Chapter 145 The invincible Wen Tianren?

Wen Tianren's impressive appearance attracted the attention of many monks.

Three level six monsters are used as horses to drive the carriage. The runes and materials on the carriage are obviously not simple.

It is estimated that even an ordinary Jindan cultivator would find it difficult to remove the above restrictions.

Not many people in Chaos Star Sea can enjoy such luxurious configuration, right?

Whose young master wants to enter the Three Fantasy Seas?

Some Jindan cultivators who have been in seclusion for many years and have little experience couldn't help but feel curious.

"Fellow Daoist, who is sitting inside?"

"You don't even know Wen Tianren, the disciple of the Six Paths Supreme Saint. How many years have you been in seclusion..."

Upon hearing this, the elderly man in the early stage of Jindan stage turned pale with shock on his wrinkled face, and was obviously frightened.

The Six Paths Supreme Saint, with the cultivation level of the late Nascent Soul stage, this alone was enough to scare him to death.

The old man is a Jindan cultivator with poor aptitude and no resources. In order to improve his cultivation, he can only practice hard in seclusion for many years, so he is very slow to catch news from the outside world.

"Wen Tianren, give me your life."

A magic dart, flashing with faint silver light, attacked Wen Tianren's beast cart at a speed that could not be captured by spiritual sense.

The group of Jindan cultivators who were staying outside the Sanhuan Sea were all slightly surprised when they noticed that someone was attacking Wen Tianren.

I couldn't help but wonder, which warrior who is not afraid of death would dare to fight against the number one person in the Jindan stage...

Don't die?

"Huh, what a small skill."

A deep male voice came from the beast cart, his tone full of disdain.

Then, the gorgeous carriage curtain fluttered, and a cold black light escaped, transforming into a black hand that did not resemble a human. It grabbed the magic weapon dart with its bare hands, and the black light and silver light intertwined and flashed rapidly...

After a few breaths, a puff of white smoke suddenly came out of the magic dart and was sucked into the beast cart by the black hand.

A cultivator in the middle stage of Jindan wearing a brown hat suddenly spat out a few mouthfuls of scarlet blood and said in horror: "You destroyed the mark of the soul on my life magic weapon?"

You know, he has the cultivation level of the middle stage of Jindan, even if the strength of his spiritual awareness is not as strong as Wen Tianren, the difference is not that big.

Why was it possible for Wen Tianren to easily erase the mark of the soul on the magic weapon?

Moreover, the natal magic weapon has been nurtured in the dantian for many years and is deeply integrated with his mind. It is definitely not easy to remove it when the person is not dead.

"Go to hell and ask the King of Hell about this question."

As soon as Wen Tianren finished speaking, a beam of golden light shot out, so fast that no one could react.

The cultivator in the middle stage of the Jindan period who was wearing a brown hat had a round hole in his heart. Blood was flowing out and his body fell straight to the ground.

There is no hope for life!
With one move, he took away his life magic weapon, and with one move, he killed a cultivator in the middle stage of Jindan.

Wen Tianren’s strength is worthy of being the number one person to reach the Jindan stage.

Everyone looked at the fleeting scene, their faces filled with shock and solemnity.

The magic weapon Eight-Gate Golden Light Mirror and spiritual awareness comparable to that of the early Nascent Soul stage.

Qi Yuan's expression was slightly solemn, and he immediately thought of these two things. Others didn't know Wen Tianren's background, but he knew a little about it.

Only a spiritual consciousness that spans a large realm can carry out an invincible dimensionality reduction attack, so dealing with a spiritual consciousness in the middle stage of the Jindan stage can be done easily.

Although the Eight-Gate Golden Light Mirror is a replica, it still possesses the power of a fine magic weapon. It is possible to take advantage of the opportunity to kill the monk in the bamboo hat while he is shocked and astonished.

A set of movements flows smoothly!
It not only intimidated the villains, but also established his authority in the hearts of the people, leaving behind an invincible shadow of fear.

