He still couldn't let go of the benefit of capturing Yang Ning alive. Although the Taoist treasure rewarded by killing Yang Ning was good, the treasure was just a treasure after all. Without enough strength, it would not only be difficult to activate, but also attract other immortal and semi-immortal sects.
Coveted by his family, he is more eager to observe and comprehend the Tao seeds of a powerful person in the Tao realm than to simply receive a magic weapon reward.
A strong person in the Tao realm understands his own Tao, uses his own Tao to condense the Tao seed, and hides it deep in his body. He is not easily seen by others. Yang Ling is eager to observe the Tao seed of such a strong man. He has limited qualifications and knows that in this life
Being able to break through the Xingxuan realm is already a great luck, and as for the destiny-knowing realm, it is an untouchable threshold.
However, observing other people's Tao Zedong gave him the opportunity to touch the door. He believed that as long as he could observe the Tao Zedong once, even if he understood a little bit, even if he imitated other people's Tao Zedong, he would have a certain possibility of entering the realm of destiny.
As long as he becomes a Qi Practitioner in the Knowing Fate Realm, his lifespan will skyrocket to four hundred years. In addition, the Yang family will be able to leap from a semi-immortal sect to a true immortal sect.
And he himself will be remembered by future generations as a monument to the Yang family.
Life, realm, and honor were things that Yang Ling couldn't let go of, so he chose to use magic as a cover to attack Yang Ning secretly. He saw that Yang Ning's methods from beginning to end relied on various powerful powers.
weapons, so he concluded that Yang Ning's own strength was not strong.
However, his idea disappointed him. At this moment, Yang Ling's palm was less than one foot away from Yang Ning's eyebrows, but this one-foot distance became an insurmountable barrier for him, and his face turned red.
Red, stimulating the whole body's qi and blood, and even stimulating spiritual power, are still unable to make the palm of the hand go further.
In front of his palm, Yang Ning's palm overlapped with his palm, and the two palms touched each other. Yang Ning's expression was dull, and Yang Ling's face turned red. Fortunately, this scene was in the chaotic spiritual power when the long sword dissipated.
, if it were seen by outsiders, they would be extremely shocked and their hearts would be shaken.
"Third uncle, didn't you notice before? The loud noises that happened in the east city."
Yang Ling's mind was shaken. Hearing this, the loud noise that had been heard in the East City not long ago suddenly sounded.
His West City and East City were far apart, so the loud noise was not obvious. At that time, Yang Ling just thought that something happened in the East City, which caused such a fluctuation. After that, the loud noise quickly dissipated.
, and the two Xingxuan Realm auras also spread for a moment. At this point, he only thought that the changes that happened in Dongcheng should be caused by Yang Zhen and Shi Ji's intervention, thus suppressing them. But now, listening to Yang Ning's meaning, Dongcheng's
The loud noise and vibration seemed to be related to him.
"The accident in Dongcheng was your fault!"
Yang Ning smiled and said, "I did it."
"Good boy, you have some skills to escape from the hands of Yang Zhen and Shi Ji. I really underestimated you. But you are too naive to think that you can deal with me just by escaping from the hands of these two. West City Formation
,rise!"
Fine textures suddenly appeared on the surface of the huge West City. The textures were complex in number. Each time they lit up, the West City shook. At the same time, a terrifying momentum burst out. It seemed that there was a terrifying behemoth awakening beneath the West City.
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The Xicheng formation was activated, and the textures gathered spiritual power, and a spiritual light beam rushed into Yang Ling's body. Yang Ling's combat power surged, and he shouted loudly, pushing Yang Ning forward, laughing: "Xicheng is my territory, Xicheng
When the formation is activated, my combat power is comparable to that of the Xingxuan Realm. Even Yang Zhen and Shi Ji can't do anything to me. Yang Ning, you have the ability to compete with me, why don't you just surrender to me?"
He was high-spirited and elated. With the support of the formation, Yang Ling was already as powerful as a Xingxuan realm Qi practitioner in terms of combat power.
Yang Ning withdrew from Baizhang one after another. Seeing that he was about to be pushed out of the Dou Ling Platform, the young man's eyes flashed, and a burning desire gradually filled his pupils. He licked his lips, exerted force with both feet, and inserted both legs directly into the Dou Ling Platform.
Within a few seconds, he stopped his decline with the help of the Dou Ling Platform.
"Third uncle, congratulations on your success in arousing my fighting spirit. I am also very curious about how far my strength has reached now. Don't let me down."
Yang Ling's pupils shrank, and he felt a terrifying force of blood burst out from Yang Ning's palm. His palm was as hot as a flame. Yang Ling quickly stopped his hand, but at this moment, Yang Ning punched out, and Yang Ling raised his arm.
He resisted and flew backwards a hundred feet away in an instant. The energy and blood in his body surged to dissolve the power of the punch.
Just as he had neutralized the force of the punch, Yang Ning had already kicked off his feet, crossed a hundred feet and came closer in an instant, and punched again.
Boom!
The huge sonic boom spread with circles of air, and Yang Ling flew a hundred feet away again. His hands were numb and he was shocked, and then he was punched away by Yang Ning again.
Boom boom boom.
Dozens of punches in a row, the more Yang Ning fought, the stronger his fighting spirit became. The older Yang Ling got, the more frightened he became. One of his hands was almost destroyed on the spot. He was horrified. He finally understood that even the Colorful Dao Sect needed to offer a reward to Yang Ning.
Yang Ning in his mind.
"court death!"
Seeing that Yang Ning continued to attack the whole world with one move, Yang Ling couldn't help but feel angry, and used his mind to control the formation. He saw the Dou Ling Platform's fine textures turned into three-dimensional blocks in front of Yang Ning, blocking his way.
Yang Ning waved his fist, and the fine-textured barrier shattered in an instant. However, this also bought Yang Ling precious recovery time. The other person flew into the air, condescendingly, and slowly raised his palm. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged crazily.
Charged into his arm, a sword light extended from his arm. The sword light was extremely sharp and could break anything. Yang Ling's knife fell, and Yang Ning raised his fist to meet it.
Then, the unparalleled fist force was easily cut by the sword light. The sword light cut through the sky and landed heavily on Yang Ning's chest. There was a loud bang and a huge ditch stretching thousands of feet appeared on the huge fighting platform. The sword intent was scattered in all directions.
, many Yang family members and Qi practitioners were shocked with their skin cut and bleeding.
Yang Ling fell to the ground panting and laughed: "Although I don't know how you have such powerful strength and energy, you have a fatal weakness. You are always a person without spiritual roots. Without spiritual roots, you can't do anything."
It is impossible to induce spiritual energy
If you enter the body, you will not be able to become a true Qi practitioner, and you will not be able to possess the superb skills of a Qi practitioner. It is just that you in the body tempering state are nothing more than a stronger fool with me. If you want to kill