However, after forming the golden pill, the cultivation in his body is no longer the internal force of true qi, but is called spiritual power, which is cultivated by absorbing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth.

Such a master, whether it is strength or energy level in the body, the so-called innate third-stage peak master is not comparable at all.

"The younger Wudang head Li Wou-Ki has seen Feng Ancestor. ”

Li Wuji's eyes looked at the person who stepped on the flying sword in the void, his voice was unusually respectful, and his eyes were full of respect.

"Hmm. ”

In the void, the person who was called the ancestor by Li Wuji nodded lightly, glanced at Li Wuji, but his eyes fell on Zhou Wendong again.

Feng Lao Zu is the ancestor of the Huashan faction, his full name is Feng Qingyang, which is the strength of the early stage of Jindan, at this time, looking at the head of Huashan who fell to the ground, Dao Yao, and the masters of the Huashan faction who have died one by one, but his heart is full of murderous intent.

"Boy, the innate strength of the third stage is so rampant, killing so many masters of my Huashan faction, hum ......"

Li Wouji's eyes looked at Zhou Wendong coldly, but he snorted coldly twice between words, and the momentum on his body suddenly stretched out, as if a flood had burst its embankment.

"Boom. ”

The momentum on Feng Qingyang's body was suddenly released, but there was a bang in the air that was oppressed by his domineering momentum, like an explosion.

"Woohoo......"

Zhou Wendong's figure was thrown out in an instant, and two mouthfuls of blood spurted out of his mouth in a row, but his heart was up and down, and Feng Qingyang directly knocked Zhou Wendong into the air and injured him just by attacking with momentum.

It can be seen that the strength of a cultivator is not something that ordinary people can resist at all.

At this time, Zhou Wendong's heart was even more shocked than before, trembling slightly, he stood up again, his eyes looked like the void was clear, and he trembled and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, but his face was cold.

"Hmph. The kid is a little arrogant, but today let the ancestor and I personally send you back to the west. ”

Feng Qingyang raised his sleeves slightly when he spoke, and he wanted to do it.

At this time, Li Wouji's heart was in chaos, and it stands to reason that in Li Wouji's opinion, Zhou Wendong's nature is not very bad, on the contrary, he is a little upright.

And more importantly, as Zhou Wendong himself said, he has some relationship with his own Wudang lineage, although the Taiji rune shield played by Zhou Wendong before is not Taiji magic skills. ，

But it seems that there is a trace of Tai Chi Divine Skill, and it is similar to Tai Chi Divine Skill, at that time, Li Wuji was already puzzled in his heart.

Now that Feng Qingyang makes a move, in Li Wuji's opinion, Zhou Wendong will definitely not live for a moment, and he is anxious for a while, but he can't care about so much and speaks directly, "Feng Ancestor and move slowly, this person seems to have some relationship with my Wudang lineage, and I hope that Ancestor will show mercy." ”

Li Wuji clasped his hands into fists, stood below and looked up at Feng Qingyang and said respectfully, but his face was dripping with cold sweat.

He knew in his heart that when he said this, he was tantamount to putting a trace of pity on Zhou Wendong and his own Wudang faction, and only his own Wudang faction did not lose anything of the six factions present.

Now that he is adding this sentence, Li Wou-Ki is very afraid that Feng Qingyang will even misunderstand himself and others, but at this time, if he sees Zhou Wendong die like this, he Li Wou-Ki can't do it.

The Wudang faction has always been upright, and even if they came this time, it was not to take the cheats in Zhou Wendong's hands.

It's just that the six factions are all present, and his Wudang lineage will naturally appear.

However, he didn't expect to meet such a strange person as Zhou Wendong, and when the two sides fought, they were the ones who kept Zhou Wendong first.

But in the end, Zhou Wendong resolutely did not ask him to kill the five congenital masters of the Wudang faction, so Li Wuji took the risk of offending Feng Qingyang to plead with Zhou Wendong, just seeking peace of mind.

"You have some relationship with your Wudang lineage? hum...... I didn't come to ask you, but you made my men merciful. ”

Feng Qingyang's gaze suddenly changed from Zhou Wendong's body to Li Wouji's body, and Li Wouji's eyes suddenly became cold, but there was some blame and questioning in his words.

"Wind Ancestor ......"

"Shut up. ”

Li Wou-Ki had just opened his mouth, and he was about to say something, but Feng Qingyang shouted directly, which immediately made Li Wou-Ki swallow back the words he was about to say again.

Feng Qingyang was directly not giving Zhou Wendong a chance to speak.

"Li Wouji, if it weren't for the affection of your Wudang ancestor Zhang Sanfeng, I would have destroyed you together. ”

Feng Qingyang saw that the killing intent on Li Wouji's body was fleeting, but it still made Li Wouji suddenly feel like falling into an ice cave.

In Feng Qingyang's opinion, all the masters of the six major sects present died, and even the innate masters were not left, but only none of the masters of the Wudang faction died.

There is obviously a little greasy in it, but Feng Qingyang said that it was okay, but he didn't dare to really attack the disciples of the Wudang faction, just because the horror of Zhang Sanfeng, the patriarch of the Wudang faction, made him deeply jealous.

However, for Zhou Wendong, he is just a kid with a congenital third stage, but he is not a little jealous, and this kind of strength is like an ant in his eyes, which can be killed at any time.

