I Really Want To Go Against The Sky Chapter 675: Find faults!
Yang Fan frowned slightly.
This old bird is really cautious enough. In order to prevent someone from accidentally attacking, he turned into a pocket-sized body and stayed on Ying Siyuan's left shoulder.
Completely cut off Yang Fan's desire to take the opportunity to completely conquer Ying Siyuan.
"Forget it, anyway, this young master eagle has hit the coach’s charm skills, and using his identity to enter the source of the spirit source, there should be no surprises. As long as you enter the source of the spirit source, you want to How to tidy it up is not a spiritual thing?"
Yang Fan shook his head slightly, no longer tangled too much, nodded at An Sheng and Mu Qianqian, and the three followed.
The channel is located on a cliff and rises vertically into the cloud. It is said to be a channel. In fact, it is just some raised rocks on the cliff every few feet.
Because the mountain is on the back and there are giant pine on both sides to block the wind and cold gas, it is barely a safe passage. Under many king levels, even some king-level warriors or monsters will choose to go straight from here. Qingyuan mountain top.
Because for the Wang-level strongmen who are not proficient in the rules of space, the space cracks that will emerge from the top of the Qingyuan Mountain from time to time are really no small trouble. They may break through themselves, but if they bring their younger children Going up the mountain together, accidentally happens frequently.
Therefore, this relatively safe uphill passage has naturally become a must-have for many human and demon races.
Yang Fan and the three of them went together, closely behind Ying Siyuan and Ying Changkong.
Cliffs and cliffs are no longer a dangerous stimulus for the strong like them. Ying Siyuan soared all the way and relaxed.
It was originally an eagle. Even without revealing its body, its ability to fly is still there, so even if there are no raised protrusions on the cliff, it can easily fly to the top.
Yang Fan, An Sheng, and Mu Qianqian, although not as fast and swift as Ying Siyuan, have not been left too much by them.
Spiritual teachers are better at flying in stagnation than blood warriors. They are hardly reachable at a height of more than five thousand meters.
It's just that some gang winds that occasionally appear in mid-air are a little troublesome, and they have to stay away from the edge for the time being.
Especially the closer it is to the top of the mountain, the stronger the strength of the wind is, and even some of the power of the wind system is mixed, even if it is a shepherd who is a spiritual spiritualist, he dare not collide with it directly. .
Flying all the way to stop, the three demon and two demon took almost an hour to reach the peak of Qingyuan.
At this time.
The peak is quiet, like the central eye of a hurricane. Even if the surrounding winds are raging, the cracks in space appear and disappear from time to time. Above the only piece of flat land on the peak, it is calm and smooth, without a trace of waves. .
Yang Fan glanced away.
The so-called flat land is actually a frozen central lake surface. The lake surface is located in the middle of the top of the mountain, about a kilometer in size. The **** is looking down, the thickness of the ice is several feet, the lake is deep, and the depth of the lake has not been seen for thousands of kilometers. Its foundation.
On the ice, there are dozens of human races and dozens of demon races at this time. When Yang Fan and them came up, almost a dozen Taoist thoughts swept across them at the same time.
However, most of their eyes were attracted by Mu Qianqian, a spiritual spiritian who was only 17 years old.
Incredible and incredible.
Someone was shocked and inexplicable. Some people killed four people. A 17-year-old king of the human race is really easy to attract attention.
If it’s not that one’s bone age is not fake at all, they are even wondering whether it’s an old antique that comes here to dress up again.
After a while of silence, many young people in the human race unconsciously cast a close and friendly look on Mu Qianqian.
But among the demon clan, it is killing indifferently. Many beastmasters secretly whispered, telling the next generation around them to stay away from this woman after entering the secret realm. However, if there is a chance to kill in one blow, don't let it go.
Human and demon have been fighting for centuries, and the hostility between each other no longer needs to be deliberately covered up.
The people and monsters present are all very clear. Once they enter the secret realm, the battle of life and death will start at the same time. Whether they can live out of the secret realm depends on their own abilities.
However, the addition of a new king who has reached the level of a spiritual spirit division is not good news for this group of demon races who have obtained the quota of the spiritual source secret realm.
With the spiritual spirit master Mu Qianqian attracting firepower in front, the ninth-level spiritual teacher Yang Fan seems to be less noticeable.
Yang Fan looked up.
Discover all the young people and young monsters on the scene, and cultivate them into a group with all strength.
The young people in the human race are all masters, and some have even reached the peak of the master!
The same is true of the demon clan. The worst is the sixth-level demon king realm, and nearly half of them are seven-level demon kings.
Yang Fan couldn’t help but glance at An Sheng around him: “Fat, this is what you said is a child of the family who is not so powerful? Didn’t you say that most of the people who came to participate in the Lingyuan trial are under the master, now? You explain to the teacher, why is this swollen?"
"How do I know what's going on here?" An Sheng was also dumbfounded: "I also listened to my dad, and the master who came to participate in the Lingyuan trial in the past years can reach the master's level. Count, many people have successfully passed the Lingyuan trial before successfully breaking through to become a master."
