Worried that Ling Tian was seriously injured, Lianyue and Xuan Ying came to Ling Tian and wanted to deal with the dozens of Wanjianya disciples with him, but Ling Tian waved his hand and asked them to go back, and threatened that he alone would be enough.

Ling Tian's "arrogant" words made the people in Wan Jian Ya look at each other angrily, but they did not speak, secretly saying that they would make him look good later.

Although they knew that Ling Tian was very strong, they also knew that he was seriously injured. Lianyue and Xuan Ying hesitated slightly and did not return immediately. This made Ling Tian frown slightly and his expression became a little solemn.

"Yue'er, you two are back. This is a battle for Lingxiao Pavilion's face. You can't interfere." Hu Yao sent a message to Lianyue and the two of them. Seeing Lianyue's worried look, she comforted: "Don't worry, after

After half a day of recovery, Ling Tian’s injuries are no longer serious. If he uses his vision field, the outcome will be decided in an instant."

Hearing this, Lianyue and the others' eyes lit up, they glared hard at Wan Jianya's disciples and then retreated.

"Ling Tian, ​​the third generation master of Lingxiao Pavilion, accept the challenge!" Ling Tian said loudly, he was revealing his identity to the onlookers.

"The human race Wan Jian Ya, Yun Clan's lineage Yunteng!" The Wan Jian Ya leader said loudly, and then lowered his voice so low that only a few people around Ling Tian could hear: "Hmph, you killed Master Yun Xiao, the head of the family.

Order us to kill you. If you want to blame me, just blame you for provoking someone you shouldn't have offended."

"A lineage of the Yun family?" Ling Tian was slightly stunned, and then he sneered: "Revenge for that scumbag Yun Xiao, right? Hey, I'm afraid you will follow in his footsteps."

"Stop talking nonsense and suffer death!" Yunteng shouted angrily and waved his Taoist robe: "Set up the formation!"

Hearing this, dozens of disciples from Wanjianya stood in unison, and they quickly formed a battle formation.

The sword was full of intent, and the murderous intent was overwhelming. Before the sword was released, there was a faint sound of swords filling the air, and the entire void was stagnant.

A mountain of power pressed down on Ling Tian. Even Ling Tian, ​​who was quite advanced in cultivation, trembled slightly. His chest felt tight, and then he stepped back hundreds of feet without hesitation, relieving the mountain of pressure.

Wan Jianya and Lingxiao Pavilion have a deep hatred. Now they meet in the arena. The people of Wan Jianya are filled with evil spirits and look like they want to kill Ling Tian on the spot. A battle is imminent.

Not to mention that Ling Tian was facing dozens of Wanjianya disciples, Ziling and Tianru were aware of it when dozens of Wanjianya disciples came on stage, and they hid and watched from a distance out of curiosity.

"Tsk, tsk, Ling Tian is too trusting. He actually faced dozens of Wanjianya disciples by himself." Ziling tutted a few times. He seemed to be talking to himself and to Tianru, "Wanjianya."

Ya's battle formation is quite mysterious, especially since the sword intention and sword embryo can be fused, these dozens of people may be able to defeat the Mahayana monks if they join forces."

"Hmph, a bunch of rabble." Tianru snorted, her tone full of disdain: "Although they can defeat the Mahayana monks together, they are not alone after all, and it is difficult to be uniform. That kid Ling Tian

There are many means, and it is not difficult to defeat them."

"Hehe, that's true. I'm afraid that boy can defeat him easily if he uses his vision field." Zi Ling smiled strangely, and suddenly his tone changed: "But I'm afraid that this boy doesn't want to expose his strength too early.

To use the vision field, didn’t he invite the shielding void when he fought Hua Min’er earlier?”

"Well, exposing your strength too early is not good for participating in the Monk Conference." Tianru nodded, with a bit of curiosity in her eyes: "So Ling Tian will definitely use other methods. I really think so.

Know how he handles this battle."

"Hehe, it shouldn't be difficult for him. You must know that he was taught by Ling Yun and Wude together, and he has many methods." Ziling was full of confidence in Ling Yun's methods. He said to himself: "Look at Ling Tian now.

Will this kid kill someone? The hatred between him and Wan Jianya is too deep, I'm afraid he won't be able to help it..."

"She shouldn't be able to kill people." Tianru shook her head. She seemed to have remembered something: "Ling Yun once said that all races coexist. Seeing that there are now humans, monsters, and even descendants of Wanjianya in Lingxiao Pavilion, I'm afraid Ling Tian has also followed this.

Ling Tian wouldn't care about this wish in private, but now that everyone is paying attention, he won't go on a killing spree to embody the concept of coexistence of all races."

"All races coexist, hehe, I really dare to say that." Zi Ling chuckled, but he looked vaguely expectant. Looking at Ling Tian on the ring, he nodded: "It seems that Ling Tian does not seem to be a man who is motivated by his own ambitions.

, maybe he really won’t kill those people in Wanjianya.”

"Actually, there is no use in killing these people. They are just mediocre disciples." Tianru looked nonchalant. She glanced at Ling Tian: "If Ling Tian was smart, he would not kill them."

"Tsk, tsk, are the young people in the late stage of integration mediocre?" Ziling tsk-tsked, but after taking a look at Tianxin below, he nodded: "These people are really mediocre compared to your disciples of the Xuanbing Celestial Silkworm clan, that one is called Tianxin

This little girl is only three hundred years old, but she has already achieved the Dzogchen cultivation level. She is a genius."

