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Chapter 343: Taoist FengHong Yuan

The magical power of dreams - idiots talk about dreams!

Hong Yuan made a sword finger with his hand, and a dark light appeared on it.

Then, he slowly moved his sword finger and pointed it at the Winged Water Wolf King of Beasts imprisoned in the water prison.

"Ouch!"

The winged water wolf king of beasts roared uneasily.

Its limbs slapped the water wildly, causing multiple high waves, but the black light had already touched it.

next moment.

The roaring subsided, and the Winged Water Wolf King of Beasts had dull eyes, with foul-smelling saliva dripping from his mouth.

For a full quarter of an hour, it failed to come out of the "slow down" state.

"Hey, this dream power is too amazing." Hong Yuan was slightly surprised.

In a fierce life-and-death struggle, a moment's loss of concentration is enough to determine the outcome, let alone a full quarter of an hour.

In Hong Yuan's view, it is not difficult to kill his opponent with one punch.

But it's a bit surprising to have your opponent lose his mind without realizing it.

And as the cultivation level increases, the ferocious beast's spiritual intelligence will also increase.

To a certain extent, the wisdom of this winged water wolf king of beasts is not much worse than that of the counselors in the mortal dynasty.

But such a terrifying king of beasts still has no resistance to the magical power of Dream Dao.

From here we can see how terrifying the dream power is!

After some exploration, Hong Yuan finally found out how much bonus this magical power gave him.

"This is an auxiliary dream power. If the number of dao marks is not involved, using it alone can barely be regarded as one-fifth of the combat power of a power incarnation!"

Progress is welcome, but not enough.

This magical power needs to be matched with some tough dream magic powers, so as to amplify its effect.

Looking at the foolish Winged Water Wolf King of Beasts, Hong Yuan's eyes flashed with a black light.

The magical power of the Slave Dao - turn against me when you see me!

The Winged Water Wolf Beast King suddenly lost control of himself, and the demonic energy in his body reversed and flowed uncontrollably.

boom.

A blast sounded.

The Winged Water Wolf Beast King, who could compete with the fifth-level peak overhaul, simply turned into a pool of blood.

The next moment, numerous bee beast Gu insects flew out of Hongyuan's hole.

Golden knife bee voodoo, wooden spear bee voodoo, rainwater bee voodoo, fire mouth bee voodoo, soil hole bee voodoo, thunder wing bee vood...

They rushed out, biting into the pool of blood, their wings trembling and making a cheerful buzzing sound.

Hong Yuan had already planned a combat system for the main body when he matched the combat system for the kendo incarnation.

The bee beast Gu is an important part of the "output".

Hong Yuan can even use the elites among them as formation flags and manipulate them to arrange formations of different levels!

They should never be underestimated.





Time is like water, always flowing away quietly inadvertently.

Soon, it was time for the Fengxi Battlefield to open, and the Fengxi Sect gradually became lively.

Baile Restaurant.

There were 30% more diners coming and going than usual. This huge flow of people made Le Congsheng beam with joy, and he was so busy that he couldn't even touch his feet every day.

"The Fengxi battlefield is about to begin. I don't know which of the nine heroes who will be able to reach the end of the road this time will be the true successors?"

"In my opinion, these true inheritances will have no effect at the end of the road. They will only gain the qualification to challenge the true inheritance of the Nine Great Fengxi. In the end, they will still be defeated by the true inheritance of the Nine Great Fengxi."

"Hey, that's wrong! This year there are not only 'Qingluan Sword' Zhu Wenlan, but also 'Yan Medicine Master' Lin Bujing, and even the mysterious Honghuo Peak Master 'Feng Taoist' Hong

Source will also participate!”

"hiss--"

Everyone in the venue took a deep breath, overturning their previous views.

Zhu Wenlan, this is a swordsman wizard.

She cleverly integrated the bird lineage from the path of transformation into the way of swordsmanship. Her swordsmanship is extremely fierce. It is said that her trump card is a legendary swordsmanship move!

As for Lin Bujing, the legend is even more intense.

This person was a proud boy when he was young, but later on, for some unknown reason, he lost all his cultivation and turned from a genius into a wasted talent.

