[69 Book Bar - www.] Yang Quan followed the Taoist boy to the reception hall of Hunyuan Dao. When he entered the door, Yang Quan was shocked by the scale of Hunyuan Dao. There were at least thousands of disciples in the entire Hunyuan Dao. During the foundation building period
There are countless monks there, many in the early, middle and late stages. And when passing by, I found several golden elixir monks, among whom there was a middle-aged man who was a Nascent Soul monk.
And when he relaxed his mind, dozens of powerful auras came from the depths of the palace. The weakest of these auras were at the golden elixir realm, and the strongest ones were at the Yuan Shen realm. There was only one, and this aura was the same as Shangguan's.
The ink ones are about the same.
Shangguan Mo is not in the sect, so this person must also be his junior brother. Unexpectedly, if Hunyuan Dao has such a foundation, then the Chinese Cultivation Association will be even more incredible.
"This fellow Taoist, what's the matter with my senior brother?" As soon as the speaker came out, he asked Yang Quan with a flat attitude, because he was a gold elixir monk, and he saw that Yang Quan was not a gold elixir monk.
The elixir realm was in the late stage of foundation building. Although he was a little bit close to being able to form an elixir, he was still in the late stage of foundation building after all, so he felt there was no need to be polite.
"Hmm? This fellow Taoist looks familiar?" Suddenly the talker glanced at Yang Quan, who was silent.
"You look familiar, don't you? I am Yang Lin!" Yang Quan knew that his portrait had been spread throughout Hunyuan Tao and even the entire world of cultivation. The two Taoist boys did not see him, but the Jindan monk must have seen him.
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When Yang Quan spoke, he had already moved. Taking advantage of his unpreparedness, he ducked in front of him, transformed his right hand into a knife, and inserted the knife into his lower abdomen.
He didn't have time to fight back, and with a scream, Yang Quan had already withdrawn his bloody right hand, opened his palm, and found a bloody golden elixir in the palm of his hand.
"Enemy attack, enemy attack! The elder on duty has been killed!" The two Taoist boys who saw this scene at the door were almost frightened to death. After reacting, they immediately shouted at the top of their lungs.
"Death!" Yang Quan shot out two points of vitality and hit their backs. The two Taoist boys fell down in response.
However, the entire Hunyuan Dao has been alarmed, the alarm has been sounded, and all the disciples of Hunyuan Dao are pouring into the reception hall, and countless foundation-building monks are like ants.
"The bold thief actually came to my Hunyuan Dao to kill people, and he didn't even catch him!" The door to the entire reception hall was blocked. Yang Quan sat on a chair and looked at them leisurely.
"You want to capture me, but you don't have the ability! Die!" Yang Quan waved his left hand, and his energy turned into his palm and rushed towards the door.
Ah! Ah!
Dozens of foundation-building monks exploded to death in an instant, blood spattered everywhere, and their stumps were scattered all over the sky. Those who survived behind were covered in the blood of their fellow disciples. Even the door of the entire reception hall was blown apart, and sawdust flew everywhere.
The monks behind looked at Yang Quan, as if they were seeing the god of death. They were all stunned on the spot, and some of them backed away. It was so scary. He was just a foundation-building monk, how could he be so powerful?
"A bunch of ants, if you choose to practice Taoism, you are destined to end up like this. Die, all of them will die!" Yang Quan did not stop, he moved and rushed towards the crowd, like a wolf entering a flock of sheep, the situation suddenly got out of control.
In an instant, screams continued, air palms flew everywhere, and the blood of the foundation-building monks filled the entire Hunyuan Tao. Yang Quan had no mercy for them. They were not mortals, but Taoist monks. Given time, they might become his own.
The enemy, so he showed no mercy and went on a killing spree, like a god of death, harvesting the lives of these monks.
"Bold madman, suffer death!" After hearing the alarm, several golden elixir monks rushed out and saw Yang Quan slaughtering unscrupulously. The entire Hunyuan Dao square had already flowed into a river of blood, and the granite floor tiles were stained.
red.
They couldn't help but blush. These were all disciples of the master's sect. The hope of Hunyuan Dao had already lost hundreds of disciples at this moment. They rushed towards Yang Quan.
An air fist rushed towards Yang Quan with a roaring sound. Yang Quan did not dodge, but continued to kill. He was already covered in blood and his eyes were red from the killing. The air fist hit him firmly on the back.
He turned back to look at the person who came, swooped in front of the golden elixir monk, pinched his hand, and broke his neck, and got another golden elixir.
"Bastard!" When the other Jindan monks saw this scene, their ears were burning. This man is a devil.
Several people swung their fists and punched Yang Quan forcefully. This was because they were trying their best. All the energy was mobilized into their fists, and they would kill with one blow. Their fists were as heavy as mountains.
"Come on, let them all die!" Yang Quan showed no fear and pointed at the sky falling to the ground. He seemed to be the master of the world.
In response to the most violent punch, he also punched, bang! An aura erupted when the two punches collided. The golden elixir monk vomited blood, backed away, covered his chest with his hands, and looked at it in shock.
Yang Quan, after one move, in his heart, Yang Quan was like the undefeated God of War.
The aura swept across them, and the few Jindan monks who had punched just now were forcefully thrown away by the aura and fell to the ground struggling.
"I will fight with you, give me..." The golden elixir monk who was defeated by Yang Quan rushed towards Yang Quan.
