You think I have pure spiritual roots, why are you crying when I am invincible?

Xiao Yun used the black dragon sword and went straight to Longshou Peak.

I have to say that this Black Dragon Sword is indeed a treasure.

The speed of the sword is no less than that of the dragon-slaying sword.

Just inject spiritual power into the Black Dragon Sword. A layer of black evil energy immediately rose above the blade.

It looks very bluffing.

Although it was a pity to lose the Dragon Slaying Sword, with this Black Dragon Sword in hand, Xiao Yun would not be without a weapon to use.

It was very peaceful on Longshou Peak.

Along the way, Xiao Yun saw many intruders being tied together, and it was obvious that Longshou Peak did not need Xiao Yun's help.

Xiao Yun didn't stay any longer and went straight to the Sutra Collection Pavilion.

Soon, Xiao Yun arrived outside the Buddhist scriptures.

There is no one outside the Sutra Pavilion, and there are no disciples guarding here.

Xiao Yun was hesitating whether to go in because he didn't have the badge to enter the Sutra Pavilion.

Suddenly, the voice of the old man with the white beard came to my ears: "Here? Come right in."

With the boss's permission, Xiao Yun entered the Sutra Pavilion with ease.

The Sutra Pavilion, which is usually very busy on weekdays, seems particularly deserted today.

The old man with a white beard was standing in front of a bookshelf, rummaging for something.

After Xiao Yun came in, the white-bearded old man didn't even look back and said directly: "Come here."

Xiao Yun did not dare to neglect and walked up quickly and honestly.

On the way, Xiao Yun noticed that the bookshelf in front of the white-bearded old man belonged to the formation column.

Xiao Yun came behind the white-bearded old man and saluted respectfully and said hello: "Disciple Xiao Yun, I have met Uncle Martial Arts Master."

Wu Hou ignored Xiao Yun and continued to rummage on the bookshelf.

While searching for it, he murmured: "Strange, I remember it was here, why can't I find it?"

Xiao Yun did not dare to disturb him. After about half a cup of tea, Wu Hou suddenly slapped his head and said to himself: "I remembered, it was used to pad the bookshelf."

Wu Hou calmly turned around and came to a bookshelf in the corner.

Holding the edge of the bookshelf with one hand and applying slight force, the bookshelf, which is more than two meters high and three meters wide, was lifted up by a corner.

Wu Hou waved slightly, and a pile of dirty white linen paper flew into his hand.

These white linen papers are strung together with thick threads, about two fingers thick. The paper is a little yellow, which shows that it has been deposited over time.

Wu Hou casually held the pile of white linen paper in his hand, then turned to look at Xiao Yun and said, "Junior Sister Yan passed on the magical power of Zhenhai Prison to you?"

Xiao Yun replied: "Yes, this disciple is lucky enough to learn Master's Zhenhai Prison Divine Power."

Wu Hou nodded and said, "Okay, try trapping me in Zhenhai Prison."

Xiao Yun was a little confused as to what kind of medicine this martial arts uncle was selling in his gourd.

But since he made such a request, Xiao Yun would naturally not refuse.

It's time to try this martial arts uncle's method.

Xiao Yun bowed and said, "Disciple, I forgive the offence."

After saying that, Xiao Yun circulated his spiritual power in his body, and after locking onto Wu Hou, he immediately launched his Zhenhai Prison Divine Power.

Xiao Yun could feel that his spiritual power was being consumed rapidly.

On the opposite side, Wu Hou stood motionless, seemingly immobilized by Zhenhai Prison's magical power.

Just when Xiao Yun was thinking about whether he should stop.

Wu Hou in front of him suddenly moved.

There was no expression on Marquis Wu's face, he put his hands behind his back as if nothing had happened, and then paced back and forth in front of Xiao Yun.

Xiao Yun was shocked.

I couldn't control the man in front of me!

