Chapter 1162

"Watch the wind!" Chu Yan opens his mouth and blocks the way. He turns around to look at Chu Yan. He is not happy, but he still grunts and doesn't say much.

Chu Yan took the initiative to look up at Han Feiyu, calmly said with a smile: "you are right, everything is if, maybe in the future I will surpass you, but now, you are really higher than me."

Hear, Chu rock all show interesting color, this Chu rock, recognize counsellor?

Han Feiyu's face also softened, showing a smile: "the younger generation should learn a lesson, so that they can live longer in the immortal world."

"But..." But at this time, Chu Yan suddenly had a meaningful smile: "what kind of thing are you? If you have a high level, you should be able to tell me what to do here? Xianzun Level 3, are you great? So, my elder martial brother xiandijing scolds you. Should you thank my elder martial brother for teaching you? I don't mind letting my elder martial brother scold you. "

"You..." Han Feiyu's smile froze, his face muscles twitched, and a flash of fire flashed in his eyes.

"You see, I'm useless. Don't you think you have great talent? In that case, you've learned several kinds of consciousness. Let me have a look. " Chu Yan says indifferently that before the matchless world, he didn't want to make trouble. After all, Han Feiyu has a saying that is right. His own realm is too low.

Like Han Feiyu, most of the people who have been practicing for three hundred years are at least as old as Han Feiyu.

So, he doesn't want to make trouble and attract too much attention, but now Han Feiyu jumps out and humiliates wolf, he can't bear it.

Hearing Chu Yan's words, Han Feiyu's eyes were colder and he also laughed: "do you want to see my consciousness? I'm afraid you can't afford it after you've seen it. "

"Who can't be arrogant, I don't think so?" Wang Feng said sarcastically.

People in Ziling mountain are all showing interesting colors. Han Feiyu is a gifted disciple in Ziling mountain. His level is not high, but his understanding of consciousness is extraordinary. He is even better than some of their elder martial brothers. Now there is a posterity who knows nothing about immortality. Do you want to have a look at his consciousness?

See, will not inferiority? How to practice in the future?

"Well, I didn't want to attract too much attention, but since you have this request, I'll satisfy you and let you know that you are really nothing in the realm of immortals." Han Feiyu calmly smiles, and even if he jumps, he flies to the time gate in the sky.

As soon as he entered the time gate, many eyes focused on him.

In Xianyu, Han Feiyu's fame is not small. Although he has only xianzun Level 3, it is almost impossible for the matchless world to get the name of matchless this time, but this does not affect his extraordinary performance.

Now, when you step into the time gate, you will naturally be valued.

"It's not bad to have a chance today to witness the real understanding of Tianjiao in Xianyu." In the distance, there are many strong people laughing.

On Ziling mountain, everyone looks forward to it. Zisheng Di is also there. He looks at the time gate with a smile. Han Feiyu is a good disciple of him. He is not the best, but he is still satisfied.

"The so-called consciousness is to integrate the way of heaven, seize the power of heaven, and quantify it for your own use. Unfortunately, you are just an immortal. I'm afraid you still can't understand this level. I'll show you my types of consciousness today." Han Feiyu smiles with pride. Then he waves his hand. In front of the time gate, there are five kinds of ripples. Four of them have the color of gold, brown, purple and gray, which proves that they are color consciousness.

"One hand is five consciousness, and there are four for color consciousness, Han Feiyu is really extraordinary." In the distance, a lot of pride showed a touch of shock.

"It's really rare. The most important thing is that now he is only the fourth level of xianzun. With the breakthrough of the realm, the consciousness of every quality may also be born."

With five senses blooming, the ripples of the time gate gradually dissipate, and Han Feiyu's shoulders are covered with a shining gown.

Obviously, Han Feiyu has obtained the qualification to enter the unparalleled world just because of these five consciousness.

"When I was in the realm of immortality, I would concentrate on my consciousness and comprehend as many as five kinds. Except for the first kind, the other four kinds are all color consciousness, which are the five kinds. Now I am in the realm of immortality, and I spend more time on integrating the way of heaven. I don't have much understanding of consciousness, but I also understand three kinds of color consciousness." When Han Feiyu finished his speech, he waved his hand, and there were three brilliant lights, each of which was more brilliant, just like the light of the stars, dispersing the darkness, which moved many great people.

"These three color consciousness are stronger than the previous four."

"Now do you understand the gap between you and me?" Seven kinds of color consciousness bloom, Han Feiyu smiles confidently and looks down from high altitude, full of contempt. It feels like saying that Chu Yan is not worthy to be compared with him.

"It's over?" Looking at the eight consciousness, seven color consciousness, Chu Yan did not move much, but very calm mouth.

