Hu Daoren's self-confidence is not arrogant, the last time he passed here, there was a blood-colored aura that invaded into the Star Burial Robe, this time there was no similar thing, and all the coercion along the way did not have a trace of dialects that could affect the suppression of the aura of the exercises.

As he continued to move forward, although there was still majestic power pouring into his body, Fang Yan felt relaxed, and the feeling that he was almost about to sense the distraction and thunder tribulation aura before slowly disappeared, and Fang Yan's expression gradually relaxed.

For this point dialect has been prepared for a long time, there is no surprise, the world laws of the Xuanlan Domain are much more stable than the cultivation realm, and the power required to break through is naturally much stronger, if it is not so, there will not be so many monks who will choose to go to the cultivation realm because of the hopelessness of breaking through in the Xuanlan domain, although they are still in the passage of the two realms, they are getting closer and closer to the side of the Xuanlan realm, and the laws of the world are also gradually increasing, and it is normal to suppress the cultivation in their bodies.

If the dialect did not choose to return to the domain of Xuanlan and pour so much power, perhaps it may be true as the nonsense said, now it can sense the mid-stage thunder tribulation of distraction, as short as a few months, and it will not take more than ten years, as long as the dialect does not go to suppress it, it can usher in the baptism of thunder tribulation, for the baptism of thunder tribulation in the middle of distraction, dialect has sufficient confidence to survive safely, but although it can be promoted to the middle stage of distraction many years in advance, but it is at the expense of future development potential, if you don't know the domain of Xuanlan, it is just that, since you know the existence of the domain of Xuanlan, how can you choose such a path with the heart of the dialectIn order to have the strength of a few ancestors one day in the future, it is worth spending hundreds of years and thousands of years.

As he continued to fly forward, the power seemed to have reached the end of the strong crossbow, and gradually subsided, and Fang Yan could also confirm that this power was transmitted by his own doppelganger's body, although it was not very clear, Fang Yan could already feel the inexplicable void, the source of power, and the breath of the body of the Lingxi Concentric Lotus clone connected to his mind.

There was no danger all the way, and after a few hours, Fang Yan sensed the light at the exit of the same Dao in front of him, and when he arrived here, he no longer needed to specifically suppress his own cultivation, and Fang Yan sent a message to the Hu Dao people: "Hu Dao people, you stop first, I will come to the last part of the road." ”

As he spoke, Fang Yan put away the star burial robe that was originally exposed.

"Dialect, when you break through to the middle stage of distraction, you don't have to be afraid of so much. When he retracted into his own ontological magic weapon, Hu Daoren did not forget to muttered to the dialect, for the practice of dialects, Hu Daoren did not object at all, but he was a little unhappy in his heart, for the strength of the dialect Hu Daoren believed very much, the most important thing is that this trip was originally to avoid people's eyes, the star burial robe is too eye-catching, and now in this passage, there is no one else around, and there will definitely be high-level monks in the next passage, even if it is discovered by which core disciple of the leader of the Heavenly Star Sect, it is not a good thing.

"What you said is light, even if you reach the middle stage of distraction, you are still far from the existence of several ancestors and the Battle Emperor Bone Emperor, how cultivated the Blood Emperor was back then, and you haven't seen what happened in the end. Hearing Hu Daoren's words, Fang Yan didn't mention the breakthrough, just smiled and said to Hu Daoren, and at the same time collected his breath, only urged a technique to protect himself, and flew towards the exit of the passage.

Fang Yan did not stay in the sealing array outside the passage like many other monks, and just stepped out of the passage and fled out of the sealing array, just like back then, just out of the sealing array, Fang Yan saw a large group of monks gathered outside the passage, and the temporary market was also lively, and the dialect sensed a lot of distraction breath, including the existence of the middle stage of distraction, among which there were several breaths that were unique to the Heavenly Star Sect, and did not find out which senior brother led the team, Fang Yan restrained his breath again, and went out without revealing a trace of star power。

Retracting the dialect of the divine sense, he immediately saw the two of them coming towards him, and the dialect who had already experienced it knew that this was another monk who came to win over him, and the dialect remembered the Donglai Taoist of the Dongyuan Sect back then, and couldn't help but smile in his heart.

