Xu was in order to respond to the same as Chu Weiyang, and that sneering laughter echoed in the Dharma Dao Palace for a long time.

Almost in the process of Chu Weiyang's sneering, almost none of the Yuanmen monks made the slightest sound, and everything returned to its original silence.

Then in the echo of this sneering voice, each subtle change in tone was like a cascading ripple, echoing in the minds of the Xuanmen Daozi.

But until the afterglow dissipated in the huge Dao Palace, when he looked at it in the same place, there was still no one from the Xuan family who stepped forward.

It's not that I don't want to go to the altar to fight, but after seeing this fighting method with my own eyes, no one has the intention of winning.

This is pure truth.

They couldn't even find a fellow practitioner who practiced the Forging Method.

So, in the Dao Palace, there was not even the afterglow of that sneering voice, and after it was completely silent, the next moment was the undisguised laughter of the monks of the Zhuyuan Sect.

This kind of laughter makes people red-faced and embarrassed.

And with the majestic momentum cultivated in his body, for Chu Weiyang, it is no longer just a pure reputation and heritage, and those changes that are extremely vain and invisible to people can not be touched.

For Chu Weiyang, this kind of cultivation was brewed in Chu Weiyang's spirit, brewing in his increasingly majestic and intense emotions.

Then with such an emotion, the opposite induced the blazing of the invisible blood flame, when this blazing itself intensified, but there was nothing in the fireworks that needed to be calcined by Chu Weiyang, the changes in the blood flame itself began to gradually feed back to the thunder seal that was already intertwined in every wisp of qi and blood.

Furthermore, when the Taiyin Thunder Seal began to see the light in every inch of flesh and blood, it was as if the door was opened, and the door that truly belonged to the Thunder Dao Law was opened.

Then, the invisible essence that had been cultivated from the essence and spirit began to pour like an ocean, pouring towards the open door of the hole.

It was almost a feeling of hunger that originated from the limbs and hundreds of bones at the same time, as if the abundant spiritual rhyme brewed in every inch of qi and blood was transmitting the same aura to the Dao diagram suspended on the spiritual platform, and then, this kind of almost oceanic surge, even if it was isolated by the Dao diagram, the afterglow of its brewing taught Chu Weiyang's mind to be restless for a long time.

It was precisely because of this that the restlessness in his heart grew, and as the sneer fell, he saw Chu Weiyang's eyes widening in all directions, and his expression was cold.

In this extremely short laughing time, all the subtle changes in Chu Weiyang's expression were like a reflection of the Daoists of the Xuanmen Sect.

So, more and more flowers are blooming, and the fire is cooking.

At this time, Chu Weiyang's last gaze fell, as if he had ended his parade and scrutiny with his gaze.

He finally looked at Zhang Du who was standing beside him in a slightly cold silence.

"Zhang Daoyou, since there is no way to set the last one today, why don't you simply move the time for the stage performance to tomorrow?"

This is also the right of those who have won one after another.

Moreover, under the accumulation of such momentum, it was just Chu Weiyang's soft inquiry, and in the same place, Zhang Du's face seemed to show a rather kind smile.

"Good! Then, according to the Five Poisons Dao Friends, the time for the next stage performance is set for tomorrow!"

When the words fell, Zhang Du raised the compass in his hand here, and he had already removed the Xuanguang shield that was half suspended in the air.

And in the same place, for the last time, Chu Weiyang Fu used his eyes that seemed to be able to speak, and once again looked around at the Xuanmen cultivators in the stands in all directions.

The meaning couldn't be clearer.

The time for discussion has already been left for you, and when you go to the altar tomorrow to perform the Fa, it will not be good to be cold like this again?

So, without waiting for the atmosphere to become warm again, in the same place, a blue light suddenly appeared, wrapped in Chu Weiyang's figure, and flew straight to the outside of the Dharma Dao Palace. z.br>

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Before half an hour had passed, it was dusk

The yellow night has already fallen on the open sea, when Chu Weiyang stood in the courtyard, Wu has been contemplating for a long time, and all the essence and spirit have been cultivated to the fullest.

When Chu Weiyang opened his eyes again, when he looked at the sky, he could only see the deep night of the sea of stars.

Those who travel a hundred miles are half ninety.

Chu Weiyang, like many people, clearly understands the truth represented by this sentence.

Now, Chu Weiyang, who has won 11 games, is stopping at the "ninety" place.

One step forward is a real rise to fame, and one step back will only fall short.

If it really falls short, at that time, the reputation that Chu Weiyang has cultivated will be abandoned by the Yuanmen, and it will be covered up by the Xuanmen monks using all kinds of methods.

As long as Chu Weiyang never really won the last game and became one of the twelve people who grabbed the vacant position, then no matter how high and mysterious Chu Weiyang's Dao and Fa were, no matter how many consecutive victories he had before this defeat.

In the word of mouth of the world, Chu Weiyang will become a casual cultivator with a little talent.

Even if only a month has passed, maybe Chu Weiyang will become a monk whose mana is not as vast as the Five Elements Sect, his mental toughness is not as good as the meaning of the Sword Sect, his Taoism is not as subtle as that of the Divine Soul Cultivation Families, and even the changes in reality and reality are far inferior to the Shangming Palace......