"Well?" Everyone was stunned, and then someone laughed more jokingly: "this boy, I'm afraid he's an idiot, right? Eight kinds of consciousness, even some of the top immortals, are just like that. "

"From the beginning, you boasted that you were a man, and your words were full of teaching. In fact, you were showing yourself and humiliating my friends. I thought how great you would be. In the end, you only understood eight kinds of consciousness?" Chu Yan voice is calm, light says."Don't be ashamed Hearing this, all the people in Ziling mountain looked ridiculous: "you're just a fairy, and you deserve to make a false judgment?"

"Can you understand more than younger martial brother Han?" In the distance, there is an immortal, and the strong one whispers.

"He is the third level of immortal. I'm just an immortal. He has practiced for three hundred years, but I only practice for one hundred years." Chu Yan slowly opened his mouth, which made everyone stunned, but speechless, because what Chu Yan said was the truth.

"Ha ha, in the end, do you still use practice time as an excuse? In this way, even if you don't understand one kind of consciousness, you can really say that you are better than younger martial brother Han. After all, you only practice for 100 years. However, even if you really practice for 300 years, you can understand eight kinds of consciousness? "

"Why two hundred years?" Chu Yan shook his head indifferently: "I tell you, he practiced for three hundred years, but I only practiced for one hundred years, which is not an excuse. I just want to tell you that he practiced for three hundred years, which is nothing. I practiced for one hundred years, which is enough."

After that, Chu Yan stepped out and walked alone to the door of time and space. He stood there quietly, and saw a series of bright ripples, which were suppressed towards his body.

When Chu Yan came to the stage, all the broken spaces were quiet and concentrated.

Including the disciples of Ziling mountain who questioned Chu Yan just now, although they don't think Chu Yan will be stronger than Han Feiyu, they also understand that an immortal who could kill Zi Shengyang ten years ago and Practice for ten years is absolutely not weak.

And many people in Xianyu know that Chu Yan realized the color consciousness many years ago, but they don't know how much progress he has made in the past ten years.

Han Feiyu stepped back and looked at him with the same seriousness. He always thought that he was the pride of this generation and would become a character like his two elder martial brothers sooner or later.

"Hum!" With the ripples in his body, Chu Yan's body trembled. Then he closed his eyes and began to flash with various colors on his body surface. Then, like the sun, the moon and the stars, he rushed out of his body.

In some places, thousands of swords fly together to cross the sky, while in others, the thunderbolt destroys everything. In addition, thousands of trees grow up with boundless vitality. The waves and rivers merge into the sea, and in a twinkling of an eye, seven kinds of color consciousness are formed.

When they saw this scene, their hearts trembled wildly.

In the light of color, Chu Yan is not inferior to Han Feiyu.

"Hum!" But the next moment, Chu Yan waved his hand again, and thousands of demons appeared above his head, turning into a dense hell, which was full of countless demons.

"Eight..."

"Like Han Feiyu, he has eight kinds of consciousness. The key is that his eight consciousness are all color consciousness." Someone was shaking.

In the distance, the emperor Ziyang, sitting on the dragon's banishment, opened his eyes in vain. His killing intention was never so profound. In the past ten years, Chuyan's progress was more terrible than he had imagined.

There are eight kinds of color consciousness in the realm of immortality, which means that once Chu Yan enters the realm of immortality, no one can defeat him. Even if he is one or two higher than him, he has no advantage.

Han Feiyu's face is more rigid, right, from the beginning, he is a lesson in the tone, why? Isn't that because he's stronger?

If Chu Yan's talent is not as good as him, then everything he says is truth, which is the wisdom of the strong to the weak.

But now, Chu Yan shows a better talent of consciousness, and what he said before sounds more like a joke.

"From the beginning to the end, your eyes were above the top and you despised me. I thought, how great you are." Chu Yan laughs sarcastically. With a wave of his arm, a new field of consciousness blooms above the sky.

All the people were shocked, nine kinds of, this Chu rock, how much consciousness?

Longmeng and other people, the great emperor of the Qing Dynasty, all showed their fiery eyes at the moment.

What Chu Yan shows today is enough to explain some problems.

"If you enter the matchless world, keep him anyway." Qingfeng emperor explained to Prince Changyun.

Similarly, the Shentian Taoist temple, the supreme military hall and other people's eyes are fierce, and the Shentian Taoist said: "in the unparalleled realm, kill this son at all costs."

After releasing nine kinds of consciousness, Chu Yan did not continue. There were too many people present today. If it were not for Han Feiyu, he would not release nine kinds of consciousness. Now that he has won, there is no need to attract people's attention.

"I don't know how a person like you can feel superior." Chuyan laughs sarcastically, then he jumps in the air and stands with wolf. Han Feiyu is the only one left. His face is as pale as snow.

According to reason, he shows eight kinds of consciousness, which belongs to Tianjiao, but it is because of the contrast of Chu Yan that he seems a little ridiculous.

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