No wonder, no wonder he was so powerful, no wonder the six emperors were not his opponents.

No wonder he was not among the people from the Wuji Immortal Sect this time, but now that he suddenly appeared, the speed at which Dapeng soared to 90,000 miles, I don't know how many times faster than the current Yan Lun, even if he only had half a point of strength, he would definitely be able to come here in an instant.

According to what he said, even if he has half of the physical power left, it is enough to turn this world upside down, because he is a sanctified existence in the flesh.

"Do you mean to say that those kidnapped teenagers were all sucked up by you with the qi of the dantian, and then gave the physical body alchemy to the sect members?"

Yan Lun's tone was very flat.

"That's right, the effect of the elixir refined by the flesh body is too small, and it is almost useless to the deity, but it is very useful for these ant-like natives, as long as they master two percent of the power of the immortal path, they are enough to be proud of the world. But the Buddha-figure of your deity is not like the body of cultivating immortals, let alone the body of the world, who are you? Come quickly, lest the deity hurt your soul with that soul-searching technique. ”

Yan Lun smiled, very reluctantly, angry with anger, angry with sadness.

Wang.. Cultivating together for so long, getting along for so long, one of the few best friends in this world... Is it just to make medicine and food for the demon in front of you who regards him as an ant for life?

There are nearly 10,000 innocent teenagers in the world, how many of them have all kinds of dreams, or the expectations of their families, or their own ideals of chivalry, but they have not yet stepped out of the door, and they have drunk hatred for no reason...

Even so, he actually had no waves in his heart, and he still had to kill all over the world and cause misery to the living, so that he could collect nearly 100,000 fresh lives for him to restore his strength, and their corpses would naturally be used for alchemy for his subordinates to eat.

100,000 lives! This is a living cannibalism, eating 100,000 people, even hell can't hold such a weak soul!

Seeing that Yan Lun didn't speak, Emperor Kunlun said:

"It looks like you're going to get the deity to use the soul-searching technique."

After speaking, his eyes flashed with golden light, and he looked directly into Yan Lun's eyes, and he was about to cast a spell.

That's it! Yan Lun's eyes emitted beams of light that were brighter than his fiery eyes!

"Yikes!"

Yan Lun shouted! The hot vision shot at the Kunlun Emperor without reservation, the red light was more than twice as thick as before, Yan Lun swore to kill this indiscriminately innocent and inhumane flat-haired beast!

Emperor Kunlun stretched out his hand to block it, and his arm suddenly turned into golden wings that covered the sky and the sun, and it was full of golden feather blades, this mysterious treasure that all the strong could not stop was really just the feathers of the golden-winged Dapeng eagle.

This fierce hot gaze was enough to shoot any Venerable, but at this time, it couldn't hurt the Kunlun Emperor at all, and all of them were blocked by his thousand-zhang wings.

Due to the intensity of the heat vision this time, Yan Lun's eyes were already covered with bloodshots, which looked very scary, but Yan Lun still released the heat vision as if he was dead, which was his strongest method now.

"Hmph, the way to die, no matter what your surname is, now you can only go to the underworld to find Yama and say."

Emperor Kunlun flicked lightly, and three golden feather blades attacked against Yan Lun's thermal light! The target is Yan Lun's eyes and throat.

Jin Yu's speed was very fast, and Yan Lun seemed to be on top, he didn't resist at all, and he kept releasing his hot gaze lifelessly!

The three feather blades were unblocked, and in the thermal light, they were like swordfish swimming against the water, and they were about to pierce into Yan Lun's vital point.

Suddenly, Yan Lun seemed to be pulled by someone, and his hot vision was interrupted, and the whole person avoided the three feather blades.

Emperor Kunlun frowned, snorted coldly, and threw out three more feather blades, but Yan Lun still avoided them.

An elegant figure grabbed Yan Lun and left quickly, and the Kunlun Emperor was just about to chase after him, when suddenly three golden rays of light emerged from three directions! Three people in golden robes with golden light on their heads appeared in the air.

"Kunlun, your time of death has arrived."

On the side of the three of them, the Golden Body Emperor and the Eight Desolation Sword Emperor also appeared, which were two emperor-level and three Holy Land Lords!

The three Martial Saints have finally made a move!

But they didn't see the battle, because he was now being carried away quickly, straight to his alliance city.

Yan Lun was thrown to the ground, and he didn't resist, because he saw clearly that the person who came was Bi Haiyun's senior.

Bi Haiyun saved him at the moment of life and death, although Bi Haiyun's speed is now not as good as Yan Lun, but the world's most famous cloud climbing footwork in the clouds is extremely ghostly, and only the immortal climbing technique of the Absolute Dust Immortal can be compared to it in the whole world.

