Mo Ling and the others joined the Heavenly Palace and were watching the excitement here.
Seeing Wu Yun coming, Mo Ling, Du Yun and others came to Wu Yun one after another.
Originally, when everyone came out of the Great Yan Dynasty, they were all the same, and they were still called brothers. But since joining the Dao Sect, Wu Yun's status has been rising day by day, and now he is a figure who can live with the leader.
This is something they cannot envy.
However, they can be regarded as being protected by Wu Yun in Daozong. Knowing that they are from the same dynasty as Wu Yun, no one dares to mess with them, and they even take special care of them, especially the young senior sister Ying of Tiandian who is coming to power.
Huanhuan, I even visited them specially.
Mo Ling and others could all see that Young Senior Sister Ying Huanhuan had some thoughts about Wu Yun.
"You guys are making good progress."
Wu Yun looked at Mo Ling and the others slightly. When they first joined Dao Sect, they were all in the three-yuan nirvana realm. Now they are above the four-yuan nirvana realm. Mo Ling has even reached the five-yuan nirvana realm.
It hasn't been long since then.
"It's all because of the care of the leader, otherwise we wouldn't have been able to grow so fast."
Mo Ling and others are sincerely grateful to Wu Yun.
If they had not joined the Dao Sect and were still in the Great Yan Dynasty, it would have been difficult for them to reach nirvana, let alone reach the current situation.
"It's all the result of your own efforts. I just provided you with some platforms." Wu Yun said with a slight smile.
After getting the Immortal Yuan Ancient Tree, he originally wanted Mo Ling and others to enter the Great Wilderness Ancient Monument to practice, but now that the Great Wilderness Monument has intervened in advance, the Dao Sect and the Great Wilderness Sect are almost the same sect, and the Immortal Yuan Spirit Fruit can
Unlimited supply, no matter where Mo Ling or the others are.
"By the way, what's going on in Hongya Cave? Are there any more troublesome people?" Wu Yun asked.
He looked in the direction of everyone in Hongya Cave. At the front, there were two old men in gray sitting on chairs. Behind them, there was a man in black sitting with his arms folded across his chest and looking at
Ying Huanhuan and Song Yan were on the court, with a hint of amusement on their lips.
Mo Ling introduced Wu Yun, "That guy is the strongest person among the younger generation in Hongyadong. His name is Huo Zhen. It is said that he has reached the peak of the Eight Yuan Nirvana Realm and may hit the Nine Yuan Nirvana Realm at any time.
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"In addition, he is also the only person in Hongyadong who has not taken action so far."
Wu Yun nodded. Huo Zhen's aura was stronger than Song Yan's on the field, and was similar to Su Lei, Luo Yi, and others he had met in the Blood Rock Land.
In Daozong, they are on the same level as Qingye, Mu Li and others. The young people in Hongyadong are indeed not bad. No wonder they dare not come to Daozong to worship the mountain.
Huo Zhen also noticed Wu Yun, but after seeing that Wu Yun was only in the Seven-Yuan Nirvana realm, he shook his head disdainfully.
No more watching!
Ying Huanhuan stood on the stage, two beautiful women facing each other, their breaths competing with each other.
Song Yan held the fiery red whip and stared at Ying Huanhuan with a smile, "Little sister, my whip is very painful. You'd better get down."
"Your whip is too short, I'm afraid it can't reach me!" Ying Huanhuan did not flinch from her momentum, and immediately took out her heavenly spirit treasure, and placed the green guzheng horizontally in front of her.
"I will play a piece of music for you. I wonder if you can understand it."
"Dong dong..."
Ying Huanhuan's white jade hands immediately touched the strings, and the sound of the piano turned into reality and swayed on the stage.
Green sound waves hit Rong Yan.
"Snapped!"
The fiery red whip in Song Yan's hand also twitched immediately, and the red energy stirred up fire on the whip. The fiery red whip suddenly flew out, as if it turned into a violent fire python, tearing the air, and facing Ying Huanhuan as fast as lightning.
