The braying of the wild horses hit Qingyang's heart like a monk's sonic attack. The situation was critical at this time. Qingyang did not dare to be careless. He suppressed the discomfort in his heart and rushed towards the wild horses that had not yet closed their formation.
At this time, the formation of the wild horses was about to be formed, and waves of powerful pressure were suppressed. Even Qingyang's tempered mind was affected.
Just when Qingyang was about to rush out of the gap, a wild horse that had not been noticed before suddenly rushed up and blocked the gap instantly.
Qingyang's body that was charging forward almost hit the wild horse.
At this time, the formation of wild horses has been formed, and among the formation of wild horses, there is a vague chaos, as if they are trapped in another world.
The braying sound of the wild horse was like the howl of a demon escaping from hell.
Qingyang shook his head, resisting the discomfort and unfolding his consciousness.
His spiritual consciousness is different from ordinary people. Before the foundation was established, he had already reached the terrifying twelve-mile range of his spiritual consciousness. Now that the foundation was successfully established, it was even more terrifying. Therefore, once his spiritual consciousness was unfolded, it enveloped the entire grassland, and the formation of wild horses was now It was clearly visible in his soul.
Because of the Langgan Jade Liquid, his consciousness broke through the limits of the human race and reached an exaggerated twelve miles. Although he was surprised at that time, he didn't take it to heart.
However, as his cultivation level increased, he finally understood the benefits of this. Compared with ordinary people's spiritual consciousness, his spiritual consciousness was far more distant than ordinary people's, and it was more capable of detecting illusions and used to confuse the eyes. The formation was clearly visible under his consciousness.
At this time, his consciousness unfolded, and the wild horse formation instantly lost its mystery, and the traces of every wild horse were clearly visible.
Seeing this, Qingyang moved in one direction and saw two wild horses being killed in a flash with his sharp claws. Once these two wild horses died, the formation formed by the wild horses was instantly broken.
But Qingyang didn't dare to stay at all and left quickly.
At this time, the companions of the wild horse group died, and their neighing became louder, chasing Qingyang like crazy.
Even the wild horse with a faint golden light seemed to be going crazy, chasing Qingyang. ,
Among the wild horses, it is considered powerful, so it runs faster than other wild horses.
As they were chasing and escaping like this, half a quarter of an hour had passed unknowingly. At this time, the wild horse with golden light had separated from the wild horses. Qingyang looked back and saw that he was chasing after him desperately. He couldn't help but feel a little angry. Are you really serious? Are you a wild horse?
"How about we deal with him first and let him out? This would be a relief for him."
Qingyang was thinking in his mind, but he couldn't make up his mind, because he didn't know whether this wild horse was transformed by his senior brother from Shennong Pavilion. If he was transformed by his senior brother from Shennong Pavilion, wouldn't it be embarrassing if he sent him out by himself?
After all, although he has lost himself, if he stays in there long enough and can understand the way of all spirits, it will be a gain. It is not good for him to send him out at this time and cut off his chance for life. explain.
Seeing that he was chasing closer and closer, and just as the horse's head was about to hit Qingyang's back, Qingyang suddenly made an extremely strange drift and drifted away to one side. This was Qingyang's awakening when the world changed. His bloodline magical power, Dragon Step, is now successful in building the foundation. This skill is comparable to magical power.
The wild horse never thought that Qingyang would avoid it in this way, so he had no choice but to choke and continue running forward.
How could Qingyang give him a chance at this time? A flying body landed on him, and he used his magic power to explore his Dantian, trying to find out which disciple he was.
When the magic power penetrated, he felt a cold air spread to his body along with his magic power. The wild horse's magic power was stimulated by Qingyang, and his consciousness suddenly became clear. However, before he could react, Qingyang had already moved towards him with a claw. He thrust it into his neck. ,
Shennong Pavilion was inherited from Yandi Shennong. No matter what kind of skills you practice, there is a burning feeling in the magic power. The Bimo Sect practices ancient witchcraft and connects heaven and earth, so there is a kind of divinity in this person's magic power. The cold air that filled the air was obviously the Xuanyin lineage technique in the Eight Immortals Temple, so Qingyang did not hesitate to take action.
Zhong Liyuan was also unlucky. He was originally a genius among the Eight Immortals. His cultivation had reached the middle stage of Foundation Establishment and his magic power was strong. However, due to poor luck, he lost his identity after entering the illusion. When he woke up, he still had not figured it out. What happened? He saw two sharp claws thrusting towards his throat, and the aura of death enveloped him. Just when he was desperate and about to die, a golden light suddenly flashed, a token shattered, and Qingyang was ejected, and he disappeared instantly. In a fantasy world.
When he woke up, he had reappeared in Baoyiping. He was the first disciple among the four disciples to be kicked out.
When he reacted, his face turned red and his eyes were full of resentment.
At this time, Taoist Master Xuancheng, the headmaster of the Eight Immortals Temple, saw that he was his disciple. His face darkened, but he immediately disappeared and waved for him to come.
Zhong Liyuan walked up to the high platform with his head lowered, bowed to Xuancheng, and said, "This disciple is in charge of my uncle, and I still ask my uncle to punish me."
Xuancheng suppressed the anger in his heart and said with a smile, "Luck changes every hundred years. You have not had good luck in this hundred years. It's your fault. You don't need to take it to heart. But do you know that the golden leopard who knocked you out of the illusion is A disciple of that sect?"
Others are also very curious about this question. After all, he is the first person to win the gold pearl in this competition and the first person to eliminate others. His luck must not be comparable to others.
Zhong Liyuan pondered for a moment and said, "That man once used magic power to probe the attributes of the disciple's magic power, but there was a chilling aura in his magic power. When he first came out, the disciple thought he was a fellow disciple of the Bimo Sect, but now that I think about it, that person There is no divinity in the attributes of human magic power, so it is obviously not suitable for senior brothers of the Bimo Sect."
Xuancheng's heart sank when he heard this. There is no such thing as cold evil in Shennong Pavilion among the four sects. However, Jianhu Palace practices swordsmanship and its magic power is sharp and killing. There is divinity in Bimo Sect's magic power. Could it be me? Do the Eight Immortals Temple compete with each other?
Thinking of this, Taoist Master Xuancheng couldn't help but frown.
This is because they don't know Qingyang's experience. Although Qingyang's cultivation is based on Yuanyang Daozu's Taiyuan Nine Spirits Yuanyang Sutra, which is the most powerful and powerful technique, when he first entered the Fushan Secret Realm, Qingyang because of The movement technique resisted the evil spirit of Yin and cultivated the spiritual consciousness. Therefore, although the magic power was as strong as Yang, it was contaminated with a hint of cold evil spirit. Later Yun Gushe said that the cold evil spirit of the folded-wing silk in his magic power had a profound effect on him in the future. The transformation of yin and yang is useful, so it has never been refined. When he was investigating Zhongliyuan, he kept a careful eye and mixed his own yin and cold evil energy into it, just to make the Eight Immortals audience and disciples suspicious of each other.
It comes to mind that mana is all about purity. How could a group of golden elixir masters have imagined that someone would mix yin and cold evil energy into their pure yang mana?
The other Jindan masters present were also guessing, but they didn't show it on their faces.
Taoist priest Xuancheng frowned and asked Zhong Liyuan to go down, so as to prepare for the next martial arts competition, and then looked towards the secret realm, towards the golden leopard that was avoiding the pursuit of the wild horses.
