"This kid has refined the Corpse King Neidan, and the entire Neidan has been refined by him, and his body has been reborn, and his white bones and flesh are also in common sense," Hua Kaifu said loudly.
"These guys from the Yang family are really perverted, they can't use common sense at all" Zhuge Ming pinched a sweat, his nerves have been in a high state of tension, and he has never relaxed.
"Old guy, don't just sigh, the little guy is working hard for me Maoshan, we should also show some real skills, so that the Beichen Sect can see how powerful we are" Hua Kaifu roared, and a vast breath rushed out.
In the dark night, in the thick sound of horror, Yang Rui once again fought with the black-robed old man and the gray-robed man.
"Four Elephant Sutras, Flame Sparrows" "Four Elephant Sutras, Ice Phoenix" Losing an arm, the strength of the gray-robed old man has plummeted, and the combination of the two is not unbreakable.
"The flame finch changes, and the finch returns to the nine shadows" "Ice Phoenix Spreads Its Wings" The two cries resounded, the sky and the earth changed, the ice raged, and the waves of fire were raging.
"Four Elephant Sutra, this little guy has practiced to such an extent" High in the sky, Mo Jiuyou looked at this scene and was surprised.
"All-attribute alchemist, the Four Elephant Sutra is in his hands, and one day, he will shine in this heaven and earth."
Liu Zhan and the others all sighed.
"We can't delay it any longer, while Yang Xiaozi is dragging those two, we will do our best," Liu Zhan said in a deep voice.
"Yes" Two roars, two cries.
"Four elephants in one" four people roared at the same time, the roar resounded, the wild leopard turned into a foot, with the dragon as the bone, the flame finch and the ice phoenix as the flesh and blood, half of the ice was cold to the bone, and half of the side was extremely hot Endless thunder surged, roaring, and completely illuminated this darkness The four of them have practiced the Four Elephants Sutra for decades, full of tacit understanding, one look, one gesture is to know what the other party thinks, in the operation of these four people, the power of the four elephants in one is so powerful that the hearts of the elders of the Beichen Sect are shocked. rumble Thunder bursts, like real thunder, Mo Jiuyou is the youngest of the four, but his attainments in Lei Qi are very high, and among the eight people present alone, perhaps none of them are his opponents.
At this time, the place where Yang Rui was standing had become purgatory, the left was extremely cold, the right was extremely hot, the ice phoenix and the wind dragon were fighting, and the Yan Que went straight to the gray-robed old man, it was difficult to seal with one hand, and the gray-robed old man was embarrassed, this was a breakthrough, he continued to launch the most fierce attacks on the gray-robed old man, and the black-robed old man would inevitably try his best to protect the gray-robed old man, which made himself a one-on-one situation.
Just losing an arm, the gray-robed old man was obviously not suitable for fighting without his left hand, which was equivalent to giving Yang Rui a perfect breakthrough.
"Kill me, kill all the miscellaneous pieces of the Beichen Sect" In the crowd, Zhou Bin's shout sounded, and the Maoshan disciples who retreated to one side were in high spirits, and the crowd was surging, rushing forward.
"Wan Jinghong, today is your death" Lin Zichong held Fang Tian's halberd in his hand, and rushed to kill Wan Jinghong, he was infected by Yang Rui, at this moment he showed the posture of a hegemon, the strong were never afraid, and the strong were fearless He left all the worries in his mind behind, and at this moment, all he was thinking about was to kill Wan Jinghong This is a melee, a melee that can no longer be stopped, the disciples of the Beichen Sect have no way to retreat, and forcibly respond to the battle, at this moment, everyone has red eyes, and any words seem pale and powerless, only to fight to the death There is only one result of this death battle, either the Northern Dust Sect is killed and killed, or Maoshan is exterminated There is no way out for either side It was a tragic battle, and blood stained the entire Maoshan Mountain.
The shouts and wails continued, and they were extremely fierce Fierce battle with the old man in the black robe, Yang Rui didn't dare to be distracted, this person's strength was even stronger than the old man in the gray robe, the dual-attribute alchemist, and more importantly, he was able to fuse the two kinds of Qi of wind and fire, which required an extremely powerful divine soul and stable control of the cao.
