Mortal: Fengling Linggen, married Chen Qiaoqian

Chapter 131 The first person to form a pill? Even the incarnation is no match, break through the Nascent Soul!

Three years later.

The sky above Bishui Island was shrouded in a white light curtain, filled with turbulent spiritual mist.

Attracted many sea fish to swim.

But as soon as Fang got closer, he saw a hundred-foot-long purple thunder dragon flash past.

Opening his big mouth, he swallowed one spiritual fish into his mouth.

At this moment, a beast cart came speeding from a distance, with fairy sounds whispering, and green foundation-building monks, driving spiritual swords, floated next to the beast cart.

Wen Tianren opened his eyes slightly and looked at the island below.

At the same time, a girl with alchemy cultivation level wearing a white dress landed next to Wen Tianren.

"Young Master, Elder Yan of the Miaoyin Sect is a Wind Spirit Root cultivator!"

"According to the disciples of the Miaoyin Sect, his cultivation is in the late stage of pill formation, and Wan Ao died in the hands of this person!"

Hearing this, Wen Tianren slowly sat up and looked at the girl in white, with a trace of anger flashing in his eyes:

"In this case, even if Xutian Cauldron is not in his hands, he will end it today!"

With this in mind, Wen Tianren looked at the woman in white: "Bai Ruyu, destroy this formation for me!"

"Yes, young master!"

Bai Ruyu nodded, her mouth opened slightly, and a snow-white flying sword flew out of her mouth.

It is wrapped with snow-white aura.

Bai Ruyu moved her lips slightly and said: "Set up the formation!"

As the girl finished speaking, dozens of foundation-building female cultivators wielding green spiritual swords quickly flew out beside the beast cart.

Seventy-two female cultivators holding swords flew into the air.

A formation was formed in the air, and under his feet was a top-level spiritual sword.

"Huh! Huh!"

The emerald green spiritual sword quickly flew out from the feet of the Foundation Establishment female cultivator.

The white jade spirit sword flew past Bai Ruyu in an instant, turned into a white cold light, and flew towards the formation.

The seventy-two emerald green spiritual swords flew out simultaneously at this moment.

It was overwhelming, like a shooting star, falling towards the Blue Stone Island formation.

"Boom!"

At the same time, a huge roar sounded, and a deep purple light suddenly flashed across the seabed.

A huge thing about a hundred feet long was suspended in the air.

The whole body of the thunder dragon was surrounded by surging thunder light, and when viewed from a distance, it looked like a purple arc.

"Roar!"

The thunder dragon roared, and a dazzling thunder spit out from its mouth.

"what?"

The moment he saw the thunder dragon appear, a trace of surprise flashed in Wen Tianren's eyes.

"There is actually a seventh-level dragon. Elder Yan of the Miaoyin Sect is quite interesting!"

However, as the successor of Six Paths, Wen Tianren has many cards.

A mere seventh-level thunder dragon was ignored at all.

Wen Tianren was not afraid, but the seventy-two top-level spiritual swords suffered.

Thunder roared past, and those top-level spiritual swords turned into streaks of coke and pieces of scrap metal, falling from the mouth.

"Beast!"

Bai Ruyu yelled angrily, biting the tip of her tongue hard, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from her mouth.

He instantly spat out the Ice Spirit Sword in front of him.

The originally pure white magic sword was filled with blood mist at this moment, and its power increased greatly.

Guangguang's mid-level magic weapon is now as powerful as a high-level magic weapon.

Blood mist wrapped around the sword, making a series of buzzing sounds.

"call out!"

The light red magical sword cut through the air and flew away.

In the blink of an eye, he arrived in front of Lei Jiao.

The lightning surrounding the thunder dragon quickly condensed into a thick thunder wall.

"Boom!"

The light red sword pierced the thunder wall.

The two merged together, and the Ice Spirit Sword never penetrated at all.

At this moment, turbulent thunder light instantly surged out from the thunder wall, turning into lightning threads and wrapping around the Ice Spirit Sword.

"Evil beast! Looking for death."

Bai Ruyu was shocked when she saw her natal magic weapon being detained. If her natal magic weapon was destroyed, the harm caused to it can be imagined.

