"Master?!"

He could scarcely believe his eyes, and the young man in front of him, despite his immature appearance, still had a sense of familiarity.

This person and his ancestor who knelt down in the Tongxuan Sect have exactly the same charm and appearance!

I actually met the ancestors...

Although he is young, only thirteen or fourteen years old, he is no longer angry and arrogant, every step and every move is like explaining the Dao and expounding the true meaning of the Dao.

Dressed in sackcloth, his face is immature, but his eyes are extremely old, like a hundred years more mature than his peers...

The ancients were right, every sage is not only the promoter and witness of the Great Dao, but also the brightest sun and moon in the sky, making the stars dim.

"I just knelt for you two years ago, and I had to beat you up again, which is a bit of a ..."

He was talking to himself unscrupulously, and the attack in front of him had hit like a storm, causing his pupils to shrink suddenly.

No, just the most ordinary punch.

Tongxuan Tongxuan, the simplest move and style, has the power to turn decay into magic, this is the Tongxuan in the eyes of the world.

When the caster of the occult is the creator of the path, the scene becomes terrifying.

"Bang!"

As soon as he looked at his face, Feng Yin was like an arrow off the string, smashing deep into the ground, I don't know how many boulders he had broken, and his powerful strength made him spit out more than a dozen mouthfuls of blood, as uncomfortable as the displacement of his five organs.

A simple punch made Feng Yin, who is known as a man in the flesh, taste the bitter fruit, and the immature fist actually made him feel like his body was split!

Rumble!

Feng Yin jumped out of the ground, the golden holy flame burned beside his body, and the blood qi of the Heavenly Spirit Gai was even more dazzling, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and narrowly avoided the latter's other two punches.

"Okay! Since it's the Tongxuan Ancestor, then I'll use the Primordial Void Divine Technique!" his eyes were blazing, and his eyes were full of essence.

The ancestor of the Void Dao was originally a disciple of Tongxuan, and he was known to be almost on a par with the ancestor of Tongxuan, just because he would understand the Void Dao, and based on this, he was reborn and created the primitive Void Technique, which shocked the world.

One is to turn decay into magic, with incredible power in one move and one style, and the other is to turn everything into nothingness and return everything to its original point.

Even morality is diametrically opposed, and the collision of the two is really a needle to a wheat!

This battle is really fought without the sun and the moon, the ghost cries and the wolf howls, as the pioneer of the Xuandao, morality is naturally more exquisite than the descendants of the Void Dao.

But the difference is that Feng Yin also has the Trace Yuan Natal Divine Technique - Ruyi Mang is supplemented, and after the blessing of this technique, Feng Yin's physical body has reached an incredible level.

This battle was far longer than Feng Yin expected, and for almost a day, he continued in a fierce battle, and finally defeated him with his inhuman perseverance.

As a result, he was very uncomfortable, he broke his right arm, there was a bloody hole in his chest that was clear from front to back, and his heart was exposed to the air.

"The master is offended, I will burn a few sticks of incense for you another day..."

He gritted his teeth and returned to the second mountain, found the crumbling Celestial Stick, and did not want to go any longer, but meditated and pranayama directly in place, and the severed limbs gave birth to flesh buds and harder bones.

The Nameless Nirvana Sutra can make the practitioner's physical body grow indefinitely, but the price is bloody, and it requires the continuous destruction of the physical body.

I don't know how long it took, Feng Yin was finally intact, his body was tougher than ever, and his muscles contained infinite divine power, which could turn rivers and seas.

"The sages are really amazing and look up to, the road to heaven only reflects their partially undefeated heroic posture, and their strength is naturally inferior to themselves, but they are already so powerful......"

He stood on the top of the mountain and looked up at the distant mountains, where there were still six sages waiting for him, one peak was higher than the other, it was hard to imagine how powerful the existence was behind it.

Time flickered, and half a month passed.

The worries of the red wolf and Jiucai gradually became frightened, surprised, and ecstatic, and in the end they couldn't help themselves.

"Violent fluctuations appeared eight times, and he reached the eighth layer!" Jiucai laughed, turning into a dozen giant birds soaring excitedly in the air.

In the end, he deliberately found the middle-aged man before, squinted at him, and said disdainfully: "Old boy, who do you say can't get by?"

The middle-aged man known as the old boy responded with a look on his face, and after leaving a sentence of "I didn't say this", he turned around and left.

The old pavilion master appeared, first surprised, and then stroked his beard and nodded with satisfaction.

"It's almost the last step. The red wolf couldn't help but clench his fists: "You must pass..."

"Ahhh!!!hhh

Feng Yin, who only had the upper half of his puddled body left, used his almost immortal mind and the only remaining mana to turn himself into a killing blade like a madman, and finally cut open the opponent's primordial spirit and killed him in place.

"Poof!"

After rolling on the ground for more than ten weeks, he was finally able to stop the decline, and at this moment, he didn't even want to move a finger.

God knows how he survived these days, Tianjiao Fairy, Demon Spirit Worm, Lonely Sword God...... He almost thought he was going to die here, more than once!

But in the end, I still got through it, and I couldn't imagine how these days were spent, more tragic than any major battle since I stepped into the Great Dao of Cultivating Immortals.

In this way, he didn't understand anything, and if the corpse lay down all day, he could recover a little bit of his true spirit.

"It turns out that the Nirvana Sutra also has limits... This battle has almost exhausted my origin. ”

He muttered to himself with a pale face, and stood up with the last remaining upper body, as if the wind could blow it down.

For five days, Feng Yin fell into ignorance.

At first, the red wolf and the others didn't perceive the fluctuation of the battle, and thought that Feng Yin was healing, but the more they dragged it back, the more worried they became, and finally evolved into a fear that something would happen to Feng Yin.

"... Why are you stopping me, I don't want to go through the road to heaven, I just want to take a look at the boy Feng, just one glance!"

The red wolf was extremely impatient, and several disciples of Tianji Pavilion wanted to stop it from passing, but they stopped this hob meat, and pressed everyone with a push and a push, but it attracted the displeasure of the middle-aged man, and suppressed him with one palm and sealed it into an inverted bowl.

At this moment, Jiucai flew back from outside the door.

"Feng Yin, he's fine, this kid has had an epiphany on the road to heaven!" it didn't look at the situation, and shouted loudly.

The middle-aged man was deeply hidden, and he was shocked as soon as he made a move.

The next moment, in the upside-down bowl, the red wolf had an extra companion.

"Tongtian Road is the most taboo of these, if you really can't help but help the passer, the consequences will be unimaginable!"

He was very angry and directly grounded the two for breaking the rules, saying that he would let them out when the results came out.

Airplanes!

The void trembled slightly, and the nine colors surrounded by the colorful gods pulled the red wolf and ran out, suppressing it as if it were nothing, and the bowl was kicked away by the angry red wolf, and smashed on the wall with a ding, not even half of the crack.

Seeing that the middle-aged man's face was cold, Jiucai immediately confessed: "We promise not to watch it, we will definitely not break the rules!"

"You guys do it for yourselves!" he flicked his sleeves away, much to the relief of the red wolves.

After the middle-aged man was gone, the red wolf showed an incredible look on his face and hurriedly asked, "You said he had an epiphany?"

(End of chapter)