It was not that he had never seen a saint take action before, and the elegance of Wushuang City Lord Ling Hubai was still fresh in his memory. Unfortunately, he was from the perspective of a bystander. Limited by his own vision and knowledge, he could only take a peek at the situation and could not see the whole picture.
But it was different now. A drop of the saint's blood essence contained thousands of years of cultivation, and it was actually absorbed by him.
Only at this time did Liang Yan face the power of the saint at close range.
It's like there is an impassable Immortal Mountain, and I am just an ant. In front of the majestic Immortal Mountain, my own cultivation is insignificant.
The high mountains stand still and the scenery stops!
After understanding the power of the saint, Liang Yan yearned for him even more!
"It takes thousands of years to cultivate Taoism. Only by becoming a saint can we transcend the secular world!"
At this moment, Liang Yan had nothing else in mind. He sat cross-legged under the old locust tree. As he continued to exercise and refine the warmth in his body, his own aura continued to surge.
After thousands of years of cultivation by the saint, Liang Yan's realm has risen one after another. In just one stick of incense, he has gone from the middle stage of Tongxuan to the peak of Tongxuan!
At this time, Xuanyuan Potian's cultivation left in the essence and blood of the "Immortal Dragon" had only been consumed less than half, and there was still a huge amount of cultivation flowing in.
Regarding these cultivation levels, Liang Yan's Dantian seemed to have opened a bottomless black hole, accepting all comers without rejecting them!
But the strange thing is that no matter how many cultivation levels he swallows, Liang Yan's realm always stays at the peak of Tongxuan.
At this moment, Liang Yan had a strange feeling.
It was as if a space had appeared in his body, boundless and vast, with huge spiritual energy pouring in like sea water, but it could not fill this space at all, and there was no sign of breaking through.
Two more hours passed like this.
The saint's cultivation in the essence and blood of "Immortal Dragon" was finally absorbed by Liang Yan, but his state did not change again, and finally stayed at the peak of Tongxuan.
"Why is this happening?"
Liang Yan frowned and did not stand up. He still sat cross-legged with his eyes closed tightly and looked inside with his spiritual consciousness.
I saw that everything in the body was normal, and huge spiritual power was flowing in the meridians. Xuanyuan Potian's cultivation had been absorbed by him, and not a bit was wasted. However, in the legend, he did not have any bottleneck in the Tribulation Realm.
touched.
"It's different from what I expected. I've heard before that the breakthrough in the Tribulation Realm is a little different from other realms. Maybe it's not that you can touch the bottleneck when you reach the level of cultivation, but you have to wait for your first difficulty to come?"
This is the only explanation Liang Yan can think of. In fact, the spiritual power in his body has exceeded the limit of Tongxuan Realm. There is no reason why he can't even feel the bottleneck. The only possibility is that the disaster has not yet arrived, so he doesn't feel it.
Thinking of this, Liang Yan sighed softly, feeling a little regretful in his heart, but after thinking about it, he felt that this matter might not be bad.
You must know that the current situation in Guangling City is severe, with saints fighting above you and various forces fighting in the city. If you force yourself to overcome the disaster at this time, there will be too many variables.
As the saying goes, misfortune and fortune are unpredictable, so it is a good thing that we did not sense the bottleneck of the Tribulation Realm!
"That's all. The most important thing now is to leave Guangling City as soon as possible. After I go back, I will consider how to overcome the disaster!"
Liang Yan thought, and his closed eyes suddenly opened.
During the time when his three souls were seizing his body and absorbing the saint's cultivation, Bai Qingruo had been standing guard at the gate of the courtyard to protect him without any overstep. This also made Liang Yan trust her a little more.
"Thank you, Saint Protector!"
This time it was Liang Yan’s heartfelt thanks.
"Why are you thanking me? You saved my life and helped me get out of trouble. Qingruo doesn't know how to repay this kindness. Protecting fellow Taoists is a matter of course!" Bai Qingruo said with a serious face.
Liang Yan nodded and said no more. He glanced outside and found that the Wenxiang Chamber of Commerce and Cao Tianwei's people were still fighting.
Although Cao Tianwei's subordinates have a large number of people, their highest level of cultivation is only in the middle stage of Tongxuan. However, the Wenxiang Chamber of Commerce has Lao Jin, who is at the peak level of Tongxuan, and is a ten-thousand-year-old demon. He is very cunning and ruthless in all his methods.
It's so spicy that the monks of Xuanyuan Army are extremely jealous.
These monks in the Tongxuan Realm and the Golden Core Realm could not tell the winner for a while, but in mid-air, the battle between Cao Tianwei, Ling Chongxiao, and Qianlong had already reached a fierce stage.
Although Cao Tianwei was brave and invincible, he was still one against two. At this time, he was injured in many places and had already begun to think about retreating.
