When the disciples who were waiting outside the house saw that Wang Yi was only at the Nascent Soul stage, they immediately started talking. They were dissatisfied and dissatisfied!
After hearing the noisy discussion, Wang Yi seemed a little impatient. He frowned instantly, and a trace of perseverance flashed in his eyes. He himself knew that it was difficult to convince the crowd, so he must suppress it now and use strong force.
Use your momentum to suppress them, otherwise it will be difficult to mobilize them to fight against the two Moming clans.
"Haha, my surname is Wang, you can call me senior brother. I have been leading the Dan Pavilion here for several years, and I have been practicing elixirs for three years. Although I haven't taken a step forward, my cultivation is still there. I also know that in your hearts
If you are not fair, then I will give you a chance. If you can defeat me, then I will report it to the sect leader and ask him to send someone else.
If you can't win against me, then you must obey my orders! Can you do it?"
Wang Yi looked at the two hundred disciples and shouted loudly, his expression full of ridicule and disdain.
"Senior Brother Wang, no matter how powerful you are, you are only at the Nascent Soul stage! If you can really defeat me, then I will obey your orders!" A disciple standing in the middle looked at Wang Yi and said with a slanted smile.
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Wang Yi glanced at this disciple, shook his head, and smiled helplessly, "You are not qualified enough, and your cultivation level to differentiate between the gods is really not worthy of me taking action!"
"You..." When the disciple heard this, he immediately became furious. His respect for Wang Yi was greatly reduced, and now that he heard this, he had completely lost his mind.
"Okay, then I'd like to ask my superiors for advice!"
The disciple immediately ran into a rage, striding across tens of meters with a vigorous stride, and used the opportunity to punch out. Wang Yi still stood on the same spot, with no thought of evasion. He slowly counted the storage rings in his hands, and suddenly a
A black and shiny elixir appeared. As soon as the elixir appeared, a strong smell of blood could be smelled.
"Hmph!" The disciple snorted coldly, and punched Wang Yi hard on the chest. Immediately, the immortal energy dispersed, and ripples appeared in circles.
"This is the Immortal Power Fist!" The disciples who were watching from the side immediately stepped back a few meters with shock on their faces.
Wang Yi felt a powerful fist force erupting in his chest, like a sea pushing forward layer by layer. The sharp knife was very domineering, but Wang Yi didn't care at all. His own cultivation had broken through to the realm of tolerance.
, already the two extremes of human and beast, the transformation of the soul has created the change of this clone.
In addition, Wang Yi has been refining alchemy for three years, and both his character and tenacity have been upgraded to a new level. He is like a big mountain, standing motionless on the spot. No matter how wind blows or waves hit him, it cannot make him take a step back.
Wang Yi still had an indifferent expression. He clamped the black elixir tightly in his right hand and burst it out as fast as lightning. Before the disciple could notice it, he felt extremely painful in his abdomen. When he lowered his head, he discovered that
Suddenly there was a blood hole in his abdomen, and a large amount of blood flowed freely, staining his clothes.
"ah························"
This wasn't over yet. Immediately afterwards, his bloody hole began to rot into pieces, and the bloody hole instantly turned black. Not only that, but Microsoft's sizzling sound could also be heard, and in the blink of an eye, the bloody abdomen turned into a piece of black.
The rotten flesh can smell a pungent rotten smell when you breathe.
"What, this, this, this...ah...Senior Brother Wang, I..." The disciple was in great pain and stood
Wang Yi immediately begged in front of him, and his anger instantly turned into fear and regret.
But Wang Yi remained indifferent and stood motionless. He looked at the disciple and spoke slowly.
"three!"
"two!"
"one!"
"Bang!!!!!!" Within three breaths, the disciple's whole body exploded, turning into a pool of rotten water, a mess of flesh and blood, and an unpleasant stench.
"What!!!"
"How is that possible?"
"No matter how good he is, he still has the cultivation level of the distraction stage, how could he turn into a puddle of rotten water in an instant, and even the Nascent Soul is corroded? What is going on?"
"That's right!"
"He is just a new disciple, and if he dares to do the following, then this will be his fate. If any of you dare to be like him, the consequences will be the same. No matter whether you are in the integration stage or the transcending tribulation stage, even if you are a Mahayana
Even if you are in front of me, you are not qualified to resist me!"
Wang Yi looked at the one hundred and ninety-nine disciples and shouted loudly, his expression still arrogant and indifferent.
"That's right. Wang Yi is the supreme commander of this operation. You must obey his orders. If not, he will have the power of life and death! Do you remember this?"
At some point, the Ma Sect Leader was already standing beside Wang Yi. Wang Yi looked back and fell silent.
"Yes, disciple, I will obey my order! I will definitely obey Senior Brother Wang's words and don't dare to have any second thoughts!" All the disciples said in unison.
"Yes! Okay, Wang Yi, you can go with peace of mind!" Sect Leader Ma looked at Wang Yi and said with a smile.
"Okay, then I will take these one hundred and ninety-nine disciples to rescue the leader of the Sixiang Sect! Everyone sets off immediately!"