He pinched the magic formula with his right hand, and a pure white stone bowl flew out from his sleeve.

There was biting cold fog all around, and bits of ice crystals wrapped around the stone bowl.

Seeing the stone bowl appear, the thunder dragon suddenly raised his head and roared.

"Roar!"

Along with a huge low roar, the clear black and white pupils of Bai Ruyu suddenly flashed with a trace of confusion.

When he regained his consciousness, the dark purple thunder dragon had already arrived in front of him.

Those ferocious sharp teeth seemed to tear him into pieces alive.

"Humph!"

Following a soft hum, a thick black mist suddenly appeared in front of the Thunder Dragon.

His mouth opened slightly, and a light blue stream of light flashed past.

Blue light suddenly appeared in front of the Thunder Dragon, and shot onto the thunder wall on the Thunder Dragon's body.

"Boom!"

There was only a huge roar, and the thunder wall shattered.

Feeling the powerful impact of the blue light, the thunder dragon quickly retreated.

A pair of deep purple pupils stared closely at the blue light.

At this moment, Lei Jiao saw clearly that it was a strange pointed cone several inches in size, with a cold light shining on it. Runes entwined.

It also made a weird crackling sound.

"Roar!!"

The thunder dragon was extremely angry, his eyes full of ferocity, he roared, and spit out dazzling thunder.

Pounced towards Wen Tianren.

Looking at the turbulent thunder, Wen Tianren did not show any surprise.

Instead, he calmly folded his hands together, and a small flag appeared in his hand.

This flag is about three or four inches long, with shining purple light and impressive aura.

He gently shook the purple flag in his hand, and countless purple clouds jumped out, wrapping him tightly in it, hiding his figure.

Thunder followed closely behind and disappeared directly into the purple light.

There was no movement in the purple mist, as if a stone had sunk into the sea.

In Bishui Island.

Four girls, Xin Ruyin, Chen Qiaoqian, Zi Ling, and Yuan Yao, gathered together in the valley.

"Senior Yan is still in seclusion, what should we do now?"

Yuan Yao looked at Wen Tianren outside the formation, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes: "That man is not weak, not even the Thunder Dragon has the slightest advantage."

Zi Ling's beautiful eyes moved slightly, staring at Wen Tianren in the distance, her beautiful eyebrows furrowed: "That man is Wen Tianren, the successor of the Six Paths, and the young master of the Rebel Alliance!"

Chen Qiaoqian waved her hand gently, glanced at the women, and said: "My husband is in the most critical moment of seclusion now. Don't let him be disturbed!"

Xin Ruyin nodded and looked at Yu Huan, who was sitting cross-legged under the Blood Evil Spirit Tree. She opened her mouth slightly and said, "My husband's external incarnation hasn't made a move yet. I think he has already left a backup plan!"

at the same time.

Piaomiao Island.

"call out!"

Following two sharp sounds of breaking through the air, two sounds of breaking through the air fell.

Fan Qiuyue and Zhuo Ruting walked into the main hall one after another.

Above the main hall, Sect Master Wang sat cross-legged, listening to the two people approaching in a hurry, his eyelids moved slightly, and he slowly opened his eyes.

He looked at the two of them and said, "What happened? Why are you so panicked!"

"Wen Tianren, the successor of the Six Paths, has appeared!"

Zhuo Ruting hurriedly stepped forward and cupped her hands, replying: "It is so powerful that it is heading directly towards the Blue Stone Island where Elder Yan is!"

Fan Qiuyue nodded vigorously: "I have asked Fan Jingmei to go and investigate, and she has sent a message back!"

"Says it's already started!"

Hearing this, a trace of hesitation flashed in Master Wang's eyes.

After a moment of silence, he looked at the two girls and said, "Follow me to the Blue Stone Island!"

Hearing this, Fan Qiuyue couldn't help but advise: "Isn't this too dangerous? If someone gets involved in this, our Miaoyin Sect will be in catastrophe!"

As soon as these words came out, Master Wang's expression changed slightly and he said: "We are watching from a distance, don't get close!"

After saying this, Master Wang's body swayed and turned into a shadow and disappeared from the place.

Zhuo Ruting and Fan Qiuyue looked at each other and followed closely behind.