When he was about to reach adulthood, his fortune flourished and he was out of control. He was soon promoted from a first-level cultivator to a fifth-level cultivator.

Perhaps it is because this person was born in the Red Feather Mansion where fire practitioners are popular. Not only does he possess many strange fires, he is also a top fifth-level alchemist!

These two people, one is more fierce than the other.

But compared with the main flood source of Honghuo Peak, it is still slightly inferior.

"'Feng Taoist' Hong Yuan..."

In the corner of the hall, Lin Buying, who was wearing a straw hat and covering his face, whispered softly, spitting out each word.

At this moment, his thoughts couldn't help but go back to the Lin family in Maple Leaf City in the Red Feather Mansion.

On that day, he and Tang Baiwei peacefully dissolved their marriage contract. At that time, he mistakenly thought that Hong Yuan was Tang Baiwei's beloved.

Because Hong Yuan was so powerful at that time that he could dominate the Lin family alone.

To him, Lin Bujing, Hong Yuan was like the sun in the sky, so dazzling, the supreme genius that he could not touch!

But in the end, he learned that Hong Yuan was not Tang Baiwei's sweetheart, but that Hong Yuan was only invited to fight.

At that time, Lin Bujing kept Hong Yuan in his heart and regarded Hong Yuan as a role model in martial arts.

He would join the Fengxi Sect instead of going to the Qinglu Taoist Temple. To a large extent, this was also partly influenced by Hong Yuan.

"If you are not quiet, there is no need to belittle yourself. You are no longer the kitten you were yesterday. This flood is at best the biggest stepping stone you have encountered so far."

"I just feel a little bit sad. Elder Dan, don't worry. I will definitely win the position of Fengxi True Successor to help you condense your body and get rid of the soul state."

In the back of his mind, Lin Bujing was talking to Mr. Dan.

Seeing this, Mr. Dan nodded happily and stroked his gray beard.

He trained Lin Bujing as a closed disciple and taught everything about him without reservation.

Thinking of his majestic seventh-level martial saint, are the disciples he carefully cultivated inferior to an "ordinary" martial arts genius? What a joke!



The formation is shrouded and the vitality is strong, like the Honghuo Peak Master's training cave in a miniature fairyland on earth.

Hong Yuan, who was absorbing the Dream Butterfly Flower and continuing to study the dream power, slowly opened his eyes.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! A pale white light flashed in his eyes, which was very dreamy.

"Nine-tailed Gu, activate."

The nine-tailed Gu in the hollow in Hong Yuan's body suddenly stood up, firmly standing on the surface of the vast sea of ​​vitality.

It looked up to the sky and roared, and the eight big bloody tails behind it danced wildly, setting off huge waves one after another, which was very astonishing.

Among these eight bloody tails, seven were dim and dull, and only one was flowing with boundless golden light.

If you look carefully, you can see that this golden light is actually the condensed traces of many forces.

The next moment, this big bloody tail filled with traces of strength gradually dissipated.

In the cultivation cave, Hong Yuan, who was sitting cross-legged, was divided into two.

One is the main body, and the other is the incarnation of power.

Hong Yuan's body then closed his eyes and continued to delve into the dream path.

The incarnation of strength wears Taoist robes and receives various skills Gu, bee beast insect Gu, magical talismans...

After cleaning up, he flew through the white mist formed by the condensed vitality and slowly walked outside the cave.

Outside the cave.

Lin Daoyan, Zhu Wushang, Lin Yiru, Mo Yuer and others were waiting silently.

"Squeak——"

The cave opened to the outside, and the majestic vitality floated with it, shocking the spirits of everyone waiting.

I saw many strange-looking bee beast Gu insects emerging in mid-air, like a black mist.

Afterwards, the group of bee beast Gu insects dissipated like black mist, transforming into a black rain of light.

And Hong Yuan's figure appeared in the black light rain.

Hong Yuan looks like a young man with clear eyes, wearing a black Taoist robe, his face is like a crown jade, and his eyes are like bright stars.

But no one in the field dared to look down upon him, because at this moment, Hong Yuan was like an overlord, and every move he made carried great power.

All kinds of strange experiences with the demon body and the sword body have made him develop a spirit that can swallow the sun and the moon, and conquer mountains and rivers with his fists!