"I am Yang Rui, a descendant of the Yang family, the grandson of Yang Qiankun, what the old man has done, I can too" He roared, the black hair danced wildly, the ice qi and the fire qi were intertwined, exuding a terrifying wind, the gray-robed old man was embarrassed to the extreme, he was so embarrassed for the first time in his life, he was bullied and beaten by a junior, and he was a realm lower than him.
"I don't accept it, second brother, kill him" He roared, furious, he actually broke away from the cover of the old man in the black robe and took the initiative to face Yang Rui.
The black-robed old man was blocked by him, and it was difficult to unfold, "Third brother, what are you doing, quickly retreat, we just need to delay time, this kid's Qi can't support it for long" The black-robed old man shouted, he knew Yang Rui's life, that was time "No, if you can't kill it now, how can my Li clan have face" The gray-robed old man roared, he was already on the head, but this was a great joy for Yang Rui.
What he wants most is a quick victory burst The claws of the flame sparrow tore the shoulders of the gray-robed old man, and in the next moment, the light flickered under Yang Rui's feet, and he was stuck in a position, and the overlord halberd in his hand shook and sank into the chest of the former.
He was carried away by the rage, and the battle was even more disorganized.
"It's not easy to cultivate to the seven grades of Qi refining, but if you don't cultivate your mind, being able to cultivate to the seven grades of Qi refining is already the limit."
"On the way of cultivation, the emphasis is on cultivating the mind, and only by cultivating the heart can we practice well in order to be able to cultivate the qi and go a long way," he said in a deep voice.
This is what he has often heard from the old man since he was a child, and when he practiced martial arts with the old man, he heard the most words, this is the sentence.
After countless battles, Yang Rui also deeply realized that what really determines the outcome is often the heart and the thinking between that thought.
A person who can remain calm at all times is the most terrifying person.
"The Third Child" In front of the black-robed old man, the tip of the halberd pierced through the hole in the gray-robed old man's back, and the gray-robed old man was sandwiched in the middle, and he couldn't make a move on Yang Rui.
"Second child, for, avenge me" These were his last words, and his voice fell, and his vitality was cut off.
The black-robed old man suddenly fell into madness, his eyes were about to split, and the terrifying fist fell like raindrops, not far away, the fighting Maoshan disciples and the disciples of the Beichen Sect were all affected, among which the disciples of the Beichen Sect suffered a lot of casualties.
"Li Chengqiu, are you crazy" Wan Beichen roared angrily, he and the elders were almost affected, and the disciples of the Beichen Sect below were even killed by him.
"No matter how much you talk, I'll kill you together" He almost roared, frantically attacking Yang Rui, without defense, he was going to fight for his life, "Bang" Yang Rui couldn't dodge it, and after being punched, his entire body was thrown into the air, with no way to retreat "Die, die," he howled, and the two strands of wind and fire coalesced together again.
"This man is really a madman," said the King of Men in a deep voice.
Without the slightest hesitation, at this moment, Yang Rui retracted his mind, he had an abnormal tacit understanding with Zhang Sanfeng, the king of people, and in an instant, his body was replaced.
At this time, the old man in the black robe who lost his mind was obviously terrifying, and he didn't dare to hold it up A pair of eyes as black as ink suddenly opened, the phantom dissipated, Yang Rui's soul was almost torn apart, and the spirit sutra operated, pulling his soul tightly.
The king of people made a move, and the Tai Chi Dao marks emerged in the snap of his fingers, and the gossip hung on Zhou Tian, "boom" Li Chengqiu's fist came abruptly, landing on this gossip, the impenetrable attack, the incomparable breath tore everything in this space to pieces, and the sea of fire burst in, swallowing the two of them.
Wan Beichen and the others stared at the exploding sea of fire, and the two terrifying breaths were terrifying to the extreme, but in the next moment, one breath disappeared.
"Is it dead" Wan Beichen stared at his eyes, his face gloomy, and many people were looking at the sea of fire at this moment.
A moment later, a black robe flew out of the sea of fire, and finally smashed downward: