"You can't be considered a skill with your mouth. We cultivators of our generation still have to see the truth!" Hearing this, the cultivator surnamed Chu snorted coldly and retorted.

However, even though he said so, the heart of the monk surnamed Chu was no longer as arrogant as he was on the surface. Instead, he calmed down and attached great importance to Zhong Yuan.

The reason why the Chu monk was like this was not because he realized Zhong Yuan's strength, but because he knew very well that his senior brother Ge Yuanchang never did that useless work. Since he stopped him from talking nonsense, it showed that Zhong Yuan had the qualifications to let him face it and knew very well that his strength might be above him.

At present, he continues to maintain such an attitude in order to confuse Zhong Yuan and make him carelessly so that he can benefit from it!

Although Zhong Yuan didn't know the twists and turns in his heart of the monk surnamed Chu, his attitude changed was something he had long imagined.

Now, being in the realm of supernatural powers is a great opportunity to get supernatural powers. Zhong Yuan is not a warlike move. If he is not under pressure, he will definitely avoid conflicts with the Holy Demon Sect and look for opportunities by himself. However, now, the great opportunity promised by the God Cang Yu is too attractive to him, so he must ensure that he will take a differentiated magical power tree for the God Cang Yu.

To achieve this goal, you must obtain as many magical powers as possible, and only in this way can it be possible. Therefore, for him, he was unwilling to miss all magical powers that could be obtained. In front of him, the eight disciples of the Holy Demon Sect were a very huge source of magical powers.

It is precisely because of this that Zhong Yuan had a stranger and deliberately had a conflict with the monks of the Holy Demon Sect. Originally, he wanted the monks of Chu to suppress the entire Holy Demon Sect. In this way, the final conflict between the two sides would be a foregone conclusion. Unfortunately, the monks of Chu had changed at the moment, but even so, Zhong Yuan also wanted to make the best efforts.

"Okay, don't need much nonsense. If you have any skills, you can use them all!" Zhong Yuan spoke immediately, his tone, and even more proud.

"Okay, then you can try it with me first!"

The monk surnamed Chu had no hesitation at all, and immediately responded. His tone of speaking was very casual, and he seemed to be sure to win, and Zhong Yuan could not stand the enemy at all.

However, although the monk surnamed Chu said this, in essence, he secretly activated all his magic power and used his own proud method - the eternal Qingyao**.

With one punch, the bitter wind rose up in response to the situation, and the darkness of the ground was as if the ground was shocked by this punch. It really matched the name of the Holy Demon Sect and was not similar to the ordinary demon clan.

"You dare to enter the Hall of Elegance when you have a small trick?" Seeing this, Zhong Yuan snorted coldly. When that was the case, he waved his punch without any hesitation and went up to meet him.

Zhong Yuan's punch did not have the momentum of changing winds and clouds, and it was not even a slight vision. It seemed that it was just a normal punch, and any monk could break it with one finger.

However, no one of the Holy Demon Sect cultivators who watched the battle dared to look down on this. Those cultivators who had seen Zhong Yuan take action knew that Zhong Yuan would not seek death and deliberately reduce his strength to fight. The only remaining senior brother of the Holy Demon Sect who had never seen Zhong Yuan take action, Ge Yuanchang, the true king of Beiming, attached more importance to it, with his face, his eyebrows slightly frowned, and his face became more calm.

The reason is very simple, because Ge Yuanchang could clearly see how powerful Zhong Yuan's punch had.

It's time to say it, it's time to go!

"Bang--"

A huge shock that shocked the earth, the void collapsed, the mountains and rivers broke, and the storm caused by the clash of fists, surging from all sides, and the unparalleled pressure made many monks retreat unconsciously.

When retreating, these incomings were still carefully observed and saw who had the upper hand in the confrontation between the two incomings.

This look disappointed them very much.

Zhong Yuan stood in place, like a mountain or a mountain, and his body never shook. However, his senior brother Chu could not resist Zhong Yuan's fist power and was directly bombarded with a blow, dozens of feet away before he stabilized his body and established himself on the earth again.

