Chapter 105: Yin Yang Taiyi Jindan

The momentum on Zhou Wendong's body flashed away, but at the moment of the outbreak, he retracted his body again and returned to calm, but at this time, Zhou Wendong's eyes were not open.

However, the surrounding scenery appeared clearly in his mind, one, two, and ten, and gradually extended a hundred zhang away before it stopped.

Within a hundred zhang, everything in the tomb of the king was in full view, including Zhu Yuyan, who had been standing beside him with concerned eyes.

A faint smile appeared on Zhou Wendong's face, his eyes opened instantly, and in an instant, a golden light flashed in his eyes like a ghostly light.

"In the early days of Jindan, I succeeded, and I succeeded......"

Zhou Wendong's face was full of excitement, and he looked at Zhu Yuyan, who was standing not far from him, and said happily.

"Boom ......"

Suddenly, before Zhou Wendong stood up, there was a sudden explosion in the void, but this explosion was a sonic shock for nine days, bringing bursts of thunder.

But it scared Zhou Wendong a lot, and his body actually jerked back directly, but in an instant, a gust of fragrant wind hit again, and Zhu Yuyan appeared behind Zhou Wendong again.

A pair of jade hands were as warm as jade, gently passing through Zhou Wendong's armpits, but holding Zhou Wendong in his arms, "Don't be afraid, this is just the heavenly change caused by the formation of the golden pill you just formed." “

In a hurry, Zhou Wendong was really startled, but it was just suddenly, but at this time, he was in the arms of a beauty, but Zhou Wendong didn't want to get up.

Cultivating the truth is an act against the heavens, with the body of ordinary people, disobeying the way of heaven, expecting to live with heaven and earth, how can it be so simple, and cross the boundary of martial arts.

The person who formed the golden pill has already embarked on the road of rebellion against the sky, although it will not rain down thunder to wash the marrow, but in the void, there are nine thunderstorms as a warning.

A sound in the void shook the nine heavens, constantly echoing, accompanied by the sound of the explosion, the void suddenly changed, and the lightning silver threads of the Dao continued to swim with the nine heavens.

The wind suddenly rose, and in an instant, it swept the entire void, and the six major sects were shocked everywhere, and there were records among the six major sects.

In such a heavenly change, the Void Thunder is the birth of a person with great ability, regarded as an immortal, but it is someone who has crossed the boundary of martial arts and entered the ranks of cultivation.

Just now, the sky was still clear, but in an instant, there was lightning and thunder, how could people not be surprised? Among the six factions, whether it was the head of the sect or the masters of each faction, they were all standing on the school field inside the gate and looking up at the sky.

A bang shook the nine heavens, and even Zhang Sanfeng, He Zudao, Extinction Lao Nun, Mu Lingzi, Feng Qingyang and others, who were in retreat, all flashed out of the secret room.

In addition to the immeasurable master of Shaolin Temple, the figures of the five disappeared into the sects in an instant, and the next moment the figures of the five appeared on the top of Qianling Mountain.

His eyes stared at the Soul Swinging Peak, but his heart shook beyond measure!

That thunderstorm came from above the Soul Swinging Peak, and although the thunderstorm did not attack, the five people knew very well in their hearts that the sound of the thunderstorm was actually the closest to the Soul Swinging Peak.

Then, this person who had just stepped into the realm of martial artists must be near the Soul Swinging Peak, and this was where the five of them were worried and shocked.

If there was a cultivator, they wouldn't care much, although in a few hundred years, there might not be a person who could form a golden pill with martial arts.

However, he would not be so shocked, the shock was that under the Soul Swinging Peak, it was the place where the purple gold cold coffin appeared, and the purple gold cold coffin brought Zhou Wendong to the Soul Swinging Peak.

On that day, the immeasurable master slapped him, but Zhou Wendong did not know whether he was alive or dead, and was finally taken away by the purple gold cold coffin, and now there was thunder on the Soul Swinging Peak.

So who is this person who has stepped on the martial artist to enter the ranks of cultivation? Could it be him? Everyone was extremely worried.

In particular, He Zudao and the extermination of the old nun, the wind is clear, and the four of Mu Lingzi are worried in their hearts, but they are even more worried, but the four of them have the deepest grudge against Zhou Wendong.

In their opinion, if Zhou Wendong formed a golden pill, then he would definitely seek revenge from several of their factions first, and if the cultivators started a war like this, if they had no worries, they would definitely be bleeding.

At that time, the disciples of the sect will not be able to protect it.

"Boom ......"

"Boom ......"

After that explosion, eight thunderclaps came from the void again, and endless coercion poured down from the void, but ordinary people couldn't feel it.

However, whether it is a martial artist or a cultivator who is between the innate three stages, the feeling is extremely clear, and this kind of coercion has a warning meaning.

In the dark, it is aimed at cultivators and warns the masters of the innate three stages.

After the nine thunderstorms, everything in the void instantly calmed down, but as if nothing had happened, these nine thunderbolts came and went in a hurry.

"Let's go too!"

After seeing that the void was calm again, He Zudao's eyes swept slightly, glanced at the direction of Soul Swinging Peak again, and said lightly that he wanted to leave.

"However, if the one who really formed the Golden Pill was really that kid, how could our various factions be stable?"

Feng Qingyang and Mu Lingzi were slightly difficult to calm down in their hearts, and asked worriedly, among all the people, the strength of the two of them was the lowest.

