Zhou Yuan's face was angry, his whole body was embarrassed, and the terrifying sword intent swept over, his clothes were ragged, like a beggar with a cloak of hair. The sword qi had just collapsed, and then a tyrannical aura exploded in the void, and the terrifying power was surging.

Jin Dan, a monk's natal essence, although it has been lost, after being detonated by Wang An, the power it exudes still caused Zhou Yuan to suffer some minor injuries.

There was a sharp pain in the divine consciousness, the divine consciousness in the air was tyrannical, the spiritual energy was tumbling, and there was a chaotic nothingness.

When he came back to his senses, Wang An was already gone.

As soon as his mind moved, his divine consciousness skyrocketed, and he swept around, but there was still no movement, and there was no one around.

"How is this possible? Between these few breaths, where can he run, can he use a high-level escape charm. Zhou Yuan still didn't give up, and his divine sense swept away.

His eyes flickered, and he swept everywhere with his divine sense in disbelief.

Besides, Wang An felt that his whole body was collapsed, and he shot out of the door, casually swallowing a bottle of exquisite honey.

The mana surged, and the wind aura lingered around his body, turning into a green light and galloping away.

Let's say that when he came to a place where no one was inhabited, Wang An's aura turned and fell to the ground.

The next moment, a burst of complicated and simple incantations were recited in his mouth, countless mysterious runes swirled, and a mysterious aura suddenly appeared.

In the end, Wang An's body made a clicking sound, and the whole person was shrouded in tumbling runes and surging aura.

The aura surged, there was a faint clicking sound, and Wang An let out a muffled sound of pain.

A moment later, the aura dissipated, the runes hidden, and a small beetle flowed into a crack in the building.

This beetle is really transformed by Wang An using the Thousand Variations, it seems that there is no aura fluctuation around the body, it is completely an ordinary insect, no matter how Zhou Yuan's divine sense scans, it is completely impossible to find that this little insect is actually Wang An.

Minutes and seconds passed, and a day passed.

Wang An estimated that Zhou Yuan should leave, and walked out quietly.

At this time, a faint aura began to permeate his body, like a strange insect that cultivated.

Wang An quietly used his divine sense to look around, and found that there was no one around, and the next moment the spiritual light on his body flickered, and the runes swirled.

With the surging spiritual light, a clattering sound sounded, and a powerful spiritual pressure suddenly appeared, and finally Wang An's figure was revealed from the aura.

"Hmph, Zhou Yuan, the mountains and rivers take turns, and the next time we meet again, we will definitely not be so embarrassed. Wang An looked at the place where the battle had been raging before, and there was a hint of determination in his eyes.

After speaking, his figure flashed, and he left the place again.

At this time, there were at least more than fifty people entering the Immortal Pavilion, and at this time, the situation of intercepting and killing each other became more and more intense.

When everyone meets, there will basically be a tragic fight, frantically plundering runes.

As soon as Wang An came out, he heard a news that shocked him, it was said that someone had already left here and seemed to have entered the second layer.

The method of opening the second layer is closely related to the runes of the reward, and when the plunder reaches a certain point, the runes accumulated in the sea of knowledge will undergo abnormal changes, thus guiding the owner to enter the second layer for the next round of assessment.

As soon as this news came out, it immediately caused an uproar, and at the same time as the shock, everyone began to fight and plunder frantically.

For a while, in the first level of space, the murderous aura was overwhelming, and it was all fighting monks.

On this day, when Wang An cautiously entered a room to search, a sudden change occurred.

A substantiated bloody aura shot out from outside the door, and a big man in the shape of a man turned into a spirit and rumbled over.

"Hey, there's a little guy here! Gaga, I really can't imagine that there is a waste of the early stage of Jindan here, how to escape the fight. This person was filled with the aura of the peak of Jindan, staring at Wang An and said unexpectedly.

The man was a man with a beard, round eyes, short eyebrows, and a scarlet scar at the corner of his eye, like a flame, as if tattooed.

This scar is in full swing, and it can't be erased with the other party's cultivation, presumably because it has suffered from taboos or the trauma of the law, so it will be permanently imprinted on the body.

"Hehe, senior, you and I have no grievances, why embarrass the boy?" Wang An looked at the other party lightly and said unhurriedly.

"Hmph, the old man is just a little short of accumulating enough reward runes to start the next round of assessment, are you planting yourself or letting me do it?" Chen Tiankui snorted coldly, and a majestic spiritual pressure suddenly fell on Wang An.

"Haha, why don't you hand over the reward rune on your body and let the kid enter the second layer?" Wang An suddenly laughed, and the humble expression just now was swept away, staring at the other party domineeringly.

At the same time, the momentum on his body continued to rise, the majestic power of blood and qi surged, and a faint silver-white color lingered around him, as if a god and demon had descended, the void was agitated, and the aura was surging.

"Hmph, if you are given three points of color, you will open a dyeing workshop and die for Lao Tzu!"

Chen Tiankui roared angrily, a mighty momentum surged up on his body, and there was a thick bloody aura around his body.

A surging blood qi also appeared on his body, the muscles around his body bulged, it seemed to be full of strong power, and a layer of bronze appeared on his skin.

Although he said it very easily, there was still a hint of vigilance in his eyes, because Wang An's momentum was too powerful, and he didn't look like a Jindan early stage monk at all.

"Hehe, you are also a double cultivator of the Dharma body, I have to weigh your weight. Chen Tiankui's eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness.

The figure moved, with the supreme momentum of overwhelming the mountains and seas, and rushed towards Wang An with a bang, and there was a whooshing sound in the air.

The shadow of the fist shook, the wind raged, and the terrifying power rolled in.

"Good time!"

Wang An showed a dignified look on his face, and took a sharp breath, the Ancestral Witch Chaos Technique operated, the Clearing the Earth Technique unfolded, and the silver light flashed all around him.

The two fists were like electricity, the fists and shadows were intertwined, overlapping, and the terrifying force field turned into a whirlpool in the void, stirring up ripples.

"Boom!"

Wang An's whole person was like a cannonball, shot away, and a pair of huge silver fists appeared in the void and smashed towards Chen Tiankui's head.

Catching up with Chen Tiankui's bronze fist shadow, the wind was raging, and the terrifying aura swept in all directions, and at this moment, a terrifying mushroom cloud appeared in the middle and rose.

The terrifying power fled in all directions, the void was agitated, and ripples appeared in the air, terrifying, as if the entire void was about to sink and shatter in this vast power.