Tian Ming’s status in the White Tower is not high.

Among the many sects in the world of Daming, he was not a top genius. With his own efforts, he became a master of cultivation who was comparable to geniuses, was selected as a member of Baiwuwei, and became a member of Baiwuwei. Unfortunately, the more he went up, it was not possible to make up for it with hard work.

Talent, determining the upper limit, has never been a deceptive lie.

On the contrary... hard work can overcome talent, but deceive generations.

Tian Ming really wanted to change his destiny, just like those respected geniuses, who were arrogant and gave orders.

All of this depends on cultivation.

He had heard his predecessors tell stories about unknown places in the sect. He said that the people there were all masters who were transcendent to the world. They had natural cultivation resources and had seeds to change their physique and talents. The old predecessors who had participated in the Taixu plan said that the aura of Taixu was like a fairy fog that rose from mist, without being disturbed, without being stained with dust, without being bewitched, and were born to be calm and calm...

Facing such a baby, no one is unhappy.

Tian Ming is no exception.

"The breath of Taixu..."

The greed in Tian Ming's eyes became more and more prosperous.

At the same time, his eyes fell on the booklet that shone in front of Yu Shangrong and Yu Zhenghai.

The breath is shining with the light on the booklet. He doesn't know what the booklet is, but it must be another kind of treasure that can make the breath appear.

“Hidden very deeply.”

...

Yu Shangrong and Yu Zhenghai did not know that their breath had been exposed, but looked at the flooded booklet and were a little amazed.

The light of the book gradually dimmed and returned to its normal appearance.

Yu Shangrong picked up the "Sky Book", folded it, and put it away.

Yu Zhenghai exclaimed: "Second Junior Brother, do you think there are many secrets hidden in Master?"

"It's true." Yu Shangrong said.

"I remember when you and I were fighting with me, he was just eight leaves. Why did even the Red Lotus treasures fall down?" Yu Zhenghai said.

"Just?"

“This is not the point.”

"Just eight leaves?"

“…”

call out------

A sword aura about ten feet long, like an ice crystal, broke through the air and attacked.

Yu Shangrong and Yu Zhenghai sensed the danger was coming and jumped backwards at the same time.

Bang!

The huge sword aura was nailed to the middle of the position where the two of them were standing before, and the sword aura was halfway into the ground.

Yu Shangrong and Yu Zhenghai turned their heads and looked at Bai Wuwei.

Tian Ming said: "Please leave this thing."

Yu Zhenghai shook his head: "Is the fox's tail exposed?"

"The White Tower first comes to this place. According to the rules of the world of practice, if there is no master and chaos, the one who first reaches the place of chaoticness is the main one." Tian Ming said.

"But we found this thing first... Even if you follow the rules you said, the teacher has been here long ago. Why do you ask me to leave the thing?" Yu Zhenghai said with a smile.

"Since the respectful teacher has been here, let's show evidence."

Tian Ming had already figured out a solution to the problem.

Wealth and honor are in danger.

Yu Shangrong smiled indifferently: "This thing is evidence."

Tian Ming: “…”

It seems unreasonable.

"You are wrong. Baita has been here a long time ago. Even the Black Tower dares not provoke without authorization. I still say the same thing, leave things behind." Tian Ming's voice raised.

Yu Zhenghai shook his head and said, "Second Junior Brother, do you first, or me first?"

Hearing this, Tian Ming snorted coldly: "Boths must die."

He stretched out his palm and placed it on the white array flagpole.

The Taoist patterns on the entire flagpole were like a long dragon, shining with a blazing white light, as graceful as a stunning geese and as sharp as a stunning dragon, flying upwards and reaching the white flag.

Crackling.

The white flag was like a faucet, shooting thousands of white swords.

"Second junior brother, you step back."

Yu Zhenghai's face darkened.

He knew that Yu Shangrong had only ten leaves and could not face the Thousand Realms.

However, Yu Shangrong was not a timid person who was afraid of trouble. He did not retreat but advanced, drew out the sword of immortality and started wielding it.

He treated all these sword auras as raindrops and slashed them with his sword.

The speed of swinging the sword was as fast as ever, and the sword light formed a barrier, blocking the thousands of sword auras.

Yu Zhenghai was slightly surprised...this speed...

He knew that Yu Shangrong had become stronger, but it was a bit unexpected to be so strong.

Yu Zhenghai jumped away, used the Jade Sword as the edge, broke through the sword energy, and rushed into the sky...

Bai Wuwei Tian Ming was slightly surprised: "Is there such a defensive power?"

"What do you think?"

The Great Xuantian Chapter, the Xuantian Star Light.

The sword and sword aura were symmetrical and pressed over.

Tian Ming frowned, and the formation flag was weaker after all.

"court death."

Tian Ming released the formation flag, suddenly had a star plate in his palm, and pushed forward.

Using the back of the star disk as a shield, a cylindrical white light column formed in front of the shield, bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang b

Bang!

Yu Zhenghai had to lift the knife to block it horizontally.

The two collided, and Yu Zhenghai spiraled down the air, thrust with a bang, stepped on the ground with both feet, and then staggered and retreated.

At this time, Yu Shangrong was like Li Xuan's arrow, with a light figure, like a shadow and lightning... He came to Tian Ming and waved his sword.

Bang bang...bang bang bang...

The sword aura, like a storm, quickly and forcefully fell towards Tian Ming.

Yu Shangrong's shadows were everywhere, left and right, up and down, covering the sky.

Tian Ming kept blocking and frowned and said, "Is this Shiye?"

Perhaps because he felt the pressure brought by the Hong-level sword, he would inevitably suffer a loss when he continues to be passive. Tian Ming shouted loudly: "Get out!"

boom----

The power of fate!

The power of the waves drove Yu Shangrong away.

Yu Shangrong's arm numbed, turned backwards in the air, quickly stabilized his body, and looked at Tian Ming. Yu Zhenghai looked up and said, "Is it okay?"

"I look like something is wrong?"

“…”

Tian Ming's fate power reflected the gap between the Thousand Realms and other realms.

"Ten Ye are Ten Ye after all. No matter how many secret techniques you learn, they cannot make up for the gap with the Thousand Realms."

Body is shaking.

Buzz —

The Dharma body of the Thousand Realms of Posa appears.

The white thousand world, which was forty feet high, immediately appeared in front of Yu Shangrong.

Yu Shangrong felt that the pressure doubled.

When I looked up, my palm print fell down.
To be continued...