There are four formations ahead, each shining with its own inspiration.

Around the formation, monks cast magic spells and sacrificed magic weapons to attack.

Looking around, all four formations were shaking.

When Wang Yuan saw this scene, his brows frowned:

"Relying on the power of the formation to resist, it still looks like this, it seems that the situation is a bit bad!"

"How could the huge Tianhe Sect reach such a level?"

However, although my heart was full of doubts, the light of escape flashed on my body and rushed forward directly. The two of the formations were all cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage, and Wang Yuan didn't care.

call!

The escape light shone, and Wang Yuan came to a formation where the cultivators in the siege of the siege stage.

More than a dozen cultivators from the top stage around him, after seeing Wang Yuan, three of them stopped attacking and turned around to guard against Wang Yuan carefully.

This slowed down the form of the Tianhe Sect monk in the formation.

"Who is yours? This matter is something that I am equal to Tianhe Sect. If a fellow Taoist wants to come to the underground palace, don't interfere in this matter."

The monk who was the leader of the late stage of the throne spoke.

Wang Yuan looked at the three of them and felt a little strange.

These three people gave Wang Yuan a weak feeling.

Buzz!

Wang Yuan was not polite, and he pinched the magic trick in his hand, and four giants appeared at the same time. Then the four giants merged in pairs and turned into a Tuyang giant and a Water Yin giant. His cultivation level reached the peak of the mid-stage peak.

boom!

The two giants were not polite and directly killed the three of them.

Elemental Giant, with surging mana.

The power is infinite.

Not afraid of death.

After fighting out, the two cultivators who were in the middle stage of the throne were beaten backwards in an instant, spitting out a mouthful of blood and looking a little depressed, and they dared not move forward.

And the cultivator who won the late stage of the throne shook his body and came up.

This man is a body refining cultivator.

Seeing this, Wang Yuan was not polite. He shone on his body and rushed out directly, fighting with the late-stage monk.

The body collides, and the magic power rushes.

As soon as the two fought, a violent force erupted. The other monks in the surrounding period changed drastically and hurriedly dodged.

The two elemental giants continued to attack, beating more than a dozen monks in the top stage around them to tears.

"This summoning technique is too terrifying. When did such a powerful monk on the Sun and Moon Continent have been there?"

One of them lowered his voice and looked frightened on his face.

Some people also asked for the long-term free cultivator:

"I have the technique of summoning, but the practice is extremely complicated. It is okay to deal with the juniors in the Foundation Establishment Stage. If you can practice to this level at the same level, have you practiced this magic to the level of great success?"

"Spirit of the Great Spirate?"

"This is impossible. Among all the fellow Taoists, except for a few late-stage cultivators who have only cultivated one magic to achieve great success. It is extremely rare to cultivate two types of great success. This person is young and it is rare to be able to achieve great success. How can he achieve great success?"

...

Buzz!

Wang Yuanshen's light shines with the late stage of winning the championship.

At the bottom of Xiankong Island, Wang Yuan used the power of Yuan Magnet to temper his body and magic power, and also drank the spiritual wine of the monkey clan to strengthen his body and strengthen his body.

Over time, the body increases rapidly.

But Wang Yuan has always been dissatisfied with this increase.

Because he has been suppressed and beaten by Yuan Hong.

After all, the little monkey survived and grew up underground, and both bloodline and accumulation were different from Wang Yuan, so Wang Yuan could only recognize it. However, when Wang Yuan took action, it felt different.

This person is so weak.

The physical strength was vented violently, and the magic power burst out.

Wang Yuan won the upper hand with his cultivation level in the early stage and fought hard to win the late stage, but he actually vaguely gained the upper hand.

The monk who won the late stage looked very ugly.

So long after he advanced to the top, he tempered his body step by step, spending tens of millions of spirit stones, and his extraordinary skills have always been rare to compete with him.

But now...

The more he fought, the more he felt, the more he felt, and the potential in his body was stimulated.

The spiritual wine of the ape tribe, many of the powers are hidden in the body, and they will be stimulated in battle.

After half an hour of fighting, the late-stage cultivator finally couldn't hold on anymore. He was hit by Wang Yuan's punch and flew backwards. On Wang Yuan's body, his breath increased a little.

"You wait for me."

The monk in the late stage of winning the imperial examination said coldly.

He took a few people and turned into a series of lights to leave.

Wang Yuan did not chase him either.

Seeing this, the remaining monks could not capture the formation and retreated in panic.

After the matter was gone, the cultivators among the four formations waited for a moment before opening the formation. In the formation next to them, two cultivators of the End-Top Stage with pale faces walked up with dozens of other cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

"Thank you for helping me with fellow Taoists."

Two monks bowed and bowed.

Both of them were weak in their aura, and it was obvious that their magic power was almost consumed. They also consumed a lot of energy and spirit.

But this time, before Wang Yuan could speak, the other person spoke:

"We will remember the kindness of fellow Taoist helping us. When our uncle of the sect arrives, we will repay you. It's just a matter of the underground palace. Fellow Taoist doesn't have to speak, so as not to hurt your face."

Another monk who won the middle stage of the throne spoke.

Once you say this, the atmosphere around you is condensed.

Wang Yuan's face suddenly became cold, and he pursed his lips and looked at the others around him:

"Is this the way of hospitality in Tianhe Sect?"

The other monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage were at a loss and didn't know what to say.

Another monk who won the Grand Prix coughed and said:

"Don't blame me, fellow Taoist, the matter in the underground palace is indeed a bit difficult, but my sect remembers it with great gratitude."

"Okay, since that's the case, I'll stay here and see how I'll thank me."

Wang Yuan was not polite and agreed directly.

Behind Wang Yuan, the Foundation Establishment Cultivator stared at his eyes and wanted to speak, but after hearing Wang Yuan's soul's voice transmission, he was so obedient that he stopped talking.

After this, the cultivator of Tianhe Sect naturally had to return.

There were more than fifty people in the group, all of whom were in the Foundation Establishment Period, and three others were in the Principal Period.

But when I came back, there was an outsider.

The Foundation Establishment Stage, which followed Wang Yuan back, was also pulled back to the flying magic weapon for interrogation, but no matter what, the monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage only said that they were rescued by their predecessors.

As for the identity of seniors, I don’t know anything.

An hour later, the escape light fell and arrived at the Tianhe Sect's headquarters, Mangshan, the main peak of Beimang Mountain.

This place is not bad. Although there are no level 6 spiritual veins, there are three level 5 spiritual veins gathering. In theory, it is enough for three Golden Elixir-stage cultivators to gather here.

When Wang Yuan arrived here, he was not polite, so he directly called for one of the caves where the level 5 spiritual veins were located:

“This place is good and is suitable for me to practice.”

After saying that, he occupied the cave with a swagger.

The other monks who won the top stage looked red when they saw this scene.

"Hmph, let this person be mad for a while first, and then settle the score with him when his uncle comes."
Chapter completed!