Cultivating Immortality: Taming Beasts in the Sect

"Want to escape? Those who are in the undercurrent must be killed, otherwise the consequences will be endless and it will cause serious trouble sooner or later. 6⃞ 9⃞ s⃞ h⃞ u⃞ x⃞ .⃞ c⃞ o⃞ ⃞ m⃞"

Seeing Elder Undercurrent running away, Ruan Hao's eyes narrowed, he pinched it with his fingers, stepped on the magic weapon spirit sword, and chased away through the air.

As for Mr. Wei, he looked at the direction in which True Lord Tianlong was escaping, his eyes flickering, and finally he sighed deeply, shook his head and slowly landed on the ground. The door of the Purple Mansion behind him, which represented Qi and blood, stopped burning and was covered by it. After taking it back, his breath plummeted, and he once again returned to his ordinary self, like an ordinary old man.

"If I were younger and my injuries were better, how could I let you escape? That's all. I will spare your life this time."

Mr. Wei snorted coldly. Feeling helpless, he glanced at Yu Changsheng, and a smile slowly appeared on his face.

If the gate of Zi Mansion burns for a long time, it will be irreversible damage to him. With the current outbreak, it is difficult to kill Hai Long and it is even more impossible to keep Tianlong.

"Master, are you okay? My disciple is late."

Yu Changsheng lowered his eyebrows, gently supported Mr. Wei, and whispered with concern in his eyes.

"It's okay, you came just in time, I just said, how could my disciple be killed by others so easily."

Mr. Wei smiled gently and patted Yu Changsheng on the shoulder. In addition to admiration, there was also surprise in his eyes.

"Yes, you have broken through the golden elixir. Now, you finally have some ability to protect yourself. You don't need me to worry about you anymore."

Mr. Wei laughed, feeling Yu Changsheng's cultivation, his eyes tightened.

"Yes," Yu Changsheng nodded, "Just stay here while I go and clean up the remaining trash."

After a pause, Yu Changsheng looked around at the Wanxiang Sect that was riddled with holes. He pursed his lips slightly, narrowed his eyes slightly, and murderous intent flashed through.

"We should also let them know that our Wanxiang Sect is not something that cats and dogs can come to."

After the words fell, Yu Changsheng raised his head suddenly, looked at Lu Ruikai who was still fighting with Yang Pengju in the sky, let out a long roar, and stamped hard on the ground. The earth and rocks exploded, revealing a large crater, and the shocking recoil was also Yu Changsheng's body was like a peerless spear, shooting towards Yang Pengju.

"Master, let me help you!"

The momentum is like a rainbow, and the cultivation level of the middle stage of the golden elixir explodes without reservation. The characteristics of the golden elixir of heaven block the four directions. With the blessing of the power of heaven and earth, even the peak of the golden elixir cannot be looked directly at.

"This boy, how long has it been since he broke through the golden elixir? Such powerful combat power..."

Yang Pengju's face was a little pale, he gritted his teeth and looked at Lu Ruikai, who was attacking more fiercely, and then glanced at Yu Changsheng below who was charging towards him, feeling bitter in his heart.

The fall of Yang Jinghong has left him, the head of the Yang family, in a state of confusion, and the current situation has made him even more confused.

His side should have had an absolute advantage, but now, the Zifu monks are dying and running away, leaving only a group of peak Jindans like themselves, who are unable to save themselves.

"Hahaha, I am here. Today, you and my nephew will behead this old guy to warn the world and let the blind Yang family know the consequences of betraying Wuzhou!"

"Since you are a lackey, you have to bear the risk of being a lackey!"

Lu Ruikai laughed heartily, even though he was physically tired, but at this moment he was in high spirits and radiant. He waved his sleeves and looked at Yang Pengju, his eyes even more playful with contentment.

"Nine Swords of Lingxiao!"

The long sword in Lu Ruikai's hand pointed toward the sky. As the sword energy fell, it turned into nine illusory jade swords, one hundred feet long and crystal clear. They suddenly fell from the sky with the sword tips facing the ground. Seal nine directions and stab Yang Peng!

"Damn it! All this is because of that Yu Changsheng. If he had died, how could it have turned into such a situation today!"

"Even Cheng Xu will most likely fall into his hands..."

Yang Pengju breathed out, his face was gloomy, veins popped on his forehead, his teeth bit his finger, and as a drop of blood dripped out, Yang Peng raised his right hand and slapped it on his waist.

Immediately, a palm-sized clock was dragged up by it, and blood dripped on it. In an instant, the clock burst into violent yellow light, and mysterious runes were imprinted on the void. The clock also grew in the wind and turned into a golden bell. , layers of runes flicker, covering it, forming a protection, and the brilliance flows, giving people a sense of indestructibility.

"Body-protecting spiritual treasure? How long can it last?"

