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Chapter 346 You Are Not the Seventh Son of Yuqing

I benefited a lot from the battle with Pu Ying. Not only did I get to know the disciples of the first-class sect better, but I also gained a new understanding of my own cultivation strength.

At this stage, those former outstanding disciples, relying on the background of the sect and family, have almost all reached the late stage of Dongxu, the worst ones have reached the middle stage of Dongxu, and Wang Yuan is also in the middle stage of Dongxu.

And these disciples have powerful magic weapons and spells, and have life-saving means given by the sect. They are difficult to kill. Even the old monsters dare not offend these people easily. Under a mountain, they are protected by formations.

Wang Yuan meditated there to recover from his injuries.

Although the injuries on his body are minor, he does not dare to be careless and must always maintain his peak cultivation level, because here are monks from all walks of life, and each of them is not a simple role. The most unpromising ones are those who plot behind the scenes, and they are upright and upright.

The monks who fought for each other were even more unscrupulous.

Playing chess with the lord Dong Aolai, he gained a deeper understanding of the idea of ​​life and death, so he naturally made a breakthrough. However, Wang Yuan was still a little ambiguous about the second realm of the "source of life and death" and didn't know which direction to go.

Also, in that seemingly real and unreal formation, Wang Yuan got a small group of real thunder source from the thunder source branch, and he also began to absorb it. His body flashed with electric light from time to time, as if there was a mother of electricity in his body.

Wang Yuan understood the "source of life and death", and by chance he became a body of ice and fire. He has a deep understanding of the two sources of ice and fire. How to absorb this "source of thunder" is a question, and which body should absorb it is also a question.

question.

At this moment, each clone is suppressed by the "Three Death Stones" in the body, so there is no riot. The raging aura goes its own way and reaches a balance point.

If a "Thunder Source" is forcibly added, this balance point will definitely be broken. Wang Yuan doesn't know much about the "Three Death Stones", so he doesn't dare to do it casually.

However, it was not his character to ignore the opportunity to directly comprehend the "Source of Thunder". After much deliberation, he settled on the phantom of the light of deduction.

The light of deduction was generated by itself when Wang Yuan's formation was somewhat successful. According to Wang Yuan's own guess, it was probably caused by the spell of "one Qi transforming three pure beings". This spell is mysterious and far beyond the ordinary.

"Immortality", "The Supreme Kung Fu of Heaven and Earth" and other supreme achievements in the world of immortality and demons.

The Deduction Mang is originally a void thing without thoughts, but Wang Yuan can rely on it to carry out deductions and calculations, and has turned misfortune into good fortune several times, and it has become an indispensable thing for him.

"I just don't know what will happen if I impose the 'Thunder Source' on the Deduction Light, and whether it can be absorbed perfectly." Wang Yuan shook his head slightly, and he did it as soon as he thought of it, and immediately released the huge thunder ball from the center of his eyebrows.

Like a heart breathing, there is a small thunderous explosion between the contraction and expansion of the thunderball, and the moment of brilliance is followed by death. This is also a process of birth, old age, illness and death. In line with Wang Yuan's ideas, it seems that the absorption will be easier.

The light of deduction was forced out of the body, and the soul was separated from it, falling aside, and the soul began to practice the ritual in person.

The Yuan Shen is the most important thing for a monk. Most monks dare not directly use the Yuan Shen to cast spells or use magic weapons. They are afraid that the Yuan Shen will be damaged and it will be even more difficult to recover.

Wang Yuan's spirit was very ordinary and was tightly protected by him. This time, for the sake of great fortune, he had to come out in danger and absorb the "source of thunder" with the light of ritual deduction.

Yuan Shen pointed at the light of deduction, and immediately the black shadow began to flash with traces. It used to be tadpole-shaped symbols, but now it is a strip-like structure, becoming increasingly clear and clear, revealing a mysterious atmosphere.

If this deductive light reaches an advanced level in Wang Yuan's formation skills, it is very likely that it will directly become an entity. Of course, this is Wang Yuan's guess.

The light of deduction slowly fell towards the thunder ball, trying to merge with it. Before it got close, he felt the strongest power of heaven. It was as if thunderbolts were ringing in his ears all the time. Wang Yuan's soul was in a trance, and he was frightened immediately.

Stopped moving.

"Lei is the purest and most powerful aura in the world. It can restrain all evil spirits and heretics. Even if it is not an evil thing, it is still difficult to connect with it only with the body of the soul. But how could I, Wang Yuan, be affected by this?

This kind of difficulty stops me, huh."

Wang Yuan's soul snorted coldly, and the light of control deduction fiercely hit the thunder ball, and it exploded with a "bang"!

Severe pain immediately struck, as if the head was being forcibly knocked open. The light of deduction turned into black lights and penetrated into the thunder ball. The thunder ball immediately began to roll, as if it could not hold it inside and was about to explode at any time.

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The light of deduction was connected to the soul. Wang Yuan knew that the light of deduction just transformed into another form and merged into the thunder ball.

But he couldn't take it lightly. At this moment, he was most afraid of being disturbed by outsiders, so he especially asked the Dark King to make desperate preparations at any time and summon countless souls and slaves to integrate into the mountain.



Ouyang Qianhan was rampant in Gu Aolai's country and robbed many treasures, but the thing that hurt him the most was the mountain peak filled with "Thunder Source" that was taken away from under his nose.

