Call!

At this moment, even on the high platform, there were many deacons, and even Huo Di, the protector of the Dharma Dao, got up, their eyes fell on the Yiyuan platform, how could they admit their mistakes with this kind of qi and blood, this kind of rhyme.

"Chaos Qi and Blood! It's really Chaos Blood!"

The Dharma Protector of Jiudu Peak took a deep breath and sighed, a thousand words, only four words remained.

The sky!

Even Jin Guangfeng's angry deacon Taoist was speechless, his face was difficult to see, in the face of such cultivation skills, with his status and status, it was impossible to say a word more, to be questioned for personal vendetta and erase talent.

Because there are unwritten rules in the Xuantian Dao, the ninth layer of "Xuantian Gong", whether the foundation is built or not, can carve the life card and become an inner disciple.

Jingyue Daoren's eyes were slightly stunned, and the smile on his face grew.

Shocked in all directions!

For a long time after that, the scene in front of him was clearly imprinted in the minds of all the disciples of the outer court.

A young man who has been practicing for less than two years and has entered the Xuantian Dao for less than two months has actually practiced the "Xuantian Gong" to the ninth layer of skill, such a promotion speed, not to mention unprecedented, since the establishment of the Xuantian Dao, except for a few opportunities to create the heavens against the sky, there are few things that can be reached.

On the Yiyuan platform, Xie Qinghong and Zhu Qingxuan glanced at each other, and now, the two of them were left in the entire outer courtyard to reach the ninth layer of "Xuantian Gong", even so, in the face of Wang Qingyuan at this time, they also felt extremely palpitations, looking at the degree of refining of that mixed energy and blood, I am afraid that it will be above the two of them.

It's incredible!

It is precisely because they have reached the ninth layer of skill that the two of them understand how difficult it is to penetrate the three hundred and sixty-five secret points around the human body, with their fine progress, if there is no accident, it will take more than four years to complete, as for the tenth layer of "Xuantian Gong" after that, it is the flower in the mirror, the moon in the water, it is unimaginable.

"This is the ninth layer of "Xuantian Gong"!"

Ruqingliu and the fat man were also shocked, the two looked at each other, even if they had expected it, they didn't expect that they would actually break the shackles of the eighth layer of "Xuantian Gong" and reach the ninth layer of heaven and earth.

"I don't believe it! This is an illusion! Immeasurable! Immeasurable! Heaven and earth are immeasurable!"

Er, Gu Yue's shape was crazy, he turned his fist into a palm, and an indescribable terrifying aura rose from his body, and the phantom shadow of the dragon behind him looked up to the sky and roared, as if the giant beast hidden under the abyss opened its eyes, and a vast and vast true meaning instantly enveloped the entire one-yuan platform.

""One Breath is Immeasurable"!"

Many disciples of the Six Academies in the Quartet exclaimed, their eyes burned, this is the top supernatural power of the Qianyuan One Qi Sect that shocks the world, and none of them can beat it.

Even the deacons and Dharma protectors also stared sideways, this supernatural power, known as the top number one in the world, even if Gu Yue was not as good as the current Chixiao Sword Master, he also got three points of true meaning, and belonged to the fifth type of the nine-style "One Qi Immeasurable".

Heaven and earth are immeasurable!

"Shameless!"

The fat man scolded angrily, but he was shocked by this vast and immeasurable true intention, and it was difficult to control the physical body, and he was imprisoned in place.

Qian Qingye and other young masters were shocked, and they were so majestic after only three points of true intent that they had the intention of retreating, it was hard to imagine what kind of terrible situation a complete "One Qi Immeasurable" true intention inheritance should be.

Rise!

Gu Yue shook his palm, the wind in his palm roared like a dragon, his black hair danced wildly, his eyes were red, and the air shattered under this palm, it seemed that the whole sea and the eight wildernesses were going to collapse under this palm, and he couldn't withstand the terrifying aura of the overturning of heaven and earth.