Lu Ruikai shook his head and chuckled. He pointed his finger and made a slight hook. The nine jade swords suddenly erupted with Lingtian's sword intent, sweeping everything and slamming into the golden bell.

"Zizzizi..."

The golden bell shone with brilliance, shaking violently, with little cracks filling the air, and then returned to its original state in an instant.

"The wild geese are shocked!"

Yu Changsheng's brows condensed, and the Purple Spirit Emperor Sword in his hand swiped upwards in an instant, and a phantom of the setting sun appeared. Before the setting sun, wild geese flew across the sky, like arrows, as if penetrating the setting sun, and fell down, facing the golden bell. Hood penetration.

"Buzz buzz..."

The golden bell swayed, scattering endless golden light. Within the golden light, Yang Pengju's figure was looming, but unscathed, but his face was more solemn. In the waving sleeves, green needles were like raindrops, filling the entire void, densely packed, towards The two came at an angle.

"Heavy rain and blue needles falling!"

Each needle shone with an astonishing cold light, piercing through it bit by bit. The space in front of it seemed to have turned into a curtain, which could be easily penetrated. There were even bits and pieces of decaying green energy rising up. It was obvious that these needles contained highly toxic substances!

At this moment, the overwhelming force came, and although most of them were killed by Lu Ruikai's Nine Lingxiao Swords, there were still quite a few who broke through the obstacles and penetrated forward!

"Be careful and hide behind me!"

Lu Ruikai's expression changed slightly, and he protected Yu Changsheng behind him while growling.

Yu Changsheng smiled quietly and gave Lu Ruikai a reassuring look. The next moment, immeasurable golden light erupted from his body, turning into an armor and cloak, covering him.

"Divine Light's Body-Breaking Technique!"

Qi and blood flowed like a river and sea through Yu Changsheng's limbs and bones, and the physical power was greatly strengthened. For a moment, Yu Changsheng ignored the green needles all over the sky and allowed them to hit his body, but it could not leave a trace. Punch after punch, hitting the golden bell covering Yang Pengju!

The fist wind is like thunder, with a domineering meaning. Every time it falls, it causes a roar in the void. In this world, there is a faint chain of Taoism and law connecting from the void to Yu Changsheng's golden elixir, continuously providing it with great power. .

"I, the Yang family's unconventional magical power...Yu Changsheng, it was you who killed my son as expected!"

Looking at Yu Changsheng, who was like a golden god of war, with an unparalleled body for a moment, Yang Pengju was stunned for a moment, then suddenly became furious, staring at Yu Changsheng, his hoarse voice seemed to come from Jiuyou, containing endless resentment.

How could he not recognize the Divine Light Body-breaking Technique, as the Yang family's supreme physical power? But at this moment, Yu Changsheng burst out with the Divine Light Body-breaking Technique, and its proficiency reached a level that even he was surprised by. , even to the point of disbelief.

For a moment, Yang Pengju was shocked and angry, with smoke coming from his orifices, and a mouthful of blood welled up from his chest and sprayed on the golden bell in front of him. While his face turned pale, the golden bell suddenly shook, bursting out with endless golden light. They gathered into a golden bell that was magnified countless times, covering the entire world, including Yu Changsheng and Lu Ruikai.

"Golden Bell Lock!"

Click, click, click...

The power of the seal exploded, and in the world shrouded by the golden bell, golden chains stretched out from the surrounding walls of the golden bell, sealing them layer by layer, entangling towards Yu Changsheng and Lu Ruikai.

"This old guy is trying his best, so be careful!"

Lu Ruikai took a deep breath, pointed up the spiritual sword in his hand, and swung forward. A magnificent sword light penetrated the heaven and earth, striking at the chains in all directions.

The chains were broken one by one, but in an instant, endless chains emerged, rushing forward and continuing to come.

"My golden bell shield has been refined by me continuously. Although it has not reached the level of a divine weapon, it is still among the best spiritual treasures. Not to mention the golden elixir, even the Zi Mansion can trap you for a moment. How can it be so easy to break it open?"

Yang Pengju's voice came faintly, turned into rolling thunder, and exploded inside the golden bell. He turned his palm over and slapped the shrunken golden bell in his hand hard!

"The Golden Bell seals the devil!"

Buzz buzz...

The golden bell vibrated, and the sound of buzzing filled the sky. Mysterious golden runes emerged from the surrounding walls of the golden bell, bursting out with suppressive and exterminating power. The flickering and the endless chains around them came towards the imprint of the two people.

"It's just the best spiritual treasure, who doesn't have it..."

Yu Changsheng groaned, quietly swallowing the final surge of energy and blood. With his face flushed, he stretched out his hand towards the void and grasped it. The Purple Spirit Emperor Sword burst out with bright purple light, arousing the energy of heaven, triggering the mighty power of heaven and earth, and struck forward fiercely. !

