Not to mention Yang Zonglin himself, the people of the Blood Demon Hall and the Eight Great Sects were even more shocked, and they were almost stunned, and they could knock Yang Zonglin back hard, and among the martial artists below the Immortal Realm, it was rare even in the Penglai Immortal Realm.

Yang Zonglin's cultivation of nearly three hundred years is not fake, there are many extreme martial artists in the field, but there are very few people who can compare with Yang Zonglin.

"How is that possible!"

The ruthless son's whole person stiffened in place, originally seeing Mo Wen facing the Blood Demon Hall without knowing whether he was alive or dead, he was secretly happy, wishing that the people of the Blood Demon Hall would abolish Mo Wen's threat, the battle field is changing rapidly, even if it kills people, it is nothing, at most it is said to be manslaughter.

But he didn't expect that Mo Wen could actually shake Yang Shibo back with his strength, how could he have such terrifying strength?

Who is Uncle Yang? Even if it is placed in the Blood Demon Palace, it can be ranked among the top five terrifying powerhouses, except for the few Yuan Shen Realm Ancestors in the Blood Demon Palace, Yang Shibo can be said to be difficult to meet opponents, and even the Yuan Shen Realm Ancestors of the Blood Demon Hall have fought with Yang Shibo, although Yang Shibo is invincible, but he also has the power to protect himself.

Such a person was actually knocked back by Mo Wen's punch, and he would never dream of such a scene.

The expression of the ruthless son is difficult to see, Mo Wen was just a man in the younger generation before, how can he be so terrifying among the strong people of the older generation!

On the audience, the faces of young geniuses in Penglai, such as Narcissus and Wine and Meat Monks, changed greatly, and their eyes were full of shock. How can it be! Mo Wen After coming out of the goddess world, can he be so powerful?

Although Mo Wen was also very strong before, it was nothing in the eyes of the older generation of martial artists in Penglai Wonderland. Could it be that Mo Wen has been hiding his strength all along, or that he has an opportunity to defy the sky in the world of goddesses?

Narcissus and Wine and Meat Monk are extremely complicated in their hearts, and they have also entered the world of goddesses. Although the gain is not small, it is impossible to be as perverted as Mo Wen, they would rather believe that Mo Wen has been hiding his strength.

The sword idiot Bai Chen shrank his neck even more, and his face was afraid for a while, how could he be blinded by lard at that time, and ran to provoke Mo Wen This guy, but fortunately, Mo Wen didn't find him to take revenge. Otherwise, he would certainly not have good fruit to eat.

"I can't think of it, I can't think of it." Yang Zonglin's face was extremely difficult to see, he never thought about it. I will be knocked back by a junior's punch.

"The Bloody Temple, that's it." Mo Wen said lightly, he was just trying his hand just now, and he didn't do his best at all.

"Megalomaniacal child. Do you think this is all the strength of the old man? I was just testing you. I don't think you're still a little capable. ”

Yang Zonglin had a cold face, he really didn't use all his strength, after all, against a junior, he just hit at random. However, Mo Wen was able to shock him back, which was enough to show that he had a terrible power to deal with, and at this time, his face became solemn, and he did not dare to despise him in the slightest.

He knew that it would be better to clean up such a junior. I'm afraid it's going to take a lot of work.

"Old things, don't rely on the old to sell the old. There is no order in martial arts, the master is the teacher, you are not my opponent yet, I suggest that the five of you go together, otherwise there is no chance at all. ”

Mo Wen said expressionlessly, he was not arrogant, but he felt that the pressure Yang Zonglin gave him was not enough, or even without pressure, he couldn't force his full strength at all, and the five of them shot together might be a little more challenging.

"You yellow-mouthed child, die for the old man."

Mo Wen's words fell on Yang Zonglin's ears, and it immediately became an insult, after all, Yang Zonglin looked down on Mo Wen in his heart, even if Mo Wen shook him back just now, it just made him a little solemn.

What's the use of being very strong, at their level, strength is no longer the key to victory.

Yang Zonglin stepped out, and there were ripples like water waves around him, and the ripples were like ripples in the water, rippling out.

In an instant, the entire square was covered in the water waves, and the mysterious power imperceptibly affected everything around.

"When it comes to the martial artists of our realm, strength is no longer the key, the martial arts realm is the criterion for determining the strength of the strength, you are a yellow-mouthed child, have you comprehended the power of the mystical trajectory? If you haven't even comprehended the arcane trajectory, then you're not even an extreme martial artist. ”

Yang Zonglin sneered, the water waves flowed, and he felt that the entire square was under his control, his own strength was combined with the Yuan Qi of heaven and earth, and the whole person seemed to be fused with heaven and earth, and heaven and man were one. At this moment, it is almost impossible to defeat him with pure strength, unless your strength can be stronger than the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi within a radius of several miles, it is impossible to defeat him who is the unity of heaven and man.

His own strength surpasses the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi within a radius of several miles, not to mention ordinary martial artists, even martial artists in the Yuan God Realm are rarely able to do it.

At their level, pure self-strength can no longer affect the outcome of a battle, which is why they must comprehend the arcane trajectory and be able to temporarily unite heaven and man in order to be called the ultimate powerhouse.

Don't ask if you are so young, no matter how strong your strength cultivation is, you can't reach the realm, and you can't compare with him. How can a young man like this have a high level of achievement in the realm, it is already very good to be able to comprehend the mystical aura, and as for the mystical trajectory, there is no need to think about it.

However, he comprehended the rudiments of the mysteries as early as fifty years ago, and the degree of control over the power of the surrounding heaven and earth was far from being comparable to the martial artists of the arcane trajectory.

"The Beginning of the Mystery of Water!"

On the viewing platform, Narcissus's pupils shrank, and what she comprehended was also the mystery of water, and now she has barely reached the realm of the mystical breath, and she is still too far away from the arcane trajectory. As for the prototype of the mystery, she couldn't even think about it, Yang Zonglin is worthy of being the ultimate powerhouse among the extreme martial artists, even in Penglai Wonderland, there are not many extreme martial artists who can comprehend the prototype of the mystery.

"Yang Zonglin is a strong man of the older generation after all, he has experienced ups and downs for so many years, Mo Wen wants to challenge him, I'm afraid it's a little ......"

The wine and meat monk sighed, Mo Wen's strength is indeed very strong, but if the realm can't keep up, it's useless.

In fact, when the cultivation reached the three realms of the Martial Sect, the strength had almost reached the limit under the immortal, and no matter how strong it was, it couldn't be much stronger. Yang Zonglin has lived for three hundred years, but if it is purely internal qi power, I am afraid that it may not be much stronger than him, the newly promoted Martial Sect Three Realms.

For example, if a cup is filled with water, it is naturally impossible to fill it with water. Once this bottleneck stage is reached, the importance of the martial arts realm is particularly prominent.

He didn't know why Mo Wen's strength was so strong, but he couldn't do it in the realm, and he wasn't Yang Zonglin's opponent at all.

"I didn't expect this little guy to be so powerful, but it's a pity that he is a little younger, and it is difficult for the martial arts realm to keep up, otherwise he may not be afraid of Yang Zonglin, an old thing."

Chu Yunli secretly thought that as Lin Qing's master, she had been paying attention to Mo Wen from the beginning. Don't ask this little guy, what he is best at is creating miracles, but the law of heaven and earth, the realm of mystery, can only be achieved after years of enlightenment, Mo Wen is only about twenty years old, if the realm of mysteries can be compared with Yang Zonglin, it is not against the sky.

Chu Yunli asked himself that his talent was good, he had cultivated to the extreme powerhouse before he was 100 years old, and he was one of the two "Young Zhuang Sects" under the age of 100 in the camp of the Su Nu Sect. She was in her fifties and now she is close to 100 years old, but she has not yet realized the rudiments of the mysteries, and she understands very well how big the gap is between the trajectory of the mysteries and the rudiments of the mysteries.

No matter how talented Mo Wen is, it is quite rebellious to be able to comprehend the mystery at the age of twenty. The rudiments of the mysteries? Almost unlikely!

Gu Jingman hugged her arms, her eyebrows raised slightly, she looked very unhappy about the old man, what a smugness! She couldn't help but want to kill the old guy, but thinking that Mo Wen didn't let her stop making a move before, she didn't move after all.

"Little beast, if you also want to challenge the Blood Demon Palace, is it great to have a few brute forces, Uncle can pinch you to death with any finger."

A big man in the camp of the Blood Demon Hall sneered and said, a stinky boy who has not dried up also cooperates with Yang Lao as an enemy, wouldn't he laugh off his big teeth. Don't talk about Elder Yang, I'm afraid he can clean up this kid casually.

However, the next moment, his smile froze on his face and he couldn't smile anymore.

I saw that there was actually a ripple on Mo Wen's body, which was no different from the water waves around Yang Zonglin, but it was more mysterious.

As soon as that ripple appeared, the water vitality between heaven and earth frantically surged towards Mo Wen, and in just a few breaths, the water vitality within a radius of a few miles was controlled by Mo Wen, and the water ripples that Yang Zonglin had formed before that enveloped the entire square instantly disintegrated and collapsed, shrinking all the way to five meters around him before stopping, but the water vitality power controlled by Mo Wen was the latecomer, enveloping the entire square.

"The realm of the rudimentary form of the mystery of water, and it is still above the old man, how is it possible!"

Yang Zonglin felt like he was dreaming, how could this be! How could such a thing happen! A twenty-year-old hairy boy actually comprehended the rudiments of the mystery of water, and his understanding of the mystery of water is still above him!

"Isn't it......"

"This ......"

"Did you meet a ghost ......?"

……

The entire square was silent, and the martial artists of the eight sects all looked at Mo Wen like ghosts, the prototype of the mystery of water, and completely exploded Yang Zonglin!

"He's a perverted ......" Narcissus is also completely stupid, isn't Mo Wen comprehending the mystery of fire? And comprehended the mysteries of fire, when did he even comprehend the mysteries of water, and he also reached the realm of the rudiments of mysteries!

"Realm? Do you think your realm is very high? Mo Wen looked at Yang Zonglin lightly, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a touch of playfulness.

"You ......" Yang Zonglin was already a little speechless.

"I wanted to give it a try, but unfortunately you're still too far away." Mo Wen shook his head, flicked his fingers, and suddenly a cloud of fire condensed above the sky, and the cloud of fire rolled in, enveloping the entire square, and the only amount of water vitality power around Yang Zonglin was instantly evaporated by the gathered fire energy.

"The rudiments of the mystery of fire, how is it possible!" Among the eight major sects, an old man jumped up as if he had seen a ghost, this person had red hair and a strange shape, but no one in the eight major sects dared to underestimate him, because he was an extreme powerhouse comparable to Yang Zonglin, and what he understood was the mystery of fire. (To be continued......)