Po Lang looked at the five foundation builders in front of him, with a look of contempt flashing in his eyes.
Do you have this little strength together?"
Just now, he encountered several people from Shenguang Sect, Suspension Mountain and other sects, and took action boldly.
The five of them are in the late stage of foundation building, and when they unite together, some Yuan Dan will be afraid of one or two.
However, Pohen used the Huanghuang Sword and easily defeated the five of them. Kang Fulu's mouth was bleeding and his eyes were extremely fearful: "You are worthy of being from the Guangming Palace!"
Lewen and Miao Li also suffered serious injuries.
The sword cultivator of Suspended Mountain has always been praised as unparalleled in attack, but compared with Po Lang's Huanghuang Sword, it seems particularly weak.
“You white-haired guy, didn’t you talk nonsense in the hall to let me remember you?” Po Lang held the flowing sword in his hand, his body shone as if covered with sunlight, “Where is your junior brother?
What, where are you hiding?
Do you dare to pick on me in the main hall, and as soon as you enter the Heavenly Dragon Fairyland, dig a hole and bury yourself as a quail?"
Miao Li gritted his teeth, with a cold look in his eyes, staring at Polang Polang with a smile on his lips: "It seems that he is really scared.
Since he dare not come out, I will kill you first!
Kang Fulu waved his whisk: "I am the son-in-law of the leader of the Shenguang Sect and a close disciple of the leader of the Wuguang Peak. Do you really think you can kill me?"
The white hair on his head is undergoing subtle changes.
White hair seems to be changing to black hair.
Suddenly, Po Lang's eyes showed a solemn look: "Humph, you are lucky."
Polang quickly turned into a stream of light and disappeared from everyone's sight.
Miao Li looked confused: "What's going on? Why did he leave suddenly?"
Lei Wen glanced at Kang Fulu, with deep fear in his eyes.
At this time, Kang Fulu turned around with a look of surprise on his face: "Uncle Li, Uncle Pang Long, why are you here?"
In the distance, I saw several large groups of white light flying towards this side quickly.
In less than ten breaths, dozens of monks from the Shenguang Sect landed here. The leader was a middle-aged man with a green face. He was Li.
When Li saw Kang Fulu, his heart dropped, "You are still alive, okay."
“Uncle Master, how did you get into Tianlong Wonderland, but what happened?” Kang Fulu asked quickly.
If the master's uncle suddenly comes in, something big will happen.
Li told everyone present the truth about what happened outside.
When everyone heard this, their faces became particularly ugly.
‘Did the old emperor fake his death and secretly colluded with the Red Sword Sect?’ Kang Fulu understood everything he thought, “So, it was not the second prince who killed the fifth prince and others, but the old emperor!”
Kang Fulu said, and quickly took Li and others to see the corpse that was beheaded by the regretful dragon's hand.
When Li looked at it, his face was as gloomy as water.
Next to him, the low-key Pang Long said: "I smell the breath of the divine baby."
"What, this old emperor has a baby?" Kang Fulu's face remained gloomy.
A divine infant is dormant in the Heavenly Dragon Fairyland. You can imagine how terrifying it is. Since you are still alive to see it, that’s good, and leave the Heavenly Dragon Fairyland with us quickly.” Li quickly judged.
At this time, Pang Long spoke again: "Where is Qi Yuan?"
Among everyone on the field, there was no Qi Yuan at all.
Junior brother Qi Yuan should go find the old emperor’s accomplices. My fault, I underestimated the risk of Tianlong Fairyland.” At that time, Qi Yuan said the name of the Hun Nian Flower, and Kang Fulu knew that the flower was more precious.
Kang Fulu didn’t ask why Qi Yuan left, but he had a guess that Junior Brother Qi Yuan was looking for the second prince’s accomplices to seize the Soul Nian Flower.
Junior brother has taken a fancy to the precious Soul Nian Flower. As a senior brother, naturally he cannot take advantage of others.
He didn’t say anything.
"What, he went to find the old emperor's accomplices?" Li was a little anxious.
Uncle Li, please take the others out of the Heavenly Dragon Fairyland.
As the son-in-law of the sect leader and the close disciple of the master of Wuguang Peak, I must bring my junior brother back!" Kang Fulu spoke righteously.
Li stood aside and muttered: "Pang Long, take them back, and Kang Fulu and I will go find Qi Yuan."
The place of coffins.
The old man in purple robe exudes a terrifying aura.
Suddenly, a mouthful of blood spurted out.
He looked deeply behind him and felt like splitting.
