?

Without the support of the peak realm divine consciousness clones in the late Mahayana period, with the divine consciousness cultivation in the middle stage of Wu Yan's merger, it was impossible to resist the divine consciousness glances of these Xuantian powerful clones.

His face was unusually pale by this time. Anyone who encounters the current situation is probably not in a good mood.

This feeling is very uncomfortable, like being naked and being watched by others unscrupulously. This is a kind of naked 'naked' humiliation and disregard.

It's just that Wu Yan has nothing to do about it now. Anyone here in front of him has the ability to crush him lightly. If it weren't for the Beidou Ancestor agreeing to solve this matter for him, he would not have come out of the 'Cave' Heavenly Spirit Domain at all, and he wouldn't have to suffer this humiliation.

But if he doesn't come out, it won't be long before this group of Xuantian powerful clones can still find him with today's clues, and the situation he will face at that time will probably be even more terrifying and unbearable.

Wu Yan stood in place without saying a word, letting these people scan him unscrupulously.

The Beidou Ancestor didn't stop this. He didn't even lift his eyelids, he still closed his eyes slightly, gathered all his breath, and stood quietly in the distance.

Fortunately, Wu Yan was prepared. Before the Beidou Ancestor appeared, he had anticipated all kinds of possible situations. He collected all the more important treasures on his body into the Great Wilderness Yuan Dinghong 'Meng' world.

Whether it was the Baina treasure bag that he 'got' from the Pujie Demon Lord, the two forbidden weapons that he took away from the Sealing Demon Lord, and a large number of treasures obtained by intercepting other people in the Void Realm 'Chaos' Temple, and even some of the extremely valuable things that he had collected before that might arouse the suspicion of others, they were all included in the Great Wilderness Yuan Ding.

In the Green Clam Shell Spirit Treasure, there were only some ordinary storage rings, which contained the things that a cultivator in the refining period should have.

As for the Seven Star Divine Furnace, because of the urgency of time just now, and for fear of arousing the suspicion of the Beidou Ancestor, Wu Yan directly collected it in the Great Yan Zhuxian 'Cave' Heavenly Spirit Domain, and did not enter the Hong 'Meng' world.

Although these Xuantian power clones were very strong, and each of them possessed some extraordinary probing powers, it was a pity that none of them detected any abnormalities from Wu Yan's body.

In fact, even the terrifying ancient power of the Beidou Ancestor could not penetrate the mysteries of the Great Wilderness Yuanding, let alone these ordinary Xuantian power clones.

Wu Yan also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and his face was pale and stood in place, not daring to make any movement.

Everyone's eyes fell on the Beidou Ancestor next to Wu Yan at this time.

What shocked Wu Yan was that whether it was a powerful clone of the level of the Purple Emperor or a powerful clone like the Pujie Demon Lord, from beginning to end, he didn't find the existence of the Beidou Ancestor!

Until now, they had only treated him as a star sword spirit body without the consciousness of the main god.

"Hahaha, I'm lucky, I didn't expect to see such a 'refined' and pure top-grade kendo spirit in the Nether Galaxy. Ladies and gentlemen, since everyone is here for this, who does this sword dao battle spirit belong to, why don't you draw the next path?"

The light-golden-skinned 'colored' god clan powerhouse clone was the first to talk about the treasure grab.

His words made Wu Yan secretly surprised in his heart.

As for the theory of the War Spirit, he already knew something about it in the Void Realm, so he was naturally not too unfamiliar at this time. However, as far as he knew, the battle spirit should be a powerhouse at the level of the Great Sage Immortal King, and when he cultivated to a certain realm, he used his own battle spirit to advance to produce a special supernatural battle spirit.

The spirit body in front of him, in the mouth of the Beidou Ancestor, is the three-life sword spirit body, but in the mouths of this group of people, it is unanimously called the star sword spirit body.

However, Wu Yan never expected that this spirit body would be a war spirit that only a powerhouse at the level of the Great Sage Immortal King could have!

