Yu Sha

Xu Shi was just like Chu Weiyang, and the sneer echoed in the Yanfa Dao Palace for a long time.

Almost as Chu Weiyang sneered, almost no one of the Yuanmen monks made the slightest sound, and everything returned to its original silence.

Then in the reverberation of this sneer, every subtle change in tone is like a layered ripple, echoing in the minds of all the Taoist disciples of Xuanmen.

But until the aftertaste dissipated in the huge Taoist palace, when I looked back at the same spot, there was still no Taoist disciple of the Xuan family who had come forward.

It's not that they don't want to fight in the arena, but after seeing these battles with their own eyes, no one has the determination to win.

This is pure fact.

They can't even find any colleagues who practice the body-building method.

Therefore, in the Dao Palace, not even the lingering sound of the sneer existed. After it completely fell into silence, the next moment, there was the undisguised roar of laughter from the monks of Zhuyuan Sect.

Such laughter makes people blush more and more, making them feel ashamed and angry.

And as he cultivated himself with the majestic momentum, for Chu Weiyang, this was no longer just a pure reputation and background, those extremely illusory changes that people could not see or touch.

For Chu Weiyang, this kind of cultivation is brewing in Chu Weiyang's energy and spirit, brewing in his increasingly powerful and intense emotions.

Then, with such emotions, the heat of the invisible blood flame was triggered in reverse. When this heat itself became more and more intense, but there was nothing in the fireworks that needed Chu Weiyang to calcine, the blood flame itself The changes began to gradually feed back to the thunder seal pattern that was already intertwined in every strand of energy and blood.

Furthermore, when the Taiyin thunder seals began to see light in every inch of flesh and blood, it was like the opening of a door, a door that truly belonged to the foundation of Thunder Taoism.

Then, the invisible essence cultivated from the essence and spirit began to pour towards the open door like a vast ocean.

It was a feeling of hunger that almost originated from all the limbs and bones at the same time. It was as if the rich aura brewing in every inch of blood was conveying the same aura towards the Taoist diagram hanging on the spiritual platform. Furthermore, this kind of The surge was like a vast ocean, even if it was isolated by Dao Tu, its brewing aftertaste made Chu Weiyang's mind restless for a long time.

It was precisely because of this that the restlessness in his heart arose, and as the sneer fell, Chu Weiyang's eyes became more and more glaring in all directions, with a cold expression on his face.

During this extremely short period of laughter, all the subtle changes in Chu Weiyang's expression seemed to reflect the Taoist disciples of various Xuanmen sects.

As a result, more and more flowers were blooming, and the fire was cooking oil.

At this time, Chu Weiyang's last gaze fell, as if he had ended his tour and inspection with his eyes.

He finally looked at Zhang Du standing beside him in the slightly deserted silence.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang, since we can't decide on the last performance today, why not just move the stage performance to tomorrow?"

This is also the right of those who win consecutively.

Moreover, under the accumulation of such momentum, just Chu Weiyang asked so softly, and Zhang Du seemed to have a kind smile on his face.

"Good! Then according to fellow Taoist Five Poisons, the next performance on the altar will be tomorrow!"

When the words fell, Zhang Du here raised the compass in his hand and removed the mysterious light shield that was half suspended in the air.

And in the same place, for the last time, Chu Weiyang looked around again at the Xuanmen cultivators on the stands in all directions with his eyes that seemed to be able to speak.

That meaning could not have been expressed more clearly——

The time for discussion has been left to you. When you go on stage to perform tomorrow, why don't you just stay silent like this?

So, before the atmosphere around him became warm again, a ray of blue light suddenly appeared in the same place, wrapped around Chu Weiyang's figure, and flew straight out of Yanfa Dao Palace. .z.br\u003e

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Before half an hour passed, I fainted.

The yellow night had already fallen outside the sea. When Chu Weiyang stood in the courtyard, he had been contemplating for a long time, cultivating all his energy and spirit to perfection.

When Chu Weiyang opened his eyes again, when he looked at the sky, he could only see the deep night sky of stars.

Barry is only half of 90.

Chu Weiyang, like many others, clearly understood the truth represented by this sentence.

Now, Chu Weiyang, who has won eleven games, is standing at that "ninety" point.

A step forward is a real rise in fame, a step back is only a failure.

If he really falls short, the reputation that Chu Weiyang has cultivated will be abandoned by the Yuanmen, and the Xuanmen monks will use all kinds of methods to cover it up.

As long as Chu Weiyang never really won the last game and became one of the twelve people who seized the empty position, no matter how superb and mysterious Chu Weiyang's Tao and Dharma were, no matter how many times he had been defeated before this defeat, How many games have been won?

As word of mouth spreads among people, Chu Weiyang will become a casual cultivator with some talent.

Even if it only takes more than a month to pass, maybe Chu Weiyang will become less powerful than the monks of the Five Elements Sect, less tough than the meaning of the Sword Sect, and less sophisticated than the masters of soul cultivation. Even the change of virtual reality is far away. Far inferior to Shangming Palace...

