The ninth level of the golden elixir! Uncle An turned out to be the ninth level of the golden elixir!
Several other golden elixir stage cultivators were shocked. There were so many golden elixir stage cultivators who seemed majestic, but in fact only Qi Qin Taoist Jin elixir fifth level had the highest strength. Usually they faced them in the Jiuhua sect.
They didn’t dare to act out of line with Taoist Qi Qin, which shows how big the difference in strength is between the Golden Elixir Stage and the Ninth Level of Golden Elixir! The Jiuhua Master who used to be in the Ninth Level of the Golden Elixir was already standing there with admiration, let alone the fact that he was also in the Ninth Level of the Golden Elixir at that time.
Even the Qingsong Taoist who is slightly better!
Taoist Qingsong and Master Jiuhua are proud of the entire cultivation world with their strength of the ninth level of the Golden Core. Except for them, no one has ever reached the height of the ninth level of the Golden Core. However, they never expected that the Luochen Sect, which has always been ridiculed by others, would actually
There is also a being from the Nine Heavens of the Golden Core!
How is this possible? Feng Haochen usually only has an ordinary Golden Core level cultivation when he goes out. No one takes him seriously, but why does there appear in his sect an existence that can look down on the former Taoist Qingsong and Master Jiuhua?
"How can you be the ninth level of Jindan?"
Ju Wenxing took a step back in fear. As the proud disciple of Master Jiuhua, he naturally knows the aura of Jindan Jiuchongtian best, and he will never admit his mistake on this point. He has followed Master Jiuhua for so many years, and he has always been treated by this person.
This palpitating aura shocked him. When Uncle An revealed his cultivation, he immediately knew who he had offended. He vaguely understood why his master asked him to come and conquer the Luochen Sect.
Uncle An stood there alone, his expression was very cold. He never had any expression on his face. If he did, it would only soften in front of Feng Haochen. So when he stepped out with a murderous look on his face,
, all the disciples of the Luochen Sect know that Uncle An is serious about it.
Mu Yu has never noticed Uncle An's true cultivation level, and Uncle An's aura is definitely not so domineering at ordinary times. According to Mu Yu's estimation, his master only has the cultivation level of the fifth or sixth level of Jindan, and Uncle An's usual aura is not that domineering.
Being higher than his master, Mu Yu also thought that Uncle An's cultivation was only at the fifth or sixth level.
"No wonder, it turns out that Master has long known that the Luochen Sect is not simple."
Bai Lang was also shocked. Before his departure, his master asked him not to conflict with the Luochen Sect, and that was what he meant. Now Taoist Qingsong and Master Jiuhua have both entered the Nascent Soul stage, and there are no cultivators of the Golden Core Ninth Level under their respective sects.
If Uncle An can surrender, it will be a great help to any sect, which is equivalent to Taoist Qingsong and Zhenren Jiuhua in the past!
Everyone was shocked by Uncle An from the ninth level of the Golden Core. It was not only Uncle An who shocked them, but also the four young disciples of the Luochen Sect. They had reached the Golden Core stage at a young age. If such talent were given to them again,
After ten years of cultivation and growth, wouldn't it be possible for them to surpass Master Qingsong or Master Jiuhua?
"If you want to fight, go back." Uncle An's voice was not loud, but it sounded like thunder in everyone's ears.
A fight? Even if the sum of them together is not enough for Uncle An to take away, it is reasonable for Taoist Qingsong and Zhenren Jiuhua to have respectable status, let alone four golden elixir stage disciples. Everyone
They all showed a strange expression, looking at Ju Wenxing, waiting for him to make up his mind.
"Hmph! I really underestimate you Luochen Sect! If it were in the past, you would have been a little more afraid, but now that my master has achieved the true form of Nascent Soul, what does it matter to you even if you have the strength of the Golden Core Ninth Level?" Ju Wenxing
He snorted coldly, knowing that he had hit a brick wall today, and I'm afraid it would take Master Jiuhua himself to conquer the Luochen Sect.
"Then let your master come here on your own. As for you, you are not worthy of shouting here." Uncle An always has such a cold voice, but this voice sounds so unreachable in the ears of others.
"You——" Ju Wenxing's eyes flickered uncertainly.
