"Impossible! Even the most top-notch secret method is impossible to directly improve the strength of the two realms. Yuan Jing's face was full of shock, he had never heard of someone casting a secret method that could improve his strength so much.

Behind Mo Ning, Yong Lincheng seemed to feel something, his pupils contracted suddenly, his lips trembled slightly, and he muttered in a low voice: "Yuan...... Genshin?!"

"Click!"

Pitch-black cracks stretched out from the space behind Mo Ning, and the cracks spread like spider webs, and there were more and more cracks in the space.

Then, two huge palms poked out, a huge force shook, the space collapsed directly, and a ten-zhang tall figure appeared in mid-air, covered in a wide black robe, a hazy nebula shrouded in facial features, and a star crown was worn above the head, blooming with incomparably bright stars, deriving a large starry sky.

As soon as the Xuanyin Yuan Shen appeared behind Mo Ning, the aura on Mo Ning's body directly reached the late stage of the Condensation Realm, and a stream of pitch-black wind blew out, and the power of Yin Yin turned into mist and spread.

"What is this?!" Yuan Jing saw the behemoth that suddenly appeared behind Mo Ning, and his figure retreated again and again.

Obviously, he didn't know the origin of the Xuanyin Yuan God.

The howling wind blew out, and all the monks around ignored the vision in the deeper part of the demon cave, and their attention was attracted by the Xuanyin Yuan God, and they all cast their eyes.

In the midst of the audience, everyone's faces were shocked. But there was only one person's face, and there was a look of excitement.

I saw that behind Mo Ning, Yong Lincheng's face was shocked and incredible at first, and then his face became excited, looking at the ten-zhang tall Xuanyin Yuan God in mid-air, and muttered in a low voice: "Yuan Shen, it's actually Yuan Shen!"

The next moment, a trace of suspicion appeared in Yong Lincheng's heart, his eyes kept looking at the Xuanyin Yuan Shen, and he whispered: "Which sect is this Yuan Shen? Why have I never heard of it." Could it be that Mo Ning is the young sect master of a powerful sect that is hidden?"

Yong Lin Cheng used to be the sect master of a large sect, and he still knew a lot about some secret things.

The method of Yuan Shen condensation has been handed down from the ancient period, and there have been many methods of Yuan Shen condensation in ancient times, and finally until now, there are only three methods of Yuan Shen condensation left.

These three Yuan Shen Method, which are owned by the three most powerful Dao Sects in the Northern Regions, are the Zhen Sect Dao Laws of these three Dao Sects.

The power of the law of the primordial gods is very terrifying, with the power of the heavens and the earth, in the primeval period, the Taoist cultivators are almost invincible in the world by relying on the power of the primordial gods, and the three major domains of the entire five domains of cultivating immortals are dominated by Taoist cultivators.

However, in the ancient period, due to the extinction of some Yuan Shen condensation methods, coupled with the rise of Qi refining cultivation and demon cultivation, a series of changes led to the current Dao cultivators who could only occupy the Northern Regions.

Yong Lin Cheng took a deep breath, and finally knew the reason why Mo Ning had no fear. Cultivating the method of the primordial god is enough for him to leapfrog the level to compete with the monks in the late stage of the Condensation Realm.

"Mo Ning, be careful!" Yong Lin Cheng said to Mo Ning, then walked to the side of the golden Buddha statue and stretched out his palm to touch it.

"Rest assured. ”

Mo Ning nodded, looking at Yong Lincheng's body surrounded by a golden light, the glow flashed, and then disappeared.

The wind roared angrily, and the ten-zhang Xuanyin Yuan Shen held up two mouthfuls of yellow springs, and a large area of glow gushed out, and streams of yellow spring water poured down like a waterfall.

The cold light flashed in Mo Ning's eyes, and the surging aura on his body rose to the sky, and with a slap of his palm, a sky-burning array in his palm suddenly turned into a streamer and rushed out, and a red glow bloomed, and the rolling hot waves of qi were vented to the surroundings.

He urged the Heaven Burning Technique, and a Heaven Burning Array evolved into a flame storm, rising in the wind, forming a flame storm of more than ten zhang in size, roaring and rushing towards Yuan Jing.

At the same time, the Xuanyin Yuan God poured out the power of yin and evil all over his body, and the star crown above his head bloomed with incomparably brilliant stars, and the dark wind was evil.

Xuanyin Yuanshen let out a strange roar, holding a mouthful of yellow spring in each hand, and the pure power condensed into two big hands in mid-air, and slapped towards Yuan Jing one after another.

A river waterfall flowed in the palm of a big hand, and the power of destruction evolved into a mist and diffused out, and the whole big hand and foot were more than ten zhang, rumbling down, rolling air waves, and strong wind pressure swept out from between the five thick fingers.

Yuan Jing's face froze, although he had just raised his strength to the late stage of the Condensation Realm and made him arrogant, but after feeling the aura on Mo Ning's body that was even stronger than him, he also knew that he could not be underestimated.

The long sword in his hand shook, and one after another brilliant rays of light rushed out, Yuan Jing cast some kind of sword technique, and the long sword in his hand suddenly levitated, and there was a buzz in mid-air.

Then, the long sword trembled a few times, and directly turned into a streamer hole and pierced out, and a stream of fierce sword qi rose into the sky, and a large area of sword qi poured down from mid-air like an ocean.

"Boom!!"

A huge storm of flames rushed in, and the crimson flames seemed to burn the nine heavens to the ground, and waves of blazing qi tumbled, and the fierce sword qi bombarded together.

A roar like a thunderous explosion came out, and some of the monks around who were weak cultivators were even more buzzing in their ears, spilling blood.

A gust of wind pressure surged, but after all, Mo Ning's Heaven Burning Technique had just been successfully cultivated, and although the power it exerted was amazing, it was obviously Yuan Jing's sword technique that was superior.

I saw that the dazzling white light on the long sword flashed, and the sword rays pierced through the sword body to the surroundings, and a large area of sword qi turned into a long river tumbling.

The blazing sword light was accompanied by a large area of sword qi, crushing the flame storm, and then the white light of the long sword flickered, and continued to slash towards Mo Ning.

The crimson glow flashed, and a sky-burning array flew back into Mo Ning's palm, and the soft red glow flickered.

With a sudden, the Burning Sky Array in Mo Ning's hand turned into a crimson light and drilled into the center of Mo Ning's eyebrows.

In the sky, the shattered river rumbled down, and the destructive qi in the palm of his hand gushed out like mist, crushing all the fierce sword qi.

Then, the big hand of the broken river poked down, the five fingers curled, and the sword rays were pinched and exploded, and a cold wind swept out from the palm of the hand, and the roar spread all around.

I saw that the big hand of the broken river grabbed the piercing long sword, and the terrifying destructive power erupted, and the billowing mist gushed out.

The long sword, which had reached the level of a second-order magic weapon, was directly blasted by a huge force and trembled wildly, cracks all over the sword body, and finally with a crisp bang, the entire long sword exploded.

Pieces of debris flew towards Yuan Jing with a bitter strong wind, the air was torn apart, the space rippled again, and the big hand of the broken river slapped towards Yuan Jing.

Then, the big hand of the mountain collapse followed, and the phantom shadows of the peaks and rivers in the palm of the palm towered, and the qi of destruction evolved into divine thunder, like a thunderstorm crashing down.

Yuan Jing's face was solemn, he felt a burst of pressure from Mo Ning's body, took a deep breath, the true qi in his body gushed out, and then took out two long swords from his storage bag, both of which were second-order magic weapons.

He urged the true qi in his body, which was continuously injected into the two long swords in his hands, and the thick true qi formed runes on the sword body, flashing with light.

Yuan Jing let out a long roar from his mouth, his arms shook, and the two long swords in his hands suddenly pierced out, two cold lights flashed in midair, the two long swords trembled slightly, and a large area of sword qi suddenly erupted from the sword body, and one after another the sword rushed out, strangling towards Mo Ning.

This sword technique cultivated by Yuan Jing was extremely weird, he could condense all the sword qi urged by his true qi on the sword body, and then burst out together, and the power was amazing.

If it weren't for the fact that Yuan Jing was now in this demon cave, he could only exert the strength of the late stage of the Condensation Realm, and with his original cultivation, he would be able to smash a small mountain with a single sword.

A large area of sword qi all surrounded these two long swords, and the sword rays were wanton and horizontal, setting off gusts of wind, and the space was twisted by this fierce sword qi and caused ripples.

Mo Ning also roared, and behind him, the Xuanyin Yuan God held up two mouthfuls of yellow springs, spewing out a large stream of pure energy, urging the big hand of the broken river and mountain to suppress it from mid-air.

Gusts of wind surged, and a cloud of mist derived from the aura of destruction lingered in the hands of the Shattered River Giant, and a long sword shrouded in sword qi slammed together.

"Boom!!"

A huge roar sounded like the thunder of the Nine Heavens, and surging energy fluctuations emanated from the intersection of the two. A large area of sword qi exploded, and streams of destruction mist were crushed.

The sound of the air explosion was endless, and the sharp sword pierced through the big hand of the Broken River, tearing it out of the gaps, and the big hand of the Broken River also tightly grasped the long sword, and a large breath of destruction erupted from the palm of the palm, which evolved into a mist shrouded down.

The long sword trembled and hummed, the sword was wanton, but the sword body was slapped by the surging force, as if it was about to be broken at any time.

Seeing this in the distance, Mo Ning suddenly pinched his hands, and the big hand of the broken river suddenly burst out with endless light, the river in the palm of his hand exploded, the waterfall was annihilated, and the entire big hand of the broken river turned into a destructive gas and exploded.

With a loud bang, black light bloomed in mid-air, the wind swept out, and streams of energy fluctuations were vented.

The long sword was suddenly bombarded by a terrifying destructive force, and the top of the sword cracked and spread, and finally broke in half with a thud, dimming and spilling on the ground.