Good trick!
Zhou Yuan's pretty face turned pale, fear flashed across her eyes, and she couldn't help but lean towards Qi Yuan.

Fortunately, she had some sense just now and did not rush into action, otherwise she would be the one lying dead. If she died to avenge her husband, it would be fine, but if she caused her younger brother to lose his life, that would be bad.

The future of Miaoyin Sect will still be managed by my younger brother and Ning'er.

After Qi Yuan used his spiritual power to calm sister-in-law Zhou Yuan down, he politely withdrew his hand. Suddenly, he smelled his sister-in-law's charming body fragrance. He moved his eyes over and saw a warm and delicate body approaching him.

Just raise your hand and you can get it at your fingertips...

He said in a deep voice: "Don't be afraid, sister-in-law, I am here."

The hot air blew on Zhou Yuan's cheek, and shyness fluttered in the depths of her watery eyes. She pursed her rosy and moist lips and nodded her head.

Although he didn't believe in his heart that Qi Yuan could beat Wen Tianren, when he heard his younger brother's words, he felt a sense of security in his heart for some reason, warming his whole body.

In order to avoid attracting Wen Tianren's attention, Zhou Yuan covered herself with a black cloak to hide her proud figure, and then took out a mask and put it on her face to conceal her gender.

She knew that Wen Tianren had a reputation for being a lustful womanizer.

From another perspective, Zhou Yuan is very confident about her appearance and figure.

Qi Yuan fixed his eyes and said, "Sister-in-law, you don't have to do this."

He wanted to try and see whether Wen Tianren's Eight Gates Golden Light Mirror was harder or his body was harder?

After all, every aspect of his body had been nurtured by the white mist emitted by the golden elixir for another five years, and Qi Yuan needed an opportunity to understand the hardness of his body.

Wen Tianren is a good target!

"Little brother, that thief is too strong. We can talk about revenge later. The first thing to do is to help you find a chance to form a baby."

Zhou Yuan used the art of voice transmission to secretly convey these words, whispering softly with infinite magnetism.

If Wang Heng hadn't died, then in Zhou Yuan's heart, her husband would be the one who was about to give birth to a baby.

Now, it is Qi Yuan. Zhou Yuan is very clear about her own qualifications.

Whether there will be a chance to conceive a baby in this life is still an unknown.

Qi Yuan did not force it, and said with a gentle smile: "I will listen to you, sister-in-law. You have the final say."

When Zhou Yuan heard this, she felt a little proud and a little sense of accomplishment.

My current identity is unusual, and it is really a good thing that I can still listen to her.

The ripples caused by a small setback subsided with the death of the person involved.

"Brother Wen, I didn't expect you to come to the Three Fantasy Seas. Can you give me a chance to serve you tea?"

A middle-aged man with a curly beard, emitting a demonic aura and a cultivator in the late Jindan stage, flew over, his tone full of flattery.

The white light on the animal cart dissipated, and a barefoot young man wearing a linen robe and a tall crown appeared. He was about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, with a handsome and gentle appearance, and a golden glow between his eyebrows. It was unknown what kind of martial arts he was practicing.

He lifted the curtain and walked out slowly.

Wen Tianren's dark eyes swept over the Jindan cultivators, with a slightly disdainful and indifferent look in his eyes, and he said calmly, "It turns out to be Brother Fang. Is your father okay? My master mentioned it to me not long ago. I'll go check it out when I have time."

"It's all right, thank you for the concern of Elder Liudao and Senior Brother Wen."

The middle-aged man with curly beard said enthusiastically.

"Well, then Brother Fang, please follow me in later."

Wen Tianren noticed that there were no suitable beauties outside, and said with little interest.

The middle-aged man with curly beard had an ecstatic look on his face. Although he would gain less treasures by staying with Wen Tianren, his chances of survival would be correspondingly increased.

The middle-aged man with curly beard didn't believe that Wen Tianren would do anything to harm him...

(End of this chapter)