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Chapter five hundred and nineteen

Wan Yehe knelt down.

Plop!

His knees really softened and he knelt directly on the ground.

Golden elixir pressure!

The light of Wang Li's golden elixir inspired the vitality of heaven and earth and spewed out thousands of dragons. The pressure of the golden elixir blooming at the same time was really terrifying.

Although Wan Yehe is timid, he is after all a quasi-taoist disciple of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Holy Sect. He has met many powerful monks, but even some powerful Nascent Soul monks did not exert such severe psychological pressure on him.

When he looked at this golden elixir, he felt as if his soul was being suppressed directly under a mountain.

Unable to resist!

As soon as this golden elixir fell, he felt that he would be crushed into powder.

Yan Yan, Luo Linyin and others all felt a mountain of pressure, and their minds were trembling violently. This was not the direct oppression of power, but the pressure from the soul and the overall Tao Yun.

This is like the feeling of oppression that the sheep felt when they looked at the sheep grazing on the grassland on the edge of the abyss when their heads popped out of the abyss.

"They are both golden elixirs, but there is such a huge difference?"

Wan Yehe's heart was shattered. He looked at the golden elixir that looked like a real star. He finally understood why the golden elixir could form thousands of dragons and the monks who came to visit could be directly called the Holy Son.

He needs to compete with the young talents of the same era for the title of Daozi.

This gap is really too big.

It took him several breaths before Wan Yehe got up from the ground. He looked at the huge golden elixir like a star descending speechlessly. He could see more clearly now that those coffins surrounding the golden elixir were purple.

The flowing fire and various ancient swords made his heart palpitate even more.

He only felt that any law of vitality was enough to kill him.

"Brother, are you at the first level of the Golden Core?"

He grunted and swallowed hard, but a thought suddenly appeared in his mind, "If you cultivate to the ninth level of the golden elixir, the golden elixir will be even bigger by then, and the golden elixir condenses the soul and forms the Yuanying.

How big is a giant baby?"

Wang Li was also speechless at this time.

He himself was shocked by his golden elixir.

"Maybe if some monks can't see the situation clearly and go against big brother, your Nascent Soul can kill them right away, right?" Wan Yehe couldn't help but shake his head. He was really sighing now,

It's not about flattering someone.

Wang Li felt that Wan Yehe's suggestion was a good one.

In the history of cultivation, it seems that I have never heard of anyone's Nascent Soul being killed by sitting on its butt.

Even if the little Nascent Soul can really kill someone, it seems that the scene is not interesting enough.

If the giant baby sat on his butt and killed someone, the scene would be really shocking.

"How powerful is my golden elixir?"

He couldn't help but want to activate the power of the golden elixir to try, but then he thought about it, his golden elixir contained spiritual poison. If the spiritual poison was surging, it might directly wipe out the group of people around him.

.

To be on the safe side, he made a thought and kept the golden elixir away from the Taoist temple.

boom!

The earth shook and the mountains shook again, and I saw the light of his golden elixir gushing out, and thousands of giant dragons seemed to be flying around the golden elixir. But at the same time, countless silver starlights glowed from inside the golden elixir, as if there were

A blurry starry sky formed around Jin Dan.

Although the golden elixir was huge, as soon as he moved his mind, the golden elixir seemed to teleport directly across two mountains.

"So fast?"

Not to mention Wan Yehe and others, even Wang Li himself was frightened. It took him the next breath to realize that although this golden elixir looked huge, it was a real spiritual body, the law of vitality and the monk's Tao Yun.

It is the fruit of the monk's Dao foundation. Its vitality law naturally also covers the evolution of the monk's method.

If he were to fly away with all his strength, he would naturally use the Nine Heavens Stepping Star Technique. At this time, when the golden elixir flew away at full speed according to his thoughts, it would naturally be an evolution of the Nine Heavens Stepping Star Technique, and the speed would be almost teleporting.

And at this time, he vaguely felt that the golden elixir had already flown out as soon as he thought about it. His casting speed should be due to the fact that he had achieved the Wuji Dao Body. It was really a matter of heartbeat.

Whoosh!

A bolt of lightning flew through the air, which was when he casually performed a Zheng Lei method.

Sure enough, it was the legendary heart-beating method. As soon as his mind moved, he had completed the casting of this method.

His spell-casting speed was already much higher than that of ordinary monks, but now that he has achieved Wuji Dao Body, his spell-casting speed has accelerated even faster, reaching the level of instantaneity that even monks dream of.