He threw it away hard.
The fiery red light whipped away the sound wave, and spread rapidly in front of Ying Huanhuan. Her face was solemn, and her jade fingers quickly plucked the strings, and another green sound wave also roared out, fiercely meeting the fire python.
Collide.
During the impact, crisp sound waves spread, Song Yan's figure flashed out, and with a shake of her hand, the soft fiery red whip became as straight as a spear, with a tip like a scorpion's tail, pointing directly at the vital point between Ying Huanhuan's eyebrows, and started
She is very decisive and ruthless, not at all gentle like the big sister next door.
"Fire Elemental Whip Gun!"
She shouted softly, and the fiery whip gun shot out suddenly, and the sharp energy was wrapped around and condensed crazily on it. With such strong wind, even the Nirvana golden body of some powerful people in the Seven-Yuan Nirvana realm would have to be penetrated alive.
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Such a fierce attack made the surrounding Dao Sect disciples sweat for Ying Huanhuan.
Ying Huanhuan's eyes also changed, her jade fingers pressed the strings fiercely, and a tiny sound wave came out like lightning.
The strange sound wave made Song Yan's vision blurry, causing the aim of the whip gun to shift. It actually moved half a foot diagonally and flew away from Ying Huanhuanxiang's shoulder.
Song Yan snorted coldly, and the straight whip turned into a sweeping sweep, specifically hitting Ying Huanhuan's little head.
clang!
The green guzheng flipped flexibly. Ying Huanhuan used the guzheng to defend himself with his backhand, resisting its attack. The whip was swung on the guzheng, making a crisp sound.
The guzheng stood upside down, and Ying Huanhuan stretched out her slender jade arms to hold it. The black ponytail that was originally tied up had been torn apart by the strong wind, and black hair suddenly poured down like a waterfall and draped over her chest, like this
It seemed that the girl actually had a rare charm.
Her pretty cheeks were slightly raised, and a hint of coldness flashed across her eyes as she stared at Song Yan. Her jade hand suddenly passed over the strings, and an astonishing wave swept away like a storm.
This is about to open up.
"The sound of Bodhi without form, the smile of Bodhi!"
A green sound wave suddenly swept away from the guzheng, and then seemed to turn into a giant blurry figure behind Ying Huanhuan. The shadow seemed to be laughing up to the sky, and an extremely astonishing green sound wave directly turned into a spiral.
Like a thunderous speed, it slammed towards Song Yan fiercely.
"call out!"
Song Yan was startled, and hurriedly softened the whip, quickly recovered it, and spun it to form a spiral, hoping to block all the sound waves.
But this Tiandian's unique skill, the formless Bodhi Sound, is not so easy to block.
Song Yan was so shocked that she stepped back repeatedly.
Playing the piano is just a snap of the fingers for Huanhuan.
She waved the strings again, and a green brilliance flew out like an arrow. Within a few breaths, it appeared in front of Song Yan, but Rong Yan had no time to defend herself.
Song Yan was about to turn around and jump off the platform, when suddenly a black shadow appeared. Huo Zhen actually appeared on the stage. He stood in front of Song Yan, stretched out his palm, and flicked lightly at the sudden green light.
Wow!
Huo Zhenchu suddenly intervened, causing an uproar among the Dao Sect disciples below. They looked at Little Senior Sister Huanhuan worriedly, and instantly became angry.
This sudden counterattack made Ying Huanhuan startled for a moment, just when her face sank slightly and she was about to take the opponent's offensive forcefully.
Wu Yun moved.
His tall and tall figure had already appeared in front of Ying Huanhuan. Wu Yun was seen with his hands behind his back and his clothes fluttering. The green light hit one meter in front of him, then stopped and turned into a wave of smoke.
Dissipate formlessly.
Wu Yun looked at Huo Zhen with cold eyes, sighed lightly and said,
"Young man, you don't have martial ethics!"