What a terrible immeasurable truth!

There are supervising deacons who are frightened, the dragon and tiger have not gathered, and if they are immersive, it is most likely difficult to take this palm.

And in the face of this fierce and fierce palm, Wang Qingyuan finally moved, his eyes were cold and not shocked, his fist prints had been accumulated for a long time, and he finally punched out in the air.

Thundered!

The fist was thunderous, and a five-color furnace turned, glowing with cold metallic light, turning from virtual to real, and descending into the world.

At the same time, in the Ancestral Divine Court, the calm sea of chaos suddenly churned, and a wisp of qi flowed, and with Wang Qingyuan's fist, it was injected into the five-color furnace.

I saw that the place where the five colors blended became chaos, and the chaos was like a chicken, and it seemed that the ancient patterns were imprinted on the furnace body.

The vicissitudes of the ancient breath flowed, Xie Qinghong condensed, the five-color furnace belonging to Wang Qingyuan seemed to be a real artifact, and the five colors blended into chaos, and when all the secrets around the body were opened, I am afraid that this five-color furnace would go further and turn into a chaotic furnace.

It's an amazing picture.

For the disciples who have not yet built a foundation in the outer court, and even for many disciples who have built a foundation, they have no more than ten years of experience and vision in cultivation, and when can they observe such a scene.

A five-color furnace hangs above the one-yuan platform, the chaotic dragon patterns are intertwined, the furnace body is simple, and the metal light is cold, if it weren't for seeing Wang Qingyuan make a move, I'm afraid no one would believe it, this is the fist realm that belongs to the eighth style of the Five Elements Fist.

It is not an illusion, it is not an illusion, but it is real, and it is the embodiment of the spirit and spirit of the practitioner.

On the high platform, many deacons and Taoists were speechless, but it was too real, and only the Xuantian Daoists at the level of Dharma Protector could see that this was the strength condensed to the extreme, so that the qi and blood spirit of this punch could be condensed to such a state.

There are also Dharma protectors frowning, it is hard to imagine that a young man who has not yet built a foundation has never set foot in the spiritual realm, such a punch, even if it is a Jindan Grandmaster who has been involved in the spiritual level for many years, he may not be able to control the same strength and show a stronger fist realm.

One dollar on the stage.

I saw Wang Qingyuan's fist shook, the five-color furnace turned, the ancestral qi of heaven and earth was intertwined into a chaotic pattern, and from the void to the town, any palm power and true intent disintegrated, where it passed, the shattered air healed, the dragon's roar stopped, the mighty fist of Gangyang crushed, and the giant beast awakened from the abyss screamed, and even Gu Yue finally showed a terrifying look for the first time, he could no longer deceive himself, this kind of fist realm fist power made his heart tremble.

Burst!

The true intention was disintegrated, the palm power was shattered, Gu Yue coughed up blood one after another, and strode back. However, the five-colored furnace fell, and it fell on top of his head.

Boom!

He put his hands on the furnace. The muscles on his face were bulging, but Wang Qingyuan's fist power was so magnificent. His legs trembled and sweat rained down.

"You're defeated. Wang Qingyuan said lightly.

You're defeated!

Wang Qingyuan said it lightly, but when it fell into Gu Yue's ears, it was like thunder, he was clothed and scattered, where is there the outstanding temperament of the previous abundance like jade and strategizing.

"No! I haven't been defeated! How could I have been defeated! I am the first person to build the foundation in the outer courtyard of Tianya Peak, and the eldest son of the ancient family of the Zhongzhou clan! I am a disciple of the Yuan Shen Zhenren! I am the eighth layer of the Xuantian Gong, and I am about to be promoted to the ninth layer. I have three points of immeasurable true meaning, what do you Wang Qingyuan compare with me! I will not be defeated! I will not be defeated!"

Gu Yue roared, his blood spurted thin, and he used all his qi and blood, trying to break free from the suppression of the fist realm.