All these victories were "stolen" from the hands of these Taoists by Chu Weiyang's misplacement.

So that, in the end, everyone will forget Chu Weiyang's victory, and only remember the disharmony between humanity and law, and then the defeat due to these disharmony.

So when I thought about it again, it turned out that he was just a casual cultivator with a little talent.

Chu Weiyang could only win one more game at this critical moment of "ninety", and seize the empty position flawlessly into his own hands with the determination of twelve consecutive victories. Only At that time, all cultivators must be taught to face up to Chu Weiyang's achievements.

At that time, the Yuanmen sects would regard Chu Weiyang as one of their comrades.

Even the Xuanmen sects would have no choice but to promote Chu Weiyang's reputation.

Because no one has ever won from these twelve games, it is not everyone's problem, but it cannot be Chu Weiyang's problem either.

If this is a monk who is not powerful and has no great talent, then what does it matter to the twelve people who faced his successive defeats?

Who are the top geniuses who have seized one or twelve empty positions like him?

At that time, belittling Chu Weiyang was belittling everyone. Only by promoting Chu Weiyang's reputation could all cultivators be happy.

Senior Brother Ce Xingshan, who had won 12 games before, has already begun to enjoy such treatment.

Only at this moment will those extremely flashy things be calcined into real gold in the heat of the crowd's voices!

Chu Weiyang had no way of guessing, let alone knowing, who Xuanmen would ultimately decide to perform on the stage with Chu Weiyang.

But Chu Weiyang only knows one thing, he needs to be stronger, he needs to continue to become stronger than himself today! Become stronger where the Xuan family's cultivators cannot reach!

The moment he thought of this, Chu Weiyang raised his hand.

An extremely fine Xuan Lei suddenly flashed away. When he looked back at the same spot, there was condensed blood at Chu Weiyang's fingertips. Chu Weiyang's thick mana was wrapped in a wisp of extremely faint energy and blood. , hanging in front of him.

The blood light expanded little by little, and when you looked carefully, you saw that it was the Taiyin Thunder Seal that had been smelted into one with the blood itself and was indistinguishable from each other.

The point is not the lightning itself. As Chu Weiyang's mana continues to pour in, the lightning gradually expands in front of Chu Weiyang's eyes.

Looking at it again like this, what appeared in front of Chu Weiyang's eyes was a complete and harmonious Taiyin Thunder Seal.

The key point here lies in the completeness and harmony of this Lei Seal.

Just like opening up thirty-two lunar thunder pools from the spine of the dragon, this is a symbol of Chu Weiyang's practice of the "Thunder Sea Body Washing Sutra" to a certain level.

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This also means that Chu Weiyang's solid foundation can continue to cultivate towards the next level.

So, while holding his breath and concentrating, Chu Weiyang turned over his hand and took out the jade box.

When it was opened again, the Cold Thunder Jade Lotus sealed in the jade box no longer had any leaves. When looking carefully, even the petals of the lotus had been picked off by Chu Weiyang, but only the lotus platform and the Chu Weiyang did not touch the lotus seeds he had cultivated.

The next moment, Chu Weiyang did not put his hand into the jade box. He just raised his hand and a lotus seed was wrapped in rich magic power and hung in the sky above Chu Weiyang's palm.

Unlike the other parts of this top-quality spiritual material, almost the moment Chu Weiyang takes it off from the main body, the outer appearance will disappear, leaving only a ball of spiritual light intertwined with thunder.

This lotus seed, in Chu Weiyang's palm, still looks like the lotus seed itself.

This is the spiritual material among spiritual materials, the essence among essences.

It was the silence and condensation of pure thunder power that no longer needed to be refined.

So, looking at it like this, Chu Weiyang suddenly raised his hand, and said that the moment the sword pointed towards a certain point of his big orifice, a sword light flashed away, and in an instant, it hit Chu Weiyang's body. Qi and blood penetrated, muscles and muscles were torn apart!

This was perhaps the first time that one of the seventy-two orifices of Chu Weiyang's Tao body was revealed to his eyes in such an intuitive way.

Bright red blood spattered, but Chu Weiyang just frowned slightly, then carefully wrapped the lotus seed with magic power, and filled it into the penetrating wound.

The cold thunder jade lotus contains seventy-two lotus seeds, which is exactly the number of the earth evil orifices of the human body.

This is one of the secret methods for nourishing and refining one's own Qi and blood with external spiritual materials recorded in the "Thunder Sea Body Cleansing Sutra".

This is the abundant material that Chu Weiyang filled into those hungry and thirsty Qi and blood!

And Chu Weiyang had to repeat this process seventy-one times.

It was as if he really didn't feel any pain, but at some random moments, Chu Weiyang's brows wrinkled slightly uncontrollably.

But if he wants to win, he needs to be stronger, and he needs to continue to become stronger than himself today!

Become stronger where the Xuan family's cultivators cannot reach!

And amidst such real pain, Chu Weiyang began to look forward to tomorrow!