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Chapter 95. Gang Film.

Ye Feng was not at all prepared for the mental attack, and did not know how to prevent it. The mind that was hit by Mr. Yan suddenly became confused and confused. Fortunately, some of Ye Feng's instincts were still there. When the Jindan monk attacked his body, he subconsciously used the Nine-Turn Xuan Gong to increase his physical strength.

But unexpectedly, as soon as the mysterious skill was activated, he quickly woke up and did not suffer any damage, as if the attack just now did not exist at all.

Ye Feng knew that it was not this old man Yan who held back, but that the "Nine Turns of the Profound Art" he practiced had a miraculous effect of defending against mental attacks.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng couldn't help but feel ecstatic again.

When it comes to the various magical powers and magic in the world of immortal cultivation, it is the most difficult to guard against. Only mental attacks. It is said that mental attacks can be cultivated to the extreme to destroy the soul of a monk and turn them into a walking zombie. Moreover, ordinary magic weapons and treasures cannot defend against mental attacks. Only some special magic weapons have the effect of defending mental attacks.

However, although the mental attack is strange and difficult to prevent, it is the most difficult to practice and the most useless magical power.

For nothing else, the central god strength of the same level cultivator is almost the same. Even if you have practiced the supernatural powers of the mind, it has very weak effects on the same level cultivator. If you use the mind attack against a cultivator with higher mind strength than your own, it will not only be invalid, but will be backfired.

Of course, it is always beneficial to use mental attacks on cultivators with lower cultivation than their own. Low-level cultivators rarely defend against them.

Ye Feng suddenly looked up and sneered

"Old man, you are too greedy. If you took away Danyu just now, I would have no chance to hurt you at all. But now you are approaching me, giving me a chance to attack you. This is the biggest mistake in your life."

The Jindan stage monk can fly and leave the air. Ye Feng, as a Foundation Establishment stage monk, cannot even touch it, so how can he hurt?

But the result will be different when this Jindan monk comes down.

"You can actually defend against my mental attacks. It seems that you have practiced special skills to enhance your spirit, but it is useless even if you wake up. Do you think I am the master of Jindan and have such a skill? I can't resist if I am captured by a mere Foundation Establishment Cultivator using brute force? Haha, it's so stupid."

Boss Yan laughed: "Now let you see what the first-order difference is, like the sky and the earth."

The slightly old body suddenly shook, and a majestic aura emanated. Then, a thin film of light appeared on Mr. Yan's old and thin arms. This film seemed to naturally form an extremely compatible with his body, carrying an immortal and undestructive aura. It was the ordinary body that became extremely sacred.

As soon as this change occurred, Ye Feng immediately felt a huge force coming from the place where he was capturing. This force, together with the flesh and blood, became stronger and hard, as if the ordinary arm was no longer held, but a piece of gold and a piece of spiritual iron.

"Gangma, you have actually cultivated to the realm of practicing Gangma to form a membrane. This is ten times more difficult than cultivating the seeds of Golden Pills. Generally, the Jindan stage cultivator only has time to practice Gangma when he reaches the Nascent Soul stage. In such a deserted place, can you actually practice successfully?"

Ye Feng was suddenly shocked.

It is common sense that a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment Stage has gyrus, but when the Jindan stage is fully opened, the gyrus is generated from all parts of the body, forming a more dense and harder protective gyrus. This gyrus can be cultivated through special methods and the assistance of some heavenly and earth treasures. A layer of gyrus membrane covering the whole body like skin can be cultivated.

The Gangma can not only protect the body at all times, but also increase the strength of the body indirectly, but also enhance its own strength, making it extremely powerful.

Generally, practicing the gang film formation is one of the signs of the Nascent Soul stage. Ye Feng did not expect that Mr. Yan, as a Jindan cultivator, could also practice successfully. It was incredible.

The gap between the Nascent Soul cultivator and the Golden Elixir cultivator is one heaven and one earth. When it comes to practicing the qi, it may take ten years for the Nascent Soul cultivator, while the Golden Elixir cultivator takes two hundred or even three hundred years. A monk has a maximum life span from practicing the Qi training stage to the Golden Elixir stage. The 650 years are estimated to have only six hundred years of life span.

