Alchemy Dao Immortal

Chapter 449: The Invincible Style
Meng Fei raised his head slightly and saw the aftermath of the collision casting through the gaps in the mountains. The originally three-color intertwined light was inevitably stained with a layer of earth yellow, becoming much more mottled, but when it fell in front of his eyes, it made him shudder.

This was a sign that Zhou Qing's power on the opposite side had broken through the blockade of the Thirty-Six Heavenly Mountain Pillars, breaking the impregnable fortress just now.

He took a deep breath and looked carefully. He saw that above the thirty-six mountains, where the mountain god was sitting, there were three colors that appeared out of nowhere and were trembling. It seemed that they would fall down at any time, blurring out the strings of pearls and emitting bright colors. Meng Fei could sense the power of gold, water, and wood contained in them. When separated, they each had their own characteristics, but when gathered together, they were condensed into one.

"Concise and unified."

Meng Fei's eyelids were twitching. Zhou Qing's three magics were coming one after another. Although they were constantly arranged and combined, changing in a myriad of ways, there were some obscurities in the turns. With the cooperation of his own natal magic weapon, they could be completely blocked by the thirty-six divine pillars of Tianyue Town.

But now the opponent's three forces of gold, water and wood are unprecedentedly solidified and stable. The transition is smooth, harmonious and unified without any stumbling. It makes it impossible for the magical powers of the Thirty-Six Heavenly Yuezhen Divine Pillars to find any gaps!

Such a change was totally unexpected.

"Tao body."

Meng Fei's face turned pale. He looked forward and saw a dazzling light bursting out of Zhou Qing's body opposite him. The light was so dazzling that even the energy around him was stained with three colors. It kept rolling around like beads, and with every rotation, an inexplicable sound was emitted, as if coming from the sky, condensed and not dispersing.

After staring at the ground for a long time, you can hear faint thunder, and an indescribable brilliant white color falls in front of your eyes, illuminating the surroundings with a creepy pure white. It looks like it has no other colors, but in fact, it is a mixture of three colors that are so condensed.

Only the Taoist body of a cultivator can bring about such unimaginable and incredible changes.

"only,"

Meng Fei felt heavy in his heart as he sensed that kind of power. Zhou Qing's Taoist body was too compatible with the three methods he practiced. This was a perfect match he had never seen before. They complemented each other, and once activated, it would be unstoppable.

At the same time, after Zhou Qing activated his Sanluo Dao Body, he saw that the three methods had been used to break through the thirty-six Tianyue Zhenshen Pillars that Meng Fei had renewed after using his life magic weapon and Dao Body. He immediately decided to take advantage of the situation and continue his efforts. After all, the Dao Body is not like other things. Once the power is directly activated, the consumption is still amazing.

Thinking of this, Zhou Qing's mind changed, and the rare treasure Green Pool of Creation emerged. The sweet rain from it came out and entered his body to replenish the power of Dansha. When it reached its peak again, he once again put all his strength into practicing the three profound skills. With a loud bang, a long river swept down, and the three-colored waves were filled with murderous aura.

The next moment, Meng Fei, who was caught off guard by the sudden change, suddenly felt an incredible force coming out of nowhere, blocking the mountains of his own magical powers. Then three-colored light burst out, and the three forces of gold, water and wood condensed into one and crashed straight into the mountain.

At the same time, in the entire hall and in front of each platform, there seemed to be a reflection of this long river. The three forces were condensed into one, and the unstoppable strength struck people's brows.

"Oops."

Not to mention the shock of the other ten disciples in the hall, Meng Fei, who was in the game, saw that after the three-colored river broke into his magical defense circle, it suddenly changed. The original condensation turned into three different forces in an instant, shooting in all directions, and then, gold, water and wood pulled the qi, majestic and powerful.

These three forces raged continuously, becoming more and more numerous and close at hand. Under the control of his spiritual consciousness, they gathered together and gathered around him, and each one contained murderous intent.

As time went by, the power became more and more amazing. After they separated, there were thousands of arrows shooting at the same time, or deep waters, ice covering thousands of miles, or vines growing wildly, wrapping around everything. In an instant, in the hall, the three energies of gold, wood, and water surged, constantly colliding, back and forth.

Even with the magical power of the Thirty-Six Heavenly Mountain God Pillars, it was unable to stop the endless and increasingly powerful force. Meng Fei only felt that his own will was imbued with an inexplicable murderous intent, containing the breath of destruction.

In the main hall, there was a cloud platform. Jade-colored water slanted in and fell on the platform like fresh dew, swirling around with a clear sound.