Although Yunteng and others are also of the younger generation, this is also relative. The condition for participating in the monks' conference is that they are under a thousand years old. Most of Yunteng and others have been practicing for endless years. The oldest one is over nine hundred years old.

Compared with Tianxin, his cultivation at the age of integration is extremely mediocre.

"Tianxin can't compare to your Zi Tianfei. That girl seems to be just over a hundred years old." Tianru looked at Zi Tianfei in the audience, with a hint of admiration in her eyes: "A monk who is more than a hundred years old is

It has reached its peak in the late stage of integration, and I heard that Zi Tiandu is more talented. Tsk tsk, your Dayan Palace is worthy of being a great sect of the human race."

"Haha, yes, that boy from Tiandu is also very talented, even better than Linglong." Zi Ling laughed loudly, but after taking a look at Ling Tian, ​​he stopped smiling: "But they are inferior to Ling Tian.

He has lost a lot of weight, Ling Tian is only two or three years older than Fei'er, and even a few years younger than Tiandu, and now Tiandu is worried whether he is his opponent."

"Tsk, don't compare yourself to this little pervert Ling Tian. This kid has mastered the skills of several families." Tianru spat lightly, and she murmured to herself: "That kid has mastered Ling Yun, Wu De, and Nine Tails.

The secret skills of Tianhu, Wanjianya, and Dayan Palace are probably no match for the descendants of the Immortal Spirit Palace and Demon Spirit Palace."

"Yes, that girl Linglong is really brave. She actually dares to pass on "Dayan Jue" and she is not afraid of her brother's blame." Although she said this, there was no blame in Ziling's tone, but a hint of appreciation.

"Tch, don't I understand you? At the beginning, you wanted to accept Ling Yun as your disciple and teach him the "Dayan Jue", but you had many scruples. Now you really want to let that girl Linglong teach him the "Dayan Jue"."

Ru looked like she had seen through Ziling, and then said to herself: "This kid Lingtian has so many attributes, which is the most suitable technique for your Dayan Palace. I am afraid that the senior who created this technique also hopes that this technique

The skill can flourish in Ling Tian."

"Haha, my elder is an open-minded person. His lifelong pursuit is the ultimate power of "Dayan Jue". I guess he will see Ling Tian personally teach him the technique." Zi Ling laughed brightly.

The two chatted casually, then stopped talking and continued to pay attention to the situation in the ring.

The battle formation composed of dozens of masters in the integration stage was so powerful that even Ling Tian did not dare to raise his tassel head-on. His expression became a little more solemn and he began to ponder in his heart.

Sure enough, as Ziling and the two guessed, Ling Tian did not intend to use the vision field, and he sacrificed all his clones with a thought.

The avatars of the phantom gods and phantoms deployed their body skills. They each took a position and surrounded the people in Wanjian Cliff.

Ling Tian's move is undoubtedly extremely smart. Wan Jian Ya's disciples have formed a battle formation and will undoubtedly lose a lot of mobility. Moreover, with Ling Tian's phantom of the phantom being deployed, it will be even harder for those evening disciples to catch up with him. There is another way to do this.

One advantage is that it distracts the attention of Wan Jianya's disciples. They will undoubtedly have to divide their attention to deal with each clone. In this way, the attack power faced by Ling Tian will undoubtedly be much smaller.

Ling Tian's clone can practice just as well as his main body. Wan Jianya's disciples can't tell the priority for a while, so they will naturally fall into chaos, which gives Ling Tian an opportunity to take advantage of.

Seeing the slightly flustered look on the disciple Wan Jianya's face, Ling Tian sneered. With a thought in his heart, he asked the two clones of Wood and Earth to sacrifice a jade flute respectively, and the "Song of Souls of Nirvana" was already being played.

Soul song is Ling Yun's famous stunt, and Ling Tian's ability to know soul song is not a secret, so this does not expose his trump card.

The two clones performed the "Song of Souls of Nirvana" together, and the soul attacks were all-pervasive. The disciples of Wanjianya looked stern. They felt that the spiritual energy in their bodies was slightly out of control, and their souls were also throbbing. They hurriedly mobilized the sword intent in their bodies.

Resistance made him feel better now, but he had no time to attack Ling Tian.

"Tongtian Dagu suppresses the soul song!" Yun Teng shouted, and he decisively issued the order: "Others attack Ling Tian!"

Hearing this, the three disciples of Wanjianya sacrificed three big drums that reach the sky. Two disciples beat each big drum. The sharp sword intent merged into the big drums, and they made a continuous sound, as if the whole world was shaking, and

Lingtian Soul Song was also offset a lot.

The Tongtian Drum was surrounded by people, and dozens of disciples were guarding the outside. After the drum counteracted Ling Tian's soul song, they all became energetic, and then divided into six groups, with seven or eight people in a clan, to attack Ling Tian's clones respectively.

and ontology.

The Wanjianya monks in the six integration stages jointly attacked, and the strength of each group was comparable to that of the Dzogchen monks. However, after Lingtian's clone and body were separated, they could only reach the cultivation level of the late integration stage. Wanjianya disciples still occupied the position.

An absolute advantage.

"Hehe, it seems that they have prepared in advance to kill me." Ling Tian sneered. He looked at the giant drum surrounded in the middle: "It seems that it is impossible not to reveal some trump cards. Let's see how I destroy it.

These giant drums.”

Ling Tian's tactics are relatively clear. As long as those Tongtian drums are destroyed, the Wanjianya monks will be at an absolute disadvantage. However, dozens of people surrounded the three drums. Ling Tian wants to destroy them, but he can't use them.
Chapter completed!