Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, was also furious this time. A group of bastards dared to bully him like this. If they were a group of Da Luo, he would admit it, but what kind of thing were they?

"Since you, Jie Jiao, want me to give you an explanation, that's good! Today, Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, went to Biyou Palace in person to ask the saint if this is really the case!"

At this moment, Ao Guang's angry and laughing words immediately caused the arrogance of the hundreds of Jie Jiao immortals just now to dissipate. The leading dozen Xuan immortals looked at each other and shouted bluffingly: "Who do you think you are? I am Jie Jiao saint."

You can see it whenever you want!"

Sure enough, the old fox Ao Guang found out everything with just one test. They were just a group of greedy and daring people who used the name of Jiejiao to cause trouble for one party.

"Ao Guang, what are you doing? Why don't you give me the hearts and minds of these two people! No! I want the hearts and minds of these three people."

After Ma Yuan thought of the danger of almost death just now, he immediately glared angrily at Yang Jian, Yuan Hong and Qingyun in front of him. This time he almost had an accident on his own territory.

"Immortal Lord, please leave it to Xiaolong at this time."

Ao Guang spoke to Qingyun again, with a look of accepting him directly. However, Qingyun's eyes flashed in front of these hundreds of disciples, and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"A group of people who have only heard Taoism on Jin'ao Island dare to call themselves disciples of Jie Jiao. All the monks in the world practice the Immortal Way. Are they all disciples of the Taoist Patriarch?"

After a sarcastic remark echoed over the East China Sea, the faces of the hundreds of disciples of the Jue Sect all turned red, and they were as irritable as rats whose tails were stepped on.

"You bastard! You're talking too much."

"That's right, who do you think you are?"

"How could a mere Sanxian look down upon us and other disciples of the Jiejiao sect."

"Senior Brother Ma Yuan, join forces and kill this person as well."

A group of so-called Jie Jiao disciples suddenly became angry with shame, and Yuan Hong was even more shocked. Could this group of people be bullying others?

And Yang Jian looked at the gloomy eyes of Ao Guang, the Dragon King of the East China Sea, as if he had already understood it, and the proud look on his master's face. Only then did he realize that the ancient world might be darker and more chaotic than he imagined.

"Longjun, retreat!"

The words were indifferent but full of an irresistible tone. Ao Guang, who was already at the level of Daluo Jinxian, trembled all over, and a chill emerged from the depths of his soul. He looked at Qingyun who suddenly seemed to be sharpened in horror.

The cultivation level of the Golden Immortal Realm! The burst of sword intent made even his Daluo-level soul tremble uncontrollably!

Just taking half a step forward, the surging waves below instantly calmed down, and it was as quiet as the lake. Ao Guang's eyes trembled with fear, and his soul could no longer control his body.

Yang Jian and Yuan Hong looked at their master in shock and disbelief. They had lost control of their bodies, and only their trembling souls were still throbbing.

In an instant, an aura of momentum appeared, and the space in the thousands of miles of sea seemed to be blocked. The more than a hundred Jiejiao immortals around looked at the Taoist who came out from the opposite side with trembling fear.

Feeling the fear of death approaching, Ma Yuan's ferocious eyes were filled with fear. At this time, his body was out of control, and he hurriedly exclaimed: "Spare your life! Senior, please spare your life."

Although Ma Yuan is a bit naive, he is not stupid, especially since he is a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death by nature. Otherwise, he would not shout for mercy at the most dangerous moment.

The ancient Zhuxian Sword had not yet been unsheathed, and the sword intent that it radiated enveloped the space of thousands of miles around. Qingyun looked calmly at the hundreds of immortals who had been clamoring wildly just now.

"Have mercy on me! God, have mercy on me."

"I was wrong to wait. It was Ma Yuan who asked us to blackmail the East China Sea Dragon Clan for some treasures."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu

At this time, more than a hundred immortals in the Jiejie Sect felt the fear of death, and Ma Yuan was even more frightened. The Jiejiao sect had only experienced this level of sword intent in front of their sage master, and even their senior brother did not have such a strong sword intent.