Hearing this, Huo Zhen looked extremely ugly, but when he saw Wu Yun who was in the Seven-Yuan Nirvana realm, a hint of gloom and ridicule flashed in his eyes.
The disciples in the audience breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Wu Yun already standing on the stage.
Ying Huanhuan was standing behind Wu Yun, looking at this stalwart figure, she couldn't help but think of her father. The same was true for her father. Whenever he appeared, she felt a strong sense of security in her heart.
"Senior Brother Wu Yun, beat this guy to pieces for actually daring to sneak attack Little Senior Sister Huanhuan."
"Senior Sister Huanhuan, she is so cute, but she dares to do evil things to her."
"Senior Brother Wu Yun, you must seize this opportunity to win your heart."
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The disciples spoke out one after another, protecting Ying Huanhuan, blaming Huo Zhen, and supporting Wu Yun.
"You are just a disciple. What qualifications do you have to show off in front of me? With your little strength, I'm afraid it's not enough to speak in front of me. Let your chief disciple come out." Huo Zhen's face was gloomy and the corner of his mouth was grinning.
road.
He knew that almost all the powerful disciples of Daozong were in retreat, and as long as Ying Xiao couldn't laugh, he was sure to defeat the others.
"He is the chief disciple of our Huangdian. He has enough to challenge you."
At this time, on the side of Daozong, Wu Dao suddenly said that he saw that Huo Zhen had been unhappy for a long time, because it was difficult for his elders to take action.
"Wu Yun, give him a lesson, something profound." Wu Dao said to Wu Yun.
After hearing what Deputy Hall Master Wudao had said, it was naturally difficult for Hongya Cave to say anything else.
Their leader also agreed with Huo Zhen and Wu Yun to fight.
"Leave it to you."
Ying Huanhuan patted Wu Yun's shoulder, her big bright eyes bent like crescent moons, and she said with a sweet smile.
"Well, go down. He's a bit thick-skinned. I'll help him cut it so that the blood doesn't get on your body." Wu Yun nodded to her and said with a steady and domineering tone.
"I like you like this!" A trace of blush appeared on Ying Huanhuan's pretty cheeks.
After saying that, he didn't dare to look at Wu Yun, and quickly got off the stage and blended in with the many disciples.
"The Desolate Palace of Dao Zong has indeed fallen. The chief disciple only has the Seven-Yuan Nirvana Realm. I remember it should be Pang Tong. Why did he change the person?" Huo Zhen looked at Wu Yun, a little unfamiliar. He was almost the direct disciple of Dao Zong.
We all know this, but we have never seen this one.
Wu Yun: "Haha, you know a lot about our Dao Sect, but the information you know is a bit out of date. It's better to practice hard and ask less about our Dao Sect. You are not a disciple of our Dao Sect. Can you change someone?
, it has nothing to do with you."
"you!"
Huo Zhen was speechless and a little angry, unable to speak.
"You have a sharp tongue, but I don't know if your body is strong enough."
Boom... Huo Zhen took a fierce step, and an extremely powerful force suddenly swept out of his body, and then turned into a billowing pressure, shrouding Wu Yun.
However, this momentum collapsed before Wu Yun could reach him.
Huo Zhen's eyes flashed with a stern look, knowing that Wu Yun was not simple, he suddenly stepped out, violent energy roared out of his body like a wave, but his figure was
It turned into a black shadow and appeared in front of Wu Yun in a flash.
"Dongshan Fist!"
However, Wu Yun just stretched out his palm, and the terrifying Yuan Power extended out, forming a big hand of Yuan Power, and fiercely grabbed Huo Zhen's arm.
Huo Zhen wanted to resist and break free, but Wu Yun's Yuan Power was beyond his reach. In the hands of Wu Yun's men, catching Huo Zhen was like catching a dog.
"No!"
Huo Zhen's expression changed, but he had lost control of his body.
There was a smile on Wu Yun's lips, and his Yuanli hands were extremely flexible. He grabbed Huo Zhen and smashed him randomly, as if he was swinging an object. There was no martial arts, just pure violence.