A crystal coffin is flowing with spiritual energy that has turned into liquid. The spiritual energy is wrapped around the crystal coffin. Countless vines are wrapping the crystal coffin around. The inexplicable force keeps pulling it, as if it is trying to pull the crystal coffin out.
However, the inexplicable strength dissipated like a discouragement.
"who is it!"
The purple-robed old man was furious. He had been trying here for several days, but he couldn't succeed at all.
He understood that the method given to him by the great repairman was actually useless.
It was useless, but he was still trying, and the strength of the stronghold suddenly disappeared, and the chance was completely gone.
The anger in his heart had nowhere to vent, and was entirely attributed to this.
He was angry in his heart, and seeing that he could not pull the crystal coffin out, he had no choice but to leave the place. At the same time, Qi Yuan, who was standing outside the stronghold, raised his forehead with a relaxed smile in his eyes.
“You guys still love me and sent me a different kind of divine baby. Are you asking me to check my strength?”
Of course, Qi Yuan also knows that the big guy doesn’t love him much.
If given a chance, he would definitely be kicked out of the cabin.
Qi Yuan looked at the kitchen knife and stood on the grass. The wind blew up his sleeves and made a sound in the sky. The figure in purple robe approached quickly and stopped when he was only one mile away from Qi Yuan.
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“It’s you, Qi Yuan?!” The old man in purple robe had an unbelievable look on his face.
He smelled the strong smell of blood.
This also means that all three hundred dead soldiers were killed!
He couldn't understand.
Why does Qi Yuan appear here?
Even Ruan Yixi’s son would not be like this.
Could it be said that Ruan Yixi's state...
The old man in purple robe had a look of fear in his heart.
But when I think about it, this is the paradise of heaven and dragon, and a hundred-year-old person cannot enter it.
He felt confident in his heart.
He is now a divine infant!
“You killed them all?” Everything was in his hands. The old man in purple robe looked at Qi Yuan as if he was investigating.
“Well, they are all at your feet.” Qi Yuan said softly.
"Aren't you afraid of me?" The purple-robed old man was a little worried, but when he thought about how close he was to death and how powerful the divine infant was, his worries completely dissipated. "Can you tell me why you were able to kill them all?"
“Because I... built the foundation of Heavenly Dao!” Qi Yuan said confidently.
“It turned out to be the foundation of heaven?” The purple-robed old man’s eyes showed an expression of emotion, followed by endless despair.
He believed what Qi Yuan said.
Otherwise, he couldn't explain why the three hundred dead soils all died here. He didn't know how strong the Heavenly Dao foundation building was, but the foundation building blocks on the Eastern Land Tianjiao list were able to kill Yuan Dan by leapfrogging.
With the foundation of Heavenly Dao, it should not be difficult to kill Yuan Dan.
The way of heaven builds the foundation, the way of heaven builds the foundation..." The old man in purple robe pouted, with a look of relief on his face, "It seems that all my calculations are in vain."
Tiandao Foundation, this means that behind Ruan Yixi, or Qi Yuan, there is at least a terrifying existence at the level of Yin God.
Otherwise, it is impossible to capture the energy of the heavenly veins.
There is a supreme being at the level of the underworld who sits in charge, and all his plans are in vain.
However, a ferocious look appeared in his eyes: "It's not bad to use a Heavenly Dao to build the foundation and be buried with my great merchant!"
Hearing this, Qi Yuan looked calm: "Are you thinking too much?
When he comes, I won’t be buried with him.
Secondly, the Great Shang Dynasty will not be finished, so why does it need to be buried with him?
It’s just you who died. Do you think you can represent Dashang?
You have been emperor for a long time, and feudal ideas have entered your mind."
That paranoid old emperor, how can he think so much now?
The powerful mana belonging to Yuanying exploded at this moment.
“The Great Shang belongs to me!”
Following this angry shout, mana power far exceeding ten times that of Yuan Dan rushed towards Qi Yuan.
The old man in purple robe displays the most powerful magical power, the Dragon Hand of Regret!
The biggest difference between the Divine Infant monks and other low-level monks is that they can use the Divine Infant to display magical powers.
Supernatural power is an advancement of magic.
The old monster of the Divine Infant can use a magical power to wipe out ordinary people in a small county in an instant.
On top of Qi Yuan's head, a huge dragon claw condensed, emitting an aura that far surpassed that of Yuan Dan.
The dragon's claws are sharp and sharp, enough to crush the Yuan Dan monk's body and explode the golden elixir.
Qi Yuan also felt a strong sense of threat.
“Sure enough, my Heavenly Dao Foundation Building did not defeat that big guy, and it is not considered the strongest Heavenly Dao Foundation Building.
A divine infant and old monster can threaten me!"
Qi Yuan didn’t think much and faced him head-on.
