Qianjue couldn't believe his eyes, this kid looked at it horizontally and vertically at an innate level, how could he fly?

Only the six layers of innate nature can have enough true elements to support the body to fly, which is an immutable law for eternity.

Never seen anyone who can fly on the innate level?

It must be that this kid is hiding the realm, he is the sixth layer of innate power?

Yes, it must be like this, it is not for nothing that the ancient martial arts world can hide the realm and pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger.

When he thought of this, Qianjue's heart sank a little.

He had just offended Yang Yiyun to death, which was to create an opportunity for the old man and make a big enemy for himself.

The innate sixth layer is the second major threshold of the innate realm, and it is easy for a congenital sixth layer to deal with several innate fifth layers, this is the end, if Ming Jue Immortal and Yang Yiyun join forces, today's matter will be in trouble.

When Qian Jue thought of it in his heart, Ming Jue was also shocked.

Because when he was about to land, a figure fell to the ground one step ahead of him.

Take a closer look, it is Yang Yiyun.

Is it hidden from the innate six layers of the realm?

Different from what Qianjue thought in his heart, after reacting, Mingjue became ecstatic in his heart, if Yang Yiyun was a congenital sixth-layer and the two of them joined forces, he would have a great deal of confidence in dealing with Qianjue Old Dao.

There is a reversal, there is a reversal!

Mingjue's heart roared wildly, which was an unexpected joy.

Yang Yiyun was able to follow and appear in front of the Patriarch's Palace, which showed that he was also on his side and dealt with Qianjue.

This is all thanks to Yang Yiyun's threats and insults before, otherwise when he first came, Yang Yiyun was unwilling to get involved in family affairs with Wu.

Well, now it's really wise to be immortal.

Ming Jue's face was full of smiles, and he fell beside Yang Yiyun, and just as he was about to speak out and get close to Yang Yiyun, he heard Yang Yiyun's voice cold and said to Qianjue: "As a guest, when you come to Wudang, you should also have a cup of hot tea, as the inheritance disciple of Wudang Ancestor Sikong Yuan and the junior disciple of Wudang Kai Sect, do you want to say something to me?"

Qian Jue had a feeling that it was difficult to ride a tiger at this time, but he was not afraid of Yang Yiyun alone, but afraid that Ming Jue and Yang Yiyun would join forces to make trouble.

At this time, the Wudang disciples felt one after another, Qianjue's eyes narrowed, did he understand what Yang Yiyun meant, it was nothing more than to find face, to make himself apologize and so on.

But if he says it, the water that is spilled can't be recovered, if he is soft to Yang Yiyun today, what will happen next?

How else to establish majesty in front of Wudang disciples?

What's more, in Qianjue's heart, he is the pinnacle of the innate sixth layer, plus there are fifteen innate ancient martial artists on his side, and there are five people in the fourth layer alone, and there are three people in the innate fifth layer, which is several times the combat power of the Ming Jue side, all added up, are you afraid that Yang Yiyun and Ming Jue will not be able to unite?

Thinking of this, Qian Jue sneered: "Boy, what do you want me to say to you?"

Yang Yiyun can see that Qianjue, this old miscellaneous hair, is Wang Ba's appearance of eating scales and iron, and he wants to fight.

Squinted his eyes and said: "What about you, to say the least, you are eighty or ninety years old, as an ancient martial artist, you shouldn't have this disease, right?

It's okay if you don't know, let me tell you, who made you senile, Master Wudang is Sikong Yuan, right?

What about me, I can be said to be the inheritance disciple of Sikong Yuan, that is, the junior disciple of the Wudang Kai faction, what about you? It should be the tenth generation disciple of Wudang, right? Should you call me the ancestor?

If you don't shout, don't shout, I don't care about these vulgar rites, but you shouldn't insult me, right?

Mingjue, isn't this an act of deceiving teachers and destroying ancestors?"

After Yang Yiyun finished the last sentence, he turned his head and asked Ming Jue.

"Count, count, count, this is a typical deception of the teacher and the ancestor. The old man still didn't understand, Yang Yiyun was going to be mad, this was a sign that he wanted to unite with himself and stand on his side, and nodded very cooperatively.

After finishing, he added: "Master, a thousand deceitful teachers and ancestors should be punished." ”

"Hahaha~"

Qianjue laughed maniacally.

After half a ring, his eyes stared at Yang Yiyun and said, "Just you, do you still want to be my master of a thousand peers, and the kid will give you another chance one last time, bastard, Shao and Wu are family affairs, otherwise ......"