It's just the realm of the early stage of Jindan, and once Zhou Wendong crosses the innate realm and enters the ranks of cultivation, then it is also the realm of the early stage of Jindan.

But it was on par with the two, and Zhou Wendong's strength was almost arrogant to the masters of the innate realm when he was in the innate realm, and after reaching the rank of cultivation, they really didn't dare to imagine it.

"Alas......"

The extermination of the old nun also sighed slightly, and his eyes looked at the two of them: "Everything is still natural, the only hope of the old nun is that the mysterious purple gold cold coffin will not appear, otherwise we will die." “

After finishing speaking, the figure of the exterminating old nun flashed, but he instantly drove the flying sword and left, and He Zudao did not stop and left directly.

Zhang Sanfeng looked clear, Mu Lingzi and the others smiled slightly, and their eyes swept in the direction of Soul Swinging Peak again, but there was some appreciation in their eyes.

The Tai Chi Bagua Mirror rose in the air, and in an instant Zhang Sanfeng rose up, and the next moment his figure disappeared from the sight of Feng Qingyang and Mu Lingzi.

Only the two of them shook their heads slightly, quite helpless, and their figures flashed but they had to leave.

Wandering Soul Peak, in the tomb of the king's mausoleum, although the void has returned to calm, but at this time, Zhou Wendong is still in Zhu Yuyan's arms, as if he is asleep.

Zhu Yuyan felt helpless, neither letting go, nor hugging, Zhou Wendong was like a child in front of her, Zhu Yuyan's age was really a few hundred years old.

And Zhou Wendong is only in his early twenties, although there is no age limit for cultivators, but he always has a different taste.

And Zhu Yuyan himself also has a little strange feeling about Zhou Wendong, he can't explain clearly, feeling Zhou Wendong's breathing, he seems to have a feeling of relief.

Seeing Zhou Wendong fall asleep, Zhu Yuyan gradually dispersed her spiritual sense and surged towards Zhou Wendong's body again, "Yin Yang Taiyi Golden Pill!"

As soon as the spiritual consciousness arrived in Zhou Wendong's dantian, Zhu Yuyan couldn't help but shout, but it woke Zhou Wendong up in an instant.

"What Yin Yang Taiyi Jindan?"

Zhou Wendong sat up all of a sudden, looking at Zhu Yuyan, the boss with the small mouth open, asked suspiciously, a little unclear.

Zhu Yuyan looked at Zhou Wendong with both eyes, her face was full of shock, her face couldn't be believed, her eyes were like dull, and she sighed slightly after about a few minutes.

"Alas...... I really don't know why your kid's fortune is so deep, and he actually formed this legendary Yin Yang Taiyi Golden Pill. “

"The so-called Yin Yang Taiyi Golden Pill is rare in 10,000 years, as far as I know, the strength of the person who forms this Yin Yang Taiyi Golden Pill will generally rise very quickly, and the combat power is almost no opponent in the same level, and it is even enough to kill people who are in the same realm as you in seconds. “

"And the benefits of this Yin Yang Taiyi Golden Pill are far more than that, and you will know the benefits yourself later. Zhu Yuyan looked at Zhou Wendong with some envy and said.

"In the same realm, I can kill my opponent in seconds. “

The cold light in Zhou Wendong's eyes flashed, and he didn't listen to the other benefits that Zhu Yuyan said, the only thing he cared about was that in the same realm, he could even kill in seconds.

At this moment, Zhou Wendong's eyes looked through the tomb of the king's tomb, as if he could see through the tomb of the king, but he didn't know what he was heading in his heart.

"You want revenge?"

Seeing the expression on Zhou Wendong's face and feeling the faint murderous intent released on Zhou Wendong's body, Zhu Yuyan asked lightly

"That's right, bloody man, when there is revenge, you will take revenge, today I formed a golden pill, which is when the blood of the five factions is splashed. “

Zhou Wendong did not hide it at all, turned his head to look at Xiang Zhu Yuyan, and said word by word, his tone was firm and unquestionable, but it naturally exuded a heroic and dry Wang Ba aura.

"Huh...... I won't stop you, but I won't help you either, you can decide your own affairs, but you just formed a golden pill, I think it's better for you to familiarize yourself with it first. “

Feeling the momentum on Zhou Wendong's body and looking at his firm eyes, Zhu Yuyan smiled slightly and said softly.

"Well, thank you. “

Zhou Wendong nodded slightly, his eyes looked at Zhu Yuyan, but there was a hint of affection in his eyes, although it was just a simple thank you, but there was a special taste in these three words.

Zhou Wendong's eyes were always staring at Zhu Yuyan, until Zhu Yuyan dodged his gaze.

A month later, in the void above the Shaolin Temple, a flying sword under Zhou Wendong's feet was shining with cold light, standing in the void and looking down at the magnificent building.

In the past month, Zhou Wendong has become familiar with the invocation of the power of the golden pill in his body, and he understands all the changes in his body.

And the flying sword under his feet is also self-trained by him using mountain stone essence iron, and with the condensation of spiritual power in his body, he also has the level of a low-grade magic weapon.

Although Shaolin Temple is a place of monks, whether it is Master Wulai, the head of Shaolin Temple, or Master Wuliang, the ancestor of Shaolin, they are the most spicy people who shot at Zhou Wendong.

And he was almost killed under the palm of the Infinite Master, although now the Infinite Master has been stoned to death by Zhu Yuyan in the purple gold cold coffin.