Pang Yue looked at Han Yinglong with a look of surprise on his face.
"Elder Han really hides everything!"
Everyone thought that Han Yinglong was a third-level Jindan cultivator.
But at this moment, he is full of surging magic power and has reached the sixth level of the Golden Core!
Even though its body size was compressed to less than one foot, the astonishing fluctuations in mana were as vast as a deep ocean and astonishingly vast.
Han Yinglong smiled and said: "My nephew came just in time. The talisman behind the Tianmen should not have been taken away yet."
He said, stopped and stopped moving forward.
He looked at Pang Yue with a smile and thought to himself: With his physical training, he should be able to break through this Tianzhen Gate.
If there is the Great Sun True Fire Talisman behind the door, you can contact the great elder to come over and take action... you must attack it unprepared!
He watched the cloud car stop at the edge of the jade platform, and the three people in the car got out leisurely.
Pang Yue said loudly: "Uncle Master, let me try this Tianmen!"
After saying that, he strode onto the jade platform.
Shi Yunyu and Yan Yao watched from outside the stage.
Han Yinglong smiled and said, "If I had known you were coming, I wouldn't have walked so far without the effort."
With that said, he turned around and walked out.
With every step he took, his body grew taller by an inch.
The pace also gradually accelerated.
On Pang Yue's side, purple and gold light patterns shone all over his body, and his figure suddenly expanded to three feet tall.
The pressure on this jade platform was really astonishing. He urged the Yuan Ti to turn around, and then he managed to withstand the pressure and walked forward.
The center of the jade platform.
The two passed by each other.
"Master nephew, this time it's up to you!"
Han Yinglong smiled slightly and said in a gentle voice.
"Uncle, don't worry."
Pang Yue calmly walked forward step by step and heavily.
When I walked fifty feet, the invisible pressure suddenly increased!
His figure swayed and suddenly shrank in size.
Pang Yue took a deep breath, the magic power in his body was working at full strength, and his muscles were bulging, and he continued to move forward.
Bang!
Heavy footsteps sounded.
His figure has shrunk again!
move on!
Thumb thump thump!
After walking for more than ten steps in a row, his body shape was no different from that of an ordinary person.
At this time, there was still more than twenty feet away from Zhentianmen.
"Second-turn Yuan Ti, open!"
Pang Yue gave a low drink.
The legs and arms suddenly swelled like air!
Height keeps rising!
One foot...two feet...three feet...five feet...seven feet...
Ancient and mysterious purple and gold lines spread all over the body.
He moved forward again, gradually getting closer to Tianmen.
In less than one stick of incense, he arrived at the place where Han Yinglong had stopped.
There are only ten feet away from Zhentianmen.
At this moment, his figure was once again compressed to a height of ten feet!
But even so, Han Yinglong was still shocked.
Han Yinglong walked out of the jade platform and looked at Pang Yue's back like a god and demon, with mixed feelings in his heart.
If he had taken action earlier when he was in the Daoji realm... then the person approaching Tianzhenmen at this moment would be me!
His eyes flickered, and after he came to his senses, he said calmly to Yan Yao: "Fellow Taoist Yan, although you and I have joined forces to explore the Immortal Mansion, it is not convenient to come together after all. Fellow Taoist, you should find another place!"
Yan Yao smiled and nodded: "What Fellow Daoist Han said is true!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand and released a dazzling rainbow, which suddenly struck Han Yinglong's face!
"How dare you?!"
Han Yinglong shouted angrily, and a red flame chain flew out of his sleeve, blocking the sword light.
"Elder Shi, let's take action together!"
He furiously activated his magic power, and another chain of red flames flew out and wrapped around Yan Yao.
aside.
Shi Yunyu's mana surged, and he shouted: "Old man of Taiqing Sect, watch your move!"
As he spoke, the golden flames gathered in his hand, turned into a dazzling sword light, and slashed out violently!
But the direction... was towards Han Yinglong.
The light of the sword touched his body, and Han Yinglong's body-protecting aura flourished.
"Elder Shi, are you crazy?!"
He shouted angrily.
Shi Yunyu's unexpected blow caused him to be seriously injured instantly.
Yan Yao activated his sword light, as powerful as a swimming dragon, and instantly passed through the red flame chain, slashing in front of Han Yinglong.
"Give me... pieces!"
Han Yinglong shouted loudly and punched out, a fist that destroyed the world appeared, and lightning struck the sword.
A shadow of the sun appeared behind him, and the astonishing high temperature caused the void to tremble and twist.
Under this blow, the flying sword shattered inch by inch!
Tianyuan Flame Fist!
Use all your magic power for just one punch!
How violent it is to gather the magic power of a sixth-level golden elixir master into a small punch.
Only Zhenyang Sect monks who practice body refining, soul refining, and body refining can activate such extreme magical powers.
After the blow, Han Yinglong resisted Shi Yun's jade sword and flew with it, then suddenly turned into a ray of fire and ran away quickly.
when!
suddenly.
A strange bell sounded in the void.
Countless dark golden lights spread out and filled the sky.
The fire light transformed by Han Yinglong suddenly froze in the sky.
In the firelight, he showed a horrified expression.
He saw a tall and handsome figure quietly appearing beside him.
The magic door!
Seeing this demonic figure, a thought slowly emerged in his dull and stagnant consciousness.
The man smiled at him and put his hand on the top of his head.
this moment.
The dignified elder of Qianyan Shrine, a sixth-level golden elixir overhauler, was as helpless as a lamb waiting to be slaughtered.
But the smile on this person's face gave Han Yinglong a familiar feeling, as if he had seen it somewhere before...
Suddenly, a person flashed in his mind.
——Shen Tuhao!
Before he could think too much.
The black mist rolled in and engulfed him.
…
When Pang Yue walked to Zhentian Gate, his body had shrunk to more than three feet tall, like a muscular young child.
He walked in the door.
I saw a ball of light floating quietly in the sky!
He took off the light ball, and there was a thin talisman like silver foil inside.
This talisman exudes a silvery light, and is covered with tadpole-like ancient runes, exuding an extremely mysterious meaning.
The supreme energy turns into a clear talisman!
Fifth level talisman!
Pang Yue's heart trembled slightly.
This is the highest-grade treasure among the treasures he has obtained so far!
This talisman is an ancient talisman that can simulate thousands of magic weapons in the world and has endless changes!
Although after the simulation, the power of the magic weapon itself was only 60% to 70%, it can still be called a talisman that defies the heavens.
For him now, this talisman can be transformed into invisible swords, Dingxuan mirrors, demon refining pots, the Book of Lihen, bone relics and other magic weapons.
Although it is not as good as the fifth level invisible sword.
But it’s still the fifth level!
It can be said that this is the biggest gain from this trip to the Immortal Mansion.
He rubbed the Taishang Yiqi Qingqing Talisman with his fingers, and he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, how invincible was the True Lord Yishan back then?
The longer you practice Taoism and the more you gain experience, the more you feel your own insignificance.
He couldn't help but sigh, and took the Taishang Qi Qingqing Talisman into his body to slowly refine it.
Then, he summoned the Sixty-Nine Cloud Cart, chose a direction, and flew away in the sky.
On the car.
Han Yinglong, Shi Yunyu, and Yan Yao each sat quietly cross-legged.
Pang Yue looked leisurely into the distance and said to himself: "Great Elder, it is better to strike first!"
