System: The Master who disappeared for 10 years is back

"Boy, you are crazy!"

"Stop talking nonsense, fight if you want, and force Lai Lai here!"

Wan Yang roared in displeasure, just now his fireball was blocked by Yan Ruchen, allowing Ye Nantian to successfully condense the phantom behind him, giving him a huge sense of crisis.

The anger in my heart was just about to find out, but the kid bumped into the muzzle of the gun.

That being the case, you can't blame me for courting death yourself!
The former roared, beat his chest, and then flew into the air with both feet. In an instant, a huge figure covered the sky and fell from the sky. His huge fists released raging fire, and fell into the ice field like a meteorite.

The latter figure flickered many times, using the folding effect of the ice to reflect many clones. With only Wan Yang's ability, he couldn't tell which one was the real one for a while.

On the other side, Ye Nantian didn't help, but waved the scepter in his hand, gathering more spiritual energy, and poured into that figure.

The phantom behind him, which looks like a god of war, only needs to infuse a steady stream of spiritual energy into it, and it can explode with considerable power. Now, the two of them are fighting, which is the best time for it to gather spiritual energy.

boom!
The figure that descended from the sky crashed into Yan Rucheng's ice field in an instant, and the several layers of ice shields superimposed in the air smashed into pieces like paper.

hoo hoo hoo! !

A three-legged golden crow phantom condensed on Wan Yang's body, and then a powerful force erupted, and together with Wan Yang, they besieged Yan Ruchen from all directions in the sky and on the ground.

"Good come!"

The latter let out a low growl, his feet moved quickly like streamers, and escaped the attack of the three-legged Golden Crow with the power of the spiritual world. The light around his body gathered into a tough ice armor, which attached to his body. Compared with the huge Wan Yang, he was really small, but he still rushed up without fear.

For a moment, a man and a beast collided together, and a powerful sound erupted.

At the moment of the collision, Yan Ruchen felt the strong sense of oppression swimming in Wan Yang's body. It was the roar of a wild beast. Ma, the body could not help but fly out.

In contrast, Wan Yang only took a few steps back, and his eyes were full of horror. With that punch just now, he thought he could directly defeat Yan Ruchen with his strong physical strength.

But at the moment of the collision, he felt as if he had punched the eternal glacier, the coldness that penetrated into the soul, and his indestructible body.

"No, how could this be?!"

Seeing Yan Ruchen flying upside down, Wan Yang growled in horror, his eyes full of incredulity.

He originally thought that he was physically invincible among his peers, but now this person who suddenly appeared, not only defuses his attacking skills again and again, but also is not much worse than him physically, which is inevitable Don't let him feel startled, recall what he said just now in his mind.

A wonderful idea appeared in his mind:

Could it be that this source sect is the body forging sect?
No, I can train my body and spells, I haven't heard of it.

Could it be that it is a hermit sect? ! !
But soon, this thought was thrown away by him, Yan Ruchen crawled out from the snow, his face was pale, it seemed that he was also very uncomfortable with the blow just now.

Shaking his arms, he looked at Wan Yang with a vigilant face, and a pale smile appeared on his face: "Hey, come and don't be indecent, how about you try my trick?"

"Ice Purgatory!"

With Yan Ruchen at the center, everything around her was frozen.

The ice field that had been hit hard by Wan Yang became even more shattered at this moment, but those shattered places did not disappear, but instead became deeper, going up to the sky and down to the secluded spring, the ice cones slid across the air A few strange arcs are connected to the ground, and the snowflakes are fluttering, like a prison.

"It's just a delusion to try to trap me in a mere ice prison!"

Wan Yang let out a loud roar, and all the frost on his body was shattered. Just as he was about to rush out, he suddenly discovered that there was a pillar-like thick ice pick in front of and behind his heart. As long as he moved around, the ice pick would pierce his chest in vivo.

How could this be?
When did he condense the ice pick, why didn't I see it?

Wan Yang felt aggrieved. In this state, what he pursued was to be able to release his heart during the fight and enjoy the process of fighting to the fullest.

But now, he was imprisoned here, motionless, not only did not release his depressed mood, but became even more depressed, which was more uncomfortable than killing him!
But in the eyes of outsiders, Wan Yang is in a state of motionlessness.

He stood there, his eyes glazed over.

Ye Nantian, who was gathering spiritual energy on the field, suddenly opened his eyes to look at the two of them, and couldn't help but shrink his pupils.

This is, spiritual suppression!
Yan Ruchen actually practiced skills such as spiritual consciousness!
They are all in the Nascent Soul Realm, and all of them were born with spiritual consciousness. This is common sense, but generally few people will take the initiative to practice spiritual consciousness, especially those who have no talent.

Cultivating spiritual knowledge is a very boring thing. Even if he practices it, it doesn't mean that he will achieve much, but once he achieves something, it means that his spiritual knowledge is far superior to others.

Ye Nantian's cultivation is not much stronger than theirs, and his body is not very strong, but his spiritual consciousness is indeed far superior to ordinary people.

Siming Pavilion is a well-known holy place for cultivating spiritual consciousness in a hundred countries. He can become the "Taoist" respected by everyone in this class, and his attainments in spiritual consciousness cultivation are beyond doubt.

Now Wan Yangzhong's illusion can also be created, but it takes a lot of effort.

For a monk like Wan Yang who specializes in the body, even if he doesn't practice spiritual knowledge, someone in his family must find a way to increase the strength of his spiritual knowledge. This is to prevent the situation of being taken away.

Therefore, although this kind of "exception" can fall into the illusion, the conditions are also very harsh.

But what just happened?
do not know.

What did Yan Ruchen do to make him fall into the illusion?

do not know.

To what level has Yan Ruchen cultivated his spiritual consciousness?

do not know.

Ye Nantian questioned himself, and suddenly realized that he underestimated Yan Ruchen too much. He clearly knew nothing about his opponent. Just because he had never heard of the opponent's name, he judged that the opponent's strength was not as good as his own.

When will I make such a low-level mistake?

Let go of your hands, throw the staff in your hand, and stab at the ice purgatory that traps Wan Yang.

When it was less than one meter away from the barrier, it suddenly stopped, and outside the purgatory, a powerful thunder force suddenly burst out, splitting the staff until it smoked.

"puff!"

Ye Nantian's face turned ugly as blood sprang from his mouth after being backlashed.

"How come, isn't he an ice attribute monk with this thunderous power?!"