Outside the main hall, Wen Siyue, who was wearing a white dress, looked at Sect Leader Wang and Master who were speeding away.

He bit his lip gently, and the figure of Yan Yun appeared in his mind.

"call out!"

A silver spiritual sword appeared in front of him, and he lightly jumped and landed on the spiritual sword.

It turned into a silver shadow and disappeared from the place.

……

Bishidao

"return!"

As Yu Huan let out a soft cry, the formation light curtain disappeared.

The body of the thunder dragon swayed and turned into a purple shadow, escaping into the island.

And as the thunder dragon escaped into it, the formation light curtain outside the island was restored at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing the thunder dragon escape, the turbulent purple spiritual mist instantly poured into the purple banner.

Wen Tianren's figure slowly emerged in the purple mist.

His eyes were fixed on the formation in front of him in the distance, with a trace of anger flashing in his eyes.

"Want to run?"

Wen Tianren scolded angrily, waved his sleeve, and in an instant, countless dense golden threads shot out from it.

They swarmed up and landed on the formation light curtain.

There was a loud popping sound, which was enough to withstand the formation of a full-strength attack from the monks in the pill-forming stage, leaving dense gaps in an instant.

"Crash!"

As the sound of breaking through the air sounded, the entire formation's light curtain shattered.

Seeing the light curtain shatter.

Wen Tianren waved his right hand and saw those golden threads slowly emerging in front of him, under the dim light.

The main body was revealed, which turned out to be slender golden needles, almost an inch long, with brilliant golden light.

You must know that among all magic weapons, the production of flying needle magic weapon is the most complicated.

And there are hundreds of densely packed golden flying needles.

"It's time to take action!"

Yu Huan's eyes opened slightly, his body swayed, and he turned into a blood-black figure and disappeared.

As Yan Yun left, the two blood jade spiders hanging in the air bounced.

It turned into two bloody shadows and disappeared from the place.

After taking the blood-quenching pill, the two blood jade spiders successfully awakened their bloodlines.

Although he did not successfully break through to the early stage of transformation, his strength was greatly increased.

【Blood Jade Spider】

[Realm: Level 7]

[Bloodline: Blood God Spider]

[Talent magical power: blood jade spider silk, blood evil infusion]

[Spells: spider web, blood jade spider shell, blood evil spirit, blood evil escape, shed shell, blood evil divine light]

The thunder dragon was suspended in mid-air, with thunder all around him, and he looked at Wen Tianren warily.

"Three level seven monsters!"

The moment he saw the two blood jade spiders, Wen Tianren's expression changed slightly and he made a sound of surprise.

He obviously didn't expect that a mere late-stage pill-forming monk could actually have three seventh-level monsters.

"Blood jade spider?"

His gaze swept across the two blood jade spiders, and a trace of surprise flashed in Wen Tianren's eyes.

"You took the Xutian Cauldron away!!!"

Wen Tianren's pupils narrowed. As a disciple of the Six Paths Supreme Saint, he naturally knew how to obtain the Xutian Cauldron.

Blood jade spiders are the best demonic beasts to take the Void Sky Cauldron, especially these two blood jade spiders have reached level seven.

Obtaining the Xutian Cauldron is easy.

And when Wen Tianren's eyes fell on Yu Huan, a trace of surprise flashed in Wen Tianren's eyes.

"It's actually a corpse refining. Where is your true body?"

Listening to Wen Tianren's scolding, Yu Huan had no expression on his face, glanced at Wen Tianren, and said calmly: "Do I still need my body to deal with you?"

As he spoke, Yu Huan opened his mouth slightly, and a blue-purple spiritual light flew past.

He was suspended in front of him, staring at Wen Tianren in the distance.

"this..."

Fan Qiuyue in the distance opened her eyes wide, full of surprise.

"How come Elder Yan has a level seven monster!"

He looked at Yu Huan, who was wearing a red dress, and exclaimed: "And that female cultivator in a red dress is actually a late-stage pill-forming cultivator!"

Sect Master Wang was also very shocked at this time, although he knew that Yan Yun's strength was extraordinary.

But I didn't expect it to be so powerful.

Not only can he easily kill monks of the same level, but now he also has three seventh-level monsters.

There are also so many Taoist companions in the elixir-forming stage.

