Human beings are deceitful, and the flesh is infinitely deduced

Chapter 343 342. Tianlangya

Every time the big formation shakes, a part of the gray mist will leak from the depths and expand to further places.

Although the amount is not large each time, as time goes by, these gray fogs have already enveloped the nearby mountains. Over time, they may even cover the entire Great Wilderness, and even erode areas outside the Great Wilderness.

In the surging gray fog.

Several Nascent Soul cultivators were walking together, sweeping the surroundings with their spiritual sense all the time, very cautiously.

Looking at the "stars" not far away, a male cultivator whispered: "I heard from the elders in the clan that the change in the depths of the Great Desolation is related to the loosening of this great formation, so we were sent here check it out."

Another monk asked puzzledly: "Since this matter is so important, why didn't the elders take action themselves?"

The male cultivator explained: "It seems that because the aura of the cultivator who transforms the spirit is too strong, if you go deep into the gray fog, you will encounter great danger. On the contrary, we Nascent Soul disciples can reach the deepest area more easily."

The bystanders gasped after hearing this, and murmured: "Those things we encountered, aren't they really dangerous?"

These people were originally talented young disciples in the Six Palaces. They boasted that they were extraordinary, and they also had the arrogance of geniuses in their hearts. Few people give up early and are unwilling to go deep.

The male cultivator still didn't say a few words. For the sect, Huashen elders are definitely more important than Yuanying disciples.

Moreover, in the eyes of many high-level sects, the crisis of the gray fog sounds terrible, but after all, hasn't the star array collapsed yet?

Even if the formation really failed, it would take hundreds of thousands of years for the gray fog to cover the entire Great Desolation, and it would be the Year of the Monkey before it could occupy the territory of the Six Palaces, and it would not be too late to deal with it by then.

Compared with the future, people always care more about the present gains and losses.

Nanxiu suppressed these thoughts, and encouraged the people around him: "This is both a crisis and an opportunity. There is a very high possibility that there will be rare treasures born in this big formation, which are extremely precious."

"No matter how good the rare treasure is, you must have your life to get it."

Suddenly, a faint voice sounded in the gray mist behind the group of people.

The surrounding gray mist was windless and automatic, and it actually separated to the two sides by itself, making way for this person, so that people could see his true face.

This person was wearing a very loose white robe, which was dragged on the ground, but the hem was not stained with dust, and it was still white and translucent.

He stepped on the ground with bare feet, his facial features were extremely perfect, he was so beautiful that he couldn't tell the difference between a man and a woman, and the most special thing was the temperament of this man, which was completely different from ordinary monks, as if he was isolated from the world, detached from the mortal world, and stood above the nine heavens , Ordinary people can't help but feel ashamed when they see it.

A monk exclaimed in a low voice: "Chongxiao Palace, Yan Taiyuan!"

Among the six immortal palaces, Chongxiao Palace has a very special status.

Legend has it that the first palace master who founded Chongxiao Palace was extremely honorable, and the other five palaces, even the Four Sacred Sects and the Two Gods Dynasty all went to Chongxiao Palace to pay tribute.

As time went by, the later monks stopped doing this, but they still established the honorable status of Chongxiao Palace.

Chongxiao itself means extremely high sky.

However, thousands of years ago, Chongxiao Palace created an extremely miraculous exercise, which is said to be able to refine divinity!
Since then, the overall strength of Chongxiao Palace has grown by leaps and bounds, and it has become the strongest among the six palaces in one fell swoop. The monks who walk out of it all give people a sense of aloofness.

And this Yan Taiyuan is a genius who has risen to fame among the younger generation of Chongxiao Palace.

"If you leave now, you still have one life left."

Although Yan Taiyuan was talking to these people, his eyes never fell on them, and he walked forward as if no one else was there.

He was alone, but the invisible aura made the monks breathless, and they didn't even dare to look directly at his face.

It wasn't until the gray fog around him cleared again, and Yan Taiyuan's back disappeared, that people breathed a sigh of relief, and a big stone fell from their hearts.

The back of the male cultivator was covered with cold sweat, and he thought to himself: "Is he really just a Nascent Soul?"

"The Huashen elders in the sect have never given me such a sense of oppression."

The other monk was shocked and murmured: "When I look at him, it's like I'm looking at a god!"

Many people retreated in their hearts and left quietly.

But there are also people who are unwilling to come here, how can they return empty-handed?

At this moment, a loud bang suddenly came from behind the crowd.

