Chapter 207 Rushing into the Dragon Palace

The power of the mind is like a transparent cobweb, slowly extending around. With the continuous extension, Zhang Chong was also surprised to find that those out-of-body practitioners did not seem to be able to feel it. They still waved their spiritual weapons as usual to resist the attack of the dragon turtle.

"It seems that the power of the monk's mind is really not very powerful!!" Zhang Chong sighed in his heart. It must be known that he is now at the peak of the divine light level. He can only be the level of golden elixir, which is not as strong as the Yuanying level. However, the power of the mind can also be compared with the out-level strong, and even stronger than them. No wonder at the beginning, those immortals and demons. There is so much wary of monks.

In the primary stage of cultivation, the strength of monks is extremely weak and their attack power is not very strong. However, in the middle and late stages, their attack power will be greatly improved. At this time, they will be the real threat to these immortals and demon practitioners.

However, if a monk wants to practice the divine light level like Zhang Chong in the heavy practice, it is many times more difficult than to practice the golden elixir level. It can only be said that it is a great blessing to have a great blessing to reach the peak of the divine light level so quickly like Zhang Chong.

Zhang Chong's mental power, after passing through some out-of-the-poe practitioners, also gently touched Zhang Qingyang. At this time, what he felt was not as clear as others, but a hazy feeling like smoke and fog.

At the same time, he also felt that the power of Zhang Qingyang's mind suddenly contracted, and the feeling of being noticed by Zhang Chong before also suddenly disappeared.

"It's not good!!" At the touch of Zhang Chong, he knew that Zhang Qingyang's strength was so strong that he could not investigate him with his will. He also quickly took back the power of his mind, but there was an indifferent look on his face, and he did not dare to see anything strange.

If it is discovered by Zhang Qingyang that he is investigating with his heart and soul, it will be extremely dangerous.

At the same time, a mystery also rose leisurely in Zhang Chong's heart,

"Why did Zhang Qingyang pay attention to himself? Does he know about the Dragon Totem? Thinking of this, Zhang Chong's heart thumped. He pretended not to care and looked at where Zhang Qingyang was.

But he saw Zhang Qingyang suddenly open his eyes. His eyes were bright and he looked at Yun Mosheng, and there was also a cold snorting in his nose. Obviously, he was confident enough about his strength, and he thought that the prying at the power of his mind was done by Yun Mosheng.

Yun Mosheng sensed this malicious look, but he didn't care. After all, in the process of treasure hunting, the two sides are competing with Mai Mang at the tip of the needle.

Seeing that Zhang Qingyang did not doubt himself, Zhang Chong's heart slowly let go. He also took this opportunity to take a good look at the group of people brought by Zhang Qingyang. Next to Zhang Qingyang, in addition to him, there is another out-of-the-body immortals. Except for them, the rest are all Yuanying-level immortals. Zhang Zhong also found that among these Yuanying-level immortals, there is a Yuanying-level immortalist whose strength is not outstanding, but his position is very close to Zhang Qingyang and another out-of-the-kind immortals.

Looking at his calm appearance, it is obvious that he does not need to bear too much offensive responsibility, but has other arrangements. This person is likely to have a deep understanding of Tianmingtu, so in this mission, he was sent to guide the way.

In Zhang Chong's heart, he thought leisurely like this. What he thinks is good. This person is a person of the Jin family, and he is not an ordinary person. He is the second son of the owner of the Jin family in Qinglangjie, and his name is Jin Shengfeng.

Although this attack of the nine-level spirit beast dragon turtle is fierce, I don't know that it is old and vows to guard the entrance of the Dragon Palace. It is not a miles away from the entrance of the Dragon Palace. After this wave of bubble attacks, it stood there and stayed for a moment. After seeing that everyone did not dare to approach again, it I walked back slowly.

"Wow, hoo~~" Although it was a short attack, it made this wave of people gasp. The attack just now had a great impact on them.

I can't imagine that at the entrance of the Dragon Palace, there is this nine-level spirit beast dragon turtle guarding here. How can I break in? It's a break-in. Will you encounter something more powerful?

These questions are lingering like a sharp sword hanging in the hearts of everyone.

And two of their forty practitioners have been killed so far. Coincidentally, these two people are actually practitioners under Xianyang Sect. It is also because of this that Wang Lingyuan's face is even worse.

"If you provoke this dragon turtle today, it will definitely be careful of defense. At this time tomorrow, we will rush in again." Zhang Qingyang's face returned to his original calm appearance and said faintly.

This night, everyone hung on the bottom of the sea, held up their own masks, and passed by.

On the second day, Zhang Qingyang was unyielding and took the lead to the entrance of the Dragon Palace.

The people of Xianyangzong walked with them, and a group of eighteen people made a dense array and stood in a place. Zhang Qingyang's cuffs shook. In an instant, the golden light flashed, and the golden cocoon broke out again, hanging leisurely above the eighteen of them, and then slowly wrapped all these people.

Through this giant cocoon, it can be seen that the eighteen practitioners are running their spiritual power, and the spiritual power surrounds the golden giant cocoon, which makes its color more gorgeous.

After about a column of incense, I heard Zhang Qingyang's low roar. The golden cocoon formed by eighteen practitioners rushed into the entrance of the Dragon Palace like an arrow from the string.

Just as soon as he rushed into the mouth, only a thunderous roar was heard, which was obviously made by the dragon turtle. Then, I only saw the sound of banging and banging.

The violent sound made this area tremble like an earthquake. However, the jitter only lasted for several breaths, and it was seen that four or five small objects flew out of the entrance.

With the previous experience, these practitioners standing around, did not dare to neglect at all. Their bodies moved quickly retreated.

Zhang Chong's eyes were sharp. In the process of retreating, he had already found the four or five small objects. He suddenly found that what the object was, which was obviously rushing into the bodies of the practitioners. It seemed that they had been torn by the furious dragon turtles. Several pieces.

However, judging from the number of these bodies, only two people should be killed, and the rest of the practitioners should take this opportunity to rush in smoothly.

Sure enough, the dragon turtle rushed out of the entrance, roared crazily, vented its anger, and countless bubbles rushed to these practitioners who were still outside.

Fortunately, they avoided it in advance today and were not killed by these attacks.

After retreating a very long distance, the voice of the dragon turtle slowly sank. Yun Mosheng's face was shining with an iron cyan light. Obviously, this time Zhang Qingyang snatched the Dragon Palace and took the lead, which made him very angry. He stood there and said faintly,

"It seems that the dragon turtle is furious today, and we can't get in. We'll go in tomorrow."

Speaking of this, he didn't say much, but stood there cross-legged, with a white hand-like mask around him.

This night is more difficult to sleep than last night.

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