Duan Yu's Biography of Cultivating Immortals

Duan Yu and Wang Yuyan, Xiao Longnu, Chen Qiaoqing, Han Yunzhi, Yan Ruyan, Dong Xuan'er "battle" for seven days and seven nights with one yang and six yin.

The big tent was shrouded in a magic circle, and people outside didn't know what was going on inside the big tent!

Seven days later, at dawn.Everyone saw only the golden light shield of the big tent.

A powerful spiritual consciousness seemed to penetrate the magic circle, shocking everyone.

A young man walked out from the big tent. This man's body was covered with golden light.

The light is like the wind, shining directly into everyone's eyes.

Everyone was blinded by this powerful light.

"It's Nascent Soul Overhaul!" Someone in the crowd shouted.

"What? Nascent Soul overhaul?"

The crowd gathered around.

Duan Yu Yuanying is now at his peak!
Duan Yu turned back to the six naked women in the tent and said, "I'm going to Jingu Plain to fight. You guys wait for me here."

Everyone was thrown back by the hurricane. When they came to their senses, Duan Yu had disappeared from their sight.All I saw was a long golden band of light on the horizon.

The Battle of Jinguyuan has lasted for seven days and seven nights.More than half of the foundation-building and Qi-training monks on both sides were killed or injured.

Then the elders of the six and seven sects of the Demonic Path also joined the battle.

Several Yuanying old monsters from the Six Demonic Sects are located at the highest point of the Golden Drum Plain.

"Greetings to Ancestor Hehuan!"

Several monks in the middle stage of Yuanying paid homage to the leader, a monk in the late stage of Yuanying.

This monk in the late Nascent Soul stage is the supreme elder of the Hehuan Sect, the head of the elders of the six demonic sects!
Ancestor Hehuan said: "It's your turn to take action!"

"It's the ancestor!" The other monks in the middle stage of Nascent Soul all bowed their hands in worship.

Several monks in the middle stage of Nascent Soul formed a circle and flew into the air.

The weather in the sky changed drastically, with lightning and thunder!
The monks on both sides on the battlefield in Jinguyuan suddenly felt the earth trembling.

The surrounding gravel also trembled with the trembling of the earth.

The monks below the elixir-formation stage of the seven factions allied forces felt a force restraining their own cultivation.

A bubble-like thing appeared on each monk of the seven sects, which seemed to suppress their magic power.

Every monk in the seven sects felt that they could not cast spells.

"Not good! We are all trapped by the magic circle." Hong Fu asked.

Everyone is surprised!

Throughout the battlefield, the monks from the Six Demonic Sects held up the magic weapons in their hands and laughed.

One of the disciples of the Six Demonic Sects said: "Our Yuan Ying Ancestor is still so powerful! As soon as the Yuan Ying Ancestor took action, all seven Demonic Sects were captured. Haha!"

The monks from the seven sects of Yue Kingdom were trapped in small magic circles one by one, like birds in a cage.

Old Monster Qiong, the Pill-forming Elder of the Hidden Moon Sect, shouted: "What should we do? What should we do? Are we just going to capture him without any help?"

Ancestor Linghu, the Nascent Soul cultivator of Huang Maple Valley who was secretly watching from a distance, stamped his feet anxiously and ran away.

Ancestor Hehuan, the leader of the Demonic Nascent Soul, flew above the crowd and said, "You disciples of the seven sects of the Yue Kingdom, listen up! I have already negotiated with the Nascent Soul elders of each of your sects."

"The Yuanying elders of your seven sects have made a deal with us and are willing to donate all the resources in the country of Yue to my six sects."

"As for you prisoners! As a bargaining chip, they have already made a list. Anyone who is on the list will let you go."

"The rest are slaves of our six sects!"

Subsequently, a Danjie elder from the Six Demonic Sects read out the list of pardons. The Danjie monks from the seven sects, except for Hong Fu from Huang Maple Valley, were pardoned, but they had to leave the country of Yue.

