Fantasy: I become stronger when I meet a strong opponent. My cultivation has no upper limit.

In the sky, the sound of rumbling explosions was endless, and powerful spells intertwined all over the sky, blooming with colorful light.

The corpses of demonic birds fell one after another, and their shrill cries echoed in the valley.

"Kill!!"

Many disciples and elders fought hard. Some of them cast spells and some controlled flying swords. Their eyes were full of determination, and they were bound to live and die with the sect.

In mid-air, the sect leader Xuyou and the seven Golden Core peak masters are going all out to fight against the Qingpeng Demon King.

Boom!

The energy fluctuations released by their fight formed a hurricane, rolling up rows of trees, spinning and then bursting into pieces.

The scene was extremely chaotic, as if a natural disaster had struck.

Qingpeng Demon King sneered: "It's too weak. If this is all your strength, then I can say it's not painful or itchy!"

"You evil beast, please stop being so arrogant!"

Xuyou 뎃꺶 shouted, and between his hands making seals, countless blue thunder and lightning tore through the void, roaring like an angry dragon.

"kill!"

The other peak masters roared and each used their strongest spells.

For a moment.

The scene was horrifying, the sky was shattering and the earth was shattering.

"Interesting, I will let you see how powerful the infant stage is!"

The Qingpeng Demon King's eyes were fierce, and he vibrated his sky-shielding wings. His aura was rising at an alarming speed, and he opened his mouth and spat out a destructive giant beam of light.

Boom! ! !

The surging light group was dazzling, like the sun rising from the ground.

When the terrifying aftermath gradually dissipated, several embarrassed figures fell down, and a loud bang stirred up dust and sand all over the sky.

"Ahem..."

Blood flowed from the corners of Xu Youyu and several peak masters' mouths, and they stood up with difficulty, their eyes full of grief and anger.

There is no way, the gap between the golden elixir stage and the infant stage is too big!

"Hahaha, who else wants to resist? Just accept your death!"

Qingpeng Demon King smiled proudly.

"No……"

Seeing that the strongest people in the Xuantian Sect were easily defeated by the Qingpeng Demon King, countless disciples and elders looked desperate.

The atmosphere is extremely depressing, and death envelopes the entire sect!

Sudden.

Youdao's inappropriately old voice sounded, and his tone was full of frivolity that was inappropriate for his age.

"Hey, that stupid bird! Look over here! Don't look around, I'm talking about you!"

"Um?"

The Qingpeng Demon King was stunned. He followed the source of the sound and found an old man in black robes standing on a mountain surrounded by clouds and mist not far away. He was holding a trumpet in his hand and speaking to himself. Yelling like crazy.

"Damn human being, how dare you insult me?"

Qingpeng Demon King couldn't believe it.

It can see that the energy and blood are declining without any cultivation, and it is the kind that is approaching its limit.

"Ye, Junior Brother Ye?"

Xu You and the seven peak masters were dumbfounded. They never expected that the peak master of Miao Miao Peak, who usually lives in seclusion and does not care about worldly affairs, would appear at this critical moment.

at this time.

Ye Junlin waved his crutches, held a loudspeaker in his hand, and shouted arrogantly: "꺶Silly bird, come to me if you are unhappy! I'm waiting here!"

Suffering from the lack of time and no one to take care of him, Ye Junlin, who was racing against time, had an idea and went back to the cave where the original body lived, and finally found this unique loudspeaker.

There is no need for cultivation to activate it. You need to install the spirit to amplify the sound ten thousand times.

His purpose is simple, 늀 is to find 녈!

At this juncture, someone suddenly shouted and cursed the Qingpeng Demon King in public, which instantly made the two men who were still fighting in the melee unable to help but stop.

Countless astonished eyes converged on the white-haired old man who exhaled fragrant fragrance.

"Oh my God, is it the former legend from Piaomiao Peak?"

"I know that he was the youngest golden elixir monk in Xuantian Sect's history. Later, his cultivation was abolished due to a battle, and there is no news about him anymore."

"Compared with the rumors, Peak Master Ye seems a bit irritable..."

Surprised comments arose.

The Qingpeng Demon King was so angry that his orifices were filled with smoke. The baby-level pressure released from his whole body distorted the surrounding void, and his eyes were about to burst out with anger.

"I have never seen such an arrogant person in my life..."

"Hey, I saw you today!"

Ye Junlin raised his chin, as if he wanted to be beaten.

Beads of sweat overflowed on his forehead. His aging body became weaker and weaker, and double images gradually appeared in front of his eyes.

[Ding, the system reminds you that there are still ten seconds left before the host dies on the spot]

【Start countdown】

【Ten, nine, eight, seven...】

"Damn it, why doesn't this stupid bird love me? Help!"

Ye Junlin wailed in his heart, feeling that he was going to see his great-grandmother.

"Arrogant! I am here to destroy you!"

Anger defeated reason, and the Qingpeng Demon King decided to do his best to erase that insignificant human from this world.

boom!

It opened its mouth and sprayed out a terrifying energy beam, piercing the sky with a destructive aura.

This was a full blow from the infant-level monster, and all the monks present could not stop it.

"Junior Brother Ye!"

They were devastated.

Unexpectedly, the most courageous person in the Xuantian Sect who died was still the genius who broke the Jindan record.

