Chapter 10 Repression

Lin Ran sat firmly on the Diaoyu Tai, and his spiritual sense leisurely "watched" the TV series replay in Zhihai to pass the time.

Reading self-memory is trivial for the Tsukiji monk, Lin Ran's memory has a large number of anime, TV series, and movies, and it is too easy to kill time.

On the first day of the Flying Immortals Conference, chasing dramas.

On the second day of the Flying Immortals Conference, continue to chase dramas.

On the third day of the Feixian Conference, I was still chasing dramas.

On the fourth day of the Flying Immortal Conference, I couldn't catch up.

Lin Ran opened his eyes suddenly, and without waiting for the two deputy sect masters to speak, with a wave of his hand, the Immortal Dao version of the monitoring suit appeared in front of the three of them.

The two deputy sect masters looked curiously at this thing that looked like a mortal's strange and ingenious creation.

Lin Ran didn't care about them, and his eyes fell on the long road leading to the back mountain.

"Two Taoist friends, the evil guest is here." Lin Ran said to the two of them while transmitting Zhou Danlong's spiritual sense.

The faces of the two deputy sect masters changed, and their spiritual senses immediately radiated out, but they did not find enemies around.

"......Who is the evil guest that Elder Lin is talking about?" A deputy sect master frowned and asked.

"The other party has a treasure that isolates the detection of the spiritual sense, and the spiritual sense can't see him." Lin Ran pointed to the sneaky man on the screen and said.

"It's ...... The road to the back mountain? The other looked at the screen in surprise.

"What is this, so similar to the Water Mirror?"

"You can't see him with a water mirror." Lin Ran waved his hand, put away the monitor, and stood up from the side of the Heavenly Spirit Spring.

"The other party is Jindan Ancestor, I have already informed the sect master, before the sect master arrives, we will get ready." Lin Ran summoned the Flying Immortal Sword and held it tightly in his hand, calculating the probability of dying in his heart.

There is a flying immortal sword, and the probability of the other party killing him in a short time is very small.

The Flying Immortal Conference is in the Imperial City, not far from the Flying Immortal Sect, and in five minutes at most, Zhou Danlong can rush over.

Looking up at the wellhead, a trace of doubt appeared in Lin Ran's eyes.

[Haven't found it yet?] ]

At the same time, the forbidden land behind the mountain.

Yang Ji sneakily came to the barren back mountain of the Flying Immortal Sect, and the guidance given to him by the gods was in this direction.

But isn't the place where the core of the world is full of spiritual energy and all things grow?

For the feather here the bird does not?

Yang Jidong looked westward, his movements were very careful, and he did not make a single movement.

Some time ago, he went to the Primordial Demon Sect to challenge the Demon Lord, allowing him to figure out the details of the combat power of the ceiling of this world.

Fighting head-on, he can ride on the head of the so-called demon lord and!

With a weak body, he can blow it up with one punch!

But!

This thief is like a loach, slippery and can't be touched at all.

If you can't touch it, forget it, those spells of his are really terrifying, if it weren't for the eight-pole level Thousand Miles Talisman, he would have confessed.

The fight is really aggrieved.

Just one punch! Even if he was only allowed to punch once, he would be sure to push the entire Primordial Demon Sect sideways!

But...... He can't beat it.

Pulled numb.

But he's pulling again!

No, when he returned to the Gods Space at the end of this mission, he had to watch the mission replay, he didn't believe he didn't pull it!

"So, where is this goddamn world core hidden?" Yang Ji frowned and thought.

He is not an immortal monk, his body is full of qi and blood, and he has no spiritual power, so it is easy to be exposed if he stays in the Flying Immortal Sect for a long time.

His life-saving talisman has already been used, and if he is caught again, it will be the end of the calf.

"In the future, I will never come to the world of the immortal system again, it is all crooked and heretical, and it is not bloody at all." Yang Ji muttered, swept around again, and suddenly, a well came into view.

Well?

How can there be a well here?

Do the Immortal Dao monks, King Gou, also want to drink water?

Yang Ji frowned, and after a moment, his eyes lit up.

Will the core of the world be at the bottom of the well?

Walking over quickly, I was about to stretch out my head to look, and my cold hair stood on end.

Without thinking about it, Yang Ji rolled on the spot.

Rumble!

In the next moment, where Yang Ji was originally standing, a bottomless sword pit stretched for dozens of meters.

"It's a pity that I was dodged."

Yang Ji looked at the old coin in the air with a gloomy expression.

It's a sneak attack again!

Can this group of immortal cultivators be able to fight a real man vs a big fight??

"You're the flesh cultivator who signed up for the Primordial Demon Sect." Zhou Danlong looked at Yang Ji indifferently.

It was worthy of being the inheritor of the physical body that Elder Lin said, and this surging qi and blood, even if it was hidden in his body, made him feel a burst of shock.

"What is the purpose of your coming to my Flying Immortal Sect?"

"What a you have!" Yang Ji ripped off the cloak on his body, and since it was exposed, let's fight quickly!

The terrifying qi and blood exploded, the huge muscles on Yang Ji's body bulged, and the terrifying blood-colored qi and blood rushed to the sky, and the qi and blood wolf smoke were burning.

Zhou Danlong's face changed slightly.

Such a terrifying qi and blood actually converged into blood and wolf smoke?

If this is a punch in the body......

Even if the cultivation is suppressed, Zhou Danlong does not dare to be careless.

"Flying Immortal Jue!" Zhou Danlong didn't have reservations, as soon as he made a move, it was a killer move!

The endless sword shadow was like a flying sword immortal, and the flying sword in the sky was condensed under the control of Zhou Danlong's spiritual power, and shot towards Yang Ji.

"White Tiger!" Yang Ji roared angrily, and an illusory white tiger phantom suddenly appeared behind him, but even if it was illusory to the extreme, it was still powerful.

The forces of the two systems collided fiercely, and the violent collision force only instantly made the already barren back mountain even worse.

"Soul Array, get up!" In the thick fog, an old voice different from Zhou Danlong suddenly sounded.

Yang Ji, who had countless dense sword marks on his body, jumped wildly, and his figure rushed out at great speed, but he was still a step too late.

The old man in a Taoist robe quietly appeared in the sky.

Yang Ji held up the sky with his hands, and the muscles that almost burst made Lin Ran, who was "peeping", not only staggered.

"Martial arts are all big muscles, and these chest muscles are bigger than my head." Lin Ran was amazed.

He never thought that this reincarnation could find a core position in the world for a few minutes, and he was stunned to find Zhou Danlong and come back.

was found to be the first time he didn't want to run, but slipped away towards killing Zhou Danlong.

Isn't this a fool?

The Flying Immortal Sect is next door to the Imperial City of the Great Qian Dynasty, don't you know who is in the Imperial City of the Great Qian?

Yang Ji resisted the power of the formation to the death, and looked at the old man who appeared next to Zhou Danlong with blood-red eyes.

[How come there is still a Nine Yao!! ]

"This person's blood is so strong, it's extraordinary." The national teacher looked down at Yang Ji and said quite interestingly.

"Thank you for your help this time." Zhou Danlong cleverly ignored this topic.

The national teacher was aware of it, but he didn't care much about it.

"If the old man doesn't make a move, it's only a matter of time before Sect Master Zhou solves this person."

Zhou Danlong smiled.

"Suppress him."

"It's fine." The national teacher nodded, and immediately suppressed Yang Ji.

At this time, the mutation is abrupt!

The White Tiger Phantom behind Yang Ji shattered, but with it, Yang Ji's already terrifying qi and blood were raised to a higher level again.

"Not good!" The national teacher and Zhou Danlong were shocked, but it was too late.

The qi and blood increased again, and Yang Ji, who was like a cloud of qi and blood, only smashed the magic circle arranged by the national teacher in an instant.

"Give me death!" Yang Ji's eyes were red, his right hand was clenched into a fist, and the terrifying qi and blood like red clouds gathered into a whirlpool and converged in his right hand, blasting fiercely in the direction of the national teacher and Zhou Danlong.

At the moment when Yang Ji threw this punch!

An extremely brilliant sword light slashed through the air, and in an instant, it slashed at Yang Ji's right arm from an unknown direction.

The defense of the Nine Yao Martial Arts is extremely strong, and it is even comparable to the Nine Yao level magic weapons.

But!

In the face of this brilliant sword light, Yang Ji's proud body was still easily cut off like tofu.

This sudden change made the three people in the audience stunned.

"Do it!" Zhou Danlong was too familiar with this sword light, so he reacted first and said immediately.

The national teacher also came back to his senses when he heard Zhou Danlong's words, and the huge spiritual power of the Jindan period was operating to suppress Xiang Yang Ji.

A moment later.

Yang Ji, who was suppressed on the ground, was resentful, but also stared at the young man who flew out of the well with an incredible gaze, holding a long sword.

"The third ...... Jiuyao! Yang Ji gritted his teeth and said.

Your mother's kiss!

Why does a Flying Immortal Sect have three Nine Yao level immortal cultivators?!

Lin Ran glanced at the space-time mark that was flashing red light on the back of his left hand, and swung the Flying Immortal Sword again with his right hand, cutting off the rest of Yang Ji's limbs.

Facing the gazes of the others, Lin Ran explained in a loud voice: "If the physical body cultivator's limbs are damaged, the qi and blood will not be able to circulate smoothly, and the strength will be drastically reduced. And if all the limbs are wasted, and all the qi and blood of the body are gathered in the chest, if you don't take the initiative to disperse the qi and blood, you will be supported by the surging qi and blood. ”

Only then did a few people understand why Lin Ran cut off Yang Ji's limbs.

At this time, Yang Ji had already fainted.

Losing the support of qi and blood, he couldn't withstand the huge pressure at all, and passed out.

"Who is this......?" The national teacher looked at Lin Ran with a look of surprise, because Lin Ran was hidden, and he didn't find his bone age, so he was just an ordinary Daoji Perfection Monk.

"I'm the Tianjiao of the Flying Immortal Sect." Zhou Danlong said with a smile.

"Lin Ran has seen the national teacher." Lin Ran bowed.

"It is worthy of the Tianjiao of the Flying Immortal Sect, and the blue is better than the blue." The national teacher smiled and nodded, "The matter has been resolved, the old man left first, and Zhou Daoyou will bother with the follow-up." ”

"I'm tired of the national teacher going this way."

"It's all for the sake of the big guy." The national teacher smiled and walked away.

The whole process did not ask about the particularity of Yang Ji.

Lin Ran and Zhou Danlong exchanged glances.

"Lu Daoyou, press this person to the spiritual prison."

"Yes!"