"Not bad, not bad. It is indeed the power of heaven's choice. It almost capsized my boat in the gutter."
Yan Mingchao raised his thumb to Zhang Xiaopeng and praised him.
"You're so flattering." Zhang Xiaozhu said modestly.
"No, I'm not exaggerating at all." Yan Mingchao waved his hand, "Originally, I was planning to suppress my cultivation in the Holy Emperor Realm to receive a punch from you, but as you saw, I was outmatched and was forced to take a step back. Look, the ground has been cracked by me. If I hadn't released the realm suppression in time and used the power of the extraordinary realm, I would have been blown away by your fist."
The onlookers looked at Yan Mingchao's feet. At the same time, they recalled the scene of the battle in their minds. They found that Yan Mingchao was indeed forced to take a step back, and they couldn't help but feel horrified.
A Transcendent Realm suppressed his realm to the Imperial Saint Realm, and faced off against a guy who had just been promoted to the Yang Saint Realm. In their opinion, it was a no-brainer, they were sure It was a crushing force, but what they saw before them was this transcendent being who was forced to retreat.
This is obviously beyond their common understanding.
I thought that if Yan Mingchao didn't let Zhang Dayong deliberately, then Zhang Dayong's combat power would be too terrible.
"You are careless, boss." Zhang Xiaopou said.
Yan Mingchao nodded and admitted: "It is indeed a bit careless, but it is undeniable that your combat power is indeed strong. Let's put it this way, under the extraordinary, except for those who have reached the perfection of the Imperial Saint Realm and have touched the threshold of the extraordinary, the rest of you have one The power of war."
"Ouch!"
The onlookers' eyelids jumped in shock when they heard Yan Mingchao's assessment of Zhang Xiaopou's combat power.
Zhang Xiaozu raised his hand and scratched his head, and said with an embarrassed smile: "You have almost praised your disciples to the sky. If someone listens to you, they will say that you are selling melons and bragging about yourself."
Yan Mingchao said indifferently: "What's the matter? You are so good, why do I praise you a few times? If anyone is dissatisfied, let him also practice the power of the chosen one and come out and see."
Zhang Xiaozu smiled, did not continue the topic, and asked instead: "Master, do you have time next?"
Yan Mingchao nodded and said, "Yes, what can I do for you?"
"I have just entered the Yang Saint Realm, and my strength is not strong yet. There are many areas that need improvement. I would like to ask you to condescend to be my training partner for a few days." Zhang Xiaopou said.
Yan Mingchao frowned and said, "You have just stepped into the Yangsheng Realm and your realm is not yet stable. Should you practice meditation first to consolidate your realm?"
Zhang Xiaozu said: "Practical combat is more suitable for me."
call out!
Suddenly, a sword light flew from the western sky and landed on Wu
On the quantitative peak.
Immediately afterwards, there was a buzzing sound above the Taoist gate, and then the red Zhuxian array pattern lit up, and a chilling aura instantly enveloped the entire Taoist gate.
"It's Senior Brother!" Zhang Xiaozu looked at Wuliang Peak in shock, "He activated the Immortal Killing Formation, so he must be in danger."
Yan Mingchao looked at the sky to the west and guessed: "Are they being chased? Let's go over and have a look."
The two immediately flew towards Wuliang Peak.
At the same time, Lu Wuya and other Taoist disciples were also awakened. They quickly gathered towards Wuliang Peak with solemn expressions and quickly prepared for battle.
"Senior Brother, how are you injured? I will heal your injuries."
Zhang Xiaozu flew down in front of Qingqu and saw hideous wounds on Qingqu's chest and back. He couldn't help being frightened and rushed forward to treat Qingqu's wounds.
Qingqu waved his hand and refused: "No It's just a little skin injury. Hehe..."
Zhang Xiaozu was stunned and didn't understand why Qingqu was laughing.
Seems happy?
Being seriously injured, being chased to your home, and having to activate the Immortal Killing Formation to save your life, what's there to be happy about?
