"Haha, that's it. It seems that I need to master the Heaven Covering Style as soon as possible, so that I can compete with the real strong men from the sixth heaven." Yun Feiyang is now full of strong confidence in his heart, and has vaguely understood the Heaven Covering Style.
It turns out that the power of the Covering the Sky pose is equal to the sum of the previous two poses.
"Ah! Covering the Sky Style!" the old man said in surprise. He really wanted to know what kind of skills Yun Feiyang practiced. It was so abnormal.
Yun Feiyang yawned and said, "Uncle, this is a family tradition."
"Family tradition?" The white-haired old man rolled his eyes. He couldn't possibly believe Yun Feiyangfei's words. Such a heaven-defying technique was enough to shock the monastic world. Moreover, this kid's surname was Yun, but he couldn't be from the Yun family.
You see, having a name that has the same name as the founder of the Yun family is really annoying.
"Uncle, I have a cold. I will visit you another day." Yun Feiyang suddenly yawned, turned around and ran away. This old man has lived a long time and seems to know everything. He cannot be asked to find any flaws. In fact, even if Yun Feiyang said
Even the white-haired old man wouldn't believe it if he told me how he obtained his skills.
"You brat, I have to find out your details next time. Remember to understand teleportation well. I'll give you a surprise." The white-haired old man laughed and scolded, and followed him towards the bottom of the stone tower.
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After Yun Feiyang returned to Yaowang Mountain, he could no longer stay. His emotions in the secular world were getting stronger and stronger. He was not afraid of ordinary strong men from the sixth heaven anymore. He would leave Yaowang Mountain for a while.
Traveling to the secular world, after all, practicing hard in the mountains is not an option. His next goal is to reach the fourth level of perfection. When he reaches the realm of great perfection, he must prepare for condensing his spirit and be careful about the day when the gods will appear.
punishment.
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At the gate of Kunlun Mountain, seventy-two tall stone pillars stand in the sky, arranged in the Nine Palaces and Bagua array. The majestic breath spurts out from inside. The door is like a huge dragon's mouth, swallowing clouds and spitting mist all day long.
A young man wearing modern clothes walked out of it, and suddenly a cell phone ringing came from him, "The master has answered the phone, the master has answered the phone!"
The young man took out his mobile phone, looked at the screen of the mobile phone, and showed a smile on his face, "Hey, Ah Feng, what a coincidence, I just walked out of the door!" The young man was Yun Feiyang. When he stepped into the Kunlun Dao Gate,
The mobile phone he carried with him in the evil place suddenly lost all signals. Later he found out that it was caused by the Taoist magic power. It was forbidden to contact the outside world casually. Yun Feiyang simply kept the mobile phone. After several years, it was not broken, and he still had electricity and expenses.
, as soon as I walked out of the Kunlun Dao Gate, the mobile phone restored all functions, and my brother's call just happened to come from there.
"Brother, I finally contacted you. I heard here that a divine body appeared in the Kunlun Taoist Sect. In recent days, it has defeated Taoist masters in a row, and even eliminated the helmsman of the Tianxie Sect and two young geniuses from the Sima family of the Confucian sect."
Yunfeng said excitedly: "Brother, this person has the same name as you. You must seize the opportunity to make a good friend. The future of a divine body is limitless."
"Brother!" Yun Feiyang almost burst out laughing. He wanted to tell Yun Feng that the divine body was your brother, but he was afraid that someone would overhear the story and guess Yun Feng's identity. Yun Feng was different from him.
A disciple of the Confucian sect, and the Sima family holds great power there, it must not be exposed, otherwise Yunfeng will be killed.
"Brother, you need speed. I heard that man is a disciple of Shennong Peak." Yunfeng's excited voice came from the other side again.
"Brother!" Yun Feiyang suddenly shouted, "I'm writing to you!" Yun Feiyang hung up his cell phone and looked around carefully. He had to be careful even at the entrance of Kunlun.
Then he started to write a text message: "There is only one Yun Feiyang in Kunlun! Delete!" Yun Feiyang immediately sent a text message to his brother, I believe he can understand.
A moment later, a text message came from Yunfeng over there: "Be careful, don't worry!"
Although Yunfeng had been wary of the Sima family before entering the Kunlun Daomen, and his parents had been secretly arranged by Yunfeng, Yun Feiyang was still worried about them. After all, the Sima family was extremely powerful, and they might have started to investigate his details. No one could tell.
When will it be found out one day? Thinking of this, Yun Feiyang is even more worried about their safety, especially his parents.
Yun Feiyang looked at the sky. It was already approaching evening. On the way, he occasionally met one or two Taoist disciples going up and down the mountain. An hour passed, and when he was approaching the edge of the city, the sky turned completely dark.
There was silence all around, and you couldn't see your fingers. Suddenly, a bright light pierced the dark sky and flew towards Yun Feiyang. The cold murderous aura directly condensed into substance, making people feel like they were falling into an ice hell, and the whole ground was wet with dew.
For pieces of ice.
"Killer!" Yun Feiyang sneered, stretched out his big hand, and directly struck the light with the God-killing style. The weapon that seemed to be neither a sword nor a knife cut the light into two pieces at once, and the remaining force continued to attack the light in front.
Nearly 100 meters of trees were cut off, leaving a ditch mark on the ground.
"Huh!" A cold snort came from the darkness, "As expected of a god! Today my long sword is destined to drink the blood of the god!" A black figure appeared, holding a long sword with inscriptions on the hilt.
With five stars and two ancient Chinese characters "human world"
"The ghost is still here!" Yun Feiyang put his hands behind his back, his figure stood upright like a sharp spear, and frowned slightly, "Humph, the "human world" looks down on me, Yun Feiyang, so much that it actually sent a trash." Yun Feiyang didn't even look at that person.
Walk straight forward.
There was obvious disdain, and he didn't take this killer into his eyes at all. He was simply ignoring him to the extreme, which was equivalent to giving the killer a hard slap.