"Well, someone is here! You can't delay it!"

Suddenly, Zhong Yuan's expression moved, and his eyes unconsciously looked into the distance. There was a faint appearance of Zen sound.

At this moment, without delaying the time, Zhong Yuan's skin on his body was like a stone entering the water, rippling with a rippling rippled. That is, time, "Swish, Swish, Swish, Swish, Swish, Swish, Swish, Swish, Swish, Swish, Swish, Swish, Swish, Swish, Swish, Swish, Swish, Swish, Swish, Swish, Swish, Swish, Swish, Swish, Swish, Swish, Swish, Swish, Swish, Swish, Swish, Swish, Swish, Swish, Swish, Swish, Swish, Swish, Swish, Swish, Swish, Swish, Swish, Swish, Swish, Swish, Swish, Swish, Swish, Swish, Swish, Swish,

In an instant, all the monks who were trying to compete for the Dingfeng Pearl rolled down their heads and blood rushed into the air. Even those monks who did not go forward directly but hid aside and watched from afar were no exception.

Immediately afterwards, Zhong Yuan opened his hand and shot it in the air. All the magic weapons in the cultivators' bodies fell into his hands like milk swallows returning to their nests.

Seeing these treasures in his hand, Zhong Yuan couldn't help but sigh, "What a bunch of poor people!"

He put away these treasures casually, and the fixed wind bead above Zhong Yuan's head was also taken away immediately.

As soon as the Dingfeng Bead was retracted, the divine wind isolated from the four outsides stood in time like a vast ocean breaking the dam and swept over again. At this time, Zhong Yuan shook his body again without waiting for the divine wind to approach. When it was a faint sword intent sprouted, with a "sweeping" sound, his body took the initiative to tear open the divine wind and cut out a passage.

The sound was very smooth, as if it was not a matter of effort to spread the divine wind.

In fact, this is true! The Heavenly Track Divine Sword, which was extended to the Daluo level, has a deeper trajectory for the heavenly and earth trajectory, and walks on the heavenly track and follows the heavenly track. Of course, it is no matter how simple it is.

The sword light swallowed and spitted. In a flash, Zhong Yuan walked deep into the Thousand Wind Abyss. The remaining traces were freely blown by the thousands of divine winds, and the smoke disappeared without a single trace.

After a moment, a lotus came, extremely fast, but without any fireworks. It seemed relaxed and comfortable.

Above the lotus, a Buddha sat upright!

Unlike most huge Buddhas, this one is thin, really as thin as a few. However, this thinness does not seem weak. On the contrary, it reveals a different kind of strength. Especially the edges and corners of the bones that support the membrane are more like sharp swords. They stab at all directions and show their sharpness!

This Buddha, whose Dharma name is Randeng, is the head of the seven ancient Buddhas.

After Lan Deng's head, a round of light shone, naturally spread the divine wind and landed on the place where Zhong Yuan stood before. His golden eyes were full of golden light, looked around, but nodded slightly.

"It's indeed the Dingfeng Bead! In this Thousand Wind Abyss, if you have the Dingfeng Bead, you will get twice the result with half the effort no matter what you do. Unfortunately, you're still a step late and let that person escape. Otherwise, the Dingfeng Bead will definitely belong to me!"

After talking to himself, the ancient Buddha on the Lanlan sighed, no longer delayed the time, and the round light behind his head became prosperous, and the lotus under his seat was drooping, and the thousands of divine winds had almost no effect on it.

Not long after, Zhong Yuan and Ye Bin landed at the bottom of the Qianfeng Abyss. The wind here became more and more violent. Although they were not afraid, they could no longer be as good as they could when they marched.

However, it was much more lively in the bottom of the abyss. Zhong Yuan scanned it casually and found hundreds of monks, while there were more in the distance. No matter what origins were, these monks maintained an invisible tacit understanding, and did not interfere with each other, and searched each other, as if they were a dispute between gentlemen.

However, Zhong Yuan was very clear that no one discovered anything now. Once there was a slight turmoil, this harmonious picture would disappear and turn into a chaotic battle.

However, unlike others, Zhong Yuan likes the kind of chaos more! Because that is when he really gains profit. Now, in harmony, he is not easy to take action in front of everyone.

"If you can't take action, let's determine the target first!"

At this moment, Zhong Yuan's cultivation level is also at the high level of Daluo Jinxian, and his understanding of the Wanhua Holy Dharma has been transformed countless times. Now, he can sense the treasure energy of a monk through the mystery of the Wanhua Holy Dharma, and from this, he infers the source of the treasure energy, which type of magic weapon and what level it is.

This ability has a wide range of wonderful uses, but for Zhong Yuan, the most important thing is to confirm whether a monk has innate treasures.

Zhong Yuan and Ye Bin pretended to search for the Jade Butterfly of Creation and walked past the monks. Every time they walked past one monks, the Holy Technique of Wanhua was triggered to the extreme and responded to the man.

Zhong Yuan's pace was very slow, so no one thought there was something wrong with his behavior, but it made him feel extremely calm.

However, although the sensing was calm, it disappointed him quite. A dozen people sensed it, but they did not have the aura of innate treasures. However, he soon felt relieved, because these monks, who had the highest cultivation level, were not considered strong people at the Daluo level, and it was normal that they did not have innate treasures.

Zhong Yuan suppressed his temperament and continued to move forward and sense.

Almost an hour passed, and when Zhong Yuan walked past a strong man Angzang, he suddenly felt the breath of two innate treasures, one thick and the other sharp, making his eyes shine immediately.

However, at the same time, the strong man Ang Zang stopped his exploration in an instant, turned his body, and looked at Zhong Yuan. His eyes were unparalleled, full of strength and pride.

"You dare to peek at me, no matter what it is, you must die!" The strong man burst out with his voice, raised his hand and punched him, and rushed towards Zhong Yuan.

With a punch, the sky and the earth shook, the space seemed to be solid, and the divine wind stopped and stopped. There was no sight of the sky high, thousands of stars shining and falling, holding their long tails, roaring down towards Zhong Yuan.

With just one move, Zhong Yuan understood that the strong man in front of him was a strong man who was not inferior to him at all. At that time, he couldn't help but secretly thought that he had taken a look.

Because if he saw that the other party was so strong, he would never have any sensation. It’s not that Zhong Yuan was afraid of anything, but that such a person could be treated directly as a target, and there was no need to waste means or time.

However, now that he has angered the other party, Zhong Yuan will naturally not retreat. At that time, a clear shout came from his mouth, his skin wriggled, and millions of invisible sword light rushed out and went upwards to the air.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang,"
Chapter completed!