods. I am afraid that only he can know the hardships and dangers.
Under such circumstances, how could they be willing to perish
As long as there is a chance, it must be seized.
Sure enough, Gou Huan immediately stopped when he heard the words.
"Oh? I hope you are not deceiving me, otherwise, I must have a thousand ways to make you regret living in this world."
Gou Huan's tone was cold, and Jian Li'an couldn't help shivering, but with a flattering smile on his face: "Your junior dare not! How dare you lie to senior!"
"Okay! Help me get that artifact, and then you can live." Gou Huan ordered.
"Yes, senior." Jian Li'an and Feng Xuanyi looked at each other.
Under the induction of spiritual consciousness, Gou Huan's figure flashed, and the mask wrapped around the two of them, fleeing outward.
The disciples outside saw that the two Supreme Elders, who were usually aloof, were now in a state of embarrassment. They were wrapped up by a bright-colored robed monk who appeared at an unknown time. Although they were curious, no one dared to ask anything .
In the world of comprehension, there are many powerful monks with eccentric tempers. If a word offends the opponent's promotion, it is unreasonable to be chopped to death with a palm.
"It's here! It's really weird."
Boom! Boom!
Gou Huan let go and threw Jianlian and the two on the ground. The latter two looked at each other and smiled wryly.
This artifact is sealed here, using a formation to hide the breath, and ordinary monks can never find it. Unexpectedly, the other party came here directly. It can be seen that the power of divine consciousness is simply abnormal.
Beside, several disciples who were stationed immediately came over upon seeing this.
Jian Li'an said something bad in his heart, and just as he was about to tell these disciples to leave, he heard the man in the bright-colored robe sneer in extreme displeasure: "Hmph! You disgusting ants!"
The voice just fell.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
Those few disciples have been completely exploded into pieces.
Jianlian's heart twitched.
Those who can be stationed here are all elite disciples of the human race, and one of them is even his junior. The talent is really good. It is a pity to die like this.
"Open the seal."
Gou Huan ordered to Jianlian and the two of them. At the same time, he waved his sleeve robe.
The two only felt their bodies relax, but the restriction was lifted, and their mana had basically recovered. This made the two of them happy.
"Yes, senior!"
Jianlian and the two agreed and walked forward.
They looked at each other, stood in a fixed position, and then squeezed the magic weapon in their hands.
Whoosh!
Under the surge of mana, one by one, the seals hit the ground according to certain rules.