The power of the Heavenly Dao Foundation seems to be limited.
But the part that was revealed still makes this place moving.
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Hurry Dragon Hand collided violently with Qi Yuan's kitchen knife. However, the surrounding environment did not suffer much damage.
Because, after reaching the realm of the Divine Infant, one can already fully control mana. With one blow, mana will not be wasted or damage to the surrounding environment.
All mana is applied to the opponent.
The kitchen knife collided with the regretful dragon's hand, and they were evenly matched.
The old man in purple robe had a horrified look on his face: "What kind of monster are you?"
No matter how strong the Heavenly Dao foundation is, it can't resist the Divine Infant, right?
Although his divine infant is watery, it is also a genuine divine infant.
Two divine infants from the clan spent their entire lives teaching him the Dharma, and a great cultivator from the Zi Mansion sent a decree to help him.
As a result, his magical power, which seemed to strike with all his strength, was actually blocked by the opponent?
“As expected of the old monster of the Divine Infant!” Qi Yuan shouted loudly,
, "One blow to the regretful dragon's hand actually burst all my blood vessels!"
Coming to Tianlong Wonderland, this was the first time Qi Yuan was injured.
He also realized the power of the Divine Infant.
The old emperor looked at Qi Yuan with a suspicious expression. Why did he feel that he had not hurt Qi Yuan?
What kind of burst blood vessel? Why didn’t he see it?
“My capillaries, you are so miserable.” Qi Yuan waved his hand to the old emperor, as if accusing him of his sins.
If you don’t complain, the capillaries will be healed.
“You thief, how dare you humiliate me!” The old emperor was furious.
He thought about his miserable life.
As a Nine-Five Supreme, he has no power at all!
The Great Shang State was completely controlled by the three major sects.
He endured humiliation and humiliation.
Now, I have to be humiliated by a foundation builder.
He broke his guard.
He couldn't help it anymore, roared, and rushed straight towards Qi Yuan!
Qi Yuan was not too surprised when he saw this scene.
Having been depressed all your life, what if you go crazy before you die?
“I have tested my approximate strength, so... you have completed your mission and it is time to exit.”
One blow to test the strength of the old monster Shen Ying. Qi Yuan didn’t panic at all. He could definitely kill him!
After Qi Yuan finished speaking, he opened the ditty on the jade slip again.
The Shang Emperor went to hell at the end of his journey, so it should be paired with a song.
He took a kitchen knife and rushed towards the old emperor.
“Look at me, the brilliant sword!”
Qi Yuan chose the Huanghuang Sword, which seemed to be the most mediocre among the many secret techniques, to send the old emperor on his way.
The holy and brilliant sword is disguised by endless blood and exudes endless brilliance.
This sword was issued from a kitchen knife and landed directly on the old emperor's body.
boom!
The old emperor fell directly from the sky, and the aura on his body continued to decline at this moment.
From the early stage of Shenying, to the late stage of Yuan Dan, to the middle stage of Yuan Dan and finally to the final stage of foundation building, it stays there.
His old face was filled with a look of death. He looked at Qi Yuan with a look of reluctance in his eyes: "If I had your background, why would I end up like this?"
Why is this world so unfair?
You, a child with a yellow mouth, have fine clothes and fine food, enjoy all the glory and wealth, have teachers to protect you, and have a smooth life. Even a dandy can build the foundation of heaven.
Why, why!"
He suffered humiliation and perseverance, but ended up like this.
He was unwilling to give in.
Qi Yuan looked at the old emperor and said calmly: "I don't know your past, so I won't judge you and will only send you to hell!"
The old emperor coughed, and turbid blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth: "You also want to plan the Tianlong Wonderland, right?
Haha, I failed. In another hour, the crystal coffin will be teleported away!
If I can’t get it, you can’t get it either!”
As the old emperor spoke, he tilted his neck and finally died here. His face was filled with unwillingness.
The emperors of such a great dynasty died here silently.
Qi Yuan stood beside the old emperor, holding a kitchen knife in his hand, wondering what he was thinking.
“It’s a pity that he didn’t bring anything good with him, not even the skills to strengthen his soul.”
Qi Yuan was dejected.
There is no gain at all from wasting so much energy on killing this old emperor. The only gain is to understand the approximate level of one's own strength.
“Is the Black Chicken Old Demon Divine Infant in the late stage? It’s still a bit difficult to deal with!” Qi Yuan couldn’t help but sigh that the Black Chicken Old Demon was still a huge boulder hanging above his head.
It’s all the big guy’s fault for not completely establishing the foundation of Heavenly Dao.
