The sudden and strange changes, not to mention outsiders, even Ye Mo himself was confused.
Before that, Ye Mo also noticed that his cultivation level had not reached the peak under the secret method of Immortal City Style. However, during the battle, there was no time for him to study, so he ignored it because he found that the spirit
The Huzun Seat is also at the fifth level of refining the void.
This realm is already quite astonishing.
After all, refining the void is different from the following realms. Everything depends on understanding. When the understanding is successful, the cultivation level will advance by leaps and bounds, and it will take a few years to improve a small realm.
But if you get stuck, the card is likely to last for a lifetime.
Especially when the path of understanding is not based on the experience of previous people.
Linghu Zunzuo is walking such a path.
In the past, there may have been powerful monks who understood the five elements of earth, and in more detail, there was also the way of sand, but his path was still different from others.
When he was young, he started on a path that was different from others. When he was in the Nascent Soul stage, by some strange combination of circumstances, he became half-human and half-spirit in some incredible way.
Since then, he has been different from others, but because of this, his progress has always been slower than that of his wife Huangfu Ling'er.
Fortunately, he was a cultivator after all, and was able to form a Taoist couple with Huangfu Ling'er. However, he was always suppressed by Huangfu Ling'er, and he became less and less majestic as the head of the family. Until a few years ago, through Zhen Zhicheng,
With a semi-spiritual body, his understanding of the laws of heaven and earth was rapidly deepening. More than ten years ago, he finally broke through to the fifth level of Xu Lian, becoming equal to Huangfu Ling'er, and suppressed Huangfu Ling'er in one fell swoop.
With the perfection of his spiritual body, Linghu Zunzuo's cultivation has been making rapid progress. Although his cultivation level is still at the fifth level of the Void Refining, in fact, the ordinary fifth level of the Void Refining is no longer his opponent. His magical powers are heaven-defying, and Huangfu Qing
When facing the flames, we must be prepared.
They are both at the fifth level of Void Refining. Although they have not understood the laws of heaven and earth, Ye Mo is not too afraid. What's more, now it has suddenly been promoted to the sixth level and has already overwhelmed the Spiritual Gourd.
To Ye Mo's expectation, this sudden surge of power had no intention of stopping and continued to improve Ye Mo's realm. Soon, Ye Mo's realm broke through to the seventh level like a rock, completely
Entering the late stage of Void Refining, the level of a top prince!
This scene completely shocked everyone watching the battle, even the Linghu Zunzuo, whose expressions could not help but change suddenly.
The higher the realm, the greater the gap between each level. This is definitely not a joke. Otherwise, the Kunpeng Divine Sect has countless princes in the past, but how many top princes are there?
The middle stage of Void Refining and the late stage of Void Refining are themselves a huge chasm... Huangfu Qingyan, the old master of Ice Lotus Palace, is the top monk at this level.
After the level was raised to this point, it finally stopped.
Ye Mo's whole body was filled with thousands of rays of rays of light, his aura was as surging as the ocean, his whole body was like an ancient true dragon, his energy and blood were overwhelming, and his magic power was flowing like the sea.
At this moment, Ye Mo felt that the laws of heaven and earth were countless times clearer in his eyes, as if they were right in front of him and could be reached out to explore.
Suddenly, Ye Mo couldn't help but trembled...
"Perhaps, the Immortal City style's defiance of heaven is not actually about improving one's realm of cultivation, but...to realize this realm in advance and deepen one's understanding of the laws of heaven and earth."
Ye Mo thought so.
As soon as this idea came up, it was like taking root and lingering in his mind. From this, Ye Mo became more and more sure that this was the power of the Immortal City Style.
You know, there are too many ways to temporarily improve your cultivation level, but absolutely none of them can make people deepen their understanding of the laws of heaven and earth like Senjo Ryu.
After all, it is easy to control power, but it is even more difficult to gain access to laws.
Quickly getting rid of the complicated thoughts in his mind, Ye Mo pointed at the five netherworld prisms. Suddenly, the prisms glowed gloomily, like black holes, swallowing everything, and the aura of destruction surged out, rushing towards the sea of sand where the Linghu Zun was seated.
Kill and go.
"Bang!"
The sky shook violently, like a tattered scroll, rattling and trembling. Terrifying air waves and strong winds swept across all directions. Netherworld prisms rushed left and right in the sand sea. They were not huge, but extremely flexible. Although the sand sea was vast, it was difficult to withstand it.
Half of it.
"The Great Dao Spell—Sand Killing!"
