Chapter Ninety-Seven: Yuan Ying Appears

Under the scorching sun, the sky seemed to suddenly darken, and a figure suddenly flashed in mid-air. As soon as this figure appeared, everyone present felt a strong coercion forcing them to the point that they couldn't even breathe, and a feeling of powerlessness arose in their hearts, as if the other party could make themselves disappear with a single move of their little fingers. Although Su Aotian was prepared, but when he personally experienced this coercion, he knew that his estimate was still too far behind, although it was only one level higher than Jiedan, but there was really a difference between the two, compared to the gap between Jiedan and Zhuji, I don't know how many times bigger, cultivating together, sure enough, the higher it goes, the more difficult it is, the gap between the realms becomes more and more insurmountable, and once it is crossed, it is simply a double heaven of life and death!

Su Aotian has only now realized the strength of the Yuanying Monk, no wonder it is a top-level existence in Qinglong Prefecture, ordinary people have only heard of it, and have never seen it, to this point, in their eyes, the Jiedan Monk is just a group of ants, just a little bigger, life and death are between their own thoughts, and there is no room for resistance at all. This coercion has surpassed the handsome man from outside in Tianwu City at the beginning, it seems that as long as the realm cannot be reached, no matter how strong the coercion is, it will not reach the high-level level, but the combat power is difficult to say, some demonic talents rely on various magical means, and it is not impossible to win the battle by leapfrogging. Just like at the beginning, the handsome man was also a cultivator in the Yudan period, but killing the Jiedan monk in Tianwu City was not like killing a pig and slaughtering a dog, and it was far from being something that these people in Tianwu City could resist, so he might not lose to the Shangyuan Infant Monk.

Seeing that he couldn't leave, Su Aotian also calmed down, since he couldn't run, it was absolutely impossible to be tied up, today's things were already difficult, and now there was nothing to keep, Su Aotian was calm, guarding the mud pills, brewing a "shocking stab", and at the same time, the three souls moved together, ready to unite without reservation, and launched the strongest attack, as for the consequences, let everyone obey the destiny of heaven. The appearance of Yuanying Monk is definitely the biggest crisis he has encountered since his cultivation, and he is not sure at all about the consequences of fighting with all his might, in view of this, his heart is calm, whether he can break through this level He no longer thinks about it, he just wants to do his best, and has no regrets.

The figure in mid-air slowly landed on the ground, as if something was supporting him, the whole process seemed slow, but it fell to the ground very quickly, this seemingly slow and fast scene gave people a strong sense of unreality. The other monks in the square all lowered their heads, respectfully and respectfully, and they didn't dare to come out, even Chu Xiong bowed down. Only Su Aotian raised his eyes to look at the figure that fell, and saw that he was tall and thin, dressed in a high crown, and his appearance was just a middle-aged man, with a resolute face, with a kind of contempt, with a trace of disdain on his face, and hidden impatience.

After this person fell, he ignored Su Aotian, looked at Chu Xiong, his face seemed to be covered with a layer of frost, and asked, "What happened?" Chu Xiong didn't dare to slack off, and respectfully explained what happened, of course, in his mouth, there was nothing wrong with Guiyi, but Su Aotian made trouble for no reason, and killed Guiyi's disciples indiscriminately, and they rose up to encircle and suppress, resulting in heavy losses. After hearing this, this person's face did not change, but his eyes showed indignation and disbelief, and he raised his hand and beat Chu Xiong away: "Waste! How did you become the head of the sect, you actually let a small foundation building monk destroy the thousand-year-old foundation of the Guiyi Sect, it is simply a thousand deaths!" Chu Xiong hurriedly got up, knelt on the ground again, and didn't dare to say a word.

The middle-aged man's eyes slowly swept past everyone in the square, and finally fell on Su Aotian, and after a little scrutiny, the suspicion in his eyes became even stronger. If it weren't for what Chu Xiong said himself, he would definitely not believe that the person who could do such a thing was just a foundation building monk, but he would have suspected that Su Aotian must have some secret magic method, concealed his own cultivation, and disguised himself as a foundation building monk under his cultivation. After looking at it for a while, he spoke: "Now, immediately explain your identity and background, who is the instigator, I can make you die a happy death." There was unmistakable resoluteness in his voice, as if his words were the laws of heaven and earth, and those who heard them must follow them.