"call out!"

With a sharp sound piercing the air, the Purple Thunder Spirit Wood Sword turned into a shadow and sped towards Wen Tianren.

The thunder dragon opened his mouth, and a dazzling thunder light spat out from his mouth.

The two blood jade spiders opened their mouths, and two streaks of blood-colored spider silk were wrapped around Wen Tianren.

Looking at the scene in front of him, a cold light flashed in Wen Tianren's eyes.

Above the purple flag, a thick purple fog filled the air again, completely covering it.

Purple mist filled the air, instantly dodging those purple thunder wood swords and the thunderous spitting of thunder dragons.

But the two blood jade spider threads passed directly through the turbulent purple mist.

There was a stabbing sound, and a trace of blood disappeared in an instant.

The purple mist slowly dissipated, revealing Wen Tianren's figure.

Yu Huan raised his eyes and saw Wen Tianren holding the stump of his arm with one hand, staring at him with incomparable resentment.

Obviously, his arm was cut off by the blood jade spider silk, which made him look quite embarrassed.

Wen Tianren stared at Yu Huan in the distance with evil eyes.

Behind him, there was a thick dark evil aura. The evil aura filled the air and quickly formed six tall phantoms.

Or have horns on the head. Or they are wearing scales and armor, all of them are ferocious and terrifying. Fangs were spitting out of his mouth, and gray-white demonic energy was wrapped around his body.

It's like a demon coming to the world.

"Six Extremes True Demon!"

Yu Huan's eyes moved slightly and he murmured in a low voice.

Wen Tianren looked coldly at the severed arm in his hand, his elegant face filled with murderous intent.

Senran said: "Although these are just the phantoms of the Six Saints, they are more than enough to deal with you!"

While speaking, Wen Tianren raised his right hand and suddenly pressed it towards the remaining arm.

Behind him, a slender phantom with two horns opened his mouth and sprayed out a faint red mist, quickly covering his entire broken arm.

After a while, the mist dispersed on its own, and the withered arm became plump again, and he even moved his fingers and waved twice, as if he had returned to his original appearance.

"Something interesting!"

Yu Huan opened his lips slightly and chuckled: "Let me see the strength of the number one pill-forming monk in Luan Xinghai!"

"I just don't know if it's my opponent in my external incarnation!"

As he spoke, the Purple Thunder Spirit Wood Sword turned into a shadow and quickly flew towards Wen Tianren.

After hearing Yu Huan's words, Wen Tianren's expression suddenly changed and he quickly grabbed his back. Among them, the tallest demonic figure flew out and grabbed the Purple Thunder Spirit Wood Sword with two giant arms like lightning.

As if this feeling was not enough, the ink shadow suddenly opened his mouth, and a ball of dark demonic energy spit out from his mouth in an instant.

It wrapped the purple thunder wood sword, as if it was going to melt completely.

"Hey, your magic weapon has been captured by the powerful demon, let's see how you still scream!"

Seeing this scene, Wen Tianren raised his head and laughed wildly.

"Who told you this is my magic weapon!"

Yu Huan chuckled lightly, although the Purple Thunder Spirit Wood Sword was quite precious, it was just a magic weapon refined by Yan Yun.

Even if it is destroyed, it will not have the slightest impact on Yan Yun.

"If that's the case, then just die!"

Wen Tianren's eyes were full of murderous intent and he shouted angrily.

Then he saw the remaining five demonic figures behind him, turning into five streams of light and rushing towards Yu Huan.

"Crack!"

Yu Huan's face was expressionless, and he slowly raised his right hand. His whole body was instantly enveloped in Tiandu Corpse Fire.

"call out!"

With a wave of his right hand, with a "swish" sound, the Tiandu corpse fire turned into a black light.

Flying towards the five demonic figures.

"Tiandu Corpse Fire!"

Looking at the pitch-black flames, Wen Tianren immediately recognized his identity.

"As expected, you were the one who killed Jiyin Ancestor!"

"Seize the Xutian Cauldron!"

A trace of joy flashed in his eyes, as if the Xutian Cauldron was already in his hands.

As soon as the five-headed demonic shadows approached the pitch-black Tiandu Corpse Fire, they made a harsh burning sound.

