My master knows everything

After Cao Zhen fled, he found that the last of the three monks chased by the other party was now only the Golden Wonderland.

Presumably, in the eyes of the other party, they are three monks, two Taiyi Golden Immortals, and one Golden Immortal Realm.

On his side, there are only three Golden Wonderlands and one True Wonderland.

No matter how you look at it, the other party can easily handle them.

But among the four of them, none of them can be viewed with the normal combat power of other practitioners as realm monks.

Cao Zhen even felt that the four of him could defeat and reflect each other.

In particular, the last monk on the other side was also a monk who practiced the way of reincarnation in the void.

While Cao Zhen was running, he suddenly noticed a violent fluctuation in the surrounding void, and the surrounding void suddenly fluctuated wildly.

The reincarnation of the power of the void peak is bound to this specific area around him.Suddenly, the surrounding void seemed to be instantly imprisoned.

At this moment, the void seemed to turn into a cage, trapping them here.

Feeling the imprisoning force coming from all around, Cao Zhen suddenly raised his hand and pressed towards the surrounding void. Suddenly, a wave of void reincarnation force surged out.

Although he returned to the real fairyland because of the reincarnation of time, all the spells he practiced after that have not disappeared.

In other words, he will not be affected.

After all, he has practiced again. When he practiced again, when he was in the real fairyland, he really practiced the way of reincarnation in the void.

As the immortal energy in his body gushed out, the void around him began to change immediately, and the imprisoned void dissipated instantly.

He used the cultivation base of a golden immortal before to resist those big Luo golden immortals, but there is still a gap in the middle.

Now, with the cultivation base of a true immortal, he feels much easier to resist the golden immortal.

Behind him, the cultivator from Golden Wonderland who was chasing him suddenly showed a look of surprise on his face. How could this guy break his spell so easily?

Generally speaking, if two monks are not cultivating on the same path, then the monk with a low cultivation base may still rely on the restraint achieved, escape with some means, or even counterattack for a short time.

But if it is the same path of cultivation, then a monk with a higher cultivation base should have a crushing attitude.

After all, for the same kind of attainment in practice, a monk with a higher cultivation level must have a deeper understanding of the attainment. A monk with a low cultivation base will know it, and a monk with a high cultivation base should know it. What a monk with a high cultivation base can comprehend, A monk with a low cultivation level may not be able to comprehend it.

In addition, the awareness of the cultivation base, so the same path, a monk with a high cultivation base can definitely crush the opponent.

As a result, his attack was so easily broken by the opponent!
After he was astonished, the immortal energy in his body surged again, and with the air of void reincarnation shot out, in front of Cao Zhen, a phantom-like void vortex appeared out of thin air and spun rapidly.

The vortex turned faster and faster, and an invisible suction made the surrounding space tremble, as if it wanted to swallow everything in.

Cao Zhen felt the suction from the vortex, but his face remained unchanged. He raised his hand again and waved in front of him. Immediately, the void around him spun, and at the same time, a same void basalt appeared, and the vortex spun rapidly. It also produces a terrifying suction force.

For a moment, two powerful void suctions confronted each other, causing the space to distort.

However, it was also because the two suctions appeared at the same time, and the suctions canceled each other out, Cao Zhen and the others were still not affected.

Blocked again?

In the distance, a dissatisfied expression appeared on the face of the monk of the Dragon Scale and Phoenix Wing Clan. The immortal energy in his body gushed out wildly. For a while, the speed of the void vortex increased to a higher level, and the momentum of swallowing everything became more majestic.

However, the stronger the vortex he released, the stronger the opponent's vortex, the more void power he released, and the more void power the opponent released.

For a moment, it was impossible to see who had the upper hand.

Even, in the void, the void vortexes on both sides began to move forward.

The next moment, the two void vortexes collided together, and for a while, the void around Cao Zhen fluctuated wildly, and then the space twisted and oscillated, as if the whole world was about to shatter.

