At the foot of Taixu Peak, spiritual energy surged and Taoism soared to the sky. Even the luck in the air is stirred up, becoming like a dragon and a tiger.
On the ground, among the peaks, Wen Shiliu turned his palm up, and the fire arose. A red flame dragon transformed from the fire roared out from the palm of his hand, with an overwhelming momentum.
This is the "Flaming Dragon Palm" technique practiced by Wen Shiliu. The power of the palm turns into a flaming dragon, doubling its power.
Ye Ling was seriously injured. Seeing that Wen Shiliu was about to suppress him, he was unable to resist. He was able to completely defeat Chu Ao'an in a cross-border battle, but he had exhausted his strength and could no longer continue.
Wen Shiliu seized this flaw and took advantage of this opportunity to suppress it. Although the method is despicable, it can still be regarded as sizing up the situation and taking advantage of every opportunity.
Wen Shiliu shouted loudly, and the Yanlong twisted and circled, heading towards Ye Ling to attack.
Ye Ling couldn't dodge and was about to be hit. But he didn't expect Bai Wuyu to turn into a crane behind him, spread his wings, pick up Ye Ling's shoulders with his claws, and fly him into the air to avoid the Yanlong attack.
"Want to run?" Another Crimson Fire Peak disciple, Wang Yushan, appeared out of thin air in his hand, a Dao fan covered with Dao patterns.
His spiritual power surged, and he fanned towards General Bai Wu, and suddenly a scorching wind roared towards him.
Seeing this, Wen Shiliu struck out with another palm, and the Yanlong was angry towards Zhongtian. The wind borrows the power of the fire, and the fire assists the power of the wind. They are a perfect combination and complement each other.
Bai Wuyu let out a long cry and exhaled a burst of cold air from his belly to resist the incoming wind and fire.
Unfortunately, Bai Wuyu's strength was only in the middle stage of the Qing Nether Realm. Facing two monks at the peak of the Qing Nether Realm, he was dwarfed by them and unable to withstand them.
The strong wind and scorching fire rushed forward, completely counteracting Bai Wuyu's cold air, but it did not fade away.
Bai Wuyu couldn't dodge and was hit by this attack head on. However, in order to protect Ye Ling, Bai Wuyu protected him behind him and resisted with his body.
The fire burned and the wind blew. Bai Wuyu screamed, spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell down with Ye Ling.
Wu Qing quickly stepped forward, caught the two of them, and placed them on the ground.
"Second brother, Xiaobai, are you okay?" Wu Qing looked anxious, not knowing how injured they were.
Bai Wuyuzhong turned back into a boy again, but his white clothes were burned and his face was dark. He lay on the ground and said softly: "Second...Second Senior Brother, hurry up...go back to the mountain to find Master...help us take revenge!"
Ye Ling also said: "Quickly leave, they dare not enter Taixu Garden, leave us alone!"
Having said that, how could Wu Qing abandon his siblings and live alone.
Wu Qing clenched her fists, with a fierce look in her eyes, and turned around and rushed towards Wen Shiliu and Wang Yushan.
Wen Shiliu sneered and said: "A mortal who has not even reached the innate realm dares to act recklessly here?"
Wen Shiliu relied on his own cultivation, looked down upon Wu Qing, and did not use his skills. He actually punched Wu Qing with his physical body.
Wu Qing's expression did not change, she clenched her fists, circulated the spiritual power in her body, and punched Wen Shiliu.
But the ending was unexpected. Wen Shiliu was punched by Wu Qing and flew away. He stopped and stood still after a long distance.
However, several bones in his hands were broken.
Wu Qing's natural supernatural power was not as good as that of Ye Ling, let alone monks like them who practiced Taoism and did not pay attention to physical training.
At the same time, with just a punch, Wu Qing realized something. At that moment, a whirlpool of spiritual energy was formally formed in his dantian, and the external spiritual energy poured into his body crazily, entering the spirit gathering realm.
When you achieve a breakthrough in your realm, you must not be distracted, otherwise you will inevitably go crazy. Even if the enemy is now facing him, Wu Qing has to cross his legs on the ground and break through the realm.
Bai Wuyu lamented: "Second Senior Brother...how...why did he break through the realm at this time? He even...has no chance of escaping. If he moves, he will definitely suffer backlash and become possessed. God...heaven wants to kill me too." A weak bloodline!"
Ye Ling's eyes were shining brightly. He could not give up easily until the last step. Even if there is no chance of a comeback today, there is no way he will be insulted!
Wen Shiliu's face was livid. In front of everyone, he was beaten back by a mortal who had not yet officially become a monk, leaving him disgraced and his face dull.
Wen Shiliu originally captured Ye Ling to show off his strength, but Wu Qing hurt his face. Naturally, he was furious and hated him.
"You bastards, today I will smash your Dantian, cut off your meridians, cut off your path to immortality, drive you back to the mortal world, and live as slaves forever!"
Before he finished speaking, Wen Shiliu shouted loudly, and the flame dragon roared over, carrying supreme anger and hitting Ye Ling and others. If Wen Shiliu is allowed to succeed, Ye Ling and others will definitely lose their cultivation and become dead even though they are still alive!