"Good guy, we're finally here..."

Facing the terrifying attack of the infant-level demon king, Ye Junlin not only did not feel scared, but instead showed an excited smile on his face.

[Ding, it is detected that the host encounters an attack from an enemy in the early stage of the Infant Realm. The passive effect of becoming stronger when encountering a strong one is now triggered, and the host can gain cultivation in the middle stage of the Infant Realm! 】

떘One second.

Strong cultivation energy burst out from the body, and the old and slender body bloomed with vigorous vitality again. The age spots on the skin disappeared, the skin became white and delicate, the old face changed rapidly, and the appearance was fixed. 놇青뎃 appearance.

The sword-shaped eyebrows fly into the temples, the eyes are as deep as stars, and the face is plump and handsome.

The strange thing is that the waist-length white hair has not transformed into the normal black color, but has become increasingly silvery and shiny, like a bright star hanging down.

"Is this 늀꽮 a baby?"

Ye Junlin felt the terrifying energy in his body, his face was filled with surprise and joy.

[Ding, of course, this system is professional! 】

The soft and waxy lolita sound rang in the ears, making countless otakus feel itchy inside.

Boom——

The destructive beam of light suddenly turned, as if it was knocked away by a stronger energy, rushed into the sky and exploded.

The terrifying coercion surged and spread like a tide, causing everyone in the arena to have their scalps explode and tremble with fear.

Qingpeng Demon King's anger seemed to be extinguished by ice water, and his eyes showed surprise.

"Are you in the Infant Realm?!"

It didn't expect at all that there would actually be infantry realm monks stationed here!

땤And the cultivation seems to be deeper than it is!

놇In countless shocked eyes.

Ye Junlin was wearing a black robe, and slowly raised his hands behind his back. His long silver-white hair was dancing wildly, with a terrifying divine light shining in his eyes, and his whole body was filled with a suppressive aura.

"How is this possible? Junior Brother Ye is actually a strong person in the Infant Realm!"

They were stunned as if they were struck by lightning, and their expressions were extremely wonderful.

Are you kidding me?

On the surface, he has lost all his cultivation and has become an ordinary person, but in fact, he has quietly broken through to the Infant Realm?

It turns out that these self-denials are actually a cover-up!

Junior Brother Ye, I dare you to be a sixth-grade person!

"Am I right? The master of Piaomiao Peak is actually a monk in the Infant Realm!"

"That's the Infant Realm. There aren't many of them in the entire Huangzhou! But our Xuantian Sect gave birth to one!"

"Excellent, my Xuantian Sect! You monsters are finished!"

…

When they saw Ye Junlin's explosive cultivation in the Infant Realm, the entire sect was ecstatic and cheered.

To know.

Practitioners have different realms, including Qi training, foundation building, golden elixir, infant, spirit transformation, body integration, vehicle, transcending tribulations, and true immortality.

There are fourteen states in the Eastern Territory. Huangzhou is located in the Liuliu River. A monk in the Infant Realm can already dominate eight states!

[Ding, congratulations to the host for gaining cultivation for the first time. The system will randomly reward a magical power: 꺶Desolate Prisoner's Heavenly Finger! 】

Ye Junlin was stunned. This system was quite good.

boom!

Suddenly, overwhelming information exploded in his mind, and Ye Junlin unknowingly mastered this terrifying move.

"Fellow Taoist, what happened just now was a misunderstanding. I have decided to settle the old grudges with your lord, and I will pay you a visit when I have time."

"Young men, retreat!"

Qingpeng Demon King thought over and over again and took the initiative to surrender and retreat.

"Hey, now that you're here, don't even think about leaving."

Ye Junlin wrote lightly.

Hearing this, Qingpeng Demon King's eyes flashed with a fierce light, "Ge Da's cultivation is a little deeper than mine, but the gap is not the same. Are you sure you want to fight to the death?"

Although it is the early stage of Yingying and Ye Junlin is in the middle stage of Yingying, Qingpeng Demon King feels that with his physical talent, he may be able to make up for his disadvantage in cultivation.

If it really breaks out, there's no telling who will win!

Therefore, Qingpeng Demon King felt that he had given enough face to his opponent by taking the initiative to submit.

"Self-righteousness is indeed a fool."

Ye Junlin shook his head and sneered.

"Human, you forced me to do this!"

Being humiliated one after another, the Qingpeng Demon King's anger was completely ignited. It flapped its wings to mobilize the mana all over its body, and its aura became violent. This was a desperate attempt to burn the demon elixir in its body.

"not good!"

They became nervous.

If Ye Junlin has three advantages and two disadvantages, it will be the biggest loss to Xuantian Sect!

껜At the critical moment.

Ye Junlin's expression remained unchanged, his long silver-white hair was messy and flying, and he slowly raised his hands high above his head.

Boom! !

In an instant.

The color of the sky and the earth changes, the wind blows and the clouds remain.

A terrifying sense of oppression came from the depths of the sky, and a giant finger like a pillar of heaven, covered with ancient lines, pressed down with destructive power!

At the same time, the cold voice contained a majestic meaning, as if it sounded deep in everyone's hearts.

"꺶Desolate Prisoner's Heavenly Finger!!!"