There are obvious void cracks in the surrounding area.

"Blocked again!"

There was a look of astonishment on the opponent's face, he had a higher level of cultivation than the opponent, but there was nothing he could do about it!

Moreover, among these four human races, not only this human race is powerful.

The other three human races were equally terrifying, and the other male cultivator, who was obviously only in the Golden Immortal Realm now, blocked another Taiyi Golden Immortal.

He only blocked it by himself!
The female cultivators of the other two human races also joined forces to block a Taiyi Golden Immortal.

Are these four human races so strong in the realm of fellow cultivation!
He was surprised. In the distance, other monks of the Dragon Scale and Phoenix Wing Clan also discovered the problem.

"These human races are so powerful in the realm of fellow cultivation!"

"Fellow Daoist Dragons, go and help them."

Following the words of the monks, one of the eight dragon-scale and phoenix-wing tribes quickly caught up with a monk holding a spear.

This is the existence of a Taiyi Golden Immortal!

It's no problem for them to block the three monks on the opposite side, but now, the other party has another Taiyi Golden Immortal, so they can't stop it.

Now, unless someone stays and sacrifices the queen, otherwise, all of them will be in danger.

Suddenly, Yan Yourong's voice sounded: "Master, you and junior brother, you go first. I'll stop them."

As she spoke, she seemed worried that her master and junior would reject her, so she even stopped in her tracks.

If someone left behind, the Tianlun Immortal Lord was not theirs, and she would definitely not sacrifice herself to let them escape.

Then they can only choose one of the three of them from Sibaofeng.

And the disciple is here, she can't make the master sacrifice no matter what she says.

As for Xiang Ziyu, although she is proud, she has to admit that Xiang Ziyu's talent is really amazing.

As long as Xiang Ziyu survives, no one knows how high he will reach in the future.He is alive, it is better for the human race!
So, she chose to sacrifice herself!

It's just that her advancing steps stopped, and the steps of everyone around her also stopped.

"Are you going to end the queen? If so, I will naturally come." Xiang Ziyu even urged Yan Yourong to leave quickly.

Yan Yourong just stopped, but when Xiang Ziyu was talking, he took the initiative to walk back, and said as he walked: "Senior sister, how many times have I told you that you are not the protagonist, and it is very embarrassing for you to do this." dangerous.

Let me do it, as you know, I am the protagonist, and I will not die.Alright, hurry up and take Master away. "

"You two..." Cao Zhen had just opened his mouth to tell Xiang Ziyu and Yan Yourong not to die, and to follow him away, when suddenly, a strong force of time came from all around.

For a moment, he was completely dumbfounded.

Not only he was stunned, but all the monks in the distance were stunned.

Not long ago, the power of time just appeared, why did the power of time appear again in such a short time?

Moreover, the direction in which the power of time appears is not right.

This time, what kind of power of time appeared?
Before everyone could react, the power of time had already flown down.

Suddenly, Cao Zhen suddenly felt that his body flew up uncontrollably and flew towards the distance.

And different from the previous one, this time, his cultivation base has not changed, and time has not reincarnated.

The next moment, there was a down-to-earth feeling on his feet, and at the same time, there were a few soft sounds.

Cao Zhen raised his head and looked around, a look of astonishment suddenly appeared on his face.

Are you standing on the top of a certain mountain?
He looked into the distance, and a magnificent scenery around him unfolded in front of his eyes.

In the distance, there are layers of mountains, surrounded by clouds and mist, and the peaks in the distance are even more faintly visible.

And the mountain he was on was even more towering, like a majestic dragon. The dragon's spine was covered with dense green forests, and it seemed to extend forever to the blue sky.

And there is a wide and flat platform on this mountain peak, like a naturally formed ring between heaven and earth.

He is now standing at the corner of this platform.

At the same time, there are nine monks around the platform.

It just so happened that besides the eight dragon-scale and phoenix-wing monks who hunted them down, there was also a strange monk.