A beautiful female fairy was sitting cross-legged, wearing a skirt, with pearls and jade on her dark cloud-like bun, and mottled halos reflected on her cloud-like sleeves. She was looking at the scene with her thin eyebrows raised.

She saw that in the originally heavy mountain scenery, at some point, strands of light shot out, some were sword energy, some were wood color, some were water sound, all connected together, there was an indescribable murderous intent. This murderous intent was condensed and did not disperse, filling inside and outside, reflecting in front, behind, left and right.

In such three-color light, the mountain scenery had already become riddled with holes, and sparse light came back and forth from the gaps, thousands and thousands of them, completely messing up the energy.

"Meng Fei lost."

When the beautiful fairy saw this, she sighed quietly in her heart. As one of the ten great disciples, she had a keen eye. Now Zhou Qing had gained a great advantage, and Meng Fei had no hope of turning the tables.

Although Meng Fei had performed very amazingly, whether it was the magical power of the Thirty-Six Heavenly Mountain Pillars that he had successfully cultivated, or his own innate magic weapon of the Xuanqi level that he had successfully refined, they were all first-class among the ten major disciples, but the opponent he met, Zhou Qing, was obviously stronger and more powerful.

"Zhou Qing."

The fairy pressed her hand between her eyebrows and moved her gaze to Zhou Qing, who was exerting his divine power to secure victory.

The opponent soared into the air, his entire body shining brightly, dyeing the surrounding energy with a beautiful color, like a beautiful jade.

From a distance, the entire hall looked like a smooth mirror, with rays of light shining in all directions. Zhou Qing's power was endless, and there were countless mysterious acupoints opening up in his body. He drew on the mysterious power in the immortal bones in his Taoist body, which allowed his profound skills and Dansha power to continue to rise.

"Zhou Qing."

The female fairies gathered their power and gathered a ray of light that fell, shining brightly and landing on her long eyelashes, which kept shaking, revealing her inner unrest.

During the sect competition at Phoenix Mountain half a year ago, Zhou Qing defeated Zheng Wenbo and ascended to the top, shocking the sect. Almost all the ten great disciples of this session were wary of Zhou Qing and tried every possible means to collect information about him.

In the sect competition, Zhou Qing displayed two astonishing fighting abilities. On the one hand, he practiced three methods simultaneously, which was extremely rare and difficult to deal with. On the other hand, he displayed unimaginably strong Dansha power when fighting with Zheng Wenbo.

These two aspects alone are enough to give people a headache, but in this battle with Meng Fei, Zhou Qing once again demonstrated his extraordinary Taoist power.

The opponent's three methods of practice combined with his unique Taoist body unleashed a destructive force that was too overbearing. Even Meng Fei, who used his innate magic weapon of the Xuanqi level to perform first-rate defensive magical powers, the Thirty-Six Heavenly Mountain Town Divine Pillars, could not withstand it!

The fairy asked herself, if she and Meng Fei switched positions and faced Zhou Qing directly, would they be able to stop such killing? Thinking of this, the fairy was not optimistic at all.

"fortunately,"

The female fairy watched the power in the field gradually recede like the tide, and a light flashed in her beautiful eyes. Meng Fei tested Zhou Qing's Taoist body. Even if Zhou Qing could defeat Shen Du next and face herself, she would not be completely in the dark, as she already had an idea in her mind.

In Danyangzhou, the home of the Zhou clan in Luochuan, the red clouds rose for thousands of miles and fell in front of the window, lingering all around, dyeing the window lattice with a layer of bright red, with an indescribable clarity. Zhou Chen saw that the dust had settled in Feiying Hall, and he couldn't help laughing and clapped his hands, saying, "Zhou Qing, well done."

He was originally a man of golden appearance and extremely handsome. Now that he was so happy, a strong cloud rose from the top of his head and precious energy flowed down, shining on his body. His whole body was filled with the sound of gold and jade, resounding in all directions.

It was already a happy thing that Zhou Qing was able to defeat one of the ten great disciples. And that one of the ten great disciples was Meng Fei, who was sent up by Zuoqiu Mengshi with great effort and was placed with high hopes. The happiness was multiplied tenfold.

Anyone from the Zhou family of Luochuan would feel sincerely happy to see the disciples of the Zhou family of Luochuan defeat the disciples of the Zuoqiu Meng family on a big stage like the Feiying Palace, as if all the pores of the person were open and they felt comfortable every moment.

The cave master Tianming, who was sitting on the high platform, would not show his joy so much, but he raised his head and looked at the cold light in the cave reflected in and gathered together like waves, full of jade, and magnificent. Every ray of light reflected the scene in Feiying Palace. The momentum of Meng Fei, one of the ten great disciples of Zuoqiu Meng family, was declining sharply, while Zhou Qing looked radiant.

