Chapter: 812
Unexpectedly, there is actually a spring of spiritual power in Qingtianzong, but this spring of spiritual power is much smaller than the one in Lingquan Palace.
Looking at the old man in retreat, Ji Fan sneered.
"This is really a good place to retreat."
At this moment, Ji Fan set his sights on the old man again.
The old man's breath was extremely weak, and he seemed to be in a very special state.
"If you don't break or stand, this old man is very courageous."
Ji Fan was secretly surprised.
Today's Ji Fan, with his vision widened, he has learned that for mortal warriors, Wu Zong is an unattainable existence. Throughout the ancient martial arts families in Kyoto, there are many masters of the martial king level. , Such as the Wang Family in Kyoto, Wang Hongqing's seventh channel alone, the guards of the Wuwang level are no less than 100 people, and there are even more than 30 peak Wuwang level guards.
However, Wu Zong is almost as rare as a phoenix. It is almost invisible in major families. Even if there is, it is always closed for years. Unless it is the critical moment of life and death, under normal circumstances, Wu Zong will not show up.
This also shows the scarcity of Wuzong and the difficulty of breaking through to Wuzong.
Except for a few warriors with different talents, most warriors have to abandon something if they want to break through to Wuzong. Of course, each warrior’s situation is different, and the things that are discarded are also different. This process of abandonment is called ' break'.
This method is currently the easiest way to break into Wuzong, but even so, it still has to pay an unimaginable price. Therefore, most of the peak Wuwang will not choose to take this step, because, for this world, The pinnacle king of martial arts is already above the vast majority of people. They can enjoy all the glory and wealth, so why take risks?
Therefore, seeing this old man choose to break into Wuzong this way, Ji Fan sighed.
After sighing, Ji Fan sneered towards the old man.
When he approached the ten-meter range of the old man’s body, suddenly, a cloud of dense fog appeared in the secret room. This dense fog filled the entire secret room in a blink of an eye. Ji Fan was immediately surprised to find that his spiritual consciousness was actually unable to Penetrate this dense fog.
"interesting."
This is obviously the old man's last life-saving method, this method, even he can't even recognize it.
At this moment, Ji Fan's figure moved, and he swept forward ten meters in an instant, and then patted it with a palm, but there was no gain.
It stands to reason that ten meters in front of him was the place where the old man retreats. His palm can be slapped directly on the top of the old man's head, but now it is empty.
"This mist actually has the effect of deceiving people's five senses."
Ji Fan immediately realized the problem.
While he was thinking secretly, suddenly, a sense of crisis came from behind his head.
A cold light flashed in Ji Fan's eyes. He stepped out in an inch step under his feet, and his whole person disappeared in place. The moment he disappeared, the strong wind passed through the place where he just stood.
"what!"
A surprised voice came.
At this moment, Ji Fan suddenly appeared on the other side. He looked at a phantom floating in the thick fog in front of him, and sneered.
"Sneaky things, show me their true colors."
With Ji Fan's cold drink, his palms suddenly patted towards the phantom. In an instant, the violent spiritual power turned into a sky full of spiritual flames, and the dense fog in the secret room evaporated instantly. .
As the thick fog disappeared, the old man's figure was revealed again. At this time, a ghost-like phantom was floating directly above the old man's head.
Ji Fan finally saw clearly what the phantom was.
"The avatar of divine consciousness."
This phantom is the clone of the old man's divine consciousness.
"Who are you? Why are you here?"
The old man's divine consciousness clone was shocked and uncertain. JrNovels.com
Looking at the old man in retreat, Ji Fan sneered.
"This is really a good place to retreat."
At this moment, Ji Fan set his sights on the old man again.
The old man's breath was extremely weak, and he seemed to be in a very special state.
"If you don't break or stand, this old man is very courageous."
Ji Fan was secretly surprised.
Today's Ji Fan, with his vision widened, he has learned that for mortal warriors, Wu Zong is an unattainable existence. Throughout the ancient martial arts families in Kyoto, there are many masters of the martial king level. , Such as the Wang Family in Kyoto, Wang Hongqing's seventh channel alone, the guards of the Wuwang level are no less than 100 people, and there are even more than 30 peak Wuwang level guards.
However, Wu Zong is almost as rare as a phoenix. It is almost invisible in major families. Even if there is, it is always closed for years. Unless it is the critical moment of life and death, under normal circumstances, Wu Zong will not show up.
This also shows the scarcity of Wuzong and the difficulty of breaking through to Wuzong.
Except for a few warriors with different talents, most warriors have to abandon something if they want to break through to Wuzong. Of course, each warrior’s situation is different, and the things that are discarded are also different. This process of abandonment is called ' break'.
This method is currently the easiest way to break into Wuzong, but even so, it still has to pay an unimaginable price. Therefore, most of the peak Wuwang will not choose to take this step, because, for this world, The pinnacle king of martial arts is already above the vast majority of people. They can enjoy all the glory and wealth, so why take risks?
Therefore, seeing this old man choose to break into Wuzong this way, Ji Fan sighed.
After sighing, Ji Fan sneered towards the old man.
When he approached the ten-meter range of the old man’s body, suddenly, a cloud of dense fog appeared in the secret room. This dense fog filled the entire secret room in a blink of an eye. Ji Fan was immediately surprised to find that his spiritual consciousness was actually unable to Penetrate this dense fog.
"interesting."
This is obviously the old man's last life-saving method, this method, even he can't even recognize it.
At this moment, Ji Fan's figure moved, and he swept forward ten meters in an instant, and then patted it with a palm, but there was no gain.
It stands to reason that ten meters in front of him was the place where the old man retreats. His palm can be slapped directly on the top of the old man's head, but now it is empty.
"This mist actually has the effect of deceiving people's five senses."
Ji Fan immediately realized the problem.
While he was thinking secretly, suddenly, a sense of crisis came from behind his head.
A cold light flashed in Ji Fan's eyes. He stepped out in an inch step under his feet, and his whole person disappeared in place. The moment he disappeared, the strong wind passed through the place where he just stood.
"what!"
A surprised voice came.
At this moment, Ji Fan suddenly appeared on the other side. He looked at a phantom floating in the thick fog in front of him, and sneered.
"Sneaky things, show me their true colors."
With Ji Fan's cold drink, his palms suddenly patted towards the phantom. In an instant, the violent spiritual power turned into a sky full of spiritual flames, and the dense fog in the secret room evaporated instantly. .
As the thick fog disappeared, the old man's figure was revealed again. At this time, a ghost-like phantom was floating directly above the old man's head.
Ji Fan finally saw clearly what the phantom was.
"The avatar of divine consciousness."
This phantom is the clone of the old man's divine consciousness.
"Who are you? Why are you here?"
The old man's divine consciousness clone was shocked and uncertain. JrNovels.com
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