The masters of the Seven Alliance Army's Divine Travel Realm held their breath and watched the battle in the sky secretly.

The two people who have not yet appeared are also paying close attention.

"Brother Huo, what is Meng Wuya... what is his strength?" The strong man with a national face asked softly at the fat old man. Although he watched the battle just now, he was not as profound as the fat old man personally experienced it.

The fat old man from the Huo family sighed slightly and smiled bitterly: "Please forgive me for describing it with four words of unfathomableness."

The old man with a national face was shocked and looked at the fat old man in shock.

The fat old man shook his head and said, "It's not that I am ambition to others to destroy my majesty. I have lived so old and have been studying this realm above the sacred world for many years. I have had my own unique insights into martial arts and heaven, but I have never seen anyone like him... Let's put it this way, fighting alone, even if you use wheel battles, he can defeat all eight of us alone."

"What?" The old man with a national face changed color.

Although I know that Meng Wuya is not a good character, this evaluation is too high, but since this statement is said from the fat old man, it is absolutely true.

We have been together for so many years and still know each other's personalities very well. It is impossible for the fat old man in the Huo family to exaggerate.

"That devil is extraordinary..." The opponent whom Dimo ​​had defeated slowly opened his eyes and said in a deep voice, "Even if it is not as good as Meng Wuya, it is not something we can deal with."

The fat old man's eyes were slightly confused and he murmured: "And I always feel that these two people are not on the same level as us...."

"What does it mean? Why are they not on the same level? Aren't they also above the sacred tour?"

"I can't explain it clearly." The fat old man frowned, secretly comparing himself with Meng Wuya. He always felt that this person seemed to be standing on the clouds, looking down at him, and he would never be able to reach his height.

"So, Ling Taixu is more normal." Yang Liting interrupted, "Although Ling Taixu's realm is similar to ours, his mysterious skills and attacking moves have the shadow of Meng Wuya. It is probably because the two of them have discussed martial arts in Lingxiao Pavilion for so many years and have learned a lot of valuable experience from Meng Wuya. Judging from his performance, he should only win two games and will be exhausted."

"Win two games!" The old man with national face looked dark: "Then won't we all lose?"

The three people on the opposite side, eight people on his side, and even if Ling Taixu only appeared twice, he could solve all the others with the means of Meng Wuya and Dimo.

Even if you only win one game, this simple idea has become the luxury of the masters above Shenyou, which is really ridiculous.

All five of them looked gray, helpless but powerless.

These people used to be in charge of the Fengshen Temple. As the Supreme Elders of the Eight Great Masters, they were even more sensual and worshipped by the world, thinking that even if there were people in the world who were better than them, they would not be much stronger. Until today, these people know how incompetent they are.

"The frog in the well is like a big one..." Yang Liting said with deep eyes and said in a faint voice, which immediately touched everyone's hearts.

"Brother Ye, no matter whether you meet Meng Wuya or the devil, you must be careful. Meng Wuya is better, and you have room for action, but that devil is cruel." The man who was injured by the Demon before in deep voice, "Brother Liu is the same, so don't be hurt by his demonic energy... This demonic energy is difficult to resolve."

As he spoke, his face turned pale again, and he quickly used the mysterious skills silently, obviously he had not recovered completely.

The two top experts from the Ye family and the Liu family who were told nodded slightly. The old man with the national face in the Ye family even had a serious expression. He suddenly turned his head and glanced at Yang Kai lightly.

Yang Kai was also paying attention to the fierce battle in the sky at this moment, feeling the various artistic conceptions coming from the sky, and seeing them intoxicatedly.

Suddenly, a very inconsistent feeling arose from my heart.

Yang Kai suddenly felt alert and became alert in a hurry. He felt a faint chill passing by his body. After careful examination, he found nothing.

He frowned and looked at the top masters of the Eight Great Masters, and he happened to meet the eyes of the old man with the national face of the Ye family.

The other party had no expression and slowly looked away.

"Little Young Master..." Tang Yuxian found that Yang Kai's expression was wrong and quickly asked in a deep voice: "What's wrong?"

"Nothing." Yang Kai shook his head, "It's probably an illusion."

"Oh." Tang Yuxian saw that he was not seriously injured, so she stopped asking.

He glanced at the old man with a national face indifferently, and Yang Kai frowned. Although he did not notice anything wrong with him, the incongruity just now was not fake.

Wild beasts have instincts, and as warriors, and to some extent, the instincts of warriors are more accurate and more sensitive than wild beasts.

The old man with the national face just now either wanted to be unfavorable to him or had already attacked him, so he became aware of it.

Seeing that the situation was wrong, do you want to find a breakthrough from me? Yang Kai's face was gloomy and he sneered in his heart.

