One-Qi Immortal Ma Yuan is now in the middle stage of Golden Immortal. He has extraordinary abilities. He has also developed innate-level strength and is innately one-qi.
In terms of strength level, it is only equivalent to my current mental strength level.
You can fight.
The most important thing is that he also has a sun-shooting bow.
Not surprisingly, it is now ready for use.
With a thought in his mind, Yang Lin took out the dark red bow that he recognized as his master, and resisted the urge to extract the innate wood energy.
Time is very tight now, and there is no time to slowly draw out and nourish the cave.
It was too late to temporarily increase the innate power of the Five Elements, so Yang Lin did not practice in seclusion.
He was worried that Ma Yuan would show his ferocity and killed the three clones, and then rushed to the Qingmu tribe to kill others.
If you don't stop him at this time, the consequences will be disastrous.
Therefore, the sun-shooting bow is actually the trump card.
See if it can be used without damage?
Yang Lin pulled the bow string, and the silver heart energy penetrated into it, as if the bow body was lit up, countless patterns surged and entwined, and a hidden murderous intent appeared, which was touching.
The bow string was slowly pulled out halfway, and a translucent jet black light arrow suddenly appeared on the bow body. This light arrow slowly formed and solidified.
There is a layer of light silver attached to it.
feasible!
Yang Lin felt happy.
Then, as the bowstring continued to be drawn, he suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart.
It seems that all the energy, blood and soul of the whole body are also invested in the arrow.
"That's enough, that's enough, no more."
Yang Lin was horrified and wanted to shoot a light arrow.
But he found that before the arrow was completely solidified, the arrow couldn't be shot.
"spread."
Yang Lin quickly dispersed Yinhui's mental energy and absorbed it into his body, his face turned slightly pale.
Watching the light arrow disappear and the long bow return to its silent state, his eyes were still filled with fear.
This bow is really evil.
He found that his mental strength was still not enough. If he wanted to shoot this arrow, he would have to use flesh, blood and soul to make up for it. It would even damage his longevity and vitality, and irreversibly damage his foundation.
This may be the reason why Granny, the priest of the Aoki tribe, died early.
The cost of shooting this arrow is a bit high.
So, what level of mental power did the owner of this bow reach?
With Yang Lin's current knowledge and judgment ability, he can almost figure it out.
Levels 1, 2 and 3 of mental power should correspond to the Golden Fairyland of innate power levels.
Levels four, five, and six correspond to the Daluo realm.
Levels seven, eight, and nine are the last stage before becoming a saint. The level of those who control the rules may be called the quasi-saint level.
The Sun Shooter can draw nine bows in a row, and his strength is still there, and he can still fight powerful enemies. Then, he should be at the level of Da Luo.
At least level 4 or above, maybe level 5 mental strength.
The witch ancestor didn't cultivate his soul, didn't increase his longevity, and didn't understand the rules. He wanted to use his strength to break the path, and followed the old path of the ancestral gods. He sacrificed his future and various strange abilities, and what he got was the most powerful direct combat power.
With level four mental strength, it’s not surprising that he can compete with Da Luo.
However, considering the level of consumption of martial luck points, it is not easy to upgrade to level four.
The fourth level alone requires 80 million martial luck points, and a total of 150 million martial luck points are required. Killing a big Luo can't even collect such assets.
"Take your time. Such a powerful weapon is useless now. However, with the current level of mental strength, combined with the power of the innate rules of the five elements, I can compete with the Yiqi Immortal Ma Yuan."
The training time passed very quickly. Yang Lin had just straightened out his training path, and it was only a few cups of tea.
There was movement outside Aokibe.
The sky was pitch black, thunder was rumbling, and countless silver arcs were twisting and moving for tens or hundreds of miles, and they were fiercely attacking the Aoki tribe.
With just one wave of impact, the witch formation outside the tribe was already crumbling.
The colorful smoke clouds were grasped and crushed by a big hand covering the sky, turning into green air and dissipating.
A hoarse broken gong voice sounded eerily in everyone's hearts.