It takes 300 years to practice the Gangma membrane for six hundred years? Most monks will never do this.

It’s better to have so much time than to hit the Nascent Soul Stage. It only takes ten years to practice the Gangma membrane in the Nascent Soul Stage, and it’s extremely easy.

Of course, Mr. Yan also knew this truth, but this Rakshasa ghost was born without vitality. He formed a golden elixir and was about to end his life. He was forced to succeed. It was impossible to enter again. Therefore, spending half of his life span of five hundred years was considered a wise move. After all, with this golden elixir, his early stage of the golden elixir can at least resist the middle stage of the golden elixir, and his strength increased by one point, so why not do it?

"Haha, you kid is quite knowledgeable. He actually recognizes the symbol of this Nascent Soul cultivator and practices the gyrus to form a film. Then you also know the power of this gyrus. Even a low-grade magic weapon can resist and repel it. You can break the protective gyrus of the Foundation Establishment stage with one blow. Otherwise, you think I will be carelessly approaching you and expose your body to your attack range?"

Old Yan laughed out loud, feeling indescribable. He suffered a lot in order to cultivate this Gangma, but he thought that this Gangma could be approached by any cultivator here with great skills and courage.

The man in black and yellow on the side changed his face after hearing that Mr. Yan had cultivated into a magma and showed a solemn expression.

"Die, boy!"

Of course, Old Yan's arm was shocked, and a powerful energy was transmitted out, opening Ye Feng's arm that he captured with a bang.

The thin palms from far to near, and then a whistling sound came towards him, and it suddenly stopped in front of Ye Feng.

"Clam!"

It made a sound of metal and iron colliding.

The waves formed a circle of ripples around the center, spreading out towards the surroundings, and the land within three feet fell down, and the sand and gravel were all shaken into powder.

When Mr. Yan saw the power of his attack, he showed a look of satisfaction in his eyes. After all, many magical magic cannot be used without the energy of heaven and earth. Even if he can use it, his power will be greatly reduced. Therefore, some powerful attack abilities will naturally make some ordinary monks above the same level.

"Practicing the gynecology film can indeed greatly enhance the physical strength of the cultivator. You, the old guy, taught me another lesson, but unfortunately, your gynecology film has not yet been cultivated, and it is only the strength of a lower-grade magic weapon, which is far from enough to deal with me,"

A cold voice rang out.

When the smoke and dust disappeared, Ye Feng stood in front of Mr. Yan without any damage on his body. Even the piece of earth and stone under his feet stood intact on the ground. Mr. Yan's palm, which was also shining with light, was printed on Ye Feng's chest.

Old Yan's eyes suddenly shrank, and he showed an incredible expression, and said in horror, "How is that possible,"

"Haha, there is nothing impossible. You can cultivate the membrane to make your body tougher. Wouldn't you allow others to practice? Leshang Reciprocity, you old guy was also punched by me."

Ye Feng laughed loudly, and his left hand turned into a sharp claw and captured the palm of Mr. Yan's unretracted hand. Then a fist with a golden light shook directly shattered the air and exploded in the air.

"Boom"

Before Mr. Yan could wake up from the shock, a heart-wrenching pain came from his chest. Then he turned into a huge wave of air and retreated rapidly. The strong wind whistled and slapped in his ears, causing the old-fashioned body to sway around in the air. Finally, he retreated a hundred feet away before turning a bang and rolling on the ground, and stopped.

"What?"

The two golden elixir monks in the sky exclaimed in surprise when they saw Mr. Yan being punched by Ye Feng in just a moment.

Ye Feng sneered: "Yes, the Jindan stage monk is different. My punch can break a low-grade magic weapon, but you, the old guy, are just seriously injured and have not died yet."

Looking at the old man who was struggling from a distance, Ye Feng secretly felt sorry for being forced to be hit by this old guy and creating such an opportunity to attack, but he didn't kill him.
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