This guy dared to sneak attack on his cute little Huanhuan, Wu Yun naturally wouldn't make it easy for him.
In Wu Yun's hands, Huo Zhen was turned into a hammer and smashed on the platform, creating many craters.
After swinging it for more than a dozen times, Wu Yun threw him away. His face rubbed against the ground for dozens of meters before he stopped, extremely embarrassed.
Huo Zhen stood up staggeringly. At this time, his clothes were extremely tattered, and some blood marks could be seen on his body. His seven orifices were bleeding and his breath was churning. Wu Yun's smashing was also caused by him.
Minor injuries.
His hair was disheveled, his face was gloomy and distorted, and the anger spurting out of his eyes seemed to burn Wu Yun to ashes.
I was clamped by Wu Yun just now. Although the injury was not serious, it was too embarrassing.
Such an attack is simply an insult!
Ying Huanhuan, Mo Ling and other Dao Sect disciples felt comfortable for a while.
Only the people in Hongyadong looked extremely ugly.
"You succeeded in irritating me!"
Huo Zhen said coldly and sternly, the strength at the peak of the Eight-Yuan Nirvana Realm was fully revealed, and waves of powerful Yuan Power like waves continuously swept out of his body.
"Hongya Magic Mountain!"
His face was ferocious, his handprints were changing like lightning, and the majestic energy was flowing through his skin, and his original skin gradually turned into a dark yellow color, looking like the color of a blue mountain.
boom!
He took a step forward, the color of his body changed, and when he held his palm, the dark yellow Yuan Power condensed crazily in his hand, and turned directly into a yellow spear. There was an astonishing wave emanating from the spear.
"Hongya Demon Spear!"
Huo Zhen's severe cold light flashed, and it was obvious that Wu Yun was furious and went berserk. He used his full combat power and stabbed Wu Yun fiercely.
However, with such a sharp and powerful gun, Wu Yun still stood on the spot, letting the gun stab him. When the gun was about to pierce his heart, Wu Yun directly stretched out his hand and grabbed the opponent's gun head. At this moment, his
His hand turned purple and gold, and with just a slight squeeze, he directly grabbed the opponent's gun head and exploded it.
Huo Zhen looked shocked, but at this time, his anger had made him lose his mind. A sharp look flashed in his eyes, and the overwhelming energy swept out crazily, condensing the gun head again.
"Sky Splitting Spear!"
The gun body shook, and the size of the gun in his hand actually expanded. A rich light quickly condensed at the tip of the gun, creating a sharp brilliance that was dazzling.
"Has it gotten bigger? Still useless!"
Wu Yun smiled disdainfully, and this time he only extended his middle finger and pointed it at the tip of the opponent's spear.
"You dare to hit my big gun with just one finger." Huo Zhen thought Wu Yun was crazy.
"What's the use? Your gun isn't strong enough!" Wu Yun shook it, and then his fingers trembled, and terrifying power swept out. Numerous cracks appeared on Huo Zhen's gun, and in an instant, it all disintegrated.
"Now, try my sword!"
Wu Yun's desolate energy surged out. The astonishing desolate energy roared out of his body like a real substance, turning into a huge desolate knife that was dozens of feet long.
The wild sword almost spanned the entire platform. There were some cracks on the blade, and a strange wave spread.
"Wow, so big..."
When the disciples of the Huangdian Palace saw the Huangdao that Wu Yun had condensed, they immediately clicked their tongues.
This is the unique skill of Huangdian. The size of the Huangdao's condensed strength depends on the tyranny of Huangjin in the body.
However, they had never seen anyone among their disciples who could condense such a huge desolate sword. Moreover, they could clearly feel that the desolate energy of Wu Yun's condensed desolate sword was more powerful and pure.
Ying Huanhuan's beautiful eyes also widened. She had never thought that Wu Yun, who had just entered the sect not long ago, could actually practice the Huangdao to such an extent. It was too big!
Wu Yun: "Do you feel the hunger of my broadsword?"