But before he could say the explosive word, he was already weak and froze on the spot. He lowered his head and looked at his lower abdomen. There was a hole with a diameter the size of a basketball. All his internal organs were exposed. Yang Quan was already behind him.
, holding his golden elixir in his hand, yes, Yang Quan passed through this hole.
"It's not that easy to self-destruct!" Yang Quan looked at the bloody golden elixir in his hand and said viciously. The golden elixir monk fell down in response.
"And you!" Yang Quan turned to the Jindan monks who were knocked to the ground and said. Yang Quan's smile was as ferocious as the god of death in their eyes. They were scared, completely scared.
But what can he do? Yang Quan will not let them go. He wants to collect forty golden elixirs. The fate of all these golden elixir monks has already been determined. The golden elixirs they have earned through decades of hard work are destined to be used by others.
Making wedding dresses.
Yang Quan smiled ferociously, and the next moment, he disappeared.
"Puff" "Puff"... seven times in a row, Yang Quan returned to where he was and looked at the seven golden elixirs in his hand.
Then the seven golden elixir monks lying on the ground looked at their lower abdomen. Each of them had a small incision in their lower abdomen, and blood was pouring out of the incision at this moment, like a fountain.
This is a very cruel thing. A person is not dead but watches his own blood splatter until it dries up and dies.
Poof! The old immortal Hunyuan in seclusion looked up to the sky and spat out a mouthful of blood. Just now when the alarm sounded, he enveloped the entire Hunyuan Dao with his spiritual consciousness. He saw the whole process of Yang Quan's killing with his own eyes, but at this moment he was attacking the critical moment.
At that moment, he could not be distracted and take action. When he saw Yang Quan killing nine of his core disciples in succession, his blood surged up and spurted out towards the sky.
"Hunyuan Mahamudra!" When everyone was in despair, a high-pitched voice, like the voice of Hong Zhong Da Lu, resounded through the void.
A big hand in the void covered the sky and the sun, overwhelming mountains and seas. The sky and the earth changed color. The granite floor tiles in the square were broken into pieces. Before the big hand arrived, the coercion filled the sky and came down on Yang Quan.
Facing this big hand, Yang Quan was as small as a fly. He could not move. His vitality was disordered and his blood was rising. With his breath, Yang Quan concluded that it must be the Yuanshen monk who took action, and he was not the same as Shangguan Mo.
The one above and below.
The big hand mercilessly covered Yang Quan. The monks who were originally panicked now saw hope, and their faces showed joy.
"Look, Second Senior Brother has taken action, this person will die!"
"Yes, Second Senior Brother rarely shows up and keeps in seclusion. He takes action at critical moments and kills with one strike. We are saved!"
Yang Quan looked up at this terrifying and extremely heavy giant palm, which was like a mountain, making people afraid to look at it. As the big hand approached, blood began to flow from Yang Quan's seven orifices.
"Seven-star Zhenyuan Sword!" Yang Quan roared through gritted teeth.
The Seven-Star Zhenyuan Sword, with a long roar, flew out from Yang Quan's mouth and shot towards the big hand.
"What?" The second senior brother was horrified and exclaimed.
The Seven-Star Sword penetrated the palm with a high-pitched sound, and the hand shattered inch by inch, dissipating invisible in the void.
"No matter who comes to save you, it's useless, you're still going to die!" Yang Quan took back the Seven-Star Sword and stood in it, dominating the world, his clothes and hair rustling in the windless movement.
"Let me come and meet you!" Second Senior Brother's voice echoed in the void.
Boom! The roof of a palace in the distance exploded, and a man rose into the sky with a domineering aura and rushed towards Yang Quan.
Before anyone arrived, the flying sword arrived first, and Yang Quan swung his sword to block his flying sword.
The second senior brother took the flying sword back and gently landed ten meters in front of Yang Quan. He held the sword in his right hand and a golden ring in his left hand.
"It's snowing thousands of miles away!" The second senior brother didn't talk nonsense when they met. He grabbed the void with his big hand, and the color of the sky and the earth suddenly changed.
For a moment, there were dots of snowflakes in the sky, the temperature dropped sharply, and Yang Quan felt like he was shaking all over.
"Dark Night!" Yang Quan raised the Seven Star Sword, shouted loudly, and disappeared in full view of everyone.
The snowflakes were getting bigger and bigger, the air was freezing, and the cold wind was blowing. All the disciples were almost freezing. They quickly pulled up their clothes, ran back to the hall, and watched from the door.
At this moment, there was only the second senior brother on the square, along with countless corpses and some dying disciples.
"die!"
A sword light flashed in the void, and Yang Quan appeared, holding a seven-star sword and rushing towards the second senior brother's back. This was his way of assassinating him.
Bang! The second senior brother didn't even look back, he struck out with a sword behind his back, and the tip of the Seven-Star Sword hit the body of his flying sword.
Yang Quan was horrified, this second senior brother was not simple.
When he was about to use the dark night to hide again, suddenly the hairs on his neck stood up. He quickly held the Seven-Star Sword in front of his neck and blocked the flying sword of the second senior brother with a sound.
I don't know when, the second senior brother was already behind him. This was teleportation, a great move that can only be understood by the Yuan Shen realm. He silently appeared beside his opponent and launched a killing blow.
"Dark Night!" Yang Quan blocked it and hid again.
The air was almost frozen, and Yang Quan realized that his speed was several percent slower. This was the power of the snow falling thousands of miles away. It lowered the temperature, obliterated the opponent's strength, froze the void, and slowed down the opponent's speed.
