Ancient True Dragon Art

In the Buddha Peak!

In a quaint hall.

There, the disciples had arrived in no particular order.

The death of the peak master of the Buddha Mountain seems to have come long ago, and when the disciples came, they were already sitting on the master seat of the hall.

On his side, Tianyuan's face was rarely solemn.

"It looks like it's about to start..."

Some inner sect disciples couldn't help holding their fists, with a look of excitement on their faces, and whispered in their mouths.

Judging from the excited tone, it was obvious that these people already knew what they were called for this time.

"Finally waited until this day!"

Shui Wuhen, who carried the divine halberd, stood there and said slowly.

After a period of practice.

Shui Wuhen's whole body has aura.

However, between the opening and closing of the pair of eyes, there are boundless magical powers. With his breathing, it seems that there is a vast power that expands and contracts slowly.

"This guy is getting stronger!"

Li Qingshan and the others showed a bitter smile with helplessness on their faces.

With their cultivation base and strength, one can naturally feel that the horror on Shui Wuhen's body, that kind of oppressive power like a huge mountain, is really shocking.

"Hmph, I'm afraid your progress is amazing!"

Chu Wuyong couldn't help but looked at Li Qingshan and said with envy.

Compared with half a year ago, Chu Wuyong's figure is obviously more ‘full’, and the whole person has gradually developed into a big ball.

However, in his body, a kind of terrifying aura is more and more prominent. Obviously, this guy's progress is not weak.

"Don't be humble yourself here, look at that kid, you only know what an evildoer is!"

Gao Yu and Tie Kurong on one side said with wry smiles.

And looking along their sights, there, a young man with a dull face was standing on one side, the breath of his whole body was extremely cold, and the whole person was like a demon **** in the land of nine quiets, which was difficult to touch.

It is Yang Xie!

At this time, Yang Xie seemed to be hiding in a world of ghosts and gods. Even if he knew that he was not malicious, it still gave people a shuddering feeling.

"Yes, this guy's Primordial bloodline is also very mysterious. It should be the Primordial bloodline of ghosts and gods. How long is this, but about a year and a half? It has progressed from the first level of the true spiritual realm to the ninth level of the true spiritual realm. The strength is close to us!"

Chu Wuyong couldn't help but sighed.

Even Shui Wuhen couldn't help but look at Yang Xie more. Obviously, he was quite surprised at this guy's progress.

It's just that although this Yang Xie has extraordinary strength and shocking aptitude, the cold air on his body is hard to reach.

Therefore, with him as the center, no disciple around dared to come forward and make contact, and Yang Xie's posture of no strangers to enter is indeed difficult for people to get past.

"Has Junior Brother Qin not come yet?"

Li Qingshan looked around, but he couldn't find Qin Feng.

"It shouldn't be. The bell of the Buddha statue rang, and the entire Buddha statue was spread throughout. Junior Brother Qin should hear it."

"It's miserable, don't drop the chain for such a big thing. Junior Brother Qin himself is not liked by Master. I am afraid it will be unlucky if I come back late at this time!"

Li Qingshan and others had a good relationship with Qin Feng on weekdays. At this time, they couldn't help but secretly become anxious for Qin Feng.