A Great Sage Immortal King powerhouse, if he has a war spirit, his combat power will undoubtedly increase exponentially.

And the higher the level of the War Spirit, the stronger the combat ability it can exert.

It is rumored that a Saint King with a top-grade battle spirit can even easily defeat a Saint Emperor level powerhouse.

"Hmph, Chu Zhongsheng, just by virtue of you, you are not qualified to touch this high-grade war spirit. This seat is now studying kendo, this kendo war spirit, this seat wants. Whoever is not convinced can stand up now. ”

The Purple Emperor took an incomparably domineering step forward, stood in front of everyone, his eyes scanned the audience domineeringly, and his voice was unhurried to everyone.

The 'color' of everyone's faces changed at the same time, and then the voices of different expressions of 'color' began to talk.

The Pujie Demon Lord and the Sealing Demon Lord were also a little embarrassed. However, the two of them were obviously very afraid of this Purple Emperor, so after hearing this, after a little discussion, they stretched out their hands to Wu Yan and said, "Brother Purple Emperor, the two of us have no intention of competing with you for the Battle Spirit. But this man must be 'handed over' to our brother, what do you think?"

The Purple Emperor's gaze then fell on Wu Yan's body.

After he groaned slightly, a strange smile appeared on his face, and he squinted at the Pujie Demon Lord and the Sealing Demon Monarch, and said with a smile: "I have no opinion. ”

Previously, everyone had carefully scanned Wu Yan's body, and they didn't find anything unusual.

Before the Purple Emperor and the others came here, they had asked the disciples under the jurisdiction of their respective sects about what was happening here, and they knew that the person refining the treasure was the inconspicuous young monk in front of him.

Although no one knew why this little cultivator in the early stage of refining was able to attract the power of the stars against the sky and refine this masterless war spirit, it was obvious that compared to this war spirit, this suspicious junior was also an extremely important object of contention.

There must be a secret hidden in him that even the Great Sage Immortal Emperor-level powerhouse clone can't find. This is actually the idea of all the powerful doppelgangers who come here.

However, the Purple Emperor was obviously not interested in Wu Yan's secrets.

"Hey, hey, hey, what a domineering tone. Why?" the old man with a wooden staff sneered, "If the old man doesn't agree, Xie Zihuang, do you still want to do something to the old man?"

"Returning to the Holy Spirit, you can try. The Purple Emperor looked at the old man coldly.

"Okay, good, good, it seems that the old man's doppelganger has not been out for many years, you juniors, you are really muddy old man. The old man, who was called the Returning Spirit Saint by the Purple Emperor, laughed angrily, raised the wooden staff in his hand, and was about to do it.

When other people saw this scene, they had no intention of dissuading them at all, and they had the intention of watching from the wall and 'touching' the fish in troubled waters.

The Purple Emperor sneered, pointed at the center of his eyebrows, and a phantom shadow that looked the same as the Purple Emperor broke out of his body, holding a purple 'colored' sword shadow in his hand, and appeared in front of the Purple Emperor.

"Hiss!

After seeing this phantom clearly and feeling the aura it emanated, everyone couldn't help but 'gasp' a breath of cold air.

"What a Purple Emperor, he really deserves to be a holy disciple, and he is a doppelganger in the Nether Realm Cultivation, and he can condense the best battle soul that is unique in ten thousand!"

The Pujie Demon Lord muttered in great surprise.

Seeing the appearance of this war soul phantom that was the same as the Purple Emperor, the 'color' of the Returning Spirit Saint's face changed greatly, and the wooden staff he lifted was involuntarily put down, and the whole person also lost any fighting spirit.

He snorted depressedly: "Emperor Xie Zihuang, since you have already condensed the top-grade battle spirit, why do you want to seize this top-grade war spirit?"

"I've said that I've been studying kendo recently, and this war spirit contains some kind of kendo magic that I've never seen before, and I'm interested in studying it. ”

The Purple Emperor said indifferently.