Taoist Qiqin sneered and said: "I have been in the world of cultivation for so many years, but I have never heard of anyone with the strength of the ninth level of the Golden Core. If you were really so powerful, you would have become a tycoon in the world of cultivation. The world of cultivation may be a tripartite.
But you are willing to hide in the Luochen Sect. You must have something to hide, right? Or maybe you are bluffing! I want to personally experience your strength!"
Everyone nodded slightly when he said this. Why would a person from the ninth level of Jindan be so willing to stay in a dilapidated sect? In the past, he could clearly be on an equal footing with Taoist Qingsong and Zhenren Jiuhua, but he has been hiding from the world.
There must be some hidden secret, I am afraid that the momentum just now was just an appearance, he did not dare to shout with Taoist Qingsong and Master Jiuhua.
"Uncle An, let me meet him!" Chengyan said. He saw that there was no unexpected performance in Uncle An's strength. He already knew Uncle An's true cultivation level.
"Muyu, go." Uncle An said unexpectedly.
"Huh? Huh? Why is it me?" Mu Yu's eyes widened. He was just a rookie at the first level of Jindan! How could he beat Taoist Qi Qin at the fifth level of Jindan? Originally, he had planned to take a look at Uncle An.
Or Chengyan's true strength, but he didn't expect Uncle An to push him out.
"Since you returned to the mountain, I still don't know your specific situation. Luo Chen's sword skills are unparalleled in the world. If you can't even defeat a small Golden Core Fifth Level here, I will personally cook for you every meal from now on."
Replenish your body." An Shuruo looked at Mu Yu thoughtfully.
"Damn it! Replenish your body?" Mu Yu shuddered, this threat was really fatal.
Mu Yu and the others didn't know how terrifying the Nine Luo Chen Styles, formerly known as the Nine Yin of the Heavenly Sword, were in the Mie Continent. Their master, Feng Haochen, also known as Jian Ying Chenfeng, relied on this set of swords
Fa Yang is famous throughout the world of cultivation. But in a remote place like the Moyun Mountains, the Golden Core Fifth Level is not worth mentioning in Uncle An's eyes.
"Come on Muyu! If you pluck out that bald eyebrow, Uncle An won't have to patch up your body!"
"I also need to pluck out a few sloppy beards! Become a veritable bald head!"
Kongkong and Miaomiao didn't know when they sat on the stone again. This time they were peeling bananas and making noises as if no one else was around. It turned out that they were not afraid of running away, but that they had finished eating the fruits and melon seeds and went back to replenish their supplies.
"Hey, stinky old man! I don't need my uncle An to take action against you. I'm the weakest here. You can beat me first!" Mu Yu stepped lightly and felt energetic. He had never fought against anyone in the Jindan stage.
.Compared with Uncle An's threat, he is more willing to face the Qiqin Taoist of the fifth level of Jindan. Uncle An's so-called body replenishment is not a joke.
Taoist Qi Qin turned pale when he heard what the two troublemakers said, and when he saw Mu Yu walking out, he suddenly felt angry. He was actually being mocked by a few little kids!
"Ignorant child, you really think that when you reach the golden elixir stage, you will be arrogant and arrogant! If you want to die, I will help you!"
A large black fan appeared in the hands of Taoist Qi Qin, with seven birds painted on it. This fan is called Qi Qin Fan, which is the magic weapon that made Taoist Qi Qin famous. One fan flies seven birds, named Phoenix, Pengniao and Qingluan.
, peacock, white crane, swan, and owl. The Qiqin Taoist's technique is not passed down by Jiuhua Sect. He is an elder who was taken under the command of Jiuhua Master. In his early years, he gained a bad reputation in the world of cultivation with his Seven Bird Fan.
"The white crane spreads its wings!"
Taoist Qiqin waved his Zhongbao Fan, and suddenly strong winds started flying. The spiritual energy around him flew towards his Qiqin Fan crazily. A white crane shadow flew out from the fan, and bursts of sharp cranes roared, quickly attacking Mu Yu.
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"Why is the name so tacky?"
Mu Yu murmured, and struck out with the Shadow Splitting Sword in his hand. The blue light flourished, and the sword energy was everywhere. His whole body had already faced the illusory crane shadow.
"Ding!"
