Time flies, never to return.

In the blink of an eye, another eight years have passed. The world has been turbulent and uneasy over the past eight years, and it is no longer as peaceful as before.

The four sects of the Demon Cult are in a rash manner to attack, and some small sects are constantly being attacked by the Demon Cult. Those who follow it will prosper, and those who go against it will perish. The power of the Demon Cult is better than one day.

The world is in turmoil, but the Qingyun Sect is as stable as Mount Tai.

None of the four Demon Sects came to provoke Qingyun, and Qingyun rarely used the act of killing demons and eliminating demons. The two sides seemed to be clearly separated, and peace lasted for so many years.

But everyone knows that such peace cannot last too long. After the Demon Cult expands its strength, it will sooner or later attack Qingyun.

Tongtian Peak Mountain Top!

Yang Qifeng had his arms exposed, and he looked at his bronze-colored skin. A force continued to temper his flesh and blood. The power of the copper head and iron arm lasted for eight years and is still alive.

His body is still continuing to strengthen, but there are very few progresses. Such tempering and evolution are extremely slow. If you want to make qualitative progress, you don’t know when it will take.

The copper head and iron arm were promoted to high level, but it also derived its ability, which was this recovery ability. He could feel a stream of energy filling himself. He was like an engine, not only his vitality but also his recovery ability, but also his recovery ability rose to a terrifying level.

The Seven Star Sword buzzed and instantly drifted out of the sheath and slapped in front of him, aiming at his left arm, and the sound of metal hitting sounded, and a white mark appeared on his left arm.

The seven-star sword of the lower-grade Taoist weapon now wants to break through his defense, but ordinary attacks can no longer work. The copper-headed and iron arm breaks through to the advanced level is the most terrifying talented magical power in front of you.

Surrounded by green light, the seven stars appeared on the Seven Star Sword one by one, brushing it and slashed across the arm again, like a kitchen knife cutting a wood, which was very laborious. After a breath, a hole a depth of an inch appeared on the left arm.

The blood just flowed out, and the wound was healing at a speed visible to the naked eye. After only three or five breaths, the wound had recovered as before. There was no trace of it at all, and there was only a trace of blood at the location of the wound.

It symbolizes that the scene just now is real, not your own fantasy.

He is invincible!

It's so lonely!

Yang Qifeng sighed, the combat power of the pseudo-immortal Tao was enough to sweep the world. He never thought that after the copper head and iron arm were promoted to high level, his combat power would be increased to a terrifying level.

For eight years, the copper head and iron arms have tempered the body. The lower level Taoist weapon is no longer defensive. Even the lower level Taoist weapon, the Seven-Star Sword, is difficult to cause damage to him.

The world of Zhuxian is not very strong. For example, the ancient Zhuxian sword is only a medium-grade Taoist weapon. However, it is not an ordinary medium-grade Taoist weapon, but it is the strongest medium-grade Taoist weapon. If you receive blessings such as formations, it is not inferior to ordinary high-grade Taoist weapons.

Therefore, in this world, the only thing that can make him afraid of is the Zhuxian Ancient Sword that has only a few Taoist weapons that can have the ability to kill him.

This is based on the fact that the physical combat power is not the power of his pseudo-immortal path. The two are superimposed together, just two words, invincible!

Yang Qifeng felt that the effect of tempering the physical body by the innate magical power of copper head and iron arm is now very small. This is not because he is not capable, but because the upper limit of this world is too low.

If it were in the world of "Immortality", his innate magical powers, copper heads and iron arms would take his body a step further, and the lower-grade Taoist weapon should not harm him any more, and the middle-grade Taoist weapon is like the lower-grade Taoist weapon in front of him.

If the copper head and iron arm break the advanced boundaries, there will be essential improvements at that time, and the improvement will be even more terrifying. High-grade Taoist weapon, no, even the best Taoist weapon cannot harm him at all. This should be a spiritual treasure that can harm him.

Every talented magical power has great potential to dig, but the copper head and iron arm breaks the boundary. Yang Qifeng has not been able to repay his hopes for the past few days. Unless he has obtained an adventure, according to his estimate, the first person to break the advanced limit should be infinite power.

He has obtained this ability for too long. After so long, he has not given up on training for this for so long. It is just that it is too difficult to break the boundaries, so he is extremely powerful and has been stuck in the advanced level.

When he broke through, Yang Qifeng knew that the growth derived from this infinite power would truly become a great supernatural power that resonated throughout the heavens, the Dharma Heaven and Earth!

"The real person in the head!"

"Qiaoshan and the heads of the Donghu sects came to worship the mountain and had arrived at Yuqing Hall." A Qingyun disciple came to Tongtian Peak to preach.

"Call the first seat of the six meridians in Yuqing Palace, and I will come later!"

"No!" He came and left in a hurry.

Yang Qifeng watched the light disappear at Tongtian Peak, and he slowly walked towards Tongtian Peak.

The Qing Palace is huge in scale, with dozens of red and red stone pillars supporting the pillars, and the roof of the palace is made of yellow glazed glass. It shines under the sunlight and is full of glory.

At this moment, the first seats of the six meridians sat upright above, and there were people with different outfits below, including men and women.

Although their outfits are different, their demeanor is the same. They are all above everyone else. They are all leaders of the sect and dominate the other side.

"Greetings to the head of the sect!" Yang Qifeng walked slowly in a loose Taoist robe. Whether it was the head of the Six Meridians or the heads of the sects, they all leaned down to bow.

"I don't know what's wrong with you, Qingyun?" Yang Qifeng sat down, glanced at everyone, and he told him calmly.

"I would like to ask the head to uphold justice for the world, eradicate the devil, and restore peace to the world," they looked at each other, and were silent for about three or five breaths. One of the tall men strode out and preached in a deep voice.

He looked at Yang Qifeng with hope, hoping that Yang Qifeng would agree to his request.

Yang Qifeng's eyes were calm. He did not answer this, but someone spoke for him.

Southern Xinjiang!

The darkness was endless, and only the sound of the howling wind was getting more and more shrill.

The ancient caves became wider and wider as they walked, but the darkness around them became deeper and deeper.

A red light suddenly flashed in the darkness.

A figure was a man wrapped in an extremely bright silk, slowly falling from the black air and standing in front of the stone statue woman.

Behind him, there were roars in the black air, and the shadows shaking, as if countless demons were roaring ecstatically.

Only his back looked a little strange.

Standing in front of the stone statue, he stood silently in the wind and rain.

Slowly, reach out and gently stroke the cold stone statue.

The low sound quietly echoed in the wind and rain, traveling through millions of years and countless winds, rains, snow and frost.
Chapter completed!