At this time, the monk surnamed Chu changed drastically and was extremely embarrassed and angry.

Previously, the monk surnamed Chu thought that even if Zhong Yuan had real talent and knowledge, he would be just as good as him. Even if he was really strong, he was very limited, so he wanted to use fraud to explode immediately and win the game in one fell swoop. However, unexpectedly, with all his strength, he could not stop the opponent's random attack.

He has always been proud of himself as a singular and arrogant person, and for a moment, he really couldn't believe such a result. Especially when he thought of his previous arrogance and the viewing of many junior brothers, he felt even more difficult to accept such a result. For his arrogant entry, humiliation is even more terrifying than death.

When this was the case, he did not hesitate and let out a loud roar, blood marks oozing from the upper and lower parts of his body, as if he was about to burst open.

"Time and space are rotated, and the ancient times are reappearing!"

While roaring, a fist-sized fruit rose slowly above the head of the monk named Chu.

The fruit is round and slightly uneven. It is densely packed with countless Taoist patterns imprinted, intertwined, revealing an ancient desolate and magnificent aura.

This fruit is not a magic weapon, but the crystallization of his cultivation with a monk named Chu. It is the Tao fruit that he achieved throughout his life's practice - the ancient Tao fruit.

A monk named Chu practices the ancient road among the three thousand great ways, the branch of the great way of time - the ancient road.

To attain the Hunyuan, one complete road is needed, but to attain the Daluo, only a part of the road is enough. The monk surnamed Chu was preparing to rely on the ancient road to achieve the Daluo Golden Immortal. For this ancient Taoist fruit, it can be said that he had tried everything he had obtained through his chance.

Now, the dawn has finally appeared and the road ahead is smooth.

For him, as long as he accumulates time and polishes it carefully, he can step into the realm of the Daluo Golden Immortal by grinding this ancient Taoist fruit round and flawless.

However, before truly entering the realm of Daluo Golden Immortal, the Taoist fruit needs careful care and no mistake can occur. Because any slight damage may bring about irreversible results.

In the past, the monk surnamed Chu had been in danger many times, but no matter how hard he tried, he never thought of urging the ancient Taoist fruit to intercept powerful power. However, at this moment, he could not control his emotions and used them without hesitation.

The moment the ancient Taoist fruit appeared, Ge Yuanchang, the true king of Beiming, was shocked, and his face couldn't help but twitched for a moment. However, that's all, and he did not take action to stop it.

After the ancient Taoist fruit manifested, the Chu monks' hands moved together to inspire the ancient Qingyao, and evolved their own unique boxing intention - the ancient Qingyao.

If the essence of the boxing is average, it will soar into the sky from its body, like a pillar of prematureness. A line of people comes into contact with the ancient Taoist fruit, stands in time, like a mud cow entering the sea, merges into it and disappears.

Immediately afterwards, the ancient Taoist fruit vibrated violently and buzzed. In a short moment, there was a loud "boom" and the space around the ancient Taoist fruit was shattered in a huge area of ​​tens of millions of feet.

However, after it was broken, there was no chaos or emptiness, but another world appeared.

Although this world is hazy, immersed and unreal, the breath that is emitted is particularly tempting, as if the peak and prosperous world of a world, with abundant spiritual energy and treasures everywhere, and even the aura of the Tao that is emitted invisibly has a breath of giving in to the advanced level of cultivation, which is extremely strange.

"It's really the ancient world?"

Feeling that unique aura, Zhong Yuan couldn't help but be shocked.

In this moment, the ancient world, which was triggered by the ancient Taoist fruit, expanded and swept Zhong Yuan into it in an instant.

As soon as he entered, Zhong Yuanxing heard the whole world rumbling and shaking. In the vibration, a sound like a big bell exploded in his soul.

"My decline comes from monks. Once you enter, you will be punished for a young age!"

Accompanied by the sound, the ancient world's Langlangqingyao changed instantly and turned into darkness. Then, the dark Yao curtain opened a huge and boundless eye.

When his eyes shook, a huge black light column fell down.

