"No..., maybe stronger than heavenly beings."

Song Wuqing gritted his teeth.

now.

Even though Song Wuqing possesses pseudo-celestial combat power, like Zhu Ruwu, he cannot control his body at all.www.81zw.????m

now.

Song Wuqing gritted his teeth and wanted to express his suspicions.

But in the end, Song Wuqing still lacked the courage to express his speculation: "I'm afraid... I'm afraid, Wen Siyu just took action against the disciples of the military family and attracted stronger people from the military family to join the battle."

"Mid-level heavenly being? High-level heavenly being?"

Zhu Ruwu shouted softly, wondering in his mind what kind of realm the strong man who had just appeared had.

Compared with Song, Wuqing, Fu, Salong et al.

Zhu Ruwu has only been practicing for a short time, so he is not very clear about the combat power system that various types of monks can possess.

but!

After all, Zhu Ruwu has been practicing for tens of thousands of years and has his own understanding of the world of cultivation.

When Wen Siyu launched the attack, Song Wuqing and others, not even him, had such a strong reaction. At that time, Wen Siyu also mentioned his realm.

A heavenly being who has just entered the intermediate level!

The monks in such a realm did not let them have such a near-death reaction. At this moment, the combat power of the monks who appeared in the sky can be imagined.

"I hope so!"

Saron hummed softly, his expression was very bitter, and could even be said to be a pool of stagnant water.

At this moment.

Saron has basically guessed it.

Just now.

In the sky, the person who yelled out the order was a powerful venerable. However, in his heart, just like Song Wuqing, he was not sure about his suspicions.

After all, in today's spiritual world.

The venerable ones are already at the top, a group of people who can be called the ceiling.

In the East Pole Continent, there are still heavenly beings. This is something that Saron has always known in his heart.

However, in today's East Pole continent.

The appearance of gods is not scary, but the appearance of venerable people must mean something.

For example, a great change has come. For example, it is rumored that the most powerful generation of golden age has appeared.

far away!

Wen Siyu has entered the realm of Biyan Academy. At this moment, Wen Siyu is only one step away from being protected by the secret means of those powerful people in Cangshan.

However, the problem is only one step away!

rear!

Spears filled the sky, approaching Wen Siyu's heart.

The grand formation of Biyan Academy.

For the Venerable Weapon, it is completely equivalent to nothing. At this moment, the sky is full of spears, just like returning to their own home, chasing Wen Siyu directly into Biyan Academy.

With a long gun, the distance is getting shorter and shorter.

The pressure Wen Siyu received was becoming stronger and stronger.

At this moment, Wen Siyu has determined that the owner of this spear must be at the level of a venerable, and is far more powerful than ordinary venerables.

Around Wen Siyu.

Originally, I was just watching.

Okita, a monk in the Shen Dan Realm, was frightened by the sudden appearance of orders and black calamity clouds in the sky. With the help of a large formation, he was able to defend with all his strength.

In the moment when Wen Siyu passed by quickly.

These people were directly repelled by the powerful celestial force, and their bodies were even exploded.

Even if he is lucky enough to survive, he will be completely crushed to death in the next moment by the overwhelming force of spears chasing him from behind.

The place where Wen Siyu passed by.

A radius of one kilometer.

Just a moment later, there was no longer a monk alive.

This result is already the best situation, and this is because Wen Siyu and Mantian Changqiang did not target them subjectively.

otherwise.

The entire Biyan Academy.

After that moment, there will be no more surviving monks.

"Sir..., save me!"

Wen Siyu screamed, and the moment he stepped into Biyan Academy, he began to frantically urge Master Cangshan to give him the talisman seal.

rear.

The sky was full of spears, and they were no longer less than ten feet away from him.

The body and cultivation of heavenly beings, in front of this spear, are like pieces of paper, starting to dissipate and disintegrate little by little.

Biyan Academy.

The tent under the central stone monument.

Mr. Cangshan, who was sitting cross-legged on the futon to meditate, suddenly opened his eyes when he heard Wen Siyu's voice, took one step forward, and rushed out of the tent.

"Old text..."

Inside the tent.

On a bed, Fang Wenlong, who was seriously injured and in a coma, suddenly woke up and was about to rush out of the camp.

Fang Wenlong has been in a coma since he was rescued from the outside world by Wen Siyu. Just now, this was the first time that he felt uneasy and woke up from his sleep.

Outside the tent!

Mr. Cangshan looked at the calamity clouds in the sky, like black clouds over the city, and the spear that was about to kill Wen Siyu with his broken body, and his brows instantly condensed into the character "Sichuan".

"Ancestor..., Ancestor, please take action!"

Young Master Cangshan shouted angrily, injecting his own spiritual energy into the token in his palm, as if calling someone in Cangshan.

Just now!

This Young Master of Cangshan is cultivating, and there is a barrier arranged by the strong men of Cangshan beside him. He has no idea what is happening outside the camp.

It wasn't until Wen Siyu activated the calligraphy seal that he was awakened from his practice.

"What happened!"

The Master of Cangshan shouted angrily and looked at the Cangshan disciple who was extremely frightened and his body was shaking rapidly.

Wen Siyu is already an intermediate-level heavenly being.

This kind of cultivation is top-notch no matter where it is placed.

Nowadays, in this Fengtian Mansion, there are few people who can force him to such an extent.

"Could it be..."

Young Master Cangshan pursed his lips and suddenly remembered that Fang Wenlong was ambushed by several heavenly beings of unknown origin and was seriously injured.

now.

Young Master Cangshan had a guess in his mind.

Wen Siyu, could it be that he was ambushed and suffered such injuries?

"Mr... son, son..."

Mr. Cangshan, by his side.

A monk looked horrified and shouted several times before he could utter a complete sentence.

"Just now, Elder Wen Siyu was chasing those people, but that boy from the military family took out a spear from nowhere and directly blocked Elder Wen Siyu's attack."

"later……"

"Later, an order came from the sky."

"In an instant, the black calamity cloud enveloped the entire Fengtian Mansion. At that time, Elder Wen Siyu was chased by that spear, to the point where he could no longer resist."

The monk said.
To be continued...