It's a pity that Tiandu Corpse Fire can't compete with the evil-dispelling divine thunder.

There is no way to destroy it.

"Tick! Tick!"

Along with drops of blood, dripping from the air.

The strong smell of blood assaults your nostrils.

It was like a bloody rain.

"Crash!"

At this moment, a raging rain of blood instantly poured out towards the Blood Jade Spider.

"Huh! Huh!"

The two blood jade spiders swayed and turned into two rays of blood, floating in front of Yan Yun.

The surging blood wrapped around the blood jade spider.

"Pfft! Pfft!"

Two crystal clear, blood-red streams of light instantly spat out from the mouths of the two blood jade spiders.

The bloody divine light.

Two dazzling divine lights flashed past.

The first two demonic figures were instantly penetrated by the bloody divine light, leaving two deep blood holes in their chests.

"Stab la la!"

As the harsh burning sounds sounded, the blood evil spiritual light gushing out from the blood evil light was wrapped around the two demonic figures.

"Roar!"

As two pitiful low roars sounded, the two demonic figures melted instantly.

It turned into two pools of blood.

You must know that these demonic shadows are all formed by the fusion of Wen Tianren's mana and magic power.

Now that the two demonic figures have been destroyed, it means that a lot of the mana in their bodies has been consumed.

"Damn it!"

"What kind of magical power is this!"

Looking at the two blood jade spiders spitting out bloody divine light, Wen Tianren was shocked and quickly took the remaining four demonic figures into his body.

If he was illuminated by that bloody divine light again, it would have a great impact on Wen Tianren.

Maybe even the later cultivation level of Lianhe Dan cannot be maintained.

Wen Tianren took a deep breath, his face became gloomy, and a trace of uneasiness arose in his heart.

Who is this Yan Yun? He has forced himself to this point just by relying on his external incarnation and spiritual beast.

If his true form comes, he has no chance of winning.

"Before their true form appears, kill these spiritual beasts!"

Wen Tianren's eyes flashed with murderous intent and he quickly made a decision.

"Wen Tianren is at a disadvantage!"

Zhuo Ruting's red lips moved slightly and she couldn't help but exclaimed.

Master Wang nodded, but he did not expect that even the descendants of the Six Paths would be powerless against Elder Yan's puppet spirit beast.

"If it were me, wouldn't it be a dead end?"

Sect Leader Wang couldn't help but lead himself into Wen Tianren, but was surprised to find that there was no chance of escape.

Even the blood light of the blood jade spider could not be resisted.

The ending will only turn into a puddle of blood.

"You can push me to this point!"

"You can already be proud!"

The golden light between Wen Tianren's eyebrows suddenly became dazzling, and then expanded and stretched in a vague way.

In the blink of an eye, a small and delicate horn popped out from between Wen Tianren's eyebrows.

It was covered with golden light and covered with incomprehensible esoteric runes. Not only did it not seem to have a trace of demonic energy, it looked like it was filled with the pure spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

"But it doesn't stop there!"

With a golden horn between his eyebrows, he seemed to be filled with confidence.

The trace of panic that was originally revealed disappeared without a trace.

Yu Huan glanced at Wen Tianren in the distance. From the horn between his eyebrows, dazzling demonic energy continued to pour out.

However, his cultivation level has not been significantly improved, but it is similar to his own wind and thunder true body.

But the increase in its strength is naturally far inferior to his own.

And at the same time.

Wen Tianren opened his hands and shot out eight golden flames from his sleeves.

These golden flames were as small as fists, brilliant and dazzling, and quickly spun around Wen Tianren.

As the flames slowly dissipated, the eight-sided ancient mirror made of pure gold floated in the air.

These mirrors are about the size of a palm, one side is as smooth as water, with a hint of golden light flowing, while the other side is wrinkled, uneven, and ugly.

"Eight golden light mirrors!"

An exclamation came out of Master Wang's mouth.

Fan Qiuyue frowned slightly and couldn't help but ask: "What kind of magic weapon is this?"

Zhuo Ruting thought for a moment, then opened her mouth slightly: "This name is somewhat familiar!"