All these victories were "stolen" from these Daoists by Chu Weiyang in a dislocation.

Even, in the end, everyone will forget Chu Weiyang's victory, and only remember this discord between humanity and law, and then the one that was defeated because of these discord.

So when I taught people to think about it again, sure enough, it was just a slightly talented casual cultivator.

Only at this critical juncture of the "ninety" place, Chu Weiyang can win another game, and seize the vacant position into his own hands with the determination of one or twelve successive victories, and only when that time comes, he must teach the cultivators to face up to Chu Weiyang's achievements.

At that time, the Yuanmen sects would regard Chu Weiyang as one of their fellow believers.

Even the Xuanmen sects would be forced to promote Chu Weiyang's reputation.

Because no one has ever won from these twelve games, then it is not everyone's problem, but it can't be Chu Weiyang's problem.

If this is a monk who is not very powerful, and who does not have great talents, then what is it in the face of the twelve people he has defeated one after another?

What are the top Heavenly Proud Daoists who have grabbed 12 void positions like him?

At that time, belittling Chu Weiyang was belittling everyone, and only by publicizing Chu Weiyang's reputation could all the cultivators be happy.

Senior Brother Cexingshan, who had won 12 games before, had already begun to enjoy such treatment.

Only at this moment will those extremely flashy things be calcined into real gold in the heat of everyone's voices!

Chu Weiyang has no way of guessing, let alone knowing, Xuanmen will finally decide who will perform with Chu Weiyang.

But Chu Weiyang only knows one thing, he needs to be stronger, he needs to constantly become stronger than himself today! In the places where the cultivators of the Xuan family have not reached, become stronger!

As soon as he thought of this, Chu Weiyang raised his hand.

An extremely subtle Xuan Thunder flashed away, and when he looked at it in the same place, Chu Weiyang's fingertips were condensed with blood light, and Chu Weiyang's thick mana wrapped in a wisp of extremely faint qi and blood, hanging in front of him.

The blood light swelled little by little, and when I looked closely, it was the Taiyin Thunder Seal that had been smelted into one with the qi and blood itself, and there was no distinction between them.

The focus was not on the thunder light itself, as Chu Weiyang's mana continued to pour out, gradually, that ray of thunder light also expanded in front of Chu Weiyang's eyes.

Looking at it like this, what appeared in front of Chu Weiyang's eyes was already a complete and mellow Taiyin Thunder Seal.

The point here lies in the integrity and harmony of this thunder seal.

It's like opening up a complete thirty-two Taiyin Thunder Pools from the spine dragon, this is some kind of symbol, and it is Chu Weiyang who has cultivated the "Thunder Sea Washing Body Sutra" to a certain level

Symbol.

Therefore, it also means that Chu Weiyang has already consolidated the foundation and can continue to cultivate towards the next realm.

So, Chu Weiyang took out the jade box while holding his breath and concentrating.

When it was opened again, the cold thunder jade lotus sealed in the jade box had no leaves, and when he looked carefully, even the petals of the lotus flower were taken away by Chu Weiyang, but only the lotus platform and the lotus seeds contained on it, Chu Weiyang did not move at all.

In the next moment, Chu Weiyang didn't put his hand into the jade box, he just raised his hand with a move, and the thick mana was wrapped in a lotus seed and hung above Chu Weiyang's palm.

Unlike the rest of this top-grade spiritual material, almost the moment Chu Weiyang plucked it from the body, it would dissolve into an external appearance, leaving only a cloud of aura intertwined with thunder.

This lotus seed, in Chu Weiyang's palm, is still the appearance of the lotus seed itself.

This is the spiritual material of the spiritual material, the essence of the essence.

It was the silence and condensation of pure thunder power that did not need to be refined.

So, looking at it like this, Chu Weiyang raised his hand violently, and said that the moment the sword pointed towards a certain point of his own point, a sword light flashed away, and in an instant, Chu Weiyang's qi and blood penetrated, and his muscles and flesh were split!

This may be the first time that one of Chu Weiyang's seventy-two Dao Body Tricks has been revealed in his eyes in such an intuitive way.

The red blood splattered, but Chu Weiyang only frowned slightly, and then carefully wrapped the lotus seed with mana, and went straight to fill the penetrating wound.

The cold thunder jade lotus flower has the number of seventy-two lotus seeds, which is just the right number for the human body.

This is one of the secret methods recorded in the "Lei Hai Body Washing Sutra" to cultivate one's own qi and blood with foreign spiritual materials.

This is the abundant food that Chu Weiyang filled in those hungry and thirsty qi and blood!

And such a process, Chu Weiyang had to repeat it seventy-one times.

He didn't seem to feel pain, but by chance, Chu Weiyang's brows furrowed slightly uncontrollably.

But if he wants to win, he needs to be stronger, and he needs to be stronger than he is today!

In the places where the cultivators of the Xuan family have not reached, become stronger!

And in the midst of such a real pain, Chu Weiyang began to look forward to the arrival of tomorrow!