"Great Sun Glazed Golden Body" is the strongest body forging technique in the Sun Temple, and its power is not inferior to "Star Alchemy Technique", with a total of nine layers, and cultivating to the seventh layer can achieve the Dao body.

The Sun Saint Son has refined the 'Great Sun Glazed Golden Body' to the sixth level of the Great Perfection, and he is only half a step away from achieving the Dao Body, and his physical skills, with the Dharma Heaven and Earth and the Great Bright Fist, are few enemies in the territory of the Half-Step Dao people.

Yang Ming stabilized his figure, and couldn't help but glance at the Sun Saint Son in his heart, and said with a smile: "The Sun Saint Son is worthy of his name, Yang has learned it, and we will have a meeting in the future." ”

"I want to run!"

The Sun Son's expression suddenly changed, he shouted, and threw a punch without saying a word.

"Great Bright Fist. ”

A blazing white ball of light came out of the Sun Son's fist and slashed towards Yang Ming like a meteor, with a swift speed.

The next moment, a white light cluster passed through Yang Ming's figure.

Seeing this, the Sun Son not only did not breathe a sigh of relief, but his expression became solemn.

At the same time, Yang Ming's figure suddenly became confused, leaving an afterimage in place until it dissipated.

Next time, I won't let you escape so easily. ”

The Sun Saint Son spat out word by word, his face extremely solemn.

……

A few days later.

A slight whisk sounded in the quiet forest, and then a figure appeared out of nowhere, as if out of thin air.

This person is naturally Yang Ming.

At this time, he looked a little embarrassed, his clothes were tattered, and he had obviously just gone through a big battle.

"It's really a bunch of crazy people, is it necessary to do this? Just asking for a few pieces of blood jade, and not asking for your life, I actually played self-destructing...... Luckily, I was able to run fast. ”

Yang Ming vented his scolding in his mouth, his face was angry, and it took a while to settle down. He took a long breath and muttered to himself, "Although it was a bit unlucky to meet this group of madmen, the harvest was not bad. Now that I have twenty-nine pieces of blood jade in my hand, I can retreat once...... However, before the retreat, it is necessary to go to the Holy Son of Jiuding again to have an autumn breeze. ”

Obviously, this guy has used the poor Jiuding Holy Son as a fixed ATM.

Buzzing~~

The sound of flapping wings sounded.

The autumn borer flew out of Yang Ming's cuffs. After a pause in the air, his tentacles trembled, and he seemed to sense the position of the Holy Son of Jiuding, and then flew in the direction of Yang Ming's right hand.

The figure flickered, and Yang Ming chased after him.

……

The people who entered the blood domain in the Jiuding Holy Land this time, in addition to the Jiuding Holy Son, there were also six elders, and each elder had a combat power that was not inferior to the Jiuding Holy Son, especially the Great Elder Wuting True Monarch. He has the strength of a half-step Taoist person, and his merits are above the Jiuding Sect Master, and he is the first person in the Jiuding Sect in addition to the master.

At this time, Wuting Zhenjun was standing opposite the Holy Son of Jiuding, and said in a hoarse voice like grinding: "The Holy Son is in such a hurry to call the old man and the others to come, I don't know what the so-called matter?"

The Holy Son of Jiuding is the future head of the Jiuding Holy Land. It's always a matter of giving a little face.

Beside Wuting Zhenjun, there were five old men in gray clothes. The gray clothes are decorated with gold threads and tripod-shaped patterns, and everyone has an unfathomable aura.

These five people are naturally the elders of the Jiuding Holy Land.

When the Blood Domain was opened, the Nine Ding Holy Son did not enter with the six elders.

This trip to the Blood Domain, for the Holy Son of Jiuding, is not only a practice, but also an experience.

Every Son and Daughter. If you want to inherit the position of the Lord of the Holy Land, you have to go through countless experiences, and only those who have overcome countless difficulties and obstacles are qualified to become the Lord of the Holy Land.

In this world, there are always more losers than successes.

It's always a few people who stand at the top. Every road to the king is paved with countless dry bones.

"I've seen the Great Elder, if it wasn't a last resort, I would never dare to disturb the Elders. The Holy Son of Shengding saluted respectfully and said self-deprecatingly, with a bitter smile on his face.

The cultivation in the blood domain can be described as a race against time, every minute and every second is extremely precious, although it is the responsibility of several elders to escort the Holy Son, but their own cultivation is the most important.

Moreover, asking the six elders to help was already a failure for this experience of the Holy Son of Jiuding. Once he asks for help, in the eyes of Jiuding Zhangjiao, his evaluation will obviously be discounted.

"The Holy Son doesn't have to be too humble, if there is anything that needs an old man, it doesn't hurt to say it. Wuting Zhenjun said "um" lightly, without any surprise, obviously expected.

The Holy Son of Jiuding was no longer polite, and said bluntly: "Jin Shan wants to ask the elders to help deal with a person......

Then he gave a rough account of what had happened recently.

"How can this be true, a cultist of the Wild Sect who has been destroyed for 100,000 years already dares to deceive the head of my Jiuding Sect, Holy Son, please rest assured. If this person dares to come again, he will be taught to come and go. After hearing this, the three elders with the most violent temper shouted angrily.

"The three elders must not be careless, this person can inherit the Great Sect, and he must have something extraordinary. Wuting Zhenjun glanced at the Third Elder lightly, and then said lightly to the Holy Son of Jiuding: "The Holy Son has fought with this person several times, and he must have some understanding of his methods. ”

"Not bad. Yang Ming, this thief is a double cultivation of law and body, the peak of the realm of true monarch, the strength of the physical body is comparable to a half-step body, and there are three kinds of supernatural powers, one is the thunder and lightning supernatural power 'Heavenly Thunder Bombardment', one is the physical magic power 'Law Heaven and Earth', and the other is the spatial supernatural power 'close to the end of the world'...... "Jiuding Holy Son told the story.