Among the seven sects of monks in the foundation-building stage, only a small number of those with good qualifications and a chance to reach the core-building stage were pardoned.All the rest were left as slaves.Of course, that "god-like" Han Li did not participate in this battle, and he escaped to who knows where!

All the monks in the Qi Refining Stage of the Seven Sects are slaves.

For a moment, the disciples of the seven sects cried out in despair, "We were abandoned by our ancestors! We have become abandoned children!"... After reading the amnesty list, Li Huayuan shouted: "Why can't you let me, Senior Sister Hongfu, go? What?"

Ancestor Yunlu of the Hehuan Sect flew over and said sarcastically: "Hongfu can't leave! She must stay. You little mice can get out!"

Li Huayuan said: "Let me stay as a slave, I am willing to trade for Senior Sister Hongfu."

Ancestor Yunlu said: "If I tell you to get out, just get out!"

Li Huayuan said: "Ancestor Yunlu, this junior knows that you have great magical powers. This junior wants to ask for advice."

Ancestor Yunlu said: "Why do you want to fight me?"

Li Huayuan said: "Based on my cultivation, I, Li Huayuan, am certainly no match for you. Senior's actions will naturally make everyone laugh."

"But, your elder, if I can force you to take action with my moves, then I will win. Senior Yunlu should let me go, Senior Sister Hongfu. Let us go."

"Haha!" Ancestor Yunlu glanced lightly and said, "Okay!"

Patriarch Yunlu waved his hand and released the magic circle that trapped Li Huayuan.

Li Huayuan said: "Senior, I, Li Huayuan, have been offended!"

After saying that, Li Huayuan jumped up and a huge red sword emerged from his hand.

"Look at the move, Qingyuan Sword Technique!" Li Huayuan shouted while flying.

The giant sword dozens of feet long rushed towards the direction of Ancestor Yunlu.

Ancestor Yunlu didn't make any move, and the giant sword couldn't move forward, and seemed to be frozen in place.

Li Huayuan poured all his spiritual energy into the sword, but the sword still did not penetrate Ancestor Yunlu's defensive barrier.

Ancestor Yunlu frowned, and immediately, Li Huayuan's giant sword shattered on the spot.

Li Huayuan was also thrown dozens of feet away by the huge shock wave!
A ball of old blood spurted out of his mouth.

Hong Fu saw it in the distance and shouted anxiously: "Junior brother, he was beaten!"

Li Huayuan used his trembling hands to support himself on the ground and got up tremblingly.

"It's not over yet!"

Li Huayuan burst out, gathering spiritual energy all over his body, and used the "Qingyuan Sword Technique" again, this time it was bigger than the one just now.

With a "swish", he ran towards Ancestor Yunlu.

Ancestor Yunlu said: "It's endless!"

Unfortunately, this giant sword was shattered by a powerful divine consciousness before it could reach Ancestor Yunlu.

Li Huayuan fell heavily to the ground.A large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Tears flowed from the corners of Hong Fu's eyes and he shouted: "Junior brother, give up..."

Li Huayuan said: "After living for so long and practicing immortality for so many years, every time I encounter something big, I always run away. This time, I want to fight for my pursuit!"

The alchemy monks from the other seven sects no longer dared to look at it any longer, and some had already closed their eyes.Some turned their heads away...

Ancestor Yunlu counterattacked with his spiritual consciousness, and Li Huayuan's body was lifted dozens of feet away.

Li Huayuan, whose face was covered with scars, clenched his fists and climbed up tremblingly again!

Li Huayuan said: "Senior Sister Hongfu, I will definitely take you away!"

Senior Sister Hongfu burst into tears, but she couldn't help Li Huayuan.

Ancestor Yunlu said: "If you don't give up, I'll send you on your way!"

Ancestor Yunlu relied on his powerful spiritual consciousness to gather a huge black lightning ball in front of him.

The seven sects of alchemy monks present all knew that this was the final moment to say goodbye to Fellow Daoist Li!
"Destroyed in ashes!" Patriarch Yunlu glanced lightly.

The huge black lightning ball "swished" and was sacrificed to Li Huayuan. (End of chapter)