Chapter 1569 I became a prisoner when I first arrived
Meng Xiaoxiao reluctantly looked towards Yang Yifei.
Contrary to her expectations, Yang Yifei, who was targeted by the Emperor's Seal, stood proudly with his hands behind his back. Not only did he not have the slightest intention of kneeling down, he didn't even feel the slightest bit of being suppressed.
"A seal condensed with the breath of a strong man?"
Yang Yifei smiled disdainfully, grabbed it casually, and immediately held the Emperor's Seal in his hand.
He rubbed his hands together, and the big seal was immediately turned into a ball of mud. The rare materials inside were sucked away by him and blended into the Five Elements Wheel, and the remaining powder fell down.
"How can it be?"
Gu Jingchen's eyes suddenly widened with an expression of disbelief.
The Emperor's Seal is the supreme inheritance of the sect. It is said that with this seal, one can fight at the lower level and fight at higher levels.
Even Li Shui and Meng Xiaoxiao couldn't block the breath of this seal, and almost knelt down. Even if a Nascent Soul Lord was present, their strength would be greatly reduced.
But now it has no effect on Yang Yifei at all.
"Other people's breath belongs to others after all, not your own."
Yang Yifei casually threw the muddy Emperor's Seal to the ground and said disdainfully: "I have personally seen the Immortal Lord fight, the Demon Lord fall, and the Dao Realm master shed blood. Wouldn't it be a joke if I was scared by your mere aura?"
The aura in the Emperor's Seal is indeed very strong and can scare some people, but Yang Yifei looked at the memory of Immortal Creation, and found that Immortal Creation had a rich and colorful life, and had interacted with many immortals, demons, demons, and even real gods and demons.
Having fought and even escaped from the Taoist realm, how powerful are the auras of those people?
The light and breath of any one person can overwhelm the stars.
Although what Immortal Creation left behind was a memory, it could better reveal the auras of those powerful men. And Yang Yifei had seen his battles with his own eyes, which meant that he had personally experienced the auras of those powerful men. Gu Jingchen
Wouldn't it be ridiculous to use those scattered auras to deal with him?
"Don't talk about me, even those who are determined are of no use."
Everyone looked at Cao Yanyu.
Among the people here, he is the weakest, not even as strong as some warriors, but he still stands.
Although his waist was bent ninety degrees by the pressure of the breath, he stood firmly.
"No, it's impossible!"
Gu Jingchen roared.
He suddenly sat cross-legged on the ground, made a big seal-shaped hand gesture with both hands, and finally landed on his Dantian, shouting loudly: "Watch my Dharma image strike, the big seal will press the sky!"
"No!"
Bai Ruyue exclaimed.
Once a monk uses the golden elixir method, he will fight tooth and nail. If he is not defeated, he will die.
Only seen.
A golden light suddenly lit up in Gu Jingchen's dantian, and then the golden light roared out of his body, instantly turning into a golden rainbow that penetrated the heaven and earth, and crashed towards Yang Yifei with unrivaled power that suppressed everything.
Li Shui and Meng Xiaoxiao both had shocked faces and quickly retreated.
Bai Ruyue sighed and hid aside.
Even the surrounding space could not withstand this blow, and cracks began to appear.
"This is the Emperor's Seal. Gu Jingchen really tried his best."
Li Shui sighed.
The golden elixir dharma will not be seen unless it is absolutely necessary, let alone used against the enemy.
This is the most fundamental thing for a monk, and it is also the biggest trump card.
"Gu Jingchen deserves to be at the top of the list of geniuses..." Li Shui was just about to sigh when he saw Yang Yifei reaching out and grabbing the Emperor's Seal just like he did before. His hands were as white as jade and more beautiful than any woman's.
Grab the Emperor's Seal and hold it in your hands.
"No!"
Gu Jingchen's body shook violently! The golden elixir is the most fundamental thing for a monk. Although it is powerful, once it is broken, the foundation is broken and becomes a sourceless water and a rootless tree. No matter how talented you are,
Unless there is a very profound opportunity, the path to Taoism is considered broken.
"How is it possible, how is it possible that you can even capture my Emperor's Seal?
You are just a Foundation Establishment Realm!"
Gu Jingchen's body was shaking.
He didn't dare to move or say harsh words, fearing that Yang Yifei would rub the Huangji Seal on him like the Emperor's Seal, but he couldn't help but question.
He was afraid that if he didn't ask, he would suffocate himself to death.
"No, you are not Zhuji, you are Nascent Soul True Lord!"
Gu Jingchen seemed to have finally figured it out and shouted: "Which sect are you a senior in and why are you making such a joke with us?"
He could only come up with such an explanation, otherwise he couldn't explain at all how he, a real Jindan, could not be a match for a young monk at the Foundation Establishment level.
True Lord?
"Zhenjun Nascent Soul?"
Bai Ruyue, Meng Xiaoxiao, and Li Shui retreated in a hurry.
The three of them are all geniuses, and they have had the experience of escaping from the hands of True Lord Nascent Soul. However, facing such a close encounter with True Lord Nascent Soul, they all still feel frightened and just want to escape immediately.
"Whoever leaves, whoever dies."
Yang Yifei said lightly.
The three fleeing shadows immediately stopped.
"Damn it, we searched the whole city, even looked around, and there wasn't even a golden elixir. Why did a Nascent Soul Lord come out?"
"It's so shameless. He is obviously the real king, but he pretends to be building a foundation to deceive us. He comes to sneak attack us without respecting martial ethics."
"Are all people today so cunning?"
The three people turned around slowly, with stiff smiles on their faces.
Meng Xiaoxiao said: "Xingluo Hall, Meng Xiaoxiao, pay your respects to the true king.
May the true king enjoy eternal blessings and live as long as heaven."
Bai Ruyue and Li Shui also hurriedly said: "Huang Ji Zong Bai Ruyue paid homage to the True Lord and wished the True Lord to become an immortal as soon as possible and ascend to the throne of immortality."
The term "become an immortal" here is not a curse, but a wish. After all, it is the wish of all those who practice Taoism to overcome the calamity and become an immortal.
But it sounds weird to my ears.
Yang Yifei asked curiously: "Xingluo Palace?
Isn’t it the Xingluo Demon Sect?”
Meng Xiaoxiao replied: "Xingluo Demon Sect is the name of the whole. We have twelve halls in total, and Xingluo Hall is the strongest among them."
She was curious in her heart that this True Lord had never heard of Xingluo Palace. That meant that he was not from the East Extreme Heaven Realm. Could he be a local master of this planet?
Didn't it mean that with the Demon Suppression Tower there, there wouldn't be any masters in this place?
Now there's trouble.
The three of them were worried.
"You are all disciples of a large sect, and you should have amulets on your body given by the elders of the sect.
Do you want to give it a try?"
Yang Yifei said.
The four of them were immediately excited, but when they saw Yang Yifei's half-smiling eyes, they shuddered at the same time.
Meng Xiaoxiao said quickly: "Zhenjun is joking.
How can those things be used against True Lord, right?"
"Yep."
Bai Ruyue and the other two nodded in succession.
"Well."
Yang Yifei said: "From now on, you are my prisoners."
"ah?"
The four of them were immediately stunned.
"has a problem?"
Yang Yifei frowned.
The four people waved their hands: "No.
Whatever the True Lord says is whatever it is."
They lamented in their hearts.
You obviously came here for the Demon Suppression Tower, but why did you become a prisoner as soon as you landed?
If I had known this, it would be better not to come.