"The Dark Killing Sword!"

Under the sword light, a long dark red mark was drawn. Where the long mark was, the golden chain broke, the golden runes shattered, and turned into dots of golden light. The suppressive force around them also stagnated, and appeared for a moment. flaw.

"What?"

Yang Pengju was stunned, Lu Ruikai's eyes flashed, he suppressed the surprise in his heart, took advantage of this gap, and broke through the obstacle with a bang. The spiritual sword in his hand rose up, and with a slight shake, in an instant, endless sword shadows appeared in the void, aiming at Yang Pengju and stabbing him fiercely. go!

"The resurgence of Ten Thousand Swords!"

The sword shadows were densely packed and exploded together, like a torrent. Although it was lagging behind under the seal of the Golden Bell, it could not be ignored, covering half of the sky.

Yang Pengju's eyes widened. At the critical moment, the golden bell in his hand swayed slightly, shrouding it. Sword shadows hit it one after another. They jumped forward and then turned into phantoms and were annihilated. A little crack filled the golden bell. on, but never broken.

"It's almost hot..."

Lu Ruikai lowered his eyebrows, his eyes darkened slightly, and when he pressed his palm, the sword intent exploded, and the sword shadow flew out even more violently.

"Rising Sun Dawn Fist!"

A bright sun suddenly swayed from the sky, spreading infinite brilliance. Where the brilliance was, the darkness receded. Yu Changsheng's figure suddenly rushed out. With a long fist in his hand, the rising sun was condensed into one punch. Facing the protective Yang Pengju, The golden bell came down with a powerful and heavy punch!

"Click, click, click..."

The mighty force exploded, and the seemingly indestructible golden bell shattered at this moment, revealing Yang Pengju with a frightened and angry face inside.

"How did this guy master the Divine Light Body-Breaking Heavenly Technique and Chaoyang Dawn Fist to such an extent?!"

The Divine Light Body-Breaking Heaven Technique and the Chaoyang Dawn Fist are the magical powers of the Yang family. As the head of the family, he naturally knows them, but it is absolutely impossible to practice them to the level of Yu Changsheng.

Judging from the power that Yu Changsheng unleashed, he was probably practicing these two techniques to at least a great level. As far as he knew, in addition to the ancestors who created these two techniques, the entire Yang family had also practiced over the years. No one has practiced it to the extent that I have lived forever.

How could this not shock Yang Pengju? The shameful feeling of having his defense broken by his magical power made him even more aggrieved and furious.

Yang Pengju vomited blood, suppressed the surging energy and blood in his body, and stretched out his hand to block his face while gritting his teeth. The next moment, with a huge force, his body suddenly hit the mountain like a kite with broken strings.

"It's time to send you on your way."

Yu Changsheng's face was indifferent, he looked at each other with Lu Ruikai, stepped across the void, and pointed the Purple Spirit Emperor Sword in his hand towards the sky, and a gleam of sword light was faintly visible at the tip of the sword.

The advantage of the Heavenly Dao Golden Pill has made his battery life reach an incredible level. Although several beasts are still in a weak state and cannot be summoned, with his extremely strong body, Yu Changsheng can even face a veteran Golden Pill like Yang Pengju. At the peak, there was no fear at all, let alone Lu Ruikai.

"In the beginning..."

The tip of the sword was tapped lightly, and a crack slowly opened, revealing the endless gentle morning light, giving people a gentle feeling, but also containing a domineering meaning.

"you……"

Yang Pengju coughed violently, feeling the power of Yu Changsheng's Purple Spirit Emperor Sword. His scalp was numb, and a sense of power exploded throughout his body.

"Open the sky!"

Boom! The sword light was magnificent, piercing the void, rippling out rays of light from the beginning. Where the light was, everything was annihilated, and there was only this shocking sword in the world!

"!!!"

Yang Pengju was horrified, and before he could make the slightest move, a jade pendant around his waist shattered in an instant, and the space began to distort in an instant. Before the sword could reach it, a white light enveloped it and swept it away until it disappeared.

Only a voice that revealed fatigue and resentment echoed slowly.

"Mountains and rivers meet each other, and I will live forever. I will remember today's revenge! Next time we meet, I will not forget any means. I will sacrifice your soul and body to avenge my son!"

"Um?"

Yu Changsheng frowned, stretched out his hand to feel where Yang Pengju disappeared, and slowly took back the Purple Spirit Emperor Sword in his hand.

"It's a pity that he ran away."

Yu Changsheng lowered his eyebrows and murmured in a low voice. The hatred between him and the Yang family had long been irresolvable. He originally wanted to take this opportunity to break it off. However, obviously, as the head of the Yang family, Yang Pengju had many life-saving treasures. At the last moment, Still he ran out.

This made Yu Changsheng feel a little regretful. (End of chapter)