At this time, the huge crater suddenly slightly shocked, the bright green light column disappeared, tianmuling well was officially opened. The surrounding crowd suddenly sent out a commotion, but under the covetous eyes of many wood demons, no one dares to cross the thunder pool.

"Let's go, Pang Daoyou."

A beautiful nun of leixiaozong said to the Yellow robed youth.

The nun is tall and slender, with excellent appearance and beauty. Her skin is wheat color, and her temperament is vigorous. Her accomplishments are the first among Lei Xiaozong's female monks of this generation. She is also a top-grade gold elixir. She is the dream lover of many monks in the clan.

But he was full of curiosity about the young man surnamed Pang. Only feel his whole body covered in the fog, let people step by step into it, finally can not extricate themselves.

"Thank you for inviting me in."

A young man surnamed Pang smiles at the nun, who looks like a little woman when she stops.

When the young man turns his head, his smile is restrained and his eyes are profound. How could Pang Jinlong look at this kind of Nun in the frontier?

As one of the most famous young and powerful people in the whole world, Pang Jinlong of the extermination school has been known to many star regions. I don't know how many famous nuns want to climb into his bed and become his concubine. Pang Jinlong, a man of cultivation, is stronger than ever. He thinks that he is the master of Lei Xiao Zong, but he can't help him.

"But why did I feel a little palpitation just now? It seems that there is a crisis of life and death, and I am watched by some monsters."

Pang Jinlong couldn't figure it out for a long time. According to the reason, the lion dragon, the master of the spirit demon gate with the highest cultivation of B Jupiter, disappeared thousands of years ago. In the middle of yuanxiao, he was the first one to teach yuanxiao, but he was the most disabled.

"The only people who can threaten me in the whole abandoned star region of the frost leaf sect have not left the earth, so to speak..."

"Maybe some other disciples of the true immortal sect have also entered the second Jupiter. Hum, if you want to seize the chance with me Pang Jinlong, you don't know whether to die or not

Thinking of this, Pang Jinlong flashed a strange purple light in his eyes.

There was a trace of evil smile on his face, and he stretched out his hand to hold the slender jade hand of the beautiful nun. The woman's self-cultivation was shocked. She was in a trance in front of her eyes. She didn't resist. The rosy glow on her face was even more prosperous.

At this moment, three friars, under the guidance of the guardian wood demon, flew to the well head of tianmuling.

At the moment, most of them are Ning Dan and Jin Dan's disciples, such as elder Ge, general Wen, and others, who are outside. Tianmulingjing has the highest chance of enlightening the younger generation of disciples who have entered for the first time. Many people can understand and break through the bottleneck.

"Hum, it's cheap, that ningdan boy." General Wen stares at Ye Chen's back and snorts coldly.

"Well, since he saved Liuli's life, what about giving him a place in Tianmu Lingjing? Our Shenmu sect is mainly made of ethyl wood, so we still need to have this kind of bearing. What's more, Liuli is the most beloved lineage of the ancestors. "

Ge elder light way.

……

At this time, sanzong friars had already flown into tianmuling well. All of them felt a shock. The vitality and aura of this place are far more than those of the outside world. Among them, there is a faint Taoist rhyme, which makes people can't help but cross legged enlightenment. It is indeed the first holy land of B Jupiter.

The lower the Tianmu well is, the stronger the aura is, and the greater the chance of enlightenment.

"Whoosh, whoosh!"

So many friars, desperately flying down, are eager to enter the deepest, seize the best training place. However, the general nuns of Ning Dan felt that the pressure was so great that they could not continue. Even as strong as Lu Wenxuan, he also stopped at 1300 Zhang.

"Almost."

Lu Wenxuan looks for a platform that extends out of the mountain stone and greets Ma Liuli, ready to practice again.

"Strange, where is ye Daoyou?"

Lu Wenxuan's strange way.

"Hum, his shallow cultivation is at the most early stage of curing the pill, and the foundation of his scattered cultivation is not pure. It is estimated that he will stop when he reaches 300-400 Zhang."

Ma Liuli, a charming and hot figure, lifted his chin and disdained to say it. Then he turned his eyes and said, "brother Lu, I know your mind, but it's useless to recruit him. Even if he breaks through, he can still reach several levels from the golden elixir. What's more, he is not pure in cultivating skills. He really coagulates the golden elixir. I'm afraid it's inferior. No matter how strong his swordsmanship is, it won't help you much. On the contrary, it's you who work hard and strive for the best gold elixir. When the time comes, you will be the first team under the eldest martial brother. Even if your master asks for marriage with my grandfather, my grandfather may agree. "

Lu Wenxuan was surprised. He didn't expect Ma Liuli to say this. The light in his eyes was shining and he finally sighed.

"It should be the same."

Although Ye Chen is excellent at swordsmanship, he is only practicing in the form of Ning Dan San Xiu, which is quite different from his large number of disciples.

"Younger martial sister, this is reasonable. In the realm of cultivating immortals, it is the realm of strength that comes first. After my enlightenment this time, I should be able to successfully condense the golden elixir of middle grade, and even hope to be of top grade. At that time, it should not be a big obstacle to marry younger martial sister ma. "

At the thought of this, Lu Wenxuan's intention of soliciting Ye Chen is light. When he becomes a top-grade gold elixir, ye Chen is still just a coagulant pill, even if his swordsmanship is stronger?As general Wen said, a thunder kill is that in the face of absolute power, skill is not worth mentioning. Thinking of this, they gathered their minds, sat cross legged on the stone platform, and entered the state of cultivation.

At the moment, ye Chen is already at ease, reaching the depth of ten thousand Zhang of Tianmu Lingjing. This is already the bottom of Tianmu Lingjing. Even if the top monk is here, I'm afraid he can't bear it for long. Only one or two old monsters, or Yuanying demon, who have stayed in this realm for a long time, can do their latent training here for a long time.

"Here it is."

Ye Chen stares at the lower part of his eyes, and he feels that there is an obstacle to his mind not far away.

Only see a layer of bright blue Xiaguang, emerge in front of the leaf dust. The blue glow, boundless, covered the bottom of tianmuling well, looking at a thin layer, but it was as impregnable as a natural moat.

The key is that it is full of strong wood flavor, which is not one of the Xianzong he knows.

"Is this?"

Ye Chen frowned, just a little strange.

Suddenly, there came a very surprised, as if incredible voice:

"is it you?"

When ye Chen turns his head, he sees Feipeng, the eldest martial brother of Shenmu sect, stepping on Xiaguang and flying away. His whole body was full of magic power, and he rushed to all sides like a tidal current, which pushed away the huge pressure around him. Obviously, the abyss of Tianmu Lingjing also exerted pressure on Feipeng.

"You are not the Ning Dan San Xiu who saved the younger martial sister Liuli. How could you be here?"

Feipeng frowns. This is the depth of tianmuling well. At least the top monk can stand on it. Ordinary Ning Dan is here, and he is afraid that he will be squeezed into meat pie by infinite pressure.

The appearance of leaf dust is obviously unusual.