Vol 3 Chapter 1851: Battle of the Stars

It is not just some masters who have this problem, but even those with a relatively low level have this problem soon after the start of the war, and it is difficult to defeat them. √
In other words, they did not feel the fun of sneak attack, which is abnormal!
But once such a melee starts, it is not so easy to care about each other. Even if some alert people show signs of something wrong, they can only be short-term doubts, and then they have to let go of this thought and concentrate on dealing with what is in front of them. Enemies, after all, those are masters who can kill them.
Just as the Palace Master and the others were watching the fight here, suddenly there was a loud noise coming from the direction of the Academy. The listening direction is the direction of Fenglin Pavilion.
After the palace lord was surprised, he did not leave, but looked over there with a solemn expression. This incident was beyond their expectations, and it was completely unexpected that someone would dare to take advantage of this opportunity to attack Fenglin Pavilion.
Zao Wou-ki, who guarded the Fenglin Pavilion, was now showing his power, facing two cultivators in the star field. The weird thing is that these two people are one old and the other young. A master in the star field is actually a teenager, no matter his body or facing, he is not tall, small, and slightly childish.
It was such a child, who was actually a cultivator of the Dzogchen in the late stage of the Star Field Realm. Just now, he made a shot and wanted to break the Fenglin Pavilion's mountain guard formation.
One shot was a shocking trend. After Zao Wou-ki almost noticed it, this person had already shot. It is conceivable that the speed is fast. Seeing Zao Wou-ki's appearance, the young man only smiled, waved his hand like an understatement, and played a magic trick, followed by the magic trick with a mercury-like light, and then condensed a substantive bird creature, rushing quickly. To Zao Wou-ki.
Zao Wou-ki's face sank like water, looking at the two men as if facing an enemy. The robe on his body swelled like a blower, and his solemn hands rubbed together, and a brilliance of the same color flashed out, and then formed a brilliance like a loose twine, with a whistling sound. Meet the flying bird.
Just hearing a bang, it was like a huge lightning flashing in a radius of tens of miles. The sky and the earth were illuminated at once. After a wave of shocking field energy, after a wave of ripples, it was actually a ripple that can be seen with the naked eye. Stir around.
"Okay, what a Zao Wou-ki!" The young man seemed to have no intention of making a move, and he actually slapped his hands twice to applaud Zao Wou-ki. "It's a great disciple of Fenglinge, and the palace owner has painstakingly taught outstanding talents for thousands of years. Since you debuted, you seem to have never defeated in the same realm. Is there such a thing?"
Zao Wou-ki looked at the boy indifferently, with thick eyebrows furrowed, and said, "My Fenglin Pavilion has been based in the world for three thousand years. No one has ever dared to be so presumptuous, like you two, hit the door. You don’t have to be mad in front of me, Zhao Wuji never eats this set."
"Oh" the young man looked at Zao Wou-ki calmly, and he smiled, "Then which set do you eat? If others dare not fight, does it mean we dare not fight? What if I call?"
"How?" Zao Wou-ki sneered, looking at each other seriously, and said indifferently, "Do you think that what you just shot will end because of the end of our contest after a while?"
"I can't think of any possibility," said the boy.
Suddenly, Zao Wou-ki looked at the boy with a slight sarcasm, and said with a sarcasm, "The rat generation who concealed their heads and their tails, the villains who dare not declare themselves, but also have a face in front of me. You think you are a later existence, I, Zao Wuji Do you think highly of Er Deng or do you think that if you don't tell your sect background, I don't know where Er Deng comes from?"
The boy's face was slightly stagnant, and he smiled and said, "Why, what do you see?"
"People of the spirit race dare to make trouble in the world. I think you are tired of living!" Zao Wou-ki suddenly sneered and said indifferently.
The faces of the young man and his companions suddenly stiffened, and looked at Zao Wou-ki in disbelief. The young man gave a wicked smile and said,
I don’t believe that your little Zao Wou-ki can see through the body of this seat. Expert, at this time the palace lord is not there, hehe, Zao Wou-ki, don't you still have a master of the gods in Fenglin Pavilion?"
Zao Wou-ki’s heart really came to test the reality. It seems that the master’s caution is justified. Recently, the wind in the monastic world seems to be a little different. These people have nothing to do to Fenglin Pavilion to test. What is such a thing for?
Since you know that there are masters, are you not afraid of not going back?
"Not to mention that I have a way to force him to show up!" The young man sneered, and suddenly a faint shadow appeared behind him. A huge bird shadow appeared behind him, an overwhelming coercion, like a tide. Surge in, pressing on Zao Wou-ki.
Zao Wou-ki's face changed, and this kind of power was also the best among the opponents he encountered. According to the realm, he is in the middle stage, but he has not undergone the initial polishing, because he stayed in the realm for a long time, and the foundation laid was too deep, and he was in the middle stage.
But this has also caused another result, that is, his true cultivation level, compared with those of the star field realm cultivator, is a bit awkward. At this time, this person is in the late stage of Dzogchen, only one step away. A monk in the realm of the gods, and still a spirit race, with a long life and unfathomable skill.
This coercion made Zao Wou-ki, who faced the top spiritual master for the first time, also feel more pressure.
At the same time, the person next to him also wanted to perform his exercises to kill Zao Wou-ki. But at this moment, an erratic rainbow-like brilliance flashed past and flew to the phantom behind the boy.
There was only a slight flash, and the phantom immediately disappeared without a trace. The young man's complexion was stagnant, and he spit out a large mouthful of blood, and said in a low voice, "Sure enough, there are experts, let's go!"
After that, the two figures disappeared, and they disappeared without a trace~EbookFREE.me~ The reappearance is already several kilometers away.
"Let him go!" In Zao Wou-ki's ears rang the faint accent of the master, the young man from Fenglinge of the Academy, "No need to chase, I already know who it is!"
Inside the Huashan Shenmen, groups of people seem to be extremely busy dealing with the various formations. Some people began to go out in batches, and groups of people flew out through the open formation.
In an inconspicuous small valley, one, two... In a short while, a dozen monks appeared, and there were also fate field monks carefully cultivated by the sect.
Not far away is the location of the formation that opened the formation here. These people seem to be rushing in and talking with each other, and they don't know how to practice, and all fly to the top of the mountain.
It is Fu Linghua who controls the position here.
Just when the few people flew to the top of the mountain and were not close to the formation of the mountain, a nun in white appeared behind them at some unknown time.
These people were shocked, and looked at Bei Xixue who suddenly appeared in a panic, complex expressions and flickering eyes!