This feeling made Wang Li feel a little swollen.

He felt that if he was serious about it now, he might not need his golden elixir, the untested sword in the golden elixir, or any magic weapon. He might be able to hit five with just spells.

A true man.

Maybe more than one, maybe ten of them.

With a thought in his mind, he directly threw his golden elixir towards a mountain.

boom!

The gray elixir light expanded violently, and the power of the underworld coffin, purple flowing fire, and many ancient swords inside surged at the same time. The surging power impacted, and the mountaintop disappeared directly, completely collapsed, and was swept to the ground.

"Brother, is this still a golden elixir?" Wan Yehe doubted whether what he saw was true.

This was so terrifying. He even felt that if they hadn't known that this was Wang Li's golden elixir, ordinary monks would not think it was a golden elixir when they saw it. They would definitely think it was a terrifying magic weapon.

.

This golden elixir does not have the characteristics of a golden elixir. It has neither the elixir energy nor the golden elixir light that they are familiar with. Moreover, this power is probably the natal magic weapon of the seventh and eighth level Yuanying monks.

A mountaintop was flattened directly!

Ordinary monks with the fifth or sixth level of the golden elixir would use their own golden elixir to hit such a mountain, and at most they would create a big hole like a meteorite falling to the ground on the hillside, right?

"You are not hindered by such a powerful impact?"

Yan Yan spoke up at this time, and she looked at Wang Li in disbelief.

The monk's golden elixir is connected to the monk's life. When the golden elixir is impacted, the monk's Qi will also be impacted. Therefore, although the power of the golden elixir is often stronger than the natal magic weapon refined by the golden elixir monk, it is not a last resort for the monks.

, and will not easily use the golden elixir to fight against the enemy.

"No."

Wang Li shook his head. He had just sensed that it was the old Taoist's black patterns at work. When his golden elixir hit the mountain, he felt that there were black traces inside his golden elixir and in his body.

The Dao lines rippled, and the black Dao lines seemed to form a huge sea area in the void. The power of the impact was completely swallowed by the huge black sea area.

He was really a little sentimental, sighed, and said: "It's the Taoist patterns of my predecessors that are working. His black Taoist patterns are the evolution of a powerful defensive method. This level of powerful impact, this

The Tao pattern can be easily resolved."

"Brother, don't say you are invincible at the Golden Core stage. I think you can even surpass the Nascent Soul stage and become invincible." Wan Yehe couldn't help shouting.

"Don't talk nonsense!"

Yan Yan suddenly scolded her harshly, and she was really stern, because she felt that Wan Yehe's behavior would make Wang Li complacent and negligent when facing the enemy, "The strength of a monk does not only depend on the power it can induce, but also on the

Mind lies in the experience of fighting and the accumulation of more methods. The monks on the eighth level of Nascent Soul are good at many spatial methods. One thing can defeat another. Many methods do not have unique ways to break them, which makes it easy for people to be helpless. Some have them.

With powerful killing methods, monks with strong cultivation often fall into the hands of monks whose realm is lower than them, because of their carelessness!"

"That's right." Wan Yehe was startled. He had always adhered to the principle of sailing a thousand-year boat with caution. At this time, he suddenly felt that Yan Yan had said a lot, "Brother, you must be careful and careful, and you must try your best."

Don’t be a big tree that attracts the wind, but keep your reputation and follow the path of God in a hidden way.”

Wang Li didn't feel proud at this time.

Especially after meeting Holy Lord Black Sky and this old Taoist, he knew that although he had a good foundation, with his current strength, facing those in the God Transformation Stage and the Nirvana Stage, the power was simply not enough, let alone

What's more, he may have been targeted by the Three Saints now.

With his mind spinning like this, he didn't even want to test the power of the sword in the golden elixir.

"Senior...Why did you leave so soon? I can't bear to leave..."

He immediately put away the golden elixir, but couldn't help crying.

Listening to the first half of his words, Yan Yan's nose felt sore, but hearing his next wailing words, Yan Yan almost fainted from anger.

Wang Li wailed: "Senior Sui, how can you walk so fast? I still have a lot of things to ask. Can't you hold on for a while? Now I don't even know how to use the silver mask in my body... How can you do it again?

Just hold on for half a cup of tea."

"Stop howling." He Lingxiu frowned. She looked at Wang Lida and said, "Did you use the Ancient Scripture of Deception or some other method? I can't even see your elixir light."

With her voice, everyone was stunned.

