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'9 Feng Yunsuo Xianzhen

There was a resounding sound like thunder falling from the sky, and it exploded in mid-air. 26nbsp;

Everyone who heard this sound, no matter if it was a golden elixir master or a qi-training monk, all felt dizzy and dizzy at the same time. Incessantly, even the footsteps seemed vain.

Just drinking it has such power, it can be seen that the strength of the visitor is unfathomable.

Lu Chen's expression suddenly changed in shock. This was the first time he had shown a panicked look since he climbed Lingxiu Peak. The black evil cloud slowly rose, trying to avoid the sweep of the sound wave, and stopped in mid-air before letting Lu Chen Staring carefully not far ahead, an old man suddenly appeared beside Xiang Ning.

The old man was eight feet tall and his head was as big as a bucket. He was wearing a red and white robe that was dazzlingly brilliant. There were several red clouds embroidered on the red robe, and the cuffs of the two robe sleeves were also embroidered with auspicious clouds.The old man's face was full of red, a pair of rough eyebrows raised thickly to the top of his temples, showing a ferocious look, his eyes were like flashes, with a fierce murderous aura seeping out.The old man appeared for a moment, and his eyes swept over the people present. Anyone who was caught by his eyes lowered their heads in cold sweat, and did not dare to raise their heads to meet him again.

Beside the old man, a huge Fengniu beast stepped on the snow with four hooves, surrounded by clouds. The Fengniu beast is one of the monsters. Although it is huge, its lines are smooth. The whole body looks like a leopard, with colorful The birthmarks of the beast are all over the body; and the reason why it is called Fengniu is that except for its extremely fast speed, the head of the monster is the same as that of a cow, with eyes like copper bells, sharp horns, and a voice like an old cow.

At this moment, Xiang Ning, who was still breathless, was being carried on his back by the Wind Bull Beast, and the aura exuded from this Wind Bull Beast was even stronger than that of Xiang Ning and Lu Chen just now. A powerful monster possessing the initial strength of the Nascent Soul.

In the cultivation world of Dongzhou, there is only one Fengniu Beast, and that is the Fengniu Beast that is so powerful that it has the state of Jindan Late Stage 300 years ago. .But now, the old man and Feng Niu Beast appeared together. It is not difficult to explain that the identity of this old man is none other than Gui Yuan Patriarch, Wang Tong.

"Guiyuan Patriarch?"

As the crowd stared in amazement, they retreated one after another, following among the mountains and high above the sky, everyone knelt down in fear and shouted in unison: "Junior see Senior Wang Tong."

The momentum was huge, and everyone's voices were in order, slowly echoing in the mountains and fields.

Lu Chen recalled the puppet Shen Mu. This object was originally intended to be used by Lu Chen to save his life in a crisis, so he never took it out. If it weren't for Xiang Ning's stubbornness like an unkillable Xiaoqiang, he wouldn't have to waste three top-quality items He took out the energy of the Lingshi and ordered Xiang Ning to be killed.

Xiang Ning was seriously injured, and he couldn't stand even one move by the puppet Shen Mu. Unexpectedly, at this time, Patriarch Gui Yuan killed two of the three top-quality spirit stones with only one move, and only one remained dim. , it is obvious that Wang Tong's strength is not as simple as the initial stage of Yuanying.

Ever since he learned the secrets about the world of comprehension in the secret realm, Chen Lu really learned about the world from the old man Qijing.

Nu Xing's aura is extremely rare, and it is the limit to be able to cultivate a master in the early stage of Yuanying, and no matter how powerful a master in the early stage of Yuanying is, it is impossible to consume the energy of the puppet to such an extent in the instant of a shot.After all, a puppet is a puppet, and it is different from a cultivator, whoever makes a move will do it with all his strength.

Shen Mu, a puppet in the late Jindan state, couldn't even block a single move from the opponent. I'm afraid Wang Tong's strength has exceeded the scope of the early Yuanying stage.