The other party looks somewhat similar to the human race, but there are tentacles on the other party's body.

Different from the tentacles of the tentacle family, these tentacles are much shorter when opened, and the breath of the other party is Taiyi Jinxian.

Almost at the same time, the monks of the Dragon Scale and Phoenix Wing Clan also discovered Cao Zhen not far away.

Suddenly, one of the monks showed a cruel look on his face.

"Human race, you are really unlucky, you have fallen with us. Although I don't know where this is, I decided to kill you first, and then I will take a look at where this is and why we fell here. "

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hand and pointed in the direction of Cao Zhen. Suddenly, a black light shot out from his finger.

But at the next moment, an obvious air ripple suddenly appeared in front of the finger.

After that, the finger qi disappeared suddenly as if it touched something.

All around, all the monks, including Cao Zhen and that strange monk, looked over one after another, with extremely strange expressions.

"This is, there is an invisible invisible door nearby?"

"We seem to be trapped?"

A group of monks slapped all around.

Soon, they were surprised to find that there were real and invisible doors around them, trapping them inside.

Moreover, no matter what spells they cast to attack this invisible door, it will be useless.

The next moment, a voice suddenly sounded.

"Here is Time Peak."

As the sound sounded, a phantom appeared in everyone's sight.

This phantom seems to be formed by the pure power of time, making it difficult to see what it looks like, or even what kind of race it is.

The phantom's voice continued to sound.

"Of the ten of you, only one can leave Time Peak and enter the Ancient City of Time."

After the words were finished, the expressions of the monks of the Dragon Scale and Phoenix Wing Clan changed drastically.

Some of the monks asked: "Only one can leave, so what about the rest of the monks?"

"The rest of the monks are naturally dead!"

In the void, Xu Ying answered his words, but his voice was without any emotion. He continued: "Ten of you, every year, choose two to fight. Until, finally, a monk is born.

As for who to choose, it is chosen according to the realm of cultivation. Whoever has the weakest realm of cultivation will choose the opponent.The selected opponent cannot refuse.

Of course, the monk with the lowest level of cultivation may not choose, and then there are other monks to choose.

Now, I will give you half a stick of incense time. "

After Xu Ying finished speaking, she stopped talking, but she didn't disappear either.

In the distance, the monks of the dragon-scale and phoenix-wing tribe had extremely ugly faces.

"There are ten of us, only one can be left in the end!"

"The question is, how did we get here?"

"Why didn't those human races appear here?"

"Everyone, I feel that another person may be possible. Is it the imprint of time on our bodies..."

Before, where Cao Zhen and others disappeared, Xiang Ziyu, Yan Yourong and even Immortal Tianxi all looked at the monks of the Dragon Scale Phoenix Wing Clan and Cao Zhen who suddenly disappeared with expressions of surprise.

"The imprint of time must be due to the imprint of time. Fellow Daoist Baifeng has three imprints of time on his body, and the monks of the dragon-scale and phoenix-wing clan also have two imprints of time.

As for us, there is a trace of time on our bodies, which is already very obvious.

Those who have two or two time imprints will fly away, but we only have one and stay. "

"It should be so."

"No fellow Taoist Baifeng, where are you now?"

"Fellow Baifeng, you should be with those monks from the Dragon Scale and Phoenix Wing Clan."

"If there are monks from other tribes, Baifeng Daoist is safer. If there are only monks from the Dragon Scale and Phoenix Wings and Baifeng's leader, then Baifeng's leader is really dangerous."

Cao Zhen already looked at the eight dragon-scale and phoenix-wing monks facing him.

What Xu Ying said just now is very clear, he has the qualifications to challenge a monk, of course, he does not have to challenge.

But if he doesn't challenge, those dragon-scale and phoenix-wing clan will definitely choose to challenge him. In this case, it is better to take the initiative to challenge and choose a monk whose opponent is weaker.

The opponent has five Taiyi Golden Immortals, and the remaining three are Golden Immortals.

