Looking at Wu Jie, he felt as if he was looking at the vast world, and his whole soul was shaken for a moment.

"This is...I finally touched the threshold of the eighth rank." Grandmaster Kang reacted instantly and couldn't help but be overjoyed, "Now I can really try to overcome the tribulation."

But his smile instantly froze on his face, and he looked up at the sky, only to see a river of blood rolling in, blocking his sight.

Listening carefully, there seems to be no thunder above the blood river.

"...Am I successful in overcoming the tribulation?" He said to himself in confusion.

Wu Jie had now walked out of the mountain-protecting formation and arrived in front of the Blood River.

"Heipao, I know you are inside, stop hiding, come out and die."

In the blood river, the Evil Mirror Demon roared angrily, his body shook violently, and scattered into countless fragments, which merged into the rolling blood river.

"Wu Zhifei, do you really think you can win?"

Along with its furious roar, the blood river quickly condensed and turned into a blood giant thousands of feet tall, with a body like a green mountain, a head like a solid city, eyes like towers, and a voice like a storm.

The giant roared, and with a wave of his hand, he turned countless blood into a spear and stabbed Wu Jie.

"You really can't fight." Wu Jie was as small as a speck of dust in front of the blood giant. But he was not afraid at all. Instead, he was confident and shook his head with a smile.

"What's the use of just being big?"

As he spoke, he waved his hand, and the flames turned into a huge hammer that was dozens of times taller than him, and it hit the spear hard.

There was a loud bang, the demon-refining divine fire collided violently with the blood river, the sound shook the heaven and earth, and the entire Qingyang Mountain seemed to shake.

The bloody giant took two steps back before steadying his body and gathering his spear again.

Wu Jie was knocked back at least a hundred feet by this blow, but he only turned around briefly in the air and stood firm. With another wave of his hand, the blazing flames turned into a giant hammer that was even bigger than the one just now.

It's already about the same size as the blood giant's fist.

"One more blow"

Fierce roars echoed between heaven and earth again, and the mountain seal on Shaoguang Zhenren's hand kept beating, symbolizing that the entire Qingyang Mountain was really shaking and vibrating.

"Eh? Fellow Taoist, are you the Nine-turn Golden Pill?" Lu Tao's voice rang out, and he shouted to Wu Jie loudly, "If you are the Nine-turn Golden Pill, then don't use your own strength to fight that guy."

——There is a very powerful change in the mountain protection formation of Qingyang Mountain, so that guy can't even escape."

Wu Jie was stunned, took a step back, and retreated to his side.

"Is there such a change in our mountain-protecting formation?" he asked in confusion.

"Well, if you have refined the Mountain and River Seal, you will naturally know."

Wu Jie was stunned again, looked at the mountains and rivers seal on Master Shaoguang's hand, and shook his head repeatedly.

Are you kidding me? The mountain and river seal is the symbol of the leader of Qingyang Temple. After refining the mountain and river seal? What does the real leader use? Will he use a pen to sign and sign in the future?

But Master Shaoguang didn't think so. When he heard Lu Tao's words, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Wu Jie kneels down," he shouted loudly, holding the Shanchuan Seal high.

Wu Jie subconsciously nodded and knelt down, and then realized what was happening. But before he could stand up, Master Shaoguang had already handed him the Mountain and River Seal that had erased his own imprint.

"Wu Jie, are you willing to accept the position of head of Qingyang Temple? This job is troublesome and complicated, and it will affect the progress of cultivation... but someone always needs to do it."

Wu Jie was silent for a moment, looking at Master Shaoguang's face that was a little pale due to internal injuries, he took a deep breath and took the Shanchuan Seal.

"Disciples obey orders"

"Stop wasting your time and if you don't refine the Mountain Seal quickly, that guy is going to break through the mountain-protecting formation."

Wu Jie didn't need to turn his head to know that the bloody giant was swinging his spear to attack the mountain guarding formation, causing the light of the mountain guarding formation to dim. It was about to be broken.

He hurriedly penetrated the true magic power into the mountain and river seal.

Inside this mountain and river seal, sleeping was a magic weapon Yuanling with a sheep's head. Feeling Wu Jie's true energy and magic power, it opened its eyes and its face was full of joy.

"Nine-turn Golden Pill is another Nine-turn Golden Pill. This is God's blessing for our sect."

With that said, it hurriedly accepted the refining process and passed a mysterious magic technique to Wu Jie.

This method is the key to controlling the entire Qingyang Formation. It has nine changes in total. The first eight correspond to the Bagua, but the last one is beyond the Bagua, and is more advanced, purer, and more powerful.

strength.

That is a means of borrowing the power of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers to temporarily break through the limits of this world.

Wu Jie understood this magic in an instant, nodded, held the mountain seal, and turned it into light into the mountains at his feet.

The next moment, the entire Qingyang Mountain shook and slowly rose upwards.
Chapter completed!