Su Aotian grinned and said, "It's just one door, I thought it was so great, but it turned out to be just a group of local chickens and dogs, and they were vulnerable." You don't have to say anything big here, my life is here, if you have the ability, you can take it, who dies and who lives is not certain, then I can let you die a little more happily. ”

A group of monks who were originally anxious and trembling in the square heard Su Aotian's words, and they were shocked again. Since he challenged Feng Qinghua, all the actions of this person have been beyond everyone's expectations, every move shows that he is humble on the surface, but in fact, he is crazy in his bones, and has repeatedly broken the limits of everyone's thinking, until now, in the face of the Yuanying Monk who can destroy all living beings in an instant, others don't even dare to breathe, but he is clamoring to fight with the Yuanying Monk for life and death, which is really speechless!

When the middle-aged man heard Su Aotian's words, he was so surprised that his eyes were about to fall. Since he became a Yuanying Dacheng, except for the politeness of fellow monks, everyone else saw him as an ancestor, and what he said was really more effective than the emperor's holy decree, and life and death were his words, and he didn't even need to do it himself. After a long time, he was accustomed to this, so he naturally spoke with this pride, and no one could be disobeyed. For the first time in thousands of years, when he heard someone dare to disobey him, he felt extremely harsh, but there was a hint of freshness. However, as soon as this freshness passed, he felt a long-lost anger surging up all of a sudden, instantly turning into killing intent and soaring straight into the sky, which suddenly made everyone in the square feel like entering the cold winter of Sanjiu, the pores and skin of the whole body hurt like pins and needles, and a chill went straight to his heart, and his whole body trembled involuntarily, and the person with low cultivation had collapsed to the ground and couldn't get up.

Su Aotian's whole body was also uncomfortable, however, feeling the powerful aura of Yuanying Monk, his fighting spirit was high, his eyes showed a trace of longing, and he secretly shouted: "Come on!" In an instant, the three souls were united, the momentum on his body changed greatly, and a suffocating terrifying coercion began to disperse.

Of course, this change in him was clearly noticed by the middle-aged man, but he reacted in an instant: "It's not good, this person has a secret technique, and he can forcibly improve his cultivation, no wonder he dares to speak out here, and he can't be allowed to have time to use it." The thought was just a flash of lightning, he had already enveloped all the aura pressure on Su Aotian, and at the same time, the thunder blow was about to strike, so he had to make a move before Su Aotian finished his preparations.

But at this time, Su Aotian's momentum had risen unstoppably, and the integration of the three souls was only an instantaneous matter, he simply ignored the coercion of this middle-aged man, endured the severe pain of the soul, and began to urge without reservation. This intense pain made his face begin to distort, his body twitched, and his head was about to burst, and others knew at a glance that his secret technique must be very painful when used, and because of this, the potential of this secret technique must be very strong, and the power that erupted must be extremely terrifying.

At the same time, a voice suddenly came from Su Aotian's ears: "Stop! Xiaoyou must not force yourself to come, it will hurt your body in vain!" At the same time, Su Aotian felt the coercion on his body as if he was overwhelmed by a thousand catties of boulders, and it was instantly swept away, and a soft aura surrounded him, making him feel very warm and comfortable, and he almost couldn't help but lie down and fall asleep.

Su Aotian was stunned, and he stopped the momentum of merging his soul, and at this time, the middle-aged man had already shouted: "Where is the Taoist friend who came to my Guiyi Sect as a guest, and since he has already made a move, do you still regret to see him?"

A voice came from among the monks in the square: "Jing Tao, why did you live more and more backwards, and actually made a move on a junior who built a foundation, have you forgotten the agreement of the year?"

Hearing this voice, all the monks in the square were stunned! A Su Aotian had completely subverted their inherent concepts, how could another one come out now, and he would dare to say such words to Yuanying Monk who didn't know whether he was alive or dead!

The Yuanying monk, who was known as the stormy waves, ejaculated with his eyes, firmly locked on a sloppy old man in ragged clothes in the crowd, and the look on his face changed from surprise and confusion to shock, with a hint of awe, and said: "Brother Tu Shan, it's you! It's really a surprise, there has been no news for so many years, I thought you..."

Su Aotian's expression was also completely stupid, but compared to the confused monks in the square, the look of surprise on his face was even more incredible. As soon as that voice came out, he could hear it, and when he saw the familiar face, his face showed an expression that he didn't know whether to cry or laugh, this person was the old man he picked up from Piaoxiang Building-Old Man Tu!

Old Man Tu looked at the waves, sighed and said: "What does it mean that you are so obsessed with returning to one door? Didn't we all make a wish to achieve that one thing back then? Compared with it, what is it to belong to one door?"

Jing Tao looked slightly unhappy, but he didn't dare to attack, and said: "The junior is incompetent, so Brother Tu Shan laughed." It's just that I have enjoyed a lot of worship in the sect for thousands of years, and I can't watch the sect fall like this. ”