Everyone found that this was indeed the case. Wang Li had taken back the Golden Pill, but he did not have any aura of a Golden Pill monk on his body. He still gave people the impression that he was in the foundation building stage.

“…..!”

Wang Li was also completely shocked.

At this time, he really didn't use the ancient scripture of deceiving the sky or other methods of concealing qi.

He was also instantly sure that it was not because of the robes on his body, and he found the reason directly himself.

In the situation where He Lingxiu and others were crowded together, no one around him could feel his golden elixir aura because of the gray Taoist temple in his body!

When his golden elixir was forming, Gray Daodian also hid in the dark in an extremely insidious manner, secretly doing things to add fuel to the flames from time to time.

But its fueling the flames seemed to also make his golden elixir incorporate some of its vitality laws!

Now that his golden elixir has returned to the sea of ​​​​qi, it can really be like this gray Taoist temple, hidden in his sea of ​​​​qi, making the monks who are leaning against him unable to sense it using various methods!

After he was stunned for several breaths, the first thing he thought of was, in this way, it seemed that he could really pretend to be a monk in the foundation-building period, pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger?

The Gray Dao Palace can be so hidden that even a saint-level monk like Sui Laodao can't detect it. Then his golden elixir has the concealment method of the Gray Dao Palace and is submerged in the sea of ​​qi. How can an ordinary monk detect it?

Thinking of this, he took off his robe in an instant.

"Wang Li, what are you doing!"

He Lingxiu was shocked when she saw him taking off his cassock quickly. She thought Wang Li had achieved such a huge golden elixir, but she was stimulated by the lack of elixir energy in the golden elixir and wanted to take off his cassock and run naked.

.

But Wang Li's heart moved, and the moment he took off the Mahakala Chaos robe, spiritual light appeared on his body, and he had condensed a yellow Taoist robe with his vitality.

"There is still no elixir light."

Wan Yehe saw Wang Li's intention immediately. He felt it seriously and shook his head repeatedly.

"Use your own special methods to detect my golden elixir and see if you can sense it?" Wang Li thought and sank his golden elixir into the sea of ​​qi. At the same time, he said to Yan Yan and others.

Yan Yan nodded, her eyes flickered, and several strands of green light fell on Wang Li's body.

These green brilliance disappeared on Wang Li's skin, but her brows quickly wrinkled. She looked at Wang Li and said: "Wang Li, what method did you use? My method of detecting spirits is completely useless."

I can’t detect the existence of golden elixir in your body.”

Zhou Yuxi quickly reached out her hand and touched Wang Li's hand quickly, then quickly retracted her hand like an electric shock. When she retracted her hand, her cheeks were already blushing.

She lowered her head and did not dare to look at Wang Li, but said softly: "I used my sect's Qi Meridian Technique to detect it, but I couldn't detect the golden elixir at all."

Wang Li was immediately proud.

He knew that Yan Yan was very good at concealing Qi and detecting concealment. At this time, Yan Yan could not detect the golden elixir in his body so directly, so he was sure that no one could really sense his golden elixir.

"My golden elixir is integrated with the powerful law of vitality that conceals the aura, so the golden elixir is now in the sea of ​​​​qi, but you can't feel it." After explaining a few words, he said proudly, "Press me

The current state seems to be at the ninth level of foundation establishment. It seems that it can attack the golden elixir, but it is not really ready to overcome the tribulation and condense the elixir. Then it seems that I should be able to pretend to be Lu Hexuan sometimes. I heard that he seems to be at the ninth level of foundation establishment.

With my cultivation level, I can condense the elixir at any time, but I don’t know what is brewing, and I haven’t really condensed the elixir yet.”

"Lu Hexuan? Lu Hexuan, the ancient Fixia Sect?" Wan Yehe was stunned. If Wang Li had not mentioned it, the name Lu Hexuan would have been quite far away in his mind. When he realized it, he was a little dumbfounded, "Brother, you

Why are you still so concerned about Lu Hexuan, the ancient Fixia sect? You have already become a Saint Son, and he is just a quasi-Daoist disciple, and he is not a quasi-Daoist disciple of the highest sect in Zhongshen Continent. Why are you holding on to him?"

Wang Li was stunned.

He is a person who holds grudges, and of course he thinks there is nothing wrong with thinking about Lu Hexuan, but what makes him feel something is wrong is that he thinks of Lu Hexuan at this time, as if out of some intuition.

It seemed like some kind of strange intuition made Lu Hexuan's shadow appear directly in his mind.

(Finally...I still need such ruthless measures)


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