On the top of the mountain, Zhao Yun's muffled groans continued.
It had been three days since he walked onto the altar.
Viewed from a distance, he is already scary enough at this moment. Not only are his seven orifices bleeding, but there are also many ravines all over his body, all of which are the backlash of the soul. Every scar on it is filled with wisps of thunder.
It was the remnant of Yuan Shen's attack, appearing in the form of thunder.
"What a monstrous descendant."
Immortal King Haotian said something in his heart, lamenting endlessly.
The Yuan Shen Monument was passed down from his ancestors, and there were countless Xuanxian-level immortals who had used it to practice. No matter how amazing they were, no matter how evil they were, none of them could last for two days, including him. .??.
But this junior managed to hold on for three days.
Judging from the boy's demeanor, it seems he can last longer.
Is he old?
Has he been hiding from the world for too long?
Are all the younger generations today so defiant?
"Come."
"continue."
Zhao Yun's eyes were quite bloodshot.
He was a lunatic. He stuck there forcefully and allowed his soul to be beaten. He resisted with all his might. His soul should have been devastated, but under the combined operation of the Ten Thousand Methods of Immortality and Soul Cleansing and Soul Changing Sutra, there was nothing.
The scars are palpable.
Practicing here for three days has brought many benefits.
The soul has been refined and refined, and its ability to withstand beatings has also improved.
As time passed, he gradually got used to the pain of Yuan Shen's attack.
Just like in the past when I was practicing physical training, after I got used to the pain of tearing my body, I gradually got used to it.
Whoosh!
Outside the mountain, a celestial light flew towards him and engulfed his soul.
It is the fairy light of the Immortal King Festival, and it teaches the method of controlling the Yuanshen Monument.
Zhao Yun looked at it, his eyes sparkling again.
It turns out that the attack intensity of the Yuanshen Monument is not fixed and can be adjusted at will.
The control method is not difficult to master. He soon learned that using the power of the soul to form a sword, several secret patterns were carved on the four soul tablets, and the secret patterns were integrated into the stone tablets as they circulated.
Buzz!
The four soul monuments collectively trembled
Trembling, more tyrannical Yuan Shen attacks followed.
Zhao Yun groaned and felt extremely groggy at this moment. He probably overestimated the resistance ability of his soul and adjusted the strength of his soul's attack. He almost stunned him with one blow, which was worse than the one he received.
The soul whip is still sour and refreshing.
but.
He can bear it.
There was nothing wrong with him, but Immortal King Haotian's eyes changed. He looked at Zhao Yun as if he were looking at a monster. What kind of freak is this kid? His Yuan Shen background is too strong.
There are not many people in the realm of Xuanxian Realm who can withstand such an intensity of the Yuan Shen attack! Look at this person, he is not ordinary strong! If he is not a cultivating lunatic, who would dare to train the Yuan Shen like this?
Be careful, you may get hurt.
On the eighth day, Zhao Yuncai stepped down from the altar.
The moment he got off the altar, he was lying there, covered in blood.
It's a bit miserable, but luck and destiny are equal.
Look at his real soul, it has become much more solidified and seems to have surpassed the Xuanxian level.
"What a monster."
Immortal King Haotian, who was fishing by the river, flicked his sleeves and threw Zhao Yun into a fairy pond in the mountain.
That is not an ordinary fairy pond. It has a magical effect on nourishing the soul. After practicing at the Yuanshen Monument, soaking in the fairy pond for two or three days is just right.
“There are many treasures here!”
After entering the fairy pond, Zhao Yun became energetic.
The water of the fairy pond is rippling, nourishing the soul through the physical body, washing away the fatigue of the real body, and feeling warm all over the body.
He had never thought that being a little book boy of an Immortal King would actually get such benefits. He followed the Immortal King wherever he went and gained a lot of insights. After practicing at the Yuan Shen Monument, he was also responsible for healing his injuries.
Perhaps he was too tired and fell asleep in the fairy pond.
The Immortal King of Haotian descended like a star and took a serious look at Zhao Yun for the first time.
This kid's background is indeed not ordinary terrifying. His soul is very tyrannical and his bloodline
Also domineering.
Speaking of blood, he even took a drop of Zhao Yun's blood.
But he looked and looked again and again, but he still couldn't see what kind of blood it was.
It's just that he couldn't see it.
Zhao Yun's bloodline is concealed, and few people would be able to see it unless he revealed his origin.
In just one day, he jumped out of the fairy pond. .??.??
It was still the altar on the top of the mountain, so he walked up again.
The buzzing of the four soul monuments became more violent each time, leaving his soul full of wounds.
It doesn't matter, with the support of the Immortality Art and the Soul-Changing Sutra, the scars will recover immediately. If it were someone else, he wouldn't have such a foundation to fight here.
In the blink of an eye, March passed by quietly.
Since going to that mountain, he has rarely come down.
What I do every day is to refine my soul. When my energy is exhausted, I go to the fairy pond to take a dip. I take the time to dance swords, learn chess, and refine elixirs and weapons. Everything is done in an orderly manner without wasting any time.
In the peaceful practice, he gradually transformed.
"The flower of memory has not been found yet."
At night, Zhao Yun sat alone on the top of the mountain, muttering to himself.
If he finds it, Yuhuaxian will definitely come and tell him.
Immortal materials that have not even been heard of in Taixu Realm may not be easy to find.
"come over."
From the side of the bamboo forest, the call of the Immortal King came.
Zhao Yun regained his composure instantly and walked down the mountain top immediately.
When they arrived at the bamboo forest, they saw that Immortal King Haotian's body was filled with immortal light, and his cultivation had actually dropped to the fifth level of Xuanxian. In other words, he had used a secret method to seal his cultivation to the fifth level of Xuanxian.
The meaning is obvious.
The Immortal King should train with him at the same level.
"Isn't this good!" Zhao Yun laughed dryly.
"I will show mercy." Immortal King Haotian smiled slightly.
"Then you're welcome, junior."
Zhao Yun moved his wrist and twisted his neck hard.
He made a hole
, I have destroyed Taixu, and been beaten by the gods' laws, but I have never fought against the Immortal King. The moonlight is quite beautiful tonight, so it would be a good choice to attack Haotian Immortal King.
Whoosh!
The Immortal King was as fast as lightning and struck with a palm from the air.
Mr. Zhao braved the wind and stepped forward, but he punched the sky with an unrivaled force.
boom!
The fists collided, and another piece of lightning exploded.
Looking at both sides of the fight, Zhao Yun was still standing tall. Immortal King Haotian was embarrassed. He stepped back three or five steps. With each step back, his expression became more surprised. This boy's strength was too strong.
"The Art of Killing Immortals."
Zhao Yun attacked in two or three steps, and the golden sword light destroyed everything.
Immortal King Haotian no longer hides and tucks him away, and kills him with a flick of his hand.
At the same moment, starlight flew out of his body and formed a sea of resplendent stars, drowning Zhao Yun head-on. There were electric lights flying in the sea of stars.
"open."
Zhao Yun drew out the galaxy with one finger and split the fairy sea.
He climbed up to the sky in one step, and the great Luo Tianshou followed him in the air to cover him.
"What a powerful hand."
Immortal King Haotian frowned slightly, feeling as though he was being overwhelmed by Mount Tai.
He shot through the air with one finger, shattering his big hand, and the starlight turned into a sword and struck forward.
boom!
Zhao Yun flew into the sky to escape, then flipped his hand and slashed into the sky.
The Immortal King's movements were strange and he avoided a blow. He transformed the starry sky with one hand and rolled Zhao Yun in. The starry sky was filled with stars, all of which were the evolution of Tao. Each starlight was a brilliant sword light.
break!
Zhao Yun turned his immortal power into a stick and thrust it straight into the sky.
That's it, now is his unique skill. He holds a stick and violently stirs the universe, causing the starry sky to crack and the stars to explode. Even the Immortal King Haotian who casts the spell was shaken to the point of groaning.
Awkward!
It's so embarrassing.
He thought it would be easy to win over this junior.