In this comparison, Meng Fei seemed to become infinitely small in front of Zhou Qing, which looked very interesting.

Zuoqiu Meng's family put a lot of effort into the top ten disciples this time, and judging from the results, they suffered heavy losses. Luochuan Zhou's family followed the rules and regulations in selecting the top ten disciples, but they won a great victory and can be said to be the biggest winner.

In the final analysis, Luochuan Zhou family may have won without any effort this time, because Zhou Qing is really amazing and never fails!

"Tao body and three profound skills."

Zhenren Tianming took a few glances and then retracted his gaze. He focused his attention on Zhou Qing, his thoughts turning non-stop.

Zhou Qing's immortal bones are three parts gold, three parts wood and three parts water, which just correspond to the three superior profound skills he practiced. He knew this situation a long time ago. But he never thought that the perfect combination of profound skills and Tao body could reach the current level.

To a certain extent, this almost fully demonstrates the characteristics of the three-part destiny and nine-part immortal bone.

Although Zhenren Tianming was a Dongtian Zhenren, it was the first time he saw such a match made in heaven. He clenched the dragon and tiger jade ruyi in his hand, with a strange light in his eyes.

In the past, there were people in Luochuan Zhou family and Zhenyi Sect who possessed nine points of immortal bones and an average of three lives, but most of them did not have the courage to choose to practice the three methods together like Zhou Qing.

Even if they practiced the three methods together, they would not necessarily be able to achieve the first-grade elixir like Zhou Qing, and break through to the second level of Hepo realm in a short period of time.

Anyway, no matter how you look at it, Zhou Qing is now a "strange flower". We dare not say that there is no one before and no one after him, but he is definitely unique and has his own distinctive characteristics.

"Take a closer look later."

Zhenren Tianming waved the dragon-tiger jade ruyi in his hand, and the sun, moon and stars rose and fell. Such knowledge and accumulation were of great help to a Zhenren like him.

In contrast to their joyous mood, dark clouds appeared in the Qinghua Mingyu Cave Heaven in the East Pole. Large patches of dark color fell down, soaking the original bright rose color and making the inside hazy, as if there was an extra layer of ground glass, which was very frustrating to people.

Even Wu Zhong, who was originally highly regarded in the cave, was now looking at his nose with his eyes and his heart with his nose, motionless like a clay statue, for fear that his movements would anger the silent Wenhui Zhenren on the high platform above.

Meng Fei had many supporters in top families like Zuoqiu Meng's, but without a doubt, the one with the strongest support was Master Wenhui. Master Wenhui not only said a lot of good things about Meng Fei in the Meng's family, but also paid real money to support Meng Fei.

And now Meng Fei was defeated by Zhou Qing in Feiying Palace and ranked seventh among the ten major disciples. This was a heavy blow to both Master Wenhui and Zuoqiu Meng family.

"The key point is that we were defeated by Zhou Qing."

Given the bad relationship between Zuoqiu Meng's family and Luochuan Zhou's family, Zuoqiu Meng's family made careful preparations and tried every possible means with full confidence to take down Zhou Qing. However, they were defeated by Zhou Qing, who seemed unprepared and calm, with his brute force defeating ten others.

If you put yourself in Zuoqiu Meng's shoes, you would feel worse than swallowing a fly.

"Zhou Qing."

After a while, Master Wenhui spoke for the first time, gently uttering two words. Her voice was very light, but it contained a kind of coldness that could not be described in words.

This time, this Dongtian Zhenren from the Zuoqiu Meng clan engraved Zhou Qing's memory into his bones, and if he has the chance in the future, he will never let him off easily.

Wu Zhong sensed that the murderous aura around him had dissipated slightly, and he felt heavy in his heart.

After defeating Meng Fei, even if Zhou Qing no longer challenges him, he has already firmly established himself as the sixth-ranked disciple among this session’s top ten disciples. His outstanding performance has made him very famous in the sect, and he truly has a promising future.

After the ranking battle of the top ten disciples, Zhou Qing will be entrusted with important tasks by the sect, and he will only progress faster and more vigorously.

When I just entered the Danhua realm, I could still be on par with the other party, but now the gap is obvious. What should I do?
In Feiying Palace, Meng Fei slowly put away his Xuanqi-level life-saving magic weapon, dispersed his supernatural powers, and admitted defeat. He looked at Zhou Qing expressionlessly for a few times, then waved his sleeves, turned into a rainbow light, and turned his cloud platform.

In this ranking battle, he has been eliminated and his ranking has been determined.

(End of this chapter)