Chapter 105 This Is Getting Interesting!

"I knew it!"

Wang Zhan helplessly glanced at Ling Meng who had already stood up.

The two had already broken through from the ninth peak of the Lingguang Realm to the fifth level of the Yuanshen Realm in the previous Dao Origin Creation.

This extremely exaggerated jump also took the two more than a month to get familiar with the surging power.

Not only that, the Dao Origin is higher than the Origin of Heaven and Earth, and it is a power that transcends the Xuanhuang Realm.

This point, even the strong men in the Saint King Realm would be jealous, let alone their disciples.

In fact, most of the power of the three Dao Origins that Qin Feng attracted covered him, and only a small part was distributed to the people in Jiuxiao Holy Land, but even so, Yang Qian and Qin Jun, as well as the old guys in Jiuxiao Tomb, all broke through.

It is enough to see that the Dao Origin is unpredictable, which is one of the reasons why the Saint Lord Chitian of Chiyang regretted it.

Whether it was the great sects in Zhongzhou or other holy lands and sects in the four regions, they all sent people here to find out the reason why the origin of the Great Dao descended.

After all, although the strong men in the holy lands were jealous, they were not surprised. If any holy land had not received the origin of the Great Dao, it would be laughed at.

In this era, only the Taichu Holy Land in the East Wasteland had received the origin of the Great Dao once, and the rest were Zhongzhou, while the West Desert, the North Pole, and the South Xinjiang had not received it.

But in the previous era, the Jiuxiao Holy Land had also received the origin of the Great Dao.

However, the continuous arrival of three origins of the Great Dao was a scene that even the great sects in Zhongzhou had never seen, and it was not even recorded in ancient books.

The moment Ling Meng stood up, Bingtian of Bingjue Palace's eyes lit up.

To say that the female disciples of the Jiuxiao Holy Land had a completely different temperament from the female disciples of their Bingjue Palace.

The female disciples of their Bingjue Palace were all cold and icy. Even beauties like the Saintess were serious when they interacted with others, but it was different here in Jiuxiao Holy Land.

It felt like Ling Meng was indifferent, but her ethereal temperament also attracted Bingtian's attention.

"This junior sister, you are only at the fifth level of the Yuanshen realm. I will not show mercy when I compete with you."

Ling Meng did not speak, but attacked directly!

A palm slapped out, making Bingtian's face stern. Although the other party was only at the fifth level of the Yuanshen realm, the power was not light, enough to be on par with the late Yuanshen realm.

It seemed that if the other party was not a heavenly foundation, he had gained a lot of benefits in the origin of the Great Dao.

He had to be careful. If he turned over on someone else's territory, he didn't know how he would be dealt with by the palace when he returned to Bingjue Palace.

Even if it was his own Saint Son, he would definitely not give him a good face.

Thinking of this, Bingtian glanced at a man in an ice-blue robe sitting in the first row on the left side of the center of the hall.

The man didn't look at Bingtian, but sipped his drink.

Lingmeng, seeing Bingtian dare to be distracted while fighting with her, raised her eyebrows and became more powerful.

If the spiritual light realm is the spiritual light born in the sea of ​​consciousness, and the spiritual light is attached to the spiritual power to attack, then the Yuanshen realm is the spiritual light combined with the soul, constantly strengthening the soul, and finally giving birth to the Yuanshen.

The Yuanshen of ordinary foundation building is only white, the Yuanshen of the evil spirit origin foundation is displayed according to the color of the evil spirit origin, and the Yuanshen of the heaven and earth origin foundation is a single color of light and dark.

But Lingmeng's Yuanshen is not any color now, but the color of three colors.

That's right, it is the color of three colors, red gold, frost silver and snow white, which corresponds to the colors of the three previous origins of the avenue.

Moreover, the power of the Yuanshen is different from what she knew before.

The power of his own soul is simply countless times stronger than that of the soul of the heavenly grade foundation.