The crane shadows were shattered by the Wooden Feather Shadow Sword. However, the crane shadows emerged from the fragments and turned into thousands of small white cranes. They roared up and wrapped the wooden feathers inside. Then thousands of crane shadows coincided with each other.
Flapping their wings, countless wind blades flashed out from thousands of crane shadows, trying to crush the wooden feathers from all directions.
"The falling shadow is disillusioned"
The eighth form of the Luochen Sword Technique, the falling shadows are disillusioned. All shadows are unified, and the shadows no longer exist.
Facing the Qiqin Taoist who was on the fifth level of the Golden Core, Mu Yu did not dare to be careless at all. Four split shadow swords suddenly appeared in his hand, each split shadow sword soared into the sky, and the shadows of ten thousand swords spread out with Mu Yu as the center.
, like a strong wind sweeping across, all the Crane Shadow Wind Blades were blown away into thin air.
However, Taoist Qi Qin waved down the precious fan in his hand again, and a shadow shrouded Mu Yu's head. Mu Yu felt a pressure on his body, as if a huge cauldron had hit him. His steps faltered, and his figure quickly moved away. However, a shadow of wings
Still, he swept his shoulder and slapped him away.
"The roc spreads its wings! The boy shall die!"
Taoist Qiqin shouted loudly. The shadow that covered the sky was actually a big roc bird. It was a hundred meters big and almost surrounded the open space on the mountainside. Such a large wing shadow made everyone retreat.
I was afraid of being affected by those terrifying wing shadows.
"The Dapeng spreads its wings, will the phoenix dance for nine days next? Can you be a little creative?"
Mu Yu retreated ten feet in the air, and then stopped abruptly. His shoulder was so painful that it almost broke. His spiritual power surged and he stabilized the injury in time. But Qiqin Taoist did not give him any help.
Taking a chance to breathe, the roc rushed towards Mu Yu again, with strong winds blowing everywhere, flying sand and rocks, and it arrived in front of Mu Yu in the blink of an eye.
Mu Yu continued to retreat, the tips of the flying swords in his hands touched each other, waves of fluctuations were transmitted from the sword tips to each sword. The shadow sword couldn't help trembling, and the surrounding spiritual energy began to become chaotic.
The second form of the Luochen Sword Technique is to stir up the Qi and fall to the Chen, gather the Qi to break the spirit, and the Qi spirit to return to the dust. A green light rises from the tip of the sword into the sky, directly penetrates the welcome of the roc, and punches a big hole in its wing.
Mu Yu flew up to the sky through the holes in his wings, but the roc lost control and fell heavily to the ground, disappearing, with flying dust and a loud roar!
Mu Yu's eyes narrowed, and he instantly closed the distance with Taoist Qi Qin. The green sword energy pierced Taoist Qi Qin's heart. The black fan in Taoist Qi Qin's hand blocked it in front of his chest, and Mu Yu's split shadow sword collided with it.
, a series of explosions sounded, Qiqin Taoist and Mu Yu each retreated.
"Why is this old guy so powerful!" Mu Yu rubbed his shoulder that was swept by the roc, and the numbness gradually disappeared. People in the fifth level of the Golden Core should not be underestimated! Uncle An asked him to compete with this state.
It was still a bit reluctant for Mu Yu to fight against others, and Mu Yu suffered a little loss.
Mu Yu complained about Uncle An here, but Taoist Qi Qin was greatly surprised! This boy only had the strength of the first level of Jindan, but he was not at a disadvantage against him. If time passed, he would not even be able to defeat him.
?
If this kind of people cannot be conquered, then they will be destroyed!
Taoist Qi Qin showed a fierce look on his face, and the Qi Qin Fan in his hand was already raised. The people present were all in the Golden Core stage. Except for the two people from the Qingsong Sect, the others were quite in awe of him. If he could not take down this young man, then the legendary
Going out would probably be a big joke!
"Muyu, it seems you need Uncle An to replenish your health!"
"Yes, yes, a lot of supplements can defeat this bald man!"
The two troublemakers, Kongkong and Miaomiao, threw away the banana peels and shouted in fear of causing chaos in the world.
"Shut up, I don't need to replenish my body!" The Shadow Sword in Mu Yu's hand turned into sword energy again, and with a little body, he rushed towards Taoist Qiqin.