Immediately afterwards, the turbulent air waves stirred layer by layer, causing some monks to stand unsteadily and were almost blown away by the strong wind.

The monk with a higher cultivation level looked back and couldn't help but change his face suddenly.

I saw a huge monster the size of a small hill suddenly drilled out of the towering mountain behind them, crashing through the mountain with a bang, and quickly passed the gray fog. It was slender and shaped like an ancient dragon, but it was different .

In an instant, the mountain rocks collapsed, and countless rock fragments flew in all directions, even the entire mountain had a tendency to topple.

The monks turned pale with fright, and fled in a panic, fearing that they would be crushed into meat by this mountain peak.

The mountains in the depths of this wilderness are extremely precipitous, and the rocks are extremely hard and of extremely high quality, which can really crush a Nascent Soul cultivator to death!
And this big monster can smash a mountain peak with one head, which shows the horror of its physical body.

Someone looked intently in a panic, and found that there was a small black spot on the top of the big monster's head, like a girl sitting there.

But at this time, the girl shouted aggrievedly: "I have no grievances with you, why do you keep chasing me!"

Everyone was shocked when they heard the words.

Who was it that forced the girl who controlled such a big monster to run away in a panic?

boom!
Another loud bang.

The mountain behind the girl trembled again, countless cracks spread on it, and then a figure covered with wild patterns rushed out of the gray mist, like a storm of wind and thunder, rolling out violent waves wherever the figure went. The hurricane and the gray fog all avoid it.

This person's upper body was naked, with countless golden and red lines emitting light, and there was a faint sound of dragons and tigers roaring.

Compared with the big monster, his size is insignificant, but he is the one chasing.

"No, it's that barbarian in the wilderness!"

Soon, someone recognized the man's identity, they all turned pale with fright, and fled a little faster.

"Run! Don't get caught by him!"

During this period of time, rumors about this person were widely spread in the wilderness, and most of the cultivators of the Six Palaces had heard of this title.

This person is extremely powerful, his physical body seems indestructible, and he can smash a mountain with a single blow without using any spells at all.

The reason why the monks escaped quickly was not because this man had a vicious temperament and would kill anyone he saw. On the contrary, this man had never killed anyone since he appeared, and he was extremely measured.

But the problem is, I don't know why, the man will persuade every monk he meets to let them leave the wilderness.

Many monks went deep into the wilderness with great difficulty, how could they be persuaded to leave?

And once verbal persuasion fails, the man will convince others with reasoning, beat the monk to the ground, and throw him to the periphery of the wilderness.

A lot of people were unlucky, and still had a fluke mentality. They finally rushed back, but they met this person again, and they were thrown more than two or three times.

He is recalcitrant, extremely stubborn, does not listen to explanations, does not take benefits, and does not make sense.

Over time, he was called a barbarian in the wilderness by the monks of the Six Palaces.

If An Le was here, he would definitely be able to recognize at a glance that this barbarian was none other than the figure who sat upright on Daowen Mountain back then.

"Little girl, don't run away again."

Manzi stepped out and covered a distance of hundreds of meters. He still had the strength to persuade him, "The Great Wilderness is about to explode, and there is still time to escape."

Seeing him approaching quickly, the girl screamed: "Xiao Mi, run faster!"

The big monster under the girl is very strange. Although its body looks like a dragon, it has a furry tiger head, which is pure white without any variegated color.

The big monster with a strange appearance yelled aggrievedly: "Meow!"

It's already running full steam ahead.

It turned out that this head was not a tiger at all, but a big cat!

Manzi stared at this "Chinchilla" intently, with a flash of light in his eyes: "Little girl, your monster is very good, please allow me to observe it for a while."

"No way!"

The girl stimulated her spiritual power, cat ears grew on the top of her head, and a nimble tail grew behind her, as if blending with the aura of the strange beast below her, her aura rose, and she exploded at a speed several times faster than before, flickering in the gray mist .

Naturally, such a big movement could not be hidden from the monks below, and it attracted many eyes.

A sloppy old Taoist in ragged clothes hid in a corner, looked up at the sky, and sighed in a low voice: "The exercises of Wan Yao Palace still have some skills."

"Unfortunately, it's not suitable for me to learn from old Taoists."

At this time, this area in the depths of the Great Desolation can be described as Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and only the geniuses among the geniuses of the Six Immortals Palace can reach this place.

"Don't be afraid, girl, we are here to help you!"