He naturally had to choose from these three golden wonderlands.

Cao Zhen's eyes swept over each other's body one by one. Among them, he had already fought against that monk who practiced the way of reincarnation in the void. Now, he has no desire for this guy.

And the other two Golden Wonderlands.

His eyes quickly fell on one of them, a monk wearing a pale yellow robe with exquisite lotus patterns embroidered on it.

The other party seemed to have a kind face, with compassion in his brows.

He wears no worldly adornments except a rosary on his wrist.

Among the monks of the human race, there is meditation practice, but among the monks of other races, it is rare to see meditation.

Cao Zhen didn't even wait for the time for half a stick of incense to come, so he directly stretched out his hand towards the opposite side, pointing in the direction of the meditation: "I choose to fight with him."

Just as his words fell, in the void, the phantom suddenly stretched out his hand, pointing in the direction of him and the other party. Suddenly, in the void, two powers of time fell in front of them respectively.

Cao Zhen suddenly felt that some kind of shackles in the air around him seemed to disappear at this moment.

He stepped forward.

Sure enough, the invisible door disappeared, and he walked out.

On the other side, there was no expression fluctuation on Zen Xiu's face. He stepped out. While walking, he walked slowly and rhythmically, and every step seemed to be breathing.

On the contrary, several other monks of the Dragon Scale and Phoenix Wing Clan reminded them in a low voice.

"Don't underestimate the opponent. Although the opponent is a real fairyland, he definitely has the strength to fight against the golden fairyland."

"This monk's understanding of the Dao of the Void has definitely reached the level of the Golden Wonderland."

"Fellow Daoist Huiming, be careful."

Although, out of ten of them, only one will survive in the end, but they are still monks of the same clan after all, and they naturally hope that Xianjun Huiming can win.

And the opponent chose Huiming, thinking about it, he also felt that Xianjun Huiming was the weakest one.

However, the real fairyland of the human race was misjudged.

Among the three golden wonderlands, Huiming is the strongest!

Cao Zhen looked at the Huiming Immortal Lord who came out, and the immortal energy gushed out from his body, and at the same time, the energy of time reincarnation shot out.

Except for the Zen practice of their human race, he really has never been in contact with it. He wants to see if the Zen practice of the Dragon Scale and Phoenix Wing Race is the same as the Zen practice of their human race.

As Cao Zhen waved his hand, the time around Immortal Huiming's body changed slightly in an instant, and at the same time, a strange light shot out from Cao Zhen's eyes.

Although he doesn't use illusions very much, it doesn't mean he doesn't know illusions.

What's more, he once connected with a monk who was good at illusion.

He is also good at illusion.

He wants to see if he can disturb the state of mind of Xianjun Huiming with the help of the power of time and illusion.

When the light came, Immortal Huiming seemed not to have received any impression, and firmly stepped into the state of meditation to calm his mind.

Even, his other side has been injured, and he is still holding the Zen stick, like a solid Zen tree, rooted in the ground.

The next moment, he suddenly opened his mouth and yelled out a strange voice.

Buddha name!

In this matter, he sang the Buddha's name.

The words are full of the brilliant sound of Buddhism.

For a moment, it was clearly the time when you were dying, but there was an aura of compassion, which was as vast and deep as the ocean, and as tenacious and indestructible as a diamond.

When Huiming's Buddha's name came out, the void seemed to be vibrated, responding to his high-pitched voice.

Following this, circles and circles appeared in the void, and the ripples visible to the naked eye, like the ripples caused by throwing a stone into the lake, spread towards the surroundings, but the ripples in the void seemed to be agitating faster. Faster, and even more frightening.

The sound of this Buddha's name is surprisingly loud, and the true meaning of Buddhism is contained in the sound.

Every syllable is the crystallization of Buddhist wisdom, with endless compassion and compassion.

At this moment, Huiming seems to be the representative of all meditation, full of compassionate power, he uses his voice as a pestle to beat the bells and drums of the hearts of all beings.