Ahead, Wang Qingyuan was silent, and began to take a step, a terrible qi and blood that was not very majestic, but contained the ancestral qi of heaven and earth, broke out of his body, and he was covered in red qi and blood. The chaotic qi fell, as if the gods walking in the human world were reincarnated, this moment. His black hair was light, his posture was straight, and his dark jade-like eyes seemed to be able to swallow the sun and moon for nine days.

The youthful demeanor can be seen peerless!

At this moment, there are deacons and Taoists, and even many disciples of the outer courtyard have such a sigh in their hearts, and some Dharma protectors have a very high vision, but they also have to admit that looking at today's weather. Even if this young man's cultivation has not yet laid a foundation, he only has this talent and understanding. The demeanor at this moment, even if you look at the peaks and nine veins. Among the many inner disciples, there are few that can be reached, not to mention the only one, but it is enough to make a generation of top primordial gods really excited.

Knock! Knock!

On the Yiyuan platform, at this moment, as Wang Qingyuan stepped forward, if the heavenly war drums beat, the sound of the drums fell into the hearts of everyone, causing many disciples of the outer court to palpitate, and they actually had the idea of not daring to look at it directly.

Chaotic qi and blood surged, and at this moment, behind Wang Qingyuan, there was more than ten zhang of air violently distorted, and then, the distorted air cracked all at once.

Rumble!

There are yin and yang qi rushing out of it, accompanied by an indescribable vicissitudes of life, Xie Qinghong of Yunjuan Peak and Zhu Qingxuan of Ying Tianfeng stared at the cracked ten-zhang air, only to see an ancient Taiji diagram slowly emerging.

The two rituals rotate, yin and yang are created.

"Taiji Diagram! Yin and Yang Qi! Dao Illusory Shadow!"

An overseer deacon took a deep breath: "It's still a little short, the transformation has not been completed, but it also has the foundation of nurturing and cultivating." ”

The ninth layer of "Xuantian Gong", the illusion of Taoism!

Taijitu came to the world, moving with Wang Qingyuan's footsteps, Gu Yue stared at the person and picture in front of him and came closer.

"You're defeated. ”

Wang Qingyuan said again, his tone becoming calmer.

"Wang Qingyuan, you are just a few points better than my Gu Yue, my Gu Yue is undefeated......!

Bang!

Before Gu Yue's words fell, Wang Qingyuan's hand fell, and he shook lightly on the five-color furnace, disintegrating all his strength, dispersing his qi and blood, his legs weakened, and he fell to the ground with a bang.

The five-color furnace was on top, looking up at Wang Qingyuan's calm gaze, that kind of calm was crazy, Gu Yue's eyes were bloodshot, and he could no longer suppress the killing intent in his eyes, he roared: "Wang Qingyuan! I want to kill ......"

"Enough!"

Suddenly, there was a loud shout on the high platform, which was deafening, and then, an afterimage like the wind swept down, spanning dozens of zhang of the void with a snap of his fingers, and fell onto the one-yuan platform.

As soon as the voice sounded, Wang Qingyuan was alarmed, they withdrew their hands, retreated ten feet, and saw Gu Yue's side, the deacon from Jin Guangfeng knocked him unconscious with a palm, and held it in his hand, and then his eyes were slightly gloomy, and he glanced at Wang Qingyuan deeply, and his body flashed again, a few ups and downs, and he left the martial arts arena.

Wang Qingyuan's eyes were slightly cold, just for a moment, he clearly noticed a little hidden killing machine, although the other party tried his best to hide it, but the third consummation of his "Time Knife", stepping into the edge of interfering in the present world, how keen his mental power was, although this killing machine was hidden, it could not escape his perception.

Jin Guangfeng!

His mind was slightly cold, it seemed that he had thought too simple before, and I am afraid that there were hidden secrets in it.

But soon, he restrained his thoughts, and as soon as his eyes turned, he fell on the remaining fifty-six people on the one-yuan platform at this moment.