Chapter 72: Finally Becoming a Golden Immortal

Take Shangqiu University Hall as an example, after the ancestor Suiren Clan, there have only been five seventh-grade heavenly masters, and none of the eighth-rank or nine-rank Heavenly Masters.

It is precisely because high-grade array mages are extremely rare, so asking them for help, the price has always been expensive and expensive.

"Yang Daoyou also lowered the cost for the sake of our friendship, otherwise with his status as a top-level eighth-grade heavenly master, even if he wants a hundred drops of Haoran Righteous Qi Liquid, it will be no problem. Mei Lang saw Wen Jingxuan's look of surprise, "Do you now know why Master Mingxin reprimanded you?"

Compared with other eight-rank heavenly masters, the price offered by Yang Tianyou is not high at all, Wen Jingxuan actually said that the lion opened his mouth.

Mingxin Master Ancestor didn't drive her out of the Dark Demon Abyss, which is considered a good temper.

Wen Jingxuan's face turned red with shame, and she couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into.

"Everyone, stay here!" "The wind is long singing, and the flower is coming.

Mingxin Shizu, Ning Xi and his party stopped.

"Yang Tianyou, our Yin Yang Sword Immortal will challenge you, on the first day of the eighth month, the sky above the Sealed Demon City, dare to fight?" Hua Nianren said solemnly.

Not long ago, after Ning Xi broke through the Bapin Dungeon Formation and helped Long Jianming, Hua Nianren, and Feng Changge get out of trouble, these two people didn't even say a word of thanks, and turned around and left.

Now Ning Xi held his head high, as if he hadn't heard any sound and saw anyone, and continued to walk towards the twentieth layer of the Dark Demon Abyss.

This is ignorance!

Ignore the red fruit!

Hua Nianren's nose was crooked, and she shouted: "What, don't you dare, are you afraid of losing to us?"

Disregard!

Keep ignoring!

"Poof......

Wen Jingxuan couldn't help laughing.

Relieve gas!

It's also so relieving.

"Lei Zhenzi, do you say there are a lot of fools in this world?" Nezha and Lei Zhenzi walked side by side.

Lei Zhenzi nodded and said, "Yes, this Feng San and Hua Si were beaten by the ghost two like lost dogs, and they fled in embarrassment."

Later, the second ghost was crushed and killed by Yang Yi.

But Feng San and Hua Si, the two lost dogs, actually turned around and wanted to challenge Yang Yi, and hoped that people would agree to them.

No matter how stupid a person is, he will not surrender his identity to fight two lost dogs, let alone a master like Yang Yi who is immortal and has outstanding cliffs.

What are you saying that Feng San and Hua Si are not fools and idiots?"

Nezha couldn't help but grin.

You kid, you know how to pat your ancestor's ass around the corner.

Next time you eat barbecue, you will get an extra portion.

"Yang Tianyou, you can win the ghost punishment, it is completely dependent on the formation, aside from the formation, are you still the opponent of our Yin Yang Sword Immortal?" Hua Nianren has lost his original arrogance, as if the immortal has fallen into the mortal dust, and his voice has become shrill.

Yang Tianyou still didn't pay attention to Hua Nianren, this is to carry out the ignorance to the end.

Feng Changge said angrily: "You know that once you can't form a formation, you are not our opponent, and you don't dare to squeak because you are afraid." ”

Hua Nianren saw Yang Tianyou and his party walking away, and couldn't help but say, "Senior Brother Feng, what if he doesn't fight?"

"The prestige of the Yin Yang Palace can't be defeated by the two of us, let's go to the twentieth floor and take a look, we will definitely find an opportunity to let him agree obediently." The wind sang.

Ning Xi and his party reached the twentieth floor, surrounded by hundreds of Confucianism and Mo family's golden immortals and heavenly immortals.

These people made way for Ning Xi.

Ning Xi walked outside a huge cave, which was the Hall of Life and Death of the Ghost Building.

At the mouth of this cave, there is an old man with a long beard sitting at a stone table, sometimes observing the cave in front of him with the eyes of heaven, and sometimes writing hard to write, write and change.

This is thought to be the Mo family's eight-rank Heavenly Master, Elder Tang Yuan.

After Ning Xi arrived, he took out a futon, sat cross-legged at the mouth of the cave, closed his eyes, and looked like he was meditating.