"Ayuan..."

"Uncle..."

"Peak Master..."

Everyone greeted Hong Yuan in an orderly manner with great enthusiasm.

Hong Yuan nodded with a smile and felt something in his heart.

Unknowingly, he already has such a large team, and the prosperity of the whole line depends on him.

"Master, my disciple is gone."

"Well, just try your best. If it doesn't work, then go back first. We won't fight for this moment."

"Disciple knows, master, please relax."

Hong Yuan nodded with a smile. In the eyes of everyone, his figure disappeared and transformed into thousands of bee beasts and insects, flying into the distance.

Watching Hong Yuan leave, everyone in Honghuo Peak had different expressions.

But the same thing is that they all look forward to Hong Yuan winning the position of true successor of the Nine Great Fengxi and winning the blessed land of Eagle Immortal.

Because if Hong Yuan does this, it will not only revive the glory of their lineage, but also allow them to benefit and enjoy more benefits!





When the power of strength transformed into the battlefield of Fengxi and dealt with the wish of his master Lin Daoyan, Hong Yuan's mind was divided into four and he was operating on multiple lines.

The main body continues to study the dream path and increases its attainments in the dream path.

The incarnation of swordsmanship cultivates the heaven-level magical power "Water Dragon Song", with the intention of integrating the swordsmanship, transformation path, water path and sound path.

As for the demon body, he stayed in his own demon territory, building a base camp and refining the holy weapon of power.

Within the realm of demons.

In a valley filled with thunder and rolling lava, the demon body Hongyuan looked at the golden one-horned cauldron suspended in mid-air with bright eyes.

"This is the Sky-horned Cauldron, the supreme sacred tool used by Tianli back then. If the re-engraving is successful, then the incarnation of my power will really be transformed into the Sky-horned Ant."

"But think about it, you must know that the foundation of my power incarnation is basically laid by the 'Heaven and Earth Power Flow' of the Alicorn Ant, and it is supplemented by Han Jiuming's 'Beast Power Shadow Flow'."

"As a result, the incarnation of strength is afraid that I will be better than my master. Even the mark of the Skyhorned Ant Emperor in Becoming a Saint and Ascending Immortal can't stop me."

The Skyhorned Ants are known as the Chosen Imperial Clan, a legendary race that is not inferior to the true dragons, immortals and phoenixes.

Once the power incarnation grows up, Hong Yuan will be equivalent to having another great emperor incarnation!

The thought that he was about to gain an incarnation of power that was even more terrifying than the horned ants made Hong Yuan a little excited and secretly clenched his fists.

Basically, the incarnation of strength has walked all the roads it can go, except for one natal sacred weapon.

130,000 strength marks, earth-level magical powers of strength, grandmaster level strength attainments...

Each item here given to a certain warrior is enough to instantly create a peerless talent. When multiple items are added together, you will know how terrifying it will be if you think about it.

The demon body Hong Yuan looked at the golden one-horned cauldron with expectation in his eyes.

Suddenly, a subtle smile appeared on his face.

Because someone was actually provoking his incarnation of strength.

The next moment, Hong Yuan transferred his main will to the incarnation of his power.



The sky is dark red, towering mountains rise from the ground, the lawns on the ground are all black, and strange trees and rocks of different shapes can be seen everywhere.

In the distance, there are nine white pillars reaching into the sky.

These nine white pillars reaching the sky represent the ends of the nine roads.

"I'm sorry, Hong Yuan, someone paid a lot of money to invite me to block your progress."

Zhu Wenlan crossed her arms, stepped on the flying sword, and looked proud.

She was naturally beautiful, and acting like this made her even more charming.

"Liu Mantang?" Hong Yuan lowered his eyes and asked back.

"Haha, no comment."

Zhu Wenlan jumped forward and transformed into a green luan.

She was coming menacingly, and her wings were waving with majestic sword energy.

Every sword energy is extremely powerful, enough to crack gold and crack rocks.

But no matter how arrogant and vicious she was, she was still unable to break through the army of bee beasts and Gu insects, and was firmly trapped outside, unable to reach the source of the flood.

