Chapter 1764: 1764

After being surrounded, the three figures stopped and floated in the air. At this time, Qingyang saw the faces of the three figures. At first, it was a man who flew out. He only looked at his appearance. He was about 30 years old. He wore a purple and gold crown embedded in hair and bright yellow imperial robes. The whole person looked solemn and dignified and had extraordinary bearing, However, his condition was not very good at this time. It seemed that he was seriously injured when the huge city was destroyed. His clothes were broken, his face was pale, and there was a trace of blood in the corners of his mouth. He looked very embarrassed.
The two figures that came up behind were also two men. The one on the left was a little younger, thin and looked a little gloomy; On the right is a bald man, at least one head taller than others, strong and full of flesh.
The monks present could not see the accomplishments of these three people, because they had not reached that level. They only knew that these three people must be much higher than them. The monks present had seen the world, especially those from the spiritual world. Some even saw the battle between transforming God and refining virtual power, but as just now, it was the first time that they could destroy half a huge city at once.
After the three stood still, because there was no sound, they didn't know what to say to each other. In short, the Yellow robed friar was filled with righteous indignation, his face was full of sadness and anger, and seemed to be unwilling, while the other two were somewhat vicious and forced.
After a debate, the three men did not speculate, and they fought together as far as they could. However, these people had high accomplishments and the pace of fighting was very fast. The monks present could only see a general idea. The three men used various tactics, means and magic weapons one after another. Most of them were confused by the monks present. Many things could not be understood by their current state, Perhaps some have heard of it, but have never really seen it, even the spiritual friars are no exception.
A battle went on in the dark and even spread to the huge city in the distance. The remaining half of the huge city was not saved and completely turned into ruins. Finally, the two besieged friars were better and defeated the wounded yellow friar. However, they did not directly kill the Yellow friar, but used special means to control him and prepare to take him back to recover his life.
The pictures on the stone wall only came here, and then gradually disappeared. The monks who had been immersed in those shocking pictures finally couldn't help talking to each other in a low voice, and heard a monk sigh: "The picture on the stone wall just now should be the battle scene between friars in the fairy world? It's really shocking. It's the first time I've seen such a fierce battle after living for so many years, but there seems to be nothing special about this picture. Have you gained anything?"
A friar beside shook his head and said, "what the stone wall shows is only some silent pictures. There is no demonstration or explanation. Just watch the excitement. What can you get?"
Another person said, "it can't be regarded as no gain. The fighting of the three monks seems to contain some way of heaven and earth. With one magic trick, they can mobilize countless energy between heaven and earth for their own use. A talisman can only destroy heaven and earth, and in the use of magic weapons, it is helpful for people to open their eyes and feel it carefully."
"Taoist friend, you are so savvy that you can see so many useful things. I can't do it. Although there are still two years to go, I'm afraid it's difficult to gain anything. The price paid for connecting Tianfeng and entering Guanxian cave may be in vain." the former monk said.

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In addition, the humanitarian: "Taoist friends, don't be discouraged. It's still a long time. I've heard predecessors say that the stone wall of the immortal cave is very magical. Any picture will be displayed. There may be immortals behind to demonstrate their skills and magical powers. Besides, even if we really can't understand the magic powers, we can increase some experience and knowledge, which will be helpful for the improvement of our strength in the future."
"What Taoist friends said is, it seems that I still don't have enough experience in mood. Look, debater and others have been meditating with their eyes closed since they saw the picture displayed on the stone wall. They don't miss any chance. The big sect friars are really not comparable to us." the friars said before.
In fact, not only the debater and others, but also most others. After the picture disappeared on the stone wall, Qingyang began to close his eyes and meditate, hoping to understand some useful things. Unfortunately, the picture was too simple, there was no sound, and it was too difficult to understand it. In addition to increasing his knowledge a little, it was almost fruitless.
The monks were not breathless, but they paid too much to enter the immortal cave. The greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. When they found that the pay was out of proportion to the harvest, they couldn't sit still. After all, they were old-fashioned Yuanying friars who had practiced for hundreds of years. They still had self-control. After a few words of discussion, they all withdrew their mind 。
Time passed little by little in everyone's closed eyes and meditation. At the same time the next day, a fluorescence flashed on the stone wall again, and then some pictures showed that in a vast jungle, on a mountain, an unknown Warcraft was lying. Even if it was lying there, it was like a hill, with a body length of at least more than 100 feet. It was so huge It's the first time to see the big Warcraft. I'm afraid its strength has exceeded the robbery period.
The Warcraft seemed to be closing his eyes and breathing. You could see that his stomach was bulging, and the aura in the air gathered around him with the encouragement of his stomach, and was finally inhaled into his body.
The cultivation of Warcraft is completely different from that of human friars, and even very different from that of demon friars. Human friars generally take the initiative to practice and refine their spiritual power and energy for their own use by relying on the operation of skills. Demon friars are unconscious at first. After opening their intelligence or form, they are not different from human friars, They will also take the initiative to find appropriate skills or improve cultivation methods to improve their accomplishments.
Warcraft has never opened its wisdom, so they will not and can not improve their skills. They always practice by instinct. Therefore, it is more and more difficult for Warcraft to improve their cultivation. A powerful Warcraft like the present does not know how many resources can accumulate. Apart from others, at least the place where he is located is definitely a holy land of cultivation with excellent conditions, Tiancai and Dibao are indispensable.
Watching carefully, you will also find that the Warcraft's breathing is not simple. It seems to contain some unspeakable laws. If you can understand it, it will definitely help your cultivation. Unfortunately, there are not many demons here. It's just a picture and seems to have no clue.

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