At dawn, three white seabirds about the size of a meter are flying in a high altitude at an endless barren seaside.

If you look closely, you will find that there is a monk on each of these seabirds.

One of the bald old men said, "Nephew Qu, are you sure that the man is still on the Wandering Stone Peak?"

A young man in plain sight said: "Most of them were training spiritual bird mounts near Wanshi Peak last night. He happened to see the man flying from the depths of the sea with a silver roc that was five or six feet tall. This man and the bird must have lost their direction in the desolate sea and stayed for too long. They looked exhausted and their magic power was deficient. Later, they fell directly on Wanshi Peak and meditated on the spot. And the disciple was also sure that the man was not wearing the costumes of the three sects and four seas, and his face was tight."

"Disciple saw that the silver big roll had level five cultivation and did not dare to move, so he immediately informed his master and Master He. It was just dawn, so he must be meditating on the Wandering Stone Peak."

"Very good." Another rich middle-aged man nodded with a smile: "You informed me very quickly. I can kill the man when his magic power is insufficient. I believe that he has a level 5 spiritual bird. I believe that he has a wealth of wealth."

"Master, that spiritual bird..." Bai Jing's young man looked begging.

The rich middle-aged man smiled slightly: "Why should I be anxious? As long as I get a lot of harvest, I will give you that level 5 silver penis. But I am afraid that Yin Peng will be recognized by that person. This is very troublesome."

The bald old man said, "If it is the mark of recognition of the master planted before birth and hatching, it will be deeply rooted and basically no way to resolve it; in this case, once the owner dies, the spiritual bird will most likely die; but according to Master Qu, the silver-winged great roc is at least level five cultivation, and it will take at least four or five hundred years for ordinary demon birds to cultivate to this level. So it is impossible that the man has cultivated it from the beginning. It is probably because he by chance that he will conquer a demon bird and tame his liver to become his own spiritual bird mount. The traces of recognition of the master in this case are not so strong, and there is still a way to crack it. I am worried about other problems."

Seeing the old man frowned slightly and felt a little worried, the rich middle-aged man asked, "What are the senior brother worried about?"

The bald old man frowned and said, "I am worried that this person is not weak. He dares to break into the desolate sea, so he must be somewhat capable. Moreover, he can tame the fifth-level silver penis as a mount, and he is probably a monk in the Dharma phase stage. But I don't know if it is the middle stage of the Dharma phase or the late stage of the Dharma phase?"

"If it is in the middle stage of the Dharma image, with the power of you and me joining forces, taking advantage of his empty magic power, the chance of victory is quite good. Even if he has the power of defiance, we are more than enough to protect ourselves; but if he is a late stage of the Dharma image, it may not be possible to solve it easily."

The middle-aged man in wealthy state said disapprovingly: "So what about the late stage of the Dharma image? As long as he lacks magic power, he cannot exert all his strength. Naturally, he is not the enemy of you and me. This way, I don't have to rush to do it. I first use words to test the depth of the other party. If the other party is a late stage of the Dharma image and it seems to be hidden, I can't wait until I turn around and leave."

"Just do it like this," the old man nodded.

The three of them flew very fast on the seabirds. After a while, they saw a bare stone peak standing on the sea. This peak was natural, like a huge rock falling on the beach, known as the stubborn stone peak.

"It's true that it's still there." The rich middle-aged man glanced at the Wanshi Peak, and his face suddenly showed joy. With the light of the rising sun, he could see that there was indeed a figure sitting cross-legged on the top of the Wanshi Peak.

The three of them quickly landed on the stubborn stone peak, and the three seabirds flew away and circled around nearby.

These seabirds are also a low-level monster bird. They fly faster, but have limited magical powers and are relatively calm. Most of them are captured by nearby monks as mounts.

The rich middle-aged man carefully looked at the young monk sitting cross-legged and slightly closed eyes at the eyes of the rich middle-aged monk, then relaxed his expression and said softly: "Haha, it turns out that it is just a monk in the early stage of Dharma image. The worry is unnecessary."

The bald old man touched his head and smiled slightly: "It's true that I have been too worried about the cultivation of one of you and me in the early stage of the Dharma image and the middle stage of the Dharma image. Faced with a monk with insufficient magic power, it is indeed not enough to worry about it."

The two flew towards the meditating young man, one left and one right, blocking the latter from the front and back.

The young man remained motionless and focused on meditation, as if he was unaware of the danger of approaching.

"Go to do it" the old man gave a look to the middle-aged man, and then the two of them took action at the same time

The rich middle-aged man opened his mouth and squirted out a blue blue mirror the size of a palm. He held the mirror in his hand and shook it gently. A pure blue glow immediately shone out in the mirror. These blue glows gradually gathered in the air, forming a growing blue cloud.

The bald old man sacrificed a pair of flying swords, one gold and one silver. When the two swords shook, countless gold and silver sword lights immediately scattered out, densely packed, and hit the young man like raindrops.

