The woodification continued, and all dangers were quietly approaching, but Wang Yi was unaware of it and did not take any remedial measures.

And this situation lasted until Wang Yi's cheeks began to wooden.

Hum, his expression did not move, his dark eyes bloomed with a sharp brilliance, Wang Yi did not move, and if he moved, he did not give the ancient python dragon a chance to turn over.

I saw that under Wang Yi's full urging, the Eight Aperture Golden Pill that Wang Yi had just achieved immediately bloomed with immeasurable light, and with the momentum of thunder, he fiercely suppressed the Immortal Python Dragon Qi.

And at this moment, after a few tosses, the ancient python dragon qi has already been at the end of the crossbow, and in the face of the menacing eight-trick golden pill, it has no power to fight back at all, only the turtle shrank in the divine power seed and tremble, but even so, it will not escape the fate of the death of the spiritual wisdom in the end.

Roar, the voice of the ancient python dragon qi was low and sad, and after a dying struggle, it finally came to the end of its life, which Wang Yi turned a blind to.

The spiritual wisdom dissipated, and the ancient python dragon qi instantly fused with the supernatural power seeds, and for a while, the mystical self-generated, and the supernatural power was achieved.

Of course, although Wang Yi's dantian spirit pool has undergone several changes, there is no vision in the outside world, everything is as usual, except for Wang Yi himself, no one knows that just now he has quietly cultivated a treasure magic power.

Whew, exhaling lightly, a hint of joy appeared on Leng Jun's face, Wang Yi slowly stood up, now that the work is complete, it's time to leave here.

Looking back again, after glancing at the unfazed Creation Thunder Pool, Wang Yi's dark eyes couldn't help but flash a trace of emotion, Jin Dan has achieved success, and since then, there is a good way.

Huh, after three breaths, the feeling suddenly disappeared, although Wang Yi also wanted to stay here and continue to consolidate his cultivation, after all, there was a hidden creation here, but it was not up to anyone, and there were still things in the outside world that he could not delay.

One step out, following the guidance in the dark, Wang Yi cut off the nostalgia in his heart, and left the Void Thunder Pool directly, and at the moment when Wang Yi left, the originally disappeared Thunder Light Qilin suddenly came out of the Creation Thunder Pool.

Looking at the direction in which Wang Yi disappeared, Lei Guangqilin's eyes were dark, and he muttered to himself in a low voice:

"The characters are really blessed with nature, and they are favored by creation. ”

Although the voice of the thunder light qilin is immature, there are a lot of feelings between the words.

Not to mention the emotion of the Thunder Light Qilin, after leaving the space where the Void Thunder Pool was located, Wang Yi suddenly felt the difference between heaven and earth.

There was no hurry to leave, Wang Yi felt all this carefully, and at this moment, the world became clearer than ever.

In the past, Wang Yi looked at the mountains as mountains and the water as water, but at this moment, Wang Yi saw that the mountains were not mountains, and the water was not water, and every grass, tree, and dust in the heavens and the earth seemed to exude infinite mysteries.

Of course, this feeling is a bit ethereal, but the aura of heaven and earth that automatically swarms without exhaling is more intuitively different.

The body floated in the air, Wang Yi looked intoxicated, surrounded by aura, as if every move could shake the heavens and the earth, quite a bit of a fairy.

As time passed, the intoxicated look on Wang Yi's face gradually disappeared, and was replaced by unprecedented clarity.

"Although it is false, this feeling of being in harmony with heaven and earth is really unforgettable. ”

Having said that, there was no trace of nostalgia on Wang Yi's calm face.

After speaking, he glanced down through the clouds, Wang Yi shook his head, let out a chuckle, and turned into a green rainbow and cut through the sky, he didn't mean to meet these people at all.

Qinghong pierced the sky, and its bright colors suddenly attracted the attention of everyone waiting below, and there was an uproar for a while.

But no matter what everyone thinks, Wang Yi, who is walking in the sky at this moment, has a trace of joy in his heart.

Walking in the air and controlling birds are completely different feelings, although today is the first time Wang Yi has been in the sky, but there is no rustiness, and the proficiency is like instinct.

Of course, although Wang Yi avoided a large number of ordinary disciples after he left the customs, the news of his achievement of Jindan still spread, and gradually spread throughout the entire Zhenhai Sect, and there is a tendency to continue to spread.

For a while, the hustle and bustle soared, some people were envious, some people were jealous, and some people were not convinced, but this is normal, after all, the current Wang Yi is too young, just a few years old.

Thirty years old may be one-third or even one-half of a mortal's life, but for a true cultivator, thirty years old is just the beginning.

Wow, the rainbow light pierced the sky, and disappeared in a flash on Yuheng Island.

After returning to Yuheng Island, Wang Yi neither returned to his residence Qiushui Courtyard, nor did he go to visit the Zhao brothers and sisters, but went to Zhangfeng.

Palm Peak is named because it resembles a palm, and it is the residence of the real people of Yuheng in the past dynasties, and the reason why Wang Yi went to Palm Pulse Peak at this time is entirely because he received a message from Ming Lake, a real person of Palm Vein, not long after he left Chongming Island.

Descending to the bottom of the mountain, Wang Yi had just arrived at the foot of the mountain, and immediately two boys greeted him, obviously waiting for a long time.

Following the two boys, walking in the mountains, looking at the surrounding scenery, Wang Yi looked indifferent.

To be honest, this is the first time Wang Yi has come to Zhangfeng, and he has only heard of his name before, but to Wang Yi's surprise, as the residence of the real people in the palm of the past dynasties, Zhangfeng not only does not have the slightest luxury, but is unexpectedly simple.

"Humble Hospital. ”

Looking at the courtyard in front of him and glancing at the stone tablet in front of the door, Wang Yi muttered.

Heh, let out a chuckle, flicked his sleeves slightly, Wang Yi pushed open the courtyard door, and the two boys behind him had already quietly retreated.

"You're here, come and sit. ”

At the moment when Wang Yi pushed the door open, a light voice came into Wang Yi's ears.

His pupils shrank, and he glanced at Minghu Zhenren, who was sitting alone in the courtyard and holding chess pieces, Wang Yi paused slightly, and walked over slowly.

After achieving the Golden Pill, Wang Yi's divine consciousness power was further enhanced, even compared to the senior Zifu Zhenren, but at this moment, in his perception, the breath of Minghu Zhenren was extremely fluctuating, as if it existed and seemed to be nothing, which made people wonder.

But after just thinking about it for a while, Wang Yi put it behind him, after all, Minghu, as a real monk in charge of the lineage, would be a strange thing if he could easily see through it.

Click, the chess pieces are on the board, Wang Yi has just sat down, and before he can speak, Minghu Zhenren dropped the chess pieces in his hand.

Seeing this scene, Wang Yi glanced at Minghu Zhenren, saw that his expression was indifferent, and he no longer hesitated, twisted the black chess in his hand, and dropped one of his own.

Whew, the breeze is blowing, and the two of them don't speak, just holding one side, you go back and forth on the chessboard, and the atmosphere is quite weird for a while.