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"Deserves to be killed!"

In Qingyun's indifferent black eyes, after he uttered only two words from the corner of his mouth, sword intent surged around him. In the trembling pupils of Yang Jian, Yuan Hong, and the Dragon King of the East China Sea, Ao Guang, sword intent suddenly appeared.

silence!

The sea surface once again returned to the state of surging waves, and the hundreds of Jiejiao immortals around still maintained the eyes begging for mercy just now, as if time had still stopped just now.

"Go back and tell Tongtian! If he can't manage his people well, he will be killed and robbed. Don't blame me for being ruthless!"

With an indifferent word, Qingyun left directly with Yang Jian and Yuan Hong, who were still deeply shocked by the youthful moment just now. The Dragon King of the East China Sea, who was left alone, felt his scalp numb, and turned around after a long while.

The Shui Tribe general behind him remained silent and disappeared over the East China Sea.

After the fearful figure disappeared, Ma Yuancai gasped for air as if he had been reborn, and looked at his fellow Taoists around him in horror.

Like gravel, the surroundings still maintained their previous postures, with the look of begging for mercy still remaining in their eyes. However, under a gust of sea wind, more than a hundred immortals from the Jiejiao sect turned into dust in the wind.

Fear! Tremble!

At this moment, Ma Yuan stretched out his hand in fear and touched his ferocious cheek with trembling hands. The scene just now was still echoing in his mind, and he suddenly exclaimed: "Master, save me!"

At this moment, Ma Yuanna still had the air of an immortal, running hastily towards Jin'ao Island in the East China Sea like a mouse fleeing from the desert.

Qingyun soaring above the auspicious clouds in the sky has a calm expression on his face, but the magic power in his body is almost exhausted, and the two apprentices behind him are filled with endless heat at this moment.

That flash of youthful beauty just now, the sword has not been unsheathed! The sword energy has already spread across the world, and the invisible sword energy shuttles through the bodies of the hundreds of Jiejiao immortals, erasing the soul of the hundred immortals! What is broken is the body.

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The last touch of sword energy disappeared on Ma Yuan's brow. Thinking of the amazing moment just now, Yang Jian couldn't help but swallow his saliva, looked at his master and said respectfully: "Master, what was that just now?"

"Master, the sword energy that filled the sky just now seemed to be destroying the world. It was so terrifying."

Yuan Hong was a little scared at this time. He also knew that his eighty-nine Xuan Gong body could not withstand any sword energy just now.

Facing the second disciple's inquiry, Qingyun smiled indifferently, "Three thousand avenues can prove Hunyuan, and eight hundred side gates are not weak either."

"In ancient times, the Taoist ancestors summed up the cultivation methods of all things in the world. This is the immortal way. The immortal ways are divided into three categories. Generally speaking, the soul comprehends the world and the body is immortal, and the other category is magical powers.

The law reaches heaven!"

The Yuan Shen comprehends the heaven and the earth, which is the so-called three flowers gathering at the top and the five Qi heading towards the Yuan. This is also the direction of most monks in the prehistoric world, and it is also the mainstream of today's immortality.

With the sharp decline in spiritual energy, there were still many people who trained their bodies to be indestructible in ancient times, but since the decisive battle between the lich and Bu Zhouyin, those who cultivated their bodies have become almost rare.

And magical laws are even more scarce! Most of them are people with deep talents and special talents. They are born with a certain law or are close to a certain kind. Only those who have practiced for thousands of miles can practice it. For example, the most famous one in ancient times was the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

Yes, the ancestral witch is a fellow practitioner of the Law of the Physical Body.

In addition to having profound talents and extraordinary talents, there is another category of monks who practice laws and magical powers, and that is those whose understanding is astonishing to all ages. By relying on their understanding, they can realize the divine power in an instant.

For example, Kong Xuan in the original work of Fengshen practiced this way. The five-color divine light spread across the three realms. He could occupy a place even among the veteran quasi-sages, and he was the first among the saints in the world.

people.