At this critical moment, the whole world seemed to have entered the depths of winter for a long time, and the cold air was biting. Unknowingly, I saw ice and snow falling on the sky, coloring the world.
Wen Shiliu's flaming dragon was originally full of fire, but before it reached Wu Qing, it had already worn away and turned into an ice sculpture.
Everyone felt a chill. There was only one disciple among the Eight Peaks who could reach such a state.
Wen Shiliu and others looked unkind, but they didn't want to come today. After several changes, if that person came now, it would be detrimental to them.
Not long after, a young man in white came with his feet in the void and his hands behind his back. But one can see that his black hair is as black as ink, his eyes are as deep as the sea, his whole body is almost solid with ice and Taoist charm, and every move he makes seems like he is strolling in a leisurely courtyard.
Ye Ling raised his eyes and looked up, he saw that the person in the sky was none other than the lonely Chen who was drinking wine with him, admiring the moon, and talking about Taoism in front of Taixu Garden that night.
Xu Mochen landed with his feet on the ground, stretched out his fingers, and lightly touched the ice sculpture turned into a flame dragon. The ice sculpture immediately shattered into powder.
"It turns out it's Senior Brother Xu," Wang Yushan took courage and asked, "I wonder what Senior Brother Xu is doing here?"
Xu Mochen had no expression on his face and glanced at Wang Yushan and others. After a long time, he only said one word: "Get out!"
At the same time, the lonely dust road rolled away, and wherever it passed, cold air overflowed, freezing time and space.
Wen Shiliu and others' expressions darkened, and they hurriedly used their spiritual powers to resist. But even if there were flames burning on their bodies, it could not prevent the cold from intruding. The corners of their clothes and the tips of their hair were already slightly white with some frost.
This is the gap in strength. Even if Wen Shiliu and the other four take action together, they will not be able to stop Xu Mochen, but will be easily suppressed by him.
Huo Yun, the leader of Red Fire Peak, couldn't afford to offend Xu Lone Chen, let alone a few of them. This is not just a difference in realm, but also a difference in understanding of the Great Way.
Behind Xu Mochen, the light and shadow of Hanshan Mountain and the relief sculptures of Ice City can be seen faintly, which shows that his level of understanding of the Ice Avenue is beyond their reach.
Wang Yushan gritted his teeth and said: "We have a grudge against Ye Ling. He even injured two people in our Chihuo Peak. This matter must not be let go. We only need to destroy the cultivation of the three of them and give an explanation to our people at Chihuo Peak. We will never harm their lives, Senior Brother Xu, please don’t meddle in other people’s business!”
Xu Mochen stood motionless as the cold wind roared forward, blowing out all the flames on Wang Yushan and others, and even his body began to become somewhat rigid.
"I say it again, get out!"
Wen Shiliu gritted his teeth. Although he was unwilling to do so, he could not act rashly. So he shouted loudly and said: "Let's go!" As he said that, he was the first to use his skills and left quickly.
A good man doesn't want to suffer any loss. Lu Yinan and the other three didn't stay for a moment longer. They turned around and took the seriously injured Chu Ao'an with them, and left quickly, not wanting to conflict with Xu Mochen.
As soon as these five people left, the crowd of spectators dispersed, and they did not dare to stay for a while, so as not to anger Xu Mochen.
After everyone left, the coldness of Xu Lone Chen stopped, and the sky and the earth became full of spring again, with birds singing and flowers fragrant.
Xu Mochen turned around and stepped forward, came in front of Ye Ling and Bai Wuyu, reached out and took out two pills, and gave them to their mouths with spiritual power.
The pill melts in the mouth, and the medicinal power enters the body, and it even consciously repairs the injured area. Almost in the blink of an eye, the injury healed by half.
Bai Wuyu sat up and said with a smile: "Thank you, Brother Xu, for saving me. If it weren't for you this time, Xiaobai, I would probably have become roasted crane meat! When my realm improves, I must teach Chihuofeng a lesson." Those boys!"
Xu Lonely Chen stood with his hands behind his back, his expression neither happy nor sad. He looked at Ye Ling and said: "I came here to have a drink with you, but it's a pity that some bastards disturbed my interest. The situation is not good now, and I don't have any good intentions. I’ll have to come back another day!”
After saying this, the lonely dust flew away in the air, disappearing in the blink of an eye.
Ye Ling knew that he only wanted to get a word of thanks for helping, but now he owed him a drink.
The ground was in a mess, and Wu Qing still hadn't woken up. To break through the realm, concentration is the most important. At this time, no interruptions or slight mistakes are allowed.
With Xu Mochen's intimidation, there was no need to worry about Wen Shiliu and others returning, so Ye Ling and Bai Wuyu sat beside Wu Qing to protect him.
After a long time, Wu Qing slowly opened his eyes, shook off the dust on his body, the surrounding spiritual energy was full, and his body felt very comfortable. The spiritual energy vortex in his Dantian slowly rotated, and he officially entered the Huiling Realm and became a true monk!