"Otherwise, what?" Yang Yiyun smiled.

"The old man destroys you like a dog. After Qian Jue finished speaking coldly, he hit Yang Yiyun with a palm.

Yang Yiyun had already taken precautions, or he had to act on Qianjue before he spoke.

What about the innate six layers, he is not without means.

The dragon scales that had just been successfully cultivated had not yet been opened.

One blow, the most powerful palm in the True Qi Transformation Palm, the Heaven Splitting Palm, met the palm of a thousand peers.

"Boom~"

"Poof~"

Yang Yiyun's body churned with qi and blood, spurting out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew upside down five meters to stop.

"Hahaha~ It's just that he has the strength of the innate fifth layer, and he dares to do it with the old man and look for death. "I never thought that Yang Yiyun would be a paper tiger in one palm, at most, the strength of the peak of the fifth layer of the Qi refining period.

Immediately relieved, he waved his hand and said to the three innate fifth-layer ancient martial artists: "The three junior disciples will take this kid down." ”

He didn't bother to make a move, he originally thought that this kid would be able to fly, and his strength was at least the sixth layer of the congenital, but he was afraid that he would join forces with Ming Jue, who knew that it was an innate fifth-layer strength, and it seemed to be the realm of the first layer of the innate level, and he thought that he used some kind of secret method to converge the realm of the whole body, and disguised it as a congenital one.

Now it seems that he is just an innate fifth layer, and as for the fact that he can fly without being at the innate fifth layer, it may be some kind of secret technique.

After giving an order, the three innate beings on his side suddenly came towards Yang Yiyun.

At this moment, Qian Jue smiled proudly, turned around and pushed open the door of the Patriarch Palace, it was already rare to pay attention to Yang Yiyun, and it was absolutely no problem for the three innate five layers to deal with one Yang Yiyun.

And Ming Jue and Baishan were like ashes, but they didn't expect Yang Yiyun to be able to catch a single move in Qianjue's hands, this is still so united?

Ming Jue even saw the power of Qianjue's palm, and secretly summed it up, he didn't seem to have the ability to take Qianjue's palm, and there was also a difference in strength between the six layers of the innate layer.

Thinking about it again, the innate masters of the Qianjue side are more than their side, if they fight, it will definitely be the disaster of Wudang, and they will not be able to take advantage.

If he really fights with the Qianjue side, Ming Jue knows that his side is bound to lose, and Wudang will also be greatly injured.

"That's it, that's it, God's will is like this, I don't want to be a sinner in Wudang. Ming Jue sighed in his heart.

In fact, he and Qianjue are brothers, and they both know that the other party is for the good of Wudang, and they will not betray Wudang, but in the future, Qianjue will master Wudang, and the way of alchemy handed down by the Kaipai will be cut off, and Wudang in the future will be pure martial arts.

When Qianjue pushed open the door of the Patriarch's Palace, Ming Jue knew that the general trend had gone.

However, at this moment, a series of screams sounded in my ears.

"Ah......h

Carefully, no more, no less, exactly three sounds.

Ming Jue subconsciously turned his head to see that the three people who had gone to deal with Yang Yiyun between the good guys fell to the ground and screamed, and a golden streamer flew over his head against his scalp with a swish, cutting off a strand of hair on his head, and then went straight to Qianjue.

At the same time, Qian Jue, who had just pushed open the door of the Patriarch's Palace, also heard the screams, and he was shocked, and it was obvious that the screams were the voices of the three junior disciples.

It was at this time that the hairs on his back were upside down, and he suddenly felt a very strange aura coming from behind him, and the hairy bones were cold all over his body, and he didn't want to use the true yuan of his whole body to protect his whole body, and at the same time, his body quickly twisted and dodged.

However, he underestimated this strange aura, and at the moment when his true yuan was transported, he only felt a pain in his right arm in the next second.

Immediately, most of his right arm fell to the ground.

"Ah~" Qian Jue screamed miserably, at this time, the True Yuan in his hand was about to fight, he knew that it was either Yang Yiyun or Ming Jue.

But at this time, the essence light flashed in front of him, and with a snort, a fine light hit his neck, pierced into the flesh, and the blood immediately flowed down.

I only heard a gloomy voice ringing in my ears: "Don't move, move your head to move." ”

This voice is Yang Yiyun's voice.

And Qian Jue was shocked and obediently stopped, and also saw that the golden light on his neck looked like a huge fish scale.

Yang Yiyun wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth at this time, and his heart was happy, the dragon scales after the sacrifice were indeed a killer as the master said.