Sect Leader Wang glanced at the two of them and said:

"The Eight-door Golden Light Mirror is an extremely powerful magic weapon that has destroyed a generation of star palace lords. It once accompanied a monk who had mastered mystical skills and was so powerful that it shook the entire sea of ​​stars for hundreds of years."

"And this monk, with one person's power, can fight against the forces of the entire Star Palace without falling behind. He is truly the number one monk in the Star Sea."

After listening to the words of Sect Master Wang, Zhuo Ruting reacted: "Could it be that he is a member of Tianjing Sanren? His cultivation level is the best in the Xinghai, and his natal magic weapon is the Eight Gates of Golden Light Realm, which is called the number one offensive magic weapon in the Xinghai!"

Sect Leader Wang looked at the eight golden mirrors in the distance and took a deep breath:

"Countless monks died under his mirror back then. Even the monks at the Nascent Soul stage, as many as five or six were buried under this!"

Wen Siyue, who was following the three people in the distance, looked worried and couldn't help but said: "Isn't that Elder Yan in danger?"

Fan Jingmei, who was behind Fan Qiuyue, heard this and snorted: "Who made him offend the Six Paths Descendants!"

……

Yu Huan glanced at the eight golden mirrors and couldn't help but sigh: "It's a pity that they are imitation eight-door golden mirrors."

Listening to Yu Huan's words, Wen Tianren snorted coldly: "So what if I imitate it? It's more than enough to kill you!"

As he spoke, the spiritual light in his body continued to pour into the eight-door golden light mirror.

The first mirror instantly emitted a dazzling golden light.

"If it's genuine, won't you become mine if I kill you?"

Yu Huan smiled contemptuously, opened his mouth slightly, and a jade sword flew out of his mouth.

Floating in front of you.

"Don't you want to find my true body?"

Yu Huan stretched out his right hand, pointed at the jade sword in front of him, and said: "This jade sword has 50% of my own strength!"

"Show me what you can do!"

While speaking, Yu Huan waved his right hand, and the jade sword in his hand came out instantly.

A blue-purple aura wrapped around the jade sword.

Immediately following, the Asura Holy Fire emitted a pale white color, turned into a three-color stream of light, and flew towards Wen Tianren.

At this time, the eight-door golden light mirror had bounced several times.

After each ejection, the golden light became a little stronger. When it popped out from the last golden mirror, the golden light had become as thick as a baby's arm.

After the golden light bounced off the last golden mirror.

All of a sudden, a golden ball of light the size of a head formed, suspended in the air in front of his chest, and flickered in and out.

It seemed like it would explode at any moment.

Wen Tianren waved to the light ball without hesitation, and the light ball immediately galloped away with a whooshing sound.

"If you can die under the rumored golden divine flames, you deserve to die. With your magic power, if you can survive in the divine flames for an hour or three, you are considered very capable."

Wen Tianren looked at Jin Guang with cold eyes, extremely confident, and said grimly.

The jade sword and the golden divine flame collided instantly, and the roaring sound continued.

The four colors of light, gold, green, purple and white, were intertwined.

The powerful power even evaporates the seawater below, as if it had never appeared before.

The spiritual mist gradually dissipated.

A hollow area hundreds of feet in size appeared directly at the explosion site.

Wen Tianren's aura was disordered, his face was pale, and drops of sweat appeared on his forehead.

There was a hint of retreat in his eyes.

His strongest blow was actually unable to kill him.

Wen Tianren slowly raised his head and looked at Yu Huan.

Yu Huan's expression looked like this, nothing strange at all.

After all, it was Yan Yun's back-up plan. There was no need to consume spiritual power to use this jade sword.

"Is this the strength that a Dan-forming monk can show?"

Sect Master Wang was stunned for a while, his eyes filled with disbelief.

Wen Tianren is the number one alchemy monk in Luan Xinghai. Even some monks who have just entered the Nascent Soul stage cannot defeat him.

Now he was beaten so badly by an incarnation of Yan Yun.

"How strong is Yan Yun!"

Sect Leader Wang's red lips moved slightly and murmured in a low voice.

"it's over!"

Yu Huan glanced at Wen Tianren who was about to leave and said calmly.

Wen Tianren frowned slightly, a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes.

"I can't kill you, but can you keep me?"

Wen Tianren looked deeply at Yu Huan and sneered.

