Mortal: I can enter the spirit world at the beginning

Chapter 334
But after hearing these words, Ling Xiaofeng remained silent. He knew that those two old guys might not live long.

Not only were the two Heavenly Stars and Saints surprised, but even the Lord Dayan in the gilded gourd was so shocked that his eyes were straight at this moment, and the little golden man stood stunned on the spot.

"Good boy! Body refining, half-demon body, and even the transformation of the top dragon among monsters. Regardless of your two divine thunder magic weapons, with this powerful body alone, even the evil demon from thousands of years ago Neither of the two No. 1s are necessarily your opponents. You have hidden it deeply enough. In the past ten years, you have not told me anything." The corner of Dayan Shenjun's mouth twitched and murmured to himself, obviously being exploded by Yang Qian. The strength that came out was shocking.

However, Yang Qian from the outside world had no time to pay attention to him.

"Fellow Daoist Ling, let's take action. Yang hasn't moved his muscles and bones for a long time." Yang Gan tilted his head, and there was a crunching sound on his neck. A frightening smile appeared on his face covered with golden scales. The strange horn on his head swayed back and forth.

The corner of Ling Xiaofeng's mouth twitched, remembering what his wife Wen Qing had warned before, "Husband, you should think twice before you act. Two old people, Liu Dao and Wan Sangu, have already formed the Anti-Star Alliance. If we make another enemy of Yang Gan, I'm afraid I Xing Gong is in a difficult situation. Even if you don’t care about Xing Gong’s inheritance, you have to think about Yu Ling, who is our only child. '

Thinking of this, Ling Xiaofeng forced an ugly smile on his face.

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Yang, let's have a discussion and just call it a day. Don't hurt your harmony."

Yang Qian raised his eyebrows in surprise, his eyes flashed, and he nodded and said, "That's how it should be."

Seeing this, Ling Xiaofeng didn't say anything more, he had to do it no matter what.

What if the opponent is a silver pewter gun head?
Without any further delay, Ling Xiaofeng made a secret gesture with both hands. The two colorful palms stretched out from his big sleeves slowly pressed against Yang Gan below. There was a sudden ripple in the void, and a huge boulder suddenly appeared.

The moment the boulder appeared, Yang Qian felt a strange feeling coming towards him. When his eyes flashed, the pure thunder-attribute spiritual power in his body suddenly moved, running wildly through his meridians like a wild horse.

Fortunately, he did not use magic power at the moment. After just activating the thunder spell, his body immediately returned to calmness. Even so, he was surprised.

"Yuanci Sacred Mountain?" Yang Qian looked at it intently.

The boulder in the sky is about fifty or sixty feet high, with a sharp top and a thick bottom. From a distance, it does look like a mini-mountain that has been shrunk several times.

The entire hill was dark and unremarkable, and it was impossible to associate it with the rumored Yuanci Mountain. It was more like a huge iron stone mountain.

"Well done!" Yang Qian suddenly took a step forward. After his figure shrouded in golden light was blurred, he somehow stepped more than twenty feet away. In an instant, he was only a few feet away from Ling Xiaofeng. He raised one hand , a finger passed by without any anger.

This attack may seem simple, but in fact it is the result of Yang Qian relying on his strong body to bring the Heaven-Toting Demonic Skill and the Nine Transformations of Gale Wind to the extreme.

With a flash of purple light, a purple bolt arrived at the bottom of Yuanci Mountain, trying to slash it away.

'What a speed! 'Even though Ling Xiaofeng had advanced cultivation and was protected by the divine light of Yuanci, Yang Qian's ghostly actions and unexpected attacks still shocked him.

The purple horse formed by the sword energy was so fast that it had no time to dodge or control. In his desperation, he could only make a sudden gesture and control the Yuanci Mountain to press down heavily.

With a muffled sound of "bang", the purple horse split apart, the sword energy was involuntarily stagnant, and the momentum of the black mountain's fall was also stopped.

Yang Qian couldn't help but frown when he saw this. The purple thunder sword energy he had just tested had indeed been weakened by most of its power.After having this chance to breathe, Ling Xiaofeng moved, and after a flash, he shot backwards seven to eight feet away.

Without saying a word, he pointed his finger in the distance, and the five-color magnetic energy shot up into the sky. With Ling Xiaofeng's spiritual thoughts, he went straight towards Yang Qian in a roll.

Yang Qian didn't show any sign of panic at all. He spun around on the spot, and suddenly a purple flame flew out of his body and went directly to meet the five-color glow.

"Tian Luo Zhen Gong!" Wen Qing suddenly blurted out at the edge of the Starry Sky Palace. He looked at the purple flames on Yang Qian's body, which was full of incredible color, but there was a hint of joy deep in his beautiful eyes.

Ling Xiaofeng was naturally very familiar with Wanfamen's methods of suppressing sects. He had fought several battles with the crazy woman Wan Sangu.

'Not only the demonic path, but also the largest sect of the righteous path has been offended to death. This kid is even more arrogant than I was back then. Ling Xiaofeng cursed in his heart, but his hands did not stop at all.

Under the seal, Ling Xiaofeng opened his mouth fiercely, and a black ancient realm spurted out. The mirror was pointed at Yang Qian in the golden and purple light. He shook it fiercely, and suddenly a black light rushed out, just blocking the oncoming face. Purple flames coming.

Immediately afterwards, Ling Xiaofeng flicked his sleeves and turned into a black shadow, heading straight towards Yang Gan and stabbing him down.

I don't know what kind of incredible power these black lights have. It was just a blur, and it directly spanned a distance of more than ten feet and arrived just a few feet away from Yang Qian.

Seeing this, Yang Qian snorted coldly and faced him directly without dodging.

There was a piercing sound of metal rubbing.

The moment those black awns came into contact with the surface of Yang Gan's skin, they all bounced away with dim light, unable to break through the scales at all.

The Brahma Saint's True Demonic Skills, the half-demon body with the essence and blood of the Lihuo Dragon, coupled with Yang Qian's uninterrupted thunder and lightning body forging skills, and the blessing of various magical powers, Yang Qian performed it with all his strength, even if Ling Xiaofeng was Nascent Soul The magic weapons inspired by the great monks in the later period could not harm him in the slightest.

Ling Xiaofeng's pupils shrank when he saw this, he opened his mouth and spat out, and a small silver-gray shield flew out instantly and floated on his chest. He was about to cast a spell to control the magnetic divine light to crush the purple flames.

Even though the flames erupted from Tianluo's true skill were marvelous and extraordinary, under the cover of Yuanci's divine light, they could only withstand it for a moment. They suddenly became stagnant in the rolling of five-color light, and were immediately submerged in it.

The five-colored glow rolled towards Yang Qian again.

However, Yang Qian was extremely calm, his pupils shone with golden light, and he uttered one word like thunder:

"Sure!" Yang Qian's eyes shone like two little suns, majestic as a mountain, and a great righteousness rose up from his body.

Following the rumbling thunder, the five-colored glow twisted in the mid-air. In an instant, an ancient Chinese character flashing with golden light appeared in the air, as bright as a falling star.

(End of this chapter)