"What about the best battle spirit, this emperor will meet you!"

A loud shout suddenly sounded from the other direction, but I saw that a middle-aged monk who looked inconspicuous suddenly disappeared from the air in a flash.

A mottled shadow of sword light appeared from the place where the monk had disappeared, and then turned into a streamer of light, slashing towards the Purple Emperor.

It is said that when the Leaky Shadow Knife Emperor first became a true immortal, he successfully condensed a near-best Leaky Shadow Knife Soul. It has long been rumored that his Leaky Shadow Knife Battle Spirit has been successfully promoted to a top-grade Leaky Shadow Battle Spirit. This leaky sword soul contains the will of a top-grade war spirit, and this is a bit interesting!"

Someone recognized the origin of the sword light phantom, and couldn't help but gloat in a low voice.

Naturally, other people are not uninformed, and they naturally see this.

Even the Purple Emperor, his face became extremely dignified at this time.

"Go!"

The Purple Emperor scolded, and his superb battle soul suddenly turned into a purple 'colored' sword shadow and rushed towards the leaky shadow sword soul.

The mottled sword light phantom and the purple 'colored' sword shadow of the Purple Emperor collided in an instant.

The terrifying divine power spiritual pressure that erupted from the near-best sword soul and the best battle soul suddenly emanated from the place where they collided. The people watching the battle from all sides, under the influence of this divine power and spiritual pressure, the battle spirit condensed by themselves could not resist this pressure at all, and they involuntarily retreated, and their faces changed even more.

The duel of the battle spirit, unlike ordinary supernatural spells, often only takes one round of 'confrontation' to distinguish the winner and loser!

Whoever has a high level of war spirit, a high level, and a strong will will will win.

After the mottled sword shadow collided with the purple 'colored' sword shadow, the roar that made everyone's ears tingle.

Two different battle spirits, one collision and separation.

The purple 'colored' sword shadow still bloomed with an incomparably rich purple 'color' light, while the shadow leaking sword soul turned into a shattered phantom in the sky, as if it had been slashed by this sword.

Many people were obviously surprised by this, and they couldn't help but search for the clone of the Leaky Shadow Sword Emperor with their divine sense at the same time.

The strange thing is that the Leaky Shadow Sword Emperor seems to have disappeared, and there is no trace at all.

Everyone was attracted by the terrible battle in front of them, and almost no one paid attention to it, and a few fragments of sword shadows had already scattered towards the place where Wu Yan was standing.

However, someone still noticed this detail.

"Hmph! Shadow Shadow Sword Emperor, he is the emperor's 'disciple', with the emperor here, no one will want to touch him!"

The voice of the Ten Thousand Spirits Immortal Emperor snorted coldly, and at the same time, the sword shadows that were about to rush in front of Wu Yan were suddenly blocked by a cloud of ghostly 'color' spirit curtains.

Hiss!

A piercing sound came from the shadow of the sword.

In an instant, those few sword shadows turned into several brilliant flying knives, slashing towards the ghostly 'color' spirit curtain.

An astonishing and strange scene also appeared on the ghostly 'color' spirit curtain.

The ghostly 'colored' spirit curtain exploded violently, and hundreds of strange demon insects the size of thumbs appeared.

Dozens of demon insects surrounded a flying knife, and the opener bit down fiercely.

The dense and terrifying sound of popping beans emanated from the mouths of those demon insects. Those few flying knife shadows, almost in the blink of an eye, were bitten and devoured by these hundreds of demon insects.

Screams rang out from the other direction.

The clone of the Shadow Shadow Sword Emperor staggered out of the void. A broken blade shadow flew back into his body at the same time.

The mottled shadow of the sword in the sky also disappeared after his clone appeared.

"Wan Ling Lao'er, okay! This enemy has been written down by the emperor!" -- 32523 + dsuaahhh + 24476617 -- >