The third day after the audition stage.
The second phase of the Baiyi Conference has quietly begun.
It's a sunny day and the weather is full of spring.
Under Ye Xiner's reluctant and nostalgic gaze, Hong Yuan turned around with his sword in hand and left gracefully.
Under the guidance of the deacon of the Ye family, he slowly stepped into a pillar of white light.
And the next moment he entered, Ye Fengdao and his three companions rushed toward this white beam of light.
"The place Ye Gufan went to was a gray wilderness." The deacon of the Ye family whispered in a low voice.
Ye Fengdao's expression remained unchanged and he nodded silently.
But the light in his eyes was a little dull.
For Hong Yuan, but also for myself.
Back then, he was just like Hong Yuan, shining brightly and being the martial arts genius of the Ye family.
But after his collision with Ye Qingcheng, he was imprisoned by the power of Taibai Great Sage.
He knew that the Great Sage Taibai had not noticed his existence.
But just the radiation of the Great Sage's power was enough to make him overwhelmed!
"Ye Qingcheng, everyone thinks that you are greedy for fame and only want to be strong and competitive. But I know that these are just the eyes and ears used by your magical skills to cover up..."
Ye Fengdao's eyes were dark, and his big hand tightly grasped the handle of the Blazing Mad Saber.
With one step, he took his three companions and headed towards the gray wilderness.
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The moment he fell into the light beam, Hong Yuan felt an extremely strong sense of weightlessness.
The double apertures in his body were rotating rapidly, and the green Ying Yuan and the blood red Yuan intertwined and flowed in his body.
After a while, Hong Yuan regained consciousness.
When his vision became clear, he found himself standing in an empty wilderness area.
The sky is gray and dark white, and the earth is covered with mounds composed of many gray-white rocks and sparse dry grass fields.
Desolation!
The cool breeze blows by, and the yellow sand it carries goes straight to the source of the flood. If it is not stopped, the clothes of the flood source will be stained.
Facing this almost lifeless venue, Hong Yuan looked calm.
"The magical power of Mu Dao - grass and trees are all soldiers!"
Hong Yuan moved his right hand on his wide sleeve, and a ball of green light appeared on it.
He squeezed it gently, and the green light spread across the yellow sand.
A magical scene happened.
On the desolate land, green plants grow, grass grows instantly, and flowers overflow...
Soldiers of grass and trees rose from the ground one by one, majestically displayed in front of Hongyuan, and marched outwards following Hongyuan's wishes.
Although the direct confrontation ability of Grass and Trees is not worth mentioning, its auxiliary ability is valued by Hong Yuan.
With its existence, Hong Yuan's field of vision will be greatly expanded, and the time for collecting resources will be greatly reduced.
"This seemingly inconspicuous wooden way actually has such a mystery. No wonder Qinglian Tianzun became a saint with this way."
Seeing the Grass and Tree Soldiers easily kill a Sand Snake, Lion and Ten Thousand Beasts, Hong Yuan felt deeply in his heart and couldn't help but praise him.
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The Sand Snake Lion has gray-yellow fur that is extremely smooth. Its limbs are not ordinary sharp claws, but strange sharp claws shaped like dragon claws.
Their tails are like extremely venomous snakes, either coiled around the back of the sand lion, or standing up straight, revealing scarlet snake messages.
A single pack of these ferocious beasts is enough to make a fifth-level warrior panic. A pack of thousands of beasts is enough to bring hatred to an ordinary fifth-level warrior, let alone a pack of ten thousand beasts?
It has to be said that there is something remarkable about the generals and soldiers formed by the magical powers of plants and trees.
As Hong Yuan's thoughts arose, the green grass dragon under his feet also let out a dragon roar, demonstrating his great power.
At this moment, Hong Yuan seemed like an accomplished slave cultivator.
Such a huge movement attracted the attention of the trialists who were practicing in the gray wilderness.
Amid the endless turmoil of wind dragons and wind blades, Wu Bufan, the prodigy of the Wu family, raised his head and looked up, and the corners of his mouth suddenly raised, revealing a smile.
Amidst the yellow sand blowing all over the sky, Ye Fengdao sighed softly in his heart, but he still had to lead his three companions to rush to where Hong Yuan was.
Several Zongyue figures flashed forward, and they saw Hongyuan's grass and tree army.
And Hong Yuan also discovered them.
Separated by a land of yellow sand, the two sides stood on a low hill, facing each other closely.
"Ye Gufan, you shouldn't refuse Sister Qingcheng's head." Ye Fengdao said coldly.
"Oh? What, you want to use force to subdue me?" Hong Yuan raised his eyebrows and clicked his tongue in laughter.
His attitude suddenly ignited the anger of the other three people.
"If you don't eat the toast, you will be punished with a drink."
"Hmph, do you really think you are the leader of the weapon refinement?"
"Brother Fengdao, let's go shoulder to shoulder, there's no need to say anything to him!"
One person transformed into a golden arrow griffin, and as its wings flapped, golden arrows filled the sky, and the sound of explosions echoed endlessly, which was very terrifying.
One person turned into a wind and thunder, and jumped out in the air. The power of wind and thunder came out from under his wings, roaring faintly, cutting through the void.
One person turned into a water-winged wolf, the wolf howled into the sky, the earth shook and the mountains shook, dark clouds suddenly gathered, and drizzles began to rain.
And Ye Fengdao sighed softly, and he swung the flaming mad sword violently, and instantly transformed his figure into a flaming sword bird, triggering the raging flames to attack Hongyuan.
"Change path?"
Hong Yuan looked deeply, stretched out his right hand, and slowly pulled out the long sword at his waist.
A surging true energy swept out of his lower body and filled his body.
He understood that these plants and trees were all equipped with magical powers, and he was afraid that they would not be able to reach these well-prepared guys.
There are no invincible magical powers, only invincible warriors.
The most taboo thing for warriors in a battle is for information to be exposed. Therefore, the magic power of the soldiers has been cracked, and Hong Yuan's heart is unruffled.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
In a few breaths, the vegetation destroyed all the soldiers. Even the vegetation and dragon under Hong Yuan's body were reduced to ashes.
"Ye Gufan, why can you straighten your spine?" The golden arrow griffon looked unhappy and suddenly waved its wings.
The Water-Winged Wolf, the Wind-Thunder Withered and the Fiery Saber-Sparrow also launched an attack, all encircling and suppressing Hongyuan.
"Hmph." Hong Yuan snorted coldly, not even bothering to answer this question.
He said proudly: "Unfortunately, I also have a magical power."
The magical power of swordsmanship - the ancient sword dragon transformation!
In an instant, Hong Yuan transformed into a silver dragon, and the cold sword transformed into a dragon horn.
The dragon's body is covered with silver light, its horns are as sharp as spears, its eyes are pure white, its teeth and claws are ferocious, and its scales are layered on top of each other, emitting a metallic halo.
The entire dragon body is 666 meters long, with a slender body and very smooth and graceful lines, exuding a cold and sharp aura.
This kind of power is extremely terrifying.
Already close to the Holy Spirit!
Wu Bufan, who was watching from a distance, was stunned.
How did a little white rabbit, harmless to humans and animals, suddenly turn into a giant evil dragon that chooses and devours people?
The outside world, the main city of the Ye family.
To be continued...