Chapter 54 The Venerable

"Lei Yunzi, who is also an old man in the world of practice, why did he follow Cang Yunzi?"

"Is it obvious that you don't want to live in the ghost market?"

"It's not necessarily true. Lei Yunzi is a second-order thunder fairy. As for Cang Yunzi, he has seen through the peak martial arts amu saint, and few people can suppress them in the whole ghost city."

Two powerful pressures enveloped the whole space, and black space gaps kept flashing. If it hadn't been for the suppression of the statue of Xuangong Tianzun, the whole sixth-class fantasy might have collapsed. A monk who came to the ghost market to exchange goods opened his eyes at this moment and stood looking at the sky in the distance. The two people, who were hunted down by Cang Yunzi, kept wandering in the space, resisting a terrible force behind them.

"Cang Yunzi, you are a man. Don't run away if you have guts!" Lei Yunzi wore a black brocade robe, and the terrible power of thunder kept flashing beside Lei Yunzi. At this moment, Lei Yunzi seemed to be the embodiment of thunder and the controller of Lei.

Thunder flashed, and a hollow breath permeated the whole ghost market. A space turbulence swept through the whole ghost market. Many illusory buildings collapsed in an instant, leaving dark voids one by one.

In the face of the terrible pressure in front of him, Wu Wei's face was already pale. At this moment, Wu Wei felt like an ant that could be crushed to death at will. As for the two people in the sky, they were ancient mansions with all kinds of power.

"It's too powerful. Is this the world of practice?" Wu Wei held his breath and looked at the scenery that continued to turn into ashes in the distance. For the first time, Wu Wei really realized the power of the practice world.

In the secular world, practicing tools is a master, the marrow is the top, and the solid foundation is the top. As for the Peiyuan realm, the innate realm is even higher. Even if those so-called martial saints gather the power of a country of the Star Empire, it is difficult to find few people. Wu Kui just entered a small stronghold in the practice world, and even said that a high-level monks did not want to come to a ghost market. Unexpectedly, he could see such masters. Although he did not know the specific cultivation of the two masters in the war in front of him, he heard people around him say that one was a martial saint and the other was a ghost and immortal, and from their words It is not uncommon to hear this kind of thing in the practice world. Is the practice world really so powerful and powerful?

"This power can actually tear through the many illusions, and this thunder can penetrate thousands of miles of space. It's really horrible!" Looking at the thunder that ran through the sky, Wu was faintly eager to have the power to dominate the world.

"Little brother, don't envy them. Although they are very strong, they are at most a master in the practice world. As for the battle of the top strong, it is called horror. A random blow can tear open the world and pull out the power of destruction from the endless space level!" Shortly after opening the barrier, Pu Shan put away the barrier again, because Pu Shan wanted Wu to feel what a strong man is and what a strong man is.

"Brother, sooner or later, I can be like them or even stronger!" Feeling it himself, Wu Ai gradually understood that although the mystery behind the fairy character was only a first glimpse, it really shocked Wu Ao.

"Rumble..."

In the whole ghost market space, there was a thunderous roar, and everything stopped for a moment. Wu unexpectedly found that in addition to his thoughts, everything in this space was paused until this moment, and even the mysterious light was distorted.

After the distortion, I saw a big hand covering the sky and the sun fall from the highest space, falling, and then falling. It seemed to be slow but as fast as lightning. Lei Yunzi and Cangyunzi, who were fighting at all had no time to react at all under this huge palm, smashed, smashing the flesh and the soul. The smash.

"No..." It was not until everything was smashed, and the unwilling words of Cang Yunzi and Lei Yunzi spread from the sky.

The powerful strong man, Lei Yunzi and Cang Yunzi, even among the well-known figures in the world of practice, were killed in this way and killed without any power to fight back, as if they were smashing two pieces of tofu. The strong men in the ghost market will stare at the big handprint that has disappeared without exception.