Lu Chen's mind turned very fast, and he thought of this the moment Wang Tong appeared.As a result, he was even more surprised.

In fact, it wasn't just him, the six master teachers, Xu Gu, Qing Jing, Lang Yue, Yu Xu, Luo Min, Ge Shan and Lin Mo'er of Xianmeng, could all feel the coercion unleashed from Wang Tong.This kind of pressure is incomparable even to the power of Nascent Soul hidden behind the Six Great Immortal Gates and the Immortal Alliance.

"Could it be that Wang Tong's strength has reached the mid-Yuanying stage?" Everyone was worried, and the shock in their eyes could not be concealed at all.

Cultivation is difficult, it is difficult to ascend to the blue sky, and the gap in realm becomes more and more obvious later on. The masters of the middle stage of Jindan can already fight against the early stage of Dajindan with their own strength without losing.Not to mention the difference between the middle stage of Yuanying and the early stage of Yuanying, and the Fengniu beast that was raised by Wang Tong for 300 years has also broken through to the stage of early stage of Yuanying. It has to be said that the strength behind Gui Yuanzong has reached A true Eastern State No. [-].

The cool wind was blowing, and the murderous aura contained in it was naturally emitted from Wang Tong's body in red and white robes. His eyes like torches scanned Lingxiujue, and saw that the Guiyuan Sacred Mountain was damaged like a gangster. The seven orifices of the body smoke, and the anger is hard to calm.A wide robe quickly swelled from the inside out, and the mana filled inside almost burst out like crazy.

Wang Tong has been in retreat, and only his disciple Xiang Ning is in charge of external communication. It was just at the critical moment of Wang Tong's retreat, researching an immortal technique.Although he heard the roaring and screaming outside, he didn't even think that it was Gui Yuanzong who was wiped out.I thought that the plan that had been accumulated for 300 years had already begun.But who would have expected that when he successfully exited the seclusion, everything in front of him and the thoughts in his heart were completely adjusted.

Dozens of black cloud locks linking the major mountains have all been smashed. The five peaks of Lingxiu, Wuyuan, Lingjue, Nanwu, and Beiyou have all collapsed. The Guiyuan Temple has been blasted into powder. All died tragically in the mountains and valleys.

"What's going on?" Wang Tong shouted angrily.

Seeing this, Cao Yu flew forward in shock, knelt down on the ground with a plop, and cried out the whole story.

After Wang Tong heard it, his bloody eyes that had turned red suddenly fell on the black cloud in the distant sky, his old face full of oil shivered involuntarily, and he shouted: "Da Yan Xian Jue?"

Wang Tong's eyes sharpened, and a fierce aura rushed out: "Unexpectedly, it is the Dayan Immortal Art. Good, good, good 7e"

Three good words in succession, the voice ㊣(5) became stronger and stronger, and as the shouts spread far away, dozens of thick and long black cloud locks that had been broken suddenly rose slowly from the edge of the mountain.

The cloud locks in all directions, and when it appears, it looks like the roots of plants, stretching out countless slender and slender black air cables. These air cables seem to have substance, spread and disperse in all directions, and then, countless black air cables The air cables rose from the ground and inserted straight into the clouds. Everyone looked over in shock, and found that there were thousands of them, each exuding a strong spiritual energy, connecting with each other to form a huge formation composed of black air. , trapping everyone present in it.

"Fengyun lock fairy array?"

The magic circle was condensed, and all the monks present felt that the magic power in their bodies was suddenly suppressed by an extremely powerful pressure, and they couldn't exert half of their original strength.This change made everyone's expressions change. Many monks seemed to realize something, roaring and darting towards the outside of the magic circle, but when he hit the edge of the magic circle, the pressure directly crushed them into pieces. powder.

"Originally, I planned to keep all the six immortal sects here today, but I didn't expect that the old man would be lucky enough to meet the successor of the Dayan Immortal Art. If that is the case, then let's keep it here 7e"