Seeing the Red Feather Crane that had reached the peak of the Golden Pill, many people understood why Hu Longcheng dared to fight Zhang Haochuan.

Not to mention anything else, the Red Feather Crane alone is equivalent to the combat power of a peak Golden Pill Real Person. Not to mention that the Red Feather Crane is proficient in fire-based magic, which has a great effect on the magic of Qiangui Valley.

Although the two figures both sacrificed the yin-yellow magic weapon, the two magic weapons could only block the attack of the Red Feather Crane for a moment. In the blink of an eye, the two figures turned into flying smoke.

Hu Longcheng couldn't help laughing when he saw his Red Feather Crane Horse succeed. He pointed at Zhang Haochuan and said, "Do you go down by yourself, or will I beat you down?"

Zhang Haochuan didn't care about the disappearance of the two Golden Dan stage ghosts. He smiled at Hu Longcheng and said, "Since you only have such ability, then you can get out."

As soon as he finished speaking, eighteen ghosts suddenly flew out from his head, each ghost was extremely solid.

There was even a ghost, and the magic weapon in his hand flashed with a hint of cold light.

Half of these eighteen ghosts flew towards the Red Feather Crane, directly surrounding the Red Feather Crane, while the other nine flew directly towards Hu Longcheng.

Although Hu Longcheng still has some methods, he can only support not being defeated by the nine Golden Pill-stage ghosts, but it is extremely difficult to defeat the enemy.

As for the Red Feather Crane, although its magical power is quite powerful, the essence in his body is limited after all. Moreover, the nine ghosts are not vegetarians, and after he eliminates one, he will immediately make up for one.

So when a discerning person sees it, he understands this game. Hu Longcheng is basically defeated.

Not only those monks who came to watch the Great Sumeru Society, but also the Nascent Soul Ancestors in the stands, all of them nodded frequently.

The two Nascent Soul Ancestors from Qiangui Valley showed even smiles on their faces. However, their smiles were not much better than crying.

"Hey, Haochuan's temperament is really too impatient. If he waits slowly, he should be sure to get it." A Qianguigu Ancestor, who had a slender neck, seemed to have no three taels of meat, said with a hint of complacent words.

His words were immediately retorted by another elder who was not tall but had a big head: "Even if we Haochuan goes down now, we will be the first one."

Although their words made many of the Nascent Soul Ancestors feel that they were unpleasant, they had to admit that Zhang Haochuan, who had condensed into the Yellow Spring Forest, did have this ability.

Only the Nascent Soul Ancestor of the Hantian Gate and the Palm of the Tianxiayuan were more normal at this time. However, if compared, the Palm of the Tianxiayuan seemed even more relaxed.

Just as Fang Ling was about to further observe the specific situation of the Huangquan Forest, Hu Longcheng suddenly said loudly: "I admit defeat!"

Zhang Haochuan did not make things difficult for him anymore. After all, it was not good to waste too much strength in this place. So he directly collected the magic trick, while Hu Longcheng rushed towards the twelfth position with a move of the Red Feather Crane.

There was originally a Jindan real person at that position. When he saw Hu Longcheng flying towards him, he hesitated for a moment and flew directly towards the fourteenth empty space.

The ghost shadows were hidden behind Zhang Haochuan again, and Zhang Haochuan didn't say anything. However, he looked down at the person who had not yet rushed out from below with a power.

Almost at the same time, two figures rushed out of the crowd. One of them was Huo Dongjie, who was familiar to Fang Ling. The other, although Fang Ling did not recognize him, he felt that this person's power was even more powerful than Huo Dongjie.

Huo Dongjie flashed, and the two instruments had great power to activate, the sun and moon light wheels rotated, and the four directions changed color.

The other person looked calm, but as he ran, the world changed in all directions, and his power rushed straight to the nine heavens.

Just when Fang Ling felt that there was a good show to watch, his body suddenly lightened!

In the Great Mount Sumeru, Fang Ling compared the tour map of Mount Sumeru in his mind and found that he had entered the Great Mount Sumeru.

The moment he entered the mountain, Fang Ling's ears knew that all directions were silent at this moment, but a sound like a dusk drum and morning bell rang out in his mind.

This sound appeared in his heart, as if cleaning his mind.

At this moment, Fang Ling understood more and more why the monks in the world attached so much importance to the meeting of Mount Sumeru, and why the real person of the Golden Pills who came out of Mount Sumeru was more likely to achieve the Nascent Soul.

In addition to practicing, monks need to have sudden enlightenment. Once they understand their own path, they lay the foundation for breaking the elixir and becoming infants.

Without a road, there is no road!

Without a road, how can we talk about breaking the elixir and becoming a baby?

One thought flashed through Fang Ling's heart, and a thought flashed through him at this moment, that is, which way he should take.

These ten thousand ways of heaven, that road belongs to Fang Ling.

In the end, Fang Ling suppressed these thoughts. Even if he wanted to realize it suddenly, even if he wanted to think, he had to go closer to the sound like a twilight drum and morning bell, preferably under the Bodhi tree.