Zhang Xiaozhu couldn't help but wonder if Qingqu was poisoned.
Yan Mingchao stared at Qingqu's wound, frowned and asked: "Master, why is your wound filled with a sense of death? Could it be -"
He suddenly thought of a person and couldn't help but look startled. He turned his head and looked to the west.
side sky.
Qing Qu seemed to know what Yan Mingchao was thinking, and responded in a deep voice: "Yes, it's him."
Zhang Xiaozu asked curiously: "Who is he?"
Clear Channel: "Here we come!"
As his words fell, the sky in the west suddenly turned dark.
This "black" came suddenly and quickly. When it was first seen, it was still far away in the western sky. In the blink of an eye, it came before us and covered the entire western sky.
At a glance, it's like the world to the west has suddenly entered the dark night.
But the sun was still high in the sky. It had not even reached noon, and it was still far away from dark time.
Zhang Xiaozu looked at the strange dark night in front of him, his heart trembling. He felt that there was an extremely dangerous atmosphere in the dark night. Once enveloped by it, his life would be taken away.
Seeing that the darkness was approaching and was about to swallow up the Daomen, everyone nervously held their breath.
But the black night suddenly stopped in front of the Zhuxian formation.
Everyone could not help but breathe a sigh of relief when they saw this.
Suddenly a hollow voice came from the dark night: "Keep running, why don't you stop running?"
Although the voice was hollow and emotionless, it was full of joking.
Instead of being angry, Qingqu laughed and replied: "What are you running for when you get home? Do you want to come down and have a sip of tea? Last time when Heavenly Lord Paradise was a guest, he praised our Taoist sect for how delicious the tea was, and he even took it with him before he left. Quite a few."
"hehe…"
Accompanied by a hollow laugh that sounded like a curse, a ghost-faced man in black robes walked out of the dark night, stared at the Zhuxian formation and asked, "Is this the formation where old Ji Le was injured?"
This ghost-faced man in black robe is none other than the Lord of Death.
He chased Qingqu all the way from the far west to here. It lasted more than a month, but he failed to capture Qingqu, leaving only a few scars on Qingqu's body.
But he was also scratched by Qingqu's sword.
Qingqu took the initiative to stop and fight with him five times on the road. He felt the power law of the Tianzun realm from Qingqu’s sword energy, which truly told him that Qingqu He has indeed touched the threshold of Tianzun Realm.
Although the wounds Qingqu left on him were not as serious as the wounds he left on Qingqu, it already illustrates a problem. Qingqu's sword might have hurt his life. As long as he was careless, these small wounds could become serious. into a fatal injury.
"Of course not." Qing Qu opened his eyes and said nonsense, "How could this small formation hurt the Supreme Bliss? He accidentally cut himself while playing with a knife."
Death God said: "Would it be better to replace "knife-playing" with "sword-playing"? "
Qingqu slapped his thigh and shouted: "As you said, the old man fooled himself into oblivion by playing with a sword, so you must not play with a sword."
Death God snorted coldly: "Don't worry, I don't use a sword, but you, after playing with the sword all the way in front of me, do you want to continue to play? If you really hurt yourself, that's not good."
"..." Qingqu suddenly didn't want to speak anymore and quietly sent the Taoyao Sword in his hand into the void space.
Death God said: "I will not go down to drink the tea. Hand over the Nine Nether Spring and answer my question. I will leave immediately. Otherwise, I will let you experience what it is like to be enveloped by death. Don't think you are hiding." It’s safe if you don’t come out of the formation.”
Qing Channel: "Didn't I tell you, junior, that Jiuyou Spring can be given to you, but in exchange for cultivation resources."
Death Heavenly Lord said: "What cultivation resources can be compared to this Heavenly Lord personally helping you confirm the preciousness of the Dao? Do you really think that I can't see what you are planning?"
"Hehe, did you notice it?" Qing Qu said with a smile.