I dare not be careless at all. If a master above Shenyou takes action against him, it is normal for him to not notice it.

Taking a light breath, Yang Kai closed his eyes, and his powerful spiritual power looked down on his body, but he did not find any abnormality.

The spiritual consciousness escaped into the sea of ​​consciousness, and Yang Kai's spiritual body was suspended on the vast ocean, looking around.

The sea of ​​consciousness is quiet, and all kinds of fish are swimming in the sea, and birds are constantly flying by in the sky. These fish and birds carry the spiritual energy of Yang Kai’s memories and experiences.

In the center of the sea of ​​consciousness, there is a colorful island standing there quietly like a treasure mountain.

Above the treasure island, a small sword is suspended, and there is a flat and round object with no purpose.

The five-colored treasure island was transformed by the warm god lotus, and the small sword was Yang Kai's secret treasure of the soul. The flat and round thing was the treasure obtained from the seventh page of the Black Book.

But so far, Yang Kai didn't know what it really does. Since he got it, he has settled in his sea of ​​consciousness, and has not provided him with any strength, nor has he harmed him at all.

The drizzle is drizzling, and the scene in the sea of ​​consciousness is like a fairyland on earth, beautiful and lingering.

Is he too much? Yang Kai thought about it, but the other party did not attack him?

After all, the Earth Demon had been worried about this issue before, and he deliberately made it clear. The other party also said that it was impossible to take advantage of the Earth Demon Ling Taixu and Meng Wuya.

Those people are from the eight ancestors, so what they say is naturally a bit important.

With a smile, Yang Kai wanted to withdraw from his sea of ​​consciousness.

At this moment, his movements suddenly stopped, his eyes were covered in coldness, and he stared at his sea of ​​consciousness. After a while, he laughed: "It's interesting, I don't remember when it started raining in my sea of ​​consciousness."

Everything in the sea of ​​consciousness will change with the ups and downs of the practitioner's mood. When you are happy, you will be cloudless and clear, and when you are unhappy, you will be rainy and windy.

Yang Kai thought it was his mood that was rising and falling, which led to the drizzle. But when he looked back, he felt something was wrong. He tried to control it and found that the drizzle had nothing to do with him at all.

Since it has nothing to do with yourself, it must be someone else's tampering with you.

"Get out!" With Yang Kai's angry shout, the calm sea of ​​consciousness suddenly rose up dozens of feet high, and soared into the sky. Water columns, like dragons going out to the sea, were as powerful as rainbows, and rushed straight into the sky.

The drizzle seemed to suddenly stop for a moment, and quickly stopped under the impact of the boundless spiritual consciousness.

A figure that seemed real and virtual suddenly appeared not far away in front of Yang Kai, looking at Yang Kai with a serious expression.

"I just knew it was you!" Yang Kai sneered and said sarcastically: "Why, what the masters above Shenyou say are like farts?"

The person opposite was the soul and soul of the old man with a national face in the Ye family.

Since he appeared tonight, he has been quite disagreeing with Yang Kai and the people in Yang Kai's mansion, which made Yang Kai very suspicious and didn't know where he offended him. Finally, after thinking about it, he could only explain that he was helping Ye Xinrou.

After all, he is the ancestor of the Ye family.

The old man looked surprised, as if he didn't expect his method to be seen through by Yang Kai. He couldn't help but nod and said, "You are indeed very good. Just the level of the two levels of the Shenyou Realm has broken my soul skills. I have never missed this trick of spring breeze and drizzle."

The spring breeze and drizzle, diving in silence is the old man's specialty.

As a godshow, using this trick to deal with Yang Kai gave him a feeling of being useless, but he didn't expect it to fail to work. Instead, the other party quickly saw through it, and he couldn't help but be surprised.

Yang Kai snorted, stared at him coldly, without saying a word.

"Boy Yang family, how did you practice this sea of ​​consciousness?" the old man asked in a deep voice, "With your cultivation level, you will never have such a huge and pure spiritual power. Although such spiritual power is much worse than me, it is far beyond the peak of the Shenyou Realm."

"Old dog, you sneaked into my sea of ​​consciousness, not to ask this question, right?" Yang Kai looked at the other party sarcastically, without waiting for the other party to answer, and said again: "Do you think this action has dropped your face and want to find some place from me to go back?"

The old man didn't care about Yang Kai's sarcasm and said calmly: "I'm just curious about how you did it. Since you don't want to say it, I just don't ask, and I will always have a chance to figure it out. As for the reason why I sneaked here, I naturally want to know some of your secrets."

"My secret?" Yang Kai was stunned for a moment and grinned, "How to quickly improve the strength of a warrior?"
Chapter completed!