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Chapter 370 Magical Powers and Escape(1/2)

Could it be that this person has seen me and recognized my identity?

Cang Lan secretly thought, but even after much thought, he didn't recognize who the white-robed monk in front of him was!

The red sun is high and the time is getting closer to noon.

More and more monks came to the top of the mountain to watch the battle. At a rough count, there were twenty or thirty people, accounting for one-eighty-ninth of the total number of people at the bottom of the mountain.

Among the monks who came all the way to watch the battle, there were indeed many with extraordinary strength.

Of course, it is also related to Baiyun Temple’s intentional “release of water”.

According to Liu Yu's classification, the monks who are tested for qualifications are still some distance away from the level of "elite monks".

As long as your strength is higher than that of ordinary monks, you will have a chance to defeat them and gain qualifications, so it is not surprising that they have the current number of people.



While the twenty or thirty monks watching the battle waited without saying a word, the time came to noon.

Several Jindan monks on Changfeng Zhenren's side in the sky frequently looked to the horizon, seeming a little impatient.

Suddenly, the atmosphere at the top of the mountain was stagnant!

A powerful spiritual pressure as deep as the ocean descended here out of thin air, making all the foundation-building monks feel their hearts sinking and feel the powerful pressure!

"coming."

Liu Yu secretly thought.

From time to time, I saw a figure appearing in front of several Jindan masters on the side of Baiyun Temple.

This man had white beard and hair, wore a gray Taoist robe, and had an air of immortality in his movements.

Qingwei Zhenren!

Liu Yu's heart moved. There is not much difference between the two real people in terms of spiritual pressure. Their cultivation should be about the same, right?

How specific it is, you still have to fight it to know, these are just some of his superficial opinions.

While thinking about it, the two parties started communicating.

"Fellow Taoist Changfeng, I haven't seen you for many years. How are you?"

Master Qingwei's robes were billowing, but he didn't speak a word, but a powerful voice came out, echoing in the sky.

"Don't worry about me, Taoist friend Qingwei. Li is doing very well."

"It would be better if fellow Taoist disciples could hand over Xianque City."

Master Changfeng replied unceremoniously, and his momentum was not weak at all.

"I didn't expect that after seeing each other 80 years ago, we would be at war with each other again. It's really unpredictable."

As he said that, the face of Qingwei Zhenren, who was dressed in gray robe, showed a look of sadness.

It's just that from the perspective of Liu Yu below, it looks a bit pretentious no matter how you look at it.

Without him, if one is in Yan and the other is in Chu, what kind of friendship can they have?

At most, it's just a few encounters.

Since there is no friendship, there is no point in talking about "nostalgia".

"Huh, Qingwei, there's no need to talk nonsense."

"You are waiting for the four sects of the Yan Kingdom to betray their trust and betray the alliance. How can you show mercy? You are in this situation entirely at your own fault!"

"Li doesn't know what benefits Zhengdao has given Baiyun Temple, but you have learned the essence of Zhengdao's hypocritical skills."

"As agreed, I'll start right away."

Master Changfeng snorted coldly, saying he didn't want to accept this trick at all.

Now that the army is approaching the city, the hatred between the two sides can be said to be irreconcilable, so what else is there to talk about?

If the four sects of the Yan State seek refuge in the righteous way, they will offend the interests of the entire Nine-Nation Alliance and become the enemy of the entire Nine-Nation Alliance. There is no room for peace talks at all.

Unless the Nine Nations Alliance wants to be annexed by good and evil.

Hearing such rude words, even the humble and sophisticated Cheng Fu couldn't help but froze.

"Since fellow Taoist Changfeng is so impatient, the old Taoist will help you."

"please!"

The old Taoist Qingwei's smile faded, his face turned solemn and he said in a deep voice.

"No, this place is still too close."

Feeling the increasingly powerful spiritual pressure emanating from the two top masters, Liu Yu frowned and quickly stepped back.

The other monks who were watching the battle reacted at this time and also retreated some distance down the mountain.

Finally, he retreated a full twenty feet from the top of the mountain and found a good position.

"This distance should be safe and unlikely to be affected."

After ensuring his own safety, Liu Yu continued to look upward.

The fight was about to begin, and the Golden elixir monks from both sides stepped aside one after another.

Just above Tianwang Mountain, only Master Changfeng and Master Qingwei were left facing each other from a distance, both with serious expressions.

The unreserved release of the spiritual pressure of the two people brought great pressure to the monks below, causing all the energy within a radius to condense!

"Wow"

Pieces of tiny gravel slid down the mountain.

"We feel such heavy pressure even before we take action."

"Is this the strength of a top real person?"

"If the ancestor of Nascent Soul hadn't come out, these two real people would have been able to rule the world."

"How terrible and terrible!"

Not far away, there was a monk with a look of awe and astonishment.

"If I have this kind of strength, even if the sky is vast, I should be able to come and go freely."

Such thoughts also flashed through Liu Yu's mind.

Under this powerful spiritual pressure, he felt as if a heavy boulder had been pressed down on his physical body, making every move extremely difficult.

Under close observation, I felt unprecedented pressure coming on.

But the body itself is as small as a duckweed in the wind, and may be blown away by the strong wind at any time.

Facing such powerful spiritual pressure, Liu Yu felt a sense of powerlessness from the bottom of her heart, as if all her resistance was in vain.

He had not experienced this feeling of weakness for a long time.

"The last time I had this feeling was when I went to listen to Bai Yuxuan's sermon with Shang Chuanjiang, right?"

The memories deep in his memory were brought back, Liu Yu thought silently.

Then he concentrated his energy and circulated the pure mana in his body to eliminate the influence of this burst of spiritual pressure.

While he was thinking, the spiritual pressure and momentum in the field reached their peak, and the two real people finally started to take action!

Light!

Dazzling red light!

In the sky within a mile radius, a red glow suddenly appeared.

Rays of red rays of light, like ribbons, densely filled the space, occupying all the field of vision.

Thousands of red clouds are as beautiful as the afterglow of the setting sun, without the slightest lethality.

But Liu Yu felt a chill in her heart, and could feel the great power from it!

It contains violent fire-attribute spiritual power, and the power of each red glow is no less than a second-level high-grade spell.

It's okay if it's just like this, but the red clouds are all over the field of vision, and I'm afraid there are at least a thousand of them.

What’s even more frightening is that it appears almost instantly!

"Supernatural power"

This thought flashed through Liu Yu's mind.

The spell more or less involves a process of casting, it can be released in an instant, and it also has such amazing magical powers that must be at the level of the golden elixir.

The magical powers of monks are similar to the innate spells of monsters. They can be cast almost instantly and consume very little. Their power can also increase as their level increases.

It's just that compared to natural spells, the power of magical powers is far greater, and it's also more complex and difficult to restrain.

However, after the demonic beasts are promoted to the demonic core stage, they will also awaken their natural talents and magical powers, which can be compared with each other, but it is impossible to say who is higher and who is lower.

After the monks form the golden elixir, they will naturally generate magical powers, and every golden elixir monk is no exception.

And depending on the quality of the golden elixir and the different techniques, the magical powers generated are also different.
To be continued...
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