Qiankun Circle, this is Qiankun Circle!

Li Changan's whole body was almost about to break apart. The huge joy made him stand there in a daze for a moment.

After Nezha successfully established his foundation and connected to the main star on the star map, he accidentally caught a glimpse of a flickering shadow on Nezha's main star. At that time, he was a little confused and thought it might definitely be an illusion.

But now, the shadow above the Nezha main star has become much more solid, and the ancient halo can almost be clearly seen.

This is the Qiankun Circle, absolutely.

Li Changan suddenly lost his composure.

If Nezha's main star can automatically condense a magical treasure, then do the main stars of the other people also have this function?

Li Changan's spiritual consciousness turned and fell on the main stars of the other people, and then his eyes became brighter and brighter, and his expression became more and more wonderful.

Damn, it’s cheating!

Li Changan jumped up on the spot, but soon his expression became strange.

But what was this sudden feeling of weakness? He felt like an old man drained dry, his energy and spirit almost completely gone. If it weren't for the other main stars constantly feeding him, this one blow would have definitely caused him to have a cerebral hemorrhage and die on the spot.

Could it be that the tempering and formation of this thing requires my own strength?

This is a bit of a pain in the ass.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Shen Qingyi flew back on her sword and looked at Li Changan, whose face was sallow, with some confusion. "Why do you feel so weak? I heard that men like to practice the Five Dragons Embracing the Pillar Divine Art. Did you practice too much?"

Li Changan: "..."

He suspected that the guy was driving, but unfortunately he had no evidence.

"Stop talking nonsense and give me a hand." Li Changan glared at Shen Qingyi unhappily, "Go to the direction where the starlight fell just now!"

Shen Qingyi grabbed Li Changan's collar and flew towards the place where the starlight fell. When she arrived, she saw Zhuang Zizhen being smashed into pieces by a circle of light.

Li Changan widened his eyes and felt much more energetic.

Was Zhuang Zizhen from Aries Academy killed by Nezha?

How could Zhuang Zizhen, who was at the peak of Guiyuan Realm and inherited the holy land, be killed by Nezha, who was at the middle stage of foundation building and had only practiced for three months?

At this time, Li Changan’s mind was full of “Oh shit”.

"Junior Sister Nezha, are you okay?" Shen Qingyi rushed over, looked Nezha up and down, and felt a little relieved.

Nezha spread out his hands and looked at his palms. The palm-sized circle of light was slowly fading and dissipating, and the little girl's eyes were filled with curiosity.

"Brother, is this yours?"

Li Changan, still in shock, replied subconsciously, "That's called the Qiankun Circle. It's your natal spiritual treasure."

Although Li Changan said this, he was more convinced in his heart that this thing was at least a divine artifact of the heavenly realm level, and it was even possible that it was a fairy treasure.

Fighting against opponents of higher levels is not difficult, but it is rare to see someone do it as easily as Nezha.

Nezha was immediately excited when he heard this. He stretched out his hand towards the sky and shouted, "Qian Kun Circle!"

A starlight flashed in the sky.

Li Changan's face turned pale and he fell to the ground with a thud.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Nezha ran over and took a look. When he found that Li Changan was fine, he walked away on his own.

"Qiankun Circle!"

"Qiankun Circle!"

"Hey, why are you not responding?"

Li Changan curled up on the ground, holding his waist with both hands, feeling a sense of exhaustion that drained his soul, just like an old prostitute who had been fighting for three days and three nights, almost dying of exhaustion!

"Stop... shouting." Li Changan struggled to pull up Nezha's trouser legs.

"You're going to make me die!"

Nezha looked disappointed.

Li Changan took a long time to calm down before he got up tremblingly, and finally figured out one thing.

"Nezha's cultivation is too low to drive the Qiankun Circle by himself, so he needs me to provide some vitality and mana. However, my vitality and mana are not enough, so I can only draw on his spirit..."

"Oh my god, how miserable is this..."

Shen Qingyi helped Li Changan up, his expression a little stiff, "Brother, Zhuangzi is really dead. He was only in the Guiyuan realm and hadn't condensed his Yang Shen yet. In this case, his spirit and soul are completely destroyed."

Li Changan also had a bitter face and looked at Nezha with resentment.

In principle, the meeting of the five major holy places is to prevent mutual killing. To be precise, if some small sects or independent cultivators die, no one will care, and no one will be blind enough to blame the holy places. But the five major holy places are different.

Basically, people like Zong Ting Chi Ning are all trained by major holy places at great expense and are placed with high hopes. If they die in the trial, the sects behind them will never let them go.

Therefore, when Zhuangzizhen faced Zhao Zhuozongting, he only tied them up. Chi Ning and Ao Hai only exhausted their spiritual energy and magic power. Even when facing Nezha, he did not intend to kill them at the beginning.

But Nezha had no scruples and used a set of fancy and unexplained combos, and Zhuang Zizhen was sent away before he could react.

This is a bit troublesome.

"We'll talk about this later."

Li Changan turned his head and looked at the two monks who were stealthily climbing up from the edge of the cliff. His eyes lit up, "Hey, isn't that Master Xuanzang? You finally made it up the mountain?"

Old Monk Juewang felt a little embarrassed.

The young monk Xuanzang put his hands together and chanted a Buddhist saying in the direction of Zhuangzi's true death. Then he turned his head to look at the swastika seal on the temple plaque and shook his head after a long time.

"Master, there is no immortal spirit left by the Bodhisattva here."

The old monk subconsciously covered Xuanzang's mouth. Looking at Li Changan's half-smile, he was so embarrassed that he didn't know what to say.

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