And from the looks of it, he seemed to be able to move around easily under the control of his Zhenhai Prison.

Xiao Yun had encountered the situation where Zhenhai Prison could not control the enemy.

But I have never seen anyone break out of Zhenhai Prison so easily.

This is after he absorbed the dragon beads and ate the dragon eggs and his strength skyrocketed.

Xiao Yun had also encountered Nascent Soul masters before when he was rescuing various peaks of Xiaozhu Peak.

Those people have no resistance under their own Zhenhai Prison magical power!

Xiao Yun was a little dissatisfied, and immediately activated the Zhenhai Prison Divine Power with all his strength, not wanting to completely control Wu Hou.

Even if it can make him pause for a moment, it will be considered a success.

The spiritual power in Xiao Yun's body was consumed crazily, but Wu Hou opposite him seemed to have no feeling at all.

Still wandering leisurely in front of Xiao Yun.

Seeing the other party being so relaxed, Xiao Yun had a vague suspicion in his heart.

Isn't the other party a master of the Divine Transformation Realm?

If you really are in the realm of divine transformation, it's normal that you can't control yourself.

Because of the emergence of this idea, Xiao Yun became even more interested!

He wanted to know if he could control a spirit transformation state if he released all the spiritual power in his body!

Normally, there would be no masters in the realm of gods asking him to do experiments. Now it was a rare opportunity to test.

Xiao Yun immediately no longer had any reservations.

The five elements of spiritual power in the body rotated alternately, and finally turned into a huge water spiritual power and poured directly towards Wu Hou on the opposite side.

The surge of spiritual power made the surrounding space a little blurry.

Spiritual power appeared in front of Xiao Yun visible to the naked eye.

A huge light blue cage with substance slowly appeared.

The entire cage was filled with rich water spiritual power, and they squeezed crazily towards Wuhou, trying to squeeze Wuhou in the cage into a meat pie.

Xiao Yun himself was stunned by the scene in front of him.

He has never seen such a powerful Zhenhai Prison.

Even if Master Yan Qinghui exerts all his strength, this is nothing more than that, right?

Marquis Wu's expression, which had always been expressionless, finally changed.

He frowned and looked at the substantial water spiritual power around him.

It can be seen that he did not expect Xiao Yun's Zhenhai Prison to be so strong.

This massive amount of spiritual power almost suppressed the space around Wuhou.

Not to mention people, even time flows much slower in that area than outside.

Even if Xiao Yun's Zhenhai Prison is so strong.

But Wu Hou was still pacing back and forth inside as if nothing happened.

The terrifying spiritual prison seemed to him to not exist at all.

Xiao Yun was completely dumbfounded now.

The spiritual power in his golden elixir has been drained out!

Even this failed to suppress the man in front of me?

Is this the strength of the God Transformation Realm?

Xiao Yun's breathing became a little rapid, and large drops of sweat had oozed from his forehead.

Before Xiao Yun could take the initiative to withdraw his Zhenhai Prison Divine Power, the spiritual cage in front of Wu Hou had dissipated on its own.

Xiao Yun no longer has the spiritual power to support such a strong Zhenhai Prison.

The overdraft of spiritual power made his eyes darken and he almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, Xiao Yun took a step back in time and managed to stabilize his body without falling.

After taking a few breaths, Xiao Yun smiled bitterly and said: "Martial Master Uncle's cultivation is unfathomable, and my disciple Xiao Yun admires him very much."

Marquis Wu frowned, looked Xiao Yun up and down and asked in a deep voice, "What level of cultivation are you at now?"

Xiao Yun answered honestly: "The disciple should be in the late stage of the Golden Core Realm now. I don't know exactly which level it is."

Wu Hou's brows furrowed even more tightly.

After a long time, he sighed: "Your miscellaneous spiritual roots are really different."

"If it weren't for this Scripture Deposit Pavilion, even I would have been suppressed by the Zhenhai Prison you just did."