"Come out and die. You just sent a few puppets and you want to get rid of me? If you don't come out, I will break your formation and swallow your eight thousand blood food..."
After the test, Yiqi Immortal Ma Yuan had obviously aroused his ferocious nature.
This guy somehow found Aokibe directly.
"I don't know how much damage the Black Water Tribe has suffered. Is the patriarch who likes to retreat to meditate to meditate dead?"
Thinking of the behavior of the Immortal Ma Yuan who chased his spiritual body to the Blackwater Tribe, and then killed the Aokibe in a short period of time.
Yang Lin estimated that the Black Water Department might recognize the Jiejiao Jinxian, so he immediately gave up and threw the pot on the Aoki Department's head.
This is not difficult to infer.
Therefore, in the wild jungle, among the hundreds of Dongyi clans fighting, there is no room for any mercy, and the clan may be exterminated at any time.
The Jie Jiao Immortal, on the other hand, went his own way and was completely unrestrained. Killing and killing was a daily operation.
In the Battle of the Gods, it still makes sense that all immortals would be destroyed.
If such monsters and monsters are allowed to run rampant, no matter how prosperous the world is, it will be reduced to deathly silence, without hope or vitality.
Wen Zhong and Huang Feihu were indeed cruel and directly hired such a vicious person. If Yang Lin had not come, according to the original plan, the eighteen tribes in the wild west would have suffered heavy casualties and been forcibly suppressed. All tribe members would have become a dying team for the Great Shang Dynasty to attack the Dongyi Royal Court.
Of course, Dongyi's background will eventually be brought out.
I wonder what kind of master is hidden in the Dongyi Royal Court?
Those are still far away, Yang Lin will not consider them for the time being.
At present, this Aoki tribe is his own territory, and he will never allow Ma Yuan, a powerful force, to run wild here.
It just so happened that as his strength increased, he was not interested in releasing his ordinary clones. He stood up suddenly and told Qiu Yan, Aunt Xue and others: "You don't need to go out to fight. Just defend the formation and protect everyone. I will come as soon as I go."
After speaking, and before anyone could answer, a golden light shot up into the sky, passed through the witch formation, hung in the air, paused, and shot towards the distant mountains like a sharp arrow.
This place is too close to the Aoki Tribe.
During the confrontation, it is likely to spread to the witch formation and infiltrate and harm ordinary tribesmen. If you are not careful, the aftermath of the fight between the two breaks through the witch formation, and a large number of people may die.
Therefore, it is better to lure that Ma Yuan away.
Yang Lin landed on the mountain peak. As soon as his mind changed, the sea of consciousness was turbulent, and a long sword appeared in his hand.
The sword is lingering on the mountains and rivers, the aura of sharp gold is hidden deep, the treasure light reaches the sky, and the murderous aura is fierce.
This sword is called Mountain and River, but in fact it is mainly innate metal. It can cut mountains and rivers, cut the sky and split the earth.
He was ready to get serious.
"You really don't have any back-ups, and you don't have those annoying guys from Chan's teaching to follow you. I don't know where you got the courage to interfere in my nephew's plan to destroy the barbarians? Today, I'm going to get into Dao Master's belly and take care of myself." Just rest and let those prudes feel sorry for themselves."
The mysterious light around Ma Yuan's body flashed slightly, and he reached the height of the mountain. He stood a hundred feet away, his voice was like a bell, and he laughed with great pride.
You can hear it in his words.
This recognized Yang Lin as a third-generation disciple of Chanjiao.
Maybe it was the innate five-element energy used when the avatar fought that made him misunderstand.
The five-element energy derived from the Longevity Jue Tui exercise has a special foundation and is directly inherited from the orthodox Taoist sect. From the five elements to yin and yang, it returns to its origin and points directly to the rules of chaotic energy.
Although the outer disciples of the Jiejiao sect have not obtained the Dao Directly Directed Kung Fu, they are still clear about the Dao Sect's Sanqing sect's Kung Fu.
At this time, Ma Yuan's eyes were red, envious and jealous, and he wanted to catch Yang Lin and eat him alive. Of course, he also had to ask for the skills, so he couldn't miss it.