Wow...

The strong vitality in the space of the ghost city turned into two whirlwinds floating over the whole ghost city. Within a moment, two figures appeared from the whirlwind, one was Cang Yunzi and the other was Lei Yunzi. However, at this moment, their faces looked very pale, and even the emptiness stood unbearable. Cang Yunzi bowed and said, " Your Excellency, it's him that Lei Yunzi wants to kill me, and I'm also forced to take action. I hope your Excellency will be aware of it!"

"Hateful, Cang Yunzi's fortune is big. Even if I don't kill you like this, you are a beast who eats inside and out, I will definitely avenge my master?" Even though the thin young man is full of anger, he has to choose to be patient in the face of the strong man who did not show up. If the pressure that belongs to the venerable has not dissipated, if Lei Yunzi dissipates, he will definitely kill Cang Yunzi again.

"Get out, you two can't enter this ghost city in this life, otherwise there will be no mercy. Even if you have the treasures left by your master, it won't be useless." In the face of the dispute between the two brothers, the strong man who did not appear did not want to say anything more. If it hadn't been for their master, the blow just now might have killed them.

"Hmm!" Staring at Cang Yunzi fiercely, Lei Yunzi made a thunder and disappeared in this fantasy in an instant.

As for Cang Yunzi, he also chose to leave, but from the perspective of injury, Cang Yunzi seems to be a little heavier.

"I was photographed to pieces, and I can still live!"

"I can guarantee that both of them have died just now!"

"There is a legend of immortality among immortals, but that Cang Yunzi is just a means to subvert Wusheng. Death and rebirth should be the mysterious venerable."

"Sungren, it's really powerful. How many people in the world can resist this move?"

A group of monks in the ghost city are expressing their opinions on the war just now.

After the previous World War I, Wu Wei was too surprised. After seeing the Venerable, Wu Kui became more and more eager for strength. Although he did not know whether he had such cultivation and could fight against Shakyamuni, the worst should also have the power to fight back.

"Brother, is the venerable really so powerful?" Looking at Pu Shan beside him, Wu couldn't help asking andly.

"Of course, the word "honor, supreme" is not so easy. Immortals are easy to enter, but it is difficult to enter! Throughout the whole world, the venerable just talked about more than a hundred people. The desire for power and the cherishing of Yuan Shou are the most fundamental expectations of every monk. For the supreme, Pu Shan understands the gap, so he is somewhat silent.

"Brother, I believe we will be better than him. After all, we still have a long way to go!" This time, it was no longer Wu Wei who was patted on the shoulder, but Pu Shan.

"I'm right. The realm is cultivated by people, and we can do it!" Feeling Wu Wei's powerful hand, Pu Shan's worry in his eyes also turned into hot.

"Brother, are there really so few venerable people in the world? Can you tell me more about it?" I don't know why Wu Wei has such a great interest in the existence of dignity for the first time.

"Of course, the venerable, the venerable, is the hegemony of one party. Do you think there will be many such people? Although the venerable, the supreme, are all respectable, they are completely two concepts. There are only more than 100 venerable people in this world, and there are only more than a dozen people in the supreme world. There are three to six venerable persons in each of the top ten sects of practice. As for the supreme, there is only one, of course, there may also be a second person, but no one knows. The second-tier sect has a venerable person. It can be said that the standard to measure the strength of a sect is this venerable person. Of course, in addition to the opening faction, there are three saints and nine statues among the scattered immortals. My master's eight treasures are one of the nine masters. Now you should understand the gap!" Whenever the word "zun zhe" is mentioned, Pu Shan can't help showing respect in his eyes.

"So that's it. So what are we doing now?" Looking at the ghost market in front of him that had become extremely desolate because of the war, Wu asked helplessly.

"Flash people go home, what else do you want to do, disaster relief?" Pu Fan, who returned to normal, glanced at Wu and strode out of the ghost market.