The Buddha's voice came directly towards Cao Zhen's body and the party style, and although the voice was loud, it couldn't feel any killing intent. It seemed that the voice didn't have any intention to hurt Cao Zhen, but to frighten him. Inwardly, awaken the kindness and compassion in his heart.

But at this time, the platform on the top of the mountain is full of compassion and mercy. This breath makes people feel solemn and inexplicably admirable.

A look of disdain suddenly appeared on Cao Zhen's face. The fluctuation of his voice actually belongs to the way of rhythm, attacking himself with rhythm?Even the disguised voice didn't have any hostility!

Perhaps, other monks can indeed be deceived by him and can be used against him.

Cao Zhen sneered, just a sneer, and the void around him also fluctuated accordingly, producing obvious waves of sound. At the same time, Cao Zhen also shouted: "Why release so much compassion? If you are really merciful, then Shouldn't you kill yourself immediately and fulfill me? Why are you still fighting with me?"

When his voice fell, the waves of his sneer just touched the breath of Immortal Huiming.

In an instant, the sound that seemed to be absolutely harmless to humans and animals, but full of compassion suddenly changed drastically, as if some kind of camouflaged coat had been torn off.

Huiming's voice fluctuated throughout the surrounding void, and its power was so strong that it even caused the surrounding void to tremble, as if it had completely surrendered under the sound wave.

The sound wave gushed out like a tide, sweeping towards Cao Zhen, as if it wanted to drown Cao Zhen's whole body.

Immortal Qi gushed out of Cao Zhen's body, and the power of the void surged away for a moment, changing the surrounding void.

Immediately, the void twisted rapidly, forming an invisible barrier, and Xianjun Huiming's sonic attack fell, but was completely blocked.

But Huiming's attack didn't stop, he didn't even pretend anymore, the Buddha's name was like a wave, constantly hitting the void barrier, and the sound echoed, making the whole battlefield tremble.

For a time, the atmosphere of Buddhism and the changes of the void intertwined and intertwined on the battlefield.

Almost at the same time, Immortal Huiming rushed towards Cao Zhen's direction.

They practice meditation not only to cultivate the mind, but also to cultivate the body. Compared with his spells, he is actually good at getting close to the enemy and killing him with the Zen stick.

Before he flew in front of Cao Zhen, he waved the Zen stick in his hand, and for a moment, the Zen stick turned into thousands of phantoms and smashed towards Cao Zhen.

Cao Zhen even discovered that every phantom shot by the opponent's Zen staff seemed to be known to him, such as the great figures in Buddhist scriptures, such as Maitreya Buddha, Guanyin Bodhisattva, Manjusri Bodhisattva, etc.

These phantoms appear and disappear from time to time, blurred and agile, as if they transcend time and space.

Maitreya Buddha in the phantom of the Zen stick holds the Tathagata Orb and emits brilliant light, while the phantom shows endless compassion and prays for all living beings.Some phantoms are flying in the sky...

Xianjun Huiming's eyes are as clear as a mirror, and his mind is as peaceful as still water. He condenses his mind in the shadows of his Zen sticks, making each shadowed Zen stick full of Buddhist wisdom and compassion.

It was difficult for a while, but the phantoms were connected into one piece, like a raging wave, rolling forward.

There is also a Zen breath that travels between time and space, and the alternation of light and darkness contains endless power.

These phantoms seem to be like lotus flowers blooming, and they are like relics flickering.

Indistinctly, Cao Zhen even had the figure of a practitioner from the phantom shadow of the other party's Zen staff.

These figures are the agglomeration of the hopes and beliefs of all living beings.

The phantom of the Zen staff turned into thousands of stars in the void, and the light of the stars shone brightly, covering Cao Zhen's void power.The illusion in the void gradually shattered, and the cycle of time was also restrained by the phantom of the Zen staff.

Every time Xianjun Huiming waved his Zen staff, there was endless anger.