Who knows that Mao will become like this year, this is so unscientific!
Before An Sheng, he still dreamed of using his sixth-level spiritual master to overpower the heroes and kill the quartet, but now it seems that so many masters and demon kings are squeezing their hair and not being hurt by others. Pressure is already a big fortune.
Is it fooled by the old man again?
An Sheng was annoyed, thinking about seeing his old man in the future, he must remove all the hair from his chin, to see if he would dare to flick his son again.
Seeing the monsters on the opposite side staring at them, An Sheng could not help but shrink his neck and took two steps, approaching Mu Qianqian's side. After entering the secret realm, Mu Qianqian was the most popular among all the demon The strong king, who follows her, is absolutely secure. Who dares to shoot him?
"It used to be what Uncle An said before, and the guru before the age of twenty in the human race is indeed one of the few."
Mu Qianqian heard the conversation between the two and whispered softly: "However, I heard Aunt Qing said that it seems that after the spiritual tide of ten years ago, the concentration of spiritual power between heaven and earth was again. Qualitative change, among the younger generation of warriors, a lot of natural arrogance of near-spirit constitution appeared."
"So, this time in the mysterious realm of spirit source, there are so many master warriors before the age of twenty who are also reasonable."
Mu Qianqian herself is the beneficiary of the near-spirit physique, otherwise she will not be able to improve her cultivation to the level of 9th grade spiritual teacher in less than ten years, let alone Yang Fan’s help Under the smooth promotion to become a first-level spiritual master.
"Master, if I guess well, you should also be a near-spirit constitution?"
Mo Qianqian asked Yang Fan softly with wide eyes.
"It should not be so, my previous practice speed is not so ideal."
Yang Fan made a haha. He is a far-off physique. If he doesn’t have a systematic body, he can’t make it right now. It’s still a small salted fish with only martial arts class II. He wants to upgrade and practice dreaming.
An Sheng also became a quail beside him. Like Yang Fan, he spent three years as salted fish at the South China Wu School, but he never felt any change in spiritual quality. The so-called near-spirit physique must have followed them. Missed.
"Oh."
Mu Qianqian closed her mouth with interest, and didn't go to expose the scars of two small waste logs.
However, it is not a near-spirit physique, but it is able to cultivate such a powerful cultivation as the realm at present. The master is really amazing.
Yeah, Brother An Sheng is also good. He has a good eye for talents. He has embraced the master’s golden thighs early. Now he is also a sixth-level spiritual teacher.
In front, Ying Si went straight to the demon clan camp, and soon became the same top genius among the demon clan.
Yang Fan and the three walked to the Terran camp. They were close to them, and they heard someone saying hello to An Sheng: "Yo, isn’t this the An Sheng Major of the An Family? I didn’t expect you to be able to come alive and participate in the Lingyuan Trial. Surprising!"
A black-faced boy with shirtless and head looked at An Sheng with a smile on his face, and after saying hello to An Sheng, he suddenly turned around and shouted to the crowd behind him: "Jing Lao Er, you are not always there Are you looking for An Sheng? Now that people have passed, don’t you want to show it?"
An Sheng’s expression changed slightly: "Mo Yuquan, what do you want to do?"
Mo Yuquan smiled and said, "I don't want to do anything. I just met my old friends and wanted to come over to say hello to you. Now I have greeted you too, so good luck!"
After finishing speaking, Mo Yuquan looked up at Mu Qianqian and Yang Fan politely, and then slowly returned to his previous position.
At this time, four figures suddenly flew out of the crowd behind and landed in front of An Sheng.
"Haha, I really don’t have any place to break through the iron shoes, so it’s hard to come!" The four of them laughed. One of the teenagers with a word on his chest looked up and looked at An Sheng, saying: "Three years I don’t see, Ann Fat, weight is good!"
"TOEFL! The coach is not only dead, but also very moist!" An Sheng narrowed his eyes and looked at the person in front of him: "Senior King, today is not a good time to reminisce, and the fat man has no time to take care of you. , If you’re acquainted, just go aside, otherwise don’t blame the fat man!”
"Oh, not only weight gains, but also his temper becomes worse!" Jing Erji looked at An Sheng funny, and glanced at Mu Qianqian and Yang Fan next to An Sheng, said with a lip: "How do you think, When a spiritualist near me found a backer, wouldn’t you have to take your second grandpa Jing into your eyes?"
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Pap!
Yang Fan stepped forward and slapped the mouth and face level reaching them to the ground. Then he lifted his foot and grinded hard, and directly gave Jing Lao Er's head into the whole ice cave. in.
"It's really arrogant!"
"This kind of unsightly dead flies buzz in front of Lao Tzu wherever you go, really annoying people!"
Yang Fan patted his palm disgustingly, as if the slap had just smudged his palm.
On the opposite side, the other three people who jumped out with King Jinger stayed at the same time. They saw Yang Fan stepping on Jing Ershao and were looking up at them. Qi took a step back.
"Brother, we have no other meaning, just come out and say hello to An Shao."
"Now that the greeting is over, we will go back first. Please stay behind and don’t send it!"