Mo Qiankun stood up slowly, his face gloomy and full of anger.
Since he was demoted to this place for three thousand years, the dignified leader of the Kunlun Sect, when had he ever suffered such humiliation?
He was beaten to the ground like a grandson by a kid in the foundation building stage.
If the news spreads, where will the face be saved?
How will the above view it?
How can you use it with confidence, young master?
How can I gain recognition and return to the sect?
The anger in Mo Qiankun's heart finally broke out, and he shouted loudly. The world around him trembled, and the world vigorously pressed down on Yang Yifei.
He sneered: "What's the use of being physically strong? He's just a reckless man. If he doesn't communicate with the world, he will always be an ant."
He finally figured out that his greatest strength was his understanding of heaven and earth.
No matter how strong Yang Yifei is, can he be stronger than heaven and earth?
As long as he mobilizes the power of heaven and earth, he can suppress Yang Yifei at any time.
But now, there are walls formed by the power of heaven and earth in all directions, sealing Yang Yifei inside.
"I admit that I underestimated you, but that's it for now."
"well."
Yang Yifei sighed: "Are all the Kunlun sect idiots like you?"
He stamped his foot, and the earth shook, and the wall formed by the power of heaven and earth broke without attack, turning into a gentle breeze and dissipating.
Mo Qiankun's eyes almost popped out of his head: "How did you do it? How can you use the power of heaven and earth in the foundation building stage?"
"Wang Yuanjie will tell you."
Yang Yifei gently stretched out his hand and grabbed Mo Qiankun with four-color handprints.
"It was indeed you who killed Elder Wang."
Veins on Mo Qiankun's forehead throbbed, he was shocked and angry.
"If you want to arrest me, I have to see if you have the ability. The golden elixir is here."
A large cauldron with a height of ten meters suddenly appeared behind Mo Qiankun, with three legs and two ears. It was similar to the Nine-Dragon Cauldron, but not as simple and majestic as the Nine-Dragon Cauldron.
As soon as the cauldron came out, the spiritual energy of the surrounding world surged crazily, rushing into the cauldron like a tsunami.
The big cauldron rushed out suddenly, turning into a golden rainbow that penetrated the heaven and earth, and rushed towards Yang Yifei with unrivaled power that could crush everything.
"town!"
Mo Qiankun shouted loudly.
"What's this?"
Both the people of Qingyun Sect and the people in Longting were shocked and horrified.
The fight between the two before was within their understanding, but now, it was beyond their imagination.
Even from such a distance, they all felt the overwhelming momentum of the cauldron.
"Is this the power of the golden elixir?"
They murmured to themselves.
Everyone is moved.
Forming the golden elixir and refining the golden elixir are not only a manifestation of the Taoist fruits of cultivation, but also a powerful means of attack.
It is many times more powerful than physical attacks. It is not an exaggeration to describe it as turning your hands into clouds and your hands into rain.
Of course, it is also the last resort.
Once the golden elixir appears, it is equivalent to risking one's life.
Everyone stared closely.
"The golden elixir is too powerful."
From the common sense in the cultivation world given by Yang Yifei, they recognized that this was the golden elixir dharma, but seeing it with their own eyes for the first time, they were all deeply shocked.
"It is said that the Kunlun sect has eight elders, and each elder is a True Lord of Jin Dan. There is also a True Lord of Nascent Soul."
Master Bai Yu shook his beard and said.
Everyone was silent.
The powerful power of the Kunlun Sect weighed heavily on their hearts, making them breathless.
"Yang Zong is in danger..."
Fire Phoenix murmured.
Before she could finish her words, she saw Yang Yifei lightly slapping his palm. His light palm seemed to have used no strength at all, but when it landed on the cauldron, it made a sound that shook the world.
when!
A handprint that was three feet deep appeared on the cauldron, and there were dense cracks around the handprint.
The cracks spread and finally broke into pieces under the incredulous eyes of everyone.
"No!"
Mo Qiankun shouted wildly and his body shook violently.
The golden elixir method is the most powerful attack method for monks, and it is very powerful, but once it is damaged, the damage will be greater.
The golden elixir's appearance was destroyed and the golden elixir was almost broken. Even if it is repaired in the future, it will be extremely difficult to be promoted to the True Lord of Nascent Soul.
"How is it possible that even if you are a body refining monk, you shouldn't smash my golden elixir with one punch?"
Mo Qiankun couldn't believe it: "Could it be that you are a Jindan master who specializes in body training? No, you are Yuanying Zhenjun. Only Yuanying Zhenjun has this kind of strength."
Mo Qiankun was bleeding from all his orifices and said with a sad smile: "Senior, why do you have to make such a joke with this junior? If I knew that you were the true king, I would kneel down in Kunlun to welcome you and treat you as an honored guest."
Yang Yifei said lightly: "You are wrong. It's not that I am too strong, but that you are too weak."
Mo Qiankun's golden elixir barely reached the spiritual level before he could cultivate the golden elixir.
Like Duan Chongshan, Wang Yuanjie and others who have ordinary golden elixirs, they cannot even cultivate the golden elixir Dharma.
Otherwise, Yang Yifei would not be easily defeated.
The truly high-grade golden elixir, like the holy one, is cultivated to achieve the holy form of the golden elixir, which is protected by the secret Tao. Unless Yang Yifei's realm reaches another level, he cannot be broken at all.
Of course, if they are really holy golden elixirs, no sect would be willing to send them to such a marginalized place unless they commit a serious crime of treason.
Mo Qiankun lost his mind and said: "No. You lied to me. You are the Nascent Soul Lord, not a Foundation Establishment monk at all. Otherwise, how could you defeat me so easily."
…
"Yang Zong is the True Lord of Nascent Soul?"
Everyone in the Long Court was stunned, with a kind of fanaticism in their eyes.
"Master is not the real king."
Chen Yanfei, the only one in Qingyun Sect who had practiced the Nine Transformations of Foundation Establishment, shook his head and looked at Yang Yifei with eyes filled with admiration.
One day, I will be so powerful.
…
This kind of person can actually cultivate the golden elixir?
Yang Yifei said impatiently: "It should be so easy to beat you up like a loser."
He has already cultivated four kinds of spiritual bodies, and also has millions of laws of the four avenues inherited by the Immortal Lord of Creation. If he can't defeat even a trash, he will die.
Mo Qiankun suddenly said: "It's easy for you to defeat me, but compared with the young master, you are even worse."
"Oh?" Yang Yifei became interested: "The young master you are talking about is your Nascent Soul True Lord of Kunlun?"
He really wanted to test the gap between himself and True Lord Yuanying.
Mo Qiankun shook his head and said: "No. The young master is the young master. Although Elder Shi is the True Lord of Nascent Soul, he cannot compare with the young master."
His tone was filled with admiration: "Young Master built your foundation at the age of eight and refined your Qi at the age of twelve. Now at the age of twenty-two, he is already a real Jin Dan, ranking 35th on the list of the Eight Desolate Talents. Jin Dan like me,
He can be killed at will. He is on the mountain now, and it is his old man who asked me to invite you to see him."
Yang Yifei said calmly: "No one wants me to see you."
Mo Qiankun hesitated and sneered: "Why, you don't dare to see the young master?"
Yang Yifei flicked his sleeves, and Mo Qiankun flew away with a bang and fell hard to the ground. He was originally injured due to the heavy damage of the golden elixir, but now he was injured more than ever, and he almost fainted from the pain.
"Don't play aggressive tricks with me."
Yang Yifei said calmly: "Let that young master of yours come and see me."
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