In Cao Zhen's hand, the purple long sword also appeared at the same time, and with the Zen staff stiffened, he also stabbed with it one sword at a time.

In the distance, the monks of the dragon-scale and phoenix-wing tribe, who were watching the battle, saw Cao Zhen's movement of swinging his sword, but their expressions changed drastically.

"This, what a terrifying sword technique!"

"A sword falls, and the trajectory it draws is perfect."

"His sword is sharper than the Zen stick of Fellow Daoist Huiming."

"A true fairyland possesses such sword skills?"

"Fellow Daoist Huiming is in danger."

Amidst their exclamations, the long sword in Cao Zhen's hand suddenly turned.The next moment, a hundred figures of Cao Zhen appeared in the void.

Every phantom looks like the real Cao Zhen, making it impossible to tell the real from the fake.

And every Cao Zhen held a purple long sword in his hand, and swung a sword at the same time!
Hundreds of people, hundreds of swords, each sword is full of different sword intent.

At this moment, it seemed that a hundred swordsmanship masters from different races displayed the most proud swordsmanship in their lives at the same time.

A sword falls, time.The void began to reincarnate.

In an instant, the world turned pale, only the light of the sword survived forever!
The phantoms of the Zen sticks were pierced instantly.

When Cao Zhen's sword fell, it seemed that it had gathered into another sword vaguely, piercing the chest of Immortal Huiming.

Immortal Huiming holds a Zen stick in his hand and recites Buddhist scriptures. A white lotus blooms in front of him.

This lotus is not only a defensive barrier, but also contains the compassionate power of Buddhism.

The lotus flower exudes a peaceful light.

The next moment, Cao Zhen's sword fell on the lotus.

Immediately, the lotus shook slightly, and the petals rippled like spring water. Cao Zhen's attack was mostly relieved.

However, the next moment, the lotus suddenly bloomed.

It was at this moment that the refined petals changed from snow white to pitch black.

All of a sudden, evil spirits overflowed, and an eerie atmosphere spread across this world.

After the petals bloomed, the petals flew out suddenly, turning into pieces of flickering black light blades, slashing across the void.

The light blades of these petals spun rapidly, striking like a streak of black lightning.

Cao Zhen felt a chill all over his body, his eyes blurred, and a strong pressure oppressed him.

His line of sight was already filled with these countless petals.

Cao Zhen hurriedly used the power of reincarnation in the void, turning his body into a phantom, trying to avoid the attack of these petals.

However, these petals seemed to be alive, following his trail closely, not giving him the slightest chance to breathe.

These black petals even surrounded him silently, forming a series of black flower arrays, trapping him airtightly.

Cao Zhen was in the black flower array, feeling the evil aura from the black petals, and the power of the void was condensed to form a void shield.

The void shield shone with light and spread, like a layer of void membrane, wrapping his entire body in it.

But the black petals were blocked by the void shield, but it was also the bombardment void shield that kept making noises, and it looked like it might shatter at any moment.

Cao Zhen's gaze was looking at the black petals, his heart moved, and a strong fairy energy surged out of his body, and the energy of time reincarnation surged away.

This time he didn't use the Qi of Reincarnation of the Void, which he was better at, but the Qi of Reincarnation of Time!

These petals are all separated from Immortal Huiming in the void, and the difference between myself and Immortal Huiming is not much different, so I can use the power of time to influence the black petals.

As the power of time gushed out, the light flooded the entire black flower formation like a tide, and the dark breath seemed to be dispelled in an instant.

In other words, the time on this side turned back for a moment, and the black petals revealed a gap in the middle.

The long sword in Cao Zhen's hand swung again, and with one stroke of the sword, the void suddenly split open, revealing an obvious crack.

The arc drawn by this sword seems to be more perfect than Cao Zhen's previous sword. It even merges with the heaven and the earth, and coincides with the way of the heaven and the earth.

A sword fell, showing endless sharpness.

