These two people convey a very strange smell, like the fusion of yin and Yang and the intersection of sun and moon.

Both of them are in their twenties, but the spirit of time has been for thousands of years.

Two old monsters for thousands of years, the breath between their every move, both vaguely show a kind of supremacy.

Jia Wenzhi closed his eyes slightly. Suddenly, bursts of pure light flickered in front of him, as if woven into a star map in the void.

After a while, it entered another person's mind.

"Zhu Guangchuan, do you feel it? There are two strong breath in the place hundreds of miles ahead. It must have been left by the fight yesterday."

Jia Wenzhi's eyes showed a kind of calculation.

Zhu Guangchuan nodded as if he had noticed something: "it must be. Yesterday we felt these two powerful breath, one of which is definitely the legendary level of the creator. Unfortunately, we didn't see that war. If we can see the creator's direct fight, maybe we can understand some great principles and break through ourselves directly."

"Another person doesn't know if he is the creator. But I heard that the most powerful thing on the unparalleled continent should be the mysterious machine of the unparalleled sect. How can there be the creator in the five levels of the supreme realm?"

"How can it be so simple on every continent? Those who claim to be the first door on the continent are nothing. Some hidden experts have always existed in 3300 worlds and have never come out. Maybe there is a creator in the mortal world, in the Millennium family, in the mountains and forests."

Jia Wenzhi said secretly.

With a slight drop in his voice, Jia Wenzhi changed his words: "I heard that the holy secret library appeared. I wanted to pick up cheap, but I couldn't find anything in the end. The whole secret territory has become ruins."

"Hey! As soon as the holy secret library came out, all the giant owls nearby went out, but in the end, how many people took advantage of it is uncertain."

"You said, where is the front, and why is there a trace of the creator?"

"I've inquired. There's a sect door on the unparalleled continent in front, named Yantian Pavilion, which is far inferior to the unparalleled sect. There must be no creator in their small sect door. Maybe there are some big treasures or mysterious inheritance in the sect door, which are watched by the creator and come to rob them."

"Well, it's quite possible!"

Zhu Guangchuan nodded and looked straight past.

The two people's divine knowledge suddenly turned into divine light and rushed into a hundred miles away.

"Lao Zhu, let's go and have a look. If there are really any great treasures in Yantian pavilion that even the creator likes, there may be some soup left for us to drink, but we can't let go."

Zhu Guangchuan pondered, "if there is, how can it be left to us to pick up cheap?"

"There may be some fish that have escaped the net. If not, it would be good for us to ask them to destroy this small Yantian Pavilion and absorb their family's luck."

Jia Wenzhi's tone is indifferent. It seems that he has done a lot of such activities.

Destroying other people's orthodoxy and absorbing other people's religious luck have been feared by any religious family for thousands of years.

Now Jia Wenzhi and Zhu Guangchuan say they want to destroy other people's orthodoxy and easily absorb the luck of the sect. These tones are simply the demons of heaven.

Although they are not practitioners of the devil, people are more terrible than the devil.

As long as you have desires in your heart, you can naturally derive heart demons.

"Destroy the orthodoxy of Yantian pavilion? Where are the two small corners? If you really let you destroy the orthodoxy of Yantian Pavilion, I don't have to mix it up."

At this time, Jia Wenzhi and Zhu Guangchuan were shocked, and a thunderous sound rolled in, as if it had spread from a hundred miles away to this side and into their minds.

Jia Wenzhi and Zhu Guangchuan didn't feel it for the first time. They let others close to their own hundred Li range. They were shocked and quickly operated their magic power to show their magic clothes to surround themselves.

Only Zhu Guangchuan shouted, "who is it? Who is it?"

At this time, the pure light flickered, a wave of mana was slightly transmitted, and an optical axis woven by divine thoughts appeared in front of the two people.

Silky

The air was slowly torn open, and Xiao Naihe's figure suddenly appeared in the torn space crack.

And he stood inside, looking indifferent. When he put his eyes over, he looked like a weak scholar because his face was still a little pale.

"Who are you?"

Jia Wenzhi's voice sect is full of caution. This young man can approach himself silently. He must not be an ordinary person.

"If you two don't want to die, leave quickly so as not to cause trouble."

Xiao said faintly.

Jia Wenzhi and Zhu Guangchuan looked at each other, but they thought of something, and suddenly smiled coldly: "I just heard you say... What does Yantian pavilion have to do with you? Are you a disciple of Yantian pavilion?"

"That's right."

"Hahaha, an unparalleled continent in a remote area. Even if Xuanji, the supreme elder of unparalleled sect, comes here, we are not afraid. If we want to destroy it, we will destroy it. What can happen to a small Yantian pavilion?"

Zhu Guangchuan paused slightly, then looked at Xiao Naihe and said with a sarcastic smile: "I think your breath has the taste of void reunion, but the realm is not high. At most, it is a double level. It seems that you are still hurt. You are the one who is looking for death!"

After Xiao Naihe fought with taishuangtian, although he had cultivated for a period of time and had recovered his strength, the burden on his body had not been completely relieved, so his face was still faintly pale.

Now Zhu Guangchuan saw it and immediately thought that Xiao was seriously injured.

Moreover, Xiao Naihe cultivated to the six levels of the supreme realm, and the divine power of introverted cultivation was extremely exquisite. Even the two people in front of him could not see any flaws.

As soon as I heard Xiao Naihe's words, I thought Xiao Naihe was a strong man outside but a weak man in the middle. Then I calculated the two of them, and suddenly a cruel smile appeared on my face.

"Lao Zhu, this kid's skin bag is not bad. He jumped out his spirit and directly refined it into a magic weapon."

Any giant owl in the supreme realm, whether flesh or blood essence, is very precious and can be refined into magic weapons.

It's like if xuanjizi is killed by Xiao, as long as the body is still there, it can be refined into no less than the fourth-class Taoist instrument.

However, this method is only used by evil spirits. Xiao doesn't care.

Now these two people actually want to refine Xiao Naihe's body into a magic weapon. They just listen to Xiao Naihe's cold smile and don't intend to let them go.