After all, he participated in this rebellion, and the situation outside was unclear. Although he was a little curious about Liang Yan's secret, he didn't have to fight with others to death.
Thinking of this, Cao Tianwei used all his strength, only attacking but not defending, pretending to be desperate, and quickly exchanged more than ten moves with Ling Chongxiao and Qianlong.
The two of them were frightened by his divine power and thought that this man was so belligerent that he was really desperate for his life. They felt a little fearful in their hearts and they involuntarily stepped back.
Cao Tianwei seized the opportunity and rounded the Fang Tian Painting Halberd. He swung the two men away with one halberd, but stopped moving forward. A sudden light suddenly appeared under his feet, and his whole body floated back, but he quickly ran away in the opposite direction.
"Guangling City is about to be destroyed, and Xuanyuan Potian is just hanging on for a breath. Cao doesn't bother to fight fearlessly with you. I advise you two to think about your own retreat!"
Although Cao Tianwei was defeated, he did not show any signs of escaping. Instead, he issued warnings, as if he had won the battle.
But he didn't expect that he had just retreated about thirty feet when ripples suddenly appeared in the void behind him, and then a purple snake head came out of it.
"Huh? Void python?"
Cao Tianwei was the divine general of Xuanyuan City, and he recognized the origin of the purple snake in front of him at a glance.
If it were normal times, even though Vukong Mang could get into the void, he might not be able to hide it from him, but just now he was so focused on escaping that he didn't even notice the fluctuations in the surrounding space.
Before he could react, the Void Python opened its bloody mouth, and a green sword light rushed out, slashing towards Cao Tianwei's back!
He recognized this sword light as none other than Liang Yan, the master of Bihai Palace who fought with him at the city gate that day!
Cao Tianwei was startled, turned around quickly, swung Fang Tian's halberd horizontally, and blocked the Mayfly Sword Pill upwards.
But the sword was too sudden. By the time he reacted, it was already in front of him. Even though he blocked the sword pill, his chest was still scratched by the sharp sword energy.
Cao Tianwei is a pure physical practitioner. He has tempered his body all year round. A few sword energy naturally cannot damage his foundation, but it distracts Cao Tianwei for a moment.
The next moment, the wind roared behind him, and Ling Chongxiao's "Golden Wheel of Wind and Fire" and "Tiger Hou Pointing Inkstone" hit him at the same time, hitting him hard on the back of the head, making stars appear in the eyes of this mighty god.
, the steps staggered for a while!
Cao Tianwei was hit so hard that he spit out a mouthful of blood. His eyes were wide open and veins popped up on his face. He was obviously extremely angry.
He is ranked seventh among the twelve divine generals, but his eyes are higher than the top. Normally, he even looks down on the flying dragon divine generals in front of him, let alone the divine generals behind him. And Ling Chongxiao is ranked
Eleventh, Cao Tianwei has never been in the eyes of Cao Tianwei, but today he has blocked him again and again, and even hit himself in the back of the head. You can imagine the anger in Cao Tianwei's heart.
"Ling Chongxiao, you are such a cowardless person, you only know how to take advantage of others' danger!"
Cao Tianwei shouted angrily, turned around, waved Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand, and was about to hit Ling Chongxiao.
However, as soon as he raised Fang Tian's painted halberd, he felt an invisible wave entangled around his arm, and for a moment he was unable to use his full strength.
"you!"
Cao Tianwei's eyes widened, and he saw Qianlong from the Wenxiang Chamber of Commerce spitting out a mouthful of blood on the jewel-encrusted colorful wishful thinking abacus in front of him. As his hands moved the abacus, waves of invisible force surged through Cao Tianwei's eyes.
The top of his head appeared and wrapped downwards around his hands, making it impossible for him to exert his brute force in a short time.
At this moment, light escaped from behind and pierced the air. A man in gray flew out of the snake's mouth, raised a green sword light, and slashed at him again!
Cao Tianwei never expected that the person he was looking for had already broken the restriction. Not only that, his cultivation level seemed to be much stronger than before.
But at this time, he had no time to think about why Li Muzhi didn't seal the other party.
What he wants to think about now is how he can avoid this sword!
"Break it for me!"
At this critical moment, the physical body that had been trained for thousands of years was brought into full play in this moment. Cao Tianwei used all his strength and slashed Fang Tian's painted halberd forward!
boom!
There was a loud noise, and Ling Chongxiao was hit by the halberd and vomited blood, and flew backwards. In the distance, the wishful thinking plan in front of Qianlong also made a crisp sound, and actually collapsed, and the jade calculation plan broke into pieces.
The beads rolled all over the floor.
Cao Tianwei used all his strength to temporarily repel Ling Chongxiao and Qian Long, but at this time he was at the end of his crossbow. Facing the surging sword intent behind him, he had no choice but to raise Fang Tian's painted halberd to resist!
brush!