When he heard Yang Ming's cultivation realm, Wuting Zhenjun's face did not have any different color, obviously not surprised by this, until the Jiuding Holy Son talked about the three divine powers that Yang Ming cultivated, he frowned lightly and said in a deep voice: "The three divine powers, the strength of the thunder and lightning divine power attack is the pinnacle of ten thousand laws, although the 'Law Heaven and Earth' is the most common divine power, but cultivating to the depths can increase the strength of the physical body several times, which is like a tiger for physical cultivation." Although these two supernatural powers are strong, the old man does not pay attention to them, if it is just these two supernatural powers, the old man is sure to leave this fang here. It's just that the spatial supernatural power 'close to the end of the world' is a little troublesome......"

It was precisely because of this that Jin Shan was helpless, so he asked the elders for help as a last resort. Jiuding Holy Son said busily, but this was to put gold on his face, how could he admit that his absolute strength was far inferior to Yang Ming.

"Hey, hey. ”

Wuting Zhenjun sneered twice and said, "There is some trouble at the end of the world. But that's just the trouble. If before, the old man was helpless about it. Fortunately, before the opening of the blood domain, the old man specially refined a set of space array flags, and this time he happened to use him to sacrifice the flags to ensure that he would never return. ”

"Great, the Great Elder has no doubts. Jinshan is not as good as ......"

Jiuding Shenzi was overjoyed when he heard this, and was about to say a few more words to Wuting Zhenjun, when he suddenly felt like he was being watched by, raised his eyebrows, and blurted out: "He's here!"

……

"Brother Holy Son, Yang has come to see you again. ”

About two quarters of an hour later, Yang Ming's voice sounded in the sky above the dense forest, and then the figure flashed, and Yang Ming's figure appeared above the Jiuding Holy Son not far away.

"It came at the right time. ”

The Holy Son of Jiuding snorted coldly in his heart. Revealing his figure from the forest, he slowly rose into the air, with a look of indignation on his face, and shouted angrily: "Your Excellency has already taken eight blood jade from me before and after, be a man and leave a line, don't be too greedy." ”

Yang Ming touched the operator and sneered: "Brother Holy Son, forgive me, Yang is indeed too tight. As a last resort, I had to ask Brother Shengzi for funding. ”

Jiuding Holy Son said coldly: "Yang Ming, you are really too deceitful. Aren't you afraid of being sent by heaven? ”

Yang Ming naturally didn't take this kind of words to heart, and said with a compassionate face: "The Buddha said, if you don't go to hell, you will go to hell." Brother Holy Son, the blood jade is the source of evil, please give it to Poor Dao, and let Poor Dao bear all the evil consequences. ”

The Holy Son of Jiuding almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood. Pointing his finger at Yang Ming, he said in a trembling voice: "Your Excellency, don't you want to be a little cheeky." ”

"It's all clouds. ”

Doing this kind of thing, Yang Ming didn't have the slightest psychological barrier, and said calmly: "Brother Holy Son, don't delay any longer." Hurry up and hand over all the blood jade, Yang still has to look for the next home. ”

"Good, good. If you want blood jade, take it yourself. ”

The Holy Son of Jiuding said, turned around, turned into a streamer and fled towards the depths of the mountains and forests.

Yang Ming raised his eyebrows, and said secretly in his heart: "I know that I can't fight and can't escape, but I still have to run, obviously there is something behind...... Hehe, I'd like to see what you've left behind this time. ”

With a thought, Yang Ming chased after him.

But in three breaths, the two of them had already flown a hundred miles away.

The figure of the Holy Son of Jiuding suddenly stopped, turned around, and couldn't help laughing.

Yang Ming swept his senses and said indifferently: "No need to hide, all six of you come out." ”

Whoosh! Whoosh!

As soon as the words fell, the sound of six winds immediately sounded, and the six elders of the Jiuding Sect shot out from the forest, faintly surrounding Yang Ming in it, and their cold eyes shot towards him.

Yang Ming glanced at them, and finally his gaze fell on the Holy Son of Jiuding, and said, "You went to great lengths to lure me over, and it should be these six old guys who rely on you." ”

Jiuding Shengzi said: "Yang Ming, Yang Ming, you dare to chase after you knowing that there is an ambush, I shouldn't say that you are arrogant or have a sick head." Heaven will not accept you, but someone will come to collect you. These are the six elders of my Jiuding Sect, and this time, I will definitely ask you to return it with interest. ”

"That's all there are six. ”

Yang Ming shook his head regretfully, and said, "That's it, six is not bad." This time, you sent it to the door yourself, which saved Yang the effort of looking for people everywhere. ”

Yang Ming had long known that the Holy Son of Jiuding would have an ambush, but he was a master of art and bold, as long as he didn't meet a Daoist-level opponent, he was sure that he would retreat, so he was preparing to take advantage of the opportunity to make a big profit.

"You ......" Jiuding Holy Son was furious.

"Well, the Holy Son doesn't need to tell him more, this man is already dying, so let the old man give him his last journey. Wuting Zhenjun interrupted the words of the Holy Son of Jiuding, followed by a red array flag, shouted, and said: "Six, together, forbidden, empty, array, rise!"

At the same time, the other five elders also sacrificed the array flags in their hands. (To be continued......)