Chapter 1439

Of course, Xu Wuzhou felt that what the little monk said was similar to what he didn't say, but compared with the scene in front of him, he could still roughly appreciate the infinite mystery of Jingliu Litian.

"A complete Chongtian is really terrifying. No wonder they say that the Jingliu Litian is extremely mysterious and unfathomable. Even if Bai Ningzhi goes to a place where there are Buddhas everywhere, it's like fighting against many Buddhas. Seeking death," Xu Wuzhou thought to himself.

I decided to wait until I was stronger and then go to Jingliu Litian.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Xu Wuzhou and the others found someone coming.

This is an alien saint with three eyes. His three eyeballs turned and looked at Xu Wuzhou, Bai Ningzhi, and the little monk respectively.

It was immediately determined that they were the strongest among the group.

Although he had wandered between the little monk and the weak water, he finally locked the little monk of the third rank of saints.

"Sir, this is the Three-eyed Clan." Luo Yanzhong quickly explained.

"Three-eyed people?" Xu Wuzhou looked at each other.

The alien with three eyes looks a little weird and unattractive. Xu Wuzhou is not interested in him, but listening to Luo Yanzhong's tone, is there an unusual mystery?

"Yes, the three-eyed clan, also known as the sky-eyed clan, their third eye is the foundation of their practice, and is the treasure of refining tools and even medicine." Luo Yanzhong realized that this was a very offending word, so he was careful. After a while, he continued: "There is no need to say about refining, because once the third eye is completed, it can see through all falsehoods, if it can be refined into treasures, it will have some mysterious effects, refining medicine is simpler, almost Transferring the mystery of the third eye to a warrior, but the effect is often not great, after all, they are not pure-blooded three-eyed clansmen, so usually those who get their third eye will choose the refining tool."

"According to what you said, he was just looking at the strength of several of us?" Xu Wuzhou asked thoughtfully.

"Yes." Luo Yanzhong replied with a little interest.

Isn't it just frustrating!

Xu Wuzhou and Bai Ningzhi are nothing more, one can kill even the fifth-rank sage's arrogant figure, and the other can kill the holy king, whether it is strong or not, it is self-evident.

The little monk is a third-order saint, and he is extremely evil, that is, his character is weaker, otherwise he is really a tyrannical and invincible existence.

After all, the gold content of the war monkey Zhu Yan has been killed from ancient times to the present, so there is no need to say more.

But why did this three-eyed monster look at Ruoshui before looking at the little monk? What does this mean?

Yes, Ruoshui is indeed very beautiful, soft and weak, and the country is all over the city.

But can beauty be eaten as a meal?

The beauty of Ruoshui is not something that this three-eyed monster needs to consider when calculating strength, right?

Even if you really want to see it, you should see him Luo Yanzhong. How can you see Ruoshui? It's unreasonable!

"How could I, Lao Luo, be a saint, even a little girl? Remembering that he was responsible for protecting the safety of Ruoshui when he encountered danger before, Luo Yanzhong felt even more that this three-eyed monster didn't live up to its name.

If Xu Wuzhou realized something.

If the three eyes of this three-eyed saint stared directly at him, Bai Ningzhi and the little monk, it would not be surprising.

Among the five people, the three saints with the highest cultivation base did not look at who they looked at.

However, this three-eyed saint watched Ruoshui for a while, as if he was weighing something, whether the little monk was powerful or Ruoshui was more powerful, then the gold content of this Tianyan clan was worth paying attention to.

"Although I haven't completely seen the reality of Ruoshui, I should have seen that Ruoshui is extraordinary, but she is good, whether it is a little monk, one is her own state, the other is due to her personality, and she is not very powerful in normal times. Fan, I think the monks of the third rank of saints are stronger, and they don't have Maobo."

However, although I didn't see it through, this talent is really scary.

The three-eyed sage looked at Xu Wuzhou and the others, and felt that this group of people was a little weird. There were more than one or two guys he couldn't see through.

Walking in the heavens and the world, being wise and protecting one's body is the best policy.

He came today to enter the Great Chitian Ruins to find out.

The next moment, the three-eyed saint stepped directly into the Dachitian Ruins, but Xu Wuzhou was a little hesitant to follow.

"The strength of the Three-eyed Clan is average, but the Heavenly Eyes are very powerful. They can see through falsehoods and avoid danger. They have an innate advantage when they come to the Dachitian Ruins. With the help of Heavenly Eyes, they can find a way to survive the storm of saints and rush out." Bai Ningzhi Glancing at the three-eyed saint, he then said to Xu Wuzhou.

Xu Wuzhou's eyes lit up, can the other side's eyes avoid danger? Isn't this a good arrester? Gotta be friends with him!

Xu Wuzhou took a group of people and quickly followed him.

However, before Xu Wuzhou could keep up with the three-eyed saint, a powerful and strange storm swept across the sky in vain, and the three-eyed saint could not avoid it with his strength.

This storm appeared out of thin air, countless avenues were chirping, the laws were intertwined indiscriminately, the rhythm of the Dao was surging like a torrent, and the three-eyed sage's expression changed greatly!

"Saint Storm 1

He quickly cast the holy law, and the third eye emitted a strange light, turning into a vertical pupil. He wanted to use the power of the heavenly eye to find vitality and a way to survive.

However, what made his face pale was that this storm was extremely terrifying. Although it was small, it was violent. It didn't even find any way out. If it couldn't be broken, it could only be strangled here.

Fortunately, this storm of saints cannot be said to be huge, and Xu Wuzhou and the others hadn't really stepped into the Great Chitian Ruins. Finally, after the three-eyed saint was forcibly taken away by the storm of saints, they gradually moved away.

"Is this the Saint Storm? It's powerful and terrible"

Xu Wuzhou asked in confusion, "Why did he look a little weird when he entered?"

"This is a saint's storm, but it belongs to a very small type. It is too small to be called a storm. Because it is small, the laws are violent everywhere, and he can't find a way to rush out. But although he didn't find a way to rush out, But as a saint, he should be able to resist it, so he is not in great danger. What is really scary is the huge storm that swept everything in it. If you can find a way out, it will be easier to deal with than a small storm."

Bai Ningzhi explained: "Junior Brother, as a saint, although you don't have to be afraid of this small storm, try to avoid it as much as possible, because you don't know where it will take you."

Xu Wuzhou nodded slightly, and without questioning, he stepped into the Great Chitian Ruins.

As soon as he entered, he had a different experience.

The entrance of the Dachitian Ruins looks good and the scenery is very mysterious, but when you are really in it, you can clearly feel that the laws of the Dachitian Ruins are shrouded in extreme chaos, which makes people very uncomfortable. If you are here It is still unknown how much one can perform in the event of danger when planting.

"No wonder this three-eyed saint was killed by surprise. As a saint, he didn't avoid the storm?" Xu Wuzhou suddenly narrowed his eyes and looked forward.