Otherwise, if it is like what Bingshan Ba Nu said, the foundation of the true way of heaven is established, then it can be said and followed.
Killing a black chicken old demon is just like killing a chicken, isn't it?
About a hundred breaths of time passed, and a stream of light fell from the sky. Polang, dressed in white robes, appeared not far from Qi Yuan, with a look of surprise on his face: "I felt the breath of Huanghuang Sword in the distance.
It turns out that you are from the Shenhua Club."
Qi Yuan, who was originally in despair, saw Po Lang coming, and his eyes brightened: "Bai Yueguang, you are finally here."
Po Lang glanced at Hu Ti next to Qi Yuan, with a mocking smile on his lips: "To kill a late-stage foundation builder, you have to use the Brilliant Sword. Your strength is only about this.
Today, I will show you what a real brilliant sword is!"
In the confrontation between Qi Yuan and the old emperor, no mana was wasted. The traces of the battle here are only a few remaining from Qi Yuan's previous fire clearing stronghold.
Of course Polang didn't know that the body was a divine infant.
It is your honor to die under the sword of Huanghuang!"
As one of the top 700 people in the Eastern Land Talent List, the version of the Huanghuang Sword he cultivated is higher than Qi Yuan's.
Qi Yuan looked at Po Lang, his eyes brightening: "Is this a higher version of the Huanghuang Sword?
It’s mine from now on!”
“Sure enough, as Lu Fei said, there is something wrong with my head.
Do you think I'm as stupid as Zhu Lianhua?" On the way here, Polang met two people from the Demonic Desire Sect, and he killed them conveniently.
He also learned how to enter the place of coffins through Lu Fei among them, and also learned more things.
For example, the crazy Qi Yuan is in the place where the coffin is buried.
Po Lang naturally didn’t know that Lu Fei was causing trouble before he died. Even if he knew, he wouldn’t care.
The arrogance and prejudice of a genius made him disdain the use of the Huanghuang Sword against Dashang’s so-called genius!
Polang’s entire body exudes a holy aura.
“This sword of mine can kill Yuandan!”
Po Lang said and drew out his sword.
He wants to show the people in this small place what a true genius is.
The huge lightsaber fell from the sky and fell straight towards Qiyuan.
Seeing this, Qi Yuan shook his head: "It's such a waste to kill Yuan Dan with the Huanghuang Sword.
"Why use a knife to kill you? Why use a sword to kill you with a snap of your fingers?"
Qi Yuan stretched out his hand and pinched his middle finger with his thumb.
Snapped!
He flicked his middle finger, and it collided with the terrifying lightsaber!
The lightsaber, which was powerful and capable of killing Yuandan, shattered instantly.
The mana gathered in that finger also fell on Polang's head.
Boo!
Polang's heart was also broken as the lightsaber was shattered. He had a look of disbelief on his face, and the young man's murmur could be heard in his ears.
“There are hundreds of Yuan Dan at your feet.”
“The person I just killed with the Huanghuang Sword was a divine infant.
"You are my Bai Yueguang. I am reluctant to kill you with a knife and a sword. I can only give you a gentle... brain collapse."
“Am I gentle enough today?”
“Oh, I tried too hard, my brain collapsed and Bai Yueguang died.”
Qi Yuan walked slowly towards Polang with a smile on his face.
Po Lang had a look of disbelief on his face. He wanted to speak, but couldn't.
I could only whisper in my heart: madman.
The breath disappeared instantly.
Qi Yuan bent down and began to harvest his spoils.
“Not bad, not bad, a lot of spirit stones.”
Beheading those dead soils, and even the old emperor, Qi Yuan got nothing except the Soul Nianhua.
Now, Bai Yueguang finally has something in his account. "Bai Yueguang is Bai Yueguang. You are too polite to me. You came to see me and gave me so many gifts. How can you be so embarrassed?"
Qi Yuan flipped through Polang's storage bag.
He discovered seven jade-level magic arts, two mysterious-level magic arts, and an advanced version of the Huanghuang Sword.
“It’s a big profit!” Qi Yuan felt that this time he came to Tianlong Wonderland.
If he can completely digest so many magic techniques, and his eyes can see the techniques, the more information he can see.
His "Qi Yuan Jing" can also be further advanced and added with the Soul Nianhua. I think this is a good thing in pairs!"
Hun Nianhua can increase the number of souls, which not only improves Qi Yuan's combat power, but also increases Qi Yuan's probability of entering the second game.
“Okay, Tianlong Wonderland is completely finished, it’s time to go.”
“No, you have to go and see the crystal coffin planned by the old emperor.”
“What if there are full of soul flowers blooming there, wouldn’t it mean that good things come in threes?”