This column of light was like lightning, not lightning. It was a complete power of destruction and crashing towards Zhong Yuan. The speed was so fast that Zhong Yuan had no room for dodging.

"So awesome!"

Seeing this scene, Zhong Yuan couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "Originally, his combat power was only a little more than ten ordinary front-line giants. I never thought that after using such a magical power, it soared to more than 30, an increase of almost three times!

Such supernatural powers are truly extraordinary!”

No matter how emotional Zhong Yuan was, he was not afraid at all. Because with such strength, there was not even the power to fight for him. Therefore, at this moment, Zhong Yuan still looked lightly, as before, stretched out his right hand and punched casually to meet the falling black light column.

"Boom--"

Another loud noise that was shocking, the black light column exploded and turned into a rain of light, pouring everywhere. Wherever you passed, the plants and trees withered, the flowers withered, and the birds and beasts died tragically.

However, Zhong Yuan, who was the first to bear the brunt, stood upright and seemed to have not suffered any damage.

"How is this possible? The power I used has already resisted more than 30 front-line giants!" Zhong Yuan looked intact, especially the relaxed and casual expression on his face. The monk surnamed Chu was extremely hard to see.

"There is nothing impossible! The monks in the world are much better than you. I am not the first one, nor will I be the last one!" Zhong Yuan responded lightly and swung his fist again.

On this punch, an extremely strong golden light shone out on the fist. In the bright light, millions of images of gods and demons appeared, singing together, singing a breath that was more desolate and more ancient than the ancient world.

This breath spread out like a vast ocean, and in just a moment, it flooded the entire ancient world. In an instant, the ancient world collapsed.

Correspondingly, the ancient Taoist fruit, the size of a fist, cracked out dozens of cracks on the top of the head of the monk surnamed Chu.

"puff--"

The cultivator surnamed Chu couldn't suppress his blood in his body and vomited out. The blood was sprayed out in one line. When that was the case, his rosy face turned pale, like paper.

"You lost!"

At this time, Zhong Yuan said with a smile on his face and calmly.

Hearing this, the face of the monk surnamed Chu became whiter, and the qi and blood that had just stabilized a little bit of it surged violently again, and his body trembled and swayed, as if he could be stuck there at any time. However, even so, he did not say he would admit defeat.

Seeing this, Zhong Yuan sneered on his face, and without hesitation, he took a step forward, his shoulders trembled, and he was about to take action again.

At this time, behind the Chu monk, the leader of the Holy Demon Sect, Ge Yuanchang, the true king of Beiming, also took a step forward and slapped the shoulder of the Chu monk. In an instant, the trembling and swaying body of the Chu monk stabilized. "My junior brother Chu is too seriously injured and cannot speak. I'll give in to Brother Zhong!"

"Just admit defeat!" Zhong Yuan smiled faintly, his shoulders shook and he could recover from his laziness. He replied at the time, "Those who are not clear are likely to cause a lot of unnecessary trouble. I think this Taoist brother can understand this!"

"Of course, I understand very much!" Ge Yuanchang, the true king of Beiming, said immediately, "I am Ge Yuanchang, Brother Zhong Dao is so powerful that I am above my expectations. Seeing the battle between Brother Zhong Dao and Junior Brother Chu, I couldn't help but feel a little itchy. I wanted to ask Brother Zhong Dao for advice. I don't know, Brother Zhong Dao can agree!"

"There is nothing to compete and fight, but we are now free to explore treasures in the magical power domain. If we delay too much time because of this, we will inevitably lose a lot of less than the gains. In this way, it will delay the major event of our two families getting the magical power tree, but it is not beautiful!" Zhong Yuan did not comment, smiled faintly and replied.

"This is simple. After the two of us fight, the defeated side took the initiative to withdraw from this world and give the magical powers here to the other side. How about?" In other words, Ge Yuanchang, the true king of Beiming, said, "Although we have not yet discovered the magical powers here, we can basically be sure that it is a great magical power. Ten** will be transformed from the magical power fruit. It is more than dozens of times more valuable than the magical power leaves!

I think it will definitely satisfy Brother Zhong!”
Chapter completed!