It was clearly one piece, but suddenly, in the void, there appeared two purple sword lights, like two purple dragons, flying up and down staggered, and pounced towards Immortal Huiming.

At first glance, it looks like a pair of huge purple scissors suddenly closed, as if to split Xianjun Huiming into two!
Immortal Huiming was horrified, but his reaction was extremely fast. He quickly raised the Zen stick in his hand and blocked it directly in front of him.

The next moment, a terrifying force struck.

The opponent's sword pierced his Zen staff, but the force was amazingly strong, and his body was shocked to take two consecutive steps back.

At the same time, the blood in his body was really churning.

Before he came back to his senses, a sharp sword energy fell from one side, but it shattered the divine light around him, leaving a deep scar on his body.

Xianjun Huiming didn't seem to notice the wound on his body, but looked at his numb arms with a face full of disbelief.

Behind, a group of monks also looked at the two sides who were fighting in disbelief, especially the direction of Cao Zhen.

"This guy, what's the situation?"

"He just repelled Xianjun Huiming, just relying on strength!"

"His strength is stronger than that of Xianjun Huiming, how is this possible! Xianjun Huiming is now in the Golden Immortal Realm, he is only in the Real Immortal Realm."

"Yeah, we have reincarnated, and the physical body has become weaker with the reincarnation. He is now in the real fairyland, so he should be the real fairyland's physical body. Why is his fleshy shot so powerful?"

In the astonished eyes of everyone, Cao Zhen slashed down with his sword again.

This Huiming Xianjun is definitely considered a master in the Golden Immortal Realm, but he is far behind.

Cao Zhen's sword fell one after another, each sword was faster than the other, but at the same time each sword was extremely sharp.

On the opposite side, there were more and more wounds on Xianjun Huiming's body.

At this time, Xianjun Huiming no longer had the calmness he had before.

"laugh……"

There was a soft sound, and Xianjun Huiming's neck was pierced by his sword.

In an instant, waves of mighty and sharp sword energy rushed into Xianjun Huiming's body, raging crazily.

Although this sword could not kill Xianjun Huiming, it also caused him serious damage.

And it was even more difficult for him to resist Cao Zhen's attack.

After a while, his body fell heavily.

In the rear, the monks of the dragon-scale and phoenix-wing tribe looked at the human beings who took away the Qiankun ring of Xianjun Huiming, but their faces were full of shock.

"So, with the cultivation base of the True Immortal Realm, he killed a Golden Immortal Realm head-on!"

"There is no divine light in the real fairyland!"

"If he breaks through and enters the Golden Wonderland, he must be the top expert in the Golden Wonderland!"

"No, he was in the Golden Immortal Realm before, and he became a true Immortal Realm only because time went back. That's not right, what kind of realm was he before? Golden Immortal Realm? How did Golden Immortal Realm get here?
He should have come earlier than us, so the time cycle has passed twice. "

Among the dragon-scaled and phoenix-winged monks, the remaining two Golden Immortals looked at each other, their eyes full of worry.

Before, that phantom said that of all their monks, only one monk can leave alive.

They also know that they will definitely not be the opponents of those Taiyi Jinxians, but who doesn't want to live a little longer!
However, judging from the strength displayed by this human race, they will undoubtedly die against this human race.

After all, none of them are the opponents of Xianjun Huiming.

Now, it's really dead!

Cao Zhen took Immortal Huiming's Qiankun ring, and before he could turn around, the two imprints of time next to Immortal Minghui flew directly onto him.

Then, in the void, the phantom also disappeared.

"Traces of time, it seems that I came here because of these traces."

Cao Zhen looked at the traces, and simply sat on the ground. Anyway, the other monks are now locked in invisible cages, and they can't come out, and they can't even release spells to attack themselves.

Soon, he started to contact his disciple Yan Yourong through Zhonghua Cloud, and told Yan Yourong about his situation, telling them not to worry.