Faced with Ye Mo who was suddenly promoted to the seventh level, Linghu Zunzuo also felt it was difficult to resist. A thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead. Unable to resist it, he suddenly stretched out his hand and said softly, and at the same time shot dozens of words with one hand.
Handprint, push forward hard.
In an instant, the entire sea of sand suddenly stagnated, and then burst out like a violent wind, like a huge wave, like a divine arrow, piercing through, like a rain of billions of swords, wind and swords, bombardment by endless magic weapons, the whole world was about to collapse.
generally.
"Boom, boom, boom..."
The Nether Prism is like flying in the meteorite belt, encountering endless meteorites head-on. Every grain of sand hitting it is like a landslide, with shocking power, as if it is traveling through a death storm.
Such a scene is too terrifying. Even ordinary Void Refining monks cannot last long under this technique. The shield will be broken and the soul will disappear after death.
"What a spiritual gourd, but his cultivation is so terrifying. Judging from the magic of the great avenue, his understanding of the way of sand has been extremely deep. If he reaches the fairy world, the laws of space and the laws of sand are integrated, and a grain of sand is a
World, as soon as this technique is used, billions of worlds containing infinite world power will come crashing down, and chaos will reappear. That is the most terrifying moment for this technique."
Among the people watching the battle, Tantai Bumie was shocked in his heart and couldn't help but whisper to himself.
He knew that the path taken by Linghu Zunzuo was not unique, but it was also unique in this lower realm. However, he did not think it would reach a very advanced level. After all, the magic of the Great Dao depends on how deep it is.
But now, Linghu Zunzuo cast a Tao spell, allowing him to truly understand the power of this Tao.
In comparison, the paths he took were many.
Su Xinxuan, Lei Hong and others were also shocked, not to mention Shenjun Huangmu and others. In front of this spell, they only felt that they were extremely insignificant. Even if they touched a grain of sand, they would be severely injured.
However, even the Dao spell "Sand Killing" still failed to block Ye Mo's Five Elements Pillar Seal, because there seemed to be... faint laws on it!
The endless wild sand hits like a violent storm.
The Netherworld Prism, however, still exudes a luster as dark as a black hole. It looks very plain, but in its plainness, it shows a third degree of terror and evil. Despite the crazy impact of the sand sea storm, it is still moving forward.
"Okay! This seal is very weird!"
Seeing that the Netherworld Prism was not blocked at all, and that its power was overwhelming, the Linghu Zun could not help but twitching at the corner of his eyes.
Immediately, without saying a word, he reached out decisively to the khaki gourd behind his back, grabbed a handful of golden sand, and then spit out a ray of sunshine from his mouth, falling on the golden sand in his hand. Then he rubbed his hands together and raised them.
A strange and obscure mantra was uttered quickly in his mouth.
The handful of sand flew down one after another. Halfway down, it suddenly condensed into a ball strangely. After a few twists, it exploded. In an instant, the sky was filled with smoke and dust, and the dust mist was like mist, covering the place.
At this time, the five Netherworld Prisms circulated strange auras, breaking through the golden sand storm, piercing into the smoke and dust, and making a deafening sound.
Seeing this scene, everyone watching the battle had their expressions condensed. They all stared at the smoke and wanted to know what was going on with the Spirit Gourd Seat, but no one dared to use their spiritual consciousness to investigate.
After a while, the smoke dispersed, revealing a huge portal behind.
This portal is like a city gate, made entirely of golden sand. A scene of clouds and smoke appears on it, and holy and noble golden light flows. At the four corners of the portal, there are sand statues of the four beasts: the true dragon, the divine phoenix, the unicorn, and the Kunpeng.
It looks even more fierce and majestic.
At this time, a slightly breathless and tired voice sounded: "The Great Dao Spell - The Gate to the Immortal Realm."
"It's Brother Linghu's strongest defensive spell. I didn't expect Brother Linghu to be forced to this point."
Lei Hong, the leader of Luanxing Sect, exclaimed. At this time, he saw the scene after the smoke and dust had completely dispersed. He couldn't help but was stunned again and said in a voiceless voice: "The 'Gate of Immortal Realm' technique was almost broken, it's amazing!
This guy is so unbelievable, this technique
It is said that it was a scene that Linghu's younger brother Yuanshen realized and accidentally saw when he was communicating with the immortal world. From this, he realized that the defense was so terrifying that it was not easy for the monks in the late stage of refining the void to break it, but this boy almost broke it.
really……"
On the golden door to the Immortal Realm, five netherworld prisms were embedded like five dots of thick ink. The surrounding cracks spread like spider webs, and the gap penetrated for more than a foot.