"You stunned, why don't you dodge, do you think you have a golden body and are you unparalleled in the world or do you want to die?"

Bi Haiyun was angry, Yan Lun had never seen him angry.

"It's a hit, it's reckless for a while, thank you seniors for saving me."

Yan Lun said embarrassedly, wanting to stand up and salute, it was a life-saving grace.

Bi Haiyun was a little impatient, pressed him to the ground, and said:

"Don't get up, I'm going to support a few other fellow Daoists soon, and now you have your mission."

Yan Lun was stunned, what task? Also sit on the ground to finish.

"I told you that your qualifications are particularly suitable for cultivating the True Yang Crossing Sun Exercise of the Sacred Peak, and now that you have cultivated to the peak of the martial arts, you have this exercise to be the basis for a breakthrough, the True Yang Crossing the Sun Technique is the pinnacle of the world, and although the exercises of the God of War Valley are also superb, they cannot be used for you to enter the realm of the Martial Saint."

Yan Lun had also heard this in Yijiu, saying that he was suitable for cultivating True Yang Guanri Gong.

"Martial Saint? But I'm only at the peak of martial arts now, and I haven't even reached the Venerable yet, isn't it too early? Why don't you and I go back together to help, unite the three martial saints and the two emperors, maybe Kunlun will be besieged and killed on the spot, that is the most important thing at the moment. ”

Yan Lun felt that what he said was very reasonable, and he was about to get up, but Bi Haiyun seemed a little impatient and still held him down.

"I don't have time to explain to you, at this time, I will pass on the exercises to you first, sit down quickly, and listen to my mantra!"

Seeing his tough attitude, Yan Lun couldn't resist anymore, after all, he had just saved himself.

"True yang runs through the sun, dominated by masculinity; The scorching sun is the base, and the rigidity is the pillar; The white rainbow runs through the sun, the real dragon surrounds the pillar, the fierce energy rises, and the golden light covers the body..."

Soon, Yan Lun entered the realm, this exercise seems to be more suitable for him than the heaven and earth flawless trick, at this time the sun in the sky seems to have become his alone, the sun is also endowed with his body, his realm is also rising, the speed is beyond imagination.

Two hours later, Yan Lun opened his eyes and felt his incomparably powerful strength, he didn't know how much he had increased his cultivation, he didn't expect that the True Yang Penetrating Sun Exercise would have such a magical effect, he knew that the increase was like this, wouldn't it be good to practice this at the beginning?

"I will pass on your exercises, according to reason, you are now my first disciple, and you are not called Master Sheng."

Yan Lun was a little hoarse when he heard Bi Haiyun's voice, and when he looked back, his face was suddenly bloodless.

Bi Haiyun, that beautiful man with a temperament better than Pan An turned into a bad old man with gray hair!

"Senior! You.. What's the matter with you? What kind of trick is this becoming?! ”

Bi Haiyun squeezed out a smile...

"If it weren't for the empowerment I have done with hundreds of years of skill... How did you reach the realm of the Great Venerable in one step? It's a pity.. My origin is damaged, otherwise, with your talent, you may be able to rush into the Martial Saint in one step."

Damaged Origin?

At this time, Yan Lun realized that something was wrong, and as soon as Bi Haiyun came back, something was not right.

Yan Lun's perspective eyes looked forward instantly, and then his fists clenched!

Bi Haiyun actually has three golden feathers in his body... One heart, two lower abdomen, are all vital points, and they are all rooted from the back.

When Bi Haiyun pulled him away for the first time, the golden-winged Dapeng Eagle released three more feather blades, which must have been submerged in Bi Haiyun's body, and Bi Haiyun hung a breath until now, just to pass on his merits...

"Senior, you haven't healed yet! I'll take you back to the Sacred Peak of the Sun! ”

Yan Lun was anxious, but Bi Haiyun shook his head.

"Your righteousness. . . I can't understand it, but I can help you achieve it. That's enough.. How.. Don't you call the Master Venerable?"

The more he said this, the more Yan Lun didn't dare to scream, what if he had his wish after calling and died?

But seeing such a situation, Yan Lun couldn't bear it.

"Division.."

As soon as the first word came out, he saw Bi Haiyun let out a long breath, his eyelids drooped, and he was already sitting down.

"Honorable.."

The cold wind blew, Yan Lun's heart was like a knife cutting a needle, and a thousand pounds of hammer seemed to fall in his ears.

A generation of graceful guests, goodbye..