Chapter 286 Yuanying War

While Pingjiang and Xu Qingtian were talking, Daier had already walked to the palace woman, looking well-behaved and obedient.

"Pingjiang, the younger generation, have seen the moon cicada fairy." Pingjiang saw the teacher salute and took him up and look up. He saw that the cold look on the face of the palace woman was much lighter, and even showed a smile.

"Are you Pingjiang? Yes, you are very good. I used the whole Yueqing Palace to cultivate Daier. In the end, although you broke through Yangdan for about the same time, her strength is still not as good as you. The smile on the moon cicada fairy's face became more and more obvious.

Xu Qingtian smiled gently and put his sleeves behind him, looking like a light wind.

"The younger generation is lucky for a while, and he can't be praised by the seniors." Pingjiang responds to the road.

The moon cicada fairy looked at Le Daier, who leaned against her, with a nervous look on her face, and smiled and said, "Don't be arrogant. Luck is one aspect of the strength of the monk. Since ancient times, no great monk has great perseverance and great luck. Without personal practice alone, no one can reach the level of stealing the secret.

"Stealing the sky?" Pingjiang was stunned.

The moon cicada fairy turned around gently and stared at Xu Qingtian, who was still stiff, and said, "Since your master hasn't told you now, I don't have much of this mouth. In the future, if you can cultivate Yangying or even become a god, you will naturally have the opportunity to come into contact with these.

Yang Ying?! God?!

Pingjiang shook his head and smiled bitterly. These two realms, especially the gods, are too far away from him.

"Let's talk about it later. Now let's watch the two old guys play tricks first." Xu Qingtian suddenly interrupted. In front of him, two figures flew out of two places in several people and flew to the fighting platform at the same time.

"What...playing about treasures? You are just annoying. After so many years, you still look like this. One is Ye Huanting, the new elder of the Wushen Sect, and the other is Ye Huanting, who is not weak in strength. The strength of these two people should be between Bozhong. If there is no surprise, I'm afraid they will fight for a while.

The cautious words of the moon cicada fairy made Xu Qingtian laugh.

Although I knew that the last few words of the moon cicada fairy were to explain to their younger generations, Pingjiang and Qing's eyebrows, and even Dai'er beside the moon cicada fairy couldn't help looking at each other. How can two of the top people in the Tianfeng mainland look like this with each other? Especially the moon cicada fairy stared at Xu Qingtian, and the Shen Yun looked like Qing'er or Dai's staring at Pingjiang.

It seems that you refuse to welcome it! These words inexplicably flashed in several people's minds.

Pingjiang was soon attracted by the fierce battle on the rooftop. Jin Qinger was bold and invited Le Daier, as if she wanted to whisper.

"Sister Qing'er, don't talk nonsense. Master, she can hear everything." Before Jin Qinger could speak, Le Daier had hurriedly blocked her back, and Jin Qinger immediately reacted. The two people around him are one of the best among the Yangying monks.

Next to it, the moon cicada fairy looked at the three women with a smile, which made them look like cicadas and turned their eyes to the fighting platform. As for whether they are watching or not, only they know.

Pingjiang looked so carefully that he couldn't bear to blink. The mana has also been running for a long time, which has improved his eyesight a lot. With the fighting platform, the two fought alone with their magic power for a while, and then the magic weapons came out. The whole fighting rooftop was full of vitality and roaring.

"This is the strength of Yuanying monk! Sure enough, it's awesome!" Pingjiang was shocked. Before, he encountered Mu Li's ancestor, but after only touching it, he fled with blood boiling. Xu Qingtian killed Mu Li's ancestor so fast that Pingjiang could not see what the strength of Yang Ying's monk was at all.

Seeing the Sanxiu, he blew up a several-foot-long vitality sword and turned it into hundreds of small vitality swords, and then all the vitality was like a formation, rotating around the elder of the godless sect with a unique law. Whether it was attack or defense, the strength revealed by these vitality swords made it flat. Jiang opened his eyes.

As far as Pingjiang knows, it is basically impossible for anyone among Yangdan monks to use this complicated and simple attack method. This is not only related to powerful mana and divine consciousness, but also involves mysteries such as array rules.

The monk of Wushenzong was trapped for a while, and even changing several treasures and methods could not break through the encirclement of this vitality sword array. Because those small swords with a few fingers wide look energetic outside, but inside they are real treasures refined by fairy swords. This whole set of treasures can be divided. Obviously, it is a high-level fairy yang weapon. This set of treasures can be several times more powerful in the hands of a monk who knows the array of swords.

The godless monk naturally has no effect on dealing with these physical immortal and yang weapons by ordinary means. Especially when he forced a few sharp daggers with the Xianyang weapon in his hand, it did not affect the sword array too much, and the flying sharp daggers would soon be repaired. It has been circulating like this, and there was a faint anxiety on the face of the godless monk.

"Is the godless sect pretending to be poor? Doesn't a new elder even have a decent high-level fairy yang weapon? Although their sect and Changcimen have been arranged by ghosts, they are not so shabby, right?!" Xu Qingtian seemed to say to himself. Pingjiang was shocked when he heard this. Unexpectedly, those ghosts were not only aimed at the Yueqing Palace family, but also the other two major sects. I really don't know what these ghosts are going to do, but after all, this is the Tianfeng Continent. Although Guixiu's means are weird and their strength is not weak, how powerful they can be here, how much wind and waves can they set off? Although their restrictions are lighter than human beings, it is impossible for them to continue to be so rampant.

Pingjiang quickly turned some confusing things in his mind, and then turned his attention to the fighting rooftop.

A dark stone bowl appeared in the hands of the monks of Wushenzong. As soon as the stone bowl appeared, he remembered a lot of suppressed exclamation around the rooftop, but was heard by many Yangying monks present.

"Oh! Isn't this broken bowl the famous treasure of the old monster before? How could he run into this guy's hands? Xu Qingtian said with some surprise.

Pingjiang didn't expect Xu Qingtian to know the former owner of the stone bowl. In this way, the stone bowl should not be as ordinary as it looks.

Pingjiang's magic power accelerated again, and his eyes were fixed on the monk of the Wushen Sect.