Cao Zhen soon discovered that there is an advantage of taking the initiative to find someone to fight, that is, the battle will only end, and he doesn't have to go back to the cage.

And those monks of the Dragon Scale and Phoenix Wing Clan are miserable, they can only stay in that invisible cage.

Gradually, Cao Zhen also discovered that after the reincarnation of time, not only his cultivation base and physical body would become weaker, but his own perception would also decrease.

Even, some spells practiced later will not be remembered.

For example, a monk, when he was in the real fairyland, practiced ten kinds of spells, each of which has reached level ninety, and his understanding and perception of the Dao is level ten.

Then when he was in the Golden Fairyland, he practiced 99 kinds of spells, each of which reached level [-], and his understanding and perception of the Dao was level [-]

Because of the reincarnation of time, he returned to the real fairyland.

Then he also came back and practiced ten kinds of spells, each of which has reached level ninety.

The ones he grew up after that are all the same as before.

Of course, these were all heard from Yan Yourong and Xiang Ziyu.

However, he discovered that he has something special.

In fact, it can't be regarded as special, it can only be said that he is lucky.

He had re-cultivated before, so his cultivation level of the True Immortal Realm was at the time when he had cultivated to the True Immortal Realm in the Great Thousand World of the Sky Eye Clan.

That's a big difference.

If he went back to the time when he broke through to the real fairyland in the great world of the human race, his combat power would naturally be greatly weakened, and he would not even know the way of reincarnation.

Perhaps, now, this advantage cannot be seen, but if everyone's cultivation level is still lowered, then the advantage to him will be great.

Because, he has practiced twice, and his time has only been reversed to the second time he practiced.

So, no matter what cultivation level he is in, he can have everything that he had when he cultivated to the real fairyland!
At the alchemy stage, or even the fairy bridge stage, even if the opponent is two realms higher than him, how can he compare with him who has everything in the real fairyland!

Before you know it, a year has passed.

On the first day of the year after they entered the mountain peak, the power of time struck on the mountain, and as the power of time disappeared, the cultivation base of every monk also decreased again.

"We have also become a golden wonderland."

"We directly became a real fairyland."

"That human race, sure enough, that human race has now turned into the fairyland."

Cao Zhen felt the power of reincarnation in his body, and a smile appeared on his face. In this way, when the realm of cultivation is lower, the other party's understanding of cultivation is getting lower and lower, and the spells and even supernatural powers that he knows are getting less and less. It's not that I don't have the opportunity to cross two realms of cultivation and kill them!

Of course, now I still have to find those two monks who are only one level higher than myself.

Just as Cao Zhen looked at the two real fairylands of the Dragonscale and Phoenixwing Clan, the phantom appeared again in the void, and at the same time the voice rang out.

"One year has come. According to the rules, when the second battle begins, the monk with the weakest cultivation will choose first. Are you ready?"

Cao Zhen listened to the phantom's words in the void, and decisively pointed to the real fairyland that the other party did not practice the way of reincarnation in the void.

An ugly look suddenly appeared on the face of the accused monk.

And the real fairyland who practiced the way of reincarnation had a happy face, and then comforted him: "He is returning to the fairyland now, he doesn't have a fairy palace, I believe you can kill him.

Besides, he was strong in the True Immortal Realm, but he might not necessarily be that strong in the Returning Immortal Realm. "

The other party listened to his comforting voice, but didn't say anything.

That's right, the gap between returning to the fairyland and the real fairyland is very large, and there is a huge gap between whether there is an fairy palace or not.

But the question is, isn't the gap between True Wonderland and Golden Wonderland not that big?That's the difference in divine light!When that human race was in the True Fairyland, they killed a Golden Fairylander.

What's more, being strong in Returning to Immortal Realm may not be so strong in True Immortal Realm!

However, it is difficult to be so strong in the real fairyland, so when the opponent returns to the fairyland, there is a high probability that he will be extremely powerful as well!

Soon, he discovered that he could even remove the high probability.