And you'd better go and see those light spots one by one.

So he stepped towards the first spot of light, but when he came to this spot of light, he saw a convex rock.

There is nothing else except weeds.

Could it be that this light spot leads me here, just to let myself see the rocks?

If this is the case, he would have lost a lot. After all, in the eyes of everyone, he is the one who can win the first place.

Fang Ling pondered as he gently stroked the rocks. However, the rocks were cold and had no intention to convey to him.

Could it be that I am really thinking too much?

As soon as this thought appeared in Fang Ling's heart, he couldn't help but smile bitterly. Just as he was about to stand up, the verse from the Maitreya Sutra suddenly appeared in his heart.

After chanting a few words softly, he felt a Buddha statue appearing in front of him.

The Buddha statue has a majestic face, a kind eyes, and a seal with both hands. Although there are not many guardians around, it still remains majestic.

At this time, Fang Ling felt excited. After the blessed land of Longhu Mountain, he felt that there seemed to be huge secrets hidden in these blessed lands.

It seems that his greatest gain this time should be these 108 light spots. He kept silently reciting the verses of the Maitreya Sutra in his heart, hoping to find out the secrets hidden in this Buddha statue.

Unfortunately, the verse he recited three times had no other use except for letting the Buddha statue be deeply imprinted in his heart.

Fang Ling, who refused to give up, hesitated for a moment and sat cross-legged on the ground, imitating the marks like a Buddha statue, but this way, except to make his mind more peaceful, he still had nothing to gain.

Could it be that I had to walk through these 108 light spots before I could gain something? After confirming that the first light spot in my heart had disappeared, Fang Ling suddenly had such a thought again.

Fang Ling, who was unable to do so, stomped his feet and walked towards the next light spot. He wanted to see what the situation was like after these 108 light spots were gone.

Outside Mount Daxumi, the battles between many Jindan real people have reached the point of being in full swing. Even seven or eight Jindan real people who compete for the same position have fallen under the Panlong Cloud Pillar because of their actions.

The competition for the first place seemed to be getting more and more intense. Zhang Haochuan from Qiangui Valley used the seventy-two yellow spring trees behind him to evolve into seventy-two Jindan real people, with unparalleled power. Huo Dongjie from the Tianzang Gate even activated the sun and moon to crush the world.

As for the middle-aged man from Tianxiayuan, although he seemed ordinary, he was the most concerned among the three.

I saw him punching, but it looked like the Ten Dragons of the Sky. Whether it was the puppet Golden Dan real person evolved from Zhang Haochuan or Huo Dongjie's Sun and Moon Grinder, he would be broken by him.

At the beginning, the three of them attacked each other, but in the end, Zhang Haochuan and Huo Dongjie joined forces to deal with this person.

"Ten Directions of Heaven and Earth!"

Finally, the Nascent Soul Ancestor roared out this name that was unbelievable but could never be erased.

When these five words were spoken out, all the Nascent Soul Ancestors looked at the master courtyard of the Tianxiayuan. No wonder he appeared here, no wonder he would come in person.

It turned out that the ultimate magic trick of the Tianxiayuan, the Ten Directions Heaven and Earth Taoism, appeared in the world again. There was no powerful protector, and maybe he was killed by those Nascent Soul Ancestors regardless of their appearance.

But it is too late now. As long as the person who practiced the Ten Directions Heaven and Earth Taoism enters Mount Dasumi and achieves the Nascent Soul, even those ancestors who have practiced to the late stage of the Nascent Soul will find it difficult to kill him.

Although the look of the master of the Tianxiayuan was still calm, someone saw a hint of joy in his eyes.

Just as everyone was thinking in their minds, someone suddenly said, "Look at what that kid is going to do!"

Not far from the Nascent Soul Ancestors, a disciple had already arranged a jade plate. Through the jade plate, it reflected the Great Sumeru Mountain. However, this jade plate could only reflect a rough outline and a light spot for those who entered Great Sumeru Mountain.

As for what to do, this jade plate cannot be seen.

At this time, Fang Ling was the only one on Mount Da Xumi, and Fang Ling, who was originally staying in one position, thought that he was going to stay here to practice, began to move upwards.

"It seems that this guy is going to choose another position for himself. What's the point of making a fuss about it?" The ancestor of the Nascent Soul said with a hint of contempt: "I think we should set another rule in the future to prevent such people from entering the Great Sumeru Conference."

The ancestor Chongjun is the one who hates Fang Ling the most. With Fang Ling's appearance, not only did their Qianqing Sect inherit the Great Sumeru Order of Yan State a fault, but they also brought the title of assassinating the disciples of the Hantian Sect.

If Huo Dongjie did not enter the Bodhi tree and Hantian Gate threw the responsibility on his head and used this as an excuse to get along with them, then he would not be able to cry even if he wanted to cry.

So he was naturally jealous of Fang Ling. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!
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