Fantasy: Me! Apprentices Become Stronger!

And just when Genichi was in a deep underground cave and was concentrating on breaking the level.

The movement caused by Genichi beheading hundreds of alien beasts also attracted the attention of some monks.

"In the northwest direction, according to this area, there is a riot of evil spirits."

A young monk wearing a silver Taoist robe with a pattern of wind and thunder flashed in his eyes.

Behind him, dozens of monks wearing the same style of Taoist robes stood respectfully.

This is one of the chaos domain sects, a detachment of the Wind Thunder Sect.

They were ordered by the division's gate to wander in the Central Territory of the Primordial Battlefield, responsible for strangling the Outer Territory and Outer Sect cultivators who broke into the battlefield.

Within the million-mile territory near the Taikoo Battlefield, there are ten super sects, all of which are headed by Heavenly King-level figures.

The ten sects joined forces to block the news, but it was not safe, because the outlander who had spread the news had already spread the information before he sat down.

There are some well-informed people who received information and came here to try to intercept the opportunity.

Therefore, the ten sects united and separated their disciples, and under the leadership of Tianjiao, the successor of their respective sects, they strayed in the middle of the battlefield.

Once a non-Ten cultivator is found to have entered, they will be killed immediately to prevent accidents.

"Such a momentum is definitely not something that the monks who stay at the border can do. You two, go and give the Holy Son an order and ask him to come to support. You guys, come with me!"

The silver-robed monk's eyes were hot.

The division only asked them to be responsible for killing the loose cultivators, and as for the capture, they were all handled by themselves.

These loose cultivators who broke into the middle domain of the ancient battlefield often have good methods, and if they were able to get here, they must have hunted and killed a lot of exotic beasts, and the source pieces collected are definitely not few.

Source films are so precious that even the King of Heaven will be moved.

Their realm is too low to be used at all, but they can be collected and exchanged for heavy treasures from the teacher's door.

This silver-robed cultivator has led his fellow disciples to patrol this area for more than ten days, and he has gained a lot.

The day before yesterday, I exchanged a treasure from the teacher's gate, and my confidence has greatly increased. Naturally, I don't want to miss this prey.

"Come with me!"

The silver-robed cultivator traveled fast, and he opened the way with the talisman given by the teacher, which contained the power of the first-level power of the heavenly king.

At the same time, the Heavenly Kings of their sects have already summed up the rules, and acting according to a specific route will not cause suffocating riots and alien beasts to attack.

Soon, they came to the wilderness where the shock had occurred before.

It's a flat wilderness that doesn't look like any other area.

However, in the next moment, a thunderous roar suddenly came from the ground, like an earthquake.

"This breath..."

The silver-robed cultivator's face sank, his figure retreated sharply, and the dozen or so cultivators who were with him also avoided at the same time.

The thick soil layer was lifted, a huge rift appeared, and a cyan figure rose and fell from the rift and jumped back to the ground.

Behind him, the surging spiritual essence reflected a terrifying vision, two stars lifted into the sky, and released thousands of stars down.

The young man was wearing a blue shirt and holding a sword, his eyes were like stars. Although his appearance was very simple, he gave off an unfathomable feeling.

This person is naturally Genichi.

Three hundred and seventy-two regular chips were absorbed and refined by him, and the result was also gratifying.

It originally took decades of effort, but it was shortened to half a day, and two spiritual energy nodes were refined.

It is only half a step away from building a small spiritual cycle and stepping into the Heavenly King Realm.

"The ancient battlefield has been blocked, and the ten disciples of me are not allowed to enter. If you dare to trespass and violate the ban, you will hand over your life!"

The silver-robed cultivator's complexion changed several times, until he saw the two stars behind Genichi before he relaxed and shouted coldly.

Genichi frowned slightly, he noticed the cultivator from the very beginning, and he thought it was the disciple of the chaos domain sect.

But now, he knows the beauty of the rules and exotic treasures, and he is too lazy to entangle with the ten sects.

However, Genichi didn't want to pay attention to this group of people, and the silver-robed monk didn't want to let Genichi go.

He has already seen the extraordinaryness of Genichi, but the more extraordinary it is, the more likely it is that Genichi will carry the source film!

"Brothers, set up a formation, kill this beast, and capture my equal share!"

The silver-robed monk shouted loudly, and a magic weapon in the shape of a flag flew out in his hand, the flag fluttered, and thirteen beams were released.

Behind him, thirteen cultivators of the same sect responded in unison, and the spiritual essence flew out, forming one with the beam.

Suddenly, the phantom of a silver flood dragon condensed out from the center of the thirteen monks, with a shocking momentum, winding a hundred feet, towards Genichi, eyeing the tiger!

There was a sneer at the corner of the silver-robed monk's mouth. This was a magic weapon bestowed by the sect. Thirteen monks from Wang Fengfeng joined forces to form the formation.

The silver dragon called out can be killed even by a half-step heavenly king!

But he didn't order the attack right away, because Genichi's strength was so strong that he had an idea.

"Someone will give you a way, surrender to me, hunt for our slaves, hunt alien beasts for us, hunt for source films, for a period of a thousand years, you can go back after a thousand years!"

what?

Hearing the words of the silver-robed monk, Genichi was not angry, but felt a little ridiculous.

"Senior brother's words are great! With this slave hunter, the speed of our hunt for source films will be greatly improved. At that time, there will definitely be treasures from the master's sect!"

Before Genichi opened his mouth, one of the thirteen monks in the formation had already flattered and smiled at the silver-robed monk.

Inside and out, it seems that Genichi has been overwhelmed.

source film?

Genichi raised his brows. He had heard this term from the cultivators several times. The steps he was about to leave suddenly stopped, he turned around, and looked at them with a half-smile.

"Such a tone? Want me to be a slave hunter? Are you worthy?"

"Don't give up until the Yellow River!"

The silver-robed cultivator sneered, and with a flick of his sleeve robe, a spout of spiritual essence shot out and fell into the heavenly spirit of the phantom of the Flood Dragon.

"Ow!"

The dragon roared, and under the control of the silver-robed monk, it charged towards Genichi and killed it!

"act recklessly!"

Genichi ignored the roaring Flood Dragon at all. Although he had not yet broken through to the half-step Heavenly King, he had cultivated the Emperor Sutra.

How strong the body has become, even he himself does not have a yardstick.

But at least, even the great power of the early days of the king did not dare to compete with him in physical strength!

He directly ignored the roaring and slaughtered Flood Dragon, shook it with his flesh, and shattered the Flood Dragon inch by inch!

"puff--!"

Even the silver-robed cultivator, the silver flag banner couldn't bear the shock force left by Genichi after he shattered the dragon.

The flag flag started from the root, cracked inch by inch, and turned into a cloud of smoke.

The thirteen monks in the formation immediately vomited blood, and the silver-robed monk was the most miserable. The silver flag banner was the magic weapon of his life, but at this moment, it was destroyed by Genichi.

His soul was severely damaged, and he almost fainted!

click.

Genichi walked slowly to the group of monks, reached out with one hand, and picked up the silver-robed monk with an indifferent tone,

"Now, I ask! You answer!"