"Boom!"

At this moment, a surging spiritual light suddenly condensed over Bishui Island.

Rays of blue-purple glow shrouded dozens of miles out of thin air.

A rich aura filled the sea surface.

"Crack!"

Suddenly, a harsh thunder sounded and fell instantly, causing the entire Bishui Island to shake violently.

Immediately afterwards, a green gust of wind continued to envelope the island.

The strong wind surged, as if it was going to completely shatter the sky.

What followed was a dazzling golden thunder that wrapped around the island.

The blue-purple spiritual light surged out instantly.

A dazzling blue-purple light group was suspended in mid-air.

Around the light group, there were heavy clouds, wind and rain.

Then the light group continued to shrink in the clouds, and the five-color aura that followed continued to surge, becoming more and more dazzling.

"Roar!"

A dragon's roar sounded, soaring into the sky, followed by changes in the world.

A huge figure shining in blue and purple was suspended over the Blue Stone Island.

The human figure was surrounded by light. Looking from a distance, everyone felt that it was so majestic that they could not look up.

"Nascent Soul!"

Wen Tianren's expression suddenly changed. He was no match for even one of his external incarnations, so how could he still be a match for Yan Yun who had advanced to the Nascent Soul stage?

Without any hesitation, he quickly fled towards the distance.

At this moment, two bloody figures flashed past.

Two blood jade spiders suddenly appeared in front of Wen Tianren.

"Pfft! Pfft!"

Two bloody spider webs flew out quickly, directly blocking Wen Tianren's escape.

At this moment, the figure in the air flickered slightly, suddenly turned into dots of starlight, and disappeared instantly.

And while everyone was panicking, Yan Yun in the cave had his eyes slightly closed and seemed particularly quiet.

On the ceiling above the head, there is a mini Yuanying about an inch high, hovering above Yan Yun's head.

The Nascent Soul is white and tender, with a bluish-purple aura surrounding it, and its appearance is the same as that of Yan Yun.

In front of the Nascent Soul, there is a blue-purple wind and thunder wing.

He was played with by Yuanying at will, flying in front of him from time to time, and then fell behind Yuanying.

It seems extremely magical.

As for Yan Yun's true body below Nascent Soul, his face was rosy and his expression was peaceful, as if he was sleeping soundly.

"I finally broke through the Nascent Soul stage!"

Yan Yun's eyes moved slightly and he murmured in a low voice.

As he spoke, an attribute bar visible only to himself appeared in front of him.

【Yanyun】

[Spiritual Roots: Wind, Thunder Spiritual Roots]

[Physique: Wind Spirit Body]

[Cultivation: Early stage of Nascent Soul]

[Kung Fu: Fenglingjianxu (1% on the seventh level) Dayan Jue (1% on the fourth level)]

[Spells: Wind and Thunder Sword Light (Dacheng), Wind and Thunder Condensation Sword Technique (Dacheng), Wind and Thunder Escape (Dacheng), Wind and Thunder Pearl (Dacheng), Wind and Thunder Body Refining (Seventh Level 1%), Thunder Blade (Dacheng), Invisible Escape Technique (Dacheng) Minor success 60%), Yin-Yang Traction Technique (minor success 20%), Giant Demon Art (third level), Shura Holy Fire (Dacheng) Breath Condensation Technique (Dacheng)]

[Supernatural Power: Wind and Thunder True Form]

Looking at his attribute column, Yan Yun's eyes moved slightly and he murmured in a low voice.

"Two beasts, how dare you stop me!"

Looking at the two blood jade spiders, Wen Tianren was extremely anxious.

If Yan Yun had to wait for him to break through the Nascent Soul stage, he would be left with only a dead end.

Only by quickly killing these two blood jade spiders could he have a chance to escape and survive.

"Huh! Huh!"

The blood jade spider's whole body was wrapped in blood light, and it was not able to confront Wen Tianren head-on.

If it wants to escape, wrap it in blood-colored spider webs. If it wants to deal with the blood-jade spider, then escape.

Wen Tianren, who had consumed a lot of spiritual energy, was suddenly being fooled around by two blood jade spiders.

"Don't waste your efforts!"

At this moment, a cold voice suddenly came to mind.

(End of this chapter)