Seeing the smile on Fang Yan's face, the two monks who were coming towards Fang Yan couldn't help but be happy in their hearts, and hurriedly walked a few steps to the front, and immediately bowed down, just waiting for them to raise their bodies, but found that the senior who was still in front of them had long since disappeared, the two were frightened, and swept around, even if they found that the senior had just arrived behind them, they swept over without letting them notice the slightest, in this case, how could they not know that they had met the unfathomable strength of the seniors, and the other party had no intention of entanglement with them at all, the two immediately shook their heads, and looked towards the direction of the formation with a little disappointment。

Fang Yan didn't choose to leave this place immediately, although he remembered in his heart what happened to his body of the Spirit Rhino Concentric Lotus clone, it was actually just a few decades before there were changes now, and now he had returned to the Xuanlan Domain, and it would only take a moment to go back to the Heavenly Star Sect, so there was no need to rush for a while.

Dialect walked towards this temporary bazaar, back then, the strength of dialect was weak, even if there was a heart, they didn't dare to stop here to buy, today's dialect naturally doesn't need to think about it so much, of course I want to wander here, many of the items sold in this Xiuzhen bazaar are naturally also prepared for distracted monks, the monks who came back from the Xiuzhen realm, although there are few strong people like the descendants of the War Emperor and the Bone Emperor, but the distraction monks account for the vast majority, and other dialects don't have any ideas, the dialect still thinks about the five elements of spiritual objects, if you can buy a few pieces of five elements of spiritual objects here, it would be great。

Just as he was about to step into the dialect of a shop, he suddenly heard a commotion behind him, and there was a sound of scolding, and several mana fluctuations flashed, and in an instant, there was a fight over there, hearing such a movement, the dialect couldn't help but be a little surprised, that is, there is a grudge, and it shouldn't be done here, right, you must know that there are many distracted mid-stage existences in the surrounding sects, and someone actually does that ambush here?

Looking back, Fang Yan saw that seven or eight distracted early stage monks were surrounding a monk who had just stepped out of the sealing array, and his hands had already urged all kinds of exercises to bombard and kill, and the monk who had just stepped out of the sealing array didn't know what was going on, and while urging the exercises to protect himself, he kept shouting and scolding: "Who are you, you dare to do this to me." ”

The original fierce words only attracted a burst of ridicule, and the surrounding bombardment became a little more violent, although he didn't know what was wrong, the distracted monk also sensed that something was wrong, and while scolding a few more times, a piece of blood shrouded him, and a bloody qi attacked and killed the weakest person around, no matter what, get rid of this siege first and then make plans.

Seeing such a scene, Fang Yandang even understood the reason for the matter, looked at the monk who still wanted to get out of trouble, and couldn't help but shake his head, why bother, it was actually a monk of the blood emperor's lineage, thinking that he had gone to the cultivation realm very early, and now he obviously broke through the realm and returned to the Xuanlan domain, he probably never dreamed that the blood emperor's lineage had already disappeared, and even the blood emperor himself had already become the blood-haired demon venerable who did not exist and the Xuanlan domain, if he had stayed in the cultivation realm and not been known, it might be nothing, but now he has returned to the Xuanlan domain, and he has just stepped out of the sealing array and revealed the breath of the blood emperor's lineage, if the blood emperor is still there, This breath can naturally deter others like the power of the stars, but now it can only be treated as a street rat, because the Blood Emperor acted back then, even if this distracted monk was not refined into a clone by the Blood Emperor, he would not be able to escape the fate of his fall today.

Seeing that there were already several distracted mid-stage monks around him who locked their eyes and divine senses on this Blood Emperor Cultivator, Fang Yan naturally had no intention of being a good person, nor did he have any intention of mixing with it, and stepped into the shop in front of him with a step.

Half an hour later, Fang Yan stepped out of the last shop with a satisfied expression, although it was not much, but he also purchased two Five Elements spiritual objects, one of which Fang Yan took out the spirit grass, and the owner of the other was two late Yuan Infant monks, Fang Yan exchanged four puppets for the spiritual objects in their hands, as for the puppet, it was the four unlucky ghosts of the Thousand Illusion Sect who were caught by Fang Yan unintentionally when chasing and killing stars.