The young man, who was originally as motionless as a mountain, suddenly opened his eyes, frowned, and snorted coldly with a flash of light in his eyes:

"court death"

A golden light flashed, and a short golden stick appeared in the young man's hand. The young man then flashed, holding the short stick in his hand and rushed towards the bald old man.

The old man chuckled disapprovingly, and manipulated the two flying swords to shoot more sword lights and stab the young man.

When this storm-like sword light hit, even a hard huge rock would be cut into countless stone chips in an instant.

However, the young man continued to rush forward as if he had ignored it, and directly penetrated into the sword light without dodging or avoiding it.

These countless sword lights stabbed the young man, but did not pierce countless holes as the old man expected, but only left a shallow bloody mouth on the young man's skin.

This kind of sword mark on the surface of the young man is not a serious injury. A faint golden light on the surface of the young man is looming, and these sword marks immediately recover as if they have never happened.

"What's going on? Is he having a body-protecting treasure? Or is he an extremely rare body-refiner?" The old man was shocked and looked shocked.

In this moment, the young man had already broken through the assassination of countless sword lights, rushed to the old man, and raised his hand and hit him with a stick.

Suddenly, countless golden stick shadows appeared in the air like overlapping hills, pressing towards the old man. Before he could get close, there was a powerful force of crushing, covering the old man's whole body.

The old man was shocked and hurriedly circulated his true energy in his body. A layer of golden light shining in magical light appeared on his body, and he lit a pair of flying swords to greet the other party's short stick.

With two light sounds of "Dangdang", two flying swords were directly smashed and flew dozens of feet away from a distance

The power of the short stick never diminished, hitting the light of the Dharma appearance on the old man's body.

This Dharma-like light is just a layer of golden light. Although it shines, it has no specific form and is essentially the most ordinary formless light.

On the shadow of the stick hit by the short stick, a golden unicorn appeared faintly, which was the power of the unicorn magic image.

"Bang" The short stick broke the old man's magic light without any suspense. Although the old man tried his best to dodge and avoided the attack of the short stick body, he never avoided the pressure of the heavy stick shadows. He was immediately hit by several stick shadows.

With a few muffled sounds, the old man suddenly turned red like blood. He looked at Li Muran in extreme horror and wanted to say something, but as soon as he opened his mouth, a large amount of blood mist suddenly spewed out, and then he died in fury.

The old man's body was ordinary and could not withstand the power of the Qilin Dharma and huge divine power contained in this blow. His meridians were completely broken and his internal organs were shattered, so he fell immediately.

The young man killed an old man in the middle stage of the Dharma image with just one blow. At this time, the middle-aged man in the early stage of the Dharma image had just finished sacrificing the magic weapon.

The middle-aged man witnessed his companion being killed by one move and was extremely shocked. How could he dare to fight?

He knew very well that for the Dharma-Essence monks, if magic weapons, supernatural powers are not particularly outstanding, then the main factor that determines the level of strength is the light of Dharma-Essence.

The light of Dharma image is a sign of the small success of the practice of the Dharma image monks, and it is also transformed by the most pure magic power. In other words, the higher the quality of the Dharma image light, the stronger the strength of the monks.

The power of the Dharma image sacrificed by this young man was obviously much better than that of the old man in the middle stage of the Dharma image, so there was a clear gap in strength between the two, and they could decide the winner with one move. As for the middle-aged man in the early stage of the Dharma image, his Dharma image was not as good as that of the old man, so he naturally had no chance of winning.

The middle-aged man secretly said that he was unlucky. This young man did not seem to have enough magic power, and only had the initial stage of the Dharma image to cultivate, so he had such terrible strength. It was incredible.

If he knew that this young man had made such a big name in the Nantianhai Immortal Cultivation World, he would probably not dare to take action.

This young man was Li Muran. After he used the flying magic array to escape from the Gu Shen Palace, he kept flying northward. During the way, he used the flying magic array many times to stay away from Yunlan Island and the Nantianhai Immortal Cultivation World as soon as possible. After using this magic array many times, he finally could not withstand the space fluctuations he experienced and was completely scrapped.

So later, Li Muran used the flying talisman to fly all the way, but not long after, the vitality talisman that replenished the vitality of the flying talisman was also exhausted, so he could only consume his mana to continue flying.

If the surrounding heaven and earth are sufficient, then the loss of mana power will not be too fast while flying while absorbing heaven and earth. But the northernmost part of the Nantianhai Immortal Cultivation Realm is a barren sea area with a considerable range.

The desolate sea separates the thirteen kingdoms of southern Xinjiang from the southern sky sea of ​​immortal cultivation. In this desolate sea, not only is the world's vitality thin, but it also causes the mana to be lost at an accelerated speed. Li Muran's price is extremely expensive in order to fly over this desolate sea.
Chapter completed!