The green clouds formed by the Mayfly Sword Pill fell from the sky, and Cao Tianwei had no strength to resist at this time. The two magic weapons clashed, and Fang Tian's painted halberd fell to the ground with a "dang" sound, and the green sword light split him into pieces in the middle.
Got two halves!
Cao Tianwei's eyes widened, as if he didn't expect that he, a mighty divine general, ranked seventh among the twelve divine generals, would die in this place without any reason!
The physical body was split in half, but a piece of soul flew out of the body, rushed into the air with a "swish" sound, and was about to escape far away.
"Want to leave?"
Liang Yan sneered, and with a thought, the Mayfly Sword Pill rushed into the air, and instantly caught up with Cao Tianwei's soul.
But before he could take action, a red light flew out from the side and shone directly on Cao Tianwei's soul.
"ah!"
The screams were heard, and Liang Yan took a closer look. The one covering Cao Tianwei Yuan Shen was none other than the Golden Wheel of Wind and Fire rising into the sky.
The Confucian God General had just taken Cao Tianwei's halberd, and his chest was bleeding profusely. He was leaning against a boulder, breathing heavily.
However, he raised his right hand and controlled the "Golden Wheel of Wind and Fire" in mid-air, wiping out Cao Tianwei's soul bit by bit.
"Ling Chongxiao! You and I have no grievances, why do you want to put me to death?"
"Humph, traitors and traitors, everyone will find them and punish them!"
Ling Chongxiao looked at Cao Tianwei's soul above his head, his eyes bloodshot and he gritted his teeth.
"How could Guangling City be so easily breached if you weren't a rip-off? No matter how much of a bastard I, Ling Chongxiao, am, I can't do such a thing of colluding with foreign enemies. Your crime will never be redeemed by death!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ling Chongxiao clenched his palm, and the "Golden Wheel of Wind and Fire" burst out with powerful force. Cao Tianwei's spirit was turned into powder by this force before he could even scream.
Seeing that Cao Tianwei Yuan Shen was destroyed and the remaining monks of the Xuanyuan Army no longer had the fighting spirit, someone got angry and the remaining monks immediately fled in all directions.
But Liang Yan had no intention of letting them go. He saw the green sword light flashing, like slaughtering chickens and dogs, and instantly killed all the Xuanyuan troops in the yard.
"Master!"
After the fight ended, Li Xiran ran over first and threw herself into his arms.
This time, Liang Yan was imprisoned under the personal order of Xuanyuan Potian, and great changes occurred one after another in Guangling City. Li Xiran was really scared, fearing that his master would not come back.
Fortunately, Liang Yan still appeared in front of him in the end.
Facing this apprentice, Liang Yan also felt a trace of warmth in his heart.
He knew that the people from the Wenxiang Chamber of Commerce came here because of his disciple. If Li Xiran hadn't insisted on saving his body, Qianlong wouldn't have come after him, and Cao Tianwei should have succeeded.
Now that he is able to return to his physical body, Li Xiran deserves a lot of credit!
Now that the situation in Guangling City was so chaotic, she did not think about escaping, but instead focused on saving her master's body. This relationship between master and apprentice was not in vain for all the efforts she had put into her body.
"Silly apprentice, isn't the master alive?"
Liang Yan smiled and patted her back, and whispered a few words of comfort. Li Xiran gradually calmed down, turned slightly red, turned and walked aside.
"Congratulations to Palace Master Liang for returning to the physical body and reaching a higher level of cultivation!"
Qianlong walked over with a smile at this time.
"It's just a coincidence." Liang Yan smiled slightly, and then said seriously: "Thanks to Elder Gan's intervention this time, Liang was able to escape the danger. Liang will remember this kindness."
"Hahaha!"
Qianlong is a shrewd businessman and knows that people like Liang Yan don't need to say much. As long as he remembers his kindness, it will be of great benefit to himself and the Chamber of Commerce in the future.
The two exchanged a few polite words, and then Liang Yan turned his eyes and looked at Ling Chongxiao, who was not far away.
This Confucian god general, one of the twelve god generals in Xuanyuan City, had a bloodless face at this time and fell to the ground.
He had been injured in the battle in the underground palace that day. At this time, the old injuries had not healed, and new injuries were added to his body. His whole body was extremely depressed. When Liang Yan glanced at him, he smiled bitterly, with a look of helplessness on his face.
"Let's do it!"
After saying this, Ling Chongxiao resigned and closed his eyes.
However, unexpectedly, the courtyard was very quiet. After waiting for a long time, Liang Yan was not seen taking action to claim his life.
After a long while, Ling Chongxiao slowly opened his eyes and saw Liang Yan looking at him from a distance, his face a little complicated. After a long time, he uttered a few words from his mouth:
