The next moment, Zhuang Yu suddenly felt a golden pupil staring at him.

The phantom pendant in his body trembled violently uncontrollably.

Without any reaction, the golden pupils were directly printed on the middle of Zhuang Yu's eyebrows as if teleported.

After a moment, Zhuang Yu felt that there was a layer of light golden light on the outer layer of the Phantom Spirit Pair.

Zhuang Yu suddenly felt a sensation of vomiting and bent down and retching a few times.

"Brother Yu, what's wrong with you?" Chen Zimo asked immediately with concern.

Xing Lie next to him also looked at Zhuang Yu with some surprise.

Zhuang Yu was a little surprised and waved his hand to show that he was not at ease and stood up.

After hesitating for a moment, he asked respectfully: "Senior Xinglie, is that the Nascent Soul?"

His tone was full of uncertainty.

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Zimo, the guards and other disciples also looked at Xing Lie in surprise.

Xing Lie smiled indifferently and nodded.

In an instant, the low-level disciples and guards looked shocked.

The spiritual transformation period is extremely rare, and it usually does not come out of the world, and waits quietly to ascend to the spiritual world.

The Nascent Soul Cultivator is the top in this world of immortal cultivation.

Anyone who advances to the Nascent Soul stage is definitely a domineering existence and can be called a sect master.

The golden light just now instantly destroyed the bodies of five Nascent Soul cultivators.

Moreover, this is the inner clan area of ​​the dealer, and the other party dares to take action without any scruples.

Surprised, Zhuang Yu looked up at the five Nascent Soul bodies in the sky in the distance.

After a moment, a ball of black mist flew away, and the five Nascent Souls disappeared instantly.

The next moment, the golden light of the sky flew away.

Xing Lie shook his head and said, "Don't look at it anymore, go back!"

Before he finished speaking, Xing Lie had turned around and left.

The low-level disciples looked at each other and left.

Zhuang Yu sensed the Phantom Spirit Pearl, and felt a little confused in his heart, and walked down.

Just as he took two steps, he suddenly felt an inexplicable sense in his heart.

A pair of black eyes instantly condensed in the air three feet away in front of Zhuang Yu.

"The power of the underworld? No, mixed spiritual power, complicated and chaotic, but there is a trace of the shadow of the underworld!"

Zhuang Yu made a judgment instantly.

At first glance, those eyes were similar to his dark divine eyes.

But after careful investigation, it was too much worse.

When he was shocked and suspicious, the Phantom Spirit Pendant suddenly fluctuated and a golden light flashed out.

A golden sword shadow flew out and swept across the sky.

The black pupils wailed, and turned into black mist in a shrill ghost roar.

As the black fog rolled, it rushed towards Zhuang Yu like a ghost.

Zhuang Yu didn't react at all when he was so fast.

The next moment, the black mist rushed straight into his dantian.

A strange black light flashed out on Zhuang Yu's body, and the black mist was absorbed cleanly by his body.

Chen Zimo, who was standing next to Zhuang Yu, suddenly shivered and subconsciously took a few steps back.

"Brother Yu?" Chen Zimo sweated coldly.

Zhuang Yu slowly turned around and smiled slightly.

"It's okay, let's go!"

As he said that, Zhuang Yu took Shen Zimo down.

"Is it the magical power of the Lingming Divine Body?"

Zhuang Yu felt a little surprised.

The black air just now was obviously going to move some tricks in his body.

When it eroded his dantian, a golden light flashed on the phantom spirit's pendant, obviously to help resist it.

As a result, the black fog was absorbed directly by his body like a big tonic.

In the dark, he felt that he could directly mobilize the power of the underworld in an instant.

Although the feeling flashed by, it still made him feel endlessly.

The Hongmeng Sword Classic explains it very clearly that the spiritual and dark divine body must initially sense the spiritual space and advance to the spiritual wheel stage in order to directly mobilize the power of the underworld with your body.

Before this, the formation must be arranged by relying on the Nether Stone.

With a look of suspicion on his face, Zhuang Yu walked slowly down the stone stairs.

Standing in the square and looking at the huge gap in the distance, Zhuang Yu was secretly shocked.

If it was expected, the owner of the Golden Light just now should have known that the black pupils would appear, so he made some preparations.

The golden pupils should have come from the same person as the golden sword shadow.

"Zhuang Hua? The head of the Jin clan?"

Zhuang Yu felt puzzled.

While thinking about it, Zhuang Yu and Chen Zimo had returned to the entrance of the trade fair.

The guards there were Ma Shiyuan and others. When they saw Zhuang Yu's face changed slightly, bowed and turned silently.

Zhuang Yu smiled slightly, looked at Chen Zimo next to him, and said, "Zimo, what are you going to deal with that Three Fire Sun Lotus?"

I just asked Elder Xinglie, but he didn't know what was strange about the Three Fire Sun Lotus.

However, after checking the spirit flower, Elder Xinglie said with certainty that this spirit flower had undergone a mutant, and there was an inexplicable ghost power inside.

The Fengyan clan was originally just a small branch of the Fire clan. In a short period of time, it was indeed a way to become a direct branch of the Holy Tower.

This method is the ghost cultivation method.

The Holy Tower Priest became famous for studying mutated spiritual powers, and various magical secret techniques that mixed spiritual powers were known as the best in the world of immortal cultivation.

Among them, the power of ghosts and spirits accounts for a large part.

Elder Xinglie guessed that this spiritual flower might have something to do with the power of ghosts and spirits, so that Chen Zimo must be cautious.

Chen Zimo shook his head and said, "I am not afraid of those arrogant things! I will destroy the broken flower and let them yell again!"

"Ha ha!"

Zhuang Yu grinned, and a green leaf suddenly flew down.

Aoki flashed and appeared.

Zhuang Yu and Chen Zimo immediately bowed and thanked each other for helping him.

Aoki waved his hand indifferently, and glanced at the gap inadvertently.

He exhaled a little shockedly and said in surprise: "Master said that when Master is angry, the world collapses. It is true. This is a building transformed from spiritual power. With the restoration of the Five Spirit Array, it has recovered so slowly!"

Zhuang Yu looked surprised and said, "Senior Brother Qingmu, is the master you mentioned the leader of Zhuang Hua? He is Elder Wu's senior brother?"

Aoki nodded immediately.

Zhuang Yu frowned.

Elder Wu said that he was Zhuang Yu's father's disciple.

Since the leader of the Zhuang Hua is Elder Wu’s senior brother, he should also be Zhuang Yu’s father’s disciple.

The head of Zhuang Hua is probably terrifying to be able to destroy the bodies of five Nascent Soul cultivators in an instant.

"Father, how old is it? What is the level of cultivation?" Zhuang Yu's heart was trembling.

He remembered clearly that his parents were killed by the sword of the priest Hua who was only in the Linglun period, and he had almost no power to resist.

Even when his parents die, they lose all their cultivation.

But if there were two powerful disciples such as Chief Zhuang Hua and Elder Wu, how could they be easily wiped out by the priest Hua?

Seeing Zhuang Yu standing there with a gloomy face, Qingmu smiled indifferently and said, "Junior brother, you are afraid you have any doubts. I'm leaving. Master ordered me to take you to his retreat immediately. Maybe you will find the answer there!"

Zhuang Yu was stunned and nodded immediately.

Aoki grinned, waved his right hand, and flicked away with Zhuang Yu and Chen Zi Mo Fei.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!