Once the soul is formed, it can comprehend the supernatural power and greatly improve the combat power of the body.

This is the difference between the soul realm and the realm below the soul realm.

Therefore, facing Ling Meng's palm, Bingtian did not dare to underestimate it, because the opponent's casual palm contained the power of supernatural power.

It was said that it was too late, and Bingtian's face sank, and the power in his body gushed out, and he also slapped out with a palm.

The ice-blue big handprint directly hit Ling Meng's attack.

He is a ground-grade soul, and a ground-grade soul that is built on the source of the bisexual evil spirit. His power is very strong.

However, at the moment of collision with the opponent's attack, his attack was directly disintegrated, which shocked Bingtian's mind.

The opponent's cultivation is obviously four levels lower than his, but he can easily defeat his attack.

You know, although he is only at the peak of the Yuanshen realm, he is also able to remain undefeated for a short period of time under the attack of the Pure Yang realm.

How could he lose to a disciple who is only at the fifth level of Yuanshen? Even if the opponent's Yuanshen is strong, he must let the opponent know that in the face of strength, no matter how strong the Yuanshen is, it is useless.

After thinking about it, Bingtian's body was filled with boundless cold air. The cold air directly condensed the air. A long sword with cold light condensed in the cold air. Bingtian grabbed the long sword and stabbed directly at Lingmeng's attack.

In an instant, the cold air was radiant and the air was reversed. A half-saint elder of Jiuxiao Holy Land took action and set up a protective array in the middle.

"Crack!"

At this moment, Bingtian's face changed, the long sword in his hand shattered, and Lingmeng's attack directly hit him.

"Bang!" With a bang.

Bingtian's figure directly hit the protective array, and the blood flowing from the corner of his mouth was instantly frozen by the cold air.

"Thank you!"

After two faint words, Lingmeng returned to her seat and looked at Wang Zhan.

Damn it!

Wang Zhan thought this girl was sick. Didn't he just beat her once? Why did she come to him?

Besides, you have defeated me so many times before, have I ever looked for you?

Emmm, fuck, it seems that I did, I seemed to have been so tireless in looking for Ling Meng to fight, and I was defeated by her every time.

Thinking of this, Wang Zhan sighed in his heart and stopped looking at Ling Meng. He understood her a little.

At the same time, all the geniuses and monsters present from various forces set their eyes on Ling Meng.

Fo Guang's pair of Buddha eyes were also carefully looking at Ling Meng, and Qin Yuan of the Confucian School was the same.

The fifth level of Yuan Shen Realm, a cultivation that was not very strong in their eyes, could actually have the strength comparable to the Chun Yang Realm. If you say that the peak of Yuan Shen is comparable to Chun Yang, it's fine, but at the fifth level of Yuan Shen Realm, it is comparable to Chun Yang Realm, and people with discerning eyes can see at a glance that Ling Meng has not exerted her full strength.

This is interesting!

At the same time, on the other side, Qin Feng looked at the formation he had just set up with satisfaction.

Now his formation cultivation has improved again. The formation in the room can still be seen, but now it is directly introduced into the void.

In this way, as long as it is not Xiao Zangfeng and Ye Hen, other disciples who come to find him will basically not be able to find him as long as they do not trigger the formation.

As for the formation in his own independent small space, Qin Feng's eyes flashed with excitement.

Just now when he was arranging the formation in the room, he had a sudden idea that he could try it in the small space.

If it is feasible, then the small space will usher in a qualitative transformation.

When I am practicing, I don’t have to worry about so much.

Thinking of this, Qin Feng directly entered the small space and began to fiddle with the formation.

"Fortunately, my Yuanli is strong enough, otherwise I really can’t use this formation solution."

Qin Feng muttered, and then put his fingers together to carve again on a formation plate that has already been formed.

In a blink of an eye, the formation was completed on the formation plate, and an inexplicable force spread out from the formation plate and gradually dissipated.

Seeing this, Qin Feng did not put down the formation plate in his hand, but drew it again.