Yang Qing's current physical body is a thousand-fold strength of a brute tiger, which is equivalent to a body refining cultivator in the early stage of merger, and the true yuan is a thousand-fold power of the primordial infant, which is equivalent to a cultivator in the early stage of merger......

However, Yang Qing's ancestral spirit fusion degree is 100 percent, and one true yuan can wield ten points of power, so it is equivalent to a monk in the early stage of the tribulation.

Of course, this is all without calculating the law of comprehension, if there are various means of calculating the law of comprehension, Yang Qing may not even be able to stop a single move of the Tribulation Period cultivator.

"Whew-"

Yang Qing took a long breath, pushed the door in front of him open, and strode in.

Behind the gate was a meadow, and above the blue sky was a sun hanging over it.

At a glance, Yang Qing thought that he had walked out of the secret realm, but then he knew that it was not, because at the end of the grassland, several huge gates were standing there, and it was just a small world.

On this grassland, many people have already gathered, some of these people are in piles of three or five, and some are dozens of people gathered together.

Those people looked at Yang Qing and the others, and then some of them chuckled.

"One out-of-body period, two Yuan infant periods, and there are actually five foundation building periods, with such strength, I actually dare to come to the secret realm to break through, I really don't know how to write dead words!" Someone said with disdain.

"That's not necessarily, maybe everyone is a top genius, skipping the challenge is like eating and drinking, be careful that others will kill you." Someone next to him joked.

"It is estimated that they did not come to the secret realm to explore, but were swept in by the aura vortex that exploded when the secret realm was opened." A big man with a majestic figure sighed lightly, a little sympathy on his face.

"For the out-of-body monk, it was his chance to come here, but for the people around him, it was their misfortune." One said with a sneer.

All those chatters fell on Yang Qing's ears, but he didn't care too much, and if necessary, he could take the six slaves back to the book of contract. At that time, he only needs to protect Duan Qianqian.

Yang Qing's gaze swept over these people's bodies, and now the cultivation of these people is not very high, and the strongest one is only in the middle stage of distraction.

Although there are many forces on the grassland, only five forces seem to have been prepared, and the other monks who are in groups of three or five should be like him, who were also inadvertently involved.

Each of these five forces formed a circle around the two gates, and the scattered monks could only stand outside the circle.

Yang Qing listened to the discussions of the monks around him. I also have a certain understanding of these five forces.

The monks of the force on the far left are all embroidered with a spirit crane logo, and this group of monks is a disciple of the Spirit Crane Sect of the Thirty-Three Rank Sect.

The majestic man named Bi Cheng, with a Chinese face, and a sharp divine light shot out of his eyes under the two thick eyebrows, and his lips were tightly pursed, showing his resolute character.

He was sitting upright on the grass at this time, around him. The aura transformed into cranes, flying around him.

His strength is very strong, and he once used out-of-body cultivation to kill the mid-stage distraction monks, and the few spiritual cranes around him that condensed their spiritual energy. Each one has the strength to cull an out-of-body monk.

Sitting next to the majestic man was a young man in blue, with slender fingers, fair skin, and two slender heads hanging down from the sides of his cheeks. There was a cold aura exuding from his body.

At his lap, five palm-sized imps were chasing and playing, bursting out with laughter. It's just that this laughter is so harsh that people can't help but get goosebumps when they hear it.

This blue-clothed young man is the evil of the Five Ghost Sects of the Thirty-Four Rank Sect, although he has no experience in fighting against the distraction period monks, but he once escaped under the hands of the merging period monks.

The robes of the disciples of the Five Ghost Sect behind him were all embroidered with white skulls, which looked gloomy and extremely weird.

Next to the blue-robed youth was a young man in a red robe, the red robe was embroidered with a golden sun, and on the ground around him, all the grass blades were withered and yellowed, and the water was steamed.

This red-robed young man is the Liyang of the Thirty-Fourth Rank Sect Lieyang Sect, and no one knows his true strength, but it is said that his Law Gate has reached the Silver Gate level.

Just as Yang Qing was looking at those people, the surrounding open doors suddenly closed, and the two gates that were fenced off also opened at the same time.

On the two gates, two characters appear on each, one of the characters on the gate is "Strength", and the other on the gate is "Luck".

Behind the two gates are all the same passages, behind the gate with the character "strength" written on it, there is constantly thunder and lightning over the passage, and behind the gate with the character "luck" written on it, the whole passage is very calm and there is no danger at all.

Many of the monks in front of the gate were hesitant, not knowing which gate to enter.

The passage behind the "Luck" gate, although it looks calm, no one knows what will happen, but on the passage behind the "Strength" gate, the attack of thunder and lightning is too strong.

At that moment, a monk soared into the air, and Edgeworth flew towards the Gate of Fortune.

In a few breaths, the monk had cleared the passage and easily reached the opposite side.

