Chapter 216: Five people under the Immortal Kings Stone Tablet, crushing the Mahayana Shock with one punch
In order not to attract attention, Yang Ji used the Heavenly Demon's Transformation Technique and turned it into a tiny particle of dust, then faced the door of the small world and flew in.
A feeling of spatial transformation occurred, and through the mist of light and mist, what I saw was a high mountain.
On the cliff, there were about ten monks sitting cross-legged.
The moment Yang Ji flew in through the mist of light, all the monks became excited, and with a flash, they all came forward to greet him.
"Senior, senior, please stay!"
"Huh?" Yang Ji felt confused, turned around, stared, and murmured, "Are they calling me?"
At this moment, he turned into a speck of dust, floating in the air without being noticeable.
The dozen or so people in front of him ranged from Foundation Establishment to Nascent Soul level. He had seen it through messages outside before. With their cultivation, it was impossible to detect his changes.
"Haha, senior, are you wondering why we were able to find you?" A group of monks stopped respectfully in front of Yang Ji and said with a smile.
"Oh? Tell me, how did you discover me?" After Yang Ji was sure that everyone was talking to him, he no longer deliberately concealed himself and revealed his body shape.
"Senior, I don't know something. Anyone who enters this world for the first time, no matter how they change, will show their original shape and be seen by us the moment they pass through the light mist." A person who looked smoother
The old man said with a smile.
"Oh? Why is this?" Yang Ji was surprised.
"It's due to the rules of this small world. In fact, it is to allow us to successfully attract seniors. The reason why the door of the small world is wide open is to attract outsiders to enter." The old man said with a low smile.
"Jie Yin?" Yang Ji was stunned for a moment.
"We are all the guides of this world. In fact, this world is a place of inheritance, a legacy left by the immortals in the sky." The old man said with a smile.
"Oh? There is such an unabashed inheritance place for immortals?" Yang Ji was surprised. Seeing that the old man was not lying, when he rolled his eyes slightly, his thoughts suddenly changed.
"There are many such immortal inheritance places in the immortal world. In fact, this is also to find the destined person. If you are not destined to come here, even if the door of the small world is wide open, you will not know this place." The old immortal said calmly.
"Yes! It seems that the fate of all realms blessed by Changyi Immortal King has played a role. I missed the inheritance of Qingyang Immortal King. I didn't expect to encounter another immortal inheritance here. It's really a lost thing and a harvest! Look!
Whatever opportunity comes your way, you can’t force it. If it’s not yours, even if it comes to your lips, you won’t get it!”
Yang Ji also had a hint of enlightenment in his heart. He looked at the old man in front of him and said, "Where is the inheritance of the immortal?"
"Haha, we can take our seniors to that inheritance place, but we would like to ask our seniors to reward us with some travel expenses for the sake of our difficulty in cultivation." The old man smiled softly and said with a flattering look on his face.
"No wonder they are so eager and smile so brightly, it turns out they have such thoughts!" Yang Ji nodded with understanding in his heart, and he was not stingy at the moment, and took out fifteen bottles of the God Transformation Pill with his backhand.
"Here are fifteen bottles of the God Transformation Pill, which will save you decades of hard work."
After that, with a flick of the finger, the elixir fell into their hands respectively.
"Thank you, senior, thank you so much, senior!" Everyone was overjoyed as if they had found a treasure.
This starry sky is a bitter cold place, the spiritual energy is thin, and the spiritual energy in this small world is not very rich. The upper limit of what the monks who want to come here are not high, they may have reached the peak of their spiritual transformation.
Fifteen bottles of the Divine Transformation Pill were extremely precious even in the original world. Back then, Yang Ji himself didn't even have to eat them, and he only became richer in recent years.
"Let's go!" Yang Ji motioned for him to step forward and lead the way.
"Haha, senior, follow me!" The old man happily accepted the elixir and teleported forward.
Yang Ji followed closely behind. While observing the surrounding environment, he was also constantly observing the information displayed on the old man's head, and remained cautious in his heart.
The old man is at the Nascent Soul level, and his speed is not slow. He passes through endless mountains and breaks through endless clouds and mists. The scene of the small world is constantly changing under the two of them.
A short while later, the old man took Yang Ji to a high mountain with rugged rocks.
This stone mountain stands among many fairy mountains with green flowers and grass. It is thousands of feet high. There is not a single plant or tree on it, only blocks of ferocious stones and smooth, mirror-like stone platforms for meditation.
On top of the summit, there stood a tall stone tablet, glowing with a hazy multi-colored fairy light. It was engraved with endless fairy runes, like small spiritual dragons and snakes, flowing away in the tablet, emitting
Infinite Tao Yuan.