Soon, several monks with strong aura flew out, and the target was the savage in the wilderness.

Manzi drove many monks out of the wilderness, and he had long been dissatisfied by the people of the Six Palaces. At this time, taking advantage of his opportunity to deal with the girls of the Wan Yao Palace, these people attacked together, and the momentum was extremely amazing.

There seemed to be the sound of strings being plucked, and the extremely sharp melody streaked across the air.

The hot and scorching sky fire burned out of thin air, turned into the shadow of the Suzaku, and attacked with a long cry.

In addition, the sword energy of Tianjian Palace was vertical and horizontal, and the mist was cut into countless parts, clearing the air in an instant.

Being able to force the geniuses of the sixth house to join forces to deal with it shows the good things Manzi has done these days.

Seeing that several attacks were about to fall on his body, Manzi still stared at this "Totoro" intently, as if he was imagining and imitating it. Afterwards, a few more lines appeared on his body out of thin air, which was actually similar to that of "My Neighbor Totoro". Very similar, very Taoist.

"Thank you fellow Taoist for teaching me."

Manzi saluted "My Neighbor Totoro" and smiled contentedly.

Afterwards, he was overwhelmed by many terrifying attacks.

The girl from the Wan Yao Palace is the best at speed, and she and Totoro dodged the explosive spell dangerously and dangerously. Looking back, I saw countless chaotic and terrifying turbulence running violently in the place where the barbarian was before. fluctuation.

Totoro stared blankly at this scene, and called out in doubt, "Meow?"

The girl also blinked: "He won't... just die like this?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she could only hear the ground trembling continuously and the howling wind, and then, a surge of fiery breath rushed into her spiritual consciousness.

In the dull eyes of everyone, a majestic and stalwart giant rose from the ground, the lines on his body glowed brightly, and he was majestic, rolling towards everyone.

The attack just now didn't even leave a single wound on his body.

"This, what is this method?"

The monks who made the move before were all stunned, they realized that this might be the real strength of this barbarian.

Terrible sense of oppression, even crushing them so that they could not move.

The giant grabbed one casually, and threw it towards the direction beyond the Great Desolation. If the monk used spiritual power to protect himself, there is a high probability that he would not fall to his death, but he would have to suffer some hardships.

He also said in his mouth: "My ancestors taught me to convince people with reason."

"My fist is the truth."

His voice was like a bell, shaking people's sincerity and fear.

The girl rode a chinchilla, turned away quietly, but saw a very handsome monk walking from mid-air with several people.

The girl thought they were here to trouble the barbarian, but when she saw that the leader had a good-looking life, she kindly reminded her, "Hurry up, you are no match for him."

The young man smiled without saying a word, looked up at the tall giant, and asked loudly.

"Who were your ancestors?"

The monks hiding in the gray mist all looked at him inexplicably in astonishment. Facing such a terrifying giant, instead of running away, this man asked such strange questions?

Do you just want to be thrown out of the wilderness by giants?

The girl from Wan Yao Palace thought regretfully: "This man is good-looking, but his brain is not very good."

The sloppy old man clapped his hands suddenly: "He's here too!"

The giant lowered his head and looked at the young man. After seeing the face clearly, his whole body was shocked, as if struck by lightning, and tears flowed from his huge eyes.

For the time being, he put down the monk he had caught earlier, knelt down on the young man's knees, and said: "I am the grandson of Tianren Mountain, Tianlangya."

"Kowtow to Patriarch Wuxu!"

There was silence all around, and the movement of this majestic giant kneeling and kowtowing was really shocking, and it took a long time for people to be unable to return to their senses.

The monks couldn't even imagine why he did this.

Some people began to speculate on the identity of this young man, only to feel that his background was terrifying.

But many monks in Taixu Palace quickly recognized An Le, but they couldn't understand the current situation even more.

An Le calmly received the giant's bow, and said with a little emotion: "Tiandao friends have grandchildren."

But when he thought about it carefully, he felt a little strange: "No, why are there only three generations?"

An Le looked around: "This is not a place to talk, you shrink your figure, let's go and talk."

The monks in the gray mist, even those who were well hidden, had a feeling of being seen clearly after being swept by his eyes, and they couldn't help feeling a little flustered.

"What kind of cultivation is this person...?"

The sloppy old man's heart skipped a beat: "It's strange, it's been so long since I haven't seen him, and I can't see through his depth?"

"It shouldn't be..."

(End of this chapter)