Although compared to the Immortal Gate, which is as huge as a mountain and as thick as a city wall, this wound is so small that it can be ignored, but it is still terrifying enough.
Behind the door, Lord Linghu saw that the five netherworld prisms had not broken through the door to the fairy world, and he couldn't help but smile.
This was his strongest method. Although it was almost broken, Ye Mo obviously did not have the ability to issue such a blow again, because his aura had been plummeting and returned to the fifth level.
But at this moment, a terrifying ghostly aura that destroyed the heaven and earth suddenly surged, causing countless people's expressions to change wildly.
The Linghu Zun only had time to show a hint of surprise. The Netherworld prism shattered and exploded at the gate of the fairy world. Endless black Netherworld energy rose into the sky, like wolf smoke. The evil wind swept thousands of miles, and a terrifying power of law crazily impacted on the sky.
On the gate of the fairy world, the cracks suddenly exploded, and the sound was like the sky collapsing and the earth cracking.
"Duh!"
The Linghu Lord shouted loudly, and spit out a mouthful of rays of light again, falling on the gate of the fairy world, guarding against this terrible law impact.
When he calmed down, Linghu Zun was already sweating on his forehead.
This is really weird. Ye Mo himself has no power of law, but the spells he cast are no different from those of the Void Refining Monk. The gate to the fairy world was almost unstoppable!
Fortunately, we were able to defend ourselves in the end!
Secretly he breathed a sigh of relief, and just as the Linghu Lord was about to remove the spell, suddenly, a loud roar like a bell came from the gate of the fairy world!
It's okay not to look at it. Looking at it, Linghu Zunzuo almost laughed angrily.
I saw Ye Mo leaning on Dao Yanfei Tianzhu City, his clothes swaying like a martial artist, punching the door of the fairy world with punch after punch. Although there was no fluctuation in mana, the door of the fairy world was smashed with a terrifying roar.
The power is terrifying.
"This kid, wants to break my spell with his fist?"
Lord Linghu shook his head with a smile, feeling that Ye Mo was too naive.
But at the next moment, Ye Mo's whole body surged with a divine flame-like Qi and blood, turned into wolf smoke, and shot straight into the sky, like a pillar of heaven. His palm fingers were as crystal clear as jade, with a slight sheen, like God's most perfect masterpiece.
Bombard the gate of the fairy world again and again.
"Physically practice martial arts!"
Seeing this, Linghu Zun's face changed and gradually turned pale. He suddenly remembered that Ye Mo had received the inheritance from King Wu!
Everyone watching the battle was also in a daze, and then suddenly shocked, looking at each other in disbelief.
Yes, the Immortal City style cannot improve external objects such as magic weapons, but...the monks' own cultivation level can be improved.
In the past, it was rare for physical practitioners to master the Immortal City Style. Even if they did, they were at a very low level and could not exert the power of the Immortal City Style. Ye Mo was the first to rely on the Immortal City Style to advance to the Void Refining Stage with the help of the Immortal City Style.
At that moment, Ye Mo knew... his physical cultivation level had also improved!
The physical training system was very weak at first, especially when monks had flying spells and flying magic weapons.
But the further you get to the back, the horror of physical cultivation becomes apparent. Ordinary monks, even if their magic weapons are powerful, can hardly hurt them!
Although Ye Mo's realm has fallen to the fifth level again at this moment, his physical strength has been perfectly reflected. His combat power is so terrifying that he can barely compete with a seventh-level virtual monk!
Although Ye Mo's combat power at this time was not as good as when he sacrificed the Nether Prism, after he sacrificed the Immortal-Destroying Hand, it was not far behind.
"Martial King Step - Step on the Immortal!"
Two rays of light flashed out from Ye Mo's eyes, and he stepped up into the air. His aura rose to an extreme. He made a simple palm print, but it contained a terrifying mystery, shaking the gate of the fairy world with a storm of sand.
He took the second step, rose up a short distance in the air, and struck out with another palm. His whole body was as terrifying as a real dragon, and the sky and the earth were shattered with force, and the gate of the fairy world shook violently.
The third step, the fourth step...
Finally, after taking the seventh step, Ye Mo seemed to resonate with Tao and become one with the heaven and earth. He was like a martial immortal coming to the world, with his energy and blood converging, like a mortal, and his punch was fluttering and seemed to be punched out feebly.
"boom!"
Sand and dust swirled all over the sky, strong winds swept across the sky in all directions, and the gate to the fairyland was pushed back three feet. A huge hole the size of a small mountain appeared in the gate, which was extremely terrifying.