"yes!"
When the disciples saw Wang Yi Tengfei and Kong immediately following behind them, they were greatly shocked. Although they still had doubts about Wang Yi's strength, they did not dare to contradict him casually.
"Come here!" Wang Yi looked back, pointed at one of the disciples who was in the tribulation period and shouted.
When the disciple heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then immediately flew to Wang Yi's side with a look of respect on his face.
"I wonder why Senior Brother Wang called me?"
"I took a look and found that among the one hundred and ninety-nine disciples, you have the highest cultivation level. You have reached the late stage of the Tribulation Transcendence Stage. In addition, your later stage of cultivation has a solid foundation. You must have stayed there for a long time.
?" Wang Yi looked at the disciple and said slowly with a smile on his face.
"This...to be honest, I have indeed stayed for several years. I have tried many times to reach the level of cultivation in the Mahayana period, but they all failed, causing damage to my fairy spirit and making me unable to move forward.
, this time it was also the sect leader who ordered me to participate in this mission."
"Haha, this Sect Master Ma really has a trick. None of my disciples have reached the Mahayana stage. You are the only one who is pleasing to your eyes, but you are still a half-hearted person. You are really good at calculating! He really wants me to die.
, come and complete the tasks assigned to him above, hum!"
This disciple frowned when he heard this. He also knew that he and others were a death squad! But now in the battle between immortals and demons, he had no choice. The Lanxian Sect was backed by Yunlong Villa, and there was no shortage of herbs.
, only this is enough.
"Stop everyone! A few miles ahead is Nanling Mountain. I sensed that Nanling Mountain is really a sea of blood, and I even sensed the fluctuations in the layers of barriers. I dare to say that as long as we enter rashly, we will definitely...
If you die here, do you want to die in vain?" Wang Yi looked at the disciples and shouted loudly.
"This...Senior Brother Wang, of course we don't want to!"
"Senior Brother Wang, do you want us to evacuate this place?"
"It's ridiculous. How could I run away? I just don't want you to wait and die in vain! Okay, let me tell you what I think first!
There are a total of two hundred of us, but it would be extremely inconvenient to detect it, so I went to investigate alone, while you stopped here to store your immortal power!"
"No, absolutely not!"
"Yes, Senior Brother Wang, how can we act separately?"
As soon as Wang Yi said this, he was immediately refuted by all the disciples. At this moment, all the disciples were wary of Wang Yi.
"Noisy! I haven't finished speaking yet, what are you going to say?" Wang Yi frowned instantly, with a look of displeasure on his face.
"Do you really think you are very powerful? Can you really help if you go there? It's just a waste of death! I will give you an immortal pill for each of you later, and you will tell me all the immortal power you have.
Enter it, then adjust yourself on the spot, and then restore the immortal power.
If you are not worried about my safety, just let this disciple who is in the tribulation period follow me, and I will leave a trace of my immortal thoughts here in case I can mobilize you!"
Wang Yi looked at the disciples and shouted loudly, and then pointed at a disciple behind him. In an instant, a ray of immortal power flew out from Wang Yi's fingertips and penetrated into the disciple's body.
"Ah... this, this, this..."
The disciple then shouted loudly, with himself as the center, and waves of air suddenly shook around him. His face turned red, as if he felt like he was burning, and there was an unimaginable vitality in his body.
Therefore, his cultivation level directly crossed from the distraction stage to the Mahayana stage. Everyone was dumbfounded when they saw this scene. Wang Yi knew that this cultivation level was only temporary. As long as the immortal power was gone, his cultivation level would also be gone.
will fall again, but this is a supreme experience and blessing for him!
"Thank you, Senior Brother Wang!" The disciple immediately put his hands on each other's hands and thanked him repeatedly.
"Okay, you must also know that this cultivation level is only temporary. As long as I convey it to you, you will implement it and cooperate with my arrangements. If other disciples do not obey, they will be killed directly. Do you understand?"
Wang Yi looked at this disciple and shouted coldly, then turned to look at the disciple in front of him who was in the late stage of the Tribulation Stage, and asked with a smile.
"What are you talking about?"
"Disciple Wang Lun!"
"Okay, let me set off now!"
Wang Yi took inventory of the storage ring in his hand, took out the white pill of immortality and gave it to the disciple beside him, and then left in a hurry with Wang Lun.
"Everyone, please do as Senior Brother Wang said and instill all your immortal power into this Immortal Evil Pill!"
"Okay! Senior Brother Lin, your cultivation level has soared. What did you sense?"
"That's right, Senior Brother Wang can make you so reborn with just a thought of immortality? Then why does he only have the cultivation level of Nascent Soul stage? Could it be that he has hidden his cultivation level?"
"I guess so. By the way, I have never heard of the Immortal Evil Pill? Do you know the efficacy of this pill?"
"Same as you, never heard of it!"
"No matter what, I believe that Senior Brother Wang will not harm us. You should first find a shelter nearby so that we can rest and store up our immortal power!"
