Ancient fairy doctors in the city

The next moment, Ge Ying's body was filled with bursts of golden light.

And this kind of brilliance Wei Chongxun is all too familiar with.

The luster of the golden core power blooming.

"How is it possible?" Wei Chongxun's fist hit the golden light on Ge Ying's body, causing ripples.

"Wei Chongxun, is it difficult for you to step into the Golden Core Realm?" Ge Ying looked at Wei Chongxun as if he was looking at a fool.

The moment the voice fell, Ge Ying used the soul technique.

The soul art immediately invaded his sea of ​​consciousness.

While Wei Chongxun covered his head and screamed, Ge Ying cut off Wei Chongxun's head with a sword.

Looking at Wei Chongxun who fell to the ground and died, the disciples of Xixuanzong were silent.

Ge Ying is really too domineering, the young lord of Xixuanzong, he will kill if he says so.

"You...Zhao Yang, do you need to give me an explanation for Xixuanzong?" Xi Deyi asked with an ugly expression.

"Xideyi, are you blind? Wei Chongxun wanted to kill Ge Ying, but Ge Ying killed her now, what's wrong?" Zhao Yang said coldly.

"But didn't Wei Chongxun fail to kill Ge Ying?" Xi Deyi stared at Zhao Yang and said.

"Xideyi, I finally know why Wei Chongxun is so shameless? It turns out that the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked." Zhao Yang reached out to Xiideyi with his big hand.

Xi Deyi was sucked in front of Zhao Yang like a chicken.

Zhao Yang put his big hand on Xi Deyi's head, "As the master of a sect, you have no dignity at all. If this is the case, then there is no need for you to continue living." When the words fell, Xi Deyi's whole body was covered with blood. lit.

Seeing this scene, Xi Gonggao's eyes immediately turned red, "Zhao Yang, Xi Deyi is the suzerain of my Xixuanzong, how dare you?"

"Beep one more word, believe it or not, I will uproot your Xixuanzong?" Zhao Yang looked at Xi Gonggao with ferocious murderous intent in his eyes.

Nishinomiya didn't dare to say anything.

He was worried that Zhao Yang really invited Chun Yangzi.

Of course, what he doesn't know is that Zhao Yang can uproot Xixuanzong with his own cards now, okay?

"You Xixuanzong don't know right from wrong, presumably the disciples in the sect are not much better?" Zhao Yang sneered, "This time I will give you a chance, if you let me know that Xixuanzong is still like this, don't Blame me for not showing affection." Zhao Yang looked at Ge Ying and said, "Ge Ying, let's go."

Ge Ying came to Zhao Yang respectfully.

And just as Zhao Yang was about to leave, Qi Liuyun of the Dragon and Tiger Dao Sect shouted at Zhao Yang, "Brother Zhao, speaking of which, we haven't been together for a long time, how about we have a drink today as my host?"

"I don't have time." Zhao Yang said lightly.

Qi Liuyun showed embarrassment on his face.

He didn't expect Zhao Yang to be so shameless?

After watching Zhao Yang and Ge Ying leave, many monks in the field looked at Fairy Queqiao jokingly.

Fairy Magpie Bridge's face was calm, but her heart could not be calm no matter what.

How could Zhao Yang be so powerful?

How could he be so strong without the bloodline fruit?

There is no reason.

There is no reason.

impossible.

And just when the monks at the Eight Great Daomen were about to stand up and say goodbye, a man filled with overwhelming coercion appeared in midair.

It was a young man who was as handsome as jade, holding a jade folding fan in his hand.

"You are the monks of the Nine Daomen." The young man showed a playful look on his face.

"Who are you?" Qi Liuyun asked in a deep voice.

Qi Liuyun felt an indescribable threat from that young man.

He realized that this teenager was not simple.

"Speaking of which, all of you have received gifts from my father." The boy said lightly.

Everyone looked at each other.

"I wonder if your father is...?" Fairy Queqiao stood up and asked.

"My father is Yun Tao, the master of the secret realm of the sky." The young man's words shocked all the monks present.

Almost all the monks present have been to the secret realm of the sky, and they also know that the owner of the secret realm of the sky is not simple.

"I came here this time to find some followers." The boy said frankly.

Hearing this, everyone was stunned.

follower?

who do you think You Are?

"What level of exercises do you practice?" the young man looked at Magpie Bridge and said.

"National Infant Realm." Queqiao Fairy said softly, "The true disciples of the Nine Daomen practice almost all the exercises of the Nascent Soul Realm, while ordinary disciples practice the exercises of the Golden Core Realm."

"If you follow me, I will teach you the exercises of the fairyland." The boy's words caused the audience to exclaim.

Wonderland?

We must know that the higher the cultivation method, the farther we can go in the future.

"In addition, I will also give you the resources collected in the Yuntian Secret Realm, so that your cultivation base will change in a short period of time." When the boy said this, a monk couldn't sit still, "Excuse me, do you want to follow you?" Withdraw from the original sect?"

"No need." The boy shook his head and said, "You can do your own things in normal times, and I won't interfere. It's just that when I need you to do things, you don't have to do what you want."

"If this is the case, I will follow you." The monk said in a deep voice.

"Sorry, I don't accept all monks." The boy said here that a war puppet appeared beside him, "This war puppet will adjust its cultivation according to your cultivation, unless you can block his blow, Otherwise, you are not qualified to be my follower."

"I'll do it." The monk said and shot at the war puppet.

The war puppet immediately learned of the cultivator's cultivation, and he punched him while adjusting his cultivation.

boom!

The two pairs of fists collided fiercely in mid-air.

The monk let out a muffled grunt, and opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood.

Seeing this scene, many monks present changed their colors.

"So strong?"

"Strong what? Zhang Tang is just an ordinary disciple of Qingfeng Jiange. If he is a true disciple, he may not be able to handle it."

"I'll do it." Jin Yuzi stood up at this time.

There was anticipation in everyone's eyes.

Jin Yuzi is one of the three true disciples of Longhu Mountain.

Everyone is looking forward to Jin Yuzi's performance.

Jin Yuzi came in front of the war puppet, let out a loud shout, and made a tiger seal with his left hand.

An illusory tiger rushed towards the war puppet.

But the war puppet rushed towards Jin Yuzi's direction like a bull.

Roar!

The tiger roared and intercepted the war puppet.

The war puppet waved his fist, arrogant and unruly.

With a bang, the tiger exploded, and Jin Yuzi groaned, and staggered back a few steps.

However, the speed of the war puppet had obviously slowed down a lot, and when he was about to pounce in front of Jin Yuzi, he was called out by the boy, "You are barely qualified."

Jin Yuzi's face was very ugly.

"As long as you follow me for three months, I'm sure that you will step into the Golden Core Realm and double your fighting strength." The young man said in a deep voice.