"The person invited by Confucianism is a liar, and he can't even open his eyes to watch the array. Hong Quan, a disciple of the Mo family, sneered.

Hong Quan admires Feng Xiao, the leader of the Mo family, but Yang Tianyou let Feng Xiao go on a blind date with his eldest son Kunfeng, and Hong Quan can't bear this breath.

Elder Tang Yuan, the Eighth Rank Heavenly Master, was on Hong Quan's side, and after he heard Hong Quan's words, he couldn't help but frown and looked at Yang Tianyou.

It's true that he didn't open his eyes of heaven, and he didn't use his ears and magic powers.

Does this open the eyes of the heart, or has it reached the level of listening?

Tang Yuan felt unlikely.

I think how many years he has been cultivating the formation path, but now he has only barely touched the level of his heart.

Yang Tianyou is so young, even if he is a genius, there is no reason for him to step into the level of heart eye or heart hearing.

Tang Yuan didn't know that the Xuanyuan Wangqi Technique practiced by Ning Xi was a heaven-sent method, mysterious and unpredictable, as long as he cultivated the human emperor's immortal body, he would soon be able to open his heart.

Ning Xi observed the Jiupin Ghost Hidden Array with his heart and eyes, and simulated and outlined the ghost hidden pattern in the sea of knowledge, which was the process of enlightenment.

Nezha knew that the nine-rank formation was not easy to break, so he patted Lei Zhenzi and said, "Let's not be idle, seize the time to cultivate." ”

"Okay!" Lei Zhenzi sat down cross-legged, ate a small half of the innate thunder shoots, and silently ran the "Thunder Tyrant Sutra" to absorb and refine.

Nezha devoured the seven-grade Thousand Refining Xuanhuo, and silently endured the hammering and boiling of the Thousand Refining Xuanhuo.

His foundation is growing and his strength is increasing.

Many of the monks around saw these two children racing against time to cultivate, and many of them showed shame.

After a day, Gu Haibo and Wen Jingxuan couldn't bear the too strong demonic aura here, and left the Dark Demon Abyss together.

Originally, Lei Zhenzi couldn't last long here, but when Nezha was cultivating, the flames on his body spread out, building an area free of demonic qi for Lei Zhenzi.

The temperature in this area is high, and Lei Zhenzi is sweating profusely when he cultivates in it, but he still holds on silently.

Half a month has passed in the blink of an eye.

"Click!"

Lei Zhenzi broke through and stepped into the middle stage of the True Immortal.

A month later, Nezha broke through, and a dazzling fire rose into the sky.

He is obviously a Heavenly Immortal to a Golden Immortal, but the momentum is huge, just like a Golden Immortal being promoted to the level of a Daluo Golden Immortal.

The surrounding Confucian and Mohist disciples are all discolored.

A child who is more than seven years old has stepped into the Golden Immortal level, which is already very terrifying, but he still has the strength to catch up with the Da Luo Golden Immortal level.

This is simply unprecedented.

"Hoo ......"

A day later, Nezha let out a breath of turbid air and opened his eyes.

He finally became a Golden Immortal, and his strength reached 28,000 Ox, far exceeding the peak of the Golden Immortal, and only 4,000 Ox less than the strength of the ordinary Daluo Golden Immortal who had just broken through.

Now that he has just broken through, as long as he cultivates for a few more months, he will definitely be able to challenge the enemy beyond the Great Realm.

"Can I defeat Master now?" Nezha's gaze couldn't help but fall on Ning Xi's body.

The answer is no!

Nezha is not like the two self-righteous fools of the Yin Yang Sword Immortal, thinking about the beautiful thing that makes Yang Tianyou unable to lay out the formation.

Nezha knows his master too well, he likes to hide clumsy old man, and he has a formation plate refined by the innate Gengjin Thunder Bamboo in his hand, but he can form a formation with a thought.

In other words, within a thought, if Yang Tianyou could not be defeated, he would arrange the first Eight Rank Kui Niu Formation.

Drag you with this eight-rank Kui Niu Array, and then it will be the second, third, and fourth......

"...... Uproar"

The natal fire on Nezha's body appeared, and the temperature was even more terrifying, which could burn the golden immortal.

"This ......" Nezha felt a sense of restlessness in his heart.

This is the drawback of the "Fire Eating Sutra".

It seems that we have to stop improving our strength in the near future and polish our Dao heart until this restlessness is completely gone.