"The boy died. ”

Suddenly, the wind was clear and ready to end Zhou Wendong's life, his robe was agitated, the spiritual power in his body was running, and one palm was flat but he waved his sleeve at Zhou Wendong.

Suddenly, a strong wind struck towards Zhou Wendong, and the wind was so strong that Zhou Wendong felt that he didn't have the slightest power to resist.

However, if he was allowed to attack like this, would it be Zhou Wendong's style, and in an instant, the two qi of life and death in Zhou Wendong's dantian rotated rapidly, and the small Taiji diagram in the dantian in his body also began to rotate rapidly.

Shuanghou leaned out, and in a moment, a Taiji diagram phantom appeared in front of Zhou Wendong, which was the Taiji Fu Shield.

At this time, a strong wind waved out by Feng Qingyang's hand had already reached Zhou Wendong's body, and it fell directly on the Taiji Fu Shield.

"Bang ......"

With a muffled sound, the Taiji Fu Shield instantly jumped away, and Zhou Wendong's figure was instantly powerless to throw it backwards like a kite with a broken line, without any strength at all, and directly threw it backwards for dozens of feet and fell to the ground.

"Boy, you get up for the old lady, stand up for the old lady. ”

The place where Zhou Wendong fell happened to be where the bear was hiding, and from the moment the wind cleared up, the bear was already stunned when he saw him standing in the void with the flying sword on his feet.

At this time, Zhou Wendong fell in front of him and suddenly woke up in shock, but at this time, Zhou Wendong was thrown away by Feng Qingyang's simple sleeves for dozens of meters, and the blood in his mouth continued to gush outward, and he fell to the ground and couldn't stand up for a while.

This made Jia Xiong's heart ache suddenly, and he hurriedly ran to Zhou Wendong's side, holding Zhou Wendong with both hands, and said eagerly, wanting to help Zhou Wendong up.

"Brother Zhou......"

Zhang Liang was also shocked, and hurriedly ran towards Zhou Wendong's side.

"Hmph. Look for death. ”

Feng Qingyang snorted coldly again, and suddenly his sleeves flicked in the air again, and suddenly a strong force came out of his sleeves again, directly towards Zhang Liang.

"Bang ......"

In the face of the cultivator, Zhang Liang was even worse than the wrinkle dynamics, and he directly did not have the slightest power to dodge, and was directly knocked out with a muffled sound, with more blood in his mouth, and his figure was also thrown dozens of feet away.

When he fell to the ground, he could hardly stand up.

Knocking Zhang Liang into the air, Feng Qingyang's palm was slightly raised again, but he was about to make up for Zhou Wendong's attack, but the bear suddenly stopped in front of Zhou Wendong again.

"Don't ......"

"Dry tongue. ”

The bear's eyes were frightened, but with a look of supplication, he looked at the wind that stood in the void.

However, the wind was clear and snorted, without the slightest intention of stopping, and the palm of his hand suddenly waved forward, and a fierce force swung his face.

"Smack. ”

With a crisp sound, the bear was instantly knocked out by the wind. Zhou Wendong looked at it and suddenly felt a pain in his heart.

I saw that half of the bear's face was instantly red and swollen, and the blood in his mouth kept falling, but he was directly unconscious, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"Old fellow, if you don't kill me today, I will make you regret it for the rest of your life, and your sects will definitely be destroyed by me. ”

Zhou Wendong's eyes were full of hatred, his teeth were clenched, and he looked at the wind in the void and said coldly, but there was no trace of fear.

"What a strong tone, such an arrogant boy, then let me die. ”

Feng Qingyang's eyes bloomed with light, his gaze was cold, his palm was suddenly raised again, and the spiritual power of the tyrant suddenly gathered on his palm.

In an instant, a volley palm carried a great sound, but it slapped directly towards Zhou Wendong.

Feng Qingyang's palm is very powerful, and the momentum is terrifying, and the palm of the Jindan master is not something that Zhou Wendong, an ordinary man, can compete with.

Feeling the power in that palm, Zhou Wendong's eyes were dead, but he felt that death was so close to him again at this moment.

"Bang ......"

However, just when Zhou Wendong was about to close his eyes and wait for death, a muffled sound suddenly sounded, and suddenly the energy scattered and directly rushed Zhou Wendong out.

"The wind is clear, can you also make a move against a congenital master by a Jindan master?"

In an instant, a figure appeared above Zhou Wendong, also standing in the void, but what stood at his feet was not a flying sword, but a Tai Chi Bagua Mirror.

The attack that was clear just now was blocked by him.

Zhou Wendong looked at it, but the person who came was dressed in a gossip robe, but it was the same as the master of the Wudang faction, and he immediately understood in his heart that the person who came was a cultivator of the Wudang faction.

"The disciple has seen the patriarch. ”

"The disciples have seen the ...... of the ancestors"

Sure enough, after seeing the person coming, Li Wuji instantly led the other five innate masters of Wudang to kneel on the ground and said respectfully.

"Huh...... Get up, Ancestor, I just felt that there was a fluctuation of spiritual power before I came out to take a look, you stand aside, presumably those old guys are coming soon. ”

The person who came was Zhang Sanfeng, the patriarch of the Wudang faction, he smiled softly, and said kindly to Li Wuji and the others with a wisp of beard, but he released a force in his hand that they couldn't resist and directly helped them up.