The same is true for Zhen Yuanzi of Wuzhuangguan, who has the world in his sleeves. He suddenly realized this magical power.

In ancient times, there were countless amazing and talented people, and there were countless supernatural powers that shocked all things.

The mainstream of the Immortal Way, the Way of the Yuan Shen, is almost always followed by the gathering of three flowers and the five Qi toward the Yuan. After entering the realm of Daluo, one can comprehend the three corpses and realize the way. The immortal body is the slow movement of water droplets penetrating stone.

Progress. And magical powers such as laws are even rarer.

"Master, my senior brother and I are following the path of body refining. Master, what are you following?" After listening to his master's popular science, Yuan Hong couldn't help but asked in shock. He was so itchy that he almost didn't hesitate.

He hesitated and asked about the doubts in his heart.

Under Yuan Hong's curious eyes and Yang Jian's gaze, Qingyun suddenly smiled, "The biggest advantage of the third type of magic power is that it never conflicts with any other skills. As long as you have the understanding, you can

Suddenly realize the magical power of heaven and earth."

"My master follows the Eight-nine Mysterious Techniques like you, but the difference is that after my master understands the way of swordsmanship, he will use his endless sword intent to fuse spiritual energy to temper his body and soul."

Under the confused gazes of the two men, their master's last words suddenly made them realize.

"After understanding the law of supernatural power, it will take root in the soul and the body. At the same time, as long as the soul is practiced and the body absorbs the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, it will be tortured by this magical power all the time. It is the so-called justice of heaven."

Qingyun's words made the two of them realize. Sure enough, heaven and earth are fair. Suddenly, they realized such magical powers that defied the heavens. Their cultivation level was advancing rapidly, and there were even levels that exceeded the level. How could there be no limit?

Qingyun's words were not meant to scare people at all. The Twelve Ancestral Witches didn't talk about it. They just said that Kong Xuan, who understood the five-color divine light, and Dapeng, the younger brother of the same mother, were also born with the two qi of yin and yang. If they could understand this magical power, even if they could

He can't compare to Kong Xuan, and he won't look like this during his journey to the west.

It was obvious that Dapeng couldn't bear the pain associated with the two innate yin and yang qi, so he actually extracted the two innate yin and yang qi from his body and made it into a magic weapon. Although it was a bit wasteful, it can be seen that the pain involved was extraordinary.

People can endure it.

And Qingyun himself has a deep understanding of it. Since he gained the magical power of kendo, his soul and body have been suffering from this kind of pain all the time. If he can't stand it, it's easy to learn from Dapeng and use his kendo.

, branding it on a sword can also refine a treasure.

"Hey, Master, do you think it's possible for senior brother and I to comprehend supernatural powers?"

Yuan Hong, who was a little embarrassed, asked this question greedily, and at the same time he pulled his senior brother Yang Jian along. Qingyun looked at the distance and almost reached his goal, then pretended to look over his shoulder and smiled at the two of them. However, this smile made the two of them smile.

People feel that there are some evil intentions and dangers.

"I don't know if it is possible to comprehend this magical power, but if it is bearable, I will let you experience it now."

While chatting and laughing, before the two of them could explain anything, Qingyun's black eyes suddenly burst out with two invisible sword energies. After entering their bodies, a feeling of needles and needles appeared all over their bodies. This was a wave of sword energy.

Pain both spiritually and physically.

Ah~

Yuan Hong gritted his teeth and roared due to the unexpected pain, and together with Yang Jian, whose face turned pale, he couldn't control the magic power in his body and fell from the cloud head.

In the end, Qingyun flicked his sleeves, and a breeze brought the two of them directly to the Tongtian Peak of Qingyun Mountain below. If they had not fallen from such a height of ten thousand feet, they would definitely not be able to escape.

Rumble~

Three figures fell down from Tongtian Peak. A Qingyun in a green robe holding an ancient long sword and the Immortal Wind Bone fell down. The two people behind him were a little strange. Yuan Hong, who was dressed in a handsome gold armor, was grinning.
To be continued...