"Why is it so difficult to deal with?" Zhu Wenlan's face was extremely ugly, and she secretly thought something was wrong.

"It seems that it was not Liu Mantang's fault, but his subordinates who made their own decisions, otherwise you would not be so weak." Hong Yuan said calmly.

He seemed a little disdainful?

Zhu Wenlan was puzzled, but the next moment, the alarm bells in her heart rang violently, and her expression became frightened.

Thousands of bee beasts and Gu insects were seen gathered together, forming a huge black palm.

Xuanhei's powerful palm pressed down, firmly imprisoning the space where Zhu Wenlan was.

"No--"

Zhu Wenlan shouted softly, a stern look flashed in his eyes.

The magical power of swordsmanship - Mu Yuan Jianfeng!

She abruptly transformed from Qingluan into a cyan phoenix, and struck out with fierce cyan fire accompanied by sharp sword energy.

But, it's still useless.

Rumble!

Xuanhei's palm came down, pressing down on the "Blue Phoenix", crushing her to the ground without mercy, and creating a huge deep pit.

The mountain peaks are broken, the earth is cracked, and the sky is filled with dust.

And the Xuanhei Palms dispersed and turned into thousands of bees, beasts and worms, returning to the surrounding area of ​​Hongyuan.

They guarded the source of the flood and headed straight for the white pillars reaching the sky.

The dust dispersed, and in the huge pit, the beautiful and flowery Zhu Wenlan's eyes were dim and white, and her silky black hair was extremely burnt.

At this moment, she was extremely miserable, like a broken porcelain doll, her white body covered with blood and mud stains.

After defeating Zhu Wenlan with one move, Hong Yuan's heart remained calm.

After all, on a certain level, he is an immortal who has lived forever, and his heritage is too powerful.

Even if his power incarnation is only in the realm of warriors, only martial saints can steadily suppress him. And these martial saints must be the elites of the five university palaces!

But outsiders don’t know Hong Yuan’s accumulation.

In their view, Hong Yuan's effort to easily defeat Zhu Wenlan was undoubtedly a shocking move.



The sky above Fengxi Sect.

A huge water curtain mirror is displayed here, showing the scene of the Fengxi battlefield.

Everyone's attention was quickly attracted to Hong Yuan, because the more than 100,000 bee beast Gu insects surrounding Hong Yuan were so eye-catching.

And when Hong Yuan defeated Zhu Wenlan without any effort, it instantly caused a major ripple that spread rapidly.

"Wait a minute, am I reading that right? A Yuan actually equips most of the bee beasts with elemental armor!?"

On the Rainbow Fire Peak, Zhu Wushang looked shocked, his eyes widened, and he was extremely shocked by Hong Yuan's performance. He was really hiding his emotions.

"It is rumored that Hong Yuan is a cultivator of the Way of Strength, but now it seems that everyone has been deceived by him. His attainments in the Slave Way are the best!"

An elder of the Spirit Beast Hall was roaring, and his voice echoed through Feng Yu Peak, causing many Spirit Beast Hall disciples to look at Hong Yuan with swaying minds.

"You bastard, Zhu Wenlan, get up quickly, get up quickly. Ah, ah, ah, I'm so angry. You're a useless piece of trash. You've wasted my sword and phoenix grass."

An old woman looked gloomy. She took another look at Hong Yuan's traces and walked quickly towards the Yingxian Blessed Land.

"Haha, this kind of strength is indeed qualified to challenge the Nine Great Fengxi True Successors. But if you want to compete with Mantang, you will undoubtedly be asking for trouble."

Above the blue sky, the Green Fire Martial Saint, whose hair was like blazing fire, sneered.

But regardless of whether the outside world was praising, suppressing or ignoring, Hong Yuan turned a deaf ear.

What he focuses on is the things on the road.

If there is anything that hinders his progress, even if he has an excellent reputation, Hong Yuan will eradicate it without expression.

On the contrary, even if it was extremely evil, Hong Yuan would not bother to pay attention to it.

He moved forward with all his heart, heading straight for his goal.

With such an attitude, he stood out from the many true disciples participating in the competition, and was getting closer and closer to the white pillar that reaches the sky, which represents the finish line.


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