Chapter 216: Taiqing Purple Qi

Wang Hua patted Yang Juexi on the shoulder: "Okay, you go into the villa to avoid the limelight, the enemy is coming!"

Then, Wang Hua stood up, looked at the woods in the distance, and said in a melodious voice: "I don't know who is coming? Why is there only one person coming?"

Just as Wang Hua's melodious voice fell.

An invisible yin wind, the general who broke through the sky, came down, and stayed high in the air at the other end of the villa.

"Hmm, I can't imagine that Yang Juexi, a little guy, actually invited a character like you who also knows how to refine qi, and actually noticed my existence at once, are you staying here to wait for me? Young man, you are so bold, I don't know who your master is?"

At the other end of the house, in the void about ten meters high, an old man holding a platinum staff and a crane-haired face appeared in the yin wind.

This old man is like an old Taoist in the Taoist temple, but there is a bit of coldness in his eyes.

Especially this phantom figure, with a faint purple aura bubbling up and down his body.

This purple qi is like a god in myths and legends, purple qi comes from the east, and luck is added.

Such a scene is very reminiscent of the fact that this old man is a mortal immortal who has descended into the world.

Especially between the purple steaming, the entire space was filled with an incomparably powerful spiritual majesty.

This coercion makes the soul tremble.

Yang Juexi's demeanor behind Wang Hua also became solemn, and she, an ordinary person, also felt that the spiritual power of this old man was too strong.

"Too clear purple qi? Presumably the person who came was the outcast of the Tushi Palace, the gold medal killer of the wasteland organization, Ziyang Zhenren Zhang Sanyang. ”

According to the records in the "Purple Fragrance Record", the killer organization of the Wild Organization, the killers are divided into four levels, bronze, silver, and gold medals, among which the lowest cultivation of the gold medal killer is the existence of the exorcism realm.

And this Zhang Sanyang is the best among the gold medal killers in the wasteland organization.

Wang Hua looked at the old man in front of him, his eyes flickered for a while: "You, an outcast of the Tushi Palace, actually came in the flesh, so you are not afraid that after I capture you, I will torture your body fiercely?"

Wang Hua immediately saw that this "Ziyang Real Man" actually came with a real body, and he used special means to control the real body to fly, with the help of the triple purple qi overflowing from the real body.

This purple qi has such a very powerful power, Wang Hua can also see that this purple qi is very powerful, it seems to be the result of a qualitative change in spiritual power, but the spiritual power has undergone a qualitative change, which can only be achieved by the realm of divine transformation in the possession, and it is obvious that this is some kind of secret technique in the Tushi Palace.

Moreover, this purple qi protected the old man's body, and no qi refining technique could break through, because Wang Hua had already felt it with his intuition, and the power of this purple qi protection was stronger than the innate qi of the qi refiner of the exorcism realm.

But this old man's own cultivation doesn't seem to be much stronger than Wang Hua, and he hasn't broken through to the realm of exorcism at all.

It's not the realm of exorcism, but it's much stronger than the real exorcism master, so powerful that between the backhand, you can kill the exorcism master who has just entered the exorcism realm, and the kind of spiritual power is not stable.

This was originally something that basically did not exist in the cultivation of qi refining, but it really appeared in front of Wang Hua.

"The idea of Taiqing Taishang is really powerful, and I don't know how this Taiqing Qi was born, and the power of each purple qi is only comparable to the power of a master of exorcism. And this guy is covered with three purple qi inside and out, although he is not in the exorcism realm, but his strength is comparable to that of the three exorcism realm masters. Some thoughts flashed through Wang Hua's heart.

"Ha-ha-ha-......"

When the old man heard Wang Hua speak, he couldn't help but laugh proudly, but the laughter contained a cold, undisguised killing intent. "Young man, I have to say that you are too arrogant. Originally, I saw that you were also a young genius when you cultivated to the realm of exorcism, and wanted to spare your life and act as a disciple under my command, but I didn't expect you to provoke me, or not, the real person killed you and broke your bones and ashes. ”

The old man said in a very indifferent tone.

"Do you think that this level of cultivation can kill me with the help of the triple purple qi condensed by collecting the power of faith? Unfortunately, your realm is too low. If your realm is further refined and you reach the realm of exorcism, I will turn around and leave. You haven't reached the realm of repellent things, driving purple qi, it's like a three-year-old child carrying a sledgehammer of seventy or eighty pounds, and he can't run as he wishes. ”

Wang Hua shook his head, and suddenly, with a wave of his hand, a huge and incomparably yin wind violently turned into layers of spiritual threads, which were entangled together and turned into an invisible net of heaven and earth, surrounding the sky within a radius of thousands of meters.

"Hmm, the corpse chasing faction's cocoon transformation technique! I can't imagine that you are actually a disciple of the corpse chasing faction, one of the eight holy lands, how is it possible, how can a disciple of the corpse chasing faction appear in the Lion City!"

The old man immediately changed color. As one of the eight holy lands, the corpse chasing sect is the existence of the top of the true Taoist art that dominates the world and is as famous as the Tushi Palace, and suddenly, the old man suddenly met the disciples of the holy land, where is there a reason not to be frightened.

It's like a rich man who meets a beggar begging for him on the street, and is about to blow the beggar away, but suddenly discovers that the beggar is disguised by the emperor.

"How is it possible!How is it possible!!!How is it possible!!!How is it possible!!

The triple purple qi covered by the old man's body shook violently, and bursts of huge, invisible coercion spread in all directions, his eyes showed a fierce gaze, staring at Wang Hua and Yang Juexi deadly, muttering in his mouth, his body moved, as if he was about to break through the net of heaven and earth and fly out of the air.

A person who fights with a real disciple of the corpse expulsion sect and is a step above himself in the realm, even if he has great magical powers and infinite power, he is extremely jealous in his heart.

Ziyang Zhenren is different from Wang Hua, he is just an outcast peripheral disciple of the Tushi Palace, Wang Hua is different, he is a disciple of the corpse chasing sect, and he was guided by Sakurai Zixiang.

At this time, Ziyang Zhenren made a decision and walked for the top. If it was an ordinary exorcism master, he could still fight, but in the face of the Holy Land disciples, it would be forgotten.