Although it is a mountain peak, the thoughts it contains are very complex, so there are not as many pure thoughts as Wang Yuan's hands.

On this day, Ouyang Qianhan came to a continent alone. He had robbed a magic monk's treasure a few days ago. Unexpectedly, he was a disciple of the Immortal Destruction Palace and provoked Si Kooqi. Si Kooqi had already spoken, and he would definitely encounter Ouyang Qianhan when he met him.

Kill it.

"Hmph, you want to kill me at will just because the sect is supporting you? It's ridiculous. I, Ouyang Qianhan, want to have both cultivation and qualifications. Why should you be favored by the sect while I will be squeezed out?"

Ouyang Qianhan suddenly thought of what happened in the sect.

Among the disciples of the Yuqing sect, Xing Hanjin and Xuan Yantian are the most outstanding, followed by Ouyang Qianhan. In fact, Xing Hanjin and Xuan Yantian are too dazzling, and they belong to the kind that are rare in ten thousand years.

The disciples completely overshadowed Ouyang Qianhan. The reputation that should have belonged to Ouyang Qianhan was taken away by the two of them.

Therefore, Ouyang Qianhan secretly hated his junior brothers and sisters in his heart, complaining that the sect was unfair, so he looked down upon outstanding disciples of other sects. However, if he really wanted to fight with those disciples, he would not dare to fight with them, so he planned to find a disciple.

Someplace to hide for a while.

"Hmph, I, Ouyang Qianhan, will get back the title of Seventh Son of Yuqing sooner or later."

In a few hundred years, the Seven Sons of Yuqing will change, because Tianshu, who ranks first, will soon become the candidate for the head, and the other saints and saints will move up in rankings. In other words, Xuan Yantian was originally

The Fluttering Light Saint will become the Kaiyang Saint in a few hundred years, and the original title of Fluttering Light will be replaced by the next generation of outstanding disciples.

Becoming a candidate for the headship is a big event. In Immortal Dao, each sect has to send gifts and visit, and conduct rituals to worship ancestors and worship the higher world. This is also a grand event. This event will also be held hundreds of years later.

Ouyang Qianhan did not belong to the new generation of disciples, so even if his cultivation and strategy were sufficient, he was not qualified to become the Holy Son of Light, which made him very jealous.

"Sikou Qi is nothing. I am going to be obsessed with my junior sister. Tsk tsk, my junior sister is really beautiful. As a senior brother, I have evil intentions, but..." Ouyang Qianhan fell on this continent.

, while thinking.

"But because of the last meeting, junior sister let the hateful Dong Yu disgrace the sect and was punished by the punishment elders and locked up in solitary confinement. Now only her master can see her." Ouyang Qianhan shrugged, here

On the mainland, casual strolling began.

From a distance, Ouyang Qianhan saw a strange mountain peak, and with his knowledge and vision, he could see how extraordinary this mountain peak was.

"Haha, could this be what happened to me, Ouyang Qianhan?" Ouyang Qianhan casually waved his spell, turning it into a beam of incandescent light and shooting towards the mountain.

boom!

The mountain peak began to shake violently, and the thick black air rose instantly, immediately covering the mountain peak, and countless souls flew out, roaring ferociously, and each one looked like a starving ghost trying to pounce to death.

Ouyang Qianhan, but because of the mountain peaks, they can't escape.

"Oh, it hurts me so much. Which unsophisticated monk dares to come to your Dark King's territory to play tricks and seek death!" The Dark King was guarding the mountain peak, but was hit by Ouyang Qianhan's spell, and activated the arranged plan.

Formation.

The Dark King flew out with monstrous demonic energy all over his body, looked around arrogantly, and suddenly landed on Ouyang Qianhan.

Youdao's enemies were extremely jealous when they met. The Dark King couldn't help but became furious because he turned out to be an old enemy!

"It's you, Ouyang Qianhan, why are you, a pretty boy, not dead yet? Could it be that the aura of your Dark King made you so fascinated that you followed him all the way?" The Dark King cursed, but he had already mobilized the formations in the mountain.

, protect Wang Yuan, because Wang Yuan said that if there is any accident, Hu Ji must be killed.

Ouyang Qianhan thought that this mountain peak was a spiritual thing, but he didn't expect that an ugly-looking demon cultivator flew out, which turned out to be the Dark King who lost an arm that day. But looking at the Dark King's reborn arm, Ouyang Qianhan

Han also sneered.

"Humph, who am I? It turns out that I am the defeated general. Even if you grow arms, you will not be able to escape the fate of being beheaded to death by me this time!"

"Bah, is your Dark King so easy to bully? I want you to see the results of these decades of practice!" The Dark King roared, and was about to fly up, but suddenly stopped in mid-air, half-smiling.

Staring at Ouyang Qianhan without smiling.

Ouyang Qianhan was extremely uncomfortable being stared at by the Dark King. There was contempt in that gaze. Ouyang Qianhan could not bear this kind of gaze in his life.

"Haha, I've heard of the reputation of the Seven Sons of Yuqing, but I've never heard of one named Ouyang Qianhan. Who do you think you are?" The Dark King rolled his eyes back and forth, gaining knowledge, and first aroused Ouyang Qianhan's anger.

For the top.

Immediately, Ouyang Qianhan let out a furious cry, turned into a stream of light and charged towards him.

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