This time, Leng Yuan still didn't change his face, unlike before when he was holding a piece of paper.

At this moment, he took out a book from his pocket.

The book was floating in the air, and he began to turn the pages as he thought in his heart.

Finally stopped.

On the page in between, a statue of a woman appeared.

The whole body of this woman is wrapped with white silk ribbons.

With a wave of Leng Yuan's hand, the statue of the woman appeared on top of his head in an instant.

In the next second, he rushed towards the statue of monk surnamed Zhang.

Two huge statue phantoms twisted open in the air.

The white ribbon on the female statue was wrapped around the huge statue in an instant.

Immediately, the movement of the statue was restrained.

Not even a chance to move.

This scene directly stunned the monk surnamed Zhang.

He watched this scene speechless, and the expression on his face instantly became happy.

He hurriedly said to the monks behind Leng Yuan: "Yuan'er is really a genius. I can't break his move. If I continue to fight, the final outcome of my idol must be down."

At this moment.

The monk surnamed Zhang has already fully admitted Leng Yuan in his heart.

He followed the sixth generation king all the year round, fought in the battlefield everywhere, and even slaughtered the demon clan.

But he didn't know how to describe the surprise that Leng Yuan gave him.

The voice of speaking even began to tremble a lot.

"It's too scary. This kind of combat power is really no worse than us geniuses and monsters."

The monks who watched the two of them fighting from behind glanced at each other and were eager to try.

I can even feel that they are extremely excited now.

Leng Yuan's eyes also radiated light at this time.

He never thought that he would be so powerful.

The more people try, the more opportunities he has, and the more experience he has.

The method of spiritual cultivation, after he succeeded, he really never confronted anyone.

This couldn't help but made him even more excited.

In fact, he also wants to use all the power of this so-called spiritual practice to see how strong he is.

"Yuan'er, then we are here for real, don't be scared to cry." A monk stood up, and then a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The moment he came out, there were still many monks standing behind him.

They also want to try it.

Seeing this scene, Leng Yuan nodded quickly: "Okay, uncles and aunts, I will definitely do my best."

Just after Leng Yuan's voice fell, the monks looked at each other.

Some don't know what to say.

Will do my best?

It means that you didn't pay attention at all before.

This, I feel that Leng Yuan looks down on them a little bit.

The monk surnamed Zhang, you must know that among them, the combat effectiveness was actually very strong, it can be said that it was at that time.

Unless it was the sixth generation king of the year.

Otherwise, it is estimated that none of them are opponents of this monk.

Although it can't be compared with before, but in terms of combat experience, it is still one of the most powerful.

"How about, uncles and aunts, you come together, I'll try." Leng Yuan said softly.

Everyone: "..."

under the screen.

With these monks, those who were blinded together, and those who watched the picture.

Alone, one-on-one with a monk who has cultivated in the Great Sacred Realm for more than 20 years.

This is an unprecedented challenge.

Even if Leng Yuan is in the Great Sacred Realm, with so many monks in the Great Sacred Realm, that would be exciting enough.

Furthermore, these monks are all formerly strong in the Immortal Realm, even if they have fallen to the Great Sacred Realm now, they are much stronger than the normal Great Sacred Realm monks.

Many monks, at this moment, opened their eyes wide, for fear that they would miss something.

At this moment, in the screen.

Except for Leng Ruolin and his wife, the other Great Sacred Realm monks all showed their Dharma appearance.

The surrounding forces are constantly impacting each other.

Leng Yuan was no longer as indifferent as before, and his expression became more dignified.

He directly took out the jade flute from his waist.

On the other side of the jade flute, he added some hair and it became a huge writing brush.

This time, Leng Yuan didn't take out the paper or books, but found a picture scroll from his body.

This picture scroll contains everything in the sky and the earth, and even the existence of mortals can be seen.

There are also many monks on it, including Qi Refining Realm, Taoist Realm, etc., all of which are included.

In a hidden place, there is even the existence of the Heavenly Demon Clan.

"It took me three months to draw this picture scroll. The reference is the prosperous scene when there was no demon clan before."

"Later, after thinking about it, I still added the Heavenly Demon Clan."

"You guys have to be careful."

With Leng Yuan's voice, it fell instantly.

The scene they were in also changed at this time.

The place where they were before was in an open space not far from Leng Yuan's home.

This is the place where they often compete in martial arts, and from the beginning to the present, a lot of time has passed, and it has reached the ugly time.

However, the current monks raised their heads and were actually burned by the scorching sun.

The environment they are in has also become a village.

The monks immediately knew that Leng Yuan had created an illusion, and they were all imprisoned in the illusion.

"Yuan'er is pretty good, you can actually use a scroll to create an illusion." They couldn't help showing a look of joy on their faces.

Everything around them felt very real to them.

Men are farming and women are weaving, and children are enjoying the shade under a big tree, playing and playing.

"It's not bad, but how should we get out." A monk said.

He tried to tear the space, and found that at this time, the space could not be torn at all.

Even if the space is torn apart, it will come back to this place later.

The rest of the monks even showed their Dharma appearance directly, wanting to force them out.

However, at this moment, a muffled thunder sounded in the sky.

Just above their heads, a gray-black cloud suddenly appeared.

Among the clouds, there are still many purple lightning bolts, eager to try.

When the purple lightning saw them, it struck down directly.

"This, this, is this the Transcending Tribulation of the Immortal Realm?"

The monks looked at each other, and at this moment, their faces were extremely ugly.

The Leng Ruolin couple outside had smiles on their faces.

"Yuan'er actually trapped them all, and it looks like they won't be able to get out for a while."

The two looked at each other and couldn't help but chuckled.

Zhao Wanru sighed even more, she felt happier than ever before.

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