"What? Is this passage not dangerous at all? ”

The many monks were stunned for a moment, and then they all rushed towards the passage behind the gate of "Luck".

As soon as these monks flew up the passage, endless thunderbolts fell from the sky above the passage, thousands of times more powerful than the other passage, and all the monks who entered the passage were all split into flying ashes.

The monks who had been thinking about the passage were stunned, and then retreated with a frightened expression.

"That's what luck means. If you enter this passage, there may be no danger at all, or you may die without a place to bury, and the outcome is completely a matter of luck. Yang Qing said secretly in his heart.

"Only the weak will gamble with their lives, and the strong will always believe in their own strength." Looking at the luck channel, Bi Cheng shook his head and led the Spirit Crane Sect and his party towards the strength channel.

The other four also led the disciples of each sect and walked towards the strength channel.

"Let's go!" After the five forces entered, Yang Qing also led a few people inside.

"With your little strength, you dare to run in front of us, roll me to the back!"

As soon as Yang Qing and the others walked to the door, there was a loud shout from behind, and then a sword light slashed towards Yang Qing and them.

"Hmph."

Yang Qing snorted angrily, stretched out his right hand, and with a flick of his fingers, the sword light shattered directly like glass.

"Hey, it seems that there are still some means! Take me one more move, the second style of the demon swordsmanship, and wipe out the demonic atmosphere! ”

A sword light rose into the sky, rolling up endless sharp gold qi, forming a Taoist phantom holding a sword in the air, slashing towards Yang Qing and the others.

A cold glint flashed in Yang Qing's eyes, he took out his long stick, and with a random wave, he directly smashed the phantom of that Daoist into dispersal, and the sharp gold qi in the air was also swept away.

When he turned his head to look, he saw five late-stage out-of-body monks flying towards this direction, and one of them was holding a superb treasure sword in his hand.

"You attacked me just now?" Yang Qing looked at the five late-stage out-of-body cultivators and asked in a deep voice.

"Hmph, if I want to really attack, do you still have a chance to speak? Just teach you how to be a person. The late-stage out-of-body monk with the sword sneered.

"I want to see who teaches who to behave! Burning the prairie fire! ”

Yang Qing waved the stick in his right arm, and suddenly a dense shadow of the stick appeared, like a fire in the prairie fire, endless, completely enveloping the out-of-body late-stage monk with the sword.

"The third style of the demon swordsmanship, slash the demon and eliminate the demon!"

On the body of the late-stage monk who was out of the body with the sword, a Taoist phantom suddenly rose, and at the same time, his primordial spirit flew out and threw himself into the Taoist phantom.

The long sword suddenly burst out with brilliant brilliance, sweeping towards the dense shadow of the stick.

"Bang"

The out-of-body late-stage monk was directly knocked away by Yang Qing's stick, and the Yuan Shen was even more shattered by the violent impact.

Although Yang Qing only exploded one-tenth of his physical strength just now, this was definitely not something that an out-of-body period monk could bear, that out-of-body period monk was only shattered, and his strength was already good.

Seeing this scene, the people around who were watching the excitement all showed shocked expressions, they never thought that this monk who dragged his family and looked like a rookie would have such a strong strength.

"Three Styles of the Sword!"

"Autumn leaves are full of frost!"

"Nether God Thunder!"

At this moment, the other four late-stage out-of-body monks also moved, three of them attacked Yang Qing, while the other was a few figures flickering, helping the late-stage out-of-body monk who fell to the ground, and quickly fled into the distance.

"Sweep the world!"

The long stick in Yang Qing's hand swept away, breaking all the attacks of the three people.

Seeing the five people running away in the distance, Yang Qing smiled coldly: "Did you run away?" Whirlwind Finger! ”

Yang Qing's right hand and two fingers were together, and he walked towards the five people one by one, and five fast-spinning whirlwinds appeared, attacking towards the five monks in the late stage of the out-of-body stage.

"Puff puff ......"

The five whirlwinds seemed to be five drill bits, easily penetrating the flesh of the five out-of-body late-stage monks, and tearing their primordial spirits directly into the whirlwind and tearing them apart.

"Shhhh

Seeing the fate of the five out-of-body late-stage monks, the few people present all gasped.

With the cultivation in the early stage of the out-of-body stage, he actually killed five monks in the late stage of the out-of-body so easily, even if he is not a demon who can challenge beyond the level, he is also an invincible genius of the same level.

Yang Qing looked at the many monks around him, and those people avoided his gaze and did not dare to look at him.

At this time, in their hearts, how could there be any contempt for Yang Qing just now, at this time, Yang Qing has become a master second only to the five forces in their hearts, and he belongs to the existence that cannot be provoked.

Seeing the expressions of the monks, Yang Qing retracted his gaze and walked towards the strength channel with Duan Qianqian and a few others. (To be continued......)

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