At the foot of the stone tablet, an old man wearing a black gold Taoist robe sat cross-legged. He had white hair and a childish face, and was as energetic as an old man. He sat still like an old stone, his clothes were floating in the breeze, and he was full of Taoism. He was like a worldly master with an immortal air and Taoism.
people.
Sitting on the meditation stone platform one step below him was an old man.
Compared with the former's strong Immortal charm, this old man is much more powerful. His pale hair is like lightning piercing the back of his head, complementing his bold white beard. His eyebrows are like swords. The years have left a mark on the old man's body.
He bore the mark of arrogance and domineering.
On the stone platform below him, there was a middle-aged man sitting. His eyebrows were thick and his aura was as strong as a mountain. He stood still and put his hands on his knees, holding them as if they were heaven and earth.
On the stone platform below the middle-aged man, sat a man with an unparalleled temperament, like an immortal. He sat there quietly, as if the whole world was eclipsed by him.
Below the man, sits a young man. His temperament is indifferent, gentle and mellow, giving people a feeling of invincibility that the Dao is not in dispute, but the Dao is in the heart.
The stone tablet, the people, everything shocked Yang Ji.
That monument is actually the Monument of the Immortal King!]
The inheritance left by an immortal king was something he never expected. He thought it was a mortal immortal, but he didn't expect it to be a great blessing left by the immortal king.
As for people, the old man with an immortal demeanor turned out to be a powerful mortal immortal.
That old man with a domineering temperament was a powerful Nine Tribulations Immortal.
That middle-aged man with a mountainous momentum is a top Mahayana man.
That man who was like an immortal was at the peak of his integration.
That young man who is indifferent and has the great truth at heart is the pinnacle of refining the void.
These five people gave Yang Ji the feeling that they were all geniuses among geniuses, extremely powerful beings.
They are all invincible characters like Lord Mu Yuan, Wujizi, and Wang Tianli.
These five people are definitely Taoists, and they are definitely the ones who have killed Tao Tribulation, because the original Tao Yun in them is too strong, and they are much stronger than ordinary people of the same level.
They ignored the arrival of Yang Ji and the two of them, without even moving their eyelids. They bathed in the Tao Yun diffused by the stone tablet and quietly understood the great path within it.
"Who are they?" Yang Ji said to the smooth old man.
"Senior, they are all destined to be inherited by the immortals. Just like you, they all come from the outside world. They are all true inheritors. They have understood the mystery of the stone tablets, so they can meditate on the stone platform of Shishan."
The old man transmitted the message and continued, "There are many destined people who have entered this small world, but they are the only five inheritors who can truly comprehend the mysteries."
"Oh?" Yang Ji was startled and looked up at them.
"All inheritances in this world are based on fate. Some people have good talents and high understanding, but if there is no fate, then there is no chance of inheritance. Since you can come here, you are also a destined person, so you should study and understand first."
Sound transmission.
Yang Ji nodded and threw a bottle of magic pill at the old man with his backhand: "Thank you for leading the way."
"Thank you, senior, thank you very much, senior!" The old man was overjoyed and kept transmitting messages, "I won't bother senior to obtain the inheritance. If senior needs anything, just send the younger ones. I will be on the cliff ahead."
"Yeah!" Yang Ji nodded.
The old man gave a slight salute, then turned around and flew back towards the original path.
Yang Ji came to the foot of the tall stone mountain, and when he opened his eyes, what he saw was a Taoist barrier!]
When he reached out and touched it, an invisible wall of air seemed to appear in the space in front of him, blocking him from climbing the stone mountain or sitting on the stone platform.
There are six levels of stone steps in total, and there are hundreds of stone platforms on each level. The higher you go up, the denser the Tao Yuan is, and the more mysteries you can comprehend, the more mysterious it is.
There was no one on the first level at the moment. Yang Ji wanted to find a stone platform to sit on the first level, but unfortunately he was blocked by Daoze Barrier!]. At the moment, he had to sit down outside the barrier.
One year.
Two years.
Three years.
Time passed slowly.
He bathed in the Tao Yun for five full years.
It was in this year that he gained something from the Tao Yun, and actually understood a magic technique, which was an immortal technique that made him extremely excited.
It’s called——Yuan Level Collapse!
With one punch, time, space, fate, cause and effect, and everything in the world will collapse within the scope covered by the punch.
This magical technique of rebirth and destruction is a very lethal technique.
Yang Ji was overjoyed. Just when a trace of the mystical rune of "Yuan Level Collapse" was imprinted on the depths of his soul, there was a slight vibration, and the Taoist barrier in front of him disappeared.
It was at this time that the five people on the stone mountain felt something. They all opened their eyes slightly and looked down.
There was a hint of surprise, a hint of surprise, and a hint of approval in his expression.
They glanced at each other, then withdrew their gaze, closed their eyes again, and contemplated the mystery.
Yang Ji was happy in his heart. Without the obstruction of the Taoist barrier, he walked up the stone mountain and sat on the first stone platform.
The Tao Yun here is thicker, making it easier for him to comprehend the magic of "Yuan Level Collapse".
I have just started to learn this technique, and I have only understood a little bit of its mystery. It will take a lot of time to understand it later.
In this way, time passed little by little.
One year.
Two years.
Three years.
Ten years have passed by in a hurry.
It was this year that a miserable cry broke the silence here.
"Seniors!"
"Seniors!"
"Please help me!"
"A group of star bandits have entered this small world, saying that they will plunder this world and take away all the people as slaves. I also ask you, seniors, to save us!" "The smooth old man's face turned pale.
, flew over with a panicked look on his face and shouted miserably.
"How can there be a master in such a barren little world? No one can save you. If someone is just right, I will kidnap you too!" A Jie laughter came from the distance, and a black spot quickly enlarged in the void.
This man has a high nose and a broad face, with a mighty attitude and an upright figure. A fierce and ferocious aura radiates in the void.
Murderous aura, evil aura, and ferocious aura are all gathered into one body, and at first glance, one looks like a murderer who has killed countless people.
The person who came was not an ordinary person, he was actually at the peak of becoming a god, and the aura exuding from his body was so strong that it was lifelike.
"Huh?" The big man flew over and instantly spotted Yang Ji and the other six people, sitting cross-legged on the rocky mountain, motionless and not breathing at all. For a moment, he actually stopped where he was, staring and sizing up.
"Kill!" Suddenly, the old man with a domineering temperament suddenly said.
"Junior brother, send him away!" The young man with an indifferent temperament on the second stone platform said calmly with a smile on his lips.
"Little Junior Brother?" Yang Ji was startled for a moment. There was no one around here except him at the bottom. The young man was obviously talking to him, calling him Little Junior Brother?
"You have studied the Immortal King's Stone Tablet together and understood the method. In a sense, you are brothers in the same discipline." The old immortal said calmly.
Yang Ji nodded suddenly. He was just surprised, but he stood up and walked slowly toward the big man.
"Kill? Hahahahaha" the big man laughed wildly, "I am a member of the 'Killing God Alliance', you dare to touch me? You, a kid in the middle stage of divine transformation, don't know life and death, but you dare to stand in front of me and die, okay, okay,
Today I will pull down the world crystal wall in your body piece by piece, and my trip today will not be in vain."
As he spoke, he struck Yang Ji with a palm from the air.
Wow!
The power of this palm was terrifying. A stream of yellow air, like a yellow spring, lay in the air. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a mad bull and galloped forward.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Under the hoof palms, many runes are flowing, exuding a terrifying aura that tramples everything under its feet. It is actually the same as the white elephant's "
"Zhen Shi Jiao" is somewhat similar.
The ox's hooves seem to be trampling the heavens under their feet, as powerful as prison, as deep as the sea, and domineering and violent.
It is conceivable that ordinary people will be trampled into meat patties under the hooves of this cow. Its breath is locked in the surroundings, making it impossible to escape.
But how could Yang Ji be an ordinary person? When he raised his eyes, his eyes shot out.
Stepping forward with the sole of his foot, the void was shaken, and the World Fist was punched out, bang! The mad bull exploded, turning into a rain of vitality and dispersing.
"What?" The big man shrank, and before he could be too surprised, Yang Ji had already used Heaven and Earth Boundless, and stepped in front of him, striking down hard with the World Fist.
boom!
Rain of blood flew.
Yang Ji stretched out his palm and held it in the air, and the Tai Chi in his palm instantly suppressed the blood rain.
Even after Zhen killed this man, he did not stop. He quickly appeared on the cliff opposite the door of the small world.
The division of yin and yang was unleashed at dawn, and the star bandits who were escorting the monks straightened their bodies, their eyes suddenly became pale and hollow, and then they fell down.
After finishing everyone with one move, Yang Ji took a few steps into the void, returned to the stone mountain, and sat down on the stone platform again.
"It's okay, you can go back!" He said calmly to the smooth old man.
"Ah?" The smooth old man was still in shock. It wasn't until he spoke that his body shook and he came back to his senses.
"It's so powerful! It's so powerful! At the peak of becoming a god, I can kill him with just one punch!"
The old man Jinghua was extremely shocked. How could he know what kind of being was sitting cross-legged in front of him? Even a hundred people like this big man wouldn't be enough for him to kill.
Not only was he shocked, but Yang Ji's performance also made the five people above them look slightly surprised. However, it seemed that they were all expected. For someone who could comprehend the magic of immortality in just five years,
How can they be ordinary people!
If you were an ordinary person, you wouldn't be worthy to sit on a rocky mountain with them.
…
The old man Jinghua has returned, and the world has returned to peace again.
Time passed little by little.
One year.
Two years.
Three years.
Another five years have passed.
Unknowingly, it has been twenty years since Yang Ji came to this world.
It was on this day that a layer of fairy light suddenly appeared on his body, and it even resonated with the stone tablet. It was at this moment that he understood and mastered the "Yuan Level Collapse".
It only took twenty years to master a magical skill from beginner to master.
At this moment, the five people on the stone mountain finally felt Yang Ji's heaven-defying understanding, which was so extraordinary.
Although everyone was a Daozi-level genius, Yang Ji's performance seemed to be more terrifying, making them all look at him with suspicion.
Yang Ji was overjoyed. As long as he was given time, he would be able to comprehend all the magic under the stone tablet.
This is truly amazing!
With this Yuan-level collapse, his background will be improved to a higher level, and he will be more calm when facing Dao tribulations in the future.
"As long as I have mastered this immortal art to a small level, I should be able to go up to the second stone platform. By then, I will be exposed to a stronger Tao Yun, and I will be able to master it faster!" Yang Ji was happy in his heart.
Just when he was about to delve deeper into enlightenment again, a warning sign suddenly arose in his heart.
Yang suddenly turned his head and looked at the door of the small world, and a message he didn't want to see was displayed.
murderous look!】
The Mahayana of the Yaksha Tribe!]
"No, he's following me. How could he have guessed my whereabouts again?" Yang Ji's expression changed.
"Haha, little brother, we meet again. This time there is no space for turbulence nearby. I wonder how you can run away?" The voice of the Mahayana of the Yaksha tribe was still outside the small world portal, and the person had already appeared in front of Yang Ji.
Yang Ji's expression darkened, and he planned to fight to the death, trying to escape from here with the help of the Wings of Time and Space, but when he was about to stand up, he was pressed down by a big, thick hand.
"Meditate carefully and let me take care of him!"
At some point, the middle-aged man with an imposing manner as unmoving as a mountain stood in front of Yang Ji. His thick back blocked the top Mahayana of the Yasha clan. At this moment, Yang Ji felt an inexplicable sense of security.
feel.
"Who are you?" The Mahayana of the Yaksha clan looked slightly condensed, having already seen the middle-aged man and the other four people on the stone mountain.
"My punch is called 'Extreme Crushing'! If you don't die after the punch, I can let you go!" The middle-aged man did not respond to him, but said calmly, minding his own business.
"What a big joke!" The Mahayana of the Yaksha tribe laughed angrily, "You are not even a top Mahayana, but you talk arrogantly and want to kill me with one punch? Even if the real immortal comes, he may not be as big as you.
Tone!”
"The top Mahayana is also divided into three, six or nine levels. You should be optimistic about this punch!" The middle-aged man didn't want to say more. He clenched his five fingers, and the space in all directions collapsed instantly. The fist was like a sea of rolling smashes, and turned into a strong wind.
Split in all directions.
Just by clenching the fist, it produced such terrifying power that the Mahayana of the Yaksha tribe changed their expressions and shouted angrily: "Ye Di Divine Fist!"
He actually took the initiative to attack, punched out, and transformed into an invincible emperor, overlooking the world, and with supreme majesty, he came towards the middle-aged man.
"Crush!" The middle-aged man spoke calmly, and punched out with the same punch. A terrifying fist force stirred up the world, and suddenly the sky and the earth shattered, the vitality collapsed, shattered the vacuum, shattered everything, and the Night Emperor's Divine Fist collapsed on the spot.
The eyes of the Mahayana of the Yaksha tribe were splitting, and he was extremely horrified. He found that the crushing fist was coming, and his arm was shattered in an instant. Since he has an immortal body, his arm can never be restored.
This discovery made his heart tremble!
If he receives this punch, he will definitely die on the spot, even if he has an immortal body, he will die!
This punch was so terrifying, it shattered all matter, all life, and everything.
"Ah!" The Yaksha tribe's Mahayana hero cut off his wrist, screamed in agony, and used his fingers as a knife to cut off his own arm in an instant to prevent the crushing force from spreading.
Cutting off his arm so decisively severely damaged his vitality. He actually turned around and walked away without stopping at all.
He knew that what the man in front of him said was true, and he really had the strength to kill him!
The Mahayana of the Yaksha tribe looked more horrified than ever before, and turned into a stream of light and rushed out of this small world, not wanting to stay for a moment.
"This, him, me!" The belatedly arriving man in black robe pointed at the Yaksha Clan Mahayana who was flying past him in shock. Although he was a step late, he witnessed the fight between the two with his own eyes.
Time actually stood still in place, not knowing whether to advance or retreat.
If you go in, you will die!
The man in black robe stared at the small world. Although he was extremely unwilling, he still made the smartest choice.
He gave up chasing Yang Ji, turned around and walked away, disappearing far into the starry sky.
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