Every cause must bear fruit, your catastrophe is me

The stream in the forest flows tirelessly, dispelling the heat here.

On the bank of the stream, Tang Yin and the three guys looked at each other without any worry on their faces.

The three people in front of them looked around twenty, but none of them had reached the Golden Core realm. This kind of practice level can only be regarded as average, and the so-called Qingyu Holy Land in Tianmen is only the lowest level of disciples.

Although Xiaoxiao's strength is not as good as these guys, but with the latter's talent, when she reaches their age, her cultivation level will definitely be far above the three of them.

Holding the blue-eyed blue fox, Xiaoxiao couldn't help taking a few steps back, looking at Tang Yin with confidence.

The latter's current strength is not even Gu Nanzhu's opponent. Although I don't know what level he has reached, it is enough to see that the latter dares to go alone to find the Thunder Beast.

This is still before, and now he has successfully promoted to the second level of Tianlei, with stronger strength, and it is almost effortless to deal with these three guys.

Of course, the three of them didn't care that much.

After all, Tang Yin's age seems to be about the same age as the beautiful girl behind him. At such an age, no matter how talented he is, it is impossible to reach the Golden Core Realm, at least they have never seen it before.

Therefore, the three of them naturally thought that this guy just wanted to show off in front of his sister because of his strength.

Thinking of this, the leading young man stepped forward and stepped on the ground with his right foot, a golden aura erupted from his body instantly.

The aura continued to spread in all directions along with his breathing, and the vegetation trembled where it passed, causing a trace of dust to fly up.

His strength is indeed the seventh level of alchemy as Tang Yin perceived, and he has not cultivated the golden alchemy in his body, so the strength of his aura is far inferior to that of a real golden alchemy monk.

"Call out your aura, I want to see how powerful you really are."

After releasing his breath, the young man sneered at the young man in front of him.

However, Tang Yin just shrugged his shoulders with an indifferent look on his face.

"I've already summoned it, but you can't feel it."

As a member of the Tianlei family, Tang Yin does not have any aura in his body, and usually does not contain a trace of aura like ordinary people.

The more important thing is that he is the only Tianlei who has consciousness in the entire Great Wilderness, and there has never been a situation where Tianlei has cultivated into a spirit before, so most people are not familiar with the breath of Tianlei.

Therefore, for him, even if he himself stands still, other people will not be able to feel any fluctuations in it, even if an immortal stands in front of it.

But after hearing this sentence, the young man frowned slightly.

It stands to reason that only when the difference in strength between two people is too large, the weaker side will not be able to perceive the aura of the stronger side.

Could it be that this young man is still a strong Golden Core?
Probably not, if a person wants to cultivate a golden elixir, besides reaching the ninth level of alchemy, he must also rely on his own comprehension of the Dao of Heaven and Earth, and this kind of comprehension that cannot be helped by others can only be slowly perceived by oneself.

Throughout the ages, I don't know how many people have been stuck in the alchemy realm and have been unable to condense the alchemy for a long time, thus ruining their bright future.

Even if he was beaten to death, he would not believe that a boy who looked like sixteen or seventeen could reach the Golden Core Realm at such an age.

"It must have used some magic weapon to hide the breath, and it's just a mystery!"

He comforted himself so in his heart, his body disappeared in place immediately, and when he reappeared, he was already behind Tang Yin.

"Take my sword!"

The long sword was waving in his hand, exuding a sharp sword aura.

However, in Tang Yin's eyes, all of this was like a slow-motion playback. Facing the oncoming sword energy, he just moved his body a little, and then dodged the sword energy.

boom!
The sword energy rushed straight to the ground, shattering a rock there.

Seeing the young man in front of him dodging his sword energy so easily, the young man's pupils shrank suddenly, and he quickly retreated 20 meters backward.

"Isn't it? That's it?"

Tang Yin taunted with some amusement.

His body is Thunderbolt of the Heavenly Dao, and he has a speed that ordinary people can't match, let alone this guy in the alchemy state, even if the Nascent Soul is strong, he can't keep up with him.

"Less pride!"

After one move failed, the young man raised the long sword above his head, circles of aura spread on the tip of the sword, and then he waved in the air, and the aura instantly condensed more than a dozen transparent sword aura lights and shadows.

"Thousand-edged swordsmanship, go!"

After the light and shadow were condensed, following the latter's order, more than a dozen sword shadows rushed towards Tang Yin quickly.

Only a few swishing sounds were heard, and the sword shadows left long and thin white lines in the air. Their speed was extremely fast, and each sword shadow exuded strong sword energy fluctuations.

Looking at these shadows, Tang Yin put his hands behind his back, a faint blue lightning appeared in his eyes, and at the same time, the time in this world seemed to slow down.

No, it's not so much that time slows down, it's better to say that Tang Yin's speed is too fast, so fast that in the eyes of everyone, time seems to be suspended.

The wind was blowing under his feet, and he dodged those sword aura lights and shadows one by one with extremely fast steps, and it seemed that the chi-chi of thunder and lightning could still be heard in the air.

After only a few blinks, there was a booming sound from a distance.

When everyone came back to their senses, they realized that the young man had already disappeared in place at this time, and the dozen or so sword qis had been emptied again.

"how is this possible!"

This time the young man was completely frightened, and the two partners beside him also stared wide-eyed, and immediately looked around vigorously.

But he seemed to have disappeared out of thin air, even though they searched everywhere they could see, they still couldn't find the boy.

A sense of fear arose quietly, and he quickly retreated to the sides of his two partners. The three of them leaned back against each other, and the aura was constantly circulating around them to prevent any emergencies.

"Where's your brother! What about others!"

After searching for a while, they still couldn't find Tang Yin. At this moment, a young man hurriedly asked Li Xiaoxiao who had been watching from a distance.

Wen Yan Xiaoxiao gave him a blank look, then snorted coldly: "How do I know?"

Just saying that, she was actually looking for Tang Yin.

It's a pity that his own strength is not even as good as those three guys, they can't find him let alone themselves.

"Come out if you have the ability, don't be a shrinking turtle!"

After some searching but still failed, the young man named leader immediately cursed at the forest surroundings, but he didn't know that Tang Yin was lying on a cloud in the sky at this time.

Originally, he just wanted to play peek-a-boo with them for a while, but who would have thought that he would have discovered something new in this way.

Two old men appeared in a forest dozens of miles away, and the clothes worn by the two and the three were somewhat similar, and they should also come from the Holy Land of Qing Yu.

Of course, this is not the most important thing, but when Tang Yin looked at the clothes of the two, he suddenly found that he seemed to have seen a strong man who wore the same clothes as them.

And those people were the Mahayana monks who chased and killed the Yaozu girl back then!