I have a talent tree

Chapter 170 Unparalleled
Tang Xinmian's face darkened slightly. She lit up the ninth-level star position and took a step closer, but this was the first time she was ignored like this.

She asked, but the other person not only ignored her, but looked at someone else.

"Brother Bai Dao seems to have a goal."

Ling Qinghe followed Bai Jing's gaze and smiled.

"It seems that a genius is about to die today."

The Holy Son An Linxuan smiled and nodded, fully confident in Bai Jing's strength, and his words seemed to be deciding someone's life or death.

"Okay, it's time to kill a prodigy. Otherwise, Brother Bai's training in my northern territory will only be mediocre and not very exciting." Gu Jingzhi agreed, looking forward to it a little.

"It seems like you don't take us seriously at all!"

Tang Xinmian's eyes were slightly pointed, like a poisonous snake, staring at Bai Jing.

"Not in a hurry."

Just listen to Bai Jing say:
"The prodigies must be killed, but these eyesores must be cleared away, lest they grow up and slaughter the creatures of my flood realm."

Bai Jing nodded slightly.

Tang Xinmian was extremely angry, his face was a little gloomy, and he couldn't help but feel angry.

"Oh! I definitely won't bully the small with the big."

"Killing a prodigy is worth 10,000 points!"

In the last battle, I didn't know how many monks were killed who were far weaker than him. How could I have the nerve to say this?

Bai Jing then looked at the people opposite him, took a brief look, and said with a smile.

If he didn't get the other two sacred magic circles, he would definitely choose to do it himself.

Why don't you use the big one to bully the small ones?

Bai Jing came back from his thoughts and looked past Tang Xinmian to the demon cultivators behind him.

They couldn't help but tremble a little. This little monster had no martial ethics. Today was clearly a match between the Wizards, and he actually wanted to attack them first.

The 'Twelve Capital Gods' Formation' wants to make up for it, and he wants the points too!

"..." The demon cultivators.

"Are you too arrogant? Even though you are a tenth-level potential person, there are five of us here, and you can't kill anyone."

But the goal of the northern border has been achieved long ago, and I am no longer so eager for the 'meager' points gained from killing these little monsters.

"..." All the geniuses.

The Holy Son of the Monster Race spoke in a deep voice, and he was not very comfortable with the tone and attitude of these people.

"Brother Bai doesn't need to do it himself this time, I will deal with these demon cultivators later!" Jue Dharma Prime Minister Wen Renzhao said.

The other party really didn't take her seriously at all and always ignored her.

He stared at Pang Qing again, who couldn't help but trembled and became hairy all over.

Bai Jing's heart surged.

"Then let me see who kills whom today! Fellow Taoist is right, these smelly fish and rotten shrimps are an eyesore and should be killed first."

Tang Xinmian also looked at the top Dharma figures in Hongyu.

At this moment, she wanted to kill all these Dharma ministers first to vent her anger, and also to anger the rude Bai Jing.

"You guys stop those four people first. I want Bai Jing to watch them die in despair."

Tang Xinmian said, gritting his teeth.

"Exactly what I want!" Zhuzi smiled. He also wanted the little monster to feel helpless.

"Boom!"

The terrifying aura spread, and Tang Xinmian took action immediately.

She is a prodigy with more than nine levels of potential, but she is so despised. She really can't swallow this sigh of relief.

A huge Yin-Yang formation covers half of the sky, and the entire battlefield is within its territory.

In the picture, the surging Yin and Yang energy is released majesticly, stirring the world.

At this moment, she didn't hide it, and her talents were completely released.

hum!
Three of the stars shine with eternal light, all of which have been carved into the formation.

They quiver and resonate, echoing distantly with the stars that have never shined forever.

Bang bang bang!
In a trance, the vast land shone with vitality, and the scenes in the ninth-level realm seemed to change from black and white to color, and continued to extend.

"Boom!" Within the tenth level, there was a star as dazzling as the sun looming, and the place where the light shone gradually became clearer from darkness, and there seemed to be light.

This is a star position that belongs to the tenth level. It is vast and magnificent, just like the words left by the first generation.

Every star position here represents an unimaginable realm.

"This person has an unusual origin. He has already obtained the first-generation secret method. He is above the ninth level and has lit up a star position again. His strength is probably stronger than that of the ninth-level potential person!"

Zhen Xiu Ning Feng was ashamed. He immediately analyzed it and couldn't help but look solemn.

Tang Xinmian held her head high, with an unattainable noble temperament at this moment.

He is still a sensible person, not that little monster who looks down on others.

"die!"

She held her breath in her heart, and the four sacred formations were immediately released.

The fierce wind and waves weighed down everyone, and they felt great pressure.

This is the difference between the ultimate and the evil.

Murong Cangke instantly seriously injured two highly respected masters, Shen Miaomiao.

And Tang Xinmian is an extremely destructive formation cultivator, and these top talents combined will not be her opponent.

"Boom!"

The terrifying formation fell, carrying an astonishing power, and was about to cover all the cultivators.

at this time.

boom!
A blazing flame soared into the sky, flying like a roaring fire phoenix. The flames that burned all things burned fiercely, and the temperature of the air instantly rose by dozens of degrees.

The formation was resisted and no cultivators were harmed at all.

Boom!
A dazzling figure walked out of the flames and stepped up into the air.

Ling Qinghe!
He was an alchemy cultivator, but with unparalleled Dao fire, second only to Zijin, his strength surpassed those of Shen Miaomiao by a large margin.

"Ok?"

In the sky, Tang Xinmian, who was dressed casually, looked down at the woman and raised his eyebrows.

Isn't it already discussed? Pang Qing and others only need to stop these four people for a moment, and she can wipe out all the cultivators in Hongyu without taking too long.

How come you can't even hold on for this little time?
Tang Xinmian couldn't help but look at the battlefield in the distance.

The next moment, his expression changed drastically.

"Boom!"

far away.

Twelve light pillars soaring into the sky stood majestically. They were silent, but seemed to be frozen in time and space. Within the light pillars, time seemed to have stopped, and everything had nowhere to escape.

"Boom!"

The color of the sky and the earth is changing, the space is trembling, and evil spirits from all directions are sweeping in with a shocking momentum.

"Crack!"

The evil spirits of the heaven and earth with three different breaths can be swallowed by the wind and the remaining clouds. Everything can be swallowed, including the sun and the moon.

They were like three majestic tornadoes, reaching straight into the sky and connecting with the heaven and the earth. The terrifying blood-colored lightning roared endlessly, and the clouds were dense, as if the world was annihilated.

Twelve capital gods and evil formations.

Little success!

At this moment, the terrifying scenes caused by the formation are all gathered in the twelve light pillars. The evil aura is as thick as water mist, and the terrifying light of blood and electricity shines from the evil aura from time to time.

Dead silence everywhere!

The other wizards in the battle almost stopped moving at this time, looking at this scene in disbelief.

"Boom!"

Within the light pillar, there were terrible fluctuations erupting, there was an unwilling roar, and there was an astonishing divine light that tore apart the evil spirit package from time to time, but the gap would be filled in an instant.

Candlelight!
This purple-gold monster was trapped in the formation and could not escape from the twelve light pillars.